The world inside the mirror.
The slender and winding black dragon is entrenched on the towering mountains, with its palms leaning against the hillside. There is a hint of disdain in the purple vertical pupils on the ferocious dragon's head, and it actually speaks human words:
"A small human race in the Golden Core Realm is worthy of negotiating terms with me?"
The voice was low and humming, echoing throughout the world inside the mirror.
This black dragon obviously disdains Zhao Huai, is not interested in the deal he talks about, and looks down on him at all.
Zhao Huai was not annoyed either. He looked calm and said leisurely: "Although I am not as tall as you, I can imprison you for thousands or ten thousand years. You cannot escape from here and live forever."
"Hahaha!!"
The roar of the dragon was boiling, and the sound was loud and clear, as if he had heard something funny.
"What makes you think that you can trap me for so long? As long as you die, this broken mirror will lose its power. So you think that your lifespan will be longer than mine?"
"Do you know the lifespan of a true demon dragon?"
The black dragon's arrogant eyes were filled with profound meaning.
Zhao Huai finally understood these words.
The implication of the other party is that he has a long lifespan and can survive him to death.
The lifespan of demons has been longer than that of humans since ancient times. The lifespan of an ordinary little demon is one hundred years.
The transformed monster has a lifespan comparable to that of a golden elixir monk.
Monster emperors like the dragon and the black dragon have lifespans of tens of thousands of years.
Maybe thousands of years are just an infancy period for them.
But Zhao Huai is not discouraged. Everything is fair. Where there are strengths, there must be weaknesses.
Although the human race does not live as long as the demon race, heaven has given the human race extraordinary cultivation talents.
The cultivation speed of the demon race is not as fast as that of the human race.
As long as human beings practice cultivation, their life span will increase as their cultivation level increases.
Zhao Huai thought for a moment and said with a smile: "In your eyes, I am just a golden elixir monk. Do I stop at the golden elixir?"
Heilong heard this and sneered: "Even if you break through to Nascent Soul and practice to become a god, in my eyes, you are just a stronger ant."
Zhao Huai had no reaction to his mocking words, but said casually:
"Oh? Are you so sure that I can't become an immortal through cultivation?"
"It's just you? Can you become an immortal?"
"Then I, Ao Jiu, have already reached the top of Heaven."
Black Dragon seemed to have heard some joke and said sarcastically.
"Instead of having such a big dream, it's better to let me out as soon as possible so that I can take revenge on that old fisherman!"
Zhao Huai said calmly: "If you don't believe it, I can't force you. The question is, do you dare to bet?"
He finally saw it.
This black dragon is more anxious than he thought. He has been imprisoned for thousands of years, like a wounded beast. If he is imprisoned for tens of thousands of years again, he may go crazy.
Therefore, he is the one who takes the initiative.
So Zhao Huai continued: "Not to mention becoming an immortal, even a Mahayana Tribulation Monk has a lifespan of tens of thousands or a hundred thousand years. With your temperament, how long can you stay here?"
"I'm not afraid to tell you that I, Zhao Huai, am twenty-six this year and have already reached the realm of the eighth-turn golden elixir. Do you think I won't be able to cultivate to the level of Nascent Soul Transformation within a thousand years?"
Black Dragon couldn't help but fell silent after hearing Zhao Huai's words.
He had just humiliated and attacked Zhao Huai in every possible way, just to attack him and make him have inner demons of fear.
Unexpectedly, the other party was not fooled.
He is not stupid. The young monk in front of him can open the ancestral weapon.
He must be a descendant of Yan Zu, and his talent is definitely not low.
The eighth-turn golden elixir, not to mention that he will definitely become a human immortal and a Taoist ancestor, and become an immortal after attaining the Tao, but it is really possible for this young man to cultivate to the level of the Mahayana that transcends tribulations and has a life span of tens of thousands of years.
It cannot be ruled out that he will join the ranks of the Nine Transformations Golden Elixir.
Because after condensing the elixir, there is still a way to continue refining the elixir.
The young man guessed correctly, he really couldn't bet.
There is no way that he will be locked up for tens of thousands of years.
