Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother

hiss……

The tingling from Long Yetian's arm made him take a breath.

This Tier 8 Golden Dragon actually took the initiative to make a contract with him, is there such a good thing in the world?

Long Yetian, who has always been unable to beat him, was filled with surprises, but at the same time he was also very puzzled.

Surprisingly, this time the contract, his cultivation base can be promoted to the eighth rank with the golden dragon, it is like a big surprise suddenly falling from the sky!

But there are two kinds of situations like this. One is that Golden Dragon takes a fancy to his strength and takes the initiative to make a contract with him; the other is that this Golden Dragon is sealed here, and it needs to get out from here.

However, Long Yetian thought about the latter in his heart.

It catches Yier with a threat.

Jin Long's reaction made Long Yetian instantly confirm his thoughts.

As soon as he thought, the golden dragon was still in place, it was sealed here.

And Lin Ziyi watched the scene before him, and forgot about the pain in his butt. Jin Long actually took the initiative to make a contract with his father?

Such a good thing can also be hit by my father. This kind of luck is one in a million!

Lin Ziyi's pink mouth was slightly open, and his heart was full of envy.

Dad will soon be promoted to the eighth level of cultivation.

Let alone the eighth rank, the seventh rank is invincible among the five continents.

Jin Long gently rubbed Long Yetian's arm with his head.

Long Yetian gradually felt that a warm breath began to flow from the dantian to his body.

Because of the Golden Dragon, his promotion to the eighth rank was effortless.

Long Yetian didn't dare to be distracted, he quickly sat cross-legged, preparing to be promoted to the eighth level.

Jinlong waited quietly, paying attention to his master's situation at all times!

A warm current in the dantian flowed all over his body, and a layer of golden-red light lingered above Long Yetian's head.

Wow!

Daddy wants to be promoted to the eighth level, awesome, awesome!

Lin Ziyi was very happy, and she looked like she was being promoted.

This way of promotion caused a pain in Long Yetian's body instantly.

He didn't want to be promoted himself, but was forced to be promoted by the power of Golden Dragon. If he relied on his ability, he might have to wait a few years before he was promoted. After the fifth rank, every promotion to the first rank is very difficult.

Some have not been promoted to the sixth rank in a lifetime, and it is very rare to reach the eighth rank.

Long Yetian's forehead was already sweating.

The pain in his body made his strong body tremble gently. He knew that this pain would always disappear after he was promoted. Even if it was too painful, Long Yetian did not dare to be distracted. He concentrated and concentrated. His strong mental power automatically ignored the pain in his body.

After a stick of incense, the golden light on Long Ye's head disappeared, and he slowly opened his eyes.

His body instantly became lighter, making him feel more comfortable and powerful than before.

Lin Ziyi ran to him quickly, but his **** was a little bit painful, his short legs were deep and shallow.

There was a dazzling light in his big eyes, and he asked anxiously: "Daddy, have you really been promoted to the eighth rank?"

"Yeah!" Long Yetian smiled and stretched out his hand to squeeze his son's pink cheek.

Lin Ziyi trembled cautiously and excitedly.

"Daddy, after reaching the seventh rank, there will be a soul spirit, but why hasn't Yi'er seen dad's soul spirit?" He was more curious about this.

If he can cultivate to the seventh rank, his fire system soul spirit is very powerful, but it is a matter of many years, many years later.

"Yi'er, Daddy is a dual repair of Thunder and Ice, so the color is golden, and Daddy generally doesn't use Soul Soul, but Soul Soul Phantom Wave Skill. The power of Soul Soul Phantom Wave Skill is stronger!"

"Wow, Thunder Element and Ice Element, two kinds of cultivation together, daddy, you can actually cultivate to the seventh level, it is really amazing, you and your mother exactly complement each other, and your mother cultivates the fire element. If she can cultivate to the eighth level, Dad will be eaten to death by my mother, but dad, you will be eaten to death by my mother now." Lin Ziyi's last voice said a little heavy.

Long Ye Tian smiled slightly, he only tolerated a woman under the world, and indulged her, even if he pretended to be eaten by her to death, he was willing.

Long Yetian looked around. She should have enjoyed his care in his arms on such a night, but now, they are not far apart, but they can't be together.

At night he was used to her company, without her, he couldn't sleep at all.

Thinking of his beloved, Long Yetian's cold eyes slowly warmed up, and the corners of his lips seemed to have a warm smile.

Thinking about this, Long Yetian wanted to see her even more.

Long Yetian asked quickly: "Golden Dragon, where is the exit?"

Jin Long quickly let out a dragon chant, shaking in place a little irritably.

Long Yetian frowned slightly, it seemed that he didn't know where the exit was?

This place seems to be able to come in but not get out.

"Yi'er, let's go."

Long Yetian took his son's little hand and just turned around.

"Haha..." Suddenly, there was a penetrating laughter from the cave.

When Lin Ziyi heard this, he quickly wanted to crawl into his father's arms. He didn't want to be caught again, but what happened? Why can't his feet move?

Long Yetian wanted to pick up his son, but suddenly discovered this problem.

"Daddy, Yi'er is frozen." Lin Ziyi cried with a little face, why is it always him who is unlucky?

"Who? Come out."

Long Ye looked at the surroundings with a cold expression under the sky mask, carefully guarding his son in his arms, his heart-warming movements made Lin Ziyi's heart calm a lot in an instant.

"How? I have contracted a golden dragon to you for nothing, do you want to go now?"

Long Yetian carefully identified it, it was the voice of an old man.

"What do you want?" Long Yetian went straight to the subject.

"Worship me as a teacher!" The old man also said straightforwardly, with a bit of heartiness in his voice.

"Humph!" Long Ye snorted coldly.

Is he qualified to worship him as a teacher?

He also has a master, but his master was introduced to him by his mother and concubine. Over the years, the relationship has been very close and he has not really taught him much, but he also respected him as the master.

"Don't want to?" The old man's voice was a little weird.

"This monarch already has a master." Long Yetian replied coldly.

"Ten masters are not too many."

"Ning Quewulan!" Long Yetian replied coldly.

"Despise my old man?" The old man's voice was a little unhappy.

But it made Long Yetian feel a little uneasy, Yi'er...

Long Yetian's thoughts have not yet settled, and the old man's voice sounded triumphantly: "It's okay if you don't follow the old man as a teacher. Just let your son stay here forever with me!"

Long Yetian's eyes grew darker, and sure enough, he just wanted to use Yi'er to threaten him.

"Yeah..." Lin Ziyi raised his head and pulled his calf upwards forcefully, but there was no looseness at all, but it was stuck tighter.

A triumphant voice came again: "Little baby, you don't have to waste your energy, you can't move."