On the afternoon of the sixth day, Xiao Chen returned to Xiaoyao Valley.
Although several days have passed, the bloodstains are still clearly visible in Xiaoyao Valley.
The body, however, was not left behind.
Most of the dead people were taken away.
As for the corpse of the strange beast...it was eaten by other strange beasts.
"When we get back, we'll stew the beast... I don't know how it'll taste."
Xiao Chen muttered to himself. There were still many dead beasts in his bone ring.
However, the ones he selected were all powerful exotic beasts, with at least half a step of innate strength.
Only the tendons, bones, skin and flesh of such exotic animals can be called a tonic.
Along the way, Xiao Chen did not hide his aura, and even deliberately exploded... The strange beasts avoided him from a distance, which saved a lot of trouble.
Even the innate-level strange beasts did not appear again.
Obviously, they were deeply impressed by Xiao Chen's presence. They didn't even have time to dodge, so how could they come close to him?
The exotic beasts that can reach the innate level are basically very smart.
If it hadn't been for the influence of Luo Tiandi's flute sound last time, it wouldn't have appeared.
Of course, there are also stupid ones, but they are extremely talented... He thinks that the ugly monster in that extremely dangerous place is like this.
There's no way to communicate, they're totally uncivilized, but their strength... is fucking terrifying!
Thinking about it now, he is a little scared. Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise he would have been seriously injured if not killed.
Not to mention that he was already injured, even if he was in peak condition, it would be hard for him to win.
"Wait a minute, I must ask."
Xiao Chen muttered and quickened his pace.
After turning a corner, he suddenly stopped while running.
His eyes fell on one place, and after a moment's hesitation, he walked over.
In the front left, there is a pile of earth with a circle of stones next to it.
On one of the large stones, there was a line of words engraved - The Tomb of the Proud Wang Leng.
"It seems that they came again later."
Xiao Chen said to himself, they simply buried Wang Leng's head at the beginning, but now it has become a grave.
"Wang Leng, since we've met, I'll have a drink with you."
Xiao Chen took out a bottle of wine and a cup from his bone ring.
He poured a glass of wine, toasted from a distance, and drank it down with his head tilted back.
"I'll drink first as a sign of respect."
Xiao Chen said as he poured a bottle of wine in front of the tombstone.
Afterwards, he didn't stay for long and turned and left.
After all, he and Wang Leng were not familiar with each other. When he was alive, they never spoke more than ten sentences. Now that he was dead... he had even less to say.
If you say too much, it will seem a bit hypocritical and pretentious.
A few minutes later, Xiao Chen arrived at the depths of Xiaoyao Valley, next to the pond.
"Senior Shenlong?"
Xiao Chen looked around, moved closer to the pool and shouted.
“…”
There was no movement, and the pond was very calm, without a single ripple.
"Dragon God?"
Xiao Chen shouted again.
“…”
Still no movement.
"Really? You don't like this name either? Then...Brother Long?"
Xiao Chen muttered, the Xuanyuan Sword was not there anyway, and besides, this was not its exclusive name.
"Brother Long, are you there? If you don't come out, I'll go downstairs to look for you."
Crash!
As Xiao Chen finished speaking, the water in the pool suddenly began to boil.
Then, a green shadow jumped out from the pool of water... splashing water everywhere, and rushed towards Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen retreated quickly, but even so, he was splashed.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, otherwise he would have been soaked.
"It seems that he likes the name 'Brother Long' very much. Could it be that this old dragon wants to become his sworn brother?"
Xiao Chen wiped the water off his face, looked up at the huge green dragon in the air, and muttered to himself.
Qinglong looked down at Xiao Chen and saw that his face was full of water and his mouth was open as if he was laughing.
"Haha, kid, most people don't get this kind of treatment."
A thought sounded in Xiao Chen's mind.
"Then I thank you for thinking highly of me..."
Xiao Chen was a little speechless, but still praised him.
Old children are just old children. The older they get, the more they like to play.
The same goes for dragons.
"The boy has a bright future..."
This one sentence made Qinglong very satisfied. He opened his bloody mouth and smiled even more widely.
"Well, Brother Long, can you be smaller? Or, come down and we can sit down and talk?"
Xiao Chen said this and sat cross-legged on the big rock next to him.
"I can only lie down...I can't sit down."
Qinglong's thoughts came, and his huge body shrank. He also landed on a big rock and lay down.
"Haha, whatever you like is fine."
Xiao Chen twitched the corners of his mouth, imagining Qinglong sitting cross-legged in his mind, and almost laughed out loud.
"You seem to want to laugh?"
Qinglong asked.
"Um?"
Xiao Chen was shocked. He thought he managed his facial expressions very well. How did the dragon know that he wanted to laugh?
Could it be possible to read minds?
Even if it can convey thoughts, it can't be as scary as reading minds, right?
"I haven't seen you for a few days. You've become much stronger... To be more precise, your soul has become stronger."
Qinglong looked at Xiao Chen and said slowly.
"Brother Long is awesome..."
Xiao Chen gave a thumbs up.
"Speaking of which, I have to thank Brother Long for giving me the map, which allowed me to get the opportunity..."
"Don't thank me, it's just a deal."
Qinglong paused when he said this.
"Someone was killed?"
"Yes, he has been killed."
Xiao Chen said as he took out the flute and handed it over with both hands.
