The old man in white said slowly, "I didn't understand it before, but now I understand it. Such things are not something we can have now."

Zhou Shu showed some satisfaction, "It's good."

"but……"

The old man in white-skinned looked at Zhou Shu and inquired, "What is the purpose of the sect leader leaving the blood of the real dragon? Do you want to use it yourself to obtain the huge power in the blood of the real dragon? If so, the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea would rather splash blood all over the sea than sit and watch."

"The elder is thinking too much."

Zhou Shu said lightly, "Like Elder Zhao, I have no intention of possessing the blood of the true dragon, and I don't want to borrow the power of the dragon clan. I just want to rely on myself to ascend to immortality and walk my own path."

His expression was plain, but with unquestionable strength, the old man in white nodded slightly, believing it.

"Yes, you all have your own way."

He said slowly, "I also know that immortal cultivators are more important than Tao. With Tao, nothing else is important. Unlike us, the sea clans, only bloodline is the greatest capital for promotion. For bloodline, we can do whatever we can... and hope that the sect leader can understand this."

"Of course I understand, just..."

Zhou Shu looked at him and his expression gradually became calm, "To be honest, I am very reluctant to return the blood of the True Dragon to you. After all, you and our immortal cultivators have always had hatred. I don't know when it will erupt again, otherwise I wouldn't be so entangled and betrayed others... Judging from the constant principles of the movement of heaven and earth, this true dragon blood will eventually return to you. I cannot stop this, nor can I stop it... However, I can choose the right time to return it. That time is obviously not now."

The old man listened, his expression constantly changed, and finally he felt relieved.

He bowed and said sincerely, "The Sect Master is indeed honest. I have deeply felt these heartfelt words. Since the Sect Master said that, I will not force you, but I ask the Sect Master, when is the good time to return it?"

Zhou Shu said slowly, "When you think the descendants of the Golden Dragon can take on the heavy responsibility, let him come to me by himself. If I also think he can, and can solve some problems between the human race and the sea race, I will naturally return it to him."

The old man in white skin seemed to have realized something, "The sect leader is planning to let the human cultivators and the East China Sea tribe end their hatred?"

Zhou Shu smiled faintly, "I didn't say that, but it's a good thing to be like this, right?"

"Ten thousand years of grudges..."

The old man with white skin lowered his head slightly, with a solemn expression, "It can't be resolved so easily, but... since the sect leader is willing to raise this head and is willing to pay the most precious blood of the real dragon in the sea clan, what are we not willing to do? Besides, the descendants of the golden dragon were also found by the sect leader..."

He suddenly raised his head and said seriously, "Okay! I will be this master and agree to the sect leader!"

Zhou Shu smiled and bowed, "The elder made a very right choice."

Both of them had smiles on their faces, but their minds were extremely heavy. They all knew what this promise meant, it was too difficult. Will the tens of thousands of years really change completely because of a drop of blood?

Whoosh, whoosh-

The waves of water slashed, and the two elders suddenly appeared and landed in front of the old man with white skin.

The middle-aged woman showed some concern, "What's wrong, are you injured?"

The red-faced elder stared at Zhou Shu with anger and said, "Good guy! You actually injured the elder?!" As he said that, there were already four more golden hammers in front of him. The tsunami and wind were rushing towards Zhou Shu.

"stop."

The old man in white quickly blocked him and said slowly, "It's okay, it has nothing to do with Master Zhou, it's just my own mistake."

The two elders were stunned, "Ah, what's going on?"

"Wait and talk about it."

The old man frowned and said, "What are you here to do? Didn't you say I'm here alone?"

The middle-aged woman sighed, "Are you still worried that something happened to the elder? Now, there can be no one in our Dragon Palace anymore, so you can't stand it."

The old man in white smiled and said, "Don't worry, I and Sect Master Zhou are fine, and the matter has been completely resolved. Sect Master Zhou has indeed separated the blood of the true dragon and has also sweared to return the blood of the true dragon to us."

"ah?"

The red-faced elder was delighted and quickly bowed to Zhou Shu, "Sect Master, you are rude just now, please forgive me."

The middle-aged woman was a little confused, "Is it true?"

The old man in white nodded, "Of course it's true, but not at this time, I'll talk to you in detail when I go back."

He turned to Zhou Shu and bowed, "Sect Master Zhou, I will see you in the Ho Yin Sect in the future."

Zhou Shu bowed with a smile, "Yes, I'm waiting for you to come, and I won't bother you anymore. I'm going to say goodbye."

Although the other two had doubts, they didn't say anything and let Zhou Shu go. Of course, they also knew that they could not stop Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu and Zhao Yueru went up the road, and it didn't take long to walk out of the sea and fly in the air.

Zhao Yueru looked at Zhou Shu for a while and said slowly, "Zhou Shu, I really admire you now."

Zhou Shu said unconsciously, "What?"

"Did you have such a plan to use the descendants of the Golden Dragon and the Blood of the True Dragon to make friends with the Sea Clan?"

Zhao Yueru sighed lightly and said worriedly, "If you really do it, it will be a great thing in Dongshengzhou, but it is very difficult. Not to mention tens of thousands of years of grudges and hatred is like a sea. Even if you agree, but grudges, but other sects, our Ho Yin sect cannot represent all the immortal cultivators in Dongshengzhou... Let's say that, success will benefit the entire Dongshengzhou and leave its name for thousands of years. If you fail, you may be scolded by tens of thousands of people. Have you thought of all these?"

"I understand what you mean."

Zhou Shu nodded gently and looked into the distance, his expression gradually became clear. After a while, he said, "It's up to man to do something, and some things are always done."

Zhao Yueru said slowly, "But why bother? It's thankless. Whether you do this or not will actually not affect your ascension to the immortals, right?"

"Yes."

Zhou Shu kept looking into the distance, his eyes calm and calm, "As far as assuming to ascension, I did do a lot of extra things, but my goal is not just as ascension to ascension. The things I want to do and are still far from what I really want to achieve."

"What is your goal...?"

Zhao Yueru stared at him, her eyes bright like twinkling stars.

Zhou Shu smiled faintly, "Elder, look slowly and you will know in the future."

Zhao Yueru smiled and looked elegant like the wind, "If I had the chance, I really want to see it."

“There must be a chance.”

Zhou Shu withdrew his gaze, looked at her, and said in a gentle voice, "You and I are destined to be ascend to immortality, and there will be a long time in the future."

Zhao Yue laughed as one of the newspapers, "I hope it's as you wish."

"Elder, what are your plans now? It should be to overcome the tribulation, right?"

"Zhou Shu, you still understand me. Now that the blood of the real dragon is gone, I will of course overcome the tribulation as soon as possible and then restore the Qingshou Sword."

"I know a good place to take you there?"

"good."
Chapter completed!