Boom boom boom!
In a space full of scorching heat, there were dazzling golden flames burning. The crackling noise seemed to burn through the world.
Waves of purple thunder light shuttled between the sky and the earth, reflecting a big purple bird measuring tens of feet in length, soaring constantly in the sky, facing the surging patches of gold flame, sending out fierce thunders. Turning everything around him into nothingness, there was a thunderous noise erupting.
But soon, the surrounding Jin Yan suddenly disappeared, and finally a figure of a huge dragon with a length of hundreds of feet appeared, nodding slightly, and the huge pupils the size of a hill were full of relief.
Huh!
The purple thunderbird also fell into shape suddenly, and then shook her body, and instantly turned into a six or seven-year-old female doll, staring at the giant dragon with a curious expression: "Long Zu, today's training is over. Ah, so fast!"
"Ha ha ha... It should be over, after all, there is a guest here!" The corner of his mouth couldn't help but grinned, the dragon chuckled immediately, and then the sharp nails slashed in the void.
With a clatter, the space was torn apart immediately, revealing the bright sunshine, gentle breeze and magnificent mountains and rivers from the outside, as well as revealing a familiar figure.
I walked forward slowly and came to this flame barrier. When the space behind him closed again, the man let out a laugh, and said lightly: "The dragon ancestor is the dragon ancestor. I was discovered just after I arrived!"
"Father!"
However, before the dragon could speak, the delicate little girl was already bright, and happily rushed to the man's embrace, surprised.
The corner of his mouth curled slightly, and the person slowly raised his head, revealing a familiar face, but it was Zhuo Fan. Holding the flying girl in his arms, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at her and couldn't help but chuckle: "Hehehe... Queer, it's been a long time since I saw you, it seems that you are living well here!"
"Father, are you here to pick me up?" Que'er yelled anxiously with hope in his eyes.
He smiled and waved his hand, Zhuo Fan touched her head with emotion, but shook his head helplessly: "When you can leave here, it's not my decision, it depends on Long Zu's decision. If it's him I feel that you can really face the world alone, and I will naturally let you out!"
"Long Zu, can I go out with my father now? I have already learned what you taught me..." Upon hearing this, Que'er hurriedly looked at the dragon with expectant expression, his eyes full of pleading.
Having not been with Zhuo Fan for two years, she really wanted to be reunited with her father.
After taking a deep look at her, Long Zu didn't speak, but stared at Zhuo Fan's figure closely, and said lightly: "Boy, you are here today, maybe you are passing by here to reminisce about the past, right? What happened?"
"Long Zu is Long Zu, you can't hide anything from your old man's magic eyes!"
Unconsciously laughed, Zhuo Fan's face suddenly showed a trace of sadness, and then he waved his hand, the little third son's weak body, immediately appeared in front of the two.
And seeing the weakness of the ancient tee, Que'er was not surprised, and shouted: "Big brother? What's wrong with him?"
"Kirin?"
There was a flash of light in his eyes. This was the first time Long Zu saw the face of the third son, but he recognized it at a glance, and couldn't help but be surprised: "What is going on, you tell me in detail!"
He exhaled a long breath, Zhuo Fan's face was heavy, and he nodded faintly, and then said everything that had happened in the past two years. In the end, he blamed himself a little bit: "I didn't expect the Holy Soldier's Wei, the damage to the sacred beast is so great that I have overlooked it. Now I know where Feng Tian Haiao is, and Kun Peng means that the two of you will seal the body of the soul of the little third son separately to keep his spirit and spirit from dispersing. Give me time to find Senior Haiao for help!"
"Well... the old guy Kunpeng said it is true, this is indeed something Feng Tian Haiao can do!"
Nodding lightly, Ancestor Long's eyes flickered, and the huge dragon claws flicked immediately. Huh, several golden fire lights slammed into the unconscious little third man like a shooting star, and then banged down on several of his big holes.
Immediately afterwards, the last dragon claw of Long Zu slammed into the little third son, and the gurgling golden flames burned on his body immediately, and finally all of them disappeared into his body with a breath.
It's just that at the same time, a golden light appeared on the little third son's body, which firmly wrapped him in it, and the little third son's complexion was also ruddy a lot!
After spitting out a long suffocation, Long Zu faintly nodded: "This little unicorn is fine for the time being, take him to see Haiao, but you must be careful when that happens. That old guy is different from us, but he hates humans. Now. Maybe then, before you have time to speak, you will probably be slapped to death by the old bastard! Little Qilin can't save it, even you yourself will be buried under his palm!"
"Why, he is really a beast, can't you talk about it?"
"It's not impossible to talk about it, but he doesn't believe in human words at all!"
Reluctantly shook his head, Long Zu couldn't help sighing: "Maybe you don't know that one of his eyes was blinded by humans, and it is difficult to recover. Therefore, in his entire life, he regards humans as enemies and is already an old man. Crazy!"