"This is the flute... Do you recognize this flute?"
“No.”
Qinglong shook his head, raised his front paws and grabbed from a distance.
Xiao Chen felt a force, and then the flute flew out of his hand and landed on Qinglong's front paw.
"You don't know it, why do you want it?"
Xiao Chen was curious. He was thinking about finding out more about Luo Tiandi from Qinglong.
"As long as it's a treasure, why bother so much?"
Qinglong glanced at Xiao Chen and said.
"As long as it's a treasure, I want to collect it..."
“…”
Xiao Chen was stunned. This... was nothing wrong.
"Why, do you know the origin of this flute? Tell me."
Qinglong was curious.
"You just want a baby."
Xiao Chen said.
"Wouldn't it be better to know more?"
Qinglong raised his eyebrows.
"Ordinary treasures can only gather dust in my treasure house..."
"Your treasure house? What does it look like? Under the pool?"
Xiao Chen's eyes lit up.
"Can I go for a visit?"
"cannot!"
Qinglong refused without even thinking about it.
“…”
Xiao Chen was speechless. Was it necessary to reject him so bluntly? It was very hurtful, okay?
"I don't have a treasure trove..."
Qinglong shook his head.
"But you just said..."
Xiao Chen said.
"Oh, I was just kidding, or you can just forget it."
Qinglong was a little wary.
"What did you say just now? You want to go down to find me? You are not allowed to go down into this pond, understand?"
"All right."
Xiao Chen was helpless. It seemed that there was no hope of visiting the dragon's treasure.
"Tell me about this flute."
Qinglong changed the subject.
"good……"
Xiao Chen nodded and introduced the flute.
"The fighting spirit of the Dragon Soul Cave said that? Luo Tian Di? The Luo Tian clan?"
Qinglong repeated.
"Yes, have you heard of it?"
Xiao Chen asked.
"No."
Qinglong shook his head.
"It seems that this flute is really a treasure... It can affect everything. It's amazing."
"Well, it's still damaged. If it were intact, it would probably be more powerful."
Xiao Chen said.
"Boy, are you reluctant to give it to me?"
Qinglong asked while fiddling with the Luotian flute.
"No, I have plenty of treasures, so I don't need a flute like this... Besides, I promised Brother Long what I should do."
Xiao Chen smiled.
"Oh? There are plenty of treasures? You are so arrogant to say that in front of me."
Qinglong raised his head and looked at Xiao Chen.
Dare to show off in front of it?
"Haha, of course I can't compare to you, Brother Long, but it's still not a small amount."
Xiao Chen said with a smile.
"Really? Come on, tell me what treasures you have, so I can see more."
Qinglong became a little interested.
"How about we compete? I'll take out a treasure, and you take out a treasure... Whoever loses will give his treasure to the other person."
"Well... okay, since Brother Long wants to play, then I will play with Brother Long."
Xiao Chen thought about it and nodded.
"Wait..."
The green dragon flicked its tail and returned to the pool.
Xiao Chen looked at the rippling water and blinked his eyes. How about... tricking this old dragon?
Soon, Qinglong appeared again.
Xiao Chen looked around for a while. What did he get back? Why did he come back empty-handed?
"Here, this is the Shadowless Sword..."
Qinglong didn't waste any words. He took out a short sword that was shining with light and gave a brief introduction.
"and yours?"
"This is the Xuanyuan Sword..."
Xiao Chen took out the Xuanyuan Sword.
"Do you know anything about Emperor Xuanyuan's sword?"
“…”
Qinglong looked at the Xuanyuan Sword.
"No need to understand, you win this round."
"Then I will accept it with pleasure."
Xiao Chen took the Shadowless Sword with a smile, what a good thing.
"This is the Qiankun Bell..."
A bell appeared out of nowhere.
Xiao Chen's eyelids twitched. This old dragon also had a magic storage weapon... It would be great if he could win it.
"This is the Xuanyuan Sword..."
Xiao Chen pointed at the Xuanyuan Sword.
"Do you understand?"
"What? Can I use it a second time?"
Qinglong's eyes widened.
"You didn't say that I couldn't use it a second time, did you?"
Xiao Chen pretended to be surprised.
"Of course not, change it!"
Qinglong was a little angry. How could you play it like this?
"oh."
Xiao Chen nodded and took out the Nine Flame Mysterious Needle.
"Nine Flame Needles, inherited from Emperor Yan, can bring back the dead... You should learn more about it."
“…”
Qinglong was stunned. Although he knew that Xiao Chen had the inheritance of the Three Emperors, how could he use such a treasure right at the beginning?
Isn't it just an ordinary baby?
The inheritance of the Three Emperors right from the start?
How else to play?
"I won?"
Xiao Chen looked at Qinglong and asked.
"Yes, you win."
Qinglong nodded and threw the bell to Xiao Chen, obviously feeling a little painful.
Although it is an ordinary treasure, anything that catches its eye is not so ordinary!
"Haha, then I won't be polite."
Xiao Chen accepted it with a smile.
"Hmph, don't be complacent..."
Qinglong snorted, took out another treasure and gave a brief introduction.
"82 Lafite, you should check it out."
Xiao Chen took out a bottle of red wine from the bone ring and placed it on the big rock.
"Um?"
Qinglong was dumbfounded. Wasn't it Fuxi's turn to inherit the throne?
1982 Lafite?
What the hell!
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