Chapter 528: The Covenant at the Top of the Mountain

Chapter 528: The Covenant at the Top of the Mountain

"Well, are you going to continue?"

It was the Dragon Ancestor who came. After hearing that there was no sound of the two of them fighting, he came to investigate.

"I don't have to, right?"

Frost replied to the man in the distance.

Long Jue suddenly made a move at this moment, but as soon as he raised his hand, Frost's hand took a step forward on his shoulder.

Majestic energy burst out through the slender palm, rushing into the body of the dragon in an instant, and skewering around it.

"What's the hurry! If you want to know something, you can talk slowly! In the middle of the night, Wuling Mountain is gone! ”

The soft voice carried a hint of cheerfulness, and after speaking, Frost let go of the hand that was pressing on the person's shoulder, and walked towards the dragon ancestor who came over.

Standing in place, Long Du's face was pale, but more gloomy. The feeling of energy invading his body was uncomfortable, but the pain, he could completely ignore it.

The other party's cultivation is very high, above him. Entering the dragon clan, I don't know what the plan is. He couldn't be sure of the other party's identity at all now, everything was too weird.

And most importantly, the thing that he buried deep in his heart......

"How are you two? How does it feel? Have you ever been injured and who won the final fight? ”

Looking at the people who greeted him, the ancestor asked with concern.

"It feels good, I haven't played this well in a long time. I feel refreshed and my muscles and bones are smooth. As for the results, uh...... The kid is not talented, and he won half a chip. ”

The previous said that it was pleasant, but when it came to the back, Frost showed an embarrassed expression.

"Hahaha, if you win, you win! But if you fight this battle, you will directly become famous. Du'er is the first of the younger generation of the dragon clan.

His cultivation is real, even some of the older generation are convinced. You've become famous this time! Hahaha! ”

At the end, Old Ancestor couldn't help but laugh. The juniors are full of talents, which makes him unhappy.

Watching the prosperity of the dragon clan is the most gratifying thing for the older generation.

"Old Ancestor said with a smile, what is not famous, you know that I don't care about this at all. On the way to cultivation, only being down-to-earth is the most real. ”

Frost's voice was calm and cold, with a transcendent otherworldly tone. This kind of arrogance and impatience is very satisfying.

"Good, good! There are not many young people who can have such thoughts as you, you have this heart, and you are willing to work hard, and the road to the future will definitely not be narrow. ”

After saying this, the Dragon Ancestor set his eyes on another person, this one here is excellent, and that one over there is also not to admit more.

"How about Decei, this time I don't feel lonely as a master! You're going to have to work hard, and you'll be dumped by juniors, but you'll lose face. ”

Yes, junior, Long Jue is very young, young enough to compete with a group of people who call him uncle.

He is the second son of Long Yifan, and he is of the same generation as Long Wei. Frost should have called him Uncle Six.

"Really? Long Du didn't think that there was anything to lose face, on the contrary, the more people the dragon clan had, the more prosperous they were. ”

For Long Zu's words, Long Jue didn't react much. If you lose face in this way, there will be more people who will lose face.

Long Zu was left speechless by Long Duel's answer. The cultivation of this kid in front of him can be said to be invincible except for a few old antiques.

So it's a loss of face......

The result of the match was announced, and the battle, which lasted nearly two hours, ended in a frosty victory.

Such a result is really beyond everyone's expectations.

There was a lot of discussion and noise on the field.

The dragon was defeated? How can it be!

But whether you believe it or not, the result is the result.

Some people shouted that the altar in their hearts had fallen.

Others say that no matter what, that person will always be the God who dwells in the bottom of their hearts.

Of course, there are even some of them who have the winner of this time in their hearts.

However, no matter how enthusiastic people discuss the topic, the two parties have the same expression, indifferent.

As if it wasn't them who were talking about it, they were people who were not talking about it.

After Frost left the arena, he did not return to Frost House. At this time, there was no need to think about it, there were definitely countless people gathered outside the Flowing Frost Residence, and he didn't want to bother himself plainly.

And those old foxes will definitely come to the door. He was in a good mood, so he didn't want to deal with them and wasted this good mood......

The top of Lingwu Mountain.

A man in a moon-white robe was sitting under a towering ancient tree.

The slanting sun shines on people's bodies, as if gilded with a halo of holiness.

"Pale color, what time is it?"

Leaning against the tree, the half-squinted man spoke slowly. The voice is lazy, like a cat that has just woken up.

"Back to the master, the time is near."

"Hmm...... Got something to eat. ”

Frost stretched, and her muscles and bones crackled.

He got up when he smelled the enticing scent.

"I roasted a deer bird in the blue color, and I don't know if it suits the master's taste."

"Just smelling the smell is so mouth-watering, it must be delicious."

Here in Frost, good food is never picky. So just by smelling the smell, he knows that something is absolutely palatable.

"You'll have to wait a little bit, this deer bird hasn't been roasted to its best."

