Chapter 609 Dahei: Old Dragon, don’t insult my IQ

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On the red star where the Jiemeng is located.

Gu Yu and the leader of the alliance stood at the forefront, looking in a direction deep in the chaos, with their heads raised.

Behind them, Bei Yingwei, Zuo Shi and other members of the Jiemeng accompanied silently, not daring to make any rash moves, and also raised their heads and looked into the distance.

The leader frowned, and finally lost his patience, angrily scolded: "Ten days, a full ten days, that waste Nan Yingwei, even if he died outside, at least send back a fart!"

Gu Yu's face was not good either, feeling like an idiot, wasting time, waiting for a waste.

"It took so much time to chase a small ant. What happy things happened to your men that made them forget about home?"

His words were full of displeasure and ridicule.

In his eyes, although the Realm Alliance helped him do things, they were just a pet dog. It was just that the aura of the Great Dao in the Chaos Sea was unstable. He just came here as a pioneer to investigate the situation. Others still needed time, so the Realm Alliance still needed to do things. Otherwise, they would have turned against each other long ago.

"Sir, calm down. Maybe something delayed them along the way."

The leader was also anxious. After all, he was more concerned about the whereabouts of the Yang Shen Grass. He immediately said, "Left Envoy, North Shadow Guard, the two of you go to the Divine Realm to investigate. Be sure to bring me South Shadow Guard!"

The left envoy's body trembled and he almost peed himself.

She had always had a shadow over the Divine Realm. It was within her expectation that Nan Yingwei would not be able to return. He was probably killed by the people in the Divine Realm. How could she not panic when she heard the order from the leader?

The Divine Realm was weird and too scary.

Whoever wants to go can go, but I won't go!

Her mind raced, trying to find an excuse to refuse.

But she heard Bei Yingwei say, "Don't worry, leader. I will definitely bring Nan Yingwei back!"

Bring him back!

The left envoy immediately became anxious, looking at Bei Yingwei as if he was looking at a dead person.

Do you think you can come back alive if you go to the Divine Realm with me?

"Buzz!"

But at this moment, somewhere in the chaos, a strong breath exploded, forming a strange image, and turned into a colorful halo that rippled in the chaos.

From a distance, it looked like an aurora in the chaos, containing great power, which made people's hearts tremble slightly.

Everyone looked in that direction, with surprise on their faces.

"What happened there, how could such a terrible power suddenly burst out?"

"Could it be that a rare treasure was born?"

The leader's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "This is... the breath of the Great Dao!"

"Yes, it is indeed the breath of the Great Dao, maybe it is the location of the Spirit Master!"

Gu Yu's eyes lit up, and the cold light flashed.

The reason why he entered the chaos in advance was because the elders of the ancient clan sensed that the Spirit Master had signs of recovery, so they asked him to come and destroy it in advance.

Even if it is not the Spirit Master, the one who can burst out this kind of breath must be related to the few supremes of the year!

When he thought of the nine supreme beings who were born from the chaos, especially the stunning and beautiful woman, Gu Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt a little palpitation.

Even from the perspective of the ancient clan, he had to feel astonished. With his own strength, he suppressed the many ancient emperors of the ancient clan and made them unable to raise their heads. What a great power that was. After countless years, it was still deeply engraved in the minds of the ancient clan.

"No matter who it is, this person... must die!"

Gu Yu spoke coldly, and then without any delay, he said: "Follow me!"

Immediately, all the people of the Jie League went towards the direction of the breath.

In the divine domain.

Taoist Junjun was carried back by everyone.

His eyes were red from crying and he almost fainted. His body was still shaking slightly due to excessive grief.

He was still muttering, "I am guilty, let me die, let me accompany the old dragon."

The Jade Emperor asked anxiously, "What should we do?"

Nüwa suggested, "Why don't we go find a master? After all, such a big thing has happened, we need to give an explanation to the master."

Yang Jian couldn't help but say, "The ancient clan, the nine supreme beings, and this corpse-driving world, there are too many secrets hidden in the chaos, it is really not peaceful, I don't know what the master's attitude is towards these."

The Jade Emperor felt yearning and said, "Yes, if the master could take action, he would definitely be able to easily solve these problems!"

"The master is naturally omnipotent."

Everyone already has a fascinated confidence in Li Nianfan. This is the belief in their hearts. No matter what difficulties they encounter, as long as they think of the master, they will feel at ease and more motivated.

"Yes, yes, yes, let's go see the master!" Taoist Junjun suddenly spoke, hoarsely, "I have to go and apologize!"

