Don't randomly pick up apprentices if you wear a book

Shen Mu: "He lied to you. He is the mastermind behind Guixiu's troubled times. In his previous life, it wasn't that he didn't have time to save you, but that he only wanted to win the Dragon Ball and didn't have the heart to save you."

The original owner smiled silently: "I know. But do you know? The heaven and the earth collapsed, and the ghost cultivating the chaotic world was not because of him, but because of the ruthlessness of the heaven. Every ten thousand years, the emperor of heaven will fall due to exhaustion of energy. The Three Realms cannot Maintain the balance, and demons will be born, causing disaster to the world."

"So we thought, if the energy can be replenished in time, can a catastrophe be avoided. For this dream, I voluntarily fell into the mortal world. But I failed in the previous life, and the world turned into purgatory. In this life, I will definitely To be successful."

Shen Mu: "Long Xiaoye's Dragon Ball is the energy that you said can avoid catastrophe?"

The original owner: "That's right. His mother came from another world, and he was born with the energy of another world. And you are also from that world, right? If only you were a woman, you might be able to give birth to a child, Maintain the energy balance here."

Shen Mu: ...

"You should also know that Long Xiaoye is the next master. You may not be able to avoid catastrophe if you seize his Dragon Ball, but will bring even greater disaster. By then, there will be no one who can turn the tide."

The original owner: "Maybe. But I have to try anyway?"

Shen Mu: "It's too selfish of you to gamble with the lives of tens of thousands of people."

The original owner: "You have no right to accuse me. If you were me, you would make the same choice."

Shen Mu: "I won't. I will cherish the last time with Ah Ye and travel all over the world."

The original owner's eyes moved slightly, but finally fell into silence.

"Shen Mu, you are a good person." The original owner said.

Shen Mu: "You're not too bad, stop it."

The original owner didn't stop, and bent down to pick up the South Sea Jiaozhu one by one, and strung them into a bracelet again on his wrist.

The moon hangs high in the sky, and the bright red beads are shining.

Long Xiaoye appeared in front of Shen Mu in the moonlight.

"Aye, don't come here." Shen Mu yelled, but Long Xiaoye couldn't hear him.

The original owner: "I advise you to sleep for a while. You don't want to see how I got that dragon ball."

Shen Mu said no stubbornly.

Until Long Xiaoye hugged the original owner's waist.

A sense of sadness filled my heart.Shen Mu hated that she was useless, hated that she couldn't grab the original owner, hated that she could only watch her lover rubbing hands with others.

The original owner: "Aye, what's going on over there?"

Long Xiaoye: "Master, don't worry. There are Qilin and various sects over there, so it's as solid as gold."

The original owner nodded, pretending to inadvertently press his heart.

Long Xiaoye: "Master, is it hurting again?"

Original owner: "It's okay."

Long Xiaoye: "I'm afraid it's not appropriate to go on like this. How about..."

As Long Xiaoye said, his gaze accidentally fell on the bracelet.

He immediately changed the subject: "Why don't I take Shizun to find Uncle Qi, and put pressure on Shizun first."

"Alright." The original owner replied imitating Shen Mu's tone.

Without saying a word, Long Xiaoye handed him over to Qi Baishui.He jumped on the unicorn's back and grabbed its ears.

"Where did you get the soul-relief stone?"

Qilin cried bitterly: "The Emperor of Heaven gave it to me. I searched for a long time but couldn't find it, but I was very lucky. I met the Emperor of Heaven on the road. He said he happened to have it, so he gave it to me."

Long Xiaoye's eyes darkened: "You idiot."

Qilin was dissatisfied: "Where am I stupid?"

Long Xiaoye: "The Soul Requiem Stone is fake. Master was suppressed by the original owner again."

Qilin's eyes widened: "How do you know?"

Long Xiaoye: "His bracelet is strung in a different way. It must be a signal from Master."

Qilin: "Then, what should we do?"

Long Xiaoye: "Play by ear."

Qilin: "The Emperor of Heaven and your father are good brothers, you won't doubt him, will you?"

Long Xiaoye: "Feng Nie said that the Heavenly Emperor only has a hundred years to live. If you were him, what would you do?"

Qilin opened his mouth wide, unable to utter a single word.

Long Xiaoye: "At this point, you can't trust anyone easily."

Qilin: "We are good brothers. You have to trust me."

