Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 278 Dragon Slayer!Old man Qiu!Fun little dragon!
Puff puff!
The sound of the melon seeds on the little head nibbling on the surface of the lake and plopping into the water also sounds like the same thing.

"Okay! You and I met by chance. It's not easy to think of your cultivation base. Let me forgive you."

Leaving a sentence, Zijun put his hands on his back and walked on the water!

Miraculously, there were only ripples on the surface of the lake, but no water touched his feet.

Looking up at the handsome Zijun in white clothes, the Tsing Yi Shutong was very envious.

"If it was my young master, I would still be able to have the Taoist deeds, but the ancestral graves are full of smoke! Alas... It's a pity that my parents died early, and I didn't tell me where the ancestral graves are..."

Putting on his boots, Zijun turned his head to look at the middle of the lake. The book boy in Tsing Yi who was kneeling on the lake before had disappeared.

Shaking his head and smiling, Zijun picked up the luggage on the ground and continued to travel in the wild.

Earlier, Zilong in the future had reminded him, since Zijun confirmed his identity, Zijun kept those words in his heart.

Even if he is in the realm of immortals, he is no longer as high-profile as before.

The world today is not like the time in the lower realm, this is the coming of the saints!A world full of flowers!
If you don't have eyes to meet that Da Luo Jinxian!Chaos Emperor!There is a high probability that his little life will have to be born again!
nowhere to go!Zijun simply went to see what the dragon slayer looked like.

The little loach was so scared that he didn't dare to cross the tribulation and transform into a dragon.

Two hours passed, the restraint in his body dissipated, and he put the luggage on his shoulders into the space ring.

He asked the system to improve his cultivation, but he was told that the improvement is limited!

--What's the meaning?How can a mere Golden Immortal Realm help me navigate the prehistoric world?
[Unless the master finds the godhead scattered in this world, this cultivation base can only stay at the peak of the Golden Wonderland! 】

——This prehistoric world is so vast that many saints are still alive.

If the master of the Demon Cult has a higher level of cultivation than me, wouldn't it be the same as sending him to death?

[Then don't go to the Devil's Cult site!This prehistoric world is different from the lower realm. 】

[If the master finds a blessed place in the cave, it is not difficult to break through the realm of the Taiyi Golden Immortal. 】

"Forget it! It's rare for my young master to repair it once. Come out! Even with your concealment technique, you can't hide people even if you practice it for a thousand years."

Stretching, Zi Jun looked back at the ancient tree two meters behind him and said helplessly.

Scratching his head and laughing, the book boy in Tsing Yi came out from behind the tree.

"Master Dao has good eyesight! Even better than that old man Shan Xiaqiu! I turned into a human and went to drink with him, but he didn't even recognize me. Hehe!"

Putting his hands behind his back, Zi Jun was interested, the little loach said he was afraid, but his courage was too fat.

According to ancient books, the reason why this Dragon Slayer is called Dragon Slayer!It's not a gimmick.

The guy in his hand is specially made for killing dragons!

Legend has it that the dragon-slaying lineage inherited the ancient Fengzu lineage from the prehistoric times!
The dragon-slaying sword passed down from the ancestors was forged with the phoenix feather and wind claw!
Born to have a miraculous effect on the real dragon family!And the lineage of Dragon Slayer also became the number one!Inherited from the human sect of the gods and beasts!

"Really! From my point of view, the dragon slayer in your mouth probably feels that killing you, a snake that has not yet transformed into a dragon, will lose your share, so you can't do it?"

Seeing the smug look of the Tsing Yi Shu Tong, Zi Jun said another version.

Although there are elements of guessing, don't say it yet!He really believed this Tsing Yi book boy!

thump!
It was the familiar kneeling and kowtowing again, the brown eyes of the book boy in Tsing Yi gradually became moist, and he looked at Zijun pitifully.

