NO41. Cyclamen

"I don't really think about these things now. ”

Qinglong Daojun's face was calm, "Although I am a dragon clan and have a long lifespan, but ten thousand years have passed, and the once brave and fierce fighting has long been wiped out, the only thought is to break through the shackles and fly to the upper realm, the purple gold dragon king He is the god of the dragon clan, but unfortunately it is an evil dragon." ”

"I'm not reluctant. ”

Jiang Han nodded and stood up, "I'm afraid that one day you will be involuntarily, and then stand up and be a dragon slayer warrior again." ”

"I hope so. ”

Qinglong Daojun also stood up, "I see the soul of the human race in you, and I also see the light of hope that supports this heaven and earth, I, Qinglong Daojun, will always be your friend." ”

"It's also a fellow Daoist. ”

Jiang Han replied and smiled faintly.

Qinglong Daojun flicked his fingers, and the Dragon Palace jade pulp that was sealed with the five altars flew out and was suspended in front of Jiang Han.

"These jars of jade syrup wine that I have treasured for many years are not a tribute, please accept them. ”

Qinglong Daojun said.

"Then you're welcome, thank you. ”

Jiang Han rolled up his sleeves, put it in, and immediately left.

Qinglong Daojun sent him out of the Ice Crystal Dragon Palace and came to the Kunpeng Divine Mountain, where the Kunpeng Ancestor was still standing in place, respectful to Jiang Han.

Qinglong Daojun pointed to the infinitely vast ocean ruins and said: "Dozens of powerful forces in this ruins are intricately intertwined, and they balance each other, and I am also one of the forces, but not the top. ”

"Maybe this is the mountain outside the mountain, and the sky outside the sky. ”

Jiang Han nodded and said, "Say goodbye and leave." ”

"Farewell. ”

Qinglong Daojun hugged Jiang Han with a fist.

Jiang Han rose into the air, and the flowers under his feet walked away.

"Master, what is the origin of this person, how can there be such a terrifying powerhouse among the human race?"

After Jiang Han had walked for a while, Kunpeng Ancestor dared to ask what was confused in his heart.

Qinglong Daojun glared at him, "You just see him as the king of the human race, in him I see the hope of the revival of the human race, the human race, which has been weak for thousands of years, may change because of him." ”

"The disciple has been taught. ”

Kunpeng Ancestor bowed, after Jiang Han's battle, his heart changed a lot, or he relented.

"The disciple has one more thing to ask. ”

Kunpeng Ancestor continued, "If Master makes a move with that Jiang Han, what are the chances of winning?"

Qinglong Daojun glared at him fiercely, maybe he didn't expect him to ask such a sentence, but looking at his eyes with a strong desire for knowledge, he shook his head and didn't answer.

"Thank you, Master, for your explicitness, disciple understands. ”

Kunpeng Ancestor bowed again, although Qinglong Daojun didn't answer him, he seemed to understand.

Qinglong Daojun stepped into the sea, and then his whole body was submerged in the sea, Kunpeng Ancestor looked at the direction of Jiang Han's departure, and immediately swept to the top of Kunpeng Divine Mountain.

Among the Golden State Jin family.

"What is the situation with Jiang Han of the Taihua Sect, Wind Holy Son, as the spirit beast elder of the Taihua Sect, you know the most and have the most right to speak. ”

Jin Xiao looked at the Wind Saint Son and spoke.

Overturned the Xianmen plan, and when it came to the present, there was a clear context, and it was said that Jiang Han was at this time.

This is the existence that touches Jin Xiao and Jin Yue the most and threatens the most, and they have wanted to talk about this problem for a long time.

"He's just an accident. ”

Feng Shengzi said, "But if you want to ask me what kind of person he is and what kind of strength he has, I can only tell you, he is just an outer disciple, the strength of the Qi Refining Realm, and he has also won the title of a rather ironic senior brother, if it weren't for the fact that he showed such an unusual side this time, I don't remember that there is such a person in Taihua Sect at all." ”

"Qi Refining Realm, how is it possible?"

Jin Yue blew his beard, and his eyes widened, "He has the strength of an immortal and has mastered the laws of space, Feng Shengzi, do you still have anything to tell us?

"Nonsense, I want to know more about this than you do. ”

The Wind Saint Son was also extremely angry and replied, "If it weren't for him, would I still need to sit here and discuss the plan with you? ”

"Don't be noisy. ”

Venerable Qingniu waved his hand, "Jiang Han is indeed an accident, I have already reported it, the matter of erasing him, there will be arrangements above, what we have to do now is to proceed according to the plan just said, overthrow the Nine Sects of the Pseudo Immortal Gate, start with the Taihua Sect, when the Wind Saint Son ascends to the Great Treasure, the Taihua Sect will continue to exist, but it will be controlled by my Beast King Palace." ”

The Wind Saint Son smiled and nodded, he didn't complain about this, but felt honored.

"Since there is an arrangement above, I hope we don't disappoint. ”

Jin Xiao still responded very uneasily, he was very taboo about Jiang Han, and the kind of spatial tremor like the arrival of a god was still vivid.

"Don't worry, just one Jiang Han, my Beast King Hall can turn him into ashes without much effort. ”

Venerable Qingniu smiled and affirmed.

At this time, Jiang Han was still walking leisurely in the sea area of the ocean.

He took out the keel hairpin, hung an arc on the corner of his mouth, and decided to go back to Taihuazong first, not only to send this keel hairpin out, but also to go to the Jin family.

After all, the two ancestors of the Jin family came out of the mountain to find Taihua Sect, and Jiang Han didn't want to involve Taihua Sect in refining his Jin family's descendants, so he had to bear it with all his might.

After these matters were dealt with, he would go to Longkong Mountain, which was hundreds of thousands of miles away, to find Huanglong Zhenjun, the senior brother of Qinglong Daojun, and inquire about the news of the Purple Gold Dragon King.

After confirming that the Purple Gold Dragon King was not dead, Jiang Han knew that his speculation was right, and the situation was so severe that it could not be delayed.

Bang la blah.

A lonely boat suddenly appeared out of thin air on the sea, and on the lonely boat sat a figure in a clothed body, even wearing a shabby hat on his head, and a fishing rod in his hand to fish in the sea.

Regardless of the waves of the sea, the small lonely boat was immovable, and the clothed man on the lonely boat was like a stone statue as if he had meditated.

Jiang Han was slightly moved by this picture, and remembered the sentence: Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.

The only difference is that others fish for snow, but he fishes for the sea.

In addition, his appearance was relatively unexpected, that is, out of thin air, and appeared right where he was going.

Jiang Han stepped down and walked towards the small lonely boat that could only accommodate two people.

Bang.

Jiang Han descended on the lonely boat, and the lonely boat shook, but the man was unmoved.

"Your friend is in trouble, are you still in the mood to watch the old man and me fishing here?"

The old man's voice was hoarse and hoarse, but he still didn't take off his hat to look at Jiang Han.