Wanjie supporting role system

Chapter 442 Three Souls and Seven Souls of the Demon Dragon

Seeing this glance, Xue Ming's heart trembled, but he still bit the bullet and said: "Senior, under the order of Sect Master Zhang..."

Before Xue Ming finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xie Daolin.

"Master Zhang? Which master Zhang, the one who wields the sword?"

These words brought obvious contempt, the corners of Xue Ming’s mouth moved, but he didn’t dare to get angry, he sighed, and left with the crowd, with Xie Daolin here, relying on Zheng Rui’s relationship, the plan of himself and others was also completed no more.

Xie Daolin didn't stop Xue Ming and others from leaving. He didn't know those people, so there was no need to take action, and he still had important things to do.

"Boy, come with me!"

Before Zheng Rui could react, Xie Daolin grabbed his arm and disappeared in place.

The three of Daochen stood together and looked at each other, a little dazed.

"This crisis...is it resolved like this?"

……

Zheng Rui was captured by Xie Daolin and brought him to a courtyard. This is where Xie Daolin lived temporarily. At this time, it was already dark, and it was quiet inside and outside the courtyard.

"Xie, old ghost? You haven't answered me yet. Why are you here? Can't you just shake the mountain?" Zheng Rui hurriedly asked as soon as he landed.

Xie Daolin didn't answer, but said with a very serious expression: "I'll talk about this later, you tell me what happened just now, I found the breath of the magic dragon on you!"

"Demon Dragon?!" Zheng Rui exclaimed.

Xie Daolin nodded.

"I remember that at that time, I felt hot in front of me, and a cold air rushed straight to the back of my head. Then my consciousness became blurred. I felt like there was a red color in front of me, and my combat power seemed to have increased!" Zheng Rui scratched his head and thought After a while, he said slowly.

"Could it be that the dragon's remnants haven't been cleaned up?"

After listening to Zheng Rui's words, Xie Daolin lowered his head and thought for a moment, then placed his palm on Zheng Rui's head.

"It does have the breath of a demon dragon, but it doesn't have life fluctuations. It's strange..." Xie Daolin said to himself with doubts on his face.

"The combat power has improved, um... Could it be the fighting spirit of the magic dragon?"

Xie Daolin said suddenly.

"Willing to fight?" Zheng Rui was taken aback.

Xie Daolin nodded, paused and continued: "In the past, this would have been a great fortune for you, but now, it might bring you disaster."

"What do you mean?" Zheng Rui was a little confused.

Xie Daolin sighed, and said in a deep voice, "The magic dragon has escaped!"

"What!" Zheng Rui lost his voice. Zheng Rui was very clear about the power of the magic dragon. At the beginning, a wisp of remnant thought that was not even a remnant soul almost killed him.

"Don't worry, the demon dragon's body is still at the foot of the mountain, and it is only the three souls and seven souls of the demon dragon that escaped, but it should not be underestimated." Xie Daolin said slowly.

However, Zheng Rui still didn't understand what this had to do with him, and why he said it would bring disaster to him.

Xie Daolin looked at Zheng Rui's appearance and knew what he was wondering about, so he said: "What you absorbed was the only wisp of magic dragon that gave birth to the remnants of self-awareness, which is also extremely precious to the magic dragon, so... ...The three souls and seven souls of the magic dragon may come to you!"

"Looking for me??!" Zheng Rui wanted to cry but had no tears. He was a small concentrating monk, and he probably had no chance of escaping when he met the three souls and seven souls of the magic dragon.

"What is the cultivation level of these souls of the magic dragon?" Zheng Rui asked after thinking for a while, this was the question he was most concerned about.

"The strongest one should have the cultivation level of the gods, and the weakest is the foundation building, not considered strong. The most powerful dragon is the physical body."

"That's not considered strong?!" Zheng Rui's face immediately looked loveless when he heard this?

"Haha, don't be afraid, news of the dragon's escape will spread recently, and it probably won't dare to come out to look for you for the time being." Seeing Zheng Rui's appearance, Xie Daolin comforted him.

Zheng Rui rolled his eyes and smiled.

"Old man, what are your plans recently?"

