I Can’t Be a Sword God

"I really believed in your evil."

Wan Shanzi looked livid and looked at Cang Haijun.

Last time Lord Canghai gave him an idea with a vow, with that confident tone, as if the baby Thunder Dragon was already in his pocket.

Never imagined.

If the plan didn't work out, forget it, the entire army of Beiming followers who came with him was wiped out, and he became a bare-bones commander if he didn't pay attention.

The reason for the failure was that it was wiped out by an eight-year-old dragon cub.

It sounds unbelievable.

Cang Haijun smiled and poured him a cup of tea, "Mr. Wan Shan, don't be impatient, calm down."

"It's not Cang Haijun your subordinates who dare to die in love, and you won't be the one who will be punished if you can't catch the pure-blooded true dragon." Wan Shanzi said angrily.

He said earlier that he was at the bottom of the crowd, not because he was humble, but because he was, so this kind of errand work was entrusted to him. If he doesn't succeed again, then the Fuyao people will send more important bosses to prepare for war with Yanyue Sect or others.

"I'm just warning you, if I return empty-handed this time, you don't have to think about being safe." Wan Shanzi looked at Cang Haijun again and threatened, "You must know the way our sect behaves."

"Of course I know."

Cang Haijun smiled again.

These Beiming believers are simply a bunch of lunatics. If there is any conflict, they will be retaliated at the expense of their lives. Therefore, while being notorious in the world, most forces dare not provoke him.

If it is not forced, Lord Canghai does not want to deal with this group of people.

He said leisurely: "Wan Shanweng think about it carefully. Although the idea I gave you is not very clever, it almost succeeded. But who knows that at the last step, your subordinates even dealt with a dragon cub! No, how can this be my fault?"

Wan Shanzi's chest heaved, and then he leaned back suddenly, putting his hands in his arms.

"I don't care, you have to give us an explanation."

The face is full of an arrogant expression that I don't make sense of what you can do to me.

Lord Canghai was a little helpless, and said: "If Wan Shanweng is determined to win the Thunder Dragon cub, I still have a word of maxim to give to Wan Shanweng."

"One-word motto? What?"

"squat."

"Squatting?" Wan Shanzi wondered.

"That's right, it's just squatting." Cang Haijun said seriously: "Although it will not be so easy to lure out the dragon cubs in the future, there are those who can be thieves for a thousand days but those who can guard against thieves for a thousand days. As long as you are patient enough, Wanshan you You can always find a chance to steal the little dragon... as long as you have the ability to defeat that little dragon."

"Is this idea too stupid?" Wan Shanzi frowned: "What if I can't squat?"

Cang Haijun smiled and shook his head, "As long as you have enough patience, you will always have the opportunity to steal the dragon."

"The old man is at least one of the Fuyao people in Beiming, let me do this kind of errand in person..." Wan Shanzi still refused, "It's too embarrassing."

...

Among the tumbling clouds above Shenluo City, a brilliant dragon with silver-white scales was passing by, and stopped suddenly.

It's too late!

The people on the ground may just feel that a cloud layer is suddenly thicker, and at the same time, there may be a flash of heart palpitations, but not many people will pay attention to it, they just think it is a violent heartbeat.

But in the White Dragon Temple, the little monk who was closing his eyes slowly opened his eyes...

The silver-scaled celestial dragon hovered in the air, soaring up and down the clouds, as if swimming in the sea.

In its pair of bright silver pupils, the burning golden flame turned around for a while, revealing a little confusion.

"Huh?"

"Why can't I find it?"

"The heavenly dragon's aura that I felt before is obviously here, and it is still very clear after thousands of miles." It murmured in its heart: "But it is so close now, why can't I feel it all of a sudden?"

"It's not like just becoming a Tianlong and then suddenly falling."

After hesitating in the sky for a moment, a flash of determination flashed in its eyes, as if it had made a somewhat difficult decision.

Then.

It opened its dragon's mouth slightly, and let out a low dragon's roar.

The voice seemed to be as soft as a whisper, but at the same time, a burst of coercion unique to the dragon clan rolled over the sky of Shenluo City!

Under the sudden coercion, all creatures in Shenluo City felt their hearts constrict for a moment!

Human beings are considered good, but those pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep, suddenly encountered this, and most of them knelt down on the ground suddenly, trembling with fear!

