MTL - Celestial Immortal-Chapter 705 May I be your teacher

   Chapter 705 May I be your teacher

   "Longjun, if you have something to say, please slow down and listen to my explanation"

   "Boom!"

   The sky exploded with thunder.

  I don't know if it was God's grief and grief because of the death of the inborn creature, the little white dragon, or whether the dragon was furious, and the wind and clouds changed color, making the already turbulent world more dark and depressing, making people breathless.

   Especially, Chu Chen felt the most violent.

   The terrifying vision from a certain daughter, Nulongjun, fell on him. He had no emotion and just rolled up his sleeves silently.

  Chu Chen's body was agitated, and the memory of the last brutal "pointing" was imprinted in his heart. He was so panicked that he hurriedly explained:

   "Longjun, you misunderstood, this is not Qingying and I's child, you have to look carefully, don't be impulsive!"

   Qing Ying just heard her father Wang's bizarre guess, Xia Fei's cheeks, she said angrily:

   "Father, what nonsense are you talking about, the older you get, the more confused you become!"

   "Cough cough~"

  Longjun just saw the scene of his daughter and Chu Chen holding the little dragon cub, a family of three, and this was taken for granted, and it was a misunderstanding.

   In fact, when Chu Chen explained, he had already felt the vision of the heavens and the earth around him.

  As the world's top congenital god, Long Jun has rich experience.

   looked up at the sky, then lowered his head and glanced at the earth, and glanced at the eight-foot white dragon in Chu Chen's hands. He understood everything without the two of them explaining.

   shook his head, his face full of regret.

   "Unfortunately, the Qi of Creation of Heaven and Earth dissipated, and it was linked with the Eye of the Cang Hai like a gossamer thread, and the birth of the Yuan Yuan was a complete failure."

  Chu Chen and Qingying couldn't help sighing when they heard it.

   Sure enough, it failed.

  Longjun's Taoism state and experience vision, he said that if the little white dragon is stillborn, it is a sure thing, and there is no luck.

   "Ying Er, Erlang, what's going on in front of you, why don't you come to me when you encounter the birth of a congenital spirit, if someone protects the way, this will never happen."

  Longjun's face is full of regret. It is not easy to be born with innate spirits. If he knows, he must unite a group of innate spirits to protect him and protect him from growing up.

   Just like in the past, he was once sheltered by the innate spiritual predecessors of all parties.

   "Longjun, it's not that we are reckless, it's that the incident happened suddenly. Today, we learned that there are powerful people from the Yi ethnic group in the eight southwestern states who have sent demons to plot to do something wrong. Qingying and I suspect that it was the **** Wanggu who made the move."

  Chu Chen explained the matter in its entirety.

   He is not a reckless and impulsive person. He can only blame the sudden incident. When he knew that the innate gods were born, the little white dragon was in danger.

   He and Qingying did not fight, but ran outside Bagua Village to shake people, I was afraid that Xiao Bailong would have died a long time ago.

"I see."

When Long Jun asked the question, he touched the eight-footed little white dragon from Chu Chen's hand, pinched his fingers and deduced, and finally said with emotion: "This is a catastrophe for it, and it can't be avoided. Speaking of which, if it weren't for the two of you. Intervene, he is a mortal situation."

  Chu Chen and Qingying immediately lit up when they heard Long Jun's words.

   "Longjun (Father King), is there any salvation for the little white dragon?"

  Longjun shook his head: "No, he's not saved."

  Chu Chen and Qingying were startled, not understanding what Long Jun meant.

   For a while, he said that Xiaobailong met them and escaped the inevitable death situation, and then he said that he could not be saved. What did he mean?

  Longjun Xu is also aware of what he said, and quickly explained:

"Little White Dragon's original Qi of good fortune dissipated, and the connection with the eye of the sea was as thin as a gossamer. He did not return to the sea to be nurtured, and it was possible to accumulate power for the second time. As a congenital god, he completely fell and died. in the belly."

