Chapter 850 The Master and Disciple
In the empty and empty world, more images flashed out, they were born by the ancestor of Jinlong, they were the pictures in his memory, and they were also his flowing thoughts.

Thinking day by day, dreaming at night, in this empty and empty world, the most precious thing in the memory of Jinlong Patriarch was touched by Xiao Li, dreaming back to his youth.

Xiao Li stepped on the Void Sword, and behind him was the King of the Fallen Night, shuttled through one picture after another.

In this empty and empty world, his real power could not be deployed, and he could not pose a direct threat to the real body of Patriarch Jinlong, but he could interfere with Patriarch Jinlong's thoughts, or in other words, interfere with his dreams by means of nothingness.

If Xiao Li is willing, he can travel to the world created by Jinlong Patriarch's thoughts and do whatever he wants, such as obliterating the girl in yellow skirt.

If it goes like this, it is like a nightmare, and it will hurt Patriarch Jinlong. If it is done too much, Patriarch Jinlong may fall into a nightmare from which he cannot extricate himself, and may even cause him to have a mental breakdown.

It's just that Xiao Li didn't do that.

Through Ye Qiuhan, Xiao Li knew that the Golden Dragon Patriarch actually didn't have much malice towards him, and even had the intention of cultivating him. He and himself are not life and death enemies, so naturally there is no need for him to be too harsh on him.

The Void Sword kept cruising, and Xiao Li shuttled into a world of thoughts again.

Here, he saw the figure in the yellow dress reappearing, but she was no longer a girl, she looked 25 or [-] years old, matured and more charming.

She was barefoot, covered with a light yellow veil, and her long hair could reach to her toes. She seemed to have just woken up, yawned, her eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and she lazily said, "Little fat man!" , Baldy Song confessed to me again yesterday, after all, this guy has been chasing me for more than 200 years, and it's been quite hard work, should I agree to him!"

"How can it work?" The former little fat man has grown up and is tall and strong. He doesn't look fat anymore, but he is full of heroism. He said righteously: "Baldy Song is not righteous, but a madman in color Over the years, he has often peeked at Master taking a bath! Here, I have a top-secret record here. I recorded every time Baldy Song peeked at you taking a bath. The time, place, and weather are extremely detailed. There are so many crimes, Master. Your Majesty must believe me, a shameless person like Bald Song should have his bird cut off..."

While speaking, he took out a thick booklet from his arms.

"Hehe..." The woman in the yellow dress smiled charmingly, and waved her hands, "My dear apprentice, stop talking, get down, ten thousand blows of the mace..."

"No! Master, I was wrong!" The little fat man immediately begged for mercy.

Xiao Li smiled, he knew that the little fat man was actually the Patriarch of the Golden Dragon, so he stepped forward, took the mace from the woman in the yellow skirt, and said, "Let me fight!"

This was the first time he interfered with the dream of the Golden Dragon Patriarch.

Xiao Li held the mace, and with a thought, the mace immediately became much larger, and the spikes on it became more ferocious and dense, and then he slammed down on the golden dragon patriarch's ass.

"I heard that you claim to be the number one in the defense of Tianmen? I will fight!"

"It is said that I can't break through your defense, I will fight!"

"Golden Dragon Patriarch, it turns out that you are a little pervert, peeking at Master taking a bath, I'll hit you!"

"It is said that you want to teach me a lesson? I will fight!"

"You want to fight against me alone? I will fight!"

"There are more than 9000 hits, let's see if I can beat you out of shit!"

"Screw shit? That's a good idea, the majestic Jinlong Patriarch, who was kicked shit out of here by me, when you come back from waking up, what should you do when you face me..."

Patriarch Jinlong screamed continuously, but unfortunately in this dream he had no choice but to lie on his stomach and be beaten.

I don't know how long it took, the satisfied Xiao Li left behind the screaming Golden Dragon Patriarch, with a thought, the Void Sword shuttled over and brought him to another world of thoughts.

Xiao Li saw the woman in the yellow skirt wearing a golden battle armor and carrying a golden mace on her back. There were many figures beside her, but those figures were all blurry, only the girl in the yellow skirt was extremely clear.

She turned around and smiled sweetly: "Little Fatty, you are going to fight for the teacher. You should practice hard at home and don't be lazy."

Obviously, what he saw was from the perspective of Patriarch Jinlong.

Here, the Golden Dragon Patriarch did not appear, only the figure in the golden armor spoke and laughed, repeating it, like a looping video.

"Idiot!" Xiao Li shook his head lightly, flicked his sleeves, and then shuttled away again.

In another thought world, the girl in the yellow skirt was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and she lost her left arm.

"Unexpectedly, there are many masters in the Central Tianyu!" She was still smiling, as if she was not sad because of the loss of an arm, "Little fat man, you must practice hard and make your body strong so that no one can cut it." Move you!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah..." Patriarch Jinlong's face was full of tears, crying like a child.

Her master rubbed his head with his right hand, and said with a smile: "How old are you, and you still cry, I don't know how to be ashamed, as a teacher, I have actually gained a lot this time, come, come, let me show you Be optimistic, Jiuwen Longsteel! I heard that this kind of divine material is very compatible with dragon energy, so I will go to the main altar to help you find dragon energy skills as a teacher after a little rest."

"Master..." Patriarch Jinlong broke down in tears.

Xiao Li sighed lightly, he didn't interfere with the pair of master and apprentice here, he stepped on the void sword and turned away.

After going back and forth several times, Xiao Li came to see the master of the Golden Dragon Patriarch again. This one-armed woman in yellow skirt was sitting cross-legged, her face was already vicissitudes.

The golden dragon patriarch was standing quietly in front of her with a jade dragon-patterned bell on his back.

"Song Baldhead died in battle..." Jinlong Patriarch's master said leisurely, "Actually, all these years... I like him, but this guy is not lucky enough, and I haven't waited for me to let go. I know I'm going to accept him..."

"Master, please express my condolences." Patriarch Jinlong also had a sad expression on his face, "I will avenge Uncle Song's revenge."

"You?" The master of Jinlong Patriarch shook his head and smiled, "Song Guangtou was killed, how can you take revenge with your strength?"

"I..." Patriarch Jinlong wanted to refute, but his master immediately waved his hand to interrupt him: "I have already foreseen the divine calamity, and once the divine calamity arrives, I will be a waste. Do something for you."

"Master, what do you want to do?" Patriarch Jinlong was shocked immediately, his master stood up, and said, "Fool, without Song Baldhead, the world as a teacher will only have half of its colors... ...My divine calamity, if I can't get over it, I might as well do something meaningful while I still have the strength. I heard that someone in the Central Tianyu found the body of a five-clawed golden dragon. It’s very useful, I’ll grab it for you!”

As soon as the words fell, Patriarch Jinlong's master drifted away, leaving only Patriarch Jinlong with a dazed and bewildered face.

(End of this chapter)

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