Zi Shan was angry, she wanted to stop Long Jiaoyang from going to see the crown prince, but she knew that doing so would not only put Long Jiaoyang's situation very dangerous, but also put the Xuannu faction in danger. Li Junhao can ignore His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and he can not attach importance to the Tang Imperial Family, that is because he has a father of King Liupindan.

Zishan's father was only a middle-level sect master, and he couldn't challenge the majesty of the Tang Imperial Family at all.

Li Lao Ghost and the others were very clear about Zishan's feelings for Long Jiaoyang, and he dispersed the disciples of the Xuannu Sect and let Long Jiaoyang and Zishan be alone.

"If the crown prince asked you to join the Heavenly Dragon Army, what would you choose?" Zi Shanxing's eyes widened, and her dark eyes contained no emotion.

"Last time, I already said that if I was chosen, I would choose to join the Celestial Dragon Army. Long Jiaoyang didn't look at Zi Shan's eyes, and said in a deep voice, "You went to the Tianlong Army, what should I do?" Do you really want me to marry Li Meng or Zhu You?" Zi Shan roared angrily, and Long Jiaoyang said helplessly: "This is an internal matter of the Xuannu Sect, and I can't change anything." ”

"I can't change it, this time you saved my life. When I go back, I will beg my father to let him choose the Holy Maiden again, I will marry you!" Zishan said excitedly, "Marry ...... Marry me?" Long Jiaoyang was shocked, he didn't think about marrying Zishan.

"You've seen my body, haven't you ever thought about being responsible? Long Jiaoyang, I don't allow you to join the Heavenly Dragon Army, you will never allow it!" Zi Shan's expression was hideous, and his tone was domineering, and Long Jiaoyang's mind flashed like lightning when Zi Shan's clothes were torn and slipped off when she opened the power of her blood. Then in his mind, Chu Ling'er's proud body as white as a sword appeared in the sword washing pool. For Chu Ling'er, he didn't just look at it.

"Zishan, calm down. Long Jiaoyang drove away the ripples in his mind and said, "I can't calm down, promise me, don't join the Tianlong Army, don't leave me!" Zishan forced Long Jiaoyang to make a statement.

"It's impossible for me to go back to the Xuannu faction now, the people of the Gao family are in trouble with me, and if I go back now, I will be sent to death. Long Jiaoyang said, "People from the Gao family? There is no evidence to prove it yet, it is someone from the Gao family who asked the killer to deal with you." Zi Shan understood Long Jiaoyang's situation in her heart, but she didn't want to admit it, she was afraid that once she let go, Long Jiaoyang would never come back.

"Zishan, I only offended the people of the Gao family, not them, who else could spend such a big price to invite a saint-level realm killer to kill me? Long Jiaoyang resolutely said that Zishan wept and whispered, "Okay, you go to the prince's dinner and join the Tianlong Army, from now on we will never get along!"

"Zishan......" Long Jiaoyang stretched out his hand, wanting to grab Zishan who was rushing and crying from his side, but his hand was halfway out and stopped. Although his views on good and evil have changed, some deep-rooted thoughts have not changed, and the Demon Dao is not where he wants to be. The other is Zishan, whose domineering behavior of wanting to dominate his life makes Long Jiaoyang unacceptable.

"Miss, why are you crying......" Xiaohong's surprised voice came not far away.

Su Molong, Li Pojun, and Zhu Xing, the three saint-level realm powerhouses all showed disappointment on their faces, and they could naturally hear the conversation between Long Jiaoyang and Zishan. Saint-level realm powerhouses are connected to the surrounding avenues of heaven and earth, and they can listen to the voices within a thousand miles.

Long Jiaoyang, this super-talented alchemist, after tonight, I am afraid that he will become a member of the Heavenly Dragon Army, and from now on he will have nothing to do with the Xuannu faction.

