After Zhu Yinuo left, the old dragon king ordered Gonggong Yun to summon a person. In terms of status, the old eunuch is higher than this person, but the old eunuch knows the identity of this person and is very respectful to this person. Dressed in black, with a body like a child, and a tearful face armor on his face, he silently followed the old eunuch towards the old dragon king's study.

The old eunuch opened the door silently, nodded at him silently, and went into the house. When the tears went in silently, the old eunuch closed the door. It was also at this time that a group of more than 20 people in Tsing Yi, like a civet cat at night, appeared outside the house silently. They were half-prostrate, so that the shadows did not shine through the windows into the room.

After tears entered the house silently, the corners of the mouth of the mask couldn't help but hook, a little helpless. He walked towards the old dragon king, and took off his visor, revealing his childish face. Although his face is quite immature, those eyes are really a pair of weathered old eyes.

When the tears were silent in front of the table, the pen in the old dragon king's hand stopped, he blew dry the ink on the paper, and picked up the paper, and on it was a poem.

"In the forest of the beautiful wood, what do you want to sail against the current? I look at Kyushu with scattered Jiao, why do I need to turn dragons into ten thousand enemies! Huang Ting can hear the arguments of all the sons, and I hope that my flowers will bloom and fall into a hundred reds. The common people seek to break out of the prison, and there is no white Ding in the world, and there is no prisoner in the world! Guangji, how do you say this poem?"

Hearing the old dragon king reciting a poem, the tears of this name Ye Guangji couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes. How could he not remember this poem, naturally, what he remembered, was not this poem. In an instant, the tall figure of the man suddenly appeared in front of him, and the man turned his head and showed a warm smile.

Ye Guangji bit his lip and said, "If you can be a Jiao overlooking Kyushu, you really don't need to turn dragons into hatred." ”

The old dragon king nodded, and then said: "There is no white Ding in the world, there is no prisoner in the world, it's a pity, it's a pity, this ambition is too ambitious, even if an ancient Ming Jun like Yao Shunyu Tang is impossible." ”

"Heaven and earth are the same, it is indeed unrealistic. ”

The old dragon king looked at Ye Guangji, his eyes slowly changed, from smile to kindness, from kindness to ferocity. Ye Guangji looked at him, but he was completely fearless. After looking at each other for a long time, the old dragon king patted the armrest of the chair, laughed, and then said: "Guangji, this king has something to ask you, you can say it, you can not say it." ”

Ye Guangji listened, and his response was simple. He threw the jet-black sword in his hand backwards, and the pitch-black sword shot through the door of the house, and drove straight into the trunk of the sturdy uncle outside the house. Then Ye Guangji's left sleeve flicked, and a pitch-black short sword with gold stripes slipped out of his sleeve, and it was also thrown, this time it was not thrown backwards, but directly on the old dragon king's table.

The old dragon king was slightly stunned, and then his eyes returned to calm, took a few deep breaths, and said: "Guangji, this king asks you, Black Mountain, what kind of place is it?"

Hearing Black Mountain, Ye Guangji's expression was not a little surprised, but he smiled and said, "Lord Wang, Your Majesty has a dry mouth, maybe ask for a cup of tea?"

When the old dragon king heard this, he laughed, put down the paper in his hand, grabbed the pitch-black short sword again, and walked over. Walking to Ye Guangji's side, his hand loosened, and the pitch-black short sword fell to the ground. But what he thought, Ye Guangji didn't pick it up, and the pitch-black short sword fell directly to the ground with a "clang".

The corners of the old dragon king's mouth were slightly hooked, and he sat down at the tea table. After a series of actions, the old dragon king moved a cup of hot tea that was seven points full to Ye Guangji, and then poured about one-third of the tea soup into a fair cup. When all this was done, the old dragon king picked up his cup and took a sip slightly.

The tea soup was hot, but Ye Guangji drank it all, poured himself a full cup, and drank it all again. After two cups of tea, Ye Guangji was silent for a while, and finally opened his mouth and said: "This place in Montenegro is like those immortal slaves of the immortals, just don't have too much contact." ”

What kind of character does the old dragon king have, what wind and waves have he never seen, haha smiled, and asked: "Guangji, you can tell the reason, let this king think about it." ”

Ye Guangji sighed and said, "I came from Montenegro, and it is the same, so I will have that Montenegro Wind Crane." The people in Montenegro are a group of monsters who are neither human nor ghosts. People and monsters are not the same kind of people, and their hearts are unpredictable. This is the only thing I can say, no matter how much I have, please don't go into it. ”

The old dragon king was still full of smiles, and continued to ask, "Then, what about the immortal slave?"

Hearing the immortal slave, Ye Guangji couldn't help but sneer, and said: "Come to think of it, the prince finally knows that Ye Guangji is indeed a little immortal slave." If it weren't for His Highness's intervention, how could I, a damned person, survive until now. Now that the prince has asked, Ye Guangji should have finished to the end. ”

The Royal Highness in Ye Guangji's mouth and the His Highness in Lei Niu's mouth are not Zhu Jiannan. What Lei Niu said in his mouth was Zhu Jiying, and what Ye Guangji said in his mouth was the third brother of the old Dragon King.

Thinking of his third brother, the old dragon king's old face once again showed guilt and regret.

Seeing the old dragon king's expression, Ye Guangji was a little relieved, sighed, and finally decided to say everything that should be said and what should not be said.

