Chapter 222: Dragon Clan Senior
Mai Daoist nodded in response, he shook his body and a phantom of Ying Long appeared behind him: "After the battle of Zhuolu in ancient times, the drought goddess Lu has to fight against Fengbo and Yushi, and I am in the same direction as her, so naturally I can't be alone." After a great battle, Nulu and I were both seriously injured, so we gradually withdrew from the Three Realms. β
Xuankong hurriedly bowed his head and bowed: "Xuankong, the descendant of the human race, has seen Yinglong's senior!"
Ying Long helped the Xuanyuan Emperor in ancient times, and was one of the biggest heroes who could defeat and kill Chiyou in the end. Ying Long smiled faintly: "That is already a matter of ancient times, and now I am just a scattered person living in this Xuanbing Dragon Tomb." β
Xuankong asked, "So many years have passed in the world, and the injuries on the predecessors' bodies are almost healed, why do you want to live here?"
Ying Long shook his head with a smile and said, "That's because I did something that was sorry for someone." β
Xuankong saw that Ying Long had a story hidden in his heart, but he didn't want to ask, so he had to agree reluctantly. He asked, "Senior Yinglong, I still want to ask, is there really no place to go out here?"
Ying Long asked rhetorically, "What are you going to go out for?"
He said: "The aura here is not worse than the Jade Emperor Treasure Hall on the Thirty-Three Days, and it is not under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court and is not subject to the constraints of the underworld, isn't it a good place to cultivate?
Ying Long looked at Xuankong and shook his head repeatedly, as if he had done something terrible to burn the qin and cook the crane.
Xuankong's expression was about to cry, and he said in his heart: "Senior Yinglong doesn't know what kind of emotional injury he has suffered, and he is disheartened and wants to escape here, but pity me Xuankong still has a lot of good time, so do you really want to stay here with him?"
How did you guess that Ying Long was emotionally injured? He thought about it like this, now countless years have passed since the Battle of Zhuolu in the Ancient Ages, not to mention that he has not recovered from serious injuries, even if he cultivates from scratch, he should have the Taiyi realm.
Moreover, it can make a person as arrogant as Ying Long can't help but flutter when he mentions the word "Nulu", and it can also make him say that he has done something sorry for a person, so many doubts are connected together, and he can't help but think about it.
Ying Long suddenly asked, "I'm a little strange, you already have Taiyi Dao at a young age, and your master is a famous sage sect in the Three Realms. How could a young and ambitious person like you, who should be like a proud son in the sky, fall into such a situation?"
When Xuankong was fleeing with Princess Ao Ying in his arms, Ying Long saw it in his eyes. Even if Xuankong was one step closer to the end and didn't escape into the Dragon Water Abyss before the Mo Ming Dao Venerable reacted, then Ying Long would not care.
What kind of person is he Ying Long, how could he watch the demons of the outside world hurt the descendants of his dragon clan? Xuankong also thought about this layer clearly, scratching his head, originally thinking that he had finally saved Princess Ao Ying's life and repaid the kindness.
Now that I think about it, it's not like that at all, even if I didn't do it myself, the elders of the family were still watching. No matter what, it is impossible for such a lovely and weak Princess Ao Ying to be hurt by Mo Ming Dao Zun!
Xuankong nodded, and told Ying Long from the beginning, for some reason, he told the truth in front of Ying Long and didn't hide it at all. From the beginning of his own travel down the mountain, until he met the demons of Cihang Pudu and the giant eagle king
Ying Long listened to Xuankong all the way to say that he had subdued the White Lotus Holy Son on the coast of the North Sea, and heard that the Demon Realm Heavenless Buddha was going to plot to seize the Ancestral Dragon Dragon Ball, so he followed him to the North Sea.
Ying Long was shocked and asked, "Who is the Heavenless Buddha?"
Xuankong shook his head and said, "I don't know either." β
Ying Long pondered: "Although I don't recognize the Ancient Seven Buddhas, I have admired their names for a long time. Although he listened to Xuankong's simple words, when he said the name of the Ancient Seven Buddhas, it was obviously not casual nonsense.
He frowned and asked, "Are those demons really coming for the Ancestral Dragon Ball?" What do they want the Ancestral Dragon Ball to do?"
Xuankong thought for a moment and said, "I don't know. β
In fact, Xuankong didn't tell the truth, he was already deeply involved in this catastrophe, and he also had a faint guess in his heart about the intention of the Heavenless Buddha. Just as the saints of the Buddha realm hope to gather the relics of the ancient Buddhas to help Shakyamuni survive the calamity.
The Heavenless Buddha also hoped that he could rely on the Ancestral Dragon Ball to inherit the power of the Great Sage Ancestral Dragon of the Ancient Water Realm, so as to completely defeat the Western Heavenly Spirit Mountain and achieve the goal of dominating the world forever in the Three Realms.
It's just that although Xuankong guessed like this, but after all, it was unfounded, and he didn't think that his empty white teeth could convince Ying Long to believe it. How can Ying Long say that he was also a heroic hero in ancient times, and he would definitely not believe in something for no reason.
Ying Long was silent for a while and said: "I'm sorry for one person in the Three Realms, so I once vowed not to step out of the abyss of the dragon water again, and from now on I will only be a living dead guarding the dragon cemetery here, and even if the outside world is overturned, it has nothing to do with me!"
After Xuankong heard this, he shouted in a deep voice: "Senior Yinglong!"
Ying Long sighed: "The calamity is a fixed number, and it is the karmic entanglement of all beings in the Three Realms, even if I break my oath and get out, it will be useless." β
Xuankong said angrily: "The calamity is a fixed number, but whether the Three Realms can survive the calamity is a variable. If all the saints of the Three Realms of Heaven and Earth were to think like their predecessors, then the calamity would become a fixed number, and it would become the end of our Pangu world. β
He said: "Although Xuankong is not talented, but in the face of the Demon Tribulation, it is also the right to do it, if I don't know, then it's okay, since I know that the Demon Tribulation is coming, there is no reason to stand idly by!"
Xuankong gritted his teeth and said, "Senior, do you understand the truth of cold lips and teeth?"
Even Xuankong has already figured it out, with the spleen surname of the demon Heavenless Buddha, he will definitely not be satisfied with just harming a spiritual mountain Buddha realm and will give up. The fall of the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain will be followed by the Nine Heavens Heavenly Court, and then the four continents of the mortal realm, and countless Li people will not be able to escape from this doom.
Ying Long listened to Xuankong's words, and laughed disapprerovingly: "You are just a piece of Xuantie, and how many nails can you make?" You keep saying that it is for the people of the Three Realms, don't you know what does it have to do with you whether the people of the Three Realms live or die? It's just nosy!"
Xuankong glared angrily and asked: "Senior, you are the Great Sage of the Dragon Clan, but I don't know what aspirations and ideals you have in your heart?" Ying Long was stunned when he heard this, he thought that Xuankong would use big words and clichΓ©s to refute himself, but he didn't expect to ask such an inexplicable question.