Su Molong thought about it, but still walked to Long Jiaoyang's side, and he said in a deep voice, "Long Keqing, if you don't join the Tianlong Army, I can guarantee that the people of the Gao family will never dare to do anything to hurt you." ”

"Elder Su, you secretly protected Zishan all the way here, where were you when Xuanyu Langjun wanted to kill me?" Long Jiaoyang was silent for a while, left these words, and returned to his room.

Old Ghost Li and Zhu Kun walked up to Su Molong and asked, "How is it?"

"He's not going back. Su Molong sighed and said, "Alas, as long as he competes, such a thing will happen sooner or later." We have cut off our own arm!" Old Ghost Li said angrily, "Hmph, the Heavenly Dragon Army hides the Dragon Crouching Tiger, the strong are like clouds, and Long Jiaoyang will regret joining the Heavenly Dragon Army sooner or later." Zhu Kun snorted coldly Su Demon Dragon was silent, he had some doubts in his heart, when Long Jiaoyang was assassinated by the Xuan Snake Lang Jun, wasn't he stunned by the explosion of the horse? How did he know that the person who drove away the Xuan Snake Lang Jun was not himself? Wasn't it the other powerhouses of the Xuan Nu Sect? Could it be that he knew who helped him drive away the Xuan Snake Lang Jun?

In the evening, Long Jiaoyang went to the prince's night banquet, accepted the prince's invitation, and officially joined the Tianlong Army.

This news shocked everyone, because it was only one day since the start of the Dragon Hunt Competition, and before the results of the competition came out, Long Jiaoyang was made an exception to join the Tianlong Army, which was a bit unruly.

The Heavenly Sword Venerable was turned away from meeting His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for this matter, and he was not able to see His Royal Highness the Prince.

This made the Heavenly Sword Venerable very annoyed, and he went to see Li Junhao overnight, and plotted for half an hour before leaving.

The next day, the sun was rising, waking up everyone in the Heavenly Xuan Sword Pool Holy Land.

Long Jiaoyang cultivated his spirit, preparing to fight Li Junhao with alchemy today, he had joined the Tianlong Army last night, and he also had an agreement with His Royal Highness the Prince, and this battle had a heavy relationship with him.

Long Jiaoyang opened the door, and when he walked out, Xiaohong was pacing back and forth in front of his door restlessly.

"Xiaohong, what's the matter with you?" asked Long Jiaoyang, and Xiaohong walked to Long Jiaoyang's side with a strange look on her face, but she didn't say anything, with a look of hard speech.

"If you have anything to say, when did it become slumped?" Long Jiaoyang was amused by Xiaohong's expression.

"Long Keqing, but you asked me to say it. The young lady was very angry, she said that since you are already a member of the Tianlong Army, don't occupy the room of the Xuannu faction anymore, our temple here is small, and it can't accommodate your big Buddha. Xiaohong said with an embarrassed expression, Long Jiaoyang was stunned, and then laughed at himself, "Am I being swept out of the house?"

"Long Keqing, as long as you are willing to turn back, go and apologize to Miss......" Xiaohong hurriedly persuaded, but Long Jiaoyang didn't wait for her to finish, so he waved his hand and interrupted, "Some things can't be changed for the time being." ”

Long Jiaoyang doesn't have many clothes, only a burden.

"Xiaohong, you go and tell the Holy Maiden of Zishan, Elder Li and the others, although I joined the Heavenly Dragon Army, this time the Dragon Girl Contest will be completed on behalf of the Xuannu Sect. I will always remember the life-saving grace of the Holy Maiden of Zishan, and if he needs help any day, he can send someone to me at any time. After Long Jiaoyang said sincerely, he turned around and left with the burden on his back.

In the room where the saint was resting, Zishan was leaning on the door, tears were raining down, her heart was about to burst, and it hurt very much. Long Jiaoyang's departure has brought her fate back to the original point, and she wants to hide this relationship deeply and embark on the old path of countless saints.

(I wish book friends, a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and boundless joy!)