When Xie Daolin saw Zheng Rui's appearance, he knew what he was up to.

"Don't count on me, I will leave early tomorrow morning!"

Xie Daolin was a little worried when he said this, since Zheng Rui became more and more dependent on himself, which is not conducive to the pursuit of immortality.

Those who hear the Tao live and die overnight, and only in times of crisis can a monk's tenacity be sharpened.

Zheng Rui was disappointed again, but it didn't take long for him to pull himself together, with a confident smile on his face again.

Zheng Rui has been in the company of strange beasts since he was a child. Although Xie Daolin secretly protected Zheng Rui, he also cultivated an optimistic and resolute character.

Seeing Zheng Rui like this, Xie Daolin nodded with satisfaction.

"By the way, old man, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Meeting your old lover?"

After figuring it out, Zheng Rui no longer worried, and joked with Xie Daolin with a smirk on his face.

boom.

Xie Daolin punched Zheng Rui on the head, and said angrily: "I'm going to inform the Super Zongmen Alliance of the escape of the Demon Dragon's soul, and ask them to send people to strengthen the seal of Zhaoyao Mountain. The soul must be captured!"

In the early morning of the next day, Xie Daolin left, Zheng Rui stood at the door, looking at the rising sun in the sky, for some reason, there was a trace of sadness in his heart.

He missed his parents and couldn't bear to thank Daolin...

At this time, in the south of Tianshi City, inside the residence of the Liu family's ancestors, the Patriarch of the Liu family, Xue Ming, the sword idiot, and others lowered their heads, with cold sweat oozing from their foreheads.

"waste!"

Zhang Tianxin sat on the main seat with a gloomy face. He thought that this plan was perfect, and he would have a chance to hit the stage of harmony. He didn't expect a mysterious black-robed man to come out at the critical moment, but this man was indeed powerful. Beat yourself in one round.

"I don't believe that you are the only high-level alchemist in the cultivation world!"

As for Zheng Rui, just as he was feeling sad, there was a sound of footsteps outside the courtyard, and then a figure looked around and walked in with a cautious look.

"Uncle Wu?"

Uncle Wu heard the voice, saw that it was Zheng Rui, and asked in a low voice, "Zheng Rui, is that senior gone?"

Zheng Rui nodded with a smile, wondering why Uncle Wu found this place so quickly, and after thinking about it, he was relieved. The Dao Lingzong has been rooted in Tianshi City for many years, so it is not easy to know some news?
Wu Bo heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled at Zheng Rui: "Zheng Xiaoyou, the suzerain heard about this incident and is currently in Zhenbao Pavilion. He has something to ask you."

Unknowingly, Uncle Wu's tone of speaking with Zheng Rui became much more polite, and he no longer looked down upon Zheng Rui as before.

Zheng Rui also discovered this, sighed, and lamented the importance of strength again.

"Let's go then!"

Then Zheng Rui followed Uncle Wu to the Treasure Pavilion, and went directly to a room on the third floor, where Dao Ling was sitting on a chair.

"Meet the suzerain!" Zheng Rui and the two saluted, and then Uncle Wu withdrew.

Dao Ling waved his hand and asked Zheng Rui to stand up.

"I heard about it this time. I didn't think carefully. Are you scolding me in your heart?"

Zheng Rui chuckled and said, "Sect Master, how dare this disciple!"

"It's fine if you don't have one. Let me ask you, is that senior in black robe your master?"

Zheng Rui was a little hesitant, if he admitted that Xie Daolin was his master, then he would definitely continue to question, but Xie Daolin had asked not to reveal his whereabouts and identity.

"Back to the suzerain, he is the elder of my family, he has no family or sect, and he is a casual cultivator." Zheng Rui said with his fists clasped.

The so-called casual cultivators are some people who did not join the sect, but practiced alone.

"Loose cultivator?" Dao Ling couldn't believe it, how could he be a casual cultivator with such great strength.

Dao Ling saw that Zheng Rui was not telling the truth. Although Zheng Rui said that he wanted to be his master, he always called himself the sect master and never called him master. Obviously, he already had a guide.

(End of this chapter)