Long Yuan is the crystallization of the cultivation of the Divine Dragon's endless years, and its effect is extremely powerful.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be worth the painstaking calculations of the Emperor.

Although because of the battle of the dragon slayer, there were some mistakes.

As a result, the dragon yuan, which was originally a condensed one, was scattered and turned into seven dragon yuan.

The effect has not diminished at all.

A dragon yuan can not only increase people's strength for thousands of years, but also greatly increase people's lifespan, even if it can't be immortal, it's not too different.

Of course, this concept is not too different, and it is for some contented people.

For some people who don't know what contentment is, the concept is still very different.

You can't live forever, no matter how long you live.

A hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, in the end, it doesn't have to be turned into a handful of sand.

But the reincarnation of heaven and earth, life and death, is also a kind of nature that belongs to the way of heaven.

Don't say anything superfluous, anyway, whether it is the growth of skill or the growth of life, it is an irresistible temptation for anyone.

Maybe education and morality won't make them do anything to rob.

The most important thing may be that you don't have the courage and strength.

But this rare opportunity, when it fell on their heads, a few people were able to refuse calmly.

Huangying did it and rejected Long Yuan without hesitation.

In his own words, his participation in the Seven Martial Arts Dragon Slaying was his own commitment.

I never thought about asking for any payment.

On the other hand, such an easy acquisition of a long life was an irreparable devastating damage to his martial arts heart.

For Huangying, there are still many things in this world that he cares about, such as chivalry and friendship.

But more importantly, it is his martial arts heart.

If one day, his martial arts heart needs his own life, and he will not hesitate to come.

Huangying is really a supreme seeker.

"I would love to be like him, to be a simple seeker. But reality forced me to make a choice. "These words, the broken waves are only silent.

They have tried what they think they have done, but they still can't keep up with the pace of development in this era.

They really wanted to be able to stand side by side with Wei Wuji one day, and fight together against any strong enemy who dared to attack Wushuang City.

Instead of just watching as it is now.

"Sword Emperor, if you don't make a move, I'll make a move." The Pig Emperor's eyes widened, as if he wanted to eat people.

I've never seen this kind of father.

The son was fighting his opponent outside, but he was sitting at home leisurely.

"Don't mess around, okay?" The Sword Emperor glanced at the Pig Emperor helplessly.

Of course, the pig emperor is still grateful from the bottom of his heart for his son's love.

This is the attitude that an old friend of many years should have.

"It's been so long, what kind of character and style of our family is, can't you figure it out?" The Sword Emperor and the Pig Emperor also explained to many masters of Wushuang City who couldn't resist and wanted to make a move.

"If he is not defeated, he will not simply use Xuanwu Divine Skills to fight the enemy."

"His sword, pulled out, can be stopped, there are few people." These words made many beings who had seen the power of Wei Wuji's sword fall into memories.

Yes, the lord of the castle has not drawn his sword for a long time.

They had all forgotten about the earth-shattering sword of the city lord.

"In that case, explain it to me." The Pig Emperor looked at the Sword Emperor seriously.

"What does it mean to be as tense as you are now, ready to make a move?"

"Nonsense, he's my son!" The Sword Emperor immediately widened his eyes and erupted angrily.

"If it hadn't ruined his plan, believe it or not, I'd have drawn my sword and cut that bastard right now." The Sword Emperor disregarded his demeanor and was extremely vulgar.

Grandma, he's still sitting in the city.

Someone dared to do something with his son outside the city.

Are they all impatient?

"Huh! It seems that their fighting has stopped. Nie Feng, who had been paying attention to the movement outside, suddenly moved his ears.

"It's really stopped, what is the result?" When he asked this, the Sword Emperor's heartstrings were tense.

Don't say that there is a missing arm and a leg, if his son is missing a hair.

He'd have to draw his sword and kill that bastard.

"It seems that there is no winner or loser." This is a result that is difficult to estimate on the surface.

The real inside story of the fight, only they know.

"I know, you're merciful." Wei Wuji looked at Wen Longdao.

"It's not a mercy on my subordinates, I promised my master that I would never use this set of martial arts to kill any Central Plains people without authorization." A man, weighing as many pounds.

What's more, he only practiced martial arts to survive, and his moves were only a means of defense.

It's not just about killing.

Of course, this does not mean that Wen Long has no life in his merciful hands.

Damn it, you must be merciless.

After living for so many years, if Wenlong didn't even have this ability to discriminate, then he wouldn't live.

