In the south of Zilai Prefecture, an unknown island, the fairy atmosphere is swirling, the trees are lush, there is a bamboo house in the forest, exuding bursts of sandalwood, the smeller immediately has a hearty feeling of transparency, and the absolute price is not expensive when you think about it.

I don't know when a wooden table has been set up in front of the bamboo house, two chairs have been vacated, and the white-clothed sword repaired the placket and slowly sat down.

Long Yuan didn't care about this person's slightly rude first seat, but just asked with a smile: "What kind of tea do seniors like?" As long as it's not too difficult to find, I have almost all of them. ”

As the patriarch of the dragon clan and the dragon emperor who has reigned for nearly a thousand years, as long as he has this mind, what kind of tea can't be obtained?

The white-clothed sword cultivator just said lightly: "Please take care of yourself." ”

Long Yuan Huo Ran raised his head, a little incredulous.

"Senior, are you trying to kill me?"

The white-clothed sword cultivator didn't say much, but just placed an iron sword that was so simple that it had no light and was wrapped in a thick coarse cloth on the table.

Long Yuan slowly walked towards the table step by step, step by step.

A gentle smile spread across his face, and the fan in his hand was gently opened, and he fanned it as he walked towards the table.

Walk extremely steady, extremely chic and free.

In fact, Long Yuan's location was only ten steps away from the square table, but it was these ten or so steps that made Long Yuan feel that he had walked through the ghost gate.

How many years have I not experienced this feeling?

Walking to the table, Long Yuan stared at the white-clothed sword cultivator, looking directly at the other party very rudely, as if he didn't have the slightest timidity.

The white-clothed sword cultivator raised his eyebrows, and seemed to feel that this Dragon Emperor Lord was bolder than he imagined, and he also raised his head and looked back at the other party.

Long Yuan didn't care, and sat on the opposite side of the big sword.

and this white-clothed sword cultivator who has cultivated to the sky, but only half a body away.

He never killed himself, which shows that everything is talked about.

"You have a lot of guts. The white-clothed sword cultivator slowly spoke, "Even compared to those guys in the temple, you should be the best. ”

As a white-clothed sword cultivator, if these words were spread, they would inevitably set off a huge wave, but Long Yuan didn't have the slightest hint of joy or relief because of this, he just smiled and said, "So what? If the senior wants to kill me, I'm afraid I won't even be able to use ten moves." ”

The white-clothed sword cultivator stretched out his right hand, picked up the iron sword wrapped in coarse cloth on the table under Long Yuan's gaze, and then gently threw it up.

The ordinary sword suddenly shone brightly, and with a bang, the hilt trembled without wind, tearing the coarse cloth attached to the scabbard, revealing half of the snow-bright sword body.

An extremely indifferent, by no means like a killer sword intent that can be found in the world, just relied on that half of the sword body to reveal it!

Long Yuan's hands trembled a little, and the rock-solid Dao Heart was extremely rare to have a frightened and helpless emotion!

The jade fan in his hand cracked like a weathered stone surface, and then disappeared without a trace.

The terrifying sword intent was only handed to the handle of the fan, but the aftermath rushed upward, Long Yuan snorted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and at the same time, from the wrist of his right hand to the shoulder, an extremely slight blood mark appeared.

All of this is just a matter of three breaths.

The most powerful of all the demon beasts in the world, the dragon emperor who can intimidate countless krakens in the eternal sea area with his prestige alone, but with a single face, it will be a fiasco.

Looking at the entire Hongmeng world, apart from the nine Qianyuan, who else can have such a realm?

In the hearts of the world and cultivators, the Qianyuan Realm no longer belongs to the category of ordinary monks or immortals.

There is nothing but awe.

No one dared to challenge or question the majesty of a Qianyuan Immortal, not even the Dragon Emperor.

There is an iron law in the cultivation world, as long as you are lucky enough, it is not impossible to cross the two realms to kill people

But if you are facing such a big thing, no one will be stupid enough to talk about luck.