Even if there is only a trace of the majesty of the dragon, it is not something a mortal can bear!

But it releases this coercion, naturally not to scare these creatures, but this coercion is also a signal between the same race.

The search for spiritual consciousness is like eyesight, which is too superficial.

By exuding coercion like this, it can feel all the creatures flowing with dragon blood around it in an instant, and no matter how the other party changes, it will respond.

In the next second, it receives feedback.

"Um?"

In this city and its surroundings, there are indeed no formed dragons. But... There are still some unexpected discoveries.

Is that a pure blood dragon?

Although the pure-blooded true dragons in the Huanlong Kingdom are rare, they, the heavenly dragons who have lived in the ancestral land for tens of thousands of years, are also unattainable compared to other true dragons.

Cubs like the brontosaurus were naturally not in contact with it.

With the imprint of blood, it can feel that this dragon cub is the direct descendant of the thunder dragon in the ancestral land, and it definitely comes from the Huanlong Kingdom!

The long-lost sense of anger quickly rose.

The reason for its anger is not only that someone has robbed the real dragon cub, nor is it that the people of Huanlong Kingdom are not good at protecting it.

The reason for more anger lies in.

This real dragon cub is washing dishes!

In its nearly 10,000-year long life, it has never seen a dragon family do such a thing.

No.

Never heard of it!

Just when it wanted to dive down immediately, to rescue the real dragon cub that was in dire straits.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed in front of him.

call out--

After the brilliance faded away, a small figure in a loose monk robe appeared in front of it.

Ten thousand feet above the sky.

There was actually a little monk with red lips and white teeth.

If the aura of a terrestrial fairy is restrained, even the power of the peak of the decline may not be able to see through it, and they may treat him as an ordinary child.

But Tianlong of the same level can easily feel that the person in front of him is of the same level as himself.

It's like some sort of mysterious kindred sense.

The person who came was none other than the ancestor in Bailong Temple, who had been reincarnated and rebuilt many times, and his actual age was frighteningly high.

He practiced in Bailong Temple and has always been stable.

If a cultivator below Earth Immortal threatened Shenluo City, he wouldn't even take a second look. For example, the last time the demon kings besieged the iron prison, he had clearly sensed it, but he didn't bother to care about it.

Quite simply, they are existences of two worlds.

Even the half-step Earth Immortal who is very close to breaking through at the peak of the decline, and the real land immortal are completely different concepts. Just like a threshold, outsiders are not qualified to look at people inside.

but.

Existence at the same level is different.

This Heavenly Dragon is not only entrenched in Shenluo City, but also dares to release its coercion downward. As the only land god within the radius of Shenluo City, the little monk can completely regard this as a challenge to himself.

Every land god will not allow anyone to stir up the wind and clouds above his head.

"Tianlong?"

The little monk looked at each other intently.

Above the clouds, the immature-looking, serious-looking him, and the gigantic creature entrenched in the sea of ​​clouds with its scales reflecting the sun, although his size is completely incomparable, his aura is not inferior at all.

"Buddhist cultivators..."

The two sides confronted for a while, and it was the Tianlong who spoke first: "I don't mean to offend, I'm just looking for my kin."

"But you have disturbed the people below." The young monk's eyes were a little tough.

"It's just a last resort." Tianlong was not afraid, and the huge vertical pupils reflected the figure of the little monk, "I feel that my people are being bullied and enslaved by human beings, and I must rescue it."

"Oh?" The little monk said in a deep voice: "If it is true, I can help you. If it is false, you want to act recklessly here, but you have the wrong idea."

"It's true." Tianlong replied.

"Then I'll go with you to see what's going on."

The little monk stared at the dragon, not giving an inch.

For an Earth Immortal-level powerhouse, destroying the city below may only take a few breaths.

So when he learned that the other party might be coming with hostility, no matter what happened, he had to ensure that the other party would not escape his control.

In my territory, even if you want to punish evil and promote good, you must do so under my supervision.

As for whether he is the opponent of this dragon...

The little monk smiled proudly.

He didn't worry about it at all.

With a whoosh, the huge dragon transformed into an elegant and noble middle-aged woman in a plain white skirt.

