Chapter Ninety-Eight: Heaven Will Descend on a Great Mission

Long Yunzhou can be said to be complacent, young and talented, in the words of Bailitian, in the words of Bailitian, he can walk sideways in the Heavenly Dao Academy, if he is bolder, he can put his arms around Xuanyuan Yu's neck and swagger through the market.

He is red and purple, from the head of the sect to the low-level disciples who sweep the floor, everyone sees him with a pleasant complexion, and they almost stretch out their thumbs to praise him, you are really awesome.

Even Nangong Yun, who was always against him in the past, also changed his mind greatly, and when he met, he was no longer cold, and he had some smiles. Maybe the previous grievances were too deep, and they couldn't be reversed for a while, Long Yunzhou always felt that the two were still separated by something.

Long Yunzhou has a feeling of turning over the salted fish, and he is respected and recognized by everyone, which is really not easy for him, a natural waste of firewood. In fact, he doesn't want much, he just wants to be respected by others, recognized by everyone, and no longer have indifference and cold eyes.

It's just that occasionally he is still a little worried, and the lewd uncle told him that he always has to exchange something, and he is very afraid. Fear of losing the best thing in life from now on.

Emperor Long Qing's dreams were always bloody and bloody, and he also called himself to fight the world with him as if he was nervous.

Conquer the world? The ghost is willing to go with you to conquer the world. Killing people you don't know every day, and then smiling and showing that you're excited, isn't this a neurosis?

So he was always restraining himself and trying not to go to Emperor Long Qing. He felt more and more that as Emperor Long Qing helped him, the more he was thirsty for power. He is afraid that one day he will not be able to grasp the balance of ** and will be pulled into the abyss where he will never see the light again!

The Qinglin sword was in the scabbard, and Long Yunzhou touched his eyes, it was these eyes that created countless miracles for him. Those masters who were originally high above fell at his feet one by one, their bodies were shattered, and their souls were refined by the way.

Maybe those masters who have been cultivating for decades or even hundreds of years will not believe that they have lost to a natural waste wood boy who has been cultivating for more than a year even if they die.

But it was these eyes that caused him more trouble, endless killing, a thirst for power, and the residual consciousness left by those souls in his body, which haunted him like a nightmare.

As more and more souls were refined, there were more and more blood-like nightmares, and the Dragon Qing Emperor in his body seemed to be even more excited, enjoying the pleasure of his soul disappearing.

Only the Qinglin Sword in the scabbard is still so reliable, as long as you pull it out, it always feels like your father is by your side. No matter what kind of enemies he encounters, he never feels lonely, and his father will always be with him in battle.

"Long Yunzhou, you can come in, the head master and the elders are waiting for you. Yang Song, who had an expressionless face, flashed out of the Babel Pavilion and looked up and down at Long Yunzhou, who was standing in front of the door, as if it was the first time they had met.

Today is his duty in the Tongtian Pavilion, and the Discipline Academy is not only a place to picket the precepts of his disciples, but also has another identity, that is, the guard of the head of the sect.

Therefore, every day, the Discipline Academy will send a number of disciples to be on duty in the Tongtian Pavilion to protect the safety of the real person in charge.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with me?" Long Yunzhou was a little embarrassed, Yang Song's eyes were like knives, and the person who stabbed him was in pain, as if he had cut his clothes, and he was mercilessly ripping off his skin.

"It's nothing, it's just that your cultivation seems to have improved again. Yang Song was very cold, he was the same to everyone, even to Wu Song, the elder of the Discipline Academy.

I heard that he came from a mysterious family and had an extraordinary status in the Dragon Soul Continent, and even big families like the Xuanyuan family and the Nangong family were not as old as his family.

It's just a pity that I don't know why I disappeared many years ago, and Yang Song was the only person from this family to appear on the Dragon Soul Continent.

Many people speculate that Yang Song's life experience must be extraordinary, just with his thunder sword, he can completely dominate the world, and the horror of that mysterious family has attracted countless people to want to find out.

It's just that Yang Song is usually more withdrawn and speaks very coldly, so no one wants to approach him. This enigmatic man has become a permanent legend in the Heavenly Dao Academy.

"Well, yes, Senior Brother, I have already broken through the eighth level of phantom realm, and now I am the ninth level. "Long Yunzhou is very honest, and there is no need to hide it from Yang Song, the person who once saved him.

"Very good!" As if he didn't care about listening at all, Yang Song turned his head very coldly and entered the Tongtian Pavilion, but put aside Long Yunzhou, who was about to brag about how he was improving.

What kind of situation is this? Just ask? Long Yunzhou is a little indifferent, shouldn't he have an exclamation and a thumbs up in the past? But what's going on?

Shaking his head, Long Yunzhou strode into Tongtian Pavilion, for Yang Song, he can't be understood with ordinary people's thinking, he can't and is not an ordinary person. One hand-thunder sword shook the world and cried ghosts and gods, can that be regarded as an ordinary person? It's almost the same to describe it as a pervert.

The Tongtian Pavilion was already full of people, and on the main seat sat a smiling head of the Heavenly Dao people, and there were elders of the Heavenly Dao Academy standing around them.

Long Yunzhou had just received a notice that the head of the sect was discussing some matters with the elders, and asked him to hurry over and have something to order.

