Super Prestige System

Chapter 567 Little Golden Dragon's New Name

Even though Xiao Jinlong has lived for more than a million years, this closed day is still going to drive him crazy!

200 years have passed, and Zhou Ding still hasn't come in.

Xiao Jinlong thought: I can't wait any longer, my real body can't get out of the small world, I can find a way to transmit my voice.

Is there such a way?
Really!
Xiao Jinlong used to be half of the spirit of the Qiankun Ding, lived together with the Qiankun Ding for a million years, and used the Qiankun Ding to open up more than a dozen small worlds, so he is very familiar with the Qiankun Ding.

It didn't take long for the little golden dragon to find the weakest place in the space barrier. He waved his dragon wings and dealt a heavy blow.

I found a channel where the sound could come out, and shouted loudly: "Master, master, let me out quickly!"

The cry of the little golden dragon inside the Qiankun Ding awakened the intoxicated Zhou Ding.

Zhou Ding opened his eyes, turned over and sat up, and murmured: "I seem to hear the voice of the little golden dragon. Is this a dream?"

Xiao Jinlong's voice sounded again: "Master, master, let me out quickly, it's been two hundred years, have you forgotten me?"

Zhou Ding pinched his fingers and found that 12 years had really passed, so he hurriedly summoned the Qiankun Ding and entered the small world.

The little golden dragon in front of him can no longer be called a 'little' golden dragon!

He was originally called Little Golden Dragon because of his petite body, and his whole body was glittering with golden light, but now, he is a thousand feet long from head to toe, with two wings spread out over [-] meters, and his color has changed to fiery red with black in the middle.

From a distance, the current little golden dragon is full of metal, mighty and powerful, and extremely domineering.

What is powerful is not only its size, but also its strength. Xiao Jinlong's current cultivation level is by no means weaker than Zhou Ding's.

"It seems I can't call you Little Golden Dragon anymore. Can I give you a new name?" Now that his appearance has changed, Zhou Ding wanted to give him a new name.

Xiao Jinlong hurriedly said: "Well, about the name, don't bother the master!" He absolutely could not agree with Zhou Ding to name himself.

Xiao Jinlong had experienced the talent of Zhou Ding's naming. After Fengyun World subdued Huo Qilin, Zhou Ding thought for a long time before he could hold back a "little fire".

When we met for the first time, he named himself 'Little Golden Dragon'.

The name 'Little Golden Dragon' sounds awkward, but Zhou Ding deserves to be number one when it comes to naming vulgarity!

If he were to name himself, it would definitely be something like 'Big Fire' or 'Xiao Hei'. If he had such a name, he would really lose his life!
Xiao Jinlong was unwilling, so Zhou Ding had no choice but to give up the naming rights. He replied: "Okay then, have you thought about a name yet?"

The reason why Zhou Ding gave up so simply is because it is very clear: the master in Xiao Jinlong's heart has always been the Daoist of Qiankun. Although Zhou Ding has integrated Qiankun's memory, he has never admitted that he is Qiankun. Say master, if you don't give him face, Zhou Ding has nothing to do!

Xiao Jinlong talked about him from left to right: "Let's go out and talk about it, I'm almost suffocating here!"

"Okay!" Zhou Ding nodded, and took Xiao Jinlong out of the small world of Chaos Cauldron, appearing in Qiankun Valley.

The little golden dragon soared up, flew around Buzhou Mountain at lightning speed, and landed as a middle-aged Taoist in his 40s.

Seeing the transformed appearance of the little golden dragon, several feelings arose in Zhou Ding's heart, three points of embarrassment, three points of emotion, and three points of pity.

What's embarrassing?

Just because the appearance of the little golden dragon is exactly the same as Taoist Qiankun.

Daoist Qiankun is Zhou Ding's previous life, which is equivalent to Zhou Ding himself. How can Zhou Ding not be embarrassed when he sees someone transforming into his own appearance?
Why are you moved again?

Taoist Qiankun created the little golden dragon when he was dying, just to leave a hope of resurrection.

In order to revive Taoist Qiankun, Xiao Jinlong spared no effort to burn his life, and brought Zhou Ding, who will be a million years later, back to the ancient prehistoric times.

However, after Zhou Ding took shape, in order to distinguish it from Qiankun, he resolutely abandoned the name "Qiankun" and changed its name to "Fenghua".

In this way, there will be no "Taoist Qiankun" in the prehistoric world.

In order to commemorate Qiankun, Xiao Jinlong did not hesitate to transform into Qiankun's appearance, how could Zhou Ding not be moved.

"From now on, my name is Qiankun!" Xiao Jinlong's voice sounded again.

Zhou Ding looked at Xiao Jinlong with more pity, and said in his heart: Come to think of it, in Xiao Jinlong's heart, the Daoist Qiankun who gave him life is the whole meaning of his existence.

Since I don't want to use the name of Qiankun, it is better to fulfill his wish, he is willing to use the name 'Qiankun', so let him use it!
With this in mind, Zhou Ding stepped forward, clasped his fists and said, "I've seen fellow Daoist Qiankun!"

Xiao Jinlong imitated the posture of Taoist Qiankun, clasped his fists in return and said: "I have met fellow Taoist Creation!" After speaking, he asked with a guilty conscience: "Master, you don't blame me, do you?"

Zhou Ding waved his hand: "Not only will I not blame you, but I am very pleased. However, since you are named Qiankun, you must have the courage of Qiankun. From now on, don't use the title 'Master'." , The Taoist, who looked down on the world, suddenly called himself master in a low voice. This sense of disobedience was too strong, and Zhou Ding expressed that he could not accept it.

Xiao Jinlong thought that what Zhou Ding said was angry, and hurriedly said: "But you are indeed the master, if you are not called the master, then what should I be called?"

Zhou Ding pondered for a moment before replying: "You can just call me BOSS. The stalk of BOSS is only known to us, and it will not affect the glorious image of Daoist Qiankun."

Xiao Jinlong nodded, indicating yes.

Zhou Ding continued: "Since you call me BOSS, I naturally can't call you Qiankun. That would be very discordant."

Xiao Jinlong thought it made sense and nodded again.

The corner of Zhou Ding's mouth curled into a smug smile: "From now on, you will call me BOSS, and I will call you 'Big Fire'." Zhou Ding had a very satisfied expression: "Big Fire, what a kind name!"

With a sound of "boom", the little golden dragon fell to the ground.

He thought bitterly: I took all precautions, and even borrowed the appearance of the master. Who would have thought that I still couldn't get rid of the vulgar name of 'big fire', but what else can I say?
Even if the whole world admits that I am Qiankun, but Zhou Ding still calls me "Big Fire", what can I do?
Alas, let's make a big fire, anyway, Zhou Ding is the only one who calls it that!

(Henceforth, call him Blaze.)
Zhou Ding reached out to support 'Big Fire', patted him on the shoulder, pointed to the southeast and said, "Big Fire, I have some good news for you. During the time you gathered together, I got to know the nearby Qilin patriarch Zu Qi, Zu Qi. Qi’s family has spirit wine brewed by Tan Tiandi, if you drink it once, it can increase mana for more than 500 years, such a good thing can’t be missed, go, I’ll take you to drink!”

Let's talk, Zhou Ding took the big fire and soared into the clouds, and went straight to the Qilin clan.

(End of this chapter)