The ten great monsters by the pond suddenly looked up and looked at the figure of the black-shirt who was excited to bow. The dragon power that had appeared on the black-shirt sword cultivator before was weak but was extremely pure, and was of the same origin as the dragon power in the main body.

At this moment, their guesses were confirmed, but their surprise did not decrease but increased. What is the relationship between the black-shirted sword cultivator with a cultivation level of only half a step and the master?

After calmly receiving Chang Xi's gratitude, the dragon nodded and looked at Yuehong on the table and said, "When this sword came to find the original deity, the lion opened his mouth and said, "I said that if I didn't give him a few drops of the original deity's essence and blood and a piece of dragon bone, it would make my Qinglong Pond uneasy."

Yuehong lying on the table of the Four Immortals Ruyi unsheathed herself, and the sequinous sword light swept across the dragon's head, like the naughty child who just stretched out his hand but was unreasonable when he asked for candy.

A rare smile appeared on the huge dragon's head, and he stretched out his scales and claws and pushed them away and knocked them out of his scales and said, "Later, I couldn't resist his riot, so I had to fulfill his wish. I don't know if it was a miracle or the will of heaven. With the body of a mortal who was seriously injured and died, you can completely integrate the essence and blood of the deity. It can be called an unprecedented person, and I have not disappointed the essence and blood of the deity."

The Lord, who has been known for his indifference and majesty for more than ten years, smiled at a junior of the human race. It seems to be an extremely ridiculous and strange thing, but the scenes that happened in front of him at this time were unbelievable. The sky-devouring tiger, who had the most prominent strength and status among the ten monsters, suddenly appeared in the eyes, and seemed to have a hidden enlightenment.

Chang Xi's heart was shaking like a wave, and the wave was still rising again.

As early as when he first met Yuehong, he was sure that this strange-shaped sword must be a fairy, but he never expected that Yuehong would have such an unknown relationship with the legendary dragon. If Yuehong had not had a close relationship with the Shenlong, there would be no second possibility for him to fall off the cliff that day, except for returning to the underworld. How could he not be surprised and displeased?

The dragon's wisdom-filled eyes seemed to be able to see through Chang Xi's doubts, and asked, "What's this sword... what's it now?"

Chang Xi said respectfully: "I named this fairy sword Yuehong."

"Yuehong? It's a sloppy name."

The dragon, who was regarded as a god in the sky by the great demons, looked at the cheeks of the dragon, and the ferocious dragon claws gently tapped on the Yuehong Sword and said slowly: "I and the original owner of this Yuehong Sword are friends of life and death. As I get older, I miss the past more and more, the more I see things and think about people. Therefore, I cannot refuse Yuehong's request at that time."

When it comes to the secrets of the master, the great monsters of the ten clans drove the curious monsters from each clan a hundred miles away from Qinglong Pond, and then looked at their noses and their heads and listened with their eyes.

Chang Xi was happy when he heard this and said loudly: "Can Shenlong tell Yuehong what his original owner's name is? I want to visit and thank you, even if the senior wants to take Yuehong back, he will be absolutely absolutely right."

Shenlong glanced at the young man in black shirt with clear eyes by the pond, and the dragon head shook: "Yuehong is one of the immortal soldiers. Since you recognize you as the master, you will not change your mind anymore. What's more, Yuehong's original master is not in this world at all. If you want to find that figure, you still have a long way to go."

Chang Xi was a little confused. What does it mean to be away from this world? He looked at the dragon in confusion, hoping to know a little bit from the dragon's mouth.

But who knew that the dragon still shook its head and said, "Since you don't know, it means that you can't reach this level with your current level of cultivation. Now I'm telling you these is tantamount to squeezing seedlings to grow. When you have enough strength, you will naturally know these things."

Chang Xi deeply agrees with this. There are indeed many monks in the world of immortal cultivation who have changed their minds after touching things that are far beyond their realm cognition. It is natural to work hard to be strong, but most monks either become too ambitious or underestimate themselves, becoming the inner demons on the path of cultivation, and then stop moving forward.

Since Shenlong is very secretive about this, although he thinks that even if he knows the truth, he will not have much fluctuation in his mood, he will not ask more questions without ignorance. This incident will inevitably have unimaginable risks afterwards. Isn’t it a kind of protection for Shenlong to keep him confidential?

