"Oh?", Ancestor Jiao was startled, and then seemed to be interested, constantly shaking his cocked legs, and teasing, "What great thing has this kid done, let our Great Sect Master Qin personally come to me and beg me, let me think about it...... Who yelled at me last time and swore never to come to me again? I forgot, do you remember, little herd?"

Qin Mu was covered in cold sweat, who else could this person be, of course it was him, but it was also Jiao Zu who was too much, relying on his seniority and cultivation to be high, he knew the whereabouts of the Vientiane Heavenly Technique, but he didn't hand it over, and let the Vientiane Sect carry it forward, wouldn't it be bad?

But the Great Sect Master of Qin came to beg for someone today, so he had to reach out and wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile, "Look at what you said, how dare anyone do this to Jiao Zu, if you know who that person is, my old Qin will be the first to let him go." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Oh~~", Jiaozu pulled an extremely long tone, and then looked at the latter with a smile, only to see the latter continue to tremble, and then slowly spoke, "Hey, I'm old, my memory is really bad, I forgot the name of that little bastard......

Qin Mu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this Jiaozu has lived for thousands of years, and he has already become a refinement, and his heart is about to catch up with the hornet's nest so much, and he has been fighting wits and courage with him for so many years, and he has never won.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly told Wang Li's story as it was, just hoping that he could play the family card, influence the iron heart of this old goblin, and save the life of the eldest young master Wang.

Jiaozu kept rubbing his chin with his slender white and tender right hand, and after listening to the whole story, he flew up, appeared directly beside Wang Li, and entered his true qi into Wang San's body to feel it, and then wrinkled his nose again, sniffing like a puppy, and then stood up and clapped his hands.

"Master Jiaozu, how is it?" Qin Mu stepped forward and asked a little anxiously.

Jiao Zu smiled, slumped his shoulders, and paced the young master in the hall, this appearance was simply the second young master of the king, if he was not unconscious, he would definitely jump over and hug the former, and it was difficult to find a confidant.

"This little ghost, give it to Ben Lao Zu, promise to make him a living tiger, you can do whatever you want now"

Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly seemed to remember something, slowly raised his head with a big mouth, and looked at the handsome little handsome guy in front of him in disbelief.

Jiaozu is a hob meat that has been plucked by geese, and he is a super scoundrel who will rely on nothing even if he takes a lot of money, and the credit value in the minds of many high-level members of the Vientiane Sect can be negative to the core of the earth, how can there be no lion open his mouth today?

It's not right, there is a conspiracy!

Jiaozu also knew that his reputation was ridiculously poor, looking at Qin Mu's ghost-like expression, he snorted coldly with some annoyance, "What's the matter? Not satisfied?

"Ahh

It didn't take long for me to hear a burst of celebration outside, obviously the peak masters were already crying with joy, so that these high-level people who had seen the wind and waves, and were so happy and angry, it seemed that Lord Jiaozu was really powerful.

Jiaozu listened to the cheers outside, and his originally extremely white and tender face turned blood red in an instant, and it turned out that this guy also knew that he was embarrassed.

With a wave of his hand, the stone door rumbled shut, blocking out the sound.

The cave became extremely quiet, except for the sound of dripping water, which came from nowhere.

"Such a familiar breath...... Old friend, I've waited for it", Jiaozu's cynical expression vanished, and what emerged in his deep eyes was incomparable vicissitudes, at this moment his face obviously did not change, but the breath of his body was really a heaven and an underground compared with the oily noodles just now.

Now he is a peerless old man who has lived for thousands of years!

I saw him stretch out his hand and take it in, Wang Li's storage bag slowly floated up, and a tortoise shell with purple light quietly floated out from it, as if it had a life, constantly flying around him, looking extremely intimate.

"Hehe", Jiao Zu looked at this tortoise shell blankly, and suddenly smiled, but there was a flash of remembrance in his black eyes, "At the beginning, you and I fought the world, and now you are only left with a bunch of rotten shells in the world, and I have become a waste, lord...... I have also gone, why do you have to keep me in the world? I have thought a hundred more times, so that I will not suffer all this torment."

Jiaozu cried and laughed for a while in this empty cave mansion, and talked to himself for a long time before he slowly calmed down, turned his head to look at Wang Li, who was lying on the ground, and said slowly, "Hello, little guy, we meet again, let's rescue you back first...... Hey, a handful of old bones and have to fight fires everywhere, it's really a natural hard life......."

After saying that, his whole body trembled violently, slowly swelled and elongated, and turned into a dragon with a length of nearly 100 feet!

Jiaolong Jiaolong, it seems that Jiao is not a dragon, his body is a Jiao, but look at the double horns on his head, as well as the dense golden scales, and the five dragon claws that shine with cold light, it is clearly the body of a five-clawed golden dragon.

Jiaozu turned out to be a peerless dragon that was about to transform into a dragon!

But he had dense scars all over his body, and under his jaw, there was a reverse scale that was tens of feet square and grew in reverse.

On this reverse scale, there is a shocking sword mark obliquely, this sword mark is deep to the bone, after many years, it still exudes boundless sword intent, cutting away all the flesh and blood that Jiaozu is constantly wriggling and growing, which is also the reason why this wound has never healed.

It's hard to imagine what kind of torment it is to keep healing and being cut away?

What's even more helpless is that he has to drive his flesh and blood to continue to grow to consume that sword intent, otherwise, this immortal sword intent will move forward again, directly smashing his reverse scales, making him disappear between heaven and earth.

Die, or live with eternal pain.

Before this question, there is no best option, only the most helpless choice, Jiao Zu chose the latter, because he still shoulders the obsession left by the dead, with all the hopes of the dead, he can't choose a simple one.

The living sometimes suffer more than the dead;

It sometimes takes more courage to live than to die;

After waiting for so many years, he came, and he finally waited for this seed to come, Jiao Zu didn't care about the terrifying wound and the fierce sword intent at all, as if he didn't feel pain.

He quietly looked at Wang Li, who was lying quietly on the ground, and muttered, "Lord, the seeds you sowed...... Blossomed".