The Tale of Breaking Free to Cultivate Immortality

"I like the old man's temperament." Li Ruoyu nodded "affirmatively", "No wonder I feel so compatible with you when I just met you."

Pang Huaixin was speechless: "..."

In fact, it has rarely felt the warmth within the tribe in its life, especially the so-called brothers, all of whom are eyeing it covetously.

So suddenly there is a strong man who is powerful and has saved them once, and it is still quite good.

The problem is, I don't know what's wrong with this brother Yuan, who suddenly calls him "brother".

"Brother Yuan, you are too kind." Pang Huaixin finally sorted out his mood and took the initiative to bring up the previous topic, "It's all my fault that I am too weak. I can't take care of the old man in his old age, and I have to let him work hard for me."

If it weren't for the old grandfather's repeated efforts to protect him, Pang Huaixin would not be alive today.

"Time is merciless, and we cultivators can only strive for self-improvement! When we were young, our predecessors protected us from the wind and rain, and they did not necessarily do so because we had to repay them." Mo Yuan whispered, "In fact, as long as we go further on the immortal path, they will be truly happy for us!"

These two guys sang the same tune, trying to impress me with these sad stories?

Li Ruoyu understood in his heart, but did not take up the topic.

I, Li, have the divine beast Bifang following me, so how could I be interested in your background of the Red Blood Dragon Clan?

There is no benefit at all, and you just fooled me over like this, aren't you too naive!

"Brother Yuan, we came to talk to you so much because we really hope you can join us." Mo Yuan continued the topic with a stiff upper lip, "Your fighting power is unparalleled, but it is only in this remote mountain area.

The outside world is so vast. If you seize this opportunity, you will not only have a chance to become an emperor in the future. You can also take a step forward and confront the most terrifying genius in the world head-on."

Mo Yuan said this just to impress Yuan Zhen.

After all, judging from Yuan Zhen's previous performances, he is at least extremely warlike.

"That's really rare." Li Ruoyu nodded affirmatively, "It has always been my wish to be able to fight against the most terrifying genius and strong man in the world.

However, in my early years, I beat the Fire Phoenix, beat the Qiongqi, and even confronted the supreme genius of the human race head-on.

It seems that there are some emperors and emperors who are really good.

It's hard to find a comparable existence in the mere king's domain, right?"

Pang Huaixin and Mo Yuan almost bit off their tongues.

What's the connection?

The two of them just wanted to fool Yuan Zhen, but the names that came out of his mouth.

Fire Phoenix, Qiongqi, the emperor's son, the emperor's daughter!

Any one of them can sweep a large area of ​​the king's domain.

"Brother Yuan, are you telling the truth?" The two were stunned and didn't even dare to question.

"When the Divine Water Realm was opened, I went in by chance." Li Ruoyu said in a deep voice, "Young Master Huofeng was plucked, and the heir of Qiongqi was skinned.

And the Poison Lord you mentioned is my seventh brother.

And the emperor's son and daughter of the fairyland also wanted to worship me as their eldest brother, but they were not strong enough, so I didn't nod at that time."

Li Ruoyu began to brag, and there were true and false, false and true, and no one could find someone to confirm it.

Even if someone stood up to deny those things, he could get away with it by saying that he was drunk and bragging.

Who doesn't have a time to brag!

If ordinary people heard this, they would probably turn around and leave, not wanting to say a word to such a fool.

The problem is that Pang Huaixin has really heard about these things.

As the most talented descendant of the Red Blood Dragon Clan, his grandfather also has good intentions.

Regarding the grand event two hundred years ago, the grandfather once told Pang Huaixin all the news he could get.

He has the blood of a real dragon, no matter how thin it is. The grandfather also hopes that he will look further ahead and not target those guys around him.

To set a goal, you have to focus on the descendants of the Fire Phoenix, the son of Qiongqi, and the supreme monster like Du Zun.

Don't look at Feng Wu, Qi Feng and others, who seem to be in a miserable state in the Divine Water Realm.

But you have to think carefully about what level of existence they are fighting against.

To put it bluntly, although anyone with a token can enter the Divine Water Realm.

The problem is that it is known that the opponents who enter it are all the most terrifying geniuses in the world.

Do ordinary people dare to break in casually?

Even they were madly defeated in it, and even had their hair plucked and skinned. Just hearing that news, Pang Huaixin's cultivation became more and more diligent.

Don't think you are so powerful, there are more terrifying geniuses in the world, who are more hardworking and diligent than you.

The endless ocean is far away from the main continent, and it is not so easy to find out the news.

If it is the identity of the old king of the Red Blood Dragon Clan, it is relatively easy to find out, but with the level of Pang Huaixin's grandfather, the cost of finding out these news is not small.

It can be seen that Pang Huaixin's grandfather really loves it and has high hopes for it.

Mo Yuan is not very clear about the details. It is simply completely stunned by the names mentioned by Li Ruoyu.

"Brother Yuan, is the Poison Lord really as the legend says, and can poison the entire Shenshui Realm by himself?" Pang Huaixin asked excitedly.

"You still believe this rumor?" Li Ruoyu frowned, "How is that possible! Do you really think that the seventh is the best in the world?"

"That's right. When the Divine Water Realm was opened, many evildoers entered it. Even in some eras, there were descendants of immortals who participated in it." Mo Yuan echoed what Brother Yuan Zhen said.

"It is impossible to poison the entire Divine Water Realm, but there is still hope to poison 90% of the people there." Li Ruoyu corrected Pang Huaixin's speech error.

Pang Huaixin: "..."

Mo Yuan: "..."

You might as well not correct it!

Without correction, we still feel that it is somewhat normal. With this correction, why do we feel that everything is wrong.

"Seventh Brother?" The two of them realized that Yuan Zhen really didn't treat Du Zun as an outsider.

At this time, the two of them only believed what Li Ruoyu said.

Maybe this person didn't know where he got to know what happened in the Divine Water Realm.

Du Zun didn't make many moves, but every time he made a move, it was a big event.

So in the eyes of many Tianjiao who failed to enter the Divine Water Realm, and in the eyes of those Tianjiao who rose later, Du Zun was one of the three or five people standing at the top of Tianjiao in this generation!

Although they didn't believe this, their evaluation of Yuan Zhen did not decrease but increased.

You have to know that Pang Huaixin's great grandfather had worked hard to get this information.

Yuan Zhen could tell all this information like a treasure, so his background was no worse than theirs.

"After nearly two hundred years of separation, I miss Lao Liu and Lao Qi a little bit." Li Ruoyu sighed.

"Brother Yuan, the Poison Lord can only be ranked as Lao Qi? What kind of existence is Lao Liu?" Pang Huaixin and Mo Yuan were a little curious about those gossips.

Maybe this brother Yuan knew some more secret things in the Divine Water Realm.

"Lao Liu doesn't have any ability, but he has a better background and met me earlier." Li Ruoyu waved his hand, indicating that it was nothing.

"So it's because you met me earlier." The two were a little disappointed.

"It's not easy to meet the nine-headed golden lion, so naturally you have to beat it up twice. If you beat it up, you can naturally take it as your younger brother." Li Ruoyu gently picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly.

"Puff~" Pang Huaixin and Mo Yuan couldn't hold it back any longer.

Nine-headed golden lion!

This tribe disappeared for as long as the real dragon tribe.

Of course, the legendary nine-headed golden lion is a supreme existence comparable to a real dragon!

Brother Yuan, you are exaggerating more and more.