When the little golden dragon finished eating the beef in his mouth, he turned his head timidly, and saw Li Yunyi staring at it curiously, his innocent eyes were full of desire, and his mouth let out a low whining sound.

Okay, I, Li Daxian, understand you, but it's a pity that there is no beef, Li Yunyi made a gesture of no more.

The little golden dragon understood, so crystal tears oozed from the cute big eyes, and from Li Yunyi's perception, the aura content of the tears was almost incomprehensible, comparable to the legendary heavenly divine spring.

"Don't cry!" Li Yunyi stretched out his hand to stop the tears from dripping, he took out another thing from the storage bag, the stored soy milk cake, slowly stretched it out, and motioned for the little golden dragon to taste it.

The little golden dragon slowly floated over, his appetite overcame his timidity, and he stretched out his tongue and licked it gently, it was so sweet!

Under the gaze of Li Daxian, Xiao Jinlong tasted what sweetness was for the first time.

Li Yunyi, who had no beef, simply continued to lie down, feeling the impact of the evil qi on his body full of holes, and he was a little tired.

But the good thing is that Li Yunyi's sword heart has been tempered to the point of being extremely transparent, and it has almost reached the first realm of the sword heart recorded in the Sword Sutra, and the sword heart has no trace.

The sword heart realm recorded in the Sword Sutra is traceless, flawless, clear, and spiritual, if it can be cultivated, almost all the yin and evil things in heaven and earth can be restrained, and almost all the techniques that disturb the mind are ineffective for sword cultivation.

It is simply the first passive skill of sword cultivation.

Lying on the cold floor, Li Yunyi was already able to resist the evil qi while having the spare strength to do something else.

At this time, the little golden dragon who licked the ice cream silently floated to the handrail of the stone seat and looked at Li Yunyi obediently.

At least in his immature mind, Li Yunyi had become a good person, especially the pure sword intent emanating from his body, which made Xiao Jinlong feel extremely comfortable.

"What the hell are you, little one?" Li Yunyi supported his upper body on the ground with both hands and asked curiously.

The little golden dragon whined for a while, staring at him with big eyes, Li Yunyi couldn't understand.

Kindness... How is this good, I can't communicate, I tried to continue, Li Yunyi gave up.

He took out some food from the storage bag and handed it to the little golden dragon, watching the little guy gobble it up, Li Yunyi couldn't help but gently stroke its little head.

The touch is strange, how to say it, with Li Daxian's gluttonous intuition, the little golden dragon in front of him seems to be a substantial aggregate of heaven and earth aura.

Li Yunyi stood up and looked at the quaint stone seat in front of him.

"What does this stone seat do?"

Xiao Jinlong was a little puzzled, and looked at Li Yunyi like a fool, isn't the seat just for people to sit on?

Li Yunyi also felt that he had asked a stupid question, so he had to change the question: "Can I sit on it?" Is it dangerous? ”

The little golden dragon shook his head and jumped onto the stone seat, signaling that there was no problem

Li Yunyi put his mind at ease and sat down.

As soon as I sat down, I felt wrong, my eyes went dark, and I fainted.

Seeing that Li Yunyi was not in the right state, Xiao Jinlong got up and circled a few times, and found that Li Yunyi suddenly had no life fluctuations, and couldn't help but turn around in a hurry.

As if having made up his mind, the little golden dragon swooped, rushed into Li Yunyi's chest, and disappeared.

In the open underground, ten thousand dragons worship, Li Yunyi's figure was fixed on the stone seat, his face was expressionless, as if he was the supreme king of the world.

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At this time, in front of everyone in the Taishu Sword Sect, how to move this huge demon dragon true body, theoretically speaking, this group of sword maniacs should not pay attention to this kind of resources that have nothing to do with their cultivation, and then unfortunately, there is a disciple of the Taishu Sword Sect in this generation, half human and half demon, the son of a powerful elder of the sect, while practicing the Taishu Sword Codex, he cultivated the demon dragon transformation.