He was a little apprehensive along the way, did he have any more tasks? He had already won the first place among newcomers, according to Gu Fengyun's words, he was the boss of the newcomers, the pillar of the future Heavenly Dao Academy.

He can choose what elixir or exercise cheats are, as long as it is something that can help him cultivate, he will be the first to supply him. Who called him the king of newcomers, it's so awesome.

But looking at the posture in the Tongtian Pavilion, almost all the elders have arrived, and even the mysterious elders who have not come forward to guard the back mountain all year round have also appeared!

Long Yunzhou remembered that even when Heifeng Village attacked the mountain, these people were watching from afar. Bailitian said that they would never show up unless they had to, why did they suddenly appear today?

Is it just for yourself, a hairy boy? This is too grand, isn't it?

Gu Fengyun was smiling at him, waving at him as if no one was around. Long Yunzhou hurriedly lowered his head. With so many elders, the hall was solemn, and he didn't want to be embarrassed with the second master.

"Meet the real person in charge, meet the elders!" Long Yunzhou knelt down and bowed to the head according to the disciple's great courtesy. After standing up, he bent down again and again to pay homage to the elders.

Tongtian Daoist nodded with satisfaction, he liked Long Yunzhou very much, not only because he was the son of his favorite apprentice, but also because Long Yunzhou exuded a vigorous and optimistic atmosphere that would never admit defeat, making him feel like he had seen the rising sun, every time he saw Long Yunzhou's smiling face, he seemed to see the hope of the future of the Dragon Soul Continent.

"Yunzhou, I called you here today for a big event. Tongtian Daoren's tone was calm, as if he was talking about homely things.

Long Yunzhou's heart moved. I have always heard that the Heavenly Dao Academy is rich in the world, and its protégés are all over the corner of the Dragon Soul Continent, and every time Baili Tian talks about the wealth of the Heavenly Dao Academy, he will drool. If you become the godson of the head, it will be a good thing.

He was thinking nonsense here, and the Tongtian Dao man had already continued: "You are a rare genius, since I entered the Heavenly Dao Academy, I have never seen a child who has made such rapid progress like you, in just one year, you have crossed several big hurdles in the cultivation realm, it is really impressive!"

All the elders nodded silently, and Gu Fengyun's face showed even more pride. He has always been known as the No. 1 broom star master of the Heavenly Dao Academy, as long as he takes his apprentices, he is basically dead, and the only one Baili Tian is still a rare wonder in a hundred years, which is really embarrassing.

Long Yunzhou was a little excited in his heart, after all, it was still very cool to be praised in person like this.

Tongtian Daoist laughed and said: "You are a dragon clan, with the purest bloodline of the Divine Dragon, and your future prospects must be limitless." Our Heavenly Dao Academy takes the common people of the world as its own responsibility, and if there are constant disputes today, it is precisely when talents like you are needed. The power of the demon clan has slowly extended to the edge of the continent, and Phoenix City may not be able to hold on at any time, and war is inevitable!"

Everyone's eyes were on Long Yunzhou at the same moment, as if thousands of fish were desperately swimming towards the last piece of salty wetland before drowning.

"Therefore, after the resolution of all our elders, you must be given more powerful power, and only you can change the future fate of the Dragon Soul Continent!"

Long Yunzhou was a little confused, such a big burden suddenly pressed on him without prior notice, did these elders really think about it? Are you sure you're not kidding?

But looking at the serious expressions of all the elders present, Long Yunzhou swallowed his saliva, and his shoulders seemed to be a few points heavier.

He just wants to live a peaceful and stable life, and then live a very awesome life, as long as he is recognized and respected by everyone. Is the life of fighting and killing really suitable for him?

"You are the first person who can master the Zixiao Tinder, and with the Zixiao Tinder, the power will increase exponentially. This shows that Zixiaohuo does not resist you, but can perfectly blend with you. Even if your cultivation is not high, the person who can master the Purple Sky Fire must also be an extraordinary character. ”

Long Yunzhou suddenly realized that it was useful to teach himself the Zixiao Technique. Looking at Gu Fengyun's smiling and cheap appearance, it seems that he already knew that he had just been kept in the dark.

Tongtian's eyes slowly turned to the side, and Elder Yekong of Tianxuan Pavilion walked out with a smile.

Tianxuan Pavilion is where all the classics of the Heavenly Dao Academy are stored, and Ye Kong has always been a mysterious person. Legend has it that his cultivation is only below Wu Song, and he is one of the best masters in the Heavenly Dao Academy.

Ye Kong looked at Long Yunzhou with a kind face. But Long Yunzhou always felt a little awkward, as if there was something bad hidden in his smile.

"Yunzhou, listen to Elder Gu, you already have a part of the Zixiao Flame. It's only a little bit, but it's already hugely powerful. But if you want to dominate the world, you must collect all the Zixiao Flames!"

Ye Kong's eyes revealed a sly smile: "So, the new task we give you is to use your Divine Dragon's orthodox bloodline to find the Zixiao Flame." To become the number one in the true Heavenly Dao Academy, this is your mission. ”

Ye Kong's eyes seemed to glance to the side inadvertently, and Wu Song's cold smile was slowly emerging at the corner of his mouth.