Chapter 962

With a white, round body, a pair of small wings on the back, and big eyes that don't work, isn't this the little white dragon transformed by the master?

"Hey!" Xiao Bailong yelled, suddenly his body changed, and he turned into a chubby little cute baby, sitting on the table.

The corner of Luo Ziyan's mouth twitched, confused by the situation in front of him.

What's happening here?
Why did Little White Dragon turn into a cute little baby?

Could it be that this little cute baby is a master?
"Little apprentice, why are you so dazed?" At this moment, the little cute baby sat up, and said in a childlike voice: "I am still me, your master. Now, I am just a little younger."

"Master, what's the matter with you?" Luo Ziyan looked confused and was very curious.

Di Xuanqing sighed, the dejected expression on that immature face seemed very inconsistent.

"When I was suppressed by the Tongtian Tower, I felt that something bad would happen." He said slowly: "In order to leave a way out for myself and to fulfill the promise with you, I Specially divide the soul into a small part."

"If the soul of the deity dies, this small part of the soul will evolve into the current state and accompany you instead of the deity."

Hearing this, Luo Ziyan's heart tightened. In order to fulfill the promise with her, the master actually did this to this extent?

Although dividing a small part of the soul may seem insignificant, it is an irreversible injury to Emperor Zun.

It is often such a small part, which is enough for him to stay in the realm of Emperor Zun for the rest of his life, never going any further.

"Master, are you saying that your deity is dead?"

"..."

Di Xuanqing pondered for a while, shook his head, and said: "I can't be sure about this, it seems that it hasn't disappeared, and it seems that it has entered a strange state."

Suddenly, Luo Ziyan came over and hugged Di Xuanqing. "No matter what, the master is still there, and that's enough."

Di Xuanqing was slightly taken aback, and then his eyes softened, "I promised you, I won't leave."

Luo Ziyan smiled, then got up and pinched Di Xuanqing's fleshy little face. "Master, now it's my turn to dislike you."

"Forehead……"

"You have always disliked me for being small, but now you have become smaller, much smaller than Xiaohong before."

As Luo Ziyan said, the current Emperor Xuanqing is like a cute little baby who has just been weaned, pink, with a blush on his cheeks, very cute.

Especially the lush silver hair, which looks soft and shiny, and the whole person looks very delicate.

"Little disciple, even though I'm getting smaller, I'm still your master." Di Xuanqing's expression sank, and he grabbed Luo Ziyan's shoulders. "Are you thinking of going to heaven again?"

"Come on!!" Luo Ziyan raised her head and said brazenly, "You are just a brat now, I don't believe you can let me go to heaven."

Di Xuanqing's eyes flickered, and his little hand suddenly exerted force, "Go!"

Luo Ziyan's pupils shrank, and she rose up from the ground, smashing through the dome of the room and flying towards the sky in an instant.

"What the hell!!!"

A burst of exclamation pierced the sky, causing everyone around to look up, only to see a white-haired girl passing by.

Di Xuanqing clapped his hands, and the old god shook his head on the ground, "Although I have become smaller, I still have the power to let you go to heaven."

(End of this chapter)

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