Don’t get me wrong, immortals are all simple and unpretentious!

Isn't the majestic Qin Zulong a peerless genius who has come to our door?

The enemy is too strong, even if he uses the power of a whole country to defeat him, he will still be disgusted with him all the time!

Thinking about it this way, standing X doesn't matter at all.

So when she knew the identity of the person opposite her, Nie Qianying had already made up her mind.

Just a stone's throw away from Zulong, success is right in front of you.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"

Four figures appeared out of nowhere, their whole bodies covered in black scales, protecting the ancestral dragon in the middle.

The empire favors martial arts, so it is not unusual for Zulong to have warriors guarding him.

It's not that Nie Qianying underestimated them, the warriors had no means to harm Nascent Soul.

Her target is still the standing Great Qin Zulong.

It doesn't matter if it's blocked on all sides, just change the direction and attack from above.

A fly can spin infinitely in the air, let alone Nascent Soul.

The next moment, Nie Qianying appeared above Zulong's head and swooped down!

"Boom!!!"

A sword energy that was as strong as the sun swept across, blocking Nascent Soul's path forward.

Although he barely escaped, the aftermath of the sword energy still weakened one-tenth of Nie Qianying's Nascent Soul power.

"Such a strong sword energy..." Nie Qianying was extremely horrified that there was a sword cultivator beside Zulong!

Moreover, even if she was in her prime, she might not be able to defeat this sword cultivator.

What's more, he was only in the Nascent Soul state now, with almost no hesitation. The moment he was forced back by the sword energy, Nie Qianying frantically consumed the power of the Nascent Soul and fled far away.

"Boom!!!"

A sword energy followed closely, making her feel like she was sitting on pins and needles, like a ray on her back, like a lump in her throat...

Don't dare to stop for a moment!

Palace of Eternal Life.

The four dead men in black armor had disappeared. Almost at the same time, an elegant man in a green robe appeared in front of Zulong.

"Mr. Laugai will take action."

Qin Huangzheng gave the man enough respect.

"It doesn't matter." Mr. Gai said calmly with no expression on his face.

"That woman..."

Zulong asked with his eyes.

"From the Soul Sect, if nothing else happens, I'll die!"

The man's eyes shone with confidence, and the next moment, he had disappeared into the hall.

Qin Huangzheng's eyes were deep and thoughtful.

"Um……"

Night Owl groaned, interrupting his thoughts.

"Be tolerant, be easy-going..." Qin Huangzheng recited the six-character mantra silently in his heart, his eyes gradually softened, "Is everything okay..."

"My head still hurts a little..." Ye Xiao had just woken up, and his head was still a little confused.

"You don't need me to squeeze it for you personally?" Zu Long smiled.

"No..." Ye Xiao was stunned for a moment, rubbed his eyes, and then he saw clearly who was standing opposite!

"Your Majesty! Your humble position deserves to be damned!!"

"Boom, boom, boom...!"

The sound of heads hitting the ground is endless...

"Don't bleed, it's disrespectful to the immortals!"

Zu Long reminded seriously.

Night Owl froze in place, a little at a loss.

And with this tone of voice, could it be that the person opposite is a fake ancestral dragon?

This thought just flashed away, "Please punish me, Your Majesty!"

After saying that, he stuck his butt out and waited for the doomsday judgment.

"Sit down and take a look at the immortal face I carved. How charming is it?"

Zulong's voice was not angry, and he kicked Ye Xiao's butt in an unconventional way.

"Xie Zulong kicks!"

Ye Xiao felt numb and stood up in a daze. He followed Qin Huangzheng's fingers and two words came to his mind: "Brother Mang!"

Everyone knew that His Majesty Zulong worshiped the Immortal Immortal, but fortunately he did not say these two words.

Ye Xiaosha watched carefully and couldn't help but nod.

Finally, he concluded with a serious look, "Your Majesty's magical skills, appearance, spirit and temperament are as good as those of the immortals you have seen in your humble position!"

Regardless of whether it's a slap on the dragon's fart or not, Zulong likes to hear this.

"Come, tell me about the Immortal Immortal in your eyes!"

Ye Xiao was flattered that he, a mere dragon guard, could have a long talk with His Majesty Zulong. His Majesty also rewarded him with a futon to sit on. This awesome guy will definitely brag about it for the rest of his life.

He immediately started talking eloquently, not daring to hide anything.

"The first time I saw the immortal was in front of the gate of the Soul Sect. The immortal stood proudly and asked your sect master to come out and speak! Otherwise, the entire Soul Sect will be destroyed!"

Ye Xiao imitated Li Wudao's arrogant tone at that time.

Zulong's eyes lit up, "Such a domineering attitude, I should imitate it! And then..."

Night Owl: "..."

"Say it!"

"……promise!"

"talk!"

"Um……"

Seeing that His Majesty's eyes were staring, Ye Xiao took heart and decided to tell the truth.

"Later, he was beaten black and blue by several gatekeeper disciples and tied to the Ghost Hall..."

Zulong: "..."

"Humorous and witty, well, this is what most people lack, we must learn from it!"

Night Owl had to hold it up and said, "What your Majesty said is true. Immortals just like humor. Later..."

He talks about triggering thunder from the sky and turning a hundred miles around into a thunder field.

If the immortal had not written on his forehead with blood, he might have been killed by Lei Hai!

Ye Xiao has a strong descriptive ability and a sense of immersion. Zulong seems to be immersed in the scene, and his heart is surging when he listens.

The story is finished, but there are still some unfinished thoughts...

"Has your forehead been stained with immortal blood?"

With his head being stared at by the dragon's eyes, Ye Xiao felt a lot of pressure. Seeing Zulong's longing eyes, he wouldn't kiss him... He wouldn't take off his head and make it a specimen for viewing...

"It has been erased by the thunder..."

Zulong really had the idea of ​​making a specimen, but thinking that the immortal would not hesitate to use his own immortal blood to save this kid's life, he decided not to do it.

What's more, he now wants to imitate the immortal, be generous, easy-going and humorous...

"How about I make you the deputy leader of the Dragon Guard, the 'Immortal from being struck by lightning' Dragon Guard!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty Ron!"

The official title was a bit long and seemed unlucky, but Ye Xiao didn't dare to complain at all.

However, His Majesty Zulong's words and deeds today feel a bit crooked.

There’s nothing to say, just kowtow to express gratitude.

"Don't bleed!"

Your Majesty kindly reminds you.

Night Owl: "..."

His Majesty Zulong was very talkative today. When he talked about the immortal's dark body, Qin Huangzheng even secretly rejoiced, "I also like black!"

Ye Xiao was still a little uneasy, but Zulong didn't ask, so he didn't say anything.

That was the matter of his physical body being manipulated. The whole thing was surrounded by resentment. He fought against the opponent twice, winning the first time and losing the second time.

He didn't even know what happened to His Majesty when the other party controlled his body.

But it was certain that the other party was no longer here, which gave him some peace of mind.

"Go back!"

As an ancestral dragon, being able to chat with a dragon guard for so long is already a blessing.

Night Owl felt like he was being pardoned, thanked him and left.

Just as he was about to exit the Palace of Eternal Life, Zulong suddenly asked, "Did you not do anything when you beat the immortal in front of the Soul Sect Mountain Gate?"