Chapter Seventy-Three: Trust
Over the South China Sea.
A handsome middle-aged man and a young woman as beautiful as a fairy stepped on the dark clouds and silently watched in the direction where Yunxia Bay was located.
"Tsk...... The old black dragon was still so terrifying, and he didn't know if it was right or wrong to give way to him this time. The middle-aged man said with some emotion.
"Father, the master of the Scripture Pavilion should not be underestimated, you see, his Scripture Pavilion is still safe and sound. The young woman gestured to a small protrusion in the water.
The young woman is naturally the princess Yiyan of the dragon clan, and the middle-aged man is the master of the dragon clan, a generation of overlord dragon emperors.
Looking at the scene of the lonely peak towering, the Dragon Emperor frowned, "You're right, that Pavilion Master of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion is indeed not to be underestimated, maybe his strength is not weaker than the old black dragon at all." ”
It's a pity that his personality is surprisingly gentle, and he has been beaten to the doorstep, and he can still be indifferent. Princess Yi Yan sighed.
Originally, I wanted to sit and watch Ling Hao and the dragon master sandpiper fight, but now it seems a little unrealistic.
"It is good for such a strong man to have a gentle temper, otherwise we will all have trouble sleeping and eating as neighbors. "The Dragon Emperor doesn't feel pity.
Glancing at Princess Yiyan beside him, he suddenly said, "You said that the Pavilion Master of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion seems to be interested in you, is there any possibility of winning him over for our use?"
"Impossible!" Princess Yi Yan shook her head.
On the one hand, she didn't want to have too much contact with Ling Hao, and on the other hand, she had a certain understanding of Ling Hao and knew that Ling Hao was not someone who could be easily used by them.
The Dragon Emperor felt a little pity, but he didn't think much about it.
After experiencing the impact of that terrifying energy, the Scripture Pavilion still stands.
Ling Hao in the Scripture Pavilion patted his chest with palpitations, his eyes swept over, and he found that Xu Yueqiong was calm and calm, not the slightest panic, but Qiu Yichen was so frightened that he squatted on the ground, holding his head in his hands, and his body trembled.
Seeing Qiu Yichen's bear-like appearance, Ling Hao despised it even more in his heart, such a guy, no matter how hard he worked for 10,000 years, he didn't know if he could be worthy of Xu Yueqiong.
Shaking his head, he didn't pay attention to it, but looked at Xu Yueqiong and wondered, "Why aren't you scared at all?"
"There are seniors here, why should the juniors be afraid?" Xu Yueqiong asked as a matter of course.
"......" Ling Hao was speechless for a moment.
Fortunately, the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion is quite reliable, and he will not drop the chain at a critical moment, otherwise he really doesn't know what to say.
Don't look at him Ling Hao in the Scripture Pavilion, he can turn his hands into clouds and cover his hands for rain, leaving the Scripture Pavilion, he is not even a fart, if he is outside, Xu Yueqiong still trusts him so much, maybe he will end up unlucky.
"What's that...... I'm not as powerful as you think, can you stop believing me so much in the future?" Ling Hao felt the need to explain clearly.
"Uh-huh. Xu Yueqiong nodded hurriedly, "The juniors don't believe in you, but in your strength." ”
"Well, defeated again. Ling Hao couldn't laugh or cry, every time he wanted to explain clearly, but there were some things that he couldn't explain clearly if he wanted to.
Once a misunderstanding occurs, it is not so easy to clear it up.
Thousands of miles away, the Zhenlong Legion and the Monk Coalition Army, who had escaped death, stopped in twos and threes, most of them were resting, and only a few of them turned around and looked at the Dragon Lord over the South China Sea with palpitations.
Xiong Weijun temporarily handed over the command of the army to the adjutant, and then ran in the direction where Yuan Zhong was.
"Senior, are you okay?" Xiong Weijun carefully helped Yuan Zhong up and asked with great concern.
Yuan Zhong waved his hand, and just as he was about to speak, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"The strength of the dragon lord is really terrifying, just with a certain Yuan, he is definitely not an opponent. Yuan Zhong sighed, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked a little lonely.
Xiong Weijun helped Yuan Zhong and walked in the direction where everyone was.
"Marshal, what should we do now? Are we going to retreat?" Seeing Xiong Weijun returning, an officer immediately asked.
Xiong Weijun pondered for a moment and said, "The Dragon Lord's goal doesn't seem to be us, let's wait and see what happens." ”
"Fortunately, it wasn't us, and if the blow just now had targeted us, then we would have to be wiped out. ”
"The Dragon Lord's cultivation has probably reached the realm of the Great Perfection of Immortality, otherwise it would definitely not be so terrifying. ”
"Alas, this is the first time I have encountered such a terrible enemy. ”
"Fortunately, I just ran fast, otherwise I would have died by now. ”
"In the realm of the Great Perfection of Immortality, I'm afraid that only the top powerhouses of the major sects have the ability to compete with it, right?"
"The top powerhouses of the major sects are either in retreat or nowhere to be found, how can they come to help us deal with the Dragon Lord?"
......
Everyone was talking and their expressions were full of frustration.
After resting for a while and relieving himself a little, Yuan Zhong suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but exclaim.
"Senior, what's wrong with you?" Xiong Weijun hurriedly asked.
"Yichen and Yueqiong are still ......" Yuan Zhong raised his head and looked into the distance, and was soon stunned.
"How...... How could it be!" His eyes widened, as if he had seen something very incredible.
"How is it possible?" Xiong Weijun was a little puzzled by what Yuan Zhong meant.
"Look at that place...... Yuan Zhong pointed in the direction of the Heavenly Dao Hidden Scripture Pavilion, "That attic was hit hard by the Dragon Lord, and it was still safe and sound, it's incredible." ”
Xiong Weijun was stunned for a moment, hurriedly looked up, and sure enough, he found an attic isolated in the sea.
"What's going on in that attic?" Xiong Weijun didn't know about the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion.
However, some of the monks present had been to the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion before, and they recognized the Scripture Pavilion at once.
"That's the Treasure Pavilion of the seniors!"
"The Hidden Scripture Pavilion is so powerful, not only has the world's top exercise cheats, but also has the world's top defense, which is really ridiculously strong. ”
"Senior! Yes, everyone is not the opponent of the dragon master, but the seniors are different, as long as the seniors are willing to take action, it is not easy to clean up a dragon master?"
"That's right, that's right, the predecessor is so powerful, where do you need to be afraid of him Dragon Master?"
Thinking of Ling Hao's unfathomable cultivation, everyone was faintly excited in their hearts, and even a little more expectant.
"Senior, what senior, the pavilion master of that Hidden Scripture Pavilion, could it be that he is also an immortal Great Perfection cultivator?"
Xiong Weijun was also a little puzzled, there was such a powerful powerhouse around here, why hadn't he shown up before?
Not to mention that Yuan Zhong and Xiong Weijun were puzzled, even the Dragon Lord in the sky almost didn't react, and withstood his strong blow, and the dilapidated and dilapidated Scripture Pavilion was still safe and sound, which made him feel like he was in a dream.