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062 Huanglong Apprenticeship

"I lost."

Kong Xuan said expressionlessly.

Although he concealed it well, Xuan Chengzi still saw a trace of unwillingness hidden in his eyes.

Thinking about it, he has mastered the five-color divine light and is almost invincible at the same level.

If it weren't for the central Wuji Xinghuangqi, which is the most defensive among the top-grade innate spiritual treasures, even Xuan Chengzi wouldn't dare to say that he would be able to defeat him.

After hearing Kong Xuan admit defeat, Guang Chengzi and others who were watching the battle on the white clouds in the distance had normal expressions, as if they had expected this result.

Chi Jingping touched his nose and said, "I knew it would be like this. If Senior Brother can make an oath and make an agreement with him, he must be absolutely sure."

Guangchengzi nodded and said with a smile: "Elder brother never fights an unprepared battle."

Jin Guangxian on the side said thoughtfully: "Last time it was treasure money, this time it is Central Wuji Xinghuang Banner. How many treasures does Senior Brother have on his body?"

Chi Jingjie smiled and said: "No matter how many treasures there are, if we encounter a difficult enemy in the future, it will definitely be right to ask Senior Brother to borrow the treasures."

"You're right."

Everyone around them nodded in sympathy.



Outside the mountain gate, Duobao's frown relaxed.

The idea is clear!

In addition to the joy of defeating Kong Xuan, there is also the satisfaction of finally getting what you want.

pity……

What you borrow must eventually be returned.

He released his left hand holding the flagpole and allowed this top-quality innate spiritual treasure to turn into a ray of light and fly towards Xuan Chengzi.

But the right hand holding the Qingming Immortal Sword still refused to let go.

Duobao stared at the Qingming Sword greedily, turning it over and over for a long time before reluctantly letting go of his right hand.

The Qingming Sword immediately turned into a spiritual light and disappeared into Xuanchengzi's soul as if it was escaping.

Xuan Chengzi felt the panic coming from the Qingming Sword and glanced at Duobao with some humor.

The latter pretended not to know, looked at Kong Xuan with a straight face and said: "Since you have given up, why don't you return my treasure quickly?"

Kong Xuan glanced at Xuan Chengzi with a questioning look in his eyes.

Xuan Chengzi smiled and said: "Don't look at me, this definitely can't be regarded as doing something for me. This is the price you deserve for losing the battle, not to mention that Junior Brother Duobao just asked you to hand back the spiritual treasure that belongs to him."

Kong Xuan thought for a moment, then raised his hand and released two spiritual lights flying towards Duobao.

After returning the Lingbao, he looked at Xuan Chengzi and said coldly: "Tell me, what are the three things you want me to do?"

Xuan Chengzi smiled and said: "Don't be anxious, be patient. What I want you to do needs to be done slowly."

Kong Xuan had a bad premonition in his heart and couldn't help but said: "You don't want me to be your mount, do you? If so, I would rather destroy my body now!"

Xuan Chengzi said with some humor: "Don't worry, I have my own car."

As he spoke, he explained a few words to Duobao using the method of soul transmission. Then he reached out and flicked his hand, and a luxurious car pulled by six dragons and six elephants immediately appeared in the air.

With a slight sway, he appeared in Luan Jia's car. He opened the curtain and looked at Kong Xuan and said, "Come up, I'll take you somewhere."

Kong Xuan hesitated for a moment, then stepped onto the chariot and sat in the charioteer's seat.

Xuan Chengzi smiled and said: "You don't need to drive. Of course, you can do it if you like, but this doesn't count as doing something for me."

Kong Xuan snorted slightly, a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

After a pause, he got up and walked into Luan Jia's car, sitting cross-legged in the corner farthest from Xuanchengzi.

Xuan Chengzi didn't care. He exchanged a few words with Guang Chengzi and Chi Jingzi who were standing on the white clouds in the distance, and then lowered the curtain.

The six Kowloon elephants neighed and dragged this luxurious car into a golden light and disappeared into the sky.

After they left, Duobao pointed downwards, and the Wuzhi Mountain that suppressed Huanglong immediately changed from reality to reality.

"Ouch——"

Amidst the weird dragon roar, a yellow light slowly rose into the sky.

Huang Long, with a bruised nose and swollen face, climbed up the mountain while raising his head and staring at the sky, fearing that another big mountain would suppress him.