Even if he survives until then, he will still go crazy.
Seeing the appearance of the black dragon, Zhao Huai knew that he had guessed correctly, so he smiled lightly and said:
"You might as well listen to the contents of my deal and refuse it before it's too late."
"you say."
Black Dragon spoke reluctantly, suppressing the pride in his heart for the time being. He was not the descendant of Yan Ancestor, but what tricks could he come up with.
If he offered anything to help the mount, be his protector, etc., he would refuse.
He has many enemies, and Yanzu is one of them. This young man is a descendant of Yanzu, so he is also his enemy.
If Yanzu hadn't stood in the way, he would have traveled between heaven and earth long ago.
How could he be imprisoned for hundreds of years?
Zhao Huai looked at the huge body of the black dragon and asked with piercing eyes: "Do you have a treasure similar to the ten thousand year dragon gall bladder?"
"what you up to?"
The black dragon's ferocious dragon face said warily.
"I need an extremely precious guide to cast the natal flying sword. If you have it, you can give it to me."
"What can I get?"
The black dragon's vertical pupils were very sharp.
"In exchange, I will let you out when you reach the realm of spiritual transformation."
Zhao Huai said gently with a smile on his face.
That smiling look was very much like a vendor selling candied haws to children, saying buy one get one free.
Hearing these words, Black Dragon suddenly began to think.
This young monk didn't make any excessive demands like assisting in protecting the Tao, but he just wanted to use the sword blindly?
Can a sword lead be exchanged for freedom?
He took a look at Zhao Huai's aura and the condition of his bones. They were already better than many human monks he had seen.
Refer to the cultivation trajectories of those monks.
With this trend, this young man estimates that within a few hundred years, he should be able to break through to the level of Nascent Soul becoming a god.
In other words, it will take a few hundred years to get out?
When Black Dragon thought about this, he couldn't help but feel that it was a good deal.
He looked at Zhao Huai again and asked in a buzzing voice:
"What if you regret it?"
Zhao Huai's face straightened, he raised three fingers and said seriously: "If I regret it and don't let you out in the God Transformation Realm, I will die under the catastrophe in the future and will never be reincarnated."
Heilong heard this oath and nodded secretly.
That's pretty much it.
At least this guy's words have some credibility.
You must know that in the eyes of monks, those unfinished regrets, unfulfilled promises, and unresolved inner demons will all turn into causal karma after becoming gods, and will turn into thunder tribulations and Tao tribulations during the tribulation. .
This is considered a punishment for the monks.
In the process of climbing to the top of the Immortal Road, after all, there are very few people with a clear conscience. Most of them will die under the catastrophe because they owe too much.
Therefore, in the world of immortality, monks will try their best to fulfill their vows.
For example, Headmaster Wuji was contaminated by too many karma that did not belong to him, especially Yanzu's plan. A large amount of karma was entangled and turned into a thunder disaster, causing such a big man to die under a heavenly disaster.
Therefore, this oath is considered a big one.
It is enough to have an impact on Zhao Huai.
The black dragon paused and pulled off a long, hard piece of black fish scale from his body, which was quite large.
"This dragon scale is enough."
The black dragon said this, a dragon scale is half the size of a human being.
He felt that his dragon scales were enough to serve as a sword guide.
This is the pride of being a dragon.
Thinking of dealing with it.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Huai shook his head and said calmly:
"not enough."
"Not enough? Boy, don't be ungrateful. Do you know how much my dragon scales are worth? I'm afraid even the monks of Nascent Soul Transformation are rushing to get them." Black Dragon snorted coldly.
"I know, but it's too cheap for you to just buy a piece of dragon scale for your freedom, isn't it?"
Zhao Huai chuckled, his eyes clear and his heart clear.
"Then what do you want?"
The huge dragon's mouth opened, and the black dragon opened its purple vertical pupils and said impatiently.
"I want the true lin on you, which is your 100,000-year-old true lin and jade."
Zhao Huai smiled lightly.
"Zhenlin?!"
The black dragon's huge body rose into the air and said angrily.
ps: Two updates today.
