The so-called becoming an existence beyond the SSSS level or even more powerful is actually being able to become the apprentice of Qinglong, soar into the sky. Is this the so-called treasure? I have to say that Yan Ziye was actually very disappointed, but at the same time, he felt relieved. Now that Ans is still very young, he has already become an SS-level intermediate orc. There are still so long in the future, so why rush for a while.
Maybe in a few hundred years, Ans might really be able to break through to the SSSS level. Even if he can't, when the time comes, Yan Ziye is willing and willing to give his demon pill to Ans. Re-train yourself.
After hearing Qinglong's words, Yan Ziye confirmed that there is really no Heavenly Dao here, and there is no Heavenly Tribulation. And his current cultivation base is stable enough, and his soul is completely integrated with this body. Even if the demon pill is lost at that time, his soul will never leave again.
Since there is a solution to everything, why should you insist on that spiritual pill. And Qinglong may not have Lingshen pills on him.
Feeling that Ans's mental power was no longer as chaotic as before, Yan Ziye breathed a sigh of relief. Then he withdrew his spiritual power, and after smiling with Ans, he was ready to leave.
"Senior, if there is nothing else, we will leave first, sorry for disturbing you." Yan Ziye still treated Qinglong respectfully, but he was less afraid of Qinglong.
Holding Ans, he said to Alditch and others who stood up from the ground, "Let's go."
Ao Deqi glanced at Qinglong in front of him unwillingly, and finally looked at Xiaothorn in his arms. He saw Xiaothorn's small round eyes and seemed to be looking at him with a smile. Alditch nodded, "Okay." He turned around and prepared to leave with a small thorn in his arms.
The three SS-level shadow guards glanced at Qinglong with fearful eyes, and prepared to leave with Ans.
"Wait, when did I tell you to leave. Yan Ziye, don't you want a spiritual pill?"
Qinglong's words immediately stopped Yan Ziye and the others, and Yan Ziye looked back at Qinglong in disbelief, "Senior, do you have a spiritual pill?" Yan Ziye knew that Qinglong had read his memory just now, so Qinglong actually already knew the purpose of Yan Ziye and the others.
"Didn't you eat a lot of snake liquid flowers when you came? Since I can grow snake liquid flowers here, what is a mere spiritual pill?" Qinglong raised his head very proudly, and continued: "Yan Midnight, as long as you promise to be my apprentice, I will give you the Spiritual Pill, how about it?"
"Xiaoye..." Ans grabbed Yan Ziye's arm.
Yan Ziye returned him a reassuring smile, "Don't worry, trust me." Then he turned his head to Qinglong and said, "Senior, as I said just now, I don't want to become a dragon, and I don't want to go back to Earth. So, the kindness of my senior. , I got it."
He was rejected again, thinking that he was a dignified Chinese dragon, but was rejected one after another by a small snake monster. If it was in the past, he could not help but lose his temper, and directly blamed Yan Ziye for some unknown reason. The little snake demon was destroyed. How could Yan Ziye reject him without giving any face like he is now.
But now it is different, he is no longer the Qinglong he used to be. Moreover, in his current state, if he does not find an heir, he will soon have no chance.
Forget it, it's rare to meet a snake demon with such a firm heart and not be tempted by the conditions he said. Isn't that what you want? If Yan Ziye really agreed, abandoned his beloved partner and abandoned his five children, maybe he would regret it at that time.
Qinglong's attitude softened suddenly, he sat on the dragon chair, and said helplessly: "Forget it, take it, the Spiritual Pill is a gift from my senior to your junior. And these things here. , I'll leave it all to you, it's useless for me to keep it." Qinglong took out a white jade bottle from his robe and threw it to Yan Ziye.
Yan Ziye held Ans with one hand, and with the other hand, he took Qinglong's jade bottle reflexively, and then looked at Qinglong in surprise. I don't understand why he still gave himself the Spiritual Pill if he didn't agree to his conditions.
After weighing the weight in his hand, it seems that there are still a lot of medicinal pills in the bottle in his hand.
"Why?" Yan Ziye asked. Why are you willing to give the medicinal pill to yourself, and why are you willing to leave everything here to him in the end? And listening to Qinglong's words, why does it feel like he is explaining his last words
Qinglong waved his sleeve, and a beam of blue light shot out of his hand, and then entered Ans's body. Ans only felt that Yan Ziye's mental power that had not been fully recuperated had become extremely relaxed now. Not only were all the injuries healed, but his mental power seemed to be stronger than before.
It was just that, and he actually raised his spiritual power directly. Is this the divine beast that Xiao Ye said? Really powerful.
After Yan Ziye and others saw that Ans's originally pale face became ruddy, they knew that Qinglong seemed to have healed Ans's injury.
"Senior, thank you." Yan Ziye sincerely thanked him. Although Qinglong caused Ans' injury, the biggest reason was Ans himself, so Yan Ziye would not take his anger out.
Qinglong said: "All sit down."
Yan Ziye and Ans were not polite and sat on the golden chair beside them. Alditch didn't hesitate and sat down directly.
