After Long Aotian's words came out, Yun Yi was stunned.
Gong Xueqiu couldn't help but ask: "You are from the Su family, aren't your surname Yun?"
"My surname is Yun." Yun Yi nodded and said, "My father's surname is Yun, so naturally I am surnamed Yun. But now that my parents have suddenly disappeared, everything seems to have become a mystery."
"In other words, is it most likely that your surname is Su or not Yun?"
"No!"
Yun Yi said flatly: "My surname is still Yun. Anyway, my surname is whatever my father's surname is. Even if... he is not my father, I am still his son."
"That's true."
Gong Xueqiu nodded and said: "After all, the kindness of nurturing is more important to many people than blood relatives."
Yun Yi also nodded.
Of course, trafficking is another matter.
Yun Yi asked: "Isn't that the case for you?"
"Of course not." Gong Xueqiu said matter-of-factly: "For me, whoever treats me well is my father."
"What about me being nice to you?"
"I also call you daddy."
"puff!"
Yun Yi was almost driven crazy by Gong Xueqiu's answer. When talking to this woman, she could say anything!
At that moment, Yun Yi said to Long Aotian: "Senior, you are mistaken. My surname is Yun, not Su."
"Yeah?"
Long Aotian paused and said: "Perhaps the descendants of the Su family changed their surname. Back then, Su Jiu forcibly poured the Su family's blood into the Longyuan Sword, and then used ten thousand years of cold iron to trap me here.
If you were not a descendant of the Su family, it would be absolutely impossible for you to summon the Long Yuan Sword."
"this……"
Yun Yi was taken aback again. Long Yuan Sword was placed in front of him, on the defensive.
Long Aotian paused and said, "Boy, what do you mean?"
"Senior, won't you kill me?"
"Why kill you?"
Yun Yi said: "The person named Su Jiu you mentioned locked you up here. Now you believe that I am a descendant of the Su family. Are you sure you don't want to kill me?"
"No."
Long Aotian said with disdain: "Even though I have a deep grudge with Su Jiu, I am not so despicable as to extend the grudge to Su Jiu's descendants. What's more... Su Jiu is also my benefactor."
"What's the meaning?"
After Yun Yi paused, Long Aotian said that Su Jiu had locked him up here, so he naturally had a grudge.
But Long Aotian also said that Su Jiu was his benefactor, which is a bit contradictory!
But Long Aotian just curled his lips and said: "This is all old news, and there is no need to tell you. Since you are a descendant of the Su family, you can just take the Long Yuan Sword away. I am too lazy to keep it."
Yun Yi: "..."
Then, Long Aotian yawned, turned to Huarong, and said: "You little girl has good weapons, and I don't want to attack you. As long as you admit your mistake to me, I will let you all go."
"Why?" Huarong was very unconvinced.
"Why?"
Long Aotian paused, then laughed and said: "It's very interesting, I have forgotten how many years no one has spoken to me like this."
"Since you want to ask, I will tell you exactly why."
After the words fell, Long Aotian suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the void.
not good!
Hua Rong realized that something was wrong, but at this time she could no longer control herself and flew forward.
Then, Huarong flew in front of Long Aotian and was pinched by his neck.
At this time, her beautiful face was as beautiful as her name. She never expected that Long Aotian was so powerful.
Only Huarong herself knows that she is now at the peak of the Ascension Realm, and is only one step away from reaching the Immortal Realm. In today's monastic world, Huarong is said to be the best in the world.
But the strongest among human cultivators was powerless to fight back in front of Long Aotian.
This is so ironic.
"Let go!"
Upon seeing this, Yun Yi rose into the sky with the Long Yuan Sword and struck straight at Long Aotian.
Roar~~
Then there was another deafening dragon roar.
But what is unexpected is that this dragon's roar was not released from Long Aotian's mouth, but from Yun Yi's Long Yuan Sword.
Seeing the dragon in the abyss, he struck a sword and shocked the gods.
"This kid..."
Long Aotian was slightly surprised, and then with a wave of his hand, a powerful aura knocked Yun Yi away first.
Then he waved his hand and threw the beautiful face away.
"Is this little girl your Taoist companion?"
Long Aotian asked Yun Yi who was getting up.
"no."
Yun Yi shook his head in denial.
Long Aotian said angrily: "If it's not the case, why do you have to fight for her?"
"this……"
Yun Yi suddenly felt embarrassed by Long Aotian's question. Saving people by himself is something that happens naturally. Why does he have to have a reason?
Anyway, it was Yun Yi's subconscious reaction at that time.
It was originally a very noble and simple act, but now that Long Aotian asked, the matter seemed to be a bit ambiguous.
"Human thoughts are too complex."
Long Aotian yawned again and said: "But with your cultivation at your age, you are naturally very good among human cultivators. There are many choices for future Taoists, so there is no need to be cheap.
An old woman."
"What old woman?"
Yun Yi asked subconsciously, but after asking, he suddenly realized that the old woman Long Aotian mentioned was probably Hua Rong, right?
As expected, Long Aotian said: "This little girl is over one hundred and eighty years old, isn't she just an old woman to you?"
"Forehead?"
Yun Yi looked at Huarong. In fact, everyone else was also looking at Huarong, thinking in their hearts is this true?
Over one hundred and eighty years old?
This is really an old woman!
But Yun Yi looked at Hua Rong's pretty face. Although it was a bit cold, it still gave people a sense of high-end.
At this moment, there was actually a voice deep in Yun Yi's heart saying, "Actually, such an old woman can also accept it." After all, she is so pretty!
Huarong suppressed her expression.
Age is a big taboo for women.
Especially for a woman like Hua Rong, who still looks like she is eighteen years old when she is over one hundred and eighty years old because of her religious practice, she hopes that her age will always be a secret.
However, Long Aotian could see it at a glance.
After Long Aotian ruthlessly exposed Huarong's age, he also said to Huarong: "Are you still determined not to apologize now?"
"sorry!"
Although Hua Rong is proud, she is not a fool. If she still refuses to bow her head at this time, she is seeking death.
"That's pretty much it."
Long Aotian yawned again. This was his third yawn.
Then he waved his hand and said: "Let's go, I don't want to go on a killing spree today."
After saying that, Long Aotian changed back to his dragon form, fell into the pool, and seemed to go to sleep.
Yun Yi and others looked at each other. Judging from the black dragon's flames that instantly burned many monks to ashes, everyone thought they would be doomed if they didn't escape.
But Long Aotian had the nerve to say he didn't want to go on a killing spree, which was a bit shameless.
What everyone didn't expect was that Long Aotian was now willing to let them go.