Chapter Seventy-Two: Bai Yuntian's Cultivation (Explosion)
This identity is a little too noble, you must know that the crown prince of the Crystal Palace, although his cultivation is not very clever, but his influence is very great, and he is a real big man.
Sikong Xing felt a little dull in his chest, as if there were several large scales pressed against it.
Doing something to the princess of the Crystal Palace would attract strong revenge, and it might not be something that he could afford as a casual cultivator of the Water Control Realm.
At this moment, he even had an urge to let the little dragon go and let everything drift away with the wind.
However, he thought of his apprentice again, thought of the divine bones and blood, and missed this little dragon, where could he find other dragons?
Hard.
So he made a choice right away.
I'm going to catch this little dragon, he thought, grinding its horns into powder.
Even if you have to suffer the revenge of the Crystal Palace and be tracked down by the Dragon Slayer Group, so what?
I have an old bone, and I won't be alive for long, so I might as well fight to the death and pave the way for my apprentice.
"A hundred years ago," made up his mind, Sikong began to lie. Like his apprentice, under great pressure, his thinking became more agile, "On the Lion Rock in Jianghan City, there is a heaven-shattering way that leads to the world, and strong people from all walks of life have arrived, and I met your father at that time." ”
The reason why it is Jianghan City is because his apprentice is in Jianghan City, and he hopes to deceive this little dragon, let the apprentice set a trap first, and then the master and apprentice will do it together.
As for saying that a hundred years ago, there was a shocking way on Lion Rock that led to the world, which is also true, and Ao Xing did go and fought with the National People's Congress.
The only falsehood is the last sentence.
However, the only thing that touched the little dragon girl was the last sentence.
His tone didn't look like he was lying, she thought, I remember this too, my father seems to have had a big fight with someone.
Who is it? She remembered, it seemed to be the water god of Poyang Lake, a big old turtle.
Her father, a typical Chinese man, pale and heavy, was always silent in front of his children, and therefore, left few memories for his children.
But although the memory is very few, it is also very clear, especially for the little dragon girl at this moment, every bit is precious.
So, she used this clear memory to corroborate with the old man's words.
It was true, she told herself, that the old man was friends with my father.
Father's friend, that naturally had to be treated well, so she smiled and called him uncle.
She looked at the uncle, and she realized that he really resembled her father.
He was dressed in unrefined clothes, his hair was messy, his body was a little rickety, his big hands were a little rough, and his eyes were cloudy, but they were also very heavy.
What her father left her is also this image, and most of the older generation of Chinese men are this image, pale and heavy.
They rarely pursue vanity, rarely bother with dressing, and always look a little unkempt. At the same time, they are silent and do not like to express, so they are left with a pale image.
However, they are simple and truthful, always dare to take responsibility, and have a clear love-hate and attitude, so they often appear thick.
Her father was such a person, and she liked it too.
Her brother was different, he said that times had changed, so he wore well-dressed clothes, his hair and beard were well groomed, and he was polite to everyone.
Of course, this is very good, but the little dragon girl doesn't like it, she thinks it's a little fake, even a little hypocritical.
Sometimes she even thinks, is the outside world like this? It would be terrible if everyone was like this.
Thankfully, the image of the old man in front of her told her that not everyone was like her brother.
And this also made her let down her guard even more.
"Uncle," said the little dragon girl, her tone apologetic, "I'm sorry, I was a little too anxious just now,"
"It's okay," said Sikong Xing, and then he felt very happy in his heart, and there was actually a dragon calling him uncle! "Niece Xian, where are you going in a hurry?"
He had to ask where the dragon was going, and then he could prescribe the right medicine and let her follow him obediently.
"I'm going to Dragon Tiger Mountain," the little dragon girl said, looking into the distance, the dragon's eyes flashed with hatred, "I'm going to avenge my father and kill that old puppet in Bai Yuntian!" ”
Her voice was very low, but in Sikong Xing's ears, it seemed to sound a few thunderbolts.
Dragon Tiger Mountain? Avenge? White clouds?
He immediately understood what the little dragon girl was going to do, because she said it very clearly.
In fact, Ao Xing was beheaded in the northeast by Bai Yuntian and others, and everyone in the cultivation path knew about this matter.
Instead of concealing it, the dragon slaying group deliberately publicized it, which was a kind of demonstration that deterred the cultivation path for decades.
Until now, although there are still some disobedient forces on this earth, they are quietly lurking.
They didn't dare to touch the moldy head of the dragon group, and the reason why this was so was largely due to Ao Xing's death.
After that incident back then, the dragon clan was really angry, but Ao Xing was the number one master of the dragon clan, and even he was dead, so what was the point of the dragon clan being angry?
So, an earth-shattering event ended with the dragon clan's forbearance. Of course, they received a lot of reassurance and compensation.
All the cultivators, including Sikong Xing, thought that there would be no more follow-up to this matter, and no one would stand out for Ao Xing's death.
