My filial piety has deteriorated, so I have no choice but to be a rebellious disciple

Seeing that the two were about to collide, a more powerful wave came from the top of Kunlun Mountain, shaking the two's spells invisible.

"Hu Li, the visitor is a guest."

A ruthless voice like a great avenue came from the Patriarch Hall on the top of the mountain. Hu Li glared at Yue Yingying angrily, turned her head and left with her sleeves thrown.

And Yue Yingying folded her hands on her chest, pursed her lips and said in disdain:

"Tsk, the old immortals in the Nine Palaces Realm."

Yue Yingying patrolled the venue, and when she saw Xiao Yan, she floated down beside her, waving her hand and saying hello.

"Xiao Yan, long time no see!"

And Xiaoyan is holding a young girl in her arms, and is busy pinching her with her thumb.

"Well, I met Uncle Yue."

Yue Yingying leaned her head over, looked at Bu Weige's face curiously, and asked:

"Who is this?"

Under Xiaoyan's unremitting efforts, Bu Weige in her arms slowly woke up with a frown, and the first moment she opened her eyes, she saw Yue Yingying's fairy dimple very close at hand.

"moon!"

The girl rolled her eyes and passed out with happiness again.

Yue Yingying looked at Xiao Yan in confusion, and blinked innocently.

Xiaoyan pouted helplessly and said:

"Uncle Yue, I managed to wake her up..."

Above Zhenwu Square.

Ling Xiaodong directly hugged Aunt Yun, facing the hill-like tiger in front of him and Zhao Tai who was riding above.

Ye Yiyun felt shy because she was hugged by Ling Xiaodong under the eyes of everyone, and buried her head in his chest, her ears were pink, and her hands were honestly wrapped around his neck.

Zhao Tai frowned at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him and asked loudly:

"Who are you?"

Ling Xiaodong raised his head and replied:

"At the Qingfengmingyue Temple, the chief disciple of the Taoist Mingyue, Ling Xiaodong!"

"You are that woman's apprentice!? Good!"

Zhao Tai was even more angry, he never expected that this young boy would throw himself into a trap.

"Then die together!"

As soon as he pulled the chain around Yanhu's neck, his murderous intent overflowed in an instant.

Ling Xiaodong smiled lightly.

"Chen Lu, come out for breakfast."

Black smoke spewed out from his seven orifices, and a dragon chanted from the nine heavens.

Chapter 82 Reunion

Black clouds rolled over the field, and the strong evil spirit almost condensed into water.

This Zhenwu Square was originally above the sea of ​​clouds, but at this time, the sky was covered with thousands of miles of dark clouds, covering the clear sky.

All the lowly monks present felt the ghostly aura that was so cold that they could not help but tighten their robes and began to shiver.

The elder of Mount Emei frowned deeply, and put the famous Jiaowei piano across his knees, playing the piano on the spot, protecting his disciples behind him, and the master of Peach Blossom City also slowly pulled out the peach wood hairpin from his hair, and threw it in front of him to face the wind Then it rose and turned into a vigorous peach tree to protect the disciples.

The big sects of the famous sect had some means to resist the evil spirit, but the small sects could only shrink into a ball, looking helplessly at the mist in the arena.

"There is a big demon!"

"This... what is this thing? At least it is also the realm of the sky demon!"

Zhao Tai grasped the gold and iron chains in his hands, and the sitting tiger was his only support at this time.

Faced with black smoke covering his eyes, he looked left and right but couldn't see the boy in Tsing Yi, so he couldn't help cursing angrily:

"What the hell? Pretentious!"

He just wanted to pull the chain to let the tiger rush out of the thick smoke.

But at this time, Yanhu was prostrate on the ground, trembling all over, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and he was no longer as cruel as before.

In the thick fog, there is a huge thing with the pressure from ancient times, Pan Heng wanders away.

The vertical green pupils exuded a cold and gloomy light, and the scales opened and closed according to the breathing. Only a dragon chant pierced through the air, and the thick smoke dispersed, revealing the real body of the hundred-foot-long dragon inside.

This flood dragon was covered with pitch-black iron scales, which had a metallic luster under the light.

The edges of each piece of scale armor are outlined with a layer of gold, and the armor is outlined by the natural lines of gold wire. It is a talisman representing the scriptures of heaven and earth, and it is worthy of the name of the dragon species, the darling of heaven and earth.

Although it was only a flood dragon, it had two horns on its head, and Li Hualong could only cross the dragon gate.

Except for the true dragon, there is no demon in the world that can be his opponent.

"It's a two-horned flood dragon!"

There were exclamations on the high platform.

Everyone in the world knows that the stronger the blood of the dragon species, the more brutal and bloodthirsty it is. Only by crossing the dragon gate to wash away the lead can one become a real holy beast.

But the strange thing is that the dragons in the field just circled around Ling Xiaodong without making any overstep.

The huge dragon beast leaned in front of Ling Xiaodong, as if talking about something.

