Shen Lian whispered again: "Since you promised, you can't go back on your word, otherwise..."
"Otherwise, what will happen?" Jiaolong suddenly felt relieved and could speak. He uttered human words and asked hurriedly.
Shen Lian touched its half-cut horn-shaped protrusion and said, "I heard that dragon meat is very delicious. If you want to regret it, I will try the taste of dragon meat. Although you are not an authentic real dragon, I guess the taste won’t be too bad.”
Although Jiaolong found that he was free again, Shen Lian held it down for a moment, making him completely powerless. When it exerted force, it could exert more than tens of millions of kilograms of force, but in front of Shen Lian, it was no different from a small snake.
It is true that it is a dragon species, but after all, it is not as arrogant as a natural dragon, and it knows how to eat the weak. After hearing Shen Lian's words, and the terrifying strength shown by Shen Lian, the thought of resisting in his heart faded away, and he kept his face. He smiled and said: "Master, this king...how could Xiaolong regret it?"
"So you still have the guts to come to Zhongshan." Shen Lian knocked on the faucet.
Jiaolong secretly cursed: "If I knew that there were such perverts like you in the world, I would definitely not come here." He couldn't help but hate the Xuan Tong Demon King who had secretly encouraged him to come here. He completely forgot that he had fallen in love with him in the first place. Due to Xuan Tong's beauty, she vowed to take the divine position of Sanqian Ruoshui and become the noble God of Rain, paired with Xuan Tong.
"You are so ugly now. You are lucky to have met me. Otherwise, if you were hit by Chen Beidou's sword energy, you would never grow dragon horns again in your life." Shen Lian said slowly, and with a casual finger, the hair on his body The scattered starlight gathered together and finally fell on the dragon's head. The originally broken horn-shaped protrusion returned to its original shape at a speed visible to the naked eye. The original injuries in the dragon's body also recovered, making it feel comfortable all over.
"Thank you, sir." Jiaolong lowered his head to the ground, but he was sincere.
When it saw Shen Lian, he casually healed its injury. It secretly thought that it would be good to hold Shen Lian's thick leg tightly. I heard that he was also the leader of Qingxuan, one of the four great sects. That Immortal Sect has been passed down for thousands of years. He has met many big shots who are more tyrannical than the real dragon.
Now you take me to a place. Shen Lianfu sits on the dragon's head. The two horn-shaped protrusions are just like tree branches, which are as tall as a person. He sits cross-legged with a peaceful expression, quite like the Buddha sitting quietly under the bodhi tree. The charm is just too simple.
Before Shen Lian transformed into a god, Chen Jinchan was shaken by his energy and was thrown into the mountains. When he was almost dead, a sword light swept him away. He reached safety on the other side of the weak water.
The owner of the sword light was the woman who wanted to kill him that day. The woman did not communicate with him, but looked at Zhong Shan's fierce fight. When the sky and the earth turned white, she finally saw Chen Beidou stepping into the void and turning into a blood-colored light point and disappearing.
From that moment on, the woman seemed relieved and smiled a little.
Zhongshan has been standing for thousands of years, but now it is quite dilapidated. The vast and towering mountains are quite sparse. Chen Jinchan doesn't know if everything is well for the people in Chencun. He thinks that with the protection of the witch Lord, no matter how bad it is, it will be fine. How much.
However, he had no communication with the woman. Although the woman saved him, she didn't seem to have a good impression of him.
He had a keen mind and knew that there must be a reason, but he did not ask. After all, if a person hates you, you should try not to communicate too much, especially women, who are often not very good at reasoning with you.
This pitiful knowledge was obtained from the knowledge in the crystal ball given by the witch master. However, Chen Jinchan did not expect that the witch master was also a woman and that the crystal ball actually contained such knowledge.
He is now so knowledgeable that few people in the world can match it, but he is actually very ignorant in some aspects, because there are some things in the world that cannot be understood clearly unless he has experienced them.
Chen Jinchan was thinking in confusion, time passed quickly, and suddenly a sound of water alerted him.
A water line appeared in the calm weak water, and then a huge monster popped out of the water. It was the dragon that had flown out of the weak water with the intention of picking up a bargain, but was cut off half of its horns by Chen Beidou's sword energy.
But Chen Jinchan's attention was not on Jiaolong, but on Shen Lian, who was sitting safely on the dragon's head. The other party's body was filled with starlight, and an aura of lofty nothingness emanated, which not only made him feel awe, but also made him feel sad. This was a very mixed feeling.
The woman said excitedly: "Uncle."
Shen Lian's calm eyes fell on the two of them, and he said: "Yan Ying, follow me to learn Qingxuan, truly return the elixir, strive for the ninth rank, suppress your master's former head, and I will hold it for you when the time comes. Golden Elixir Ceremony.”
"Disciple accepts the order, but how many times the elixir will be returned depends on chance. Master and uncle are both geniuses. I dare not have any delusions that I can surpass you two." Fang Yanying said.
Shen Lian smiled noncommittally and said to Chen Jinchan: "Are you still willing to become my teacher now, Chen Jinchan?"
Chen Jinchan pondered for a moment and said: "It is a great blessing for Jin Chan that the Immortal looks after me. I just have one thing to ask the Immortal. What happened to the River God?"
Shen Lian said: "What do you think of my current situation?"
"When I look at the immortal now, it's like looking at the sky. If you ask me what the sky is like, I can't answer it. So when the immortal asks me what you look like now, I can't tell you." Chen Jinchan bowed. replied.
"If you can't tell, you can talk about it. Don't worry, I won't blame you no matter what you say." Shen Lian stared at Chen Jinchan and said.
Chen Jinchan had no choice but to say: "I dare you to say that the immortal is now like the sky that is about to fall at night, a little bleak."
Shen Lian clapped his hands and said: "Not only do you have a wonderful physique, but your mind is better than that of an ordinary person. You deserve to join me. To tell you the truth, I am indeed in a state of decline now, but Chen Beidou is not much better." , saying that he will not survive now even if he is dying.
But he thought in his heart that if it weren't for the Zhenxian Sword, Chen Beidou's determination would have been wiped out. Shen Lian didn't hate the other party that much, but he was in a life-or-death situation because of the other party's forcing him to this point. It was impossible to have a good impression of him.
"Jin Chan is willing to worship at the Immortal's door." Chen Jinchan took a step back, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, performing a very solemn etiquette.
It's just that Fang Yanying couldn't help but worry when she heard Shen Lian's words, "I'm dying."
Shen Lian happily accepted Chen Jinchan's three bows and nine kowtows. Then with a wave of his robe sleeves, he connected the two of them to the dragon's head. They stood on the left and right, next to the dragon's horns. They happened to be two Taoist boys, one male and one female.
Jiaolong said happily: "Sit down."
The dragon's tail swung, sending up huge waves that reached thousands of feet into the sky in an instant.
At this time, in Taicang Mountain and Lingxiao Palace, Immortal Yuming, who was sitting safely on the throne, opened his eyes, neatly dressed in his imperial robes, and walked out of the palace.
When he arrived at the gate of the palace, a Taoist wearing bright yellow Taoist robes and mango shoes appeared, stopped him, and sighed loudly: "Brother, you can't go out."