   "Ouch~"

   Xiaobailong listened to Longjun's words, his expression was gloomy, and he let out a weak and tender cry.

  Chu Chen and Qingying had expected it long ago, and they were not too surprised. Instead, they heard good news from Long Jun.

   "Father, do you mean that the little white dragon can survive as an ordinary life?"

  Qingying continued: "Father, my True Essence will not survive him."

"Let me try."

   As he spoke, a golden light in the shape of a dragon bloomed in the palm of the Dragon King's palm, sinking into the body of the little white dragon like a thread, and an endless vitality filled the surroundings.

  With Longjun Du Shenlong True Essence, the spirit of the sluggish little white dragon immediately improved a lot, and the low-pitched moan that was originally weak will also become full of energy.

   After a while, the eight-foot-long little white dragon in Long Jun’s arms transformed into a three-foot tall, pink-carved and jade-carved child.

"saved?"

  Chu Chen and Qingying looked happy.

   Just wanted to say something, but Long Jun shook his head again and again.

   "It can't be saved, he failed to come out of the abyss, the origin of heaven and earth fortune collapsed, and the foundation of the dragon family was completely destroyed, like a funnel. I crossed his Dragon God True Essence, and he couldn't absorb it, so he could only hang his life."

  Chu Chen asked: "Longjun, if you teach him to practice the Dharma and strengthen his own body, can he prolong his life?"

   "Natural energy!"

  Longjun nodded in approval, but soon sighed again:

"However, he failed to get out of the abyss and was attacked by the Great Dao. The nourishing and refining qi of convincing and collecting medicine could not keep up with the passing of the essence. The cultivation was extremely difficult, and it was impossible to cultivate the immortal and become the Tao. Life."

   "In the end, his life span is probably similar to that of an ordinary mortal."

  Chu Chen and Qingying heard the words and couldn't help sighing, feeling very uncomfortable in their hearts.

   was originally a supreme and noble long-lived species, but in a blink of an eye, he became a short-lived ghost.

   Xiaobailong, who turned into a three-footed child, understood Longjun's words, and his expression became gloomy.

   Although he was not born, he had been in contact with people long ago when he was conceived in Gujing, Tianjia Bagua Village. He was not an ignorant baby, and he understood what happened to him.

   "I'm satisfied if I can survive, thank you three for your life-saving grace!"

  The little white dragon who turned into a child did not say a word, and gave a big gift to Long Jun, Chu Chen, and others.

   "Dong Dong Dong!"

  Long Jundu consumed a lot of Dragon God True Essence for Xiaobailong, and he accepted Xiaobailong's thanks calmly.

  Chu Chen and Qingying were the little white dragons who were distressed by the pink and jade carvings, and hurriedly helped them up.

   As the group spoke, powerful auras came from all directions, and countless spiritual senses spied here.

   The birth of innate gods is very dynamic.

  Even if the great-grandfather of the Tian family blocked the Bagua Village, the world would feel the same sadness, and visions would occur frequently in a radius of hundreds of miles, which suddenly attracted the peeps of many great supernatural powers.

  There are local natives in Yunzhou, there are demons, and of course there is also the Celestial Court. One by one, the powerful supernatural powers come to inquire about the situation.

  If the little white dragon really came out and was born, the great supernatural cultivators of all parties would probably have fought for the innate gods of childhood.

   However, the wind is whimpering, the blood is pouring down, and there is a vision of sadness between heaven and earth. At first glance, it is that the innate gods failed to emerge from the abyss, and they were stillborn.

   In the end, only the breath of Xianting powerhouses approached here.

  There is no other reason. There is a report from Chu Chen in the Celestial Court, who came the fastest, and the most powerful supernatural powers were dispatched.

   Even if the innate spirit does not have the honor of the innate natural god, it is still talented and a good immortal seedling.

  Although it won't trigger a battle between the great supernatural powers, there will definitely be people fighting for it.

