The old dragon still didn't respond, but his eyelids tightened.

He didn't close his hearing, because he knew that illusions came from his own heart.

But he was also curious, and in his memory, there was no such figure.

"I don't know how long I was suppressed, I should have been stupid." Changqing muttered to himself and stepped on the stone monument again.

Reaching out and taking a fist-sized drop of blood, he felt the power in it.

"After all this time, the blood has not dried up, and although its power has degraded, its origin is still there."

Changqing felt that this was not the power that Xu Zhengyi and Bishui Hanjiao could have at all.

"Meeting is fate, I can promise you one thing with a few drops of your blood, or chat with you, how about it?"

Changqing thought again, and took in more blood, condensing into a ball, the size of a hut.

A drop of the evergreen finger, of course, must be calculated according to the volume of the old dragon.

The old dragon felt everything that was so "real" that he opened his eyes again.

Full of relief.

"That's it." The old dragon's spirit sighed, "Alas, death is death." ”

"It seems that you are not stupid, but numb."

Changqing asked, "Deal?" ”

The old dragon snorted lightly and treated the evergreen figure as an illusion, "Okay, I can give you all my blood, and the one thing I want you to promise me is to let me out." ”

Changqing frowned and shook his head, "No, I can't let you out." ”

The old dragon snorted, and suddenly, his pupils froze.

Although he didn't know what it was like to be lost in the sea of clouds, he vaguely felt that if he was really lost, then all of this should follow his own thoughts.

How can this be refused?

The old dragon's gaze focused a little again, staring at Changqing, and asked tentatively: "Then you put yourself in my mouth and let me eat it." ”

"No, either." Changqing shook his head again.

"What's the matter?" The old dragon suddenly asked urgently, he was nervous, he was expecting.

Changqing thought for a moment, "I can chat with you, I can share with you some of the delicacies of the mountains and seas of the Liuyun Continent, fruits and wines, of course, if you can tell me which cloud the Liuyun Continent is in, I can bring you more when I go back." ”

Saying that, Changqing said again: "How about I bring you two red mansion top cards?" Playing the piano and dancing with you is also beautiful. ”

The old dragon was silent, his dragon eyes full of disbelief.

He controlled his beard and whipped Changqing again, but this time, it was in his face.

"If you have this attitude, I will not promise you anything if I take your blood."

Changqing Zhengse said.

The old dragon seemed to be talking to himself, "Is it really not an illusion? ”

Changqing listened and looked at the layers of clouds, each layer of which was like a new world.

Changqing recently comprehended the Dao Law Divine Sword, and was trapped on the Stone Tablet Mountain and couldn't advance or retreat, and from time to time there were some gods chattering.

Changqing shook his head: "True and false, false and real, when you are real, it is true, and when you are fake, it is false......"

"Speak human words."

"......" Changqing choked, "It's very simple to judge, you just need to completely believe that I'm fake, but I'm real, then I'm real." ”

The old dragon stared straight at Changqing.

Changqing shrugged, "Well, I'm not an illusion. ”

In the old dragon's eyes, there is happiness and fear, it seems that he is not lost!

Immediately afterward, there is coldness and ruthlessness.

The sea of clouds boiled, and the two dragon whiskers flew all over the sky, throwing out countless afterimages, like a wild python dancing.

"Bang bang bang!"

A crisp sound, dense as rain.

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that it stopped.

Changqing looked at the old dragon in silence, and couldn't help but laugh after seeing the dragon's face that seemed to be swollen by the old dragon's own dragon whiskers.

The old dragon looked at the figure that was still in place, slowly, and after a pause, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly became angry.

"Qingyun Sen! You have deceived me so much! The old dragon roared: "I, the Divine Dragon Emperor Yun, am also a quasi-saint, even if you are promoted to a saint, how can you insult me like this!" ”

"No, I sensed that the dark ruler sword in that town was in the hands of a demon cub." The old dragon wondered how long ago was that, a thousand years? Five hundred years? Still is...... The other day?

"You're the cub?" Di Yun stared at Changqing and sneered: "If you want my blood, you can take it at will." But if you want to subdue me on the pretext of letting me out, you better save it. Zhentian Black Ruler Sword, but it may not be able to release me. Even if you could, with the fur you controlled over the Zhentian Black Ruler Sword, you wouldn't be able to do it at all. ”

Diyun is really tempting.

"Qingyun Immortal? Hustle? I'm neither. Changqing shook his head and said, "I don't want to subdue you either, because I don't want to let you out." ”

After a pause, Changqing continued: "Since you said that you can take it at will, then I am not welcome." ”

As soon as Changqing's voice fell, he shouted in a low voice: "Qingyun Swallow the Sky!" ”

The figure fluttered for a while, like clouds and mist.

With the urging of the force, the blood the size of the hut was gradually turning into clouds, blending with the green clouds turned by the evergreen.

With such a method of refining the body, the old dragon frowned for a while.

Qingyun Immortal Method? Fivefold Heaven and Man Realm? How did this realm come about?

Turning clouds into clouds, this is a fusion of magic skills on the basis of Qingyun Gong?

Qingyun Immortal naturally didn't know how to cultivate demon skills, he just wanted to scatter his skills and cultivate extreme dao skills, how could that demon cub cultivate this Qingyun Immortal method to such a point?

"Who the hell are you?" Di Yun looked at the cloud that gradually turned from blood to cyan.

I don't know how long it took, but the clouds and mist reunited into the human form.

The evergreen navy blue robe also condensed again.

The wide sleeves flicked casually, and he was behind him, "I am the Qingyun Tongtian King, the undefeated king of this Liuyun Continent." ”

"Even if you dare to be king, you dare to say that you are undefeated? It's just a frog at the bottom of a well! The old dragon smiled.

Changqing clenched his fists, pinched his muscles, and felt that this physique had strengthened a lot, and his cultivation had actually been promoted to the sixth level of the Heavenly and Human Realm!

Changqing stared at the blood all over the ground next to the old dragon dragon's head again.

The physique is transformed, and more is needed, and if you swallow some more, you will have nine heavens and human realms.

"I'm a kind person, I used your blood, then I'll give you a chat."

"You just said the frog at the bottom of the well? In fact, we are all frogs at the bottom of the well. ”

Changqing jumped into the sea of clouds, parallel to the stele mountain, stood in front of the old dragon's face, and slowly spoke: "For frogboys, the wellhead is its sky, but for people passing by the wellhead, frogboys are a joke. For me, the heavens of the Liuyun Continent are my wellhead, but for the Heavenly Realm Qingxuantian, I am a joke. In the same way, the wellhead of Qingxuantian is in the four realms of immortals, demons and demons. And the wellhead of these four heavens and outer heavens is in the ...... Avenue battlefield? So, where is the wellhead of the avenue battlefield? ”

Di Yun was stunned, he originally thought that this kid was going to tell him a joke.

But can the "Avenue Battlefield" come out of this kid's mouth?

Di Yun pondered, and he suddenly realized that what this kid said made some sense, and he was indeed a frog boy.

Di Yun looked at Changqing's eyes with a little different color, and his spiritual thoughts condensed his voice, "You just said that you don't want to subdue me because you don't want to release me, why?" ”

Changqing asked: "The Hundred Demon Mountain Forest should be your dragon body, release your dragon head, what about the Hundred Demon Mountain Forest?" If you don't want a dragon body, then you only have this severed dragon head, what's the use? ”

At the bottom of the sea of clouds, under the stele mountain, there was silence.

Di Yun's eyes became more and more indifferent, and he smiled fiercely.

"Boy, you're crazy."