This gesture is extremely rare.

Normally, Mr. Long is always arrogant and condescending.

He himself was a great cultivator at the Nascent Soul level, and was very old. More importantly, as the temple keeper of the Shenxu Dragon King, he had a very strong backstage, and was second only to one person and above ten thousand people in the Thousand Peaks Forest.

This time, he bowed to the old monster in the stone to express his gratitude.

Cave Master Mo Yuan, Doctor Bi Teng, King Cang Teng and others looked at the stone ball with envy on their faces.

Everyone knew that after returning to Qianfeng Forest, the Stone Monster would be greatly rewarded by the Shenxu Dragon King! The next moment, the hoarse voice of the Stone Monster rang out: "Xiaolong, I am your savior. As the commander, if you die, even if we completely wiped out two or three armies this time, it would still be a great defeat!"

"I am the key figure who turned the tide in this battle and turned defeat into victory."

"What kind of reward would the Dragon King give to a meritorious official like me?"

Everyone's expression changed suddenly.

They had not expected that the old monster in the stone would speak so bluntly, with such an impolite tone and an attitude of being completely proud of his achievements.

This is not a wise move.

Although it is true that you saved Mr. Long, you can't do this.

The latter is not only a Nascent Soul cultivator, he is also a Dragon King Temple priest. If you are so rude to him, you are being rude to a God-transforming existence! The corner of Long Ye's eye twitched, he put down his hand, a smile appeared on his face, and he said slowly: "Okay, okay."

"Fellow Daoist Shi, don't worry. Although I can't decide on the reward, I believe that Lord Dragon King will never treat you unfairly."

The Stone Monster hummed and said arrogantly, "That's good."

As they were talking, another monk came and joined them secretly.

It’s Di Lu and Gu Ya.

The two of them had been fighting with the Barbarian Demon Camp and had the upper hand, so it was easy for them to escape.

Di Lu had a blank expression on his face: "What a pity, Xu Dali is already at the end of his strength. If we are given another stick of incense, we will definitely be able to take him down!"

Gu Ya kept silent.

Compared with his enthusiasm before the war, he now seems depressed.

Gu Ya is a beastmaster who treats his wolf pack very carefully. In this battle, his wolf pack suffered heavy losses, which made him feel distressed and also made him realize one thing thoroughly -

If you really want to fight in a group, the army composed of monks is the most powerful! To rely on a group of monsters to fight against an army, the size must be at least ten times that of the opponent.

While everyone was communicating, Chen Lingfeng, Wu Hen and others also came here.

They looked hurried and in a dishevelled state.

"We underestimated the Three Generals Camp. Although Liu, Guan, and Zhang are independent cultivators, they are not ordinary people."

"Where's the horse's flying legs?"

"He was captured alive by the three generals."

"What?!"

Everyone was very surprised for a moment.

Ma Feitui is a demon cultivator, his original form is a Pegasus, and his cultivation level is as high as the Nascent Soul stage. Even if he is defeated, he can still retreat.

Unexpectedly, it was defeated and captured alive!

Everyone looked unhappy.

Every bit of Nascent Soul combat power is extremely valuable. Now that Ma Fei's leg is broken, the loss to Qianfeng Lin is huge!

A poisonous snake emerged from the ground and spit out a jade slip.

It’s a letter from Tu Ming.

Master Long read with his spiritual sense: "Tu Ming is seriously injured. He has already led the Hundred Poison Tribe to retreat. We don't have to wait for them any longer."

As a result, on the Qianfenglin side, one Yuanying was seriously injured and another was lost, and the result was that the Barbarian Demon Camp and the White Jade Camp were almost completely annihilated.

The Red Flower Camp suffered heavy losses, the Three Generals Camp lost a lot of men, but the Golden Halberd Army and the Fire Cloud Camp were unscathed.

Cave Master Mo Yuan glanced at him and immediately laughed, "Ma Feitui is really ridiculous. I have said long ago that this monster's reputation is too real. Just from one point, you can see how weak he is - he has been fighting against General Mu's Mansion for so many years, but the results are minimal."

"Now that he has been captured, and by the unknown three independent cultivators Liu, Guan, and Zhang, this further proves my judgment!"

"He is a demon from the north. There is no Nascent Soul cultivator this weak in the Thousand Peaks Forest. Being captured is actually a good thing."

"At least, we won't be implicated by him and suffer more serious consequences after entrusting him with an important task!"

There is no doubt that Lu Hongtu knows how to motivate people.

He has been running the Liudong Sect for many years and is an excellent talker. It would be a blessing for Qianfenglin if he could tell the result of defeat.

Long Ye waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go back first. I never expected that Ma Feitui would be defeated and captured. Let's discuss the follow-up measures when we get back."

The "Old Monster in the Stone" said sarcastically: "The two countries are very powerful. Just the rear army is already so strong."

"Don't forget, if it weren't for me, Xiaolong, your fate would be much worse than Ma Feitui's."

"He was captured, but he still had his life. If I had been a little later, you would have been burned to ashes."

The corner of Mr. Long's eye twitched again.

Di Lu and Gu Ya were shocked.

Chen Lingfeng, Wu Hen and other Jindan cultivators widened their eyes and were so shocked that they held their breath for a moment.

What's going on with the old monster in the stone? What an arrogant attitude! A strong sense of bad feeling suddenly surged in Long Ye's heart. He seemed to have seen the future. Every time he met the old monster in the stone, the latter would probably mention this life-saving experience.