Long Xiaoye slapped it hard on the head: "Master and you are the only people I trust."

Qilin immediately grinned, and didn't fight back when he was slapped.

While the two were talking, a burst of flames shot into the sky suddenly from Qingluan Mountain.Countless Feng clan danced wildly in the fire, forcibly tearing apart the enchantment that the Feng clan relied on to protect themselves.

Staring at the flames, Long Xiaoye grinned leisurely: "Longying is indeed an outstanding fire dragon. I'm afraid the Feng clan will have to become roasted chickens this time."

Qilin: "Hey, if ghost cultivators can't get out, they can't go to the human world to devour living souls. Then they can only eat roast chicken. It's a good show."

Just as Qilin said, the ghost cultivators originally obeyed Feng Linlang's orders, but Feng Linlang suddenly lost his voice at the moment when the fire appeared.The ghost cultivators failed to attack the barrier, so they turned their heads and rushed towards the burning Feng clan.

There were screams one after another, and tens of thousands of Feng Clan became the ghost cultivator's dinner.

An old man couldn't bear it and said, "Do you want to help me?"

Long Xiaoye glanced at him, then turned around to watch the play cheerfully, as if he didn't want to go up to help at all.

The old man was silent and did not speak again.

Only a moment later, the Feng Clan was almost devoured, and the top of Qingluan Mountain was covered with thick bones.

Suddenly, a sharp phoenix whistle sounded, and a fire phoenix several feet long appeared in midair.

This fire phoenix has a human head and a phoenix body. Feng Linlang's beautiful face is cold and expressionless, like Shura from hell, who seems indifferent even in the face of the destruction of his clan.

"Long Xiaoye, you should pay back the debt you owed to the Feng Clan." Feng Linlang screamed.

Long Xiaoye: "It's you who let these ghost cultivators devour the souls of the Phoenix Clan, so what have I to do with it?"

Feng Linlang: "That's right. The ghost cultivators have enough to eat and drink now, so I sent you to use your father's dragon ball to take all their power back to me. Long Xiaoye, I want to fight to the death with you, for my father and for my successor." , to avenge all the dead Feng Clan."

Long Xiaoye: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Feng Linlang let out another long howl.The hundred thousand ghost cultivators rushed towards Feng Linlang in unison as if they had heard the order.

A crimson bead spat out from Feng Linlang's mouth, emitting a dazzling light.

Qilin: "Your father's dragon ball?"

Long Xiaoye didn't answer, only showing a cruel and cold smile.

In the next moment, Feng Linlang's long howling stopped abruptly, and was replaced by a terrified scream.

I saw a ghost cultivator holding the crimson bead into his palm.It squeezed lightly, and the beads turned into powder, and fell into the sea of ​​fire one after another.

At the same time, countless ghost cultivators pounced on Feng Linlang, tore her huge and beautiful body into pieces, and swallowed them mouthful.

Feng Linlang was so painful that she went crazy, and frantically beat those ghost cultivators.But there were too many ghost cultivators, and after only a short while, they gnawed her down to nothing but skeletons.

"Why?!" Feng Linlang stared at its beautiful eyes before dying, and looked straight in the direction of the Dragon Palace.

Long Xiaoye: "My father's dragon ball has long been given to my mother. The one you obtained with all your efforts is nothing more than a counterfeit. Use the dragon ball to test ghosts, and you, the Phoenix family, are doomed to suffer the consequences."

"Long Yue, you are so cruel."

The last drop of phoenix blood fell and was drowned in the boundless sea of ​​flames.

It seems that because of the incorporation of the blood of the Feng clan, the raging fire burned even more violently.The scorching fire light source continuously hits towards the enchantment.

Everyone was made of flesh and blood. A young monk was scalded by the flames, and the sword in his hand fell down.A very fine crack appeared in the enchantment.A ghost cultivator stretched out a hand from this gap.

Fortunately, Lou Wanghai had quick eyesight and quick hands, he slashed the ghost with his sword and repaired the barrier.

But at this moment, Leilei's white bones on Qingluan Mountain suddenly moved.

"No, the ground is about to crack. If those ghost cultivators are allowed to crawl out of the ground, the world will become a hell." Shen Mu roared in his head.

The original owner pinched his palm, and suddenly flew towards the deepest part of the fire.

