"Yun Qitian, have you heard of the monster hunting competition twenty-one years ago?"

On the way to find the Guhuo Bird, Yan Ling suddenly thought of his dream. He thought that Yun Qitian, as the Demon Lord, must know more or less about what happened back then, so he wanted to ask him something.

"I've heard of it, what's the matter?"

Yun Qitian carefully felt the remaining breath of Gu Huo Bird while responding to Xiao Lu Ding's words.

Yun Qitian still had a deep impression on that incident twenty-one years ago. Because of that incident, he lost many of his generals, the most worth mentioning being the top-level monster Zhulong.

"It's okay, I just want to listen to the story of that year."

Yan Ling found an excuse and said that she didn't want to tell Yun Qitian about Bing'er yet.

Want to hear a story?

Yun Qitian could tell at a glance that Xiao Luding must be hiding something from him, but he didn't expose it. Since she didn't want to tell, she must have her own reasons, and he was willing to tell her what happened back then.

.

However, there is no free story.

"I told you, what can you do to thank me?"

Yun Qitian looked at the small cauldron playfully and asked.

I knew he wasn't that kind.

Yan Ling rolled her eyes at him, and for a long time, she gently pecked Yun Qitian's left cheek.

"Okay, tell me!"

Stunned by the sudden kiss, Yun Qitian never expected that Xiao Luding would be so proactive. He stiffly turned his face to her, wanting to take a look at Xiao Luding's expression now.

But I could only see the back of her head.

There was a burning sensation on her cheeks. Yan Ling knew that her face must be red now without even looking in the mirror.

Seeing Xiao Luding's shy look, Yun Qitian was secretly happy and naturally put his arm on Xiao Luding's narrow shoulders.

"Then let's start with the candle dragon——"

"It is said that Zhulong was the most powerful top-level monster back then. Now, even your master who is at the third level of the Tribulation Stage cannot beat it, so even if the purpose of the monster catching competition is to capture the monster

The monsters are refined into medicine, and those monsters with rich spiritual power are specially selected to capture. Due to the strength of Zhulong, no one dares to provoke it."

"The exception occurred half a month later. A girl dressed in emerald blue found Zhulong and challenged him to a decisive battle."

Dressed in green orchid, a girl...

Yan Ling felt more and more familiar that the girl Yun Qitian was talking about looked familiar, so he couldn't wait to interrupt him and asked: "What is this girl's name?"

"Nangong Bing."

Nangong - Bing!

It must be Bing'er. Yan Ling's guess was indeed correct. Bing'er really existed!

Wanting to know more about Bing'er, Yan Ling was quite excited. She shook Yun Qitian's arm and asked: "Which sect does Bing'er belong to? Who is her master? Has she reached the level of cultivation?

How many floors?”

Yun Qitian wondered why the little furnace cauldron had so many questions, but he did not delve into it or tell her the answer. Instead, he complained: "Don't interrupt me! Listen to me and continue -"

"Zhulong looked at Nangong Bing, whose strength was far inferior to his own, and ignored her, but Nangong Bing kept pursuing her..."

…

"Zhulong, I want to fight you!"

Nangong Bing held a sword at his waist, folded his hands in front of his chest, and stood in front of Zhulong. The cold emerald blue on his body was incompatible with the magma environment around him.

"Little girl, this is the thirty-second time you have come to me. I have told you the thirty-first time. I will also say the same thing this time - I will not fight you. Hurry up.

Leave!”

Zhulong was resting in his own territory with his eyes half closed, but his leisurely time was interrupted by Nangong Bing, but he was not angry and drove Nangong Bing away patiently.

"I don't!"

Nangong Bing, who had been rejected thirty-two times, was very stubborn. She took out the ice sword that exuded cold light from the scabbard and threatened: "Zhulong, just fight with me! I won't hurt you.

, let alone take you away! I just want to prove my strength!"

Looking at the innocent girl in front of him, Zhulong couldn't help laughing. It was not certain who would hurt whom.

In desperation, Zhulong had no choice but to agree to Nangong Bing's request, but there was a huge difference in strength between the two, and Zhulong had no intention of actually having a decisive battle with the little girl.

"Zhulong, take action!"

Arriving at an open area, Nangong Bing had already set up his stance, preparing to receive Zhulong's attack.

After dozens of rounds, mottled scars began to appear on Nangong Bing's body. She stood up slowly, supported her body with the ice sword, and gritted her teeth and said:

"continue!"

The huge Zhulong looked at the little one below and shook his head: "You are injured. I will fight you after you recover!"

“It’s a deal!”

…

"Just like that, after Nangong Bing recovered from his injury, he did go to Zhulong again, but at that time, Zhulong seemed to be injured for some other reasons, and his tail was injured by Nangong Bing."

It was exactly the same as the scene in her dream. Yan Ling recalled the time when Bing'er injured Zhulong's tail.

"What happened later, is Nangong Bing still alive?"

Yan Ling wanted to know if Binger was okay after she fell off the cliff.

Yun Qitian shook his head and replied: "I don't know much about what happened next. I only vaguely remember that the two seemed to have fallen in love because of the war, and finally gave birth to a child, but that child was not tolerated by the world.

He probably didn’t survive.”

What? Binger and Zhulong gave birth to a child?

Yan Ling couldn't believe it, but still pursued her: "What about Zhulong?"

Seeing the expectant look on Xiao Luding's face, Yun Qitian became more and more puzzled and couldn't help but ask: "Why are you so concerned about the two of them?"

When asked by Yun Qitian, Yan Ling realized that he had gone too far, and looked for a reason with evasive eyes: "How can I care about this matter? It's not because you tell stories too vividly, I'm too

I just want to know the ending!"

Although Yun Qitian didn't believe her words, he was still quite satisfied with the answer. He nodded and told the ending——

"Almost no one knows what happened to Nangong Bing and Zhulong. Besides, I was also looking for ways to suppress the demonic energy in my body, so I didn't pay too much attention to this matter..."

Yan Ling couldn't help but roll her eyes at Yun Qitian, it would be better not to tell the ending!

It seems that regarding the two of them, I have to start from other places.

"but……"

Seeing the disdain on Xiao Luding's face, Yun Qitian deliberately changed the topic and revealed another more important information——

"The Saint of Peach Blossom Hall who came to Lingjian Sect today seems to have been involved in the matter between Zhulong and Nangong Bing..."
Chapter completed!