Ling Xiaodong looked at Chen Lu's real body helplessly, and said:

"Think it's dragon blood is thin? Please, please, I'll give you another meal in the evening..."

Then he freed a hand to hug Aunt Yun, and touched Jiaolong's nose.

Under the watchful eyes of the general manager, the ferocious dragon barked twice happily, and its giant tail, which was powerful enough to destroy gold and cut jade, swung back and forth in the air like a puppy.

Everyone was dumbfounded for a moment, unable to believe the scene in front of them.

"Wait... is this a dragon? Am I mistaken?"

"Snake body, dragon horn, soaring clouds, driving fog, right?"

Just when everyone wondered if the dragon was mimicking another monster, it turned around and flew towards the tiger on the other side.

Without any resistance, he just opened his mouth and swung it towards the sky.

The body that was originally hundreds of feet long became several times larger in an instant, almost filling the entire Zhenwu Square. Jiaolong opened his mouth to the sky, as if he was about to swallow the sky and the sun, and swallowed the earth demon tiger into his belly in one gulp.

Zhao Tai was thrown to the ground, and watched helplessly as the tiger that symbolized the revival of his sect fell into the belly of the dragon.

In order to catch it, Zhao Tai almost exhausted all his painstaking efforts, not only the money was gone, but also the disciples suffered heavy casualties, and now everything has turned into illusory bubbles, the moon in the water.

"Ahhhh!"

His eyes were bloodshot, and he raised his head to the sky and roared.

Zhao Tai, who had lost his mind, rushed towards Jiaolong desperately.

It's a pity that he doesn't even have the qualifications not to take a look.

Chen Lu just turned around and swayed his tail, and let him fly upside down, and was smashed into the wall, unable to buckle it.

Dragons can be big or small.

After finishing the work, Chen Lu turned into a little snake again, and circled around Ling Xiaodong a few times.

After begging and stroking his head several times, he was satisfied and turned into black smoke, and re-entered the seven orifices.

Ling Xiaodong hugged Aunt Yun in his arms, and was about to leave the place when he strongly felt the sight of being watched.

He squinted toward the sunlight.

One is a vixen who just had a big fight with the master, and the other is a woman he has never seen before.

"Still leaving? Everyone is watching!"

Ling Xiaodong originally wanted to look more carefully, but Ye Yiyun in his arms couldn't stand the gaze of so many people, and urged with a red face.

"Let's go."

He withdrew his eyes and stopped looking, and jumped back to the high platform with a light tiptoe.

Whoever she is is not as important as the reunion at this moment.

"Quick! Let me down!"

As soon as she got to Xiao Yan and Yue Yingying's side, Ye Yiyun struggled immediately and jumped out of Ling Xiaodong's embrace.

She lowered her head and pretended to smooth out the folds of her robe, but in fact she was covering up her blushing face.

"Brother Xiaodong!"

Xiao Yan didn't say a word, and jumped up cheerfully, using both hands and feet, hanging tightly on his body.

"I thought you weren't coming!"

She raised her head and pouted her mouth, and said angrily.

"It's really delayed by something, I kept you waiting for a long time..."

Ling Xiaodong touched Xiaoyan's head apologetically.

Originally, it was only a comforting method for Xiao Yan, but today it seemed to be useless, her little mouth became more and more pouting.

"Master and I were almost bullied here! Brother Xiaodong, you have to compensate me!"

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and raised his head slightly.

Ling Xiaodong looked at Yue Yingying and Aunt Yun awkwardly.

However, both of them looked up at the blue sky, pretending not to see anything, and did not bother to tease the pair of long-lost childhood sweethearts.

Now that the matter was over, he could only lower his head and peck lightly at the thin lips of the girl Sakura Fen.

Xiao Yan opened her peach blossom eyes in satisfaction, blushed and said in embarrassment:

"It's only interest! I'll ask you for the principal later!"

Then he looked at his master and Uncle Yue Yue guiltily, covered his hot little face and ran to Bu Weige who was still unconscious.

Ye Yiyun had calmed down at this moment.

She looked at Yue Yingying and Ling Xiaodong, and suddenly realized that something was missing.

"What about the Prince of the North? Why didn't he join you?"

"She said that once she was a mortal, she would not come to Xianshan to join in the fun, and Kunlun doesn't allow people with secular power to climb the mountain, even people who are officials, let alone the sons of the world."

Ye Yiyun suddenly said:

"Oh yes, and there's this matter, she doesn't have much airs on weekdays, I forgot about it."

Immediately afterwards, she asked her most concerned question:

"Why are you here so late?"

The tone was slightly resentful, like a little daughter-in-law who was abandoned at home by a heartless person.

Ling Xiaodong laughed twice, scratched his head and said awkwardly:

"This... it's a long story..."

Calvin

Sitting for hours, unable to squeeze out a word, the author needs to sort out his thoughts... wait a minute

Chapter 83 Confession

Just as Ling Xiaodong was about to recount what he saw and heard on the trip, the master beside him suddenly reached out and patted him on the shoulder.