Shen Mu: "You, you, what are you doing?!"

The original owner: "If I die with you, do you think Long Xiaoye will be willing to save you?"

Shen Mu: ...

Long Xiaoye has been paying attention to Shen Mu's side.When he realized what the original owner wanted to do, he immediately chased after him.But the original owner tried his best to draw a barrier, blocking people for a second.

It was this second that allowed the original owner to stand at the place where the flames were most intense.

"Long Xiaoye, don't come here, or I will go into the flames with your master." The original owner threatened.

Long Xiaoye paused, and said angrily, "If you dare to do anything to my master, I will make you ten million times the compensation."

The original owner: "Hahaha, your threat is useless to a person who is determined to die. If you don't want me to perish with him, you hand over the Dragon Ball."

Shen Mu couldn't help swearing: "You can be regarded as a god when you ride a horse. At this time, if you don't put out the fire, you still have time to grab the dragon ball? Even if you and your dying Po Shizun live for ten thousand years, so what, you can only live forever In people's reviled."

"Shut up." The original owner scolded, and said to Long Xiaoye, "You also know that the world will soon collapse, and none of us has time to dawdle. I promise, as long as you hand over the Dragon Ball, I will do my best to prevent Ghost Xiu from stepping out." Qingluan Mountain is half a step away."

Shen Mu: "Bah! Ah Ye, don't believe him."

Long Xiaoye stared at the original owner, as if he could see Shen Mu's shadow from under his shell.

"Boom", another crack in Qingluan Mountain collapsed.The ghost cultivators clamored to drill down into the ground.

Lou Wanghai: "It's too late. Come on, follow me into the barrier to stop those ghost cultivators."

There are hundreds of thousands of ghost cultivators locked up in the barrier, and everyone watched the Feng clan being torn into pieces, who would dare to follow Lou Wanghai in?

Lou Wanghai stomped his feet, wielding his sword to lead Ling Yundu's disciples into the sea of ​​flames.

But there was a voice in the sky: "Li Jing."

All eyes turned to the direction where the voice came from.I saw a man wearing a golden dragon robe appearing in midair.

The original owner recognized the Dragon King and clenched his fists.

"Li Jing, you and I have known each other for thousands of years, and I watched you grow up. Are you really going to put thousands of lives at risk in order to win the Dragon Ball?"

The Dragon King's voice was clear and elegant, like a gentle spring breeze, undisturbed by the burning scene in front of him at all.

The original owner bit his lower lip and showed a bitter smile: "I have no choice until now. Long Yue, you understand that nothing is more important than my master."

Dragon King: "Even if you fall into the sea of ​​fire and die forever?"

The original owner nodded slowly, his eyes brightened.

His white clothes fluttered in the night sky, and after being dazzled by the flames, they were as bright as blood.

The Dragon King turned his head and looked towards a corner of the crowd: "Su Qiubai, did you hear that? Do you really have the heart to watch Li Jing die?"

All Ling Yundu's disciples were taken aback, watching Su Qiubai slowly fly up into the sky and stand opposite the Dragon King.

Su Qiubai: "It's been many years since I heard you call me by my name. You are the only one in the world who knows my real name is Su Qiubai."

Dragon King: "Yes. I've known you for 1 years. I thought I was heart-to-heart with you, but I didn't expect that I never really knew you."

Su Qiubai lowered her eyes: "Feng Nie was not ordered by me. I never thought of harming you."

Dragon King: "I know. But you want to harm me and Ci Xin's son."

Su Qiubai: "I just want to live another 1 years with my beloved."

The Dragon King looked at Li Jing: "So you watched him jump into the flames for you?"

Su Qiubai also looked at Li Jing, and suddenly smiled: "Mu'er, you are so stupid."

The original owner shed two lines of tears: "Master."

Su Qiubai walked towards him slowly.The boy's face receded, revealing his own appearance.

It was a face full of majesty, a face that the original owner engraved into his soul.

The only difference is that the black hair in memory has turned into a head full of white hair.

When the original owner saw that white hair, his Dao heart suddenly collapsed.

Broken to pieces.

He covered his heart and roared like mad: "Long Xiaoye, give me your dragon ball, Shizun. I'll count to three, one, two..."

Long Xiaoye put one hand on his abdomen: "Take it if you want it, and don't hurt my master."

Shen Mu: "Don't..."