   And right now, there is Lord Long in charge, and seeing that Xianting has sent five or six powerful supernatural powers all at once, after some evaluation of the supernatural powers who secretly spied on, they feel that it is not worth it, and they fight.

"Pity."

   When some of the weak cultivators saw this scene, they sighed and ran away immediately.

   Wanquan County, where the great battle was supposed to take place, seemed very quiet, and the powerhouses from all sides came and went quickly.

  Longjun saw the strong men in Xianting rushing over, and his incarnation turned into golden dragon scales again and flew back to Qingying.

   "Ling Xiao!"

   Far away in the sky, a sound transmission of divine consciousness came over.

   As soon as the voice fell, several figures appeared in front of Chu Chen, Qingying, and Xiaobailong.

   One of them is Chu Chen's old boss, and the deputy governor of the Department of Ghosts and Gods in Yunzhou is in charge of Han Chen, but he is not the principal.

  Xianting Great Supernatural Powers is headed by the middle-aged Taoist Taoist who wears gossip robes, holds a whisk and has a blissful face. This person is the Taoist Taoist Guan Taihe, the chief minister of ghosts and gods in Yunzhou.

   Behind Taihe Zhenren, all of them are supernatural powerhouses, either the deputy governor of Xianting Yunzhou, or the Xianting powerhouses who came over here.

  Chu Chen knew Taoist Taihe, the governor of the state capital, and immediately bowed his hands:

   "The head of the Wanquan Taoist Academy and the Wanquan inspector have met the prefectural governor and all the seniors."

  Qingying met a group of immortal court powerhouses, just nodded slightly to show courtesy, but Taihe real person and a group of immortal court powerhouses bowed their hands to Qingying, and called them "Princess Ying".

   After a polite greeting, Chu Chen hurriedly reported the incident to the Xianting powerhouse.

When    reported to Long Jun, he told the truth, starting from the gods and the demons.

   For Xianting Gao Gong, he also told the truth, all the truth, but the words were put on the Tian family and Tian Boren.

  He, Wanquan's supervisory envoy investigating Tian Boren, knew that he happened to appear at the scene, which was reasonable and reasonable.

   After making a report, the great supernatural powers and high powers in Xianting finally understood what happened. They snapped their thighs one by one and shouted regret.

If the secrets of the Tian family were discovered earlier, I am afraid that Xianting would be able to win over a congenital god. At that time, the Yunzhou site will be consolidated, and it will be able to radiate the entire eight southwestern states and firmly occupy the eight southwestern states, which can save at least decades. Even a hundred years of effort.

   For Xianting, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a heaven-sent opportunity.

  Unfortunately, things have turned yellow.

"that's too regretful."

   Yunzhou Duguan "Taihe Daoist" and a group of Xianting Gao Gong sighed with emotion, and quickly set his eyes on Xiao Bailong, pity and pity, but more of a surprise.

   "The little white dragon survived, which is a fortune among misfortunes."

   "That's right! Po Yuan failed to be born, but it is not easy to survive."

   A group of Gao Gong sighed repeatedly and were quite happy.

   Yunzhou Prefecture Guan Taihe Daoist asked quite politely: "Princess Ying, just now, but Long Jun shot?"

  Qingying nodded slightly: "Yes, my father rescued the little white dragon."

   Taoist Taihe was overjoyed and wanted to say something, but Xu Shi felt a little embarrassed and hesitated.

  Qingying has an exquisite heart, and vaguely guessed the other party's mind and asked:

   "Taihe is in charge. Seniors, you can say whatever you want. You don't need to worry too much. Our Diyuan Dragon Palace is also a part of the Dachang Heavenly Dynasty. Everyone is their own people, and there is nothing to say."

   "Hehehe, yes yes yes!"

   A crowd of immortals with high performances echoed with laughter.

   Soon, someone with great supernatural power spoke up:

   "Princess Ying, I don't know what the meaning of Longjun's side is. The little white dragon is a dragon in the water, which seems to be inconsistent with the inheritance of the Earth Yuan Dragon Palace. I don't know if it can be handed over to the Celestial Court to cultivate."