"Don't talk nonsense, although this old dragon is hiding in the master's pool, it has never shown up. The master probably doesn't care about it at all. If you disturb the master's meditation, it will be a heinous crime."

The old woman reminded him quickly, and then said, "Let's go and see the master's attitude first."

Everyone discussed for a while, and finally the old woman took Taoist Junjun to visit the master.

The two of them drove to the foot of the Luoxian Mountains with their thoughts, and suddenly ran into a young man holding a long sword and cutting wood.

Beside him, there were a lot of materials piled up, as if he was preparing to build a wooden house.

Jiang Liu naturally discovered Nüwa and Junjun Taoist, but he was still doing his own thing and ignored them.

He was very clear-headed and knew that he should not interfere in the affairs around him.

Since the master asked him to chop wood and provide firewood, he positioned himself as a woodcutter.

As long as they didn't go wild around here, he wouldn't care. After all, a person like the master might have other plans, and it would be a sin if he interfered and destroyed them. At

this time, he was restrained and looked like an ordinary woodcutter. He had actually reached the state of hiding the edge of swordsmanship and just concentrated on chopping wood.

Jiang Liu knew in his heart that the master asked him to chop wood, but in fact he was training him, and his body and mind would benefit a lot!

Taoist Junjun and Nuwa were surprised, and walked over curiously, not daring to offend, and asked: "May I ask if you are going to live here, Taoist friend?"

Jiang Liu nodded.

Taoist Junjun couldn't help but remind him, "Do you know what this place is? You can't just stay here casually."

You can't be careless under the feet of a master.

Jiang Liu looked at Taoist Junjun and Nuwa in surprise. It seemed that the two knew that there was a master on the mountain.

He said, "I'm just a woodcutter, chopping wood here to provide firewood for the mountain."

Provide firewood for the mountain? !

What an honor, what a great honor!

Taoist Junjun and Nuwa's hearts skipped a beat, and their eyes suddenly changed when they looked at Jiang Liu, full of envy.

At this moment, they noticed that there was a copybook of calligraphy beside Jiang Liu moving with the wind. When they looked up, they were immediately enveloped by the endless sword art and felt the piercing sharpness and coldness.

It stung their eyes and made it impossible to look directly at it.

It was a copybook of calligraphy written by a master, which contained the great way of swordsmanship!

"So you are a woodcutter appointed by the master. I am so sorry."

Taoist Junjun and Nuwa looked at the copybook with their eyes wide open, full of envy.

This young man was able to become a woodcutter at the foot of the master's mountain. How lucky he must be! So lucky!

The three of them exchanged greetings, and Taoist Junjun and Nuwa continued to go up the mountain.

This time, it was Xiaobai who was in charge of opening the door, and he invited them in.

In the courtyard, Li Nianfan was grinding cocoa beans and making chocolate with great interest.

Seeing Nv Niang and Jun Jun Taoist, he immediately said enthusiastically: "Nv Niang, Jun Jun Taoist, please sit down quickly, Xiaobai, please serve some tea and snacks."

Nv Niang said: "Sorry to bother you, Lord Shengjun."

"Hey, you are so polite, your presence really makes my place flourish."

Li Nianfan waved his hand and noticed that Jun Jun Taoist's eyes were red and he was obviously depressed. He already had some guesses in his mind.

To be able to make the immortal lose his temper like this, he must have been hit hard.

I'm afraid they have encountered some difficulties and feel uncomfortable, so they want to relax in my courtyard.

This is normal.

Many people are depressed, so they will go to the teahouse to drink tea quietly.

Li Nianfan didn't ask much, just said: "It's been very hard recently, right?"

It seems that the master really knows everything.

A simple greeting made Taoist Junjun tremble and his eyes redder, just like a wanderer who returned home and heard his parents' concern for him.

For a while, his throat was choked and he couldn't speak.

Nv'ao sighed, nodded and said: "Whether it is the God's Realm or the Chaos, there are a lot of troubles."

Li Nianfan nodded, "If you are tired, come and sit down, relax, drink tea, and eat delicious food."

He said this with sincerity.

First of all, of course, we should respect the goddess Nv'ao. Also, the Heavenly Palace maintains the order of the outside world and contributes to this peaceful and harmonious world. They have made a lot of efforts and deserve respect.

The so-called quiet years are just that someone is carrying the burden for us.

Witnessing their hard work, Li Nianfan was naturally moved. After all... his comfortable life in the courtyard was also provided by them.

