[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Destiny Green Book

During the two years that Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng practiced in seclusion in this self-contained "War God Temple", from time to time, they would feel the peeping eyes of the void.

Interestingly, from the very beginning, the owner of this gaze never tried to hide himself.

Although it said it was spying on Song Ye and the two, it saw it openly and aboveboard every time, without covering it up.

Because that gaze was always mostly of curiosity, and from the beginning to the end, there was never even a single bit of malice, so the number of times he was looked at increased, and Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng gradually became accustomed to it.

At first, the two of them would be a little bit on guard, but later on, they simply ignored it—Since Song Qingshu entered this hall, he had placed countless protective magic circles around the two of them. After a while, the magic circle will not be broken easily. Naturally, the two of them will not be easily damaged.

In this way, for two years, Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng lived in peace with the owner of the gaze in the void.

As for the identity of the other party, Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng also made a lot of guesses in private.

It's just that I haven't confirmed it with my own eyes. No matter how I guess, I can't be conclusive in the end.

Now that I have decided to leave, I don't have to worry too much, I just say goodbye to this "neighbor" who I have been with for more than two years.

As for whether the other party is willing to accept it, it is not up to Song Qingshu to decide.

After making up his mind, Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng stood side by side outside the Temple of War God.

And that gaze in the void has been following them ever since the two walked out of the War God Temple and started picking spiritual plants outside the temple.Right now, nature still stays on the two of them.

——Obviously, the owner of that gaze has guessed something from the series of actions of the two of them.

Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng looked at each other.

The latter nodded to him, and Song Qingshu settled down, facing the direction of the gaze, and said loudly:

"My Taoist companion and I have achieved a little bit of cultivation, and if we stay here now, I am afraid that it will be difficult to enter the country again in the short term, so today, I decided to leave. But before I leave, I don't know if I can say goodbye to my fellow Taoist. With all the friendship we have been with for the past two years?"

In the vast space, there was no sound for a long time.

That gaze was just the same as before, quietly watching the two of them with curiosity and scrutiny...

Song Qingshu smirked slightly.

It's not like he hasn't guessed this possibility—the owner of that gaze, although possessing very powerful strength, may not have the wisdom to match it.

Otherwise, the sense of curiosity and scrutiny in those eyes would not be as pure as a day for two years. Some kind of inexplicable emotion similar to that of a companion comes...

Song Qingshu turned his head and met Ye Gucheng's eyes, with some regret in his eyes, he shook his head at him:

"Let's go? Ah Cheng?"

——It seems that that unknown existence will not show up to meet them.

There was also some regret in Ye Gucheng's eyes.

The Temple of War God and the small world in which it is located is the first time he has seen with his own eyes something related to "comprehension".

Before that, even though Song Qingshu had heard many things about the Great World of Destiny, what he had heard with his own ears was no better than what he had seen with his own eyes. It was impossible to truly understand the scenery that Song Qingshu had described by relying on imagination alone.

Therefore, Ye Gucheng's perception of the first "secret realm" he saw with his own eyes was naturally more complicated than that of Song Qingshu.

It's just a pity that the only existence who might know something about the Temple of War, its builder, and this small world has no intention of meeting them.

Ye Gucheng sighed silently, and was about to respond to Song Qingshu's inquiry, but only heard a long chant——

Immediately afterwards, as if a wound had been cut through the sky, a huge gap was torn open. From the gap, we could faintly see dots of flickering electric light, and an endless space of darkness and emptiness...

Ye Gucheng unconsciously widened his eyes.

The next moment, I saw a huge and slender black figure slipping through the gap lightly. Then, the gap seemed to appear suddenly, and then disappeared suddenly. The sky was still sunny and white clouds were faint, but In front of the two of them, in mid-air, there was a huge...

"Dragon?!" Ye Gucheng couldn't help whispering.

But soon, he vetoed his own guess.

