After Becoming a Master's Apprentice [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

"You want to contact Kong Xuan? I'm afraid that after all these years, even if he knows the truth of the matter, he will not leave Lingshan."

As if guessing Qin Shuang's thoughts, Zhunti shook his head first, denying Qin Shuang's thoughts, and seeing his puzzled expression, Zhunti smiled wryly and explained.

"If it had been earlier, this news might have been useful to Kong Xuan, but after so many years, the people in Lingshan have become very firm in their loyalty to Di Shitian."

This was something Qin Shuang did not expect. Could it be that these people were all brainwashed by Di Shitian?If this is the case, even if he contacted his ancestor Kong Xuan, it would be meaningless.

Seeing Qin Shuang's silence, Zhun Ti didn't speak any more, and Zen fell silent for a while.

In a short time, Qin Shuang didn't have any good ideas, and after a while in the silence, Qin Shuang got up to leave.

"Don't worry, my lord. I will personally pass on your request to my teacher after I see him. I learned a lot today. I want to go back and think about it carefully, so I won't bother you anymore."

Seeing Qin Shuang get up to say goodbye, Zhunti also stood up from the futon, nodded and sent Qin Shuang to the door.

Qin Shuang stood still at the door, glanced at the clay bodhisattva who was fixed in place in the meditation room, and asked worriedly.

"Bodhisattva...?"

"Don't worry, Qin benefactor, this is just a condition of my apprentice, and I will be able to recover after a while."

Zhunti smiled at Qin Shuang and said.

Regarding this, Qin Shuang didn't ask any further questions, but just nodded, and then left the Buddhist temple on the top of the mountain under Zhunti's gaze.

On the way back, Qin Shuang lost the comfort he had when he came here, and he lost the mood to watch the beautiful scenery around him. With a lot of concerns, Qin Shuang returned to the attic where he temporarily lived by the lake.

As soon as he stepped into the attic, there was a sky-shattering dragon chant. The sound was obviously far away, but it seemed to be in his ears. Moreover, the dragon chant contained the voices of many dragons, like ten thousand dragons singing together.

But there was a voice Qin Shuang was most familiar with in the dragon chant, which made him rush to the outside of the attic, stand on the open space and look towards the distant sky.

The sudden dragon chant not only attracted Qin Shuang's attention, but the entire Yaoshan Mountain, or the entire God Realm, was attracted by the sudden dragon chant at this time.

In that unremarkable courtyard in Yaoshan, Prince Changqin held up a black chess piece that had not yet been dropped, and turned his head to look out the window not far away.

"It seems that your idea that you have been thinking about for many years should be successful."

Sitting opposite the Prince Changqin was a man in a plain black robe. At this time, the white piece in his hand was tapping lightly on the jade chessboard. He did not look out the window, but stared at the Prince Changqin opposite him. Said so in a soft tone.

Hearing this, Prince Changqin looked away from the window. After meeting the eyes of the person above him, Prince Changqin smiled softly, and the black chess piece in his hand landed on the chessboard without stopping. on one side.

"It's still too early to tell whether it will be successful or not. Compared with this, you should first see if you have a chance to turn around in this game."

Zhu Jiuyin just raised his eyebrows at this remark, glanced at the chess game in front of him, he surrendered cleanly, and then changed the topic again.

"If this fails, then it will be a waste of the dragon tendon that you and I have refined for him over the years, do you really not care at all?"

Seeing that Zhu Jiuyin changed the topic back, Prince Changqin was a little helpless. Isn't this person usually not mentioning it?How come he can't even change the topic today?

"I heard that his apprentice was called by Zhunti early this morning. What do you think he will say to that apprentice Miao Cen?"

"Oh? Really? That's really something to watch. Although the leader has been seriously injured for many years, he is not without energy. Let's just wait and see."

Seeing that Zhu Jiuyin did not continue the topic at the beginning, Prince Changqin was slightly relieved. For the time being, he did not want to discuss this with Zhu Jiuyin. But it gave him a headache.

But just when the prince Changqin breathed a sigh of relief and thought that the topic was over, he did not expect Zhu Jiuyin to bring the topic back again and again.

"I just don't know if Miao Cen's apprentice can handle it. You must mention this old man. Don't just listen to what you say. It will be Miao Cen who will suffer at that time. Changqin, why don't you give Miao Cen a break first ?”

Prince Changqin: "..."

This sudden sound of dragon chant was not only heard by the people in Yaoshan Mountain, it could be heard almost everywhere in the entire Divine Realm. They all heard the sound from Lingshan in the west, Shenting in the center and Zhonglongshan in the east. The dragon's chant resounded through the sky, penetrating thousands of miles in the direction of the demon domain.

Lingshan Daleiyin Temple.

Jieyin sits on the top lotus, and his lower head sits the Eight Great Ming Kings, followed by the Eight Heavenly Dragons, followed by many Arhats and Bodhisattvas.

Today is the sutra lecture day in Lingshan. When the dragon chant sounded, the sutra chanting in Daleiyin Temple stopped immediately, and everyone looked outside the temple.

"Amitabha, it's not our Lingshan's turn to take care of this matter. There are people who should deal with it. Let's continue."

After the leader sitting at the top opened his mouth, he immediately drew everyone's attention back, and a bodhisattva in the center of everyone also continued his interrupted lecture.

Among all the people in Daleiyin Temple, the only one who still cared about the dragon's chant was the handsome Peacock King Ming who was sitting at the head of the reception and was dressed in colorful Buddha clothes.

At this time, there was a wave of fluctuation in his eyes. Others could not tell who the voice was, but he knew it very clearly, and a figure deep in his memory also appeared in his mind.

"Miao Cen...you are still alive..."

