Yi Ming's eyes flashed, and Zhao Xiaopeng's pupils had turned green. "Feel your body, how do you feel?"

Zhao Xiaopeng was still in a daze, but when he heard that, he subconsciously used his true energy, and his momentum suddenly increased, even creating a breeze.

"I...I am..."

Feeling a hint of dragon power in Zhao Xiaopeng's aura, Yi Ming nodded. It seemed that the essence of the Bi Tianlong had really merged with Zhao Xiaopeng. This time, Zhao Xiaopeng could be said to have turned a disaster into a blessing.

"Wait." Zhao Xiaopeng raised his hand and began to recall his previous experience, "I was captured by a cultivator in the Condensation Stage..."

Then Zhao Xiaopeng passed Yi Ming's figure and saw a shocking scene not far away. There were dead people and a green-robed monk lying on the ground after falling. "You came to save me?"

"What do you think?" Yi Ming pushed his hand down and said unhappily, "Could it be that your luck exploded and killed that guy?"

"The Black Dragon Dynasty is a country to the south of Shangyong State. The strength of the royal family of the dynasty is similar to that of Chongtian Sect." Yi Ming said. He also first learned about the Black Dragon Dynasty and the strength of the royal family of the Black Dragon Dynasty in the Nameless Courtyard.

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"So we have no connection with Duan Changzhu, got it?"

"I know." Yi Ming sighed and raised the black token in his hand. The surface of the token was smooth, with the word "Black Dragon" written on one side and a giant dragon soaring into the sky engraved on the other side.

But even so, when Zhao Xiaopeng compared his own strength with the strength displayed by the Green-Clothed Monk, he knew that he was definitely not a match for the Green-Clothed Monk. So Yi Ming, who was able to kill this man, was certainly stronger than himself.

"Can you be quiet?" Yi Ming almost covered his face with his hands. "Duan Changzhu is the elder of Duyuan Sect. You have been out all the way here, you must know what kind of existence Duyuan Sect is!"

Always be careful and put safety first. This was the concept that Yi Ming had always instilled in himself when he was escorting a caravan. However, before that, at most he encountered some wild beasts running around and a few bandits robbing the road. There was really no need to deal with the scene.

"So powerful?" Zhao Xiaopeng couldn't help but be shocked.

"I know, I have never seen this monk, I know nothing!"

Yi Ming shook his head and said, "Don't be too happy yet. You should carefully comprehend and consolidate it later. The entry of the Green Sky Dragon's essence into your body can be a good thing or a bad thing. Although a big increase in your cultivation is a good thing, will it hinder your advancement to the Condensation Stage?"

After leaving Luoyun Stone Gorge, Zhao Xiaopeng let out a long sigh, feeling as if he had survived a calamity, and then he felt a burst of joy.

Yi Ming nodded with relief, "Okay, everyone is dead anyway, let me clean up the scene and then we'll leave."

“Ahahahaha!” Zhao Xiaopeng laughed so hard that even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes showed a smile. He slapped Yi Ming on the shoulder, “I’ll protect you from now on!”

"What kind of place is the Black Dragon Dynasty?"

"No!" Zhao Xiaopeng refused decisively, and said with a smile, "Anyway, my cultivation is higher than yours, I will protect you from now on!"

Zhao Xiaopeng was stunned when he heard this, and then he saw Yi Ming stretched out his hand and swung his sword. The flying sword turned into a sword net, chopping the green-clothed monk into a pile of minced meat in a few breaths, and then punched countless small holes in the ground with his palms, burying the broken bodies. "You are..." Zhao Xiaopeng looked at Yi Ming in disbelief, wondering when Yi Ming had this hobby? "What are you thinking!" Yi Ming couldn't help but roll his eyes, "I'm worried that others will see the flaws of my attack from this corpse."

Although Zhao Xiaopeng was a bit reckless, he was very clear-headed and knew when not to act recklessly. Then he thought of something and said hurriedly, "Oh, this cultivator seems to be a poor prince of the Black Dragon Dynasty. He couldn't make it in his own family, so he came to our Shangyong Kingdom to try his luck."

The material of this token should be the scales of a black dragon.

"I'm leaving."

Sensing the strong Qi in his body, Zhao Xiaopeng said happily, "I have now reached the ninth level of Qi Refining!"

Yi Ming pulled Zhao Xiaopeng and left through the narrow gap at the entrance of the valley, then quickly walked out of Luo Yunshi Gorge.

This child is teachable!

"I know, I know. From now on I will pretend that I have never heard of this name."

"Who cares? So what? My cultivation is higher than his anyway!" Zhao Xiaopeng thought proudly.

Zhao Xiaopeng understood instantly. This reason made perfect sense. What if the Black Dragon Dynasty discovered the body of the green-robed monk and could see the characteristics of the murderer's attack from the body? If they then came face to face with Yi Ming and happened to see that Yi Ming's attack was similar to that of the murderer, then it would be possible to link Yi Ming to the murderer.

"Hey." Zhao Xiaopeng scratched his head, then shouted in surprise, "Xiao Ming, can you kill a cultivator in the Condensation Stage? Doesn't that Duan Changzhu not pose any threat anymore?"

"Yes..." Yi Ming lowered his brows helplessly. He himself had the golden finger of a time traveler, but he had only reached the eighth level of Qi Refining after practicing for more than a year. As a result, Zhao Xiaopeng reached the ninth level of Qi Refining after practicing for only half a year. Where could he go to reason?

"Xiao Ming, what about you?" Zhao Xiaopeng turned around with burning eyes.

On the way out of the gorge, Yi Ming had already told Zhao Xiaopeng about his situation. Zhao Xiaopeng certainly knew how Yi Ming had saved him, and he also knew that he had now merged with Bi Tianlong's essence, which was a blessing in disguise.

"Deal with the scene?"

"That's how powerful he is. No matter how poor a prince is, he is still a prince. If the Black Dragon Dynasty knew that their prince died in our hands..."

The two were about the same age, but Yi Ming had always been stronger than him. Not only did he cultivate his internal strength earlier than him, he also entered the cultivation world before him. Now that he had finally surpassed Yi Ming in cultivation, if he didn't show off now, when would he? Yi Ming glanced at Zhao Xiaopeng and asked, "Do you want to spar with me?"

"The eighth level of Qi Refining." Yi Ming curled his lips.

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhao Xiaopeng immediately became timid after hearing this. "Wan Chunhua of the Duyuan Sect is said to be one of the top masters in Shangyong Country, with a cultivation level of the late Condensation Yuan stage."

"Probably not." Zhao Xiaopeng shook his head first, then nodded and talked about his feelings. "This feeling is like there is something extra in my body, slightly cool, as if there is something extra in my lower abdomen. Although I am a little uncomfortable, it does not affect me. But I will go back and practice to consolidate it."

"It sounds weird."

But Yi Ming still felt relieved. Although this secret method was strange, its effect was unexpectedly good.

However, after thinking about the content of this secret technique, Yi Ming did not intend to hand it over to Zhao Xiaopeng, allowing him to find and absorb more dragon beast essence.

(End of this chapter)