Therefore, these disciples were given a death order, and moving this demon dragon true body back to the sect will have the potential to create the strongest sect member in the history of the Taishu Sword Sect.

As for the monstrous ancestor, his purpose is very clear, he also wants to get this demon dragon true body, as an opportunity for his grandson Taodi's enlightenment, and the people of the East Pole Palace Gate also have a clear purpose, to prevent the demon dragon true body from falling into the hands of the monstrous sect.

But no one knew the purpose of Tianxin Pavilion, and these gods were often difficult to figure out.

The Taishu Sword Sect has prepared a lot of means of transportation, such as Hercules Demon Talisman, Ten Thousand Beast Fence, etc., but they can't pry the identity of this demon dragon in the slightest, and suddenly a group of people are in trouble, as if they are being laughed at by the disciples of the other two factions, and they are embarrassed.

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Li Yunyi seemed to have come to another time and space and became another person, True Dragon Star Monarch.

Since he was a child, his parents died, and he lived alone on the streets, and by chance, he entered a certain sect of cultivating immortals, and was appreciated by the sect, and became the mainstay of the sect.

However, there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck.

The powerful enemy attacked, the sect was destroyed, and everything he knew was gone.

Standing on top of the ruins of the sect, Li Yunyi felt his helplessness and despair from the perspective of the True Dragon Xingjun.

Under the grief and indignation, the young True Dragon Star Monarch, no, he was not a True Dragon Star Monarch, was taken away from this place by an unknown predecessor and came to an unknown realm.

This senior didn't say much, just threw a silver exercise and a bottle of true dragon blood to the True Dragon Xingjun, and ordered some to leave afterwards, as for what he said, Li Yunyi didn't really listen.

Many years later, among the human race, the self-proclaimed True Dragon Xingjun's body cultivation was born, unmatched, and after slaughtering a certain sect, he moved to the East China Sea.

The True Dragon Star Monarch was eager to cultivate the last transformation of the demon dragon that had never been seen before, and while frantically slaughtering the dragon, he arranged this Ten Thousand Dragons Dynasty Sect under the mountain peak, in order to become an immortal.

Ten thousand golden dragon qi entered the body, Li Yunyi and True Dragon Xingjun felt the same way, as if they were scorched by the scorching sun, and their cultivation soared while they were in pain.

However, at the same time, in the underground cave, the Wanlong Dynasty Sect was also activated, and the surging yin and evil qi like the sea gathered under the stone seat, also washing his body, but Li Yunyi was still expressionless, but his breath was rising, building the second layer of the foundation, the third layer of the foundation, and the fourth layer of the foundation...

What ensured that Li Yunyi's body was not corrupted was the small golden light cluster on his chest.

However, for the True Dragon Xingjun, in the end, the dragon's qi contained too strong evil qi and resentment, causing him to fall short and die.

The true body of the demon dragon appeared, and when he was dying, the last scene in the eyes of the true dragon Xingjun was a familiar figure slowly walking towards him.

With the death of the True Dragon Xingjun, Li Yunyi always felt that he was going to die soon, and when he was short of breath, a golden light suddenly flashed, forming a protective barrier, pulling Li Yunyi away from this incomparably real illusion.

Suddenly opened his eyes and returned to the familiar stone seat, Li Yunyi wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and subconsciously stroked his rapidly beating heart, still alive.

The golden dragon floated in front of him, looking at him with concern.

Li Yunyi understood, the golden light at the last moment came from this miraculous little golden dragon, he was full of gratitude in his heart, and gently stroked the little golden dragon's body, this little guy rolled comfortably, obviously very happy.

While fighting with the little golden dragon, Li Yunyi couldn't help but think in his heart, who was the familiar figure he saw the moment before the death of the True Dragon Xingjun?

In a flash of inspiration, it was him, the senior master who passed on the demon dragon transformation to him!

There is a problem with that demon dragon transformation, Li Yunyi clearly remembers that in the collection of the sect, there is no last transformation of the demon dragon transformation, could it be that the real dragon Xingjun is regarded as a guinea pig?

Li Yunyi fell into deep thought.