“Um…”

In the simple room, Long Zhui slowly opened his eyes and showed a blank look.

“Where is this?”

Aren't you fighting Long Zichen?

What's going on?

Countless scenes flashed in front of his eyes, and Long Zhui instantly became angry. He was about to sit up, but he found that his whole body was as painful as needles and it was unbearable. Not to mention sitting up, it was difficult to move for a while.

"Lying down well, most of your bones are broken in your body and your meridians are seriously damaged. Even if you take eight grades of healing pills, it will take two or three days to completely recover."

At this moment, a sound suddenly sounded next to him, attracting the attention of Long Zhui.

"Long Ming?"

Long Zhui turned his head and looked stunned.

"What are you looking at? Don't you know me?"

Long Ming rolled his eyes and scolded, "If I hadn't knocked you out, you would have died long ago."

Hearing this, Long Zhui was silent.

How could he not understand that Long Ming was doing it for his own good? Not only did the two of them play since childhood, but they also like to form teams when performing missions now, and they never abandon each other, which is comparable to their own brothers.

If Long Ming hadn't shot him out of the sneak attack, he might have died at Long Zichen's hands this time.

But... it's really unhappy.

If he did it again, Long Zhui would not admit defeat. No matter what, he would have to pay the price!

As if he saw Long Zhui’s inner thoughts, Long Ming sighed: “Xiao Zhui, give up. Long Zichen is the son of the elder. He entered the Great Saint Realm at the age of only 500. It is not something we can provoke.”

Unlike humans, the White Dragon Clan is born with a long life span. Even the most ordinary existence can live for thousands of years. Three hundred years can only be considered as the "youth" stage for them.

With Long Zichen's talent, if nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely join the Elders' Association in the future and reach the third level of Taixu or above.

“So what?”

Long Zhui said coldly: "One day, I will avenge the little demon!"

The little demon is a pet of Dragon Chase, a legendary monster, very cute.

However, because he was unwilling to get close to Long Zichen, he was killed directly. It is precisely because of this that Long Zhui challenged Long Zichen.

"Oh, is it worth it for a little monster?"

Long Ming was helpless: "You can't defeat Long Zichen at all."

Currently, Long Zhui is only in the late stage of the Holy King Realm. It is a miracle to be able to take on Long Zichen's attacks several times in a row. How can he defeat Long Zichen?

What's more, the status, talent, and cultivation resources of the two are very different, and the distance will only get farther and farther away, and will not get closer.

"If I were killed by Long Zichen, would you avenge me?"

Long asked.

"Nonsense, of course!"

Long Ming was furious: "If that guy dares to kill you, even if he dies, I will tear off a piece of meat from him!"

The two of them have been through life and death many times, and have long treated each other as their own brothers. If Long Zichen had chased Long just now, Long Ming would definitely rush up and fight to the death.

"You should understand that Xiao Yao is my second friend besides you."

Dragon Chasing said lightly.

“…”

Long Ming was stunned, opened his mouth, speechless.

Indeed, as Long Zhui’s brother, how could Long Ming not know the relationship between Long Zhui and the little monster? Even Long Ming often plays with the little monster.

But he really didn't want to just watch Long Zhui die in vain.

After being silent for a long time, Long Ming sighed and said, "You can rest assured to recuperate here first."

Leaving this sentence, Long Ming stopped talking, got up and pushed the door out, and the room fell silent.

After a while, Long Zhui gritted his teeth and murmured to himself: "No, I am too weak, I must become stronger!"

Now that things have come to this point, Long Zhui gradually calmed down, knowing that even if he tried his best to find Long Zichen, he would just die. He had to work hard to practice and surpass Long Zichen in order to have hope of revenge!

Although this hope is slim, you must never give up!

Thinking of this, Long Zhui endured the severe pain and sat up from the bed, began to use the technique to absorb spiritual energy.

"call."

The space was slightly distorted, and then Qin Jue walked out of the wine pot with his hand.

"interesting."

Qin Jue held a smile on his lips, his expression was meaningful.

He was sure that he read it right. Long Zhui had a breath that was very similar to Long Xiaoyu but was completely different, and it was difficult for even the strong man in the upper realm of Taixu to discover it.

But what is strange is that Long Zhui's cultivation talent is far from Long Xiaoyu, and there seems to be something vaguely imprisoning him.

After pondering for a moment, Qin Jue dispersed his spiritual consciousness and entered Long Zhui's mind directly.

Long Zhui, who was practicing, was shaking all over, and then an unfathomable ethereal voice sounded in his mind: "Young man, do you want to become stronger?"

Qin Jue didn't expect that he would say this to others one day, and he was an "old monster" who was hundreds of years older than him.

"Who! Who is it?"

Long Zhui was shocked.

Someone actually got into his mind!

You should know that whether it is a human warrior or other races, the most vulnerable part is always the soul. Unless you have practiced certain special skills, it can make the soul stronger.

Long Zhui had also practiced soul skills, but the other party entered his mind without him noticing it, and obviously his strength was far greater than his.

In other words, the other party can kill him at any time!

"Don't worry about who I am, tell me, do you want to become stronger?"

Qin Jue repeated.

“Be stronger?”

Long Zhui asked subconsciously: "Can you make me stronger?"

"Yes, only if you have to follow me."

"Follow you?"

Long Zhui was a little confused and didn't understand what it meant.

"I am missing a mount. As long as you are willing to be my mount, I can make you strong enough to take revenge."

Qin Jue's straightforward words.

“???”

Long Zhui was stunned at first, then he laughed furiously: "Do you want me to be your mount?"

Anyway, Long Zhui is also a member of the White Dragon Clan. He has a kind of pride in his bones. How could he be willing to serve as a mount for others?

etc!

As if he realized something, Long Zhui said in a deep voice: "Are you a human?"

After all, only humans will make them mounts.

But the question is, how can humans appear in the White Dragon Realm?

"good."

Qin Jue did not hide anything.

"Hmph, even if I die, I will never be with humans!"

Dragon chased coldly.

"Is that true?"

Qin Jue was not in a hurry and said in a temptation: "Do you know that with your current talent, it is impossible to take revenge at all?"

"this……"

Long Zhui was powerless to refute.

Although he was very unhappy, Long Zhui knew that with his current talent, it was impossible to surpass Long Zichen unless he encountered any great opportunities.

Could it be that the human in front of him is his opportunity?

Long Zhui suddenly had a ridiculous idea.

What a joke!

Seeing Long Zhui showing a tangled expression, Qin Jue knew it was time to strike while the iron was hot, so he said again: "There is another point, in fact, your talent is not that simple."

"What's the meaning?"

Long Zhui couldn't help asking.
Chapter completed!