Chang Xi was sitting in a dangerous position. After seeing the true face of Shenlong, he had an insolvent doubt in his heart. He only wanted to make sense of everything. He was silent and did not vomit in his heart. He bowed his forehead and asked respectfully.

"Why did Shenlong save me that day?"

A big monster quietly raised his head and looked at the human boy who spoke rudely by the pond. Every move and thought of the master contained the ultimate truth and insight. How could you, a sword cultivator who was just half a step in the golden elixir, guess the master's thoughts?

However, the great demons gradually had doubts in their hearts, why did the Lord save an unknown human boy at that time?

Shenlong smiled straight to the point and said, "You must know that I didn't look down on the human race thousands of years ago. It is precisely because of the actions of the original master of this sword that I let go of my racial prejudice and began to face your human race."

Chang Xi, who was sitting in a dangerous position and the monsters with their eyes were straightened up their ears.

The dragon, who has experienced the baptism of a long time, slowly opened the long-lasting chatter box in his heart.

"A thousand years ago, my clone guarded Buzhou Mountain in the northwest region of the human world. I met a mortal boy who had something to ask for but was really interesting. The boy and his companions were really good at it. He could defeat the clone who had been nearly ten thousand years ago after his life. My identity is so noble, so I naturally accepted the bet and agreed to his request, but also made a joke with him."

"That boy is simple and kind-hearted, and he will spare his life for others. He is really a fool. He gave the breath of the divine dragon to greatly increase his life and escaped the fate of reincarnation for a hundred years. He intends to let him taste the bitterness of the world and see all the ugliness of the world. When his life is exhausted, he wants to see if he can still be so free and easy."

The blue light on Yuehong Sword was flashing, and the dragon actually smiled self-deprecatingly: "Who knew that I had seen it. Just hundreds of years later, this mortal boy who was regarded as an ant by me back then actually had an innate state of freedom. No matter how ugly time was, he could not defile his state of mind. He realized the mysterious and unusual yin and yang energy, and ascended to the Immortal Court and joined the Immortal Class with me."

"I once had a long talk with him all night, but only realized that he had not practiced for hundreds of years. He had only changed a few times to force him to go down the mountain. Most of the time he only waited at the top of Huangshan Peak by his wife's tomb. Later, because his wife, who had passed away for a hundred years, came to him and grabbed his ears in the dream and scolded him to become an immortal. After waking up from the dream, this kid only became an immortal day and night!"

The dragon sighed and sighed: "I have never seen such a talented human race ascended to the ascendant monk, and then I became his best friends, which greatly improved the human race's monks."

Chang Xi had not spoken for a long time, and even the great demons of the ten clans behind him were completely immersed in the long river of memories depicted by the dragon. Shenlong knocked his head with his dragon claws and smiled bitterly: "You have not reached the level before, you should not know too much. Now, I will know most of the time."

The dragon could clearly see the dragon and phoenix on the golden and blue pillar of the sky-high fortune on the black-shirted young man, raised his scales and pointed at Chang Xi and smiled: "You are as lucky as my best friend, you are the same simple and kind as a man, and you have the responsibility that a man should have, and you are also good at bowing and swords, so I chose to take a gamble. The facts prove that I am not a dizzy dragon finally."

Shenlong said: "Look at your half-step golden elixir cultivation level, you have reached a bottleneck stage. Since you have obtained the essence and blood of your deity, you naturally cannot lose your face and majesty. Although there are indeed several junior monks in Qingyun Mountain who can barely catch their attention in cultivation, they are still very different in your cultivation path. Although they do not say they are buried, they cannot exert your traits to the extreme."

The Dragon Clan master who was able to make Qingyun Mountain and his two junior brothers defeated him pondered for a long time, and finally said, "Go back and talk to the little girl who is in charge of Tianxiu Peak. From tomorrow, you will come to Qinglongtan to practice. When will you enter the golden elixir be considered qualified."

Chang Xi, wearing a black shirt, suppressed his excitement and kowtowed respectfully in front of the desk. His voice was hoarse due to excitement: "I dare to ask about the name of the dragon!"

This nine-day divine dragon who once dominated the immortal court has been wind and sand for a long time. The divine dragon shook his head and said to a little nostalgic.
Chapter completed!