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Chapter 327 Reunion after many years(1/2)

At this moment, Li Xiuyuan and Xiao Hei, who were lying in the sarcophagus, were dumbfounded.

After flying through the dark sky for an unknown amount of time and space, the two of them were brought to a stone flat by the sarcophagus.

"Crack!" The sarcophagus opened automatically with a sound, and the two of them fell to the ground before Li Xiuyuan could understand.

"Boom!" There was a sound, and the sarcophagus rose and flew into the void again, flying towards the Divine Dragon Valley!

"Look there quickly, the sarcophagus is flying over again, let's rush up!"

The monks from Shenlong Valley who had just caught up started shouting and followed behind the sarcophagus, all chasing after him.

"Guagua, Xiao Hei is almost cooked. Brother, are you okay?" At this time, Xiao Hei jumped on Li Xiuyuan's shoulder, looked around and screamed.

Exhaling heavily, Li Xiuyuan, who was sitting on the ground, twisted his neck and stared at the surroundings in a daze for a moment.

"Xiao Hei, where are we?"

Getting up from the ground, Li Xiuyuan patted the dust on his clothes and stared at the main hall in front of him in a daze.

"Quack! Brother, this is the place where the master practices!" Xiao Hei stood on Li Xiuyuan's shoulder and shouted: "Xiao Bai, come out quickly, brother is here."

Hearing this extremely familiar voice, Xiao Bai, who was walking towards the back door in the hall, was shocked.

"Brother? I don't have a brother!"

Xiao Bai, who was in a daze, pushed open the closed back door of the hall and stared blankly at Li Xiuyuan, who was several years younger than him on the stone flat.

Then he looked at Crow Xiaohei who was glaring at him and asked: "Who are you? Where is my brother?"

Before Xiao Hei could explain, Li Xiuyuan had already bowed to Long Qingfeng, who was walking over with a smile.

He kowtowed three times and said quietly: "Disciple Li Xiuyuan, pay your respects to the master."

When Xiaobai heard this extremely familiar voice, he almost cried. He rushed over and helped Li Xiuyuan up.

"Brother, it's really you."

Xiaobai burst into tears while hugging Li Xiuyuan.

Unable to control himself for a moment, Li Xiuyuan patted his shoulder gently, and his eyes became wet unknowingly.

"How did you two meet? Come in and talk."

Looking at his three beloved disciples, the old Taoist priest turned around and walked towards the main hall.

At this moment, Xiao Bai, who was so excited that he couldn't help himself, came back to his senses and stretched out his hand to touch Xiao Hei.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Hei pecked him and said viciously: "Damn Xiao Bai, you don't even recognize Brother Hei anymore, get out of here."

"Haha. How did I know you turned into a crow!"

Seeing his brother and Xiao Hei coming back together, Xiao Bai was extremely excited and took Li Xiuyuan's hand and walked into the main hall.

Li Xiuyuan reached out and touched Xiaobai's head and said with a smile: "Xiaobai has grown so big too! It's really good. I'm very happy to see you like this."

"Hey! Brother, how come you have become younger than Xiaobai? Where is your cultivation?"

Holding Li Xiuyuan's hand, Xiaobai kept shouting.

It wasn't until the three of them sat down in front of Long Qingfeng that Xiaobai became quiet.

Where there is a master, as a disciple he knows to leave these questions to the master to ask.

"Unexpectedly, you actually came to Shenlong Continent and met Xiao Hei. This is really incredible."

Long Qingfeng poured spiritual tea for the two of them, looked at Li Xiuyuan and said calmly.

Xiao Hei lowered his head and took a sip of the spiritual tea, looked at Long Qingfeng and said, "Master, Xiao Hei was frightened and hasn't had breakfast yet."

Long Qingfeng looked at Xiaobai and smiled and said: "Xiaobai, take Xiaohei to get some food and let me have a good chat with your brother."

When Xiao Bai heard this, he could only look at Xiao Hei and cursed: "You are a foodie. You eat greedily wherever you go. Tell me, how did you become a crow?"

Xiaobai stood up and walked to the right side of the hall.

Xiao Hei flew up to Xiao Bai's shoulder with a roar, and croaked: "Xiao Hei is almost dead..."



Looking at the disciple he had not seen for a long time, Long Qingfeng couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Quietly asked: "How have you been doing these years? Why has Xiaobai grown taller, but you have returned to your youthful self?"

Li Xiuyuan did not speak, but quietly took out a jar of divine water and poured it into Long Qingfeng's tea cup.

Then he said quietly: "I know whether this is divine water or not. This is an opportunity for Xiao Hei and me... The disciple washed away the growth rings of mortals on the divine ship in the River Styx..."

The treasure heading to the God Burial Place was given to Xiao Bai by Long Qingfeng. Li Xiuyuan could not tell Xiao Bai, but he could not hide it from his master.