When    said this, the Xianting Great Supernatural Power cultivator was very careful, for fear of causing a conflict with the Diyuan Dragon Palace.

   "Okay! Why not!"

   Daoist Taihe and a group of Xianting Gao Gong were surprised when they heard the words. They were very embarrassed just now, because they were afraid that the Diyuan Dragon Palace would not want to, and there was a gap.

  Originally, they were all ready to negotiate well.

   But I never expected that the Diyuan Dragon Palace agreed so quickly.

   Hearing this, Han Chen was a little anxious, and quickly gave Chu Chen a wink, making them too simple, and the interests that should be fought must be fought for.

   "Princess Ying, is this true? What did Long Jun say?"

  Taihe Daoist was happy in his heart, but he was still a little worried about Yuan Longjun.

   "I mean what my father means."

  Qingying faced all the cultivators with great supernatural powers, she was calm and not at all embarrassed, she was generous, and her bearing was extraordinary:

   "Xianting is willing to cultivate and take care of the little white dragon, and my Yuanlong Palace will naturally welcome it. Without saying a word, I will immediately serve it."

   Taoist Taihe saw Qingying's serious tone, and thought that the Diyuan Dragon Palace took the initiative to give up the ownership of the little white dragon for the sake of the overall situation. He was very excited, and quickly patted his chest and said:

   "Princess Ying, don't worry, Xianting will definitely train the little white dragon well and cultivate it into a supernatural dragon."

   Qingying's expression remained unchanged, and said:

   "Seniors, you should take a look and make a decision."

  Taihe Zhenren and a group of immortals with great supernatural powers were stunned when they heard the words, and realized that something was wrong, so one after another spiritual consciousness fell on the little white dragon who had turned into a three-footed child.

   Little White Dragon was scrutinized by so many people, instinctively a little scared, and shrank back.

   It was just a short time of effort. After some snooping, a group of Xianting great supernatural powers finally saw the signs, and their faces changed.

  Just now, they boasted about Haikou, claiming that they wanted to cultivate the little white dragon into a supernatural dragon. That was because the inborn cubs were extremely talented. Even if they lost the realm of the gods, they would be a first-class immortal seedling.

   However, now that the foundation of the little white dragon is destroyed, the meaning of Xianting cultivation is lost.

   Even the senior officials of Xianting would not dare, nor would they have the right to decide to accept "Little White Dragon".

   For a while, the atmosphere on the field was a little awkward, and the Xianting Gao Gong who were excited just now fell silent collectively.

   Taihe Daoist's face was even more embarrassed, and he had just said too much, and he couldn't take it back.

   Of course, the most injured is the little white dragon.

   Although he was not born, his intelligence was similar to that of a seven- or eight-year-old human baby. He knew a lot of things, and he listened to everyone's conversations.

  Although, he never thought about following the group of strangers in front of him, but seeing the other party dislike him, he was already suffering, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable.

   As if he was thrown away again.

  With no father, no mother, no relatives or friends, in a huge world, he is alone, alone

  Thinking of this, Xiao Bailong's face was full of sadness and loneliness.

   For a while, there was silence on the field and the atmosphere was awkward.

   At this moment, Chu Chen came to Xiaobailong, squatted down, and said:

   "Little White Dragon, would you like to follow me and worship me as a teacher?"

   Hearing the words, Xiao Bailong lowered his head and raised his head sharply, seeing that it was Chu Chen who had rescued him and expelled the great-grandfather of the Tian family for him.

   "You want to accept me as a disciple?"

   "I am the lowest Taoist among our group of people. If you are not afraid that I will mislead your children, follow me to practice in the future!"

   After saying that, Chu Chen stretched out his broad palm and placed it in front of Xiao Bailong.

  Xiao Bailong was startled, Xu was because of Chu Chen's rescue, he stretched out his tender little hand and placed it on Chu Chen's palm.

   Well, it's warm.

   (end of this chapter)