But because of Long Aotian's presence, everything is a variable.
A big variable.
"Fellow Daoist Song, why do you still look worried, but do you still have something to worry about?"
Yuwen Wuji naturally knows how to observe words and emotions.
"Long Aotian!"
Song Qingping looked at him and said the name lightly.
"Long Aotian must be a powerful person, otherwise Ancestor Tianyang would not have accepted him as his disciple."
Yuwen Wuji couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Song Qingping didn't say anything, let alone repeating this plot for the original owner, leaving Long Aotian beyond redemption.
Even if there were so many lives in the Princess Mansion, she would not end well for Long Aotian.
It's just that the disparity between the enemy and ourselves is really a bit different, so I still have to practice hard.
"There will be a big competition in the academy in a few days. You must not go up against Long Aotian."
This is Song Qingying's sincere advice.
"good!"
Yuwen Wuji also felt the difference in Long Aotian. When Song Qingying said this, he became even more cautious.
With the power of the Yuwen family, it is still possible to change the venue of some games.
"Long Aotian leaves it to me in the end."
Song Qingming's eyes narrowed slightly.
Outside, it's all about retribution. Don't talk about the next interface until this one.
Then in the competition field, she should teach Long Aotian how to behave!
In short, fists and feet have no eyes.
But the most urgent thing is to practice well.
Song Qingying stood up and said, "I'm going back to practice in seclusion. I'll leave the competition to you."
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Song!"
Yuwen Wuji stood up and saluted Song Qingying.
Song Qingqing left, returned directly to his residence, used a formation disk, and then entered the space.
After arriving in the space, the black dragon also got off her wrist and stuck it to the wall, like a picture scroll on the wall.
"Heilong, you and I are now one. Can you tell me what happened between you and the golden dragon in Long Aotian's hand?"
Song Qingqing raised his eyes and looked at it, his clear eyes without any impurities.
"We are from the dragon clan, and we are brothers. He is the elder brother and naturally controls the fate of the whole clan. However, he is not born with the secret method of the dragon clan, but I do! He does not want his status to be hindered in the future. So I was trapped. In this small place, I need a strong person. The stronger that person is, the stronger I will be... Only in this way can I return to the Dragon Clan."
When Black Dragon spoke, his eyes seemed to be burning with blazing fire.
"According to what you said, your brother should still be in the Dragon Clan. Then how come he is on Long Aotian's sword?"
Song Qingying was very confused.
"Perhaps if you do too many bad things, you will end up with consequences like mine. You are even worse than me. You can only live in the sword and be the soul of the sword."
Black Dragon burst into laughter at this time.
Seeing that it was not good, it was relieved.
“…”
Seeing Heilong's expression, Song Qingqing was also drunk.
"How can you return to the Dragon Clan?"
Song Qingying asked again.
"We are just now in the True Spirit Realm. After waiting for your Nascent Soul, we can go to the next interface, the Yuanling Realm... There is a multi-race interface there, including dragons, elves, and crows... "
Black Dragon recalled it with longing in his eyes.