"Gurgling—"

In the bamboo sea that was razed to the ground, the blue waves split into clearer springs and flow out.

So, the potholes and bumpy land gradually returned to level, and bamboo shoots burst out and sprouted into the clouds in a very short time, connecting them into a dense sea of ​​bamboo.

Even one of the currents of water rolled up small animals like green insects, spiritual rabbits, and foxes from somewhere, thrown into every corner of the bamboo sea, giving more vitality.

Bai Wushang's eyes were staring straight.

Although he is not a saint, he can still see it.

These operations are too skillful, like waving your arms, you must have experienced many battles and practiced them over and over again.

"Human, you have also seen that this is the situation. Our master is not very reliable."

The Dragon of Flowers hummed and said, pressing his feet on the face of the enchanting and beautiful woman.

But it uses enough strength and cannot press the nose that is breathing evenly, and it cannot leave scratches.

"Look, the master's body is indestructible. Not to mention the Holy Lord, he is one of the top sacred beasts, so it is difficult for us to influence her."

The Dragon of Flowers gave up and grabbed the master in a low voice and held it firmly in his palm.

"Because drinking is a mistake, this kind of thing is not once or twice."

"Fortunately, the girl is smart. She predicted it in advance today and made some preparations. Otherwise, our current state would be to stare at her big eyes and waste time in vain."

Under Bai Wushang's slightly weird expression, the Dragon of Flowers mumbled like a little girl, whispering a lot of things.

They were dozens of large boxes, which looked forged with trees, but the texture and texture were relatively old and had a sense of oldness.

"This is?"

Bai Wushang tentatively opened a box and found that it was filled with scrolls of all sizes, and couldn't help asking.

"This is what you need to do for the next period of time."

"You are the Sequence Son, and you will have to participate in many important actions in the future. It should be common for you to be with the forbidden zones and bad places all year round."

"But you are too weak now. When will you break through the sage, be promoted to the lord, and be able to lead a group of king-level pet beast partners, you are qualified to approach the highest level, and initially involve the most dangerous killing and conquest."

The Dragon of Flowers has no airs, and it is explained in pure ancient dragon language:

"As for our unreliable masters, they will act as guides in your growth stage, barely act as a half-guardian to avoid some irrelevant issues for you."

"For example, if you are to the outside world, even if you cannot expose your identity as a "sequence", you will not be able to enjoy the standard welfare benefits of saints and sons."

"But when necessary, the master will play your "master" to eliminate many negative effects caused by unreasonable and incredible changes."

Bai Wushang expressed his understanding and then began to ask questions:

"Then I can ask, which one is ranked among the 108 Holy Dragon Guards? What do others call it?"

"Drunk Holy Envoy Han Zimo, this is the title and name of the master."

"As for strength, I've always been ranked third."

Perhaps thinking of something, the Dragon of Flowers shook his head and sighed helplessly:

"The first two are too perverted, they are both of the half-step emperor's level. We are a little young after all, and we need more accumulation."

"This is already very strong..."

Bai Wushang recalled Xuanyuan Hou, the sixth-ranked Thunder Punishment Holy Envoy. If there was no surprise attack on the Dragon Sword, it would probably take a long time to break the Life Thunder Lock.

"According to your opinion, the Emperor's Ancestor or the Myth, are you invincible?"

Bai Wushang was obviously just a tentative tone, but he didn't expect that the Dragon of Flowers lit up his head:

"It's almost the same. The master can tear the Holy Dragon King with bare hands. Only Long Wuji can't compete with him at the same level, and the rest basically have the upper hand."

"In addition, we, the Holy Lord, can't find a few opponents."

Bai Wushang took a light breath and got a general idea of ​​the situation.

Long Ting was cruel enough. For him, he had only a little relief to pave the way with such a strong man, and all that was left was heavy pressure.

"The master cannot wake up within three to five days, and we also have to go to Longhuang Island to carry out the final closure to ensure that there are no mistakes in your affairs with the Death lineage."

"So you should "study yourself" first. There are 18,000 scrolls here. Although they are just the tip of the iceberg in the dragon yard's heritage, the master has tried his best to select the essence for you to learn and further broaden your cognition."

"Of course, it's not all "knowledge". There are about a hundred Tianshi-level secret art scrolls, and a few of them are particularly precious. You can focus on comprehending them."

Bai Wushang was shocked by the careless remarks of the Dragon of Flowers.

This is different from what he imagined. He thought that it would be difficult to choose a sequence of holy sons from beginning to end.

Unexpectedly, there is still a so-called "growth period" that actively helps him lay a solid foundation.

"Oh, by the way, there are two more things."

The Dragon of Flowers bit his master's long legs and was about to leap into the air when he suddenly hurriedly turned around:

"First, tomorrow, the "Flying Dragon Chamber of Commerce" affiliated to Longting will enter Longquan Villa. On the surface, it is to provide supplies to the three saints, but in fact it is for you. You can exchange your idle resources for what you want."

"Other, your Heavenly Master level soul seal should still be there, right? Don't make a contract first and wait for the master to come to find you!"

"She has a bold idea. After thinking about it for a long time, you will be the best candidate!"

"What a bold idea?"

Bai Wushang's vision has gone up, and he really hasn't thought about how to use the free soul seal.

But he doesn't like to keep it indifferent, and hopes to ask for some realistic answers.

"For example..." The Dragon of Flowers hesitated for a moment, looked at the owner who was sleeping soundly, and then repeatedly confirmed that there were no peepers in the field.

Then, a vague soul message reached Bai Wushen's eyebrows-

"For example, let you get into the Holy Court, be a cardinal or something, find a way to find an angel to sign a contract..."

"???" Bai Wushang felt that his brain "was" for a moment, and he was hit by a heavy object.

Is this so exciting?

A few days ago, the rebellion in Longting was just over, and the storm had just subsided.

Later, I asked me to build the Holy Court???

Bai Wushang stayed in place, looking at the few flowers that disappeared in an instant, and had a hundred questions to throw on its face.

Aren’t the top ancient forces united in the same camp? Why do they love each other so much???

The matter between Xiao Zulong is broken and needs joint suppression by all parties.

If I ask me to go to the Holy Court to cause trouble, I won’t end up doing it. Isn’t it that either side of me?
Chapter completed!