Once you rush through the Ten Realms and enter this indescribable realm, it is simply impossible for any stratagem magic weapon to compete with and make up for it.

The white-clothed sword cultivator said calmly: "Go to the snow field for me to guard for five years, and I won't kill you." ”

Long Yuan spit out another mouthful of blood, slowly raised his head, his originally black eyes exuded bursts of majestic golden light at this time, as well as a trace of sarcasm and contempt.

"That's what you're asking for?"

In this world, the person who dared to look at the white-clothed sword cultivator with this kind of gaze had not appeared for many years.

"Dignified Qianyuan, he has actually been reduced to the point of threatening people with such inferior means?"

Long Yuan completely ignored the blood spurting out of his right hand, slammed the table, stared at the white-clothed sword cultivator's face that had not changed at all, and said word by word: "Are you really old and confused in the snow field for hundreds of years? Those guys can use it without you to control me? And this is the agreement between the great priest and you, why does Lao Tzu want to suffer for you? You just rush up like this, put the sword on my neck, and I will listen to you? No matter what Lao Tzu says, he is also the Dragon Emperor, and he is also a figure with a head and a face! Take 10,000 steps back, even if I really listen to you, the high priest knows and can ignore this? Why did you come out of the snowfield, I don't know, but I can understand with my toes that it's not a good thing, why should I carry this pot for you!"

At this time, Long Yuan completely lived up to his previous gentle appearance, his voice became sharp, mixed with endless contempt and ridicule, pointing at the nose of the white-clothed sword cultivator and scolding: "You can't be sober, when is it time for others not to know what you can not know? Even if you can kill this world with one person and one sword to prove the Great Dao, but you are not afraid of making those two adults anxious? If you provoke those two out of the mountain, it will be up to you how you end up at that time!"

The white-clothed sword cultivator frowned slightly, as if he was a little surprised.

Walking in the world by himself and being admired by all the people, even the king of the dynasty is polite when he sees him, lest he lose his manners, let alone point at his nose and scold him like Long Yuan.

But after only a moment, he lowered his voice and continued: "Within three breaths, if you don't agree to my request, I will have to kill you." ”

The iron sword returned to his hand at some point, but the sword light was gone.

Long Yuan's eyes drooped slightly, looking at the hands under the table that were shrouded in long sleeves.

"Three. ”

The white-clothed sword cultivator calmly began to count down.

Long Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at him, and said directly: "One." ”

The sword under the table suddenly emitted a burst of cold air, buzzing, the hilt of the sword slowly rose, and the half of the sword body was shining brightly.

Long Yuan didn't have the slightest fear in his eyes, he looked at the eyes of the white-clothed sword cultivator stubbornly, and suddenly shouted: "The ten guards of the dragon clan obey the order!"

This sentence was mixed with bursts of dragon power, and instantly spread throughout the entire island, and the ten guards who were hidden outside the bamboo house for more than ten miles subconsciously stood up, and one of them took a step forward with courage, and responded in a trembling voice: "The subordinates are here." ”

Long Yuan's gaze never shifted, and he stared at the white-clothed sword cultivator viciously and said: "Spread my will, after my death, the throne will be passed on to the second son Long Yu, and the peach blossom face will be killed, and the dragon clan will kill if it encounters it, there is no room, and there will be no death!"

Never die!

The white-clothed sword cultivator gently held the hilt of the sword and said slowly, "Your strength is stronger than I imagined. ”

The sword light became more and more diffuse.

To say that Long Yuan is not afraid is absolutely false, the longer he lives, the more he will spare his life when he is in a high position, but he used an extremely strong state of mind to control every muscle tremor in his body and said a word.

"You don't dare to kill me. ”

The white-clothed sword cultivator was puzzled and asked, "Why don't I dare to kill you?"

"Because you're not an idiot! You're a heartless person who only wants to be above Qianyuan!"