"I can understand your feelings of protecting the people of the human race, but if you want to protect the prisoners who oppress our dragon race, then I will never tolerate it."

The "Dragon Man" who was transformed into a Tianlong said slowly.

"You can rest assured." The little monk raised his head and said, "If there really are such villains, I will never take sides."

The two supreme powers quickly reached a tacit understanding.

The little monk and the dragon man turned into brilliance and descended together.

...

Deyun points to the inside.

Xiao Feilong was fighting with Wang Longqi in a group, its short claws grabbed Wang Longqi's arm, and Wang Longqi locked its claws together with his hands and legs, and stepped on Xiao Feilong with one foot. Dragon's cheek.

One person and one dragon, wrestling with each other in the yard.

In fact, even under the condition of not discharging, the physical strength of the Dragon Clan is not comparable to that of a mortal like Wang Longqi. The reason why Wang Longqi was able to be so arrogant with it was because Xiao Feilong held a chicken leg high in one of its paws.

Because it was afraid that the chicken legs would get dusty, it had been dealing with Wang Longqi with one hand.

Whenever it wanted to stuff the chicken legs into its mouth, Wang Longqi would try his best to hold its chin, so that it couldn't open its mouth.

Just when this battle is close to equal.

Two beams of light suddenly fell.

Tianlongren and the little monk fell into the Deyun Temple.

The little monk looked around, slightly surprised, it turned out to be here? Looking down again, he was even more surprised.

"Wow-"

Wang Longqi was kicking Xiao Feilong's chin desperately to prevent him from opening his mouth, when suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, a figure appeared beside him, he immediately withdrew his feet, and shouted: "No more, no more."

He loosened his feet, patted the soil, and stood up.

The little fat dragon over there saw him put his feet back, and immediately stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth in one gulp. The whole chicken leg was stuffed in, and after a stroke, only a clean bone remained when it came out.

Highlight one skilled.

"Eh, oh, oh..."

Xiao Feilong got up and let out a smug smile.

But with a smile, the smile froze suddenly.

It also saw the two people in front of it, especially the Tianlong man, who had an inexplicably kind aura about him.

Xiao Feilong was stunned.

The bald young monk on the opposite side was expressionless, pointed at Wang Longqi, and said to Tianlongren:

"This bastard is what you said...the villain who oppressed the Dragon Clan?"

"Hey..." Wang Longqi looked displeased: "Why do you swear at people when you open your mouth?"

The little monk frowned.

Then Li Chu came out from the front hall and greeted him, "Zen Master Jintan."

The little monk's brows stretched again.

Li Chu knew the actual status of the little monk, so he said to Wang Longqi: "Lead him to another place first."

Then he looked back at the two visiting people.

That day when the dragon man looked at Li Chu, although he couldn't feel his realm, he had an inexplicable intuition that "this boy is extraordinary".

The little monk said to it through sound transmission: "You'd better have a good talk with him, peace is the most important thing for everyone."

The Tianlong man frowned and replied: "You just said you wouldn't protect him?"

The little monk muttered: "Maybe he is protecting someone..."

A few or two sentences also made the Tianlong people feel jealous. Because it knows very well that a person who can be valued by a land god must have something extraordinary.

So she asked Li Chu, "Are you the person in charge here?"

Li Chu nodded.

Tianlongren also nodded: "I have something to talk to you about."

Li Chu stretched out his hand and said, "Please come in."

...

After a while.

Dulanke had just delivered tea in the front hall, and when he returned to the backyard, Wang Longqi stepped forward and asked, "What's the background of those two people just now? Why do they look so arrogant?"

"Big back!" Old Du said exaggeratedly: "That young monk is the Hongdu Jintan of Bailong Temple outside the city. A Heavenly Dragon, the ancestral land of the Huanlong Kingdom!"

"Wow." Wang Longqi exclaimed.

Thinking of his brave bald donkey just now, a strange sense of pride welled up in his chest.

Does this count as fighting back and forth with the land gods?

Although bickering.

"It's here, it seems to be taking the baby Thunder Dragon back." Duranke looked at the little fat dragon again, "It was stolen from the Huanlong Kingdom, and there should be no reason for the master not to let it go home."

"Ah?" Wang Longqi blinked, looked at Little Fat Dragon reluctantly, and rubbed its forehead: "Brother, are you going to fuck off?"