The three shadow guards were hesitant. After seeing Yan Ziye and Ans both sitting down, they sat under Alditch.
After sitting down, Yan Ziye immediately asked, "Senior, why do you have to make me your apprentice? When did you come here?" All the people present were people who could be trusted, so Yan Ziye didn't have any scruples.
After sitting down, Ans kept holding Yan Ziye's hand and did not speak. After Yan Ziye promised that he would not leave, the unease in his heart disappeared. Then, looking at the jade bottle in Yan Ziye's hand, with this spiritual pill, he can be with Yan Ziye forever.
Qinglong narrowed his eyes with invisible majesty, as if he was recalling, and said slowly: "30,000 years ago, for some unknown reason, together with the passage of the Six Realms, suddenly began to collapse. All the gods and demons , All the cultivators were left from the mortal world for a short time and returned to the cultivation world. But after the passage to the mortal world was closed, the Heavenly Dao suddenly descended on the God-destroying Tribulation."
"Destroying God's Tribulation?" Yan Ziye sucked in a breath of cold air. It is said that hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Dao of Heaven also brought down the God-destroying Tribulation. At that time, not only the God Realm was affected, but even the Immortal and Demon Realms were also killed and injured. Not a lot. After a lapse of hundreds of thousands of years, does it appear again? Wait, thirty thousand years ago? But that should be a thousand years!
"Senior, the Six Paths were closed, wasn't it a thousand years ago?" Yan Ziye couldn't help asking. He clearly remembered that all cultivators and demon cultivators disappeared a thousand years ago.
After listening to Yan Ziye's words, Qinglong smiled, "That's because when you were reborn, you crossed the time tunnel. According to the earth's time, 30,000 years have passed."
"So it is." Yan Ziye nodded in surprise. It turned out that when he was reborn here, he also passed through the time tunnel. That is to say, according to the age of the soul, he is already an old monster over 30,000 years old
Qinglong continued: "The God-destroying Tribulation 30,000 years ago was actually descended by the Dao of Heaven in order to destroy us, the gods and demons who go against the sky. It deliberately set a trap, and let us all return to our respective positions. And then closed the passage to the mortal world, in order not to hurt those mortals who have no power. Thus trapping us and wanting to destroy us all."
Thinking of the terrifying battle between ghosts and gods 30,000 years ago, Qinglong's eyes were filled with grief, "except for me and Baihu, no other immortals or demons escaped. Baihu and I tore the space and escaped here. At that time, Bai Hu and I were both seriously injured, and the wounds could not be healed well. In the end, Bai Hu also died, but Bai Hu left behind descendants."
"Descendants of the White Tiger?" For some reason, Yan Ziye's eyes suddenly turned to Ans. Ans' body was the White Tiger, although he had an extra pair of wings.
"Me?" Ans remembered the strong fighting power of his family, and seemed to be suspicious, so he pointed to himself and asked Qinglong.
Originally, both of them were just guessing, but Qinglong really nodded, "Yes, it's you. Little tiger, you have the blood of a white tiger on your body. Although it is very rare, you are indeed a descendant of a white tiger."
It was actually true, Yan Ziye and Ans looked at each other, which was too coincidental. So, in fact, Ans is the descendant of the Eastern mythical beast? If he hadn't heard it from Qinglong's mouth, Yan Ziye wouldn't believe anything he said.
Yan Ziye hesitated towards Qinglong, "Then you..."
Qinglong shook his head, "I have no descendants. In fact, after the White Tiger left, I couldn't hold it any longer. It's just that I used a secret technique to keep my soul until now. Now my strength is getting weaker and weaker. It will disappear soon. Originally, I wanted to find an apprentice, and I used this last strength to help him become a dragon. At the moment when he became a dragon, he could take advantage of the instability of this space and break through the space to return to the earth. I've always wanted my descendants to go back to Earth, and that's my only regret."
It turned out that, Yan Ziye understood, in fact, those levels on the way here are to test himself to see if he has the ability to become the heir. And the snake liquid flower, is to expand and strengthen one's own tendons, so that one can withstand the power of Qinglong? Everything is in preparation for becoming a god.
"I waited 30,000 years, and finally found the most suitable candidate for you, but unfortunately, you are not willing. Forget it, since you are not willing, I am not too hard on others. Well, now that the matter is understood, let's go." Qinglong was both regretful and reluctant to wave his hand. Thirty thousand years, it is rare to find someone who can talk to him, and now he is leaving again.
Looking at Qinglong's sighing appearance, Yan Ziye couldn't bear it, and then looked at the Spiritual Pill in his hand. He had received so many benefits from others.
"Senior, apart from what you said just now, I can't do it, what else can I help you with? Tell me, I will do my best." Since he couldn't fulfill his last wish to go back to Earth, then Yan Midnight would not want the power of Qinglong. But after receiving the benefits of Qinglong, you should also repay others. Do what you can.
After hearing Yan Ziye's words, Qinglong, who was still looking sad, slapped his thigh and said with a big laugh, "Haha, I'll wait for your words."
"What?" Yan Ziye was a little dumbfounded.