"What's more, I'm not the only one who shows mercy to my subordinates." His subordinates showed mercy, and this peerless city lord did not show mercy to his subordinates.

"Why are we not destined to be friends?" Wen Long looked at Wei Wuji with some pity.

Except for Wu Wuving, he hasn't felt this way for many years.

"We can be friends for as long as you want." Wenlong has a good temperament, and Wei Wuji is also willing to become friends with such a person.

Multiple friends and multiple paths, the old saying is quite reasonable.

"It's not that I don't want to, but you and I have always had different positions." Stance is really a difficult thing to reconcile.

There is no willingness, there is no right or wrong.

For the sake of just a stick that thinks it's right.

"Do you still care about the supreme position?" Wei Wuji said.

"I don't care. But brother, I can't care less. "The responsibility of the Supreme City should have been borne by him.

Now it's up to my younger brother to take care of it.

The current situation in Supreme City is a pity from a personal point of view.

He didn't have a second option.

"With your martial arts and temperament, you shouldn't care about these things." For his own vision of people, Wenlong is still very confident.

This young city lord is by no means a power-hungry person.

"I didn't care about rights." If he cares about power, he won't let Broken Waves deal with everything in the city.

"A force that is enough to pacify the world represents far more than just supreme rights, it's as simple as that."

"I don't know, do you have the guts to enter my Wushuang City and have a look." It is said that hearing is false, and seeing is believing.

No matter how much you say, it is better to witness it with your own eyes.

"How can you refuse a warm invitation." Wen Long smiled calmly and stepped into the Peerless City with ease.

"This is a real hero!" In Duguming's words, he expressed his admiration for Wenlong.

If he was in a different position, he would not have been able to step into the enemy's lair and base camp so calmly.

"In any case, that is also the master who has sat on the supreme seat. The measure of heart and mind is something that ordinary people can guess. In the words of Broken Waves, there is also admiration for Wenlong.

"I've already seen everything I should see, I don't know what you want to say?" After accompanying Wenlong to every corner of Wushuang City, Wei Wuji asked.

"I have to admit that if you dominate the heart of Shenzhou, I am afraid that the imperial city will have disappeared long ago." Wen Long looked at Wei Wuji with a complicated expression.

The strength of Wushuang City was indeed beyond his imagination.

This strength is not only the number of masters, but also the strength and disadvantage of the army.

As an emperor, what is more important is the desire of the people.

Wushuang City already has such a popular desire.

As for the Supreme Imperial City······

Over the years, habits have become natural.

If you want to change, you have to knock down and rebuild.

It was with this understanding that Wenlong sighed.

Heaven and earth are yin and yang, and nothing is always the same.

Even if it's the supreme right.

Eternal immutability, although peaceful, is also the most perishable.

When the decay has penetrated deep into the bone marrow and is completely rotten, without the intervention of external forces, it can no longer support the collapse.

"In addition to ending the war and giving the residents of this land of China a stable living environment, my greatest obsession lies in the catastrophe against China." A catastrophe swept through Shenzhou, countless lands sank, and countless people were enslaved.

Preventing the emergence of this situation is the responsibility of every capable Shenzhou citizen.

Not to mention, Wenlong was once in that supreme position.

"What you say, is it true?" Wei Wuji's narration set off a monstrous wave in Wenlong's heart.

Having sat in that supreme position, he understood too well the importance of the word "people".

It is precisely because of these ordinary people that he is the supreme emperor.

Without these ordinary people, there would be no supreme emperor.

The emperor accepts the love of all beings and bows down.

What is paid is selfless love and protection for all sentient beings.

In times of difficulty, turn yourself into light and lead out of the darkness.

It is the unshirkable responsibility and obligation of the emperor.

"I'm not going to be fed enough to lie to you with such a big lie." Wei Wuji's words caused Wenlong to fall into a brief silence.

"You should know everything, right?" This question seems to be a bit clueless, but Wei Wuji understands.

"I know what you're trying to do, but I have to tell you that it doesn't really work."

"That's what I'm supposed to do, even if it's my life." Wen Long's eyes were sharp and his tone was firm.

He certainly knew what he had to do and what it would cost him.

"Don't take your own life so seriously." Wei Wuji's words were very polite, but Wen Long was not angry.

No matter what kind of qi he is, in the face of his continuous efforts for the sake of Shenzhou, it is nothing.

"If I had a few lives, I would have been able to solve this matter, I would have solved it a long time ago, and I didn't have to delay it until now."