I traveled through those days when I was the Dragon King

Chapter 362 Portrait
Wang Long suddenly thought of a good idea. He turned to Zhao Li and said:

"You go and try on the skirt first, and I'll talk to her about something."

The reason why he dismissed Zhao Li was because he didn't want her to worry about what was going to happen next and worry about herself.

Zhao Li nodded, squeezed Wang Long's hand lightly, and left.

"What are you talking about with me? Do you still need to carry her behind your back?"

Su Yuting smiled lightly, always feeling that there was something else in her smile.

"Let me tell you a piece of news, why don't you give me a period of time about the pill?" Wang Long said.

"What news is so valuable?" Su Yuting didn't care.

"Don't worry, you will definitely find it valuable." Wang Long said.

"Then let's hear it."

Wang Long didn't say it, but directly transmitted to her: "Actually, Di Tian is still alive."

Su Yuting was taken aback for a moment, then sneered: "Are you treating me as an idiot?"

"Who in this world can live so long?"

"And according to records, he died a long time ago, and he built a mausoleum for himself."

Su Yuting didn't believe it at all, mainly because there were records of Ditian's death in many ancient books.

As soon as Wang Long heard it, he knew that Di Tian deliberately spread the false news of his death.

He didn't want people to know that he was alive, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

"Really, I've seen him before." Wang Lung said again.

He felt that it didn't matter to tell Su Yuting about this matter, on the contrary, it could let her know that there is such a powerful existence in the world, and make her act more restrained.

"Have you seen him? Then tell me what he looks like?" Su Yuting asked.

With a wave of Wang Long's hand, Di Tian's appearance emerged.

"it's him."

Seeing Ditian's appearance, Su Yuting frowned: "Are you sure this is Ditian?"

Wang Long nodded: "Definitely."

"Then it's interesting." Su Yuting smiled, no longer the sneer just now.

"Have you met him?" Wang Long was puzzled, did Su Yuting know Ditian long ago?
"I've seen it and seen it a long time ago. His portrait has been hanging in the main hall of the Blood Justice Sect." Su Yuting said.

Wang Long was startled: "Are you sure?"

What is the purpose of the Xueyi Sect to hang Ditian's portrait?
"Very sure and sure," Su Yuting looked at Wang Long, "and it's not just the Bloody Sect that has his portrait..."

"It's the same for all other sects, they all have a portrait of Ditian hanging on them."

Su Yuting's words hit Wang Long's heart like a bolt from the blue, and he couldn't believe it was true.

Why do sects hang Ditian portraits?This is so unreasonable.

and many more!

He suddenly thought of the time when he went to Jimingjiao and Taishang Daomen to make those practitioners swear an oath. He had seen the same portrait of the same person in the halls of the two religions.

Thinking about it now, the person in the painting is Di Tian.

And on the day when the Blood Justice Sect fell, he had seen a broken portrait on the ruins of the Blood Justice Sect, and that portrait was also of Di Tian.

No wonder he felt a sense of familiarity and strangeness when he saw Ditian. It turned out that he had seen his portrait a long time ago.

It is understandable that other sects have a portrait of Ditian, but why does a demonic sect like the Blood Justice Sect have a portrait of Ditian?
Wang Long frowned deeply, and things became a little complicated.

"How about it?"

At this time, Zhao Li changed his skirt and came over, Wang Long's thoughts were withdrawn from Di Tian.

He put all these troubles behind him, and decided to accompany her well today, but he can't have other thoughts.

"I think it's very good, very beautiful." Wang Long looked Zhao Li up and down.

"Not bad, what kind of eyes do you have?" Su Yuting said, "Doesn't this dress match her at all?"

As she spoke, she looked at the other skirts around her, took one and walked to Zhao Li's side to hold her arm:
"I think this dress is suitable for her, go, ignore this blind fool, let's try on clothes."

"Ugh?"

Wang Long was speechless, why did he have poor eyesight?Obviously Zhao Li looks good in that dress.

Zhao Li turned back and smiled at Wang Long, then walked into the fitting room with Su Yuting.

"How?" Not long after Su Yuting and Zhao Li came out, Su Yuting was very proud: "My vision is much stronger than his?"

Zhao Li stood in front of the fitting mirror and turned around to look at it: "This dress is really beautiful."

Su Yuting chose a black dress with a white bottom for her, and it looked really beautiful on her.

But Wang Long felt that this one looked the same as the previous one, and it looked good on Zhao Li.

So Wang Long watched Zhao Li and Su Yuting try on clothes everywhere, and he carried bags for them.

"Hello? Do you still want to buy it?"

Wang Lung's body was already covered with bags and he had completely become a tool man.

"Let me get some." Zhao Li felt distressed, and Su Yuting pulled him back as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"He is a cultivator, are you afraid that he will be tired?" Su Yuting turned her head and glared at Wang Long: "It doesn't matter if he takes a hundred or a thousand pieces."

Zhao Li smiled: "That can only be hard on you, my dear."

Wang Long shook his head, Su Yuting is really bad.

Today, Wang Long stayed with Zhao Li like this for one day, and the next day, he finally couldn't hold back, and went to the address Di Tian left to find him.

The address Ditian gave him was an ordinary residential house, and Wang Long didn't expect him to live here.

"How? Have you thought it through?"

Even Ditian's clothes were changed into those of modern people. When Wang Long came, he was digging soil and planting flower seedlings in the yard. It seemed that he was going to use this place as his long-term residence.

He stopped what he was doing, took Wang Long into the house and poured him a cup of tea.

Wang Long didn't touch the cup of tea, he first expressed the doubts in his heart:

"You should have known these sects a long time ago, right?"

"Yes, I've lived for so long, of course I know all these sects." Di Tian nodded.

"Then why do all these sects have your portrait?" Wang Long asked.

He wants to know the answer to this question.

Without hesitation, Ditian said it directly:
"Because I founded all these sects."

Wang Long's heart skipped a beat, although he was surprised but not too surprised.

Because with their abilities as traversers, it is not too difficult to establish these sects.

Then the question is coming again:
"Where is the Blood Justice?" he asked.

"It was also established by me." Di Tian said lightly.

This time, Wang Long couldn't calm down anymore: "The Blood Justice Sect is a demon sect, and there are demons in it who harm the world. Why did you establish this sect?"

Di Tian didn't answer his question first, but picked up the tea on the table and took a sip slowly.

Wang Long didn't speak either, the room was very quiet, only the sound of Di Tian drinking tea.

"Do you really think that there is no need for the Blood Justice Sect to exist?" Di Tian finally spoke.

"Other sects are enough to cause trouble in this world, and having such a demon sect will only make chaos worse." Wang Long replied.

The Blood Righteousness Cult has killed so many lives and done so many outrageous things, there is no need for it to exist at all.

"Then let me ask you, is your life more important than the people of this world?" Di Tian asked again.

Wang Long thought for a while: "The lives of the people in the world are as important as my life."

"Then how does the life of your lover or family compare with that of ordinary people?" Di Tian asked again.

Wang Long was silent, he suddenly thought of Zhao Li.

Just this moment of hesitation made him not know how to answer this question.

A smile appeared on the corner of Di Tian's mouth, he already knew the answer.

(End of this chapter)