Jiang Biyao's tone was very calm, and there was not the slightest fluctuation on that face.

And her words directly made Yan Tong, who was ready to make a strong move and create hatred, unable to make a move.

Looking at the long sword that exuded a cold glow, Yan Tong's hand moved lightly a few times, but after all, he didn't dare to take it!

Glancing at Yan Tong, Jiang Baguio said, "If you are selfish and crazy, why don't you start?"

"Yan Tong, you are not a person who is greedy for fame and fortune, let alone an ambitious person. ”

"Tell me, tell me your difficulties, your thoughts!"

"No, I don't have any difficulties, everything I do comes from my inner thoughts!" Yan Tong retorted.

Jiang Biyao took a step forward, the cold sword in her hand turned, and the blade of the sword was horizontal above her stomach, "If you don't tell the truth, my sword will be cut against me." ”

Listening to Jiang Biyao's words and watching her every move, Yan Tong's heart suddenly tightened, his eyes flickered, and the expression on his face changed back and forth.

His figure involuntarily took a step back.

Jiang Biyao stared at Yan Tong and said indifferently: "Yan Tong, this is the difference between true evil and false evil, you can't fool me, your teacher Long Hao has already told me about his difficulties." ”

Hearing Jiang Baguio say this, Yan Tong understood that no matter what happened today, he couldn't hide it from Jiang Baguio!

Yan Tong let out a long sigh, his pretended fierceness, of course, was gone, and was replaced by sorrow. "Master, I know that the God of War against the sky is a person's business, and I also know that the God of War against the sky can defeat the way of heaven, and I also know the curse of death, and it must be one of me and Master. Yan Tong spoke, his voice was very deep, and his face was very deep

Also determined.

Jiang Biyao put away the cold sword and said in a deep voice: "Yan Tong, you should understand that your master takes you very seriously and has long regarded you as his own, you understand, he won't let you do this." "Master, I know all this. Yan Tong nodded and continued: "It is also for this reason that I have to do this, after all, if my division wants to become a god of war against the sky, he must extract my golden blood, golden blood inheritance, then I will also die, even if my division has the ability to protect my life, but I don't want this."

Live!"

"Don't say it, I won't agree to this matter, and your teacher won't agree to it. Jiang Biyao shook her head and responded very resolutely.

Yan Tong frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Niang, I have already obtained the Honghuang Qingmu, Xuanhuang Shenmu, and I have also successfully made Uncle Ye Chen, the Dragon God, they have a grudge against me, my death, only a few people will be sad, if my master dies, everyone will be in pain!"

"The few people in your mouth are me, right?" Jiang Biyao asked rhetorically.

"Hmm. Yan Tong nodded, with some guilt between his eyebrows.

After all, if Jiang Biyao agreed, then she would have to keep this secret hidden.

Jiang Biyao smiled, a little sad, she spoke: "When the natural disaster swept away, your teacher wanted to send everyone to the True Immortal Realm with a self-explosion, and I have been carrying this kind of pain all the time, but fortunately, there will be an end to it, and you do this, how long do you want me to carry it? Is this fair to me?!"

Yan Tong was full of anxiety, "Master, ......"

"Don't say it. Jiang Biyao directly interrupted Yan Tong's words, and then said very sternly: "If you want me to keep it secret for you, it's okay, that is, kill me, otherwise there is no negotiation!"

"Master, Yan Tong beg, promise me, let me die in the ending that a cultivator should have, let me fight for my teacher, and die in glory!"

Yan Tong's voice was low, and when the voice fell, he bent his knees and fell heavily on the barren sand.

Jiang Biyao's face was filled with sadness, and she shook her head slightly, "Yan Tong, get up, don't talk about this matter again, and don't think about anything." ”

Looking at Jiang Biyao's non-negotiable appearance, Yan Tong's immortal martial power was running, and the palm of his right hand was placed in the dantian.

Seeing Yan Tong act like this, Jiang Biyao suddenly frowned, "Yan Tong, what are you going to do?!"

Yan Tong smiled faintly, his eyes fell on Jiang Biyao's body, and said in a light and resolute voice: "Master, since I can't discuss, Yan Tong, I can only extract the golden blood by myself and seal the golden blood inheritance, only in this way will I not be embarrassed by my teacher." ”

"Childish!" Jiang Biyao broke off, "Yan Tong, you are not a child for a long time, how can you be so naïve?!"

"No matter how old the apprentice is, in the eyes of the master, he is just a child, let me be willful once, thank my master for everything he has given me, thank you for the care of the masters. ”

Yan Tong smiled lightly, and his words were a little sad.

At the same time as the sound fell, between his palms, the power of immortal martial arts gushed out, and a stream of golden qi began to surge outward from his dantian.

"Stop!" Jiang Biyao frowned very tightly, she wanted to stop it, but she was shocked by Yan Tong's breath and retreated.

"Master, if there is an afterlife, I will still be your apprentice, forgive the apprentices for being unfilial, the dragon gods and they are all trapped in my practice ground. Yan Tong spoke calmly, his face was very calm, no joy or sorrow.

His movements did not stop, and the golden aura was rapidly converging.

"Stop, I promise you, I promise you!" Jiang Biyao compromised, her face was full of sadness, and tears slipped down her eyes, "Why, why, I have to let me know these difficult things?!"

Hearing Jiang Biyao's agreement, as well as her resentful self-talk, Yan Tong's movements stopped, and his face was even more full of guilt.

Yan Tong whispered, "Master, I'm sorry, I can only wronged you." ”

"I'm not wronged, it's you who are really wronged, child!" Jiang Biyao's face was full of sadness, "If I keep this secret, you will be a traitor who has been stinking for thousands of years." ”

"I'm not bitter and I don't care about fame. Yan Tong smiled lightly and spoke calmly.

Speaking of this, Yan Tong exhaled lightly, then pulled over the topic and asked, "Master, are you really pregnant?"

"Fake. Jiang Biyao responded and continued: "Yan Tong, what are you going to do next?"

Yan Tong pondered, and after a while, he spoke: "The Haoqi Alliance is too big, sooner or later it will become a burden to the master again, and then I will dismiss the Haoqi Alliance, and then enter the world, and get the power of my teacher, Uncle Dugu, and Rong Rui's predecessors, and your safety will be responsible for the monkey." ”

"Sun Shengtian also knows the truth?" Jiang Biyao asked rhetorically.

"Hmm. Yan Tong nodded, and then he smiled bitterly and said, "If I knew that Shi Niang would guess all this, I wouldn't let him know." ”

Jiang Biyao sighed lightly, she looked at Yan Tong, and said in a deep voice: "Yan Tong, promise my mother, no matter how dangerous it is, if you can save your life, don't give up lightly, we will wait for you!"

"I will. Yan Tong nodded.

After a short exchange, Yan Tong suppressed Jiang Baguio and sent him into the Black Mountain Enchantment.

And Yan Tong also walked away in a dashing manner amid some angry questioning. Only Jiang Baguio's eyes were moist in the enchantment, and Sun Shengtian outside the Black Mountain was full of anxiety and helplessness......