Because of the existence of that seemingly black dragon, under closer inspection, it is not really a dragon.

Although it is covered in scales, has four legs, and has beards and horns on its head, it is not like the real dragon in the legend. A snake with a belly like a mirage, scales like a carp, claws like an eagle, and palms like a tiger", but more like a giant snake with four legs and scales, and two slender horns on its forehead, which is similar to the legend The antler-like dragon horns in the middle are also very different.

Ye Gucheng calmed down slightly.

He turned his head to look at his Qingshu, and saw the man's eyes sparkling, looking at the eyes of the strange creature that looked like a dragon but not a dragon, with unprecedented interest——

Qing Shu...recognized what kind of species this is in front of him?

Ye Gucheng understood a little bit.

But he only felt that Song Qingshu squeezed his hand lightly, although he didn't look at him, he conveyed his signal of "Be safe and don't be impatient".

Ye Gucheng felt relieved.

Song Qingshu took a step forward.

Facing a pair of golden vertical pupils in front of him that seemed to be piercingly chilly, and only for a moment, Song Qing's expression was still calm and composed.

And the owner of those cold vertical pupils didn't seem to have the intention to speak out for a moment.

The two sides stared at each other in silence for a long time, so long that Song Qingshu almost thought that the other party, who had never shown the slightest malice towards himself and Ye Gucheng, was going to give them a big move before they left. Hitomi's master finally spoke.

Its voice is young and immature that doesn't match its appearance.

If I have to describe it, it is probably like Zhang Wuji when I met Song Qingshu for the first time. In the soft childish voice, there is a little bit of shyness for newcomers, and the innocence and liveliness that cannot be suppressed in the nature——

"Are you going?"

It seems a little sad to ask.

Song Qingshu was startled when he heard the words.

"You don't want us to leave?" he asked tentatively.

The tone of the other party's response was a little bit aggrieved, but the words he said were full of sensible and well-behaved:

"I can't stop you. This is the rule."

If the other party was a person, Song Qingshu could almost imagine a cute bun face with a white, tender and pink face, and an expression of grievance and forbearance on that face...

——Just like Xiao Wuji who had the first attack of cold poison.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but softened his heart.

"Are you the guardian here?"

he asks.

The other party hesitated and nodded his huge head, "Well... I don't know, but I have been guarding this place since I became conscious. I have a lot of information about this place in my mind. One of them is to guard this place. The hall, if one day bad people with bad intentions break in by mistake, I will drive the bad people out or clear them out."

As the other party spoke, his tone became frustrated, "They called me a 'magic dragon', saying that I was bloodthirsty and not a good dragon. But I cleared out all the bad guys, and I did things according to the rules. I am a good dragon. "

Song Qingshu: "...uh."

Where is the best place to start complaining?

First of all, child, you are not a dragon!

Little Jiaolong listened to Song Qingshu Balabala explaining the difference between Jiaolong and Dragon, and said that he is just a Jiaolong now, and he has not yet survived the disaster to truly transform into a dragon, with a ignorant expression on his face:

"But Jiaolong is also a dragon? I knew I was a dragon since I was born..."

Now you say I am not, I am very confused.

He blinked a pair of golden eyes, staring at Song Qingshu cutely.

Song Qingshu: ...

OK.

If you say it's a dragon, it's a dragon.

However, "Xiao Xuanqing, how old are you? Judging by your body shape, you are already considered an adult dragon. Why do you sound like you are still in the infancy?"

Song Qingshu asked curiously.

Although it was only a few cups of tea before the little Jiaolong who claimed to be Xuanqing appeared in front of Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng, but he and Song Qingshu chatted more and more speculatively, so that in the end, Song Qingshu treated him I didn't have any scruples, so I asked casually when I thought of something.

Xuan Qing seemed to have nothing to say about this.