"Ooh, ooh, ooh!"

Xiao Feilong glared at him.

Then he turned around and headed into the kitchen.

Wang Longqi shook his head: "It's only been a few months, it has already learned to swear, it's too much."

Duran: "..."

They thought that Xiao Feilong wanted to have a good meal before leaving, so they ignored him.

but didn't notice...

After a while, when Xiao Feilong came out of the kitchen, he already had a small burden on his body.

He tiptoed to the base of the wall, and then turned over with a swipe.

After all, things like climbing over the wall are familiar once.

That's right.

Xiao Feilong was very angry.

In the Huanlong Kingdom, due to the scarcity of true dragons, every pure-blooded true dragon has a high probability of not being able to come into contact with the same kind when they were young. And those dragon servants who support them have always existed like servants, and never dared to do anything beyond the rules.

So its growth process has been very lonely.

Only such loneliness can create the "dominant spirit" and "indifference" of a real dragon.

It wasn't until he came to Deyun Fenguan that he felt the concepts of "friends" and "relatives" when he was young, and soon became happy. Although this period of time is not long, it has already fallen in love with this place.

In its concept, this place has replaced the "nest" since its birth and became its "home".

Including the little devil Taoist, although he is hateful and terrifying, he is also regarded as "family" by it.

But.

Hearing that the little devil Taoist actually agreed to let others take him away, Xiao Feilong was very angry.

It feels abandoned.

good.

Since you don't want me anymore, I'll go by myself.

That's right.

Little Fat Dragon ran away from home!

very serious!

It climbed over the wall and walked out of Deyun Fenguan, recognized the way, and walked in the direction of the roast chicken shop last time.

Of course, its destination is not there.

I just think...that direction is more attractive.

But what Xiao Feilong didn't know was.

The moment its figure left the view of Deyun, a divine sense had already locked on it.

In a guest room two streets away.

Wan Shanzi was ecstatic!

He heard Cang Haijun's words before, so he came to Deyun Fenguan and began to squat.

He didn't dare to probe into Deyun's point of view, he only dared to cover the surrounding area, and only waited for the little Taoist priest to leave, then he planned to find an opportunity to steal the dragon.

Unexpectedly, I didn't see the little Taoist priest leave, but Xiaolong left by himself!

Canghaijun is sincere and does not deceive me.

Just keep squatting.

He could actually squat down to steal a dragon!

With a bang, Wan Shanzi's figure turned into a black wind and flew away.

In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Xiao Feilong!

"Hey!"

Little Fat Dragon hadn't gone far when he was suddenly blocked by a black shadow, and it quickly realized that something was wrong. Raising his head, he saw an old man with a smirk on his face in front of him, and suddenly let out a scream!

Turn around and run!

"Hey." Wan Shanzi raised his hand and said in a low voice, "Where are you running!"

A black hole suddenly appeared in his palm, and an extremely powerful suction force was released from that hole, instantly forming a vortex!

The force of the vortex was so strong that the baby Thunder Dragon's plump body had no power to resist, and it was sucked in at once!

Xiao Feilong turned around, his horns lit up, and a thick thunderbolt was slashed out!

Wan Shanzi had already made preparations. Before several of his subordinates died, he expected that this little dragon must have miraculous means.

When the thunder struck out, he raised his right hand and slammed it against his left hand, boom——

The black vortex suddenly expanded, turning into a bottomless pit, including the thunder and lightning split by the little fat dragon, and disappeared instantly.

After the little fat dragon struck out this thunderbolt, he immediately weakened.

Snapped.

Being grabbed in the palm of his hand and holding the back of the neck, he has no ability to resist.

...

"Since that's the case, then this matter is settled."

Tianlongren stood up and said to Li Chu.

"Okay." Li Chu nodded lightly, and said to the young monk beside him, "I will also trouble Zen Master Jintan to be a witness."

"Good." The little monk also nodded.

The three of them were talking, when Duranke rushed over and hurriedly said, "Master, it seems that the Thunder Dragon baby... ran out again!"

"Huh?" Li Chumeifeng gathered together.

"Run out?" Tianlongren closed her eyes slightly, her spiritual consciousness instantly covered the whole city, and the next second, her eyes suddenly widened, "How dare you, thief!"

at the same time.

