"Then do you think the dragon body is still useful?" The old man didn't look at him, and slowly tasted the fragrant tea.

Xiaolong was angry, and in a blink of an eye, he turned back into a human body, sat opposite the old man, and also picked up a teacup and served it to himself.

"Who said you were allowed to drink Longjing. The old man was shocked, Xiaolong's hands shook hurriedly, and a cup of tea leaked back into the delicate pot.

"What do you want me to do with the tea?" asked the little dragon angrily.

"Learn the arts, otherwise you will be embarrassed to come out with the dragon body every day. The old man said.

"The holy artifacts outside are all going to be unearthed, presumably Wen Chong and they are all gone, and I still have the heart to accompany you, a dead old man. Xiaolong is tough-boned, but he is not convinced in his mouth, but he has already admired it in his heart.

"The dragon spirit is about tyrant, benevolence, and king. And your breath is only tyranny, but there is no benevolence and king, such a breath is a waste in you, tyrannical and ruined. The old man said.

"Ba, Ren, Wang? Xiaolong listened to what the old man said about the topic, and asked patiently.

"Ba Nai Gang, Ren Nai Rou, Wang is the two qi in one to make people feel convincing, this is the dragon qi, you will quickly push out the dragon qi, and then quickly control, it will be slowly retracted, and the state of the two will be knocked out at one time. ”

Xiaolong listened to the old man's instructions and quickly rehearsed the side, but he didn't find any difference at all, it was still like that.

"Stupid. Try to control the qi, your brother is so smart, you are like an elm, you get a thing and use nothing, you are stupider than Adou. The old man scolded angrily.

"Who is Adou?" Xiaolong said puzzled.

"Isn't it the crown prince of the Nine Kings of the Heavenly Dragon Palace, the pigs learn faster than him, you say he's stupid. The old man said angrily, so that Xiaolong gritted his teeth, which didn't mean that Adou, who was not even as good as a pig, was stronger than himself, which made him angry and wanted to whip the old man out with one palm.

"The benevolent one means waves, although your breath is strong, but you can't make waves, just ask who will be afraid of you with such a breath. The old man said again.

"You will make the main point out at one time, and when it comes to teaching, you are not even as good as the son of my master's eldest disciple. Xiaolong said impatiently.

"Who is the son of your master's eldest disciple?" the old man said suspiciously.

"I guess it's still in my mother's womb, and I don't know who his mother is. ”

"You kid, on the contrary, dare to fool your ancestors. The old man slammed on the little dragon's head with a shudder, and he grinned in pain.

"Ancestor, do you mean that you are also a dragon body?" Xiaolong seemed to have guessed the clue of the old man.

"It's okay, anyway, the old man's cultivation is not much weaker than your father's, and he can be regarded as your father's brother-in-law. The old man said to himself.

"Brother-in-law, then should I call you Sa?"

"Hurry up and do what I just said, do you practice now or not. "The old man didn't have the heart to play tricks on him.

"Practice"

The two of them kept talking in this quiet room, and the screams kept talking, and the roars kept messing around.

The Land of Holy Light has long been surrounded by everyone, only some cultivators who have cultivated to be powerful in various realms rely on the nearest position, their exercises are strange, they are not one of the people of the other factions, there must be a small number of cultivators who rely on their own understanding and some exercises to practice, and there is no shortage of strong people among them.

The people of all factions gathered on a hill in the distance, where the six roads are viewed, it can be said that they extend in all directions, and they can know the movements of the demon gate and the demon road very well, and it is indeed a good terrain.

A temporary wooden tent, where all the major factions gathered for the capital to discuss matters, the voices were endless, discussing whether to gather these cultivators to fight against the demons and demons.

It's just that after discussing for a long time, there is no result, more people have chosen a wait-and-see attitude, and those who are weak in cultivation already know that they have no chance with the holy weapon, and more are waiting for the holy weapon to fall into whose fruit, after all, the holy weapon is born once in ten thousand years, and the opportunity is even rarer.