And now, he actually heard the little dragon in front of him say that he was going to kill Bai Yuntian and avenge his father.
Could it be that she has been kept in the dark and only now knows that her father was killed?
Sikong Xing felt a burst of incredulity, and at the same time, he felt a little funny.
With this little dragon's cultivation, go to Bai Yuntian for revenge? Isn't that an egg hitting a stone?
But it was exactly what he meant, and he immediately understood that the opportunity was in front of him.
So he showed a confused look and said to Xiaolongnu: "Niece Xian, do you know what kind of cultivation Bai Yuntian is? ”
"What cultivation?" When Xiaolongnu heard this, she was a little stunned.
Ever since she learned about her father's death and looked at those two pictures, she has been in a state of excitement and can't help herself.
She only thought about revenge, and she forgot about it.
Decades ago, Bai Yuntian was able to kill his father, and now how strong is he?
She didn't know, but she knew that it must be terrible to be strong, and it made her desperate.
Sikong Xing's next words verified her conjecture and dealt her a heavy blow.
Moving mountains is sevenfold. Sikong Xing said.
This is what he knows, Bai Yuntian was this cultivator a few decades ago, but I don't know if he has broken through now?
If he breaks through, it will be really terrifying, in the foreseeable future, Bai Yuntian may be able to break through the Moving Mountain Realm, then he will have the powerful power to shake the world, and he will become the god of this world.
"Seven Mountains Realm?" The little dragon girl couldn't help but repeat a sentence, her voice trembling a little.
Sure enough, Bai Yuntian's strength was beyond her imagination.
Her father was only at the sixfold peak of the Shifting Mountain Realm back then, and he had never broken through to the sevenfold Shifting Mountain Realm, so it was no wonder that he was not Bai Yuntian's opponent.
When she thought of this, she felt a wave of weakness, as if the strength of her body had been drained.
The enemy is so powerful, how can she take revenge? She is indeed very talented, but if she wants to catch up with the other party, it is really far away.
Her massive dragon body shook in the air, and the clouds beneath her were churning rapidly, and the shape was very chaotic, showing the uneasiness and resentment in her heart.
Sikong Xing keenly captured this emotion, and he knew that his opportunity had come.
"Virtuous niece," he said, "with your strength, if you hit the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, you will really hit a stone with an egg." ”
Xiaolongnu didn't speak, she wanted to avenge her father, but she also had to admit that what the other party said was true.
"Alas," Sikong Xing sighed, "if you want revenge, you have to improve your strength as soon as possible." ”
"Boost your strength as soon as possible?" The little dragon girl's voice was a little sad and a little funny, "How fast can it be, that old thief is the sevenfold mountain moving realm, even if I have been practicing for a hundred years, I may not be able to!" ”
God, a hundred years, what a long time, how heavy is the revenge of killing her father, can she really carry a hundred years?
"Well," sighed Si Kongjian again, "it's a bit long. ”
After he said this, he lowered his head, as if thinking about something, and stopped talking.
Little Dragon Girl? She didn't know what to say, maybe the altitude was too high, and then she felt cold in her heart, and she vaguely understood her brother.
A sevenfold master of the Mountain Moving Realm, no wonder my brother hid it from me, he was naturally worried that I would hit the stone with an egg.
She really wanted to hit the stone with an egg, rushed to Longhu Mountain, and angrily questioned Bai Yuntian, even if she was killed, she could burn out the hatred in her heart.
However, she is not so stupid, knowing that the revenge has not been avenged, and she must keep her useful body.
"Hey, there it is." Suddenly, Sikong Xing spoke, his tone was full of inspiration, and he seemed to have thought of some good idea.
The little dragon girl looked up at him, her father's friend, and she thought, what can this uncle do?
"Right now," Sikong Xing muttered, "it's time for the Seven Mountains Conference to take place. ”
"The Seven Hills Assembly? What does that mean? ”
The little dragon girl fox wondered, what is that? Seven mountains coming together for a convention?
"The so-called seven mountains," Sikong Xing explained, "are the seven mountains of Jianghan City." ”
"Which seven mountains?" The little dragon girl asked.
She doesn't like mountains, dragons don't live in mountains, unless there are deep pools on that mountain, she likes rivers, lakes and seas.
"Luojia Mountain, Lion Rock, and several other spiritual mountains."
"Oh," the little dragon girl replied casually, she was really not interested in the mountains, and she didn't bother to remember their names, "and then?" ”
"There are mountain gods on these mountains," Sikong Xing said, "and every eighteen years, they join forces to open a secret realm. ”
Secret realm, this word attracted the little dragon girl.
She had heard her brother say that there were some secret realms on the land, most of which were the ruins of the cave heaven left after the defeat of a certain sect in the past.
These caves float in the turbulence of the void and follow their own unique trajectories, and they are said to revolve around the planet in the same way that the Earth revolves around the sun.