When he flew to the same height as Duobao, he breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at Duobao and bowed respectfully, "Huanglong pays homage to the Immortal."

Be honest?

Duobao glanced at him and said, "I let you out because Senior Brother asked me to ask you why you pretended to be a disciple of Sanqing?"

Huang Long said with some embarrassment: "It was that stinky peacock that chased me all the way, and when I arrived at Kunlun Mountain, I thought of using the names of the three Heavenly Lords to scare him away... Immortal Duobao, I really didn't mean to do it.

I was forced to have no choice!

However, the reason why I set foot on the ancient continent this time is to worship the three Heavenly Lords as my teachers, and I also asked the Immortals to help introduce them."

Duobao nodded, looked at him and said: "As a dragon, you are able to step into the realm of the Golden Immortal despite being entangled in karma. It is extraordinary to think about it."

Huang Long's expression changed slightly, and he waved his hands in panic, "The Immortal has misunderstood, I am just an ordinary earth dragon, I just live a long time..."

Before he finished speaking, Duobao interrupted coldly: "If you really want to become a disciple, don't lie in front of me! Senior Brother, he said that you are the son of the Ancestral Dragon. Now you answer honestly, you are really

Is he the son of Zulong?"

Huang Long was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled bitterly like a deflated rubber ball: "Okay, I admit that I am one of the many descendants of Zu Long. But when Long Han measured the calamity, I was still just an egg, Zu Long

I don’t even know what a dragon looks like, and I haven’t inherited anything except karma..."

On the white clouds in the distance, Wudang said with pity: "To put it this way, this Huanglong is really miserable."

Guangchengzi sighed and said: "Dragon nature is inherently lustful. Zu Long has countless direct descendants. Maybe Zu Long himself doesn't even remember that there is such a descendant, but from the day he was born, he had to endure Zu Long's mass killings.

And the karma brought about by destroying the ancient world."

Chi Jingzheng nodded slightly, "In comparison, Kong Xuan is much luckier. Although he is also burdened by karma, he was inherited by Yuanfeng and has the means to shield his own energy and cultivate the five-color divine light. But Huanglong has nothing but a

Apart from karma, there is only a little bit of the dragon's natural bloodline left.

Both of these factors have made it difficult for him to move forward in the ancient continent, and everyone is shouting for him to be beaten."



Outside the mountain gate, Huang Long gathered his mood and bowed to Duobao solemnly: "Due to my karma, I have been wandering in the three thousand worlds for these years. It was not until I passed through the Golden Immortal Tribulation not long ago that I dared to set foot in the ancient world.

.

As a result, I met Kong Xuan not long after...

Although I was lucky enough to get help from the immortals today, I will soon meet other people who are related to Zulong.

So no matter what, I will worship Xuanmen! Please ask the immortal to give me guidance!"

Duobao listened to what he said and said calmly: "If you only want to seek refuge in Xuanmen, I advise you to stay away from the ancient world and continue to wander in the three thousand worlds."

Huang Long's expression darkened and he opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

At this time, Duobao said again: "But Senior Brother said that if you want to become a disciple, I can give you a chance."

He pointed to the mountain gate not far away, "Right now, the three masters are in seclusion and enlightenment. If you want to enter my Xuanmen, there is only one way. There is a big formation there. If you can pass through safely, you can become my second master uncle."

A disciple of Yuqing Tianzun."

A flash of excitement flashed in Huang Long's eyes, and he said gratefully: "Thank you, God, for your guidance."

Duobao nodded, looking at Huanglong excitedly diving into the formation, his expression gradually became weird.

It was not his idea to let Huang Long break into the formation, he was just following Xuan Chengzi's wishes.

What made him curious was that Xuan Chengzi seemed to be sure that Huanglong could pass the test of the formation.

Huang Long, who had just arrived in the wild, might not know it clearly, but he knew the formation at the mountain gate very clearly.

Tens of thousands of years have passed since this formation was set up. Every once in a while, countless talented people come to try it, hoping that they can pass the test of the formation and become a disciple successfully.

But so far, except for Guang Chengzi and Aka Jingzi, the rest have all gone back to where they came from.

This Huanglong was born after the Long Han Liang Tribulation, but only passed through the Golden Immortal Tribulation not long ago, which shows that his qualifications are not outstanding.
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