Long Qingfeng was shocked. After all, he had never been to the place where the gods were buried.

The gongs and other things given to Xiao Hei were also obtained from a ruins in Shenlong Continent and have never been used.

The reason why I gave it to Xiao Hei is because I hope he can find his own opportunity in the desert outside Luoshui.

But he never expected that Xiaobai would meet Li Xiuyuan halfway.

Picking up the cup in front of him, Long Qingfeng took a sip and then silently closed his eyes.

Then he stopped talking and drank all the water in the glass in one breath.

Li Xiuyuan looked at his appearance and couldn't help but ask: "Master, do you want another drink?"

Long Qingfeng shook his head, with two lines of tears streaming down his face.

She looked at him and smiled and said: "I didn't expect that when we had a master-disciple relationship in the lower world, you would repay me in this way."

After sighing, Li Qingfeng continued: "Being a teacher will be worth it even if you die tomorrow."

In front of Li Xiuyuan, the master spoke so solemnly that he had no choice but to put away the wine vase containing the divine spring.

He took another space ring and handed it to him, and said solemnly: "Master, don't take out the contents unless you and Xiaobai can use it one day."

The sacred stone had so much to do with it that he was afraid that Long Qingfeng would not be able to resist taking it out for inspection, which would shock the entire world and make the First Elder come over to dig out the details.

Long Qingfeng probed his consciousness into the space ring, and was deeply shocked and speechless.

After drinking a cup of divine spring, he was frightened to death, but he didn't expect that his disciple would use two legendary divine stones.

Although he has never seen a sacred stone, he just radiated Dao scriptures from the stone. Without even thinking about it, this is the legendary sacred stone treasure.

Li Xiuyuan looked at him and sighed, and said quietly: "Xiao Hei and I can only take three pieces. The disciple keeps one piece, and the other two pieces are given to the master and Xiao Bai."

When Long Qingfeng heard this, he couldn't help but ask: "Where is Xiao Hei, what should he do?"

"Xiao Hei?"

Li Xiuyuan shook his head, looked at him and smiled bitterly: "He and I, Kamigawa, have completely washed away the body of the divine dragon. Now he is a three-legged golden crow from ancient legends."

Quietly, Li Xiuyuan recounted the experiences they had in the God Burial Land.

"Xiao Hei and I were both in a deep sleep at that time. He didn't know many things himself, and the master didn't want to tell Xiao Bai about it."

Li Xiuyuan thought for a while and said: "After the disciple and Xiao Hei leave, the master will go to the Shenlong Island in the South China Sea to find the ancient Canglong Old Man."

Having said this, Li Xiuyuan took two more space rings, put them on the table, and gently pushed them in front of Long Qingfeng.

"There are some spiritual stones inside, for Master and Xiao Bai. There are also two bottles of divine water inside, one for Xiao Bai, and one for the seniors on Shenlong Island,"

Breathing out a gentle breath, Li Xiuyuan thought that he had finally completed his explanation to his master, Xiaobai and the ancient Canglong.

Long Qingfeng was startled, reached out to hold his hand and explored it carefully.

After a long while, he said in shock: "Where is your dragon body? Why do you look like a mortal?"

Sighing softly, Li Xiuyuan said quietly: "Like Xiao Hei, my disciple also lost the body of the divine dragon on the River Styx, although I have already reached the eighth level of cultivation."

If it weren't for the kind words of the old Taoist priest, he would never have let go of his eighth-level cultivation.

You must know how much hardship he endured and how much suffering he went through in order to achieve the eighth level of the Divine Dragon.

But he never thought that just by having a dream on the River Styx, he would completely lose his phaseless golden body and divine dragon body.

From a monk who was comparable to the Fusion Realm, he turned into a young man who was almost like a mortal.

Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but take out his bamboo sword, stood up and slashed out a sword in the hall.

I saw a faint sword energy that instantly cut a screen ten feet away into two pieces and fell to the ground with a crash.

The master and the apprentice were speechless as they looked at everything in front of them.

"Okay, look, haven't you lost this swordsmanship? It would be great if you could come back."

Long Qingfeng looked at the sword that his disciple slashed casually, it didn't look like it was done by a mortal, and he couldn't help but said leisurely.

But Li Xiuyuan froze there for a moment. He felt incredible at what he saw in front of him. He clearly lost his phaseless golden body and divine dragon body.

Where does this sword energy come from?

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said: "Master, why is this? In any case, I will probably never be able to use the Dragon Sword Technique again!"

After meeting the old Taoist priest, Li Xiuyuan has been wondering whether he can retain his dragon sword technique.

However, no matter how many times he tried, he still could not condense the divine dragon's intention under the abyss.
To be continued...
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