Wen Chong and the others also landed on a bleak mountain, and there were some people with low cultivation nearby, Wen Chong chose this place to hide his identity at the lowest point, and these people were also polite, and they were quickly familiar with Wen Chong and the others.

Everyone is lighting a fire, cooking, ridiculing the general trend of the cultivation realm, everyone is cloudy, each has something to say, one side says that the Western Wilderness is also a large number of people come out, and some people say that one of the three ancient families of the Dang family came in a big way, and even a famous ancient family has also broken out of the world, it seems that the charm of the holy weapon is indeed extraordinary.

When Wen Chong and the others were listening to what everyone said, they only heard a trace of chaos in the crowd, and I don't know who shouted: "The demon gate is coming, the side is fighting, there are countless casualties, and the situation is very fierce, we should avoid it quickly, so as not to harm the pond fish." ”

Everyone began to be in chaos in an instant, although these scattered people have never participated in large-scale battles, it can be said that the reputation of the Demon Gate can only be avoided, invincible, and everyone retreats one after another, heading towards the farther mountain.

"The Demon Gate is coming, what do you think?" Huzi and Wen Chong stood on a high ground, and they could clearly see the fierce battle from a distance, the Demon Gate can be described as a tiger into the wolves, and many people who did not retreat died tragically in their hands, which can be described as fierce and vicious.

"Let's also retreat, after all, they are powerful, and if the factions do not contain them, it will be difficult for us to resist them alone. "What Wen Chong said is not unreasonable, even if his cultivation can already fight with the masters of the Demon Gate, the so-called ants bite the elephant to death, not to mention that the Demon Gate is not so simple as ants.

"Okay, let's go back. Huzi's eyes were full of sorrow, Wen Chong saw it in his heart, and he didn't understand when Huzi had such feelings of compassion and compassion.

"Brother Wen, that side is comfortable, we can go there to temporarily hide from the sharp qi of the Demon Gate, I expect that the people of all factions will not ignore these scattered people, and there will inevitably be a big war here at that time. Jing said analytically, and Ying also nodded, the insight ability of the two people is far stronger than that of ordinary people, which is also the characteristic of the Hua family.

Wen Chong nodded, and several people retreated in unison with the large army of scattered people, and a puff of smoke began to gradually fill this peaceful valley. Wen Chong and the others have retreated to a safe place, where they can clearly see the killing in the distance, and some of the cultivators who are powerful and refuse to become powerful under the demon sect have also died.

The scattered people gradually gathered together, and they fought against the Demon Gate one after another, but there were many masters of the Demon Gate, and how could they be the enemy.

Everyone is defeated all the way, the demon path is advancing one after another, and it can be said that it is getting closer and closer to the land of holy light.

Several factions jointly attacked and scattered people together to resist the demon gate, and the two sides fought for a day and the corpses were all over the field, and everyone dragged their tired bodies to withdraw from the battlefield, and the valley was able to be peaceful for a short time.

The night gradually entered, and the light of the holy weapon illuminated the night sky extremely brightly, like day, and the Milky Way in the sky was also shining with this light, a beautiful night.

"Huzi, you can take care of the girls tonight, I'll go out for a walk. Wen Chong looked at the sky, looked at the burst of white light quietly, and said casually.

"And where are you going?" Huzi was lying lazily on a piece of grass, with a few straws in his mouth, obviously not having enough dinner tonight.

Wen Chong didn't speak, and walked slowly towards that side quietly, the scattered people nearby were already physically and mentally exhausted, although they did not participate in the battle, they were exhausted watching the battle, and they had already fallen asleep and waited for the dawn of the next day.

Huzi was still looking at the night sky leisurely, and several beauties also closed their eyes to recuperate, quietly leaning against a big bush, already settled.

Wen Chong left the mountain and walked quickly towards the Land of Holy Light, he wanted to find out what was in front of him, and he also wanted to know the results of today's battle.

The Demon Gate also retreated from its original position and stayed in another valley, and the scattered people also retreated to that perch with the other factions, waiting for the coming of tomorrow.