Unable to shake his brows, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but be surprised: "I was blinded by someone? Then this person..."
"The sword emperor among the ten emperors!"
Glancing at him lightly, Long Zu couldn't help but exhale, and exhorted: "So you must explain your intentions as quickly as possible, or throw the little unicorn to him directly. Don't do more. Otherwise, it is estimated. If you can't say a word, it has become his belly food!"
The eyelids couldn't help but tremble slightly, Zhuo Fan thought about it a little, and then nodded deeply, his face full of dignity.
The sacred beast is the strongest master in the world, even if there is now a mortal enchantment suppression, if you want to kill a person, it will be instantaneous. If this Haiao really kills at the sight of people, and there is no possibility of communication, then he will go looking for Haiao this time, he will really die!
She seemed to fully understand the danger of this mission, Que'er couldn't help but was surprised, and hurriedly said: "Long Zu, in that case, I'll go with my father, maybe I can help!"
"Don't be fooling around, this time, it's a lot of bad luck. I have to deal with a mad holy beast. I don't know what will happen. The little third has become like this, so please don't do anything else!" frowned. Zhuo Fan vetoed Tao immediately.
However, Long Zu nodded slightly and stood on Que'er's side: "This time Que'er will follow along. Maybe it can really help you. She is the rudimentary form of a holy beast. The old fellow Haiao saw her. Maybe there will be some time left for you to explain your intentions and increase your success rate. Moreover, Cheer's current strength should be able to be your right and left hand. It is good to go this time as an experience."
Hearing this, Queer immediately rejoiced, and Zhuo Fan nodded slightly after thinking about it for a long time.
Because he knew that Long Zu's work on Que'er would definitely not let go of this apprentice easily, otherwise the two years of training efforts would be wasted
Therefore, Long Zu should be very relieved of her action, and since Long Zu felt so, then he Zhuo Fan should also have this certainty, he believed in the judgment of this old dragon.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan no longer had any objections. Instead, he stretched out his hand and solemnly looked at Long Zu and said, "Senior Long Zu, this situation is urgent. I wonder if you can give me some help?"
"What are you going to do?"
"That Longxi Pill, can you get ten or eight more?"
After blinking with big innocent eyes, Zhuo Fan said shamelessly: "Since I am facing an old madman this time, I can't say that I have to move my hands a few times. Facing a holy beast, without the support of Longzu, then I am a little boy. Wouldn’t it be finished in minutes? Please let Long Zu look at the overall situation and try to provide me with some assistance. There are no ten and eight, but five and six are fine..."
The face couldn't help but twitched fiercely, Long Zu felt helpless, and said with a laugh: "Boy, you still know the overall situation, then you still use the Longxi Pill that the old man gave you to the broken sects of the Fan order? Do you know that the power of each of the dragon's breath pills is the strength of the old man's full blow. Now that the old man is suppressed by this mortal rank, he can't absorb his aura, how can he condense ten for you casually? The eight dragon's breath pills, and those three are already the old man’s possessions. Who knows you, this prodigal thing..."
"Uh, all right, I see..."
Shaking his hand hurriedly, Zhuo Fan stopped his verbal abuse, and couldn't help but curl his lips: "Knowing that your old man is in difficulty, but it's a matter of the little third son. You can't take care of you as an elder? Even if you don't care about him, you have to. Think about it in the future that he will be the great power of your sacred beast camp. In public and private, you are really willing to ignore it? Humph, even though Kunpeng is relatively insidious, he knew that Haiao was difficult to deal with and didn’t give me a reminder, but At any rate, someone came up with something substantial and sent a ninth-level spirit beast to me as a guard to help me in this operation. It’s good for you to say that the villains have betrayed your sacred beasts, but when things come to me, I’m like this If you don’t be righteous, wouldn’t you be worse than a villain..."
Zhuo Fan gave him a look full of contempt, but he immediately made Long Zu's nose crooked, and shouted: "What, the old man is not as good as him? Humph, he guarded a mountain of ten thousand beasts and sent one. What counts as a ninth-level spirit beast? The old man is a lonely person, no one to dispatch, otherwise, even if you send you a batch of spirit beasts, you will be willing!"
"Cut, bragging about who won't, you have to take practical action!" Glancing at him diagonally, Zhuo Fan continued to agitate.
There was a feeling of depression in his heart, Long Zu thought a little, gritted his teeth, and finally raised his head, puff puff... ten palm-sized golden fireballs came out one after another, and they slowly fell in front of Zhuo Fan.
After doing all this, Long Zu seemed to be a little tired, and said out of breath: "Boy, don't say I won't help you, Long Xi Dan is no longer big, you can make do with this small one, you can't deal with the old monster, but You can still walk smoothly along the way. In short, there is only this old man can do, huh!"