He honestly replied: "I don't know. After I became conscious, I spent most of the time sleeping in the void outside the small space where the Temple of War God is located. Only when someone enters the Temple of War God, will I wake up. If you are a good person, let them When they are in the temple to study the catalog, when it is time to leave, they will leave on their own without my intervention. If there are bad people, I will drive them away or clear them on the spot, and after that, they will fall into a deep sleep again."

So he still doesn't have a clear concept of time and age.

Although there are many inheritance memories in his mind, let him know his identity and responsibilities, and know how to increase his cultivation to prepare for the dragon transformation, but in the final analysis, since he broke his shell, he has been trapped outside the Temple of War. In the name Void, only occasionally would he enter the space where the Temple of War is located. The rest of the time, he would just instinctively practice while sleeping, so Song Qingshu thought that he might not have a high spiritual intelligence, so he had a pure temperament. Not wrong.

Song Qingshu looked at the innocent little Jiaolong in front of him speechlessly.

The other party looked back innocently.

To be honest, Song Qingshu was surprised and pleasantly surprised to meet a flood dragon that was almost about to successfully transform into a dragon in this small world that he thought had nothing to do with the cultivation world.

Although he has a firm mind, he doesn't really mind whether there are companions around him, but people need companions after all, and they don't like lonely creatures. Naturally, he would not refuse a person of his own kind.

But Xiao Jiaolong has a simple personality and an eye-catching appearance, not to mention that he is not suitable for walking with him. After a few routines, he learned that the other party is also responsible for guarding the Temple of War, preventing people with sinister intentions from accidentally breaking into the temple, and obtaining The duty of inheritance made it even more difficult for Song Qingshu to say that he wanted to take the other party away.

However, if Xiao Xiaolong is left alone like this, and he is allowed to continue to be alone, sleeping and waking up, guarding the Temple of War God all the time, I really feel a little pity and pitiful...

Song Qingshu looked at Xiao Xuanqing in silence for a long time, and finally heaved a long sigh.

That's it.

Now that he met him, no matter whether it will succeed or not, you have to try it to know.

Song Qing's expression was slightly solemn.

"Xuanqing."

He said sternly.

"As you can see, my Taoist companion and I still have a lot to do outside the Temple of War God, and it is impossible to stay here forever."

"...Mmm." Xuan Qing didn't expect him to mention this again suddenly, and couldn't help being a little dazed for a moment, and after a long time, he lowered his golden eyes and responded in a low voice.

Song Qingshu sighed slightly.

No matter how bluffing people are, this is just a little dragon.

He had felt that he was somewhat similar to Wuji before, but now he looked at the other party pitifully, and wanted to say something to persuade him to stay, but he didn't take it seriously in a sensible way, and just lowered his head, looking sad and wronged, not very hard at all My heart became softer involuntarily...

Song Qingshu's tone softened.

"So, Xuan Qing."

His gaze was fixed, and it fell on Xuan Qing's pair of golden vertical pupils that looked cold and seemed to reveal murderous intent:

"Would you like...to leave with us?"

"……Hey?"

Xuan Qing blinked her big golden eyes, and was stunned for a moment.

The author has something to say: The network is back!Moved!5 full days off the web!I feel like a salted fish without dreams qaq

So I ran to update~

Xiaoxuanqing is really cute [Holding face] It is said that the Temple of War God is guarded by a magic dragon, but what kind of dragon is this, I have a little free play... I hope I won’t be slapped in the face_(:3∠)_

And == I copied the content of this chapter and typesetting it on the tool and proofread it from beginning to end. When I turned around and planned to modify the document synchronously, I found that my word was stuck == So now I have finished typesetting and proofreading, and I have to go to Word Wrestling == If it’s just the content of this chapter, it doesn’t matter if it’s forced to close. After all, I copied it, typeset proofread it, and have a backup.But today it feels good, and the next chapter also coded hundreds of words, and now it's all in word... I feel crazy qaq

So happy to read the article! As for me... I went to compete with word, hoping to save the manuscript back qaq