"Master Dao! You have to save me! If that's the case, this old man Qiu is really wicked! Thanks to my young master, I also caught him a pheasant! It's chilling! Woooo..."

The cry of the book boy in Tsing Yi sounded, and Zijun suddenly felt dizzy.

How dare this kid is!It's clearly lack of heart!
He also caught a pheasant and gave it away to others. This ordinary person who turned into a dragon can't do such a heartless thing.

Guessing... I'm afraid this kid is still having a drink with that dragon slaying man?
"Have you... drank?" Zi Jun asked with a smile.

Shaking his head in denial, the book boy in Tsing Yi knelt on the ground and answered truthfully, aggrieved.

"Old Ghost Qiu thinks I'm too young, so I'm not worthy of drinking with him! Looking at it now, this stinky old man dislikes my identity! It's really hateful!"

After finishing speaking, the book boy in Tsing Yi gritted his teeth, looking at him like he wanted to eat old man Qiu.

Shaking his head and smiling, this Tsing Yi book boy really had a pure heart, he actually believed his conjectures to be true.

Faced with such a pure and simple-minded doll, even if old man Qiu wanted to treat him like a dragon, he couldn't find a dragon like him.

"You are interesting, young master is going to meet the dragon slayer, do you dare to accompany Daoist?"

With a playful smile on his face, Zi Jun looked at the book boy in Tsing Yi and joked.

Stopping crying, the book boy in Tsing Yi swallowed subconsciously, stared blankly at Zi Jun and replied.

"Master Dao, if I say no, will you kill me with a sword?"

"Of course not! But you really don't want to see with your own eyes, does old man Qiu really want to kill you?" Zi Jun continued to seduce.

"I don't want to! He's a dragon slayer! My dragon hasn't even melted yet! If I fall into the hands of old man Qiu, I will die unjustly~!"

Immediately refusing, the Tsing Yi Shutong became more and more aggrieved as he spoke, and tears flowed out again at the end.

Turning around and walking down the mountain, Zijun threw down a sentence without looking back, which made the book boy in Tsing Yi very excited.

"Since Daoist invites you sincerely, he will naturally protect you well. Even if old man Qiu is among the true immortals, I can keep you safe."

"Thank you, Daoist! Please accept my three kowtows and nine obeisances!"

After nibbling a few times firmly, the book boy in Tsing Yi rolled up his sleeves and followed.

That excitement is like a villain's ambition, no matter how you look at it, how proud you are.

"Master Dao, you must be the god who came from the land of saints, right?"

Walking beside Zijun, the book boy in Tsing Yi imitated him, asking questions every ten steps with his little hands behind his back.

Such a child's temperament suits his temper, compared to the two little guys at home, this little guy is really interesting.

"Which god do you see, running into the mountains? He was almost eaten by a big snake."

At the end, Zijun looked down at the Tsing Yi Shutong, and teased himself.

Scratching his head embarrassingly, the book boy in Tsing Yi replied with a smile.

"Master Dao, are you still angry just now? I'll give you three of the little ones! No! Nine rings! Others' apprentices are not as much as I am..."

Laughing loudly, Zijun raised his hand to touch the top of his head, retracted his hand and walked forward without saying a word.

Seeing Zijun's sudden approach, the book boy in Tsing Yi stopped and was stunned.

When he came back to his senses, he shouted excitedly towards Zijun's back with a deadpan face.

"Master Dao! Master Dao! Did you agree to accept the younger one as your apprentice?"

"I didn't say it, you said it yourself." Zijun still didn't look back, but said that he answered every question.

"Don't mind me, Daoist, I am a young man with excellent bones! I am a martial arts genius! The old man Qiu would beg me to be his apprentice, but I didn't agree! You have found a treasure!"

The book boy in Tsing Yi ran to Sa Yazi, circling around Zi Jun while recommending himself.

That shameless strength is practiced so well that it must be a lot of bragging.

(End of this chapter)