Chapter 1690 Under the Cliff of the Broken Arm

Feeling the curious gazes of everyone, Huang Shisan cleared his throat and explained unhurriedly, "I have to say that Long Qizi is a complete weirdo. ”

"Because he is willing to share, the magic spells he created himself, no matter how high-end and terrifying, he never keeps it for himself, but writes books to pass on and share with the world."

"However, Long Qizi has a very strange dream."

"He dreamed that he would be able to create a unique set of supernatural powers, even if he passed on this set of supernatural powers to the world, in the long river of time, no second person would be able to successfully cultivate."

"It's a pity that Long Qizi has spent his whole life and has not succeeded in creating such a set of supernatural powers."

Huang Thirteen secluded Dao.

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up and they looked surprised.

A guy who has been creating supernatural spells all his life actually dreams of creating a supernatural power that no second person can learn to figure out?

In doing so, it is quite paradoxical, and it feels like you have moved a stone and hit your own foot.

"Elder Huang, why did this Long Qizi create a world-shattering supernatural power that others can't learn to figure out?"

Mai Wen frowned slightly, very curious.

Huang Shisan smiled mysteriously and shook his head slightly, "Long Qizi's thoughts, no one can really guess it. However, it is said that Long Qizi's behavior has attracted a lot of criticism. Many giants in the immortal world are complaining that the supernatural secret techniques invented by Long Qizi are becoming more and more terrifying and cruel, and after learning successfully, they have fueled the killing thoughts in the hearts of sentient beings. ”

"Although Long Qizi himself is a loose cultivator without a sect or sect, there is no distinction between positions. However, it is precisely because of him that there are endless battles in the fairy world, with rivers of blood and mountains of bones! ”

"Some people even ridiculed Long Qizi, saying that he was the biggest disaster in the fairy world, although Long Qizi's hands were not stained with the most blood, but the disputes caused by Long Qizi were the most."

Huang Thirteen secluded Dao.

Everyone nodded slightly, and this truth was very easy to understand.

Long Qizi wrote books and passed them on to the world, which itself is the welfare of all sentient beings. But there are more and more disputes caused by Long Qizi's writings, which makes Long Qizi the biggest scourge in the fairy world.

"After Long Qizi was ridiculed as the biggest disaster in the fairy world, he was sad and had mixed feelings, so he interrupted the transmission of books and began to wander the world, looking at the scenery of the world, and seeking the ultimate meaning of the avenue."

After hundreds of thousands of years in this way, Long Qizi finally found it difficult to resist the impulse to pass on the book. For Long Qizi, it has become an addiction to write books and let the world appreciate his works. ”

However, he did not want to let all beings kill each other and have constant disputes because of his own reasons. Therefore, he dreamed of being able to create a practice that no other person could practice except him, and this exercise would become his most powerful exercise! ”

Huang Thirteen Dao.

The crowd was amazed.

For an ancient genius, it is a great pity not to let sentient beings see their works and feel their talents.

However, because he didn't want to increase the killing, Long Qizi actually wanted to create a world-shattering supernatural power that only he could cultivate, which was very strange.

It seems that he wants sentient beings to appreciate his works at the same time, but they are unable to cultivate, which is unattainable, giving people a very mysterious feeling.

"Long Qizi is very willing to share, but he doesn't want to kill in vain, which shows that this Long Qizi is a person with a good nature."

"However, if you want to create a practice that is difficult for all beings in the world to cultivate, and it is extremely powerful, it can be called a supernatural power, and this difficulty is inevitably too great!"

Mai Wen was full of emotion.

Huang Shisan nodded approvingly and said, "In fact, Long Qizi spent millions of years in order to create such a world-shattering supernatural power, and he didn't have a clue. As a result, Long Qizi changed his thinking and no longer insisted on creating such a world-shattering supernatural power that only he could cultivate. Instead, I want to find a disciple who will teach the essence of the works he has created all his life. ”

In this way, his talent can be passed on through the ages. At the same time, it can also let the world see how good a disciple who has inherited his mantle is, this is also a work, and it is also a living work. ”

Huang Thirteen Dao.

"Long Qizi wants to accept apprentices? That must be a major event in the fairy world, there must be countless geniuses who want to become Long Qizi's personal disciples, right? ”

"As long as you can become a disciple of Long Qizi, you can get the essence of hundreds of thousands of peerless learnings, this kind of temptation is really too great!"

"Tsk, if anyone can become a disciple of Long Qizi, it will really be a blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation! In the future, it will be easy to soar and dominate one side in the fairy world. ”

Every monk present was wheezing for breath, and their hearts were in their throats. I can't wait to become a disciple of Long Qizi's mantle and get Long Qizi's lifelong learning.

Feeling the light in everyone's eyes, Huang Shisan smiled slightly, shook his head and sighed, "Actually, when Long Qizi decided to accept apprentices, he didn't release a little bit of news. ”

"Because he knows that once he releases the news that he is going to accept apprentices, it will immediately trigger an unprecedented ** in the fairy world!"

Huang Thirteen said in a deep voice.

"Elder Huang, did Long Qizi finally receive an apprentice? Who was his apprentice? Mai Wen said curiously.

Everyone stared at Huang Thirteen with wide eyes and curiosity.

"I've already said that Long Qizi is a weirdo who pays attention to fate."

Huang Shisan said: "No matter how amazing and glamorous the pride of the sky, how ancient and peerless the hero, if he doesn't have a chance with him, he will not be accepted as a disciple." In addition, Long Qizi is indifferent by nature, he has tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, and has seen all the world. I already have my own set of maverick codes of conduct. ”

Everyone nodded thoughtfully and continued to listen to Huang Shisan's story.

"Long Qizi, in order to find an apprentice who can inherit his mantle disciple, it took tens of millions of years, covering all planes, but he didn't finally get his wish. Seeing that his lifespan was getting shorter and shorter, Long Qizi was full of sadness. ”

Until one time, when Long Qizi was sighing on a nameless cliff with a broken arm, he suddenly saw a dying young dragon wailing in a low voice at the bottom of the cliff, it was a red dragon. So, Long Qizi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he rescued the red dragon and took him as his only personal disciple. ”

Huang Lao said with a smile.

"What!? Long Qizi's apprentice is actually just a red dragon? ”

"The red dragon is a low-level dragon clan among the dragon clan, and the talent bloodline is rare, just with the talent bloodline of the red dragon, whether or not he can become an immortal is a question, not to mention how much talent and understanding it takes to inherit the mantle of Long Qizi! I don't think it's feasible at all! ”

"It's almost impossible for a red dragon to try to get the inheritance of Long Qizi, I don't believe that a red dragon can understand Long Qizi's lifelong learning."

Everyone was gossiping and talking.