Long Yuan tightened

clasped his hands tightly and said, "Of the nine Qianyuan in the world, the one who dares to kill me the most is you!"

The white-clothed sword cultivator's hand was still holding the long sword steadily.

Long Yuan knew that as long as the other party pulled out this sword, he would definitely be in a different place.

So he suppressed the fear in his heart and asked with difficulty: "So I don't understand, why are you here, in my heart, the predecessor should be the heartless person in the snowfield who is beyond the world and is free in the sky, not a stupid and reckless man who wants to take life and death as soon as he comes up!"

"If you're a heartbreaker, how dare you kill me?"

The white-clothed sword cultivator's gaze was a little sluggish, as if he was thinking about some past events from a long time ago, and then put the long sword into the scabbard again in Long Yuan's vigilant eyes, and remained silent.

Long Yuan was stunned in his heart, but there was no expression on his face, just a little apprehensive.

"You won the bet. ”

Long Yuan let out a sigh of relief, sat on the chair with his buttocks, and sweated all over his body, knowing that as long as the other party said this, he would never make a move on himself today.

"The seniors are all on the avenue, but if you want to practice, treasures and money, the pill spar is indispensable, and it can support such a large amount of money consumption of the seniors, except for peach blossom noodles, who else can do it?"

The white-clothed sword cultivator's expression was a little stunned, as if he didn't expect Long Yuan to see his relationship with Peach Blossom Noodles so simply.

It's very simple, Liu Jian has the Heavenly Sword Sect, Chuzhong is in the trapped Longjing, the Great Sacrifice has a temple, and the Dan God has Penglai Immortal Island.

The human emperor Wen Huang doesn't need to mention much, and the patriarch of the Taigu Void Imperial Family has the power of a clan to worship.

And what about the white-clothed sword cultivator?

The handsome man on the other side nodded slightly, "You are very smart and knowledgeable about current affairs. ”

The golden light in Long Yuan's eyes gradually subsided, and Long Yuan's pupils also recovered as before, and he said in a deep voice: "I will never accept any conditions that I am threatened with. ”

He raised his head and looked at the handsome face opposite him with a smile: "But that doesn't mean that I don't want to do a business with a respected senior." ”

Hearing this, there was confusion in the eyes of the white-clothed sword cultivator, and then he was relieved, "You mean, I will pay you, and you will help me do things?"

Long Yuan nodded, looking at the reaction of the person opposite.

The white-clothed sword cultivator slowly stood up.

Long Yuan's heart was terrified, and his face was calm, but his injured right hand trembled a little.

"I thought you wouldn't accept any of my conditions. ”

This sound a little strange at first, but Long Yuan immediately heard the sound of the strings, and asked in disbelief: "Senior, what do you mean, you think that I won't do this business with you, so you threaten me like this?"

The white-clothed sword cultivator nodded.

Long Yuan was extremely speechless in his heart.

You said that you are not sure about something, you can't ask first?

But these are only limited to thinking about it in his heart, and Long Yuan still doesn't dare to say it.

The white-clothed sword cultivator pondered for a moment and said, "Ten Demon Pills of Ten Realms Demon Beasts, is it enough?"

Long Yuan swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice: "Foot.. Enough is enough. ”

There was smoke in Jian Xiu's eyes, "Three days later, the demon pill will be sent to the island, and you will set off." ”

As he spoke, the man in white with a long sword in his hand had disappeared.

Long Yuan muttered two words, but no one could hear what he said, but when he saw that his body was weak, he was about to fall to the ground of the bamboo house.

A black shadow floated out and grabbed Long Yuan's body.

"Your Majesty has suffered such a great humiliation, and his subordinates deserve death!"

Long Yuan rolled his eyes: "Why don't you say this when people are here! ”

The man in black asked with some concern, "Your Majesty, are you suffering internal injuries?"

"It's not. Long Yuan said: "It's just that the legs are weak." ”