Chapter 42 Dragon God? Does it have anything to do with the Dragon God?

Chapter 42 Dragon God? Does it have anything to do with Dragon God?

"How's it going? Are you interested? This is very helpful for your future practice. I think you can't find a powerful backer without force in the future, such as Xuanling Shizong, but it's far less than the strength held tightly in your hand.

Ling Yun's words stunned Qingyu, which was also what he was worried about. It's not that he hadn't thought about Xuanling Shizong. What an honor it is to escort the princess back to the ancestral city in the conflict and interception of the pagan sect, so that she can easily rise to the throne. Anyway, she has found a strong backer.

"But you should know that the opponents along the way, such as the white wolf you met, and Murong He, the patriarch of the spiritual sect, are not what you can face alone. You know clearly that you can only escape when you meet them, right?"

Qing Yu nodded. He knew that he knew all this. If it hadn't been for the wind and snow that Murong Qiushui had taught him the god of clouds, he might have been a pile of rotten soil at this moment. Neither the white wolf nor Murong He, a spy, could deal with it. This was what he was worried about, but at that time, the situation was so dangerous that he could only escape.

"Maybe you think you can use your brain and wisdom to solve all these problems. If you can't beat them, you can still run, right?"

Ling Yun looked at Qingyu's gradually helpless face and continued,

"But if you really go to a difficult place, if the White Wolf and Murong River don't happen to meet the dark fusion this time, then will you die this time, or will you die? Will you leave them and run away alone? I know you won't, but you still have to escape, because they have to die, either you die or the two of them.

"Of course, Zhiliu and Xiong Kun will definitely choose to give you the hope of life, which is not only because of their righteousness and righteousness. But this is the best choice."

"Even if you change them and you die at the hands of the white wolf, can you escape smoothly with people at their level?"

Qing Yu then reacted, sweating coldly. He never thought that there would be such a day when all three of his brothers would die. It was like a nightmare. He didn't dare to think about it. He just wanted to wake up early.

"I know, I know you deliberately caused the dark melt past. You asked Murong Qiushui to go around from the side, just to let the dark melt find out that there is movement here. You want to create chaos, confuse the public, and let them kill each other. You can take the opportunity to slip away."

Qing Yu nodded with a wry smile, but heard Ling Yun praise him greatly, and almost gave him a thumbs up.

"Young people can have this mind, even if I, an old man who has lived nearly 100 years old, are not as good as me. I originally wanted to rescue you when you couldn't support it, but looking at your calm attitude and calm expression, I guessed whether all this had already been expected, so I watched it change. I didn't expect you to really surprise me."

"At the peak of Jianbo, you can turn a swordsman and two swordsman-level opponents around and retreat whole body. I have to say that this is a rare feat on the continent.

Qing Yu shook his head. At that time, he didn't sweat. If he was secretly melted, he would not be fooled. If he couldn't stabilize Murong He, the leader in black, any vacancy would make him die.

"I'm flattered. Qing Yu is just lucky."

Ling Yun did not praise much, and his face gradually became serious, as if with a trace of sarcasm,

"Yes, it's only limited to 'good luck'. If one day, your luck suddenly 'bad', if one day, your luck and wisdom can't stop the overwhelming enemy of absolute strength, your luck and wisdom are just a floating cloud in the eyes of the other party."

This made Qingyu shocked, but he heard Ling Yun say slowly,

"Just like you met me, how many lives do you think you still have without mercy? If you have your own power and your own sect, do you only rely on wisdom as a suzerain? If you are not strong enough, will the people below convince you?

Qing Yu smiled bitterly, "If there is no mercy from my predecessor, even if Qingyu has ten lives, it will not be enough. The 100-light blue light array almost cracked my heart."

Speaking of this, Ling Yun suddenly thought of something and asked,

" By the way, if you change the general swordsman, even the swordsman level will basically kill me, and the best will be seriously injured. Why do you..."

Qing Yu said about the sword god Ling Wu and the giant rat king Neidan with a wry smile. Ling Yun was surprised and immediately said,

"Oh, my God, so, Neidan has been refined by you in your body?"

Qing Yu shook his head and said helplessly,

"I don't know what refining is. It almost saved my life several times. If it hadn't been for it, I would have died in the sea of blood as early as the bloody flood of the corpse was buried."

Ling Yun opened his mouth wide and looked at Qing Yu in surprise,

"Dragon God!!! The giant rat king Nei Dan, which has the bloodline of the Dragon God, helped Xuanling Shizong fight against the demon sect and pagan with the sword god at the beginning, but because of the lack of strength, it was almost extinct like the vein of the sword god. It's just that the Dragon God's vein should be extinct, isn't it..."

After a while, Ling Yun came back to his senses and said in a daze,

"The dragon god's vein should still be in a corner of the mainland. Since your body has been changed by Neidan, it should not be comparable to ordinary people, whether it is the system, or life expectancy. No wonder, I was shocked at that time and thought that you were hiding your strength and deliberately dressed yourself as a swordsman. The powerful ghost garden strong man, but after careful observation, I found that you were indeed at the level of Jianbo, coupled with your death and the shocking snow sword, which made me surprised without saying.

Then Ling Yun said in surprise,

"So... So... Cangjin, yes, why didn't I think of it!!"

Qing Yu looked at the white-haired old man dancing and asked awkwardly,

"Senior, senior Ling Yun, are you...?"

After a while, when Ling Yun was overjoyed, Ling Yun realized that there was a descendant beside him. He brushed his beard and looked at Qingyu with a happy face and said,

"You know, you brought it all to me, haha, Qingyu, you're good. God is helping you. You are also a descendant of the sword god under my sword gate. Isn't it natural to give this strength to you? Haha..."

Qing Yu was still at a loss and looked at Ling Yun's eyes, as if he had any strangeness. He looked at himself with such an ambiguous eyes, but heard Ling Yun say,

"You have learned the withering of Ling Wu's death, which is naturally the pulse of my sword god, right?"

Qing Yu nodded blankly,

"Yes"

"So the sword god's vein is only my sword gate. As the master of the sword gate, I am naturally the elder of your same lineage, right?" That's natural."

"Ling Wu didn't teach you, and there is no problem with Lintian swordsmanship taught you, right?"

Qing Yu is even more confused. Just learn to learn. Lintian's swordsmanship is Lintian's swordsmanship. What's the big deal? Does he use it as if he looks at the eyes of the savior and looks at himself? Qingyu shook the goose bumps on his body, smiled awkwardly and said,

"Well, yeah, what's the problem?"

Ling Yun laughed and let Qingyu feel whether he had entered the vein of the Sword God, as if he had entered a fox's nest and poked a hornet's nest.

"Do you remember the three moves of Lintian swordsmanship I mentioned?"

"Of course, I remember that the blue light you have used is burning the rainbow, the sparrowing, and the vigor."

"Do you remember that I said that there is a trick that is the most mysterious and harmful to people's health, and it's better not to learn and not use it?"

"Well, remember, it's just vigorous"