After dozens of days of travel, he was in a difficult situation, and Mo Tear was even more so, he had to practice his sword every night late at night, although He Sen only taught him a few tricks, but he still didn't learn it.

Although He Sen was short-tempered and full of foul language, he still had patience after all, and he never thought that Mo Tear's cultivation talent was so poor, but fortunately, he was still quite hardworking, and he did not refute his filthy words, which still satisfied him.

It was the first time he had seen such a person as Mo Tear, which was both ordinary and weird. Although he has been by his side for several years, He Sen has been trapped in the blood-killing heavy sword, where is there still energy to pay attention to him, if it weren't for the ink tears that transformed all the magma everywhere into vitality, and part of it entered his body, he would still be sleeping in the sword at the moment.

At noon, He Sen slowly closed his eyes in the blood-killing heavy sword, tossed him all night last night, although it was just a ghost in the popular sense, he would also feel tired, slowly closed his eyes, lay down and meditated, and fell into a fugue.

"Let's all be careful, there is no good goods here" Gou Jian said softly, after a fight with Long Xun, as long as it is related to him, there will be no good thing.

Along the way, Gou Jian quietly told Mo Tear about the matter between him and Long Xun, and strongly objected, don't go back to the Dragon Clan, at that time is the best time to slip away.

Mo Tears gave him a blank look, probably thinking that he was more relaxed and casual in the Dragon Clan than in his own home, and only now did he realize the danger there, which was undoubtedly buried by others, and he knew that the person was a bad person.

"It's coming soon, everyone be quiet, anyway, nothing bad. Mo Tear said very quietly, this kind of words can't be heard by Long Long and Long Xun, they already have a deep prejudice against them, if they hear such words, then it's okay.

Sometimes one thing can change a person's perception, or even a class of people's perception.

Just like Long Xun, he has witnessed the killing and abuse of their people by the Celestial Clan since he was a child, so naturally he thinks that there is no good guy in the Celestial Clan, and there is no good person in the world, even for Mo Tear and his party, they have no malice, but for Long Xun, no matter what they are doing, what they look at or even what they say, it will be regarded as a kind of malice, because they are born as human beings, and his prejudice against people is like maggots attached to the bones, everywhere.

"Finally back. Long Xun raised his hands and shouted loudly, giving people the feeling of being a young man who had left home and was a big man.

"It's finally here. Gou Jian said weakly, and sat directly on the ground, he seemed random, but in fact he was very vigilant.

Long Xun was deeply dissatisfied with Gou Jian's words, no matter how he listened to it, he could hear a feeling of entering a demon cave, depressed and discouraged, and instantly extinguished his joy of going home.

Between breaths, a strong man hurriedly ran out and hurriedly said, "The Celestial Clan Mission has just arrived. ”

Before the words fell, Long Xun looked at him with a beautiful and cold eyebrow, his face was full of fierceness, and he asked, "Where is it?"

"In the Great Tent. ”

Long Xun immediately ran wildly and ran towards the big tent in the middle, and Long Long followed quietly.

This stunned Mo Tear, and after thinking about it, let's go with it. After all, there are still too many things to ask the patriarch, in case he has any accidents, who should he ask if there are so many doubts?

This is only one of the reasons, there is an even more important person, since the Celestial Clan, whom they have always hated, has come, they also want to meet ...... That's a huge racial bias. They want to check it out. How fierce and vicious do this kind of Heavenly Clan people look like, with two sides and three swords.

So they looked at him, and went after him.

The big tent was opened one after another, and they rushed in almost at the same time, one after the other, and everyone's eyes fell on them.

"Bold," the patriarch shouted.

Long Xun turned his head and stared at the few people sitting next to him, his face was fierce, his muscles were tense, and he could swoop up and swing his fist at any time.

"Don't be rude. The patriarch warned Long Xun loudly again.

Long Long still didn't listen, Long Long grabbed his hand, and it was only then that he came to his senses, saluted the patriarch, and sat opposite them angrily.

"Stay too. The patriarch opened his mouth and said to Mo Tear and the others.

"Yes. Ink Tears replied in a whisper, found a corner place, and sat down.

This is the person who quietly went to see the Celestial Clan's mission, there were not many people who came, about four or five, the most dangerous actor must be their leader, a young man, but he didn't find anything special, the people behind him were all standing, which obviously proved his status.

Mo Tear saw an old Taoist at a glance, he quickly lowered his head, not because he was afraid, but because he wanted to have more than one thing than less.

He had seen with his own eyes that old Taoist and powerful person, when he entered this world, this old Taoist was a monster like Leng Minyi.

"You dragon clan, when did you become so unruly?" the young man said, his tone was tough.

"We don't bother you about our affairs, dare to ask what is the purpose of your coming here today?" the patriarch did not show weakness, and said lightly.

"You should also know that you have nowhere to run. But the Tuyao God Emperor is merciful, as long as you can disarm and surrender, I can spare your life. Zhang Shou said coldly.