The "Old Monster in the Stone" completely ignored the solemn atmosphere and continued, "You all go, I'll cover your retreat."

Lu Hongtu was surprised: "Friend Shi, aren't you going back with us?"

"That's not necessary. I've been quiet for a long time and want to explore the outside world." Ning Zhuo responded.

Lu Hongtu looked worried. "We have just ambushed the armies of two countries. The enemy will surely be furious and conduct a full-scale search. If Fellow Daoist Shi still stays here, it will be very risky."

The "Old Monster in the Stone" laughed and said, "This is my business, so don't bother talking too much. After this battle, I am very interested in one of the enemy soldiers and want to find out more about him."

"Lu Hongtu, I heard that your Liudong Sect has many disputes with this person."

The Mo Yuan Cave Master's expression changed: "Fellow Daoist Shi, are you referring to that Ning..."

"Yes, it's him, Ning Zhuo." Ning Zhuo said.

Ning Zhuo murmured: "Horse hooves trample on fallen flowers,"

"The wind rises and the shadows sink into the sand."

"Who can keep the moon bright?"

"Who buried Yanxia again?"

"This is a prophetic poem that Ning Zhuo deduced. It's very accurate."

"The horse's hoof is in charge of the horse's flying legs, and the falling flowers indicate that the horse's flying legs will be in trouble."

"The wind rises and the shadows sink into the sand. This is the manifestation of our offensive."

"The moon is bright, it should refer to the battle formation of the White Jade Camp with many stars surrounding the moon."

"Zang Yanxia, ​​that's when Xiaolong almost died and was burned to ashes by the Wusheng Fire."

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Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

You still say that! And it's getting more and more excessive, and your tone is not polite at all.

The corner of Mr. Long's eye twitched again.

Doesn't he have any dignity?!

But the problem is, the old monster in the stone is really his savior! !

For a moment, Mr. Long's bad feeling about the future became even stronger.

"Who can keep the moon bright, and who can bury the mist and clouds? This poem is wonderful, and the more I appreciate it, the more wonderful it becomes!" Ning Zhuo became more and more involved in playing the role of the old monster in the stone in the mechanical dragon.

Sun Lingtong, who was standing aside, cast a glance at him.

It was the first time he saw someone bragging about himself so sincerely!

"You're not embarrassed at all. My righteous skills have improved again." Sun Lingtong admired in her heart.

Outside, the voice of the "Old Monster in the Stone" echoed in everyone's ears: "This last line of the prophetic poem actually points out that despite the superficial situation of the battle, having the upper hand or advantage is nothing. The true ending must be seen to the end."

"Look at Xiaolong. He went deep into the enemy camp alone. He looked very impressive. But what happened in the end? Didn't he almost die? Wasn't he saved by me?"

Mr. Long gritted his teeth secretly. In a short period of time, Ning Zhuo had mentioned this matter three times.

Di Lu, Gu Ya and others did not dare to turn their heads to secretly glance at Mr. Long's expression.

Chen Lingfeng and Wu Hen are both subordinates of Mr. Long. At this moment, they wish they could bury themselves in the ground.

Lu Hongtu said: "But, Fellow Daoist Shi, you may not know that it was after we heard this poem that we deliberately designed an offensive, so we responded to the first half of the poem."

Ning Zhuo laughed: "Superficial!"

"You underestimate the art of divination, Cave Master Mo Yuan."

"You thought you were playing along, but you overlooked a possibility - Ning Zhuo had already predicted your existence, so he deduced this prophetic poem."

hiss……

Some people were gasping.

Lu Hongtu's pupils trembled slightly, but he reacted quickly and was not frightened.

He laughed and shook his head: "This possibility is not high. Ning Zhuo is just a small foundation-building cultivator, how can he be a Nascent Soul cultivator like me?"

"And this ambush is not just me, you all are also involved."

"Could it be that a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator like him has figured out all of us?"

Everyone's expressions eased a little.

Ning Zhuo: "In the art of divination, can't we use the weak to predict the strong?"

He knew not to rush things, and then changed the subject: "Of course, I also think that this is just a possibility."

“So, I’m very interested in this little guy.”

"I stayed outside just to think about him carefully."

"He's already my prey. Hehe, hahahaha!"

The "Old Monster in the Stone" laughed strangely.

Everyone kept silent.

Chen Lingfeng and other Jindan cultivators have begun to observe a moment of silence for Ning Zhuo.

Lu Hongtu smiled and said, "How lucky it is for that little foundation-building cultivator to be valued so much by Daoist Fellow Shizhong."

"After this battle, I also have concerns about him."

"If Daoist Fellow Shizhong takes action personally, then we can all rest assured."

Mechanical dragon swimming in the dragon head cabin.

Sun Lingtong gave Ning Zhu a thumbs up.

This is a brilliant move.

After this battle, the prophetic poem will surely make Ning Zhuo's reputation soar and receive great attention.

Ning Zhuo used his identity as the "Old Monster in the Stone" as a protective umbrella to block Qian Fenglin's possible attack on Ning Zhuo.

This move is absolutely brilliant!

Ning Zhuo: "Leave."

As he spoke, he thought about activating the Earth Walking Technique.

Among the many Nascent Soul and Golden Core cultivators, the pressure of playing one of them is enormous.

Ning Zhuo decided to withdraw as soon as possible to avoid exposing his flaws if he stayed in this situation for too long.

"Wait a minute!" Mr. Long suddenly said.

(End of this chapter)