Even though the little golden dragon has lived for more than a million years, this closed day is still about to lock him up crazy!

Two hundred years have passed, and Zhou Ding still hasn't come in. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The little golden dragon said in his heart: I can't wait any longer, my real body can't get out of the small world, I can find a way to spread the voice out.

Is there such a way?

There really is!

The little golden dragon used to be half of the Qiankun Ding's instrument spirit, and he had lived with the Qiankun Ding for millions of years, and had used the Qiankun Ding to open up more than a dozen small worlds, so he was very familiar with the Qiankun Ding.

It didn't take long for the little golden dragon to find the weakest point of the spatial barrier, and he swung his dragon wings and struck a heavy blow.

I found a passage where I could make a sound, and shouted: "Master, master, hurry up and let me out!" ”

The shout of the little golden dragon in Qiankun Ding woke up the intoxicated Zhou Ding.

Zhou Ding opened his eyes, turned over and sat up, and muttered: "I seem to hear the voice of the little golden dragon, is it a dream?" ”

The little golden dragon's voice sounded again: "Master, master, hurry up and let me out, it's been 1,200 years, have you forgotten me?" ”

Zhou Ding pinched his fingers for a while, and found that twelve years had really passed, so he hurriedly summoned Qiankun Ding and entered the small world.

The little golden dragon in front of him can no longer be called a 'little' golden dragon!

Originally, he was called Little Golden Dragon because of his petite size and golden light, but now, from head to toe, he is thousands of feet, his wings are spread, more than 10,000 meters, and the color has been changed to fiery red and black.

From a distance, the current little golden dragon is full of metal, mighty and domineering.

It is not only the size that is strong, but also the strength, and the current cultivation of the little golden dragon is by no means weaker than Zhou Ding.

"It seems that I can't call you Little Golden Dragon in the future, I'll give you a new name, right?" Now that his appearance has changed, Zhou Ding wants to give him a new name.

Xiao Jinlong hurriedly said: "What, about the name, don't bother the master!" "You must not agree with Zhou Ding to name himself.

Zhou Ding's talent for naming, the little golden dragon was taught, after the Fengyun World subdued the fire unicorn, Zhou Ding thought about it for a long time before he held back a 'small fire'.

When they first met, he named himself 'Little Golden Dragon'.

The broken name of 'Little Golden Dragon' sounds awkward, and when it comes to the vulgarity of the name, Zhou Ding should be the well-deserved first!

If he were to name himself, it would definitely be 'Big Fire' or 'Little Black' or something, and if he had a name like that, he would really lose his life!

Xiao Jinlong was unwilling, Zhou Ding had no choice but to give up the naming right, and he replied: "Okay, have you thought about what to call it?" ”

The reason why Zhou Ding gave up so simply is because it is very clear: the master of Xiao Jinlong's heart has always been a Qiankun Taoist, although Zhou Ding has fused the memory of Qiankun, but he has never admitted that he is Qiankun, Xiao Jinlong gave him face, called him a master, if he didn't give him face, Zhou Ding had no choice!

Xiao Jinlong looked at him left and right: "Let's go out and talk about it, I'm going to suffocate me here!" ”

"Okay!" Zhou Ding nodded, and left the Chaos Ding Small World with the little golden dragon and appeared in Qiankun Valley.

The little golden dragon spread its wings, flew around Buzhou Mountain at a gallop, and turned into a middle-aged Taoist in his forties.

Seeing the appearance of the little golden dragon after transformation, Zhou Ding's heart was flooded with several feelings, three points of embarrassment, three points of emotion, and three points of pity.

What is embarrassing?

Just because, the appearance of the little golden dragon's transformation is exactly the same as that of the Qiankun Daoist.

Qiankun Daoist is Zhou Ding's previous life, which is equivalent to Zhou Ding himself, how can Zhou Ding not be embarrassed when he sees someone transform into his own appearance?

Why are you so moved?

When the Qiankun Daoist was dying, he made the little golden dragon just to leave a hope of resurrection.

In order to resurrect the Qiankun Dao people, the little golden dragon did not hesitate to burn his life and bring Zhou Ding back to the ancient wilderness after a million years.

However, after Zhou Ding took shape, in order to distinguish it from Qiankun, he resolutely abandoned the name "Qiankun" and changed its name to "Creation".

In this way, there will be no 'Qiankun Dao people' in the desolate world.

In order to commemorate Qiankun, the little golden dragon did not hesitate to transform into the appearance of Qiankun, so how could Zhou Ding not be moved.

"From now on, my name is Qiankun!" The little golden dragon's voice sounded again.

Zhou Ding looked at the little golden dragon in his eyes, and felt a little more pity, and said in his heart: Come to think of it, in the heart of the little golden dragon, the Qiankun Daoist who gave him life is the whole meaning of his existence.

Since he doesn't want to use the name of Qiankun, it is better to fulfill his wishes, he is willing to use the name 'Qiankun', let him use it!

Thinking of this, Zhou Ding stepped forward, hugged his fists and said: "I've seen Qiankun Daoyou!" ”

Xiao Jinlong learned the posture of the Qiankun Daoist, hugged his fists and saluted back: "I have seen the Daoist friend of creation!" After speaking, he asked weakly: "Master, you won't blame me, right?" ”

Zhou Ding waved his hand: "Not only will I not blame you, but I am very pleased, but since you are named Qiankun, you must have the courage of Qiankun, and in the future, don't use the title of 'master'." A Taoist who preached and looked down on the world suddenly called himself master in a low voice, this sense of disobedience was too strong, and Zhou Ding said that he couldn't accept it.

Xiao Jinlong thought that Zhou Ding was talking angrily, and hurriedly said: "But you are indeed the master, if you don't call the master, then what is my name?" ”

Zhou Ding pondered for a moment before replying: "You just call me boss, the boss stalk, only the two of us know, will not affect the glorious image of Qiankun Daoist." ”

The little golden dragon nodded, indicating that it was okay.

Zhou Ding continued: "Since you call me boss, I naturally can't call you Qiankun, in that case, it seems very discordant." ”

The little golden dragon felt that it made sense and nodded again.

The corners of Zhou Ding's mouth pulled up a smug smile: "In the future, you call me boss, and I call you 'big fire'." Zhou Ding had a very satisfied expression: "Fire, what a kind name!" ”

With a "clang", the little golden dragon fell to the ground.

He thought bitterly: I took every precaution, even at the expense of borrowing the appearance of my master, who would have thought that I still couldn't get rid of the vulgar name of 'fire', but what else could I say?

Even if the whole world admits that I am Qiankun, and Zhou Ding calls me "big fire", what can I do?

Alas, the fire is the fire, anyway, there is only Zhou Ding who is called it!

(From then on, he was called the Great Fire.) ）

Zhou Ding stretched out his hand to pick up the 'big fire', patted him on the shoulder, pointed to the southeast and said: "Big fire, let me tell you good news, during the time you gathered your body, I met the nearby Qilin patriarch Zu Qi, Zu Qi's family has a spirit wine brewed by Tan Tiandi, drink it once full, it can increase the mana for more than five hundred years, such a good thing can't be missed, go, I'll take you to drink!" ”

Let's say it, Zhou Ding pulled the fire into the clouds and went straight to the Qilin clan. (To be continued.) )