Both Li Chu and the little monk sensed the location of Xiao Feilong.

Any one of these three people has the ability to cover the entire Shenluo City, so there is no need to communicate, and they all disappeared in the palace in an instant.

Only Duranke heard three rustling sounds in his ears.

When he raised his head again, he was alone.

"Eh?"

Old Du blinked, and couldn't help doubting his own eyes.

...

His eyes are suspicious, while Wan Shanzi is suspicious of life.

He had just captured Xiao Feilong, and wanted to take him all the way back to Beiming to avoid complications.

Not far from the city, he was suddenly blocked by three people.

These three people, a child, a woman, and a... just pulled their heads out of the ground.

The only thing in common is that Wan Shanzi can't understand their depth.

But to appear so instantaneously,

And that Taoist priest is clearly the little Taoist priest in Deyun Temple. Cang Haijun had reminded him many times that he should never consider head-on confrontation with the little Taoist priest.

When he asked the little Taoist priest how much he cultivated, Cang Haijun was also vague.

In short, just one sentence.

No matter how hard it is, don't touch it.

Three against one, Wan Shanzi's heart shuddered, and he felt that it was absolutely unreasonable.

Thinking of this, he chuckled: "The three... are you here for this little dragon?"

The three people on the opposite side ignored him.

Especially the Tianlong people looked at him indifferently, as if they were looking at a dead person.

"I said I picked it up, do you believe me?"

Wan Shanzi tried to ask again.

The three people on the opposite side still ignored him.

Although the little fat dragon is in his hands, he doesn't even have the qualifications to use it as a dragon quality. Because each of these three people can instantly make him lose any ability to resist.

Wan Shanzi was obviously also aware of this problem, sensing that the atmosphere was getting more and more severe, he forced a smile again, and put Xiao Feilong down directly.

"I don't know if the three of you can give me a chance to reform, I will let it go and never do it again!"

The three still ignored him.

Just looking at his eyes is getting more and more dead.

Wan Shanzi couldn't help feeling a surge of grief and indignation, and said angrily, "Why are you looking at me like that? It's kind of a duel!"

The little monk looked at him, glanced at Li Chu again, suddenly nodded and said:

"Okay, as long as you can defeat any one of the three of us, we can let you go."

"real?"

Wan Shanzi's thoughts turned.

The opponents may be full of great powers, but he is the pinnacle of Vientiane. Relying on the secret technique of the Beiming Sect, he can explode extremely powerful in an instant, and he has a record of killing Da Neng.

If the opponent rushes forward, he naturally has no chance. If you really underestimate him, you can fight him one-on-one... Maybe you have to pay the price!

"Naturally." The Tianlongren also nodded in agreement.

"Yes." Li Chu agreed.

"Hey." Wan Shanzi couldn't help smiling again.

Consider how to seize this lifeline.

His eyes wandered among the three people for a while, and then he directly locked on the little monk who started talking.

Who makes him look the youngest!

Although there is a high probability that you are the reincarnation of the mighty... But even if you are the reincarnation of the mighty, how much cultivation can you recover to at this age?

So he slowly raised his finger: "This kid..."

"Why?" the little monk raised his eyes and asked.

As he glanced over, the breath around him suddenly burst out!

boom!

Wan Shanzi's knees softened and he almost fell to his knees!

Land fairy!

The Zhan Failing Realm only has such a strong breath, it is definitely a land fairy!

I'm such a girl...

Wan Shanzi was terrified, and hurriedly said, "It's okay, let me say hello."

I immediately excluded the little monk in my heart, and then looked at the remaining two.

A man and a woman.

Wan Shanzi gritted his teeth.

"I know it's not good to hit a woman, but..." He was about to raise his finger and point to Tianlongren.

suddenly.

The Tianlongren also raised his eyebrows, and the golden flames jumped in his eyes.

boom!

Wan Shanzi felt suffocated for a moment!

dragon!

Dragon!

I hit your horse.

He grabbed his hand and shouted: "No but! I will never do such a shameless thing."

Then.

He pointed to the last option.

"That little Taoist, it's you! I've been displeased with you for a long time..."

"You stand up for me!"

Happy 13th day of the new year everyone.

Today is the amount of three chapters, a coherent plot, so I didn't cut it, don't say I just changed it.