Central God Court.

The Lingxiao Palace is full of clouds and mist. As its name suggests, it is a palace located high above the sky. A black-haired young man sits on the throne high above. There are slender eyelashes under the eyes, and the slightly pursed lips draw a cool arc.

The most striking thing about this young man is the purple mark between his eyebrows. This mark is a rhombus with corrected lines. The young man is wearing an imperial robe with black stripes on a gold background, leaning against the throne, with his cheeks closed with one hand. Eyes repose.

This is the place where he stays most often, just because the most honorable position that rules the gods has a role that others don't know, and this day, as always, Di Shitian sits on it.

The sudden sound of the dragon chant made Di Shitian open his closed eyes, and looked coldly and sharply into the distance, he also let go of the hand supporting his cheek, sat up straight and leaned forward slightly.

"Thousands of Dragons Crying Together? It seems that Hualong Pond has really been successfully recast?"

Di Shitian frowned slightly, and it took a while to relax, and then he leaned back into the backrest again, holding the armrest of the throne with one hand, and slowly outlined a will in the air with the other hand.

When the decree was written, Di Shitian waved his hand, and when the decree was rolled up, he broke through the air and left.

"The ones who should be anxious should be those guys from the east, let them take the lead first."

After talking to himself, Di Shitian closed his eyes again.

The group of guys called Dongfang by Di Shitian is the dragon clan of Zhonglongshan. At this time, when they heard the dragon chant of all dragons, all the dragon clan people went crazy.

On the Dragon Mountain, countless giant dragons showed their bodies and danced high above the sky, as if they had been rehearsed, they uttered dragon cries in unison.

"Roar!!!!"

When the dragons finally calmed down, everyone rushed to the top of the mountain, and Ao Cang, the patriarch of the dragon clan, was also among them. Countless dragons in the dragon mountain were all excitedly asking him at this moment.

"This dragon chant is Hualongchi???"

"It's definitely Hualongchi! I can feel the turmoil in my blood!"

"Hualongchi? Is it really Hualongchi???"

"Patriarch! Hualong Pond has seen the sun again! This is a great joy!"

All the people of the Dragon Clan gathered here were shouting in agitation. At this moment, the outside of the Ancestral Dragon Temple of the Dragon Mountain seemed to become a vegetable market in the world.

These voices are so noisy that Ao Cang's brain is buzzing. You must know that the dragon's roar is a sonic attack. Many dragons here unconsciously raised their voices. It is better than the dragon's roar.

"Silence! Silence!"

As a last resort, Ao Cang could only jump up into the air, press his hands down, and signaled all the dragons to be quiet.

Ao Cang breathed a sigh of relief when the dragon below closed his mouth, but when he saw everyone looking at him with excited eyes, he also couldn't hide his inner excitement.

"Everyone must have heard the dragon chant just now. That's right, that sound came from Hualongchi in Zhonglongshan. Since Hualongchi was stolen by the traitor Ziyi, this incident also became our The eternal pain of the dragon clan. People of the dragon clan who have not experienced Hualongchi are naturally weaker in cultivation."

The tone of voice changed from excitement to hatred and then to helplessness. When Ao Cang watched the dragons in Longshan weaken from generation to generation, the feeling in his heart was simply indescribable.

"Over the past few thousand years, seeing the deteriorating cultivation of our dragon clan, I am very sad and very angry. I have also tried every means to track down the whereabouts of Hualongchi. However, this Hualongchi was turned into a treasure by Ziyi many years ago. He entered the Demon Transformation Pond, and finally disappeared with his death."

The people below all listened carefully to Ao Cang's story about the past that almost everyone knew, and they also had hatred and sadness on their faces.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Ao Cang took a deep breath, changed his sad tone, raised his right hand and clenched it tightly into a fist.

"But now that the Hualong Lake has reappeared, no matter where it is now, we must use the strength of the whole family to get this Hualong Lake back! No matter who owns it now! "

boom!With a bang, the aura of the dragon clan below Ao Cang erupted in an instant, and countless words yelled that they would definitely take back the Hualongchi that belonged to them!

In the thousands of years without Hualongchi, they have been reduced from one of the overlords of the God Realm to a power under the God Court. The gap between them can be described as one sky and one earth.

The strength of Shenting in recent years and the weakening of their clan power after they went to Hualongchi made all the dragon people very aggrieved. It's an opportunity, and they can't miss this opportunity.

Instead of lingering on and continuing to fall without Hualongchi, it is better to fight for a chance to rise again with the strength of the whole family.

So for Ao Cang's words, all the people of the Dragon Clan are boiling.

The plans for the Dragon Clan will not be shown for the time being.

In the demon realm, not only can you hear the sound of dragon chant, but you can also see dragon shadows all over the sky, as if there are countless giant dragons flying past behind the clouds.

This scene made many monster clans who had already received orders from the Tianxiahui and began to prepare for the battle all be on high alert.

After the shadow of the dragon in the sky disappeared, they realized that it seemed to be just some kind of reflection. Everyone in the Yaozu didn't know what Hualongchi was, and this incident became one of the countless anecdotes in the Yaoyu.

In the back mountain of the first floor of the world, Xiongba, who has made such a big deal, is standing bleeding all over in the milky white liquid Hualong Pond. Every drop of water will take Xiongba away when it washes over Xiongba's body. The dragon's blood came out.

Every drop of dragon blood turns into a small dragon shadow in the white dragon pool.

These two figures floated above Hualong Pond, they were surrounded by two groups of thick shadows, and the shadows were so shadowy that they could hardly see the people inside.

Time seemed to stand still here, and I don't know how long it took before Xiongba standing in the center of Hualongchi opened his eyes.

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