Hearing Frost's words, Pale was very happy. No matter what kind of thing, as long as you get the praise of the master, it is the greatest reward.

The meat is grilled to a fragrant finish. As it flipped back and forth, a drop of the roasted oil fell on the fire below.

The sound of "zilazila" sounded one after another. The aroma is infinitely diffused, and people's appetite is also infinitely amplified.

Frost holds his own identity as the master, and he can't urge it. I can only sit there and stare at things, as if I can get right after looking at things for a long time.

Pale was seen like a thorn in the back. But he can't help it, the heat of baking things is the most important, and he can't be in a hurry.

After about a quarter of an hour, the man who was fiddling with the grill was finally relieved.

"Master, it's okay."

As he spoke, the shadow of the knife flickered.

In an instant, the barbecue slices of the same size and thickness were equally thin, and a jade plate was cut.

Looking at what was handed over, Frost was not polite at all. Smelling the fragrance, it's good that he can be reserved, and where does he get politeness.

"Well, the pale craftsmanship is still as good as ever. No one can really catch up with this craft, and if anyone can marry you, it's really blessed. ”

While eating, I didn't forget to praise people. It's just that the content of this praise really gives people who listen to it a headache.

Looking at the person who ate quickly but still acted elegantly, he opened his mouth helplessly.

"Master, don't be joking with the pale. I'm blessed to be by your side. All Pale asks is that he will always be with you. ”

"It's not contradictory, marrying a daughter-in-law is not marrying you off. And even if you get married, the other party can't tie you anywhere and don't let you move! Why is your word always gone? ”

Frost asked, puzzled. I thought even more in my heart, could it be that person didn't let me? Isn't that too overbearing?

This pale color is a person who follows it wholeheartedly. To merit, to have merit, to work hard, but also to have hard work, not to mention the master, but how can you not ruin people's happiness!

Pale was stunned by Frost's words. Isn't it a contradiction? If you think about it, it seems to be true. That is the case......

But as soon as the thought arose, he immediately drove away. Everything about himself belongs to the master, so no matter what the future is, the master will arrange it, and it will not be his turn to be the master.

"Master, the plate of barbecue in your hand is cold, and the color will change it for you. Hot tastes better. ”

Cangse didn't talk about it.

"Well, it's still your sweetness

I took the barbecue frost that was handed over and ate it deliciously.

For the previous topic, it was unconsciously turned over. Since he didn't want to mention it, Frost wouldn't say more.

He thinks he is a good master, so he has always been very considerate of his subordinates. If one day, people want to talk about it, he will still be in favor of it.

Although I didn't drink enough, I was definitely full. The frost damaged his image, touched his belly, which had become round, and hiccuped gently.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten so much, and before I knew it, I ate more. Alas, it can't be like this next time. ”

"It's just something to eat, if Childe likes it, there's no need to be too restrained."

Listening to the frost's words, Pale said respectfully.

"It's not the mouth that I want to restrain myself, it's the body. If it continues like this, in less than two years, I am afraid that I will become a middle-aged uncle.

I don't want that. How good it is to be young, to have a lot of time to squander, to enjoy the good. ”

Speaking of the latter words, with ripples, the listeners wanted to hold their foreheads. In my heart, I silently thought that it would be better to become an uncle, so that I could be more worry-free.

But apparently that's just lip service. It's really hard for cultivators to become like that.

The remnant sun is like blood, bright and dazzling.

The forest was sprinkled with blood-like colors, brilliant and throbbing.

As time slipped away, the remnant sun gradually set, and the mountain stream faded its color little by little, slowly shrouded in another haze.

As night approached, Lingwuling took on a different look.

The mist ripples through the mountains. Towering mountains, verdant cascading ancient trees, and low cliffs are all shrouded in hazy veils. The quiet forest is covered with an impenetrable mystery.

Frost stood at the top of the mountain, quietly watching everything. Looking at the substitution of scenery, I feel the beauty of a different style.

It wasn't until the night completely covered the heavens and the earth, and it was no longer clear what could be seen in front of them, that the people who enjoyed the scenery withdrew their gaze.

You can't see the scenery of the night, but you can feel the loneliness of the night. Cold, just like yourself at this time.

People are unconsciously engrossed, and their thoughts drift into the distance. When he came back to his senses, he looked up at the moon hanging high above his head, and he had already entered the child's time.

"Is the view pretty? Do you want me to avoid it, and leave this place to you, so that you can take a good look. ”

Frost's thin lips lifted lightly, and he spat out words as cold as this night. However, people's eyes are still looking at the sky, but there is no temperature in their eyes, only coldness.

The voice rippled in the cold night. Saying such a thing in this emptiness, the timid may be frightened directly.

A moment after the frost fell, there was no sound from the top of the mountain, except for the breeze responding.

However, just when people's patience ran out and they were about to leave directly, his words finally responded......

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