"Oh, is it? Thank you so much?" the patriarch smiled, and the words changed, "Shen Tu Qi actually gave the old man a few thin noodles, but our dragon clan would rather die than surrender." ”

Zhang Shou smiled and said sharply: "Okay, you have courage, you deserve to be one of the four great fighting gods back then, but now you are still old after all, but it doesn't matter if you are old, the worst thing is that you don't know the current affairs after you are old." ”

As soon as these words came out, Long Xun couldn't hold back any longer, he got up strongly, and was dragged by Long Long again, his whole body collapsed, he struggled for a while, and finally sat on the ground weakly.

Mo Xian was also surprised, this young man was here to find death! In someone else's house, saying some such things is indeed looking for a fight, but when he thought about it, there are often only three kinds of people who can say such things, one is a fool, but he does not want to die, and the third is that he has the qualifications and strength to say this.

Ink Tears looked at him again, apparently the latter's conjecture was more likely.

"Yes, I'm old!" the patriarch sighed deeply, "but I still have the strength to trample an ant to death." ”

In a moment, an invisible air pressure enveloped the tent, and finally it was all gathered on the young man, who was still sitting cross-legged, and suddenly bent his body and propped his hands on the ground.

Mo Tear smiled in his heart, although he didn't have a clear position, but from this conversation alone, the man was indeed looking for a beating, and at this moment he had obviously been hit in the face, if it weren't for his head being too low, Mo Tear would have liked to see his expression at the moment.

"It's miserable, as soon as the patriarch makes a move, your mother doesn't know you. Gou Jian whispered to himself, he had personally experienced that kind of power, and he also deeply understood the strength of the patriarch.

Although he said it extremely softly, Mo Tear still heard it, and hurriedly gave him a look, these are all ruthless people, we can't afford to provoke them.

Zhang Shou mentioned Zhenyuan and said in a muffled voice: "It's really amazing, why don't we make a bet?"

The patriarch retracted his strength and said lightly: "What are you betting on?"

Zhang Shou immediately got up and said slowly: "We have three questions, as long as you can pass, we will immediately withdraw our troops, if you can't pass, you will surrender immediately." ”

No matter how you listen to this, you can't hear the slightest sense of fairness, the topic is up to them, and the initiative is in their hands, but judging from the conditions given, they don't care whether they win or lose, because they will not suffer any losses.

The patriarch has been managing the dragon clan for many years, and naturally he has thought of these, whether he accepts it or not, it is all in his thoughts, but his thought may affect the future of the dragon clan.

"It is rumored that the dragon clan is full of sages, could it be that they are afraid? Seeing that he hadn't answered for a long time, Zhang Shou said provocatively: "Maybe the rumors are false, right? The people of the Dragon Clan are all greedy for life and afraid of death, and they don't even dare to accept a small bet." If Yang is passed out, I am afraid that he will be ridiculed by other races. ”

"Let your mother's bullshit go," Long Xun scolded despite Long Long's obstruction.

Although Long Xun was imprisoned by Long Long with all his strength, the momentum of the curse was still undiminished, and this sound could blind Zhang Shou, and after a while, the young man turned his head to look at him and smiled.

"Hero, really a real hero, I didn't expect the people of the Dragon Clan to have such a heroic person, admire and admire!" Zhang Shou nodded slightly and praised loudly.

Mo Tear watched from the side, and he couldn't cry or laugh, thinking that this person was also shameless to a realm, such a shameless person, he had never seen it.

Obviously, everyone present understood that Zhang Shou was luring Long Xun into his trap step by step, maybe Long Xun didn't notice it, and he looked confused, why did his angry scolding get him in exchange for his praise? In the end, he really shamelessly thought that his unique temperament attracted him.

"Senior Dragon, a junior of your dragon clan has such courage, you shouldn't even be as good as a junior. Zhang Shou said again, this time he said frivolously, not as cold as before.

The patriarch was really forced to Liangshan at this moment, the scoundrel was to the extreme, and if he didn't agree to this, it would really be the face of the dragon clan.

"Okay, we agreed. The patriarch said loudly.

Long Xun was still secretly applauding at the moment, clapping his hands, but he didn't know that countless awe-inspiring eyes were looking at him.

"Good, so spirited. Zhang Shou smiled and said, "Tomorrow we will come with the first question, I am very much looking forward to it! ”

Zhang Shou got up slowly, turned his head and walked out, took two steps, turned around, looked at Long Xun, and smiled slightly.

Long Xun's fierce gaze gradually became confused, thinking that Lao Tzu scolded him, and he was still smiling at me, could he be a fool?

People who often make mistakes and don't know it will think that they have not made mistakes, and that they are often wrong when they are right.

The patriarch sighed deeply, and there was no joy or sorrow on his flat face.

The old Taoist walked at the back, secretly glanced around, his eyes stayed for a moment, the young man with his bowed head entered his eyes, and in his heart, he was amazed, and he walked away slowly with a calm step.