Turned into a baby dragon and was loved by goddesses, shocking the world

"You are so arrogant at such a young age!" The old man glanced at Hai Shen and ignored him. Instead, he said to Gu Ling with a smile.

"Youth is a waste if you don't act frivolously!"

"That makes sense. Today, I don't know how my disciple offended you and disturbed you to the point of wanting to kill you. Can you spare my disciple's life for my sake?"

A master is more polite and reasonable than his apprentice.

But, just because you are their master, do they have to give you face?

"Give you face? Who are you? I don't even know you!" Gu Ling said arrogantly.

"Haha... It seems that I have been away from the human world for too long, and there is no legend about me in this world anymore!" The old man stroked his white beard and smiled kindly.

Hai Shen stood up and stood behind the old man, smiling and said, "You ignorant boy, my master is the Saint Nanluo, an ancient immortal!"

"What Nanluo and Beiluo, I, Gu Ling, don't know them!" Although Gu Ling felt a little uneasy, in fantasy novels, those with the title of "Saint Venerable" were all hermits.

"This little kid is quite interesting!" Saint Nanluo said with a smile.

"Do you want to fight or not? If you don't want to fight, get out of the way. Today, Hai Shen must die!" Gu Ling's tone was unquestionable.

"Really? Then I want to see how my disciple will die today!"

Gu Ling knew very well in his heart that this Sea God's Spear was ineffective against him, and the Purple Gold Sky Thunder would definitely be even more ineffective against him.

To deal with a master, you have to use a big move.

Gu Ling directly transformed into a dragon and launched an attack on Saint Nanluo.

When Saint Nanluo saw the young man in front of him, he suddenly turned into a five-clawed golden dragon. His calm expression just now suddenly flashed with a hint of panic.

"How is this possible? How could it be a five-clawed golden dragon? Why can't I sense his presence at all?" There were a million doubts in the mind of the Saint of the South China Sea.

Gu Ling’s attack was fierce, but Saint Nanluo only defended and did not attack.

Mirage watched his master fighting the evil dragon in the sky, and the joyful expression on his face slowly froze.

"That's strange, why does Master only defend and not attack? If the evil dragon gets angry, it will be bad!"

Gu Ling was also very confused when he saw that Saint Nanluo had not taken any action.

Isn't this clearly bullying?

Even if you are a top master and people are fighting you to the death so seriously, why do you just defend and not attack?

After attacking for more than fifty moves, Saint Nanluo still did not make a move.

Gu Ling sighed, retracted his internal energy, transformed into a human form, and returned to the ground.

Saint Nanluo also returned to the ground with a smile on his face.

Hai Shen approached him puzzledly and asked doubtfully: "Master, why didn't you take action? Just now, he killed your beloved disciple with his own hands!"

Saint Nanluo turned his head and glared at Hai Mirage fiercely.

Mirage was immediately frightened.

Gu Ling was also very curious and asked, "Old man, why don't you take action? Do you look down on me?"

Saint Nanluo smiled, then looked at Gu Ling carefully from top to bottom for a long time.

He opened his mouth and said slowly: "Are you really a five-clawed golden dragon?"

"Nonsense, you've seen it all, I'm a five-clawed golden dragon!"

Gu Ling had just used all his skills, but failed to hurt Saint Nanluo at all. He knew that this old man was much stronger than himself.

If you fight head-on, you will definitely not gain anything.

But we can't just give up like this!

"Five-clawed golden dragon? Haha, you little kid, you have such a big mouth. Do you know who the Five-clawed Golden Dragon is? If you dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being merciless!" Saint Nanluo seemed a little annoyed. Obviously, there seemed to be some special connection between him and the "Five-clawed Golden Dragon".

"I am a divine dragon, and I have a golden body. If I am not called a five-clawed golden dragon, what should I call it?" Gu Ling asked.

To be honest, there is nothing to be afraid of.

If this Saint Nanluo really has some connection with his true body, then it would not be a bad thing. Maybe he could even figure out who he really is.

At least, Gu Ling can figure out how he came to this world and how he became a dragon.

"Well, since you don't repent, let me give you a try..."

After Saint Nanluo finished speaking, a high-speed rotating Bagua pattern appeared in front of him, and he muttered:

Qian returns to Qian, Kun returns to Kun, the flying dragon in the sky, the arrogant dragon will regret, the dragon in the sky, the hidden dragon should not be used...

In an instant, Gu Ling was trapped in the Bagua Formation.

From all directions, countless golden lights were flying into Gu Ling's body.

This golden light is different from the white light of lightning that killed the human-faced fish.

Gu Ling felt as if his whole body was burning, but he also felt very comfortable.

Just like when he was fighting against the Poseidon's Halberd just now, on the surface Gu Ling was ignorant of the danger and attacked the Poseidon's Halberd over and over again, but in fact he was transforming the energy of the Poseidon's Halberd into his own energy.

This golden light and the Bagua formation forced Gu Ling to transform into a dragon.

Saint Nanluo saw that Gu Ling was in his Bagua Formation and did not look in great pain.

Moreover, two minutes later, it actually transformed into its original form of a golden dragon, and everyone was immediately stunned.

"No way? Impossible, impossible..."

Saint Nanluo added some more strength.

The golden dragon in front of him showed no signs of being burned. Instead, the golden light on the dragon scales became even more gorgeous and domineering.

"Could it be that this is really Yinglong's true body?"

Saint Nanluo took a few steps back in fear.

He immediately put away the Bagua Formation and looked at the divine dragon Gu Ling in front of him in disbelief.

Although Gu Ling's physical strength was a little bit uncomfortable, it recovered quickly.

He smiled and said to Saint Nanluo: "Well, I didn't lie to you, did I? Tell me, what other tricks do you have? Use them quickly!"

"Young master, how old are you this year? Where do you live? Who are your parents..." Saint Nanluo asked a lot of questions in a row as if he was checking the household registration.

Gu Ling was very surprised. "This is not a blind date. Do you have a beautiful granddaughter that you want to marry me? What a pity. I already have someone in my heart."

Thinking of Xue'er, Gu Ling felt helpless again, and he didn't know how she was doing now.

"Old man, why are you asking so many questions? If you want to fight, just fight. It's no big deal!" Gu Ling said disdainfully.

Saint Nanluo waved his hand and said politely: "No more fighting, no more fighting..."

"Okay, I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm 18 years old this year, my family lives in the countryside, my parents are farmers, is that okay..."

"Interesting." Saint Nanluo nodded with a smile, closed his eyes again, paused, and continued: "It's really similar, so similar!"

"Like what?" Gu Ling asked puzzledly.

"Like an old friend of mine!"

"Old friend? A friend who has passed away? Old man, why do you have bad intentions and curse me to death?"

"Haha... old friend refers to an old friend, who may have passed away thousands of years ago..." Saint Nanluo said helplessly and regretfully.

"Dead for thousands of years? Who are you kidding? For humans, living to 100 years old is considered a long life. You are also a human. Could it be that you have lived for thousands of years? Are you a god?" Gu Ling asked.

Saint Nanluo pointed at the sea mirage, then at the three dead disciples, and nodded with a smile, "Thousands of years old..."