I run a funeral home, I don't know how to teach people how to slay demons

Lu Changsheng chewed on Yingtian's words carefully, and the scene of fighting with the ninth-level monster in the dream appeared in his mind.

It turned out that when the ninth-level monster appeared, the temple messenger had already started to take action...

Although the methods of [Demi-God] were incredible, they were not spontaneous after all. As long as there were traces to follow, he could avoid falling into that passive situation again.

Lu Changsheng felt a little relieved.

He must not fall into the same pit twice.

As if he had guessed Lu Changsheng's thoughts, Yingtian reminded him again, "Sometimes the difference between demigods is greater than that between dragons and dogs."

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"I'm only talking about the lowest-level demigods."

"High-level demigods, even if they don't invade your destiny, have many ways to make you die inexplicably."

"If you really want to be an enemy of God, you must be mentally prepared to die."

It's as if I took the initiative to provoke trouble...

[The Temple] will never let me go, and I don't have a safe zone like the sky to slowly develop.

Lu Changsheng silently complained in his heart and shook his head helplessly.

"I have asked all my questions. If you can abide by our agreement, I will not stop Jiaer from coming to study with you, but if you dare to have any unfavorable thoughts about her..."

"Then you will see how I kill gods."

Lu Changsheng looked at Yingtian calmly, without any bluffing.

In his eyes, transactions are transactions, alliances are alliances, and once family members are involved, there is no room for negotiation.

"The ancient dragon clan never breaks their oaths, not to mention that Gu Jia is my clan member." Ying Tian originally wanted to end the conversation with a muffled groan, but seeing the obsession in Lu Changsheng's eyes, he finally changed his words temporarily.

"That's good." Lu Changsheng didn't want to make the relationship too tense, and seeing Ying Tian agreed, he softened his tone a little.

The conversation ended, and there was no speech for a while.

The man and the dragon just stared at each other.

No, brother, I mean that we understand our business, you send me back.

Why do you like to play staring so much?

I just started the style, and now I ask you to send me back, do I still have face?

Just when Lu Changsheng was about to shed tears due to dryness, Yingtian spoke first, "Are you going to the front line next?"

Lu Changsheng nodded. He was not surprised that the demigod who could see through the long river of fate could know his next plan, but he was a little surprised that Yingtian would care about this.

"Be careful of the guy in the infinite abyss."

"He has been..."

"Very restless."

Yingtian's voice gradually became distant and empty. Lu Changsheng felt that his feet were empty, and his body fell down quickly and returned to the world.

He jumped up from the bed suddenly, and the clock on the wall had just passed one minute.

Lu Changsheng summoned the weird red and black mask with dissatisfaction and complained to the mask, "No, what do you mean by talking halfway?"

"Or don't say it. You aroused people's interest and then drove them away. Aren't you a scumbag?"

"It doesn't seem right. It's a scumbag dragon."

Looking at the cold mask, Lu Changsheng didn't get any response. He threw the mask aside angrily and exhaled a few times.

The overall goal of tonight was basically achieved. He and Yingtian were testing each other's bottom line.

But overall, Lu Changsheng was the one who gained more.

Their current state is already a tacit alliance. Although they didn't say it out loud, the existence of the common enemy [Temple] is more effective than any treaty.

It was Yingtian's last move that caught Lu Changsheng off guard.

The guy in the Infinite Abyss...

There is no need to guess that the monster who claims to be the Infinite True God is definitely a demigod-level existence.

From Lu Changsheng's current knowledge, the Infinite Abyss should also be similar to the Sky Dome, a small world created by the Infinite True God, and it may even be stronger.

After all, the Sky Dome has to hide outside the world and can only go back and forth through guidance.

The Infinite Abyss fell nakedly on the world, and it is obvious that the control over the power of rules is stronger.

Such a monster that is likely to be more powerful than Yingtian is ready to make trouble?

"But the time for the demon tide has not come yet. According to Lin Yuan, the demon tide will come in two years at the latest and one year at the earliest."

"Not necessarily. The Demon Slayer Division is just speculating based on past experience. The data calculated by the demon power collector does not necessarily represent the real situation."

"At the level of demigod, it is no longer possible to make inferences based on common sense."

All kinds of thoughts suddenly flooded into Lu Changsheng's mind, and he kept thinking about them and overturning them.

"You old man, you feel that I have taken advantage of you, so you deliberately disgust me, right?"

"You are so stingy, you have lived in vain at such an old age!"

Lu Changsheng grabbed his hair and yelled a little madly.

......

"Uncle Long, what are you laughing at?" Gu Jia came to the sky as usual to receive Yingtian's training. It was strange to find that the old man's icy face, which had not changed for thousands of years, actually had an awkward smile.

"It's nothing..." Ying Tian slowly flattened the corners of his mouth, looked at Gu Jia kindly and said softly, "I just saw something interesting."

"Today, I will teach you how to gather pressure to form a shield."

"The energy shield of the human awakeners is too ineffective. We, the ancient dragon clan, have a strong physical body. We don't need to cover our whole body with energy and fight like a turtle."

"We only need to protect a few fatal organs. With your current progress, you don't need to wait until level four to master it..."

Gu Jia waved her hand, interrupted Ying Tian's teaching, and took out a lunch box from the small satchel he was carrying.

"Uncle Long, don't worry about teaching beforehand. Come and try the pork ribs I made. It's delicious!"

"I have been busy taking care of Master the past few days. It's not that I forgot."

Gu Jia opened the lunch box as if taking credit for it and handed it to Ying Tian.

"We, the ancient dragon clan, do not need these foods to maintain energy. You are still a young dragon now. When you grow into a complete body, you can feed on the energy that escapes between heaven and earth. There is no need..."

Before Ying Tian finished speaking, Gu Jia had already taken out a pink folding chopstick, picked up a piece of ribs, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Crunch!

Ying Tian started chewing subconsciously, and even the bones were broken into pieces after a few mouthfuls.

"Bones are inedible, Uncle Long, haven't you ever eaten ribs before?" Gu Jia's eyebrows lowered, showing a somewhat distressed expression.

"I haven't eaten." Yingtian's memory of appetite has almost deteriorated. Over the long years, many things that were once extremely important have gradually been forgotten by him.

"It's okay..." Gu Jia seemed to have remembered something, her big watery eyes were full of softness, she took a gentle breath and said, "I will bring it to you every time I come here from now on."

"Um...are you still used to the taste?"

"If it doesn't taste good, I can adjust it again."

Ying Tian was startled, some memories that should have been forgotten seemed to wake up a little, and a trace of almost human emotion flashed in those domineering and majestic golden eyes.

He recalled the previous taste very seriously, and after a long while, he slowly spoke.

"No adjustments needed."

“It’s delicious.”

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