"Everyone in the world thinks that there is no one in ten thousand immortal cultivators, but in fact, as long as they are contaminated with immortal fate, even if they do not have immortal roots, they can also be used as immortal cultivators. And the immortal slaves are a group of immortal cultivators who do not have immortal roots. "Le

The old dragon king nodded and said, "Give the people a spear, and you can indeed go to the battlefield to fight." ”

Hearing the analogy of the old dragon king, Ye Guangji was even more helpless, sure enough, the princes and princes were ruthless. What the old dragon king thought, Ye Guangji didn't plan to delve into it, he nodded, and continued: "These civilians who took up arms have never been trained in the barracks, and on the battlefield, in addition to being used for cattle to haul materials, they were also discharged into the pioneer camp and sent to death. And immortal cultivators are such a group of worldly ants that are used by immortals as livestock and cannon fodder. ”

"So, what do you get?"

Hearing the old prince ask like this, Ye Guangji also felt interesting, because the answer, the old dragon king had already said it, he had to reorganize the old dragon king's words, and said: "When civilians become soldiers, they have weapons and food." If you're lucky, you can be a captain, a captain, or continue to climb up. ”

The old dragon king pondered for a while, indeed, among the small people, all they do in their lives is to eat well and wear warm clothes, and if they have weapons, they can indeed be superior.

"Civilians have weapons and return to their villages, where they can do their own thing. But the prince, Ye Guangji is offended here, the prince should not be, that is, to provoke the people of Montenegro, as well as the so-called immortals of the Sword Sect in the world. Ye Guangji dared to ask, who informed the prince of the news about the Black Mountain and the Xiannu?"

Ye Guangji's eyes changed, and his aura also changed. The old dragon king looked at Ye Guangji's eyes, feeling the breath emanating from the black-clothed boy, and the old dragon king shuddered unconsciously. After all, he is the old dragon king, with a blink of an eye, his expression recovered, and he said: "These, it's better that you don't know Guangji." ”

Who knows, Ye Guangji snorted coldly and said, "I want to come to these cooperations, it started after the eldest prince came back from the Immortal Gate Forbidden Mansion, right?"

The old dragon king picked up the teacup, and when he heard Ye Guangji's words, his hand couldn't help shaking, and the tea soup also spilled a lot.

"Come to think of it, until His Royal Highness the Prince passed away, I thought that the eldest prince was driven crazy by Zhongxi Hou. Lord Wang, Guang Ji really doesn't understand, what do you want by doing this?"

The old dragon king put down the teacup, his eyes were cold, and he stared at Ye Guangji. In this way, the master and servant looked at each other coldly for a long time, and in the end, Ye Guangji's eyes remained unchanged, while the old dragon king laughed again.

After suppressing the laughter, the old dragon king's eyes became kind, and his voice was the same, listening to him: "Guangji, you may not know what kind of way you can go as an elder brother for the sake of brotherhood. Advised him to go to the Immortal Land Forbidden Mansion, all he did was for his frail and sickly brother to have a chance to live for a few more years. ”

"Then, if you want to get rid of the Mo family, is it the meaning of the eldest prince, or the meaning of the prince?"

The old dragon king smiled slightly, but he didn't answer the question, and said: "Guangji, the man is gone, it is unknown whether Lei Niu will come back, the blood phoenix is haunted, and it is considered to have broken off contact with You Lingxi." I am in the city, and the king is old, but he can't control those martial artists. ”

The meaning of the old dragon king could not be clearer, but Ye Guangji seemed to directly ignore this paragraph, and continued to ask: "So, in order to live longer, His Royal Highness finally chose to cooperate with the Yellow Gate?

The old dragon king couldn't help sighing, he held the teacup, hesitated for a few moments, and finally didn't pick it up, his voice was slightly cold, and said: "Guangji, this king knows that you want to leave Lincheng with a smile, but now in Lincheng, in such a situation, can you still leave ruthlessly?"

"Then, please ask the prince to solve the doubts for Guangji. ”

Ye Guangji's eyes were still the same, no matter how the old dragon king changed the topic, Ye Guangji finally held on to his posture. The old dragon king was helpless, sighed, and stood up. He paced back and forth in this house, and finally made a decision, saying, "Huangmen asks for money, and my Zhu family can afford it." But if my Zhu family doesn't cooperate with the immortal slaves in your mouth, then these immortal slaves will work with the big people in Jingzhou to deal with the Zhu family. ”

Ye Guangji shook his head and sighed, and said in a regretful voice: "It's a pity, it's a pity, Lord Wang, you are a human figure in the world, but you don't know one thing." That is, even if you are an immortal, you don't dare to set foot in Jingzhou, can you still cooperate with those immortal slaves? Can you still agree to those people's conditions and take the Mo family as a sacrifice?"

The old dragon king's eyes couldn't help but widen, and his pupils gradually dilated, and then the old dragon king smiled, bitter and sad.

The old dragon king's eyes stared at Ye Guangji, his voice trembled, and asked, "Guangji, what you say, seriously?"

Ye Guangji sneered and nodded. Seeing Ye Guangji's answer, the old dragon king's eyes began to moisten and turn red. At this moment, Ye Guangji actually felt that the old dragon king was a little pitiful, but his voice was calm, and he said: "There is a big man in Jingzhou who has guarded Daye for eight hundred years. I'm afraid that except for the current saint and Jingzhou, no one knows about this matter. ”

"Slap", the old dragon king slapped himself in the face, tears finally flowed out of his eyes, and said sadly: "After all, it's my damn old thing, after all, it's my damn old thing who speculates wildly······"

"Lord Wang, a lot of things, face to face, a glass of wine, you can explain it clearly. I took the burden of Yi Shuihan. ”