"Shengjun, this is the newspaper you wanted. We brought it by the way." Nv'ao handed a roll of newspaper to Li Nianfan.

"Oh? Thank you so much."

Li Nianfan's eyes lit up immediately, and he took the newspaper from Nv'ao's hand and read it directly.

This newspaper has been blessed by magical powers. Although it is not big, it records a lot of things, and even divides the key points, which is clear at a glance. Moreover, the information recorded has obviously been carefully selected.

"The secret realm of one of the nine supreme beings suddenly appeared."

"The great enemy, the ancient clan, evolved a catastrophe, causing the ancient disaster of chaos."

"The mysterious corpse world hidden in the chaos." "

The concubine of the Beishan Demon Emperor had an affair with a disciple of the Qingling Sect, which evolved into a war between the two forces."

"The Yuehua Fairy Palace branched out to the Divine Realm to establish a sect. The Yuehua Fairy came in person to entertain the guests."

"Xiao Chengfeng led 10,000 heavenly soldiers to flatten the Black Wind Mountains."

...

Reading the news one by one not only provided a lot of fun, but also allowed Li Nianfan to fill in the gaps in his mind about what was happening in various parts of the Divine Realm without leaving the house. He formed a rough framework in his mind and greatly broadened his horizons.

Taoist Junjun said respectfully in a low voice: "Sir, can we go to the backyard?"

"Of course, go ahead." Li Nianfan waved his hands casually, still reading the news. In his previous life, he lived in an era of information explosion, so Li Nianfan's thirst for information was naturally very strong.

Taoist Junjun and Nuwa slowly stood up, saluted Li Nianfan again, and then stepped into the backyard.

They wanted to go to the pond to pay tribute to the old dragon.

In the backyard, Nannan's dragon children were biting a big apple in their mouths, while they were still working with their hands. They were very cute and full of energy.

Seeing the newcomers, they immediately said happily, "Ah, Empress Nüwa, Taoist Junjun." When

Taoist Junjun saw Long'er, he immediately showed guilt in his eyes, and forced a smile and said, "Hello."

Long'er said hospitably, "Why are you here? What kind of fruit do you want to eat? Nannan and I will pick it for you."

Taoist Junjun shook his head and said hoarsely, "No, Long'er, I have something to tell you."

Long'er asked curiously, "What is it?"

"Your ancestor... is dead." Taoist Junjun burst into tears again.

Long'er and Nannan both widened their eyes in disbelief.

"What?"

"My ancestor is dead?"

How could the ancestor who has been teaching us the way of hiding and hiding to the extreme die?

Long Er and Nan Nan did not feel sad because they did not believe it.

"It is true." Taoist Jun Jun sighed and said with great admiration: "He sacrificed himself to protect our retreat. Your ancestor is a true hero. Please do not say that he is a coward!"

Long Er and Nan Nan bit their lips, and mist began to appear in their eyes.

"Fuck you!"

Dahei walked over slowly, with disbelief written all over his face, "I'm not hitting you, but... you really think too highly of yourself. Take Gou Long for example, do you think he would sacrifice himself to protect you?"

"He didn't sell you out directly, you should be thankful."

"Master Gou, I forbid you to slander Senior Long like this!" Taoist Junjun was still moved, "You have a misunderstanding of Senior Long!"

Dahei didn't bother to pay any attention to him, and walked straight to the edge of the pond, patted the water surface, and said, "Old Dragon, don't insult my IQ, stop pretending, and get out quickly."

"It's impossible, I saw it with my own eyes..."

The sad words of Taoist Junjun came to an abrupt end, and he stared blankly at the water surface. Ripples began to emerge, and then an old man slowly emerged from the water.

He suddenly realized: "Oh, it turns out that the one who died was my clone. It's my fault that I was too immersed in the role and forgot it."

"You, you, you..."

Taoist Junjun pointed at the old dragon with trembling eyes, his eyes were about to bulge out, and his mind was full of four words repeating: "I'm an idiot, I'm an idiot..."

"Fuck you! Gou Long, you dead Gou Long!"

Damn, it's just a clone, but he acted so tragically, how shameless!

The key is that in the zombie world, I always thought that Lao Long was a great teammate, and I was even willing to accompany him on adventures...

It's scary to think about it.

"What's wrong with the clone? This is also my life! I have finally collected a little bit of materials in this backyard and condensed a little bit of the original clone, but now I have one less!"

(End of this chapter)