Chapter 107 Meet Friends

About ten feet in front of the stone bed lying in the east, Liu Xin was stopping and began to quietly observe the east.

At this moment, Donglin is still lying on the stone couch with his head in his right hand. Liu Xinzheng doesn't think he will not notice his arrival, but Donglin's calm appearance seems to be really unknown. Liu Xinzheng thinks that maybe this is the real style of a strong man!

The four bull-faced people carrying the stone couch had been involved in the battle at the beginning of the war, so there were only two of them within ten feet at this moment, and the picture seemed to be fixed at this moment. Liu Xin is still quietly observing this mysterious and powerful man called Donglin. The horns on his head are particularly conspicuous, as if they are sign of his identity - the dragon.

For a long time, Donglin finally opened a pair of golden eyes. He quietly looked at Liu Xinzheng without much surprise, as if he knew the arrival of this moment. Ten thousand years, my old friend, I didn't expect you to look like this.

"It's been ten thousand years!" Listening to Donglin's quiet words, Liu Xin seemed to have been hit by electricity in an instant. Her body could not move. There seemed to be an infinite hammer in her mind that knocked fiercely, and then the hammer seemed to knock open his brain, and then another soul emerged from it to control his body: "I haven't seen you for ten thousand years, you are Do you treat my descendants like this?" The words are calm but majestic.

Listening to the words from his mouth, Liu Xinzheng's heart trembled and was really shocked by his words, because the words that came out of his mouth were not his intention.

Donglin stood up, and a pair of golden horns shining in the sun. He looked at Liu Xinzheng's eyes full of resentment, "Don't be mysterious there. I was cheated by you once 800 years ago, and now you still want to lie to me with a puppet?"

"Hmm! It's only ten thousand years. Are you going to give up?" The quiet words came out from Liu Xinzheng's mouth with a cold cry.

Donglin was shocked by Liu Xinzheng's scolding. He looked at Liu Xinzheng in a daunt. Liu Xinzheng's eyes were clear, similar to the way the golden armored pangolin looked at him at him at the beginning. Although his eyes were not the feeling of staring at him.

"Oh, ten thousand years, what on earth am I for?" Donglin said to himself, even though he has had countless troubles for thousands of years, he has no way to complain. He is extremely noble in Longhuan Mountain, so what? In the end, he didn't even have anyone to talk to.

An old friend ten thousand years ago, but his idol ten thousand years ago has been secretly plotting a plan to refute him. Is such a dragon willing to follow? Donglin suddenly remembered what he said when he was a child: "When I grow up, I will become the supreme existence of the dragon level like the Proud God Dragon."

And: "I want to follow Long Aotian and die without regret!" At that time, he had enough strength to respect Long Aotian as the proud god dragon, but at that time, he still said such a sentence in his heart, but now he doesn't know whether he is right or wrong.

However, he can be sure that Long Aotian's tolerance is far from what he thought.

Dragons respectfully call the most powerful dragon as the dragon, and there were nine dragon-level dragons in the era of Long Aotian, one of which was Long Aotian, and there were eight dragons with the same name as him, known as the eight-way dragon.

and Donglin is the earth dragon, one of the eight dragons.

took a deep breath, and Donglin was suddenly relieved. He suddenly smiled and smiled strangely: "I haven't seen you for ten thousand years, my old friend, why don't you fight!"

Dragons are good at fighting and make friends with martial arts.

Liu Xinzheng's mouth also drew an imperceptible smile. This smile came from another soul in Liu Xinzheng's body, the remnant soul of Long Aotian, that is, the main soul attached to Liu Xinzheng's body. However, if there is someone who is familiar with Liu Xinzheng, he will be surprised to find that such a smile often hangs on the corners of Liu Xinzheng's mouth. The smile symbolizes self-confidence and his state of mind. He only has such a smile when he is happy.

"Okay, good brothers will definitely compete with each other when they meet. Haha, it's happy. You are still my favorite character after ten thousand years." Liu Xinqing gently brushed his sleeves, scratched his right hand behind him, took off the Huanghuang Fire Dragon from his back, gently brushed the blade that beat the flames, and said to himself, "Old friend, you also want to get involved! Ha ha, let's fight together!"

Donglin's appearance is very beautiful, with a soft feeling, but he does not lose his heroic spirit. He shook his head and whispered to himself, "It's not fair." But when his eyes swept over the wild fire dragon in Liu Xinzheng's hand, it turned into endless gentleness and a little painful: "However, you should have been silent for ten thousand years. How can you not let you participate in the competition between friends!"

Donglin laughed and shouted at Liu Xinzheng, "Okay, let's have a good fight today!"

Liu Xinzheng also rubbed his fists and palms, but the smile on his face did not diminish at all: "It's been ten thousand years. I've been waiting for this day for ten thousand years, haha!"

Liu Xinzheng is struggling in his heart. He saw everything reflected in him after Donglin, and everything he said was no longer under his control. He felt that his soul was imprisoned by an invisible force. He could not move or speak, so he could only let another self control his side.

For a moment, Liu Xin was thinking, "This body was originally created by Long Aotian using the art of sacred refining. Maybe he did not create me from the beginning, but created a "spent" that can carry his mutilated soul."

Donglin smiled, and a layer of dust between his fists had flown up from the ground and covered his watch. After his watch was covered, the dust emitted a bright luster like a layer of iron armor, and it looked as hard as steel.

Liu Xinzheng also smiled. His hands did not move or spell, but the dragon-calling technique that he thought could only be used came out instantly. The dragon pattern on his body that had been completely under his control rose and turned into a golden dragon more than two feet long lingering beside him.

Liu Xin was quietly looking at the golden dragon more than two feet long, a little stunned. Although the mysterious dragon pattern on his body, which he never knew, has powerful power, it has never been controlled by him at will. If he wants to summon the dragon pattern on his body, he can only chant or seal, but this time his consciousness is imprisoned, the dragon pattern is controlled by another consciousness in his body and turns into a golden dragon that is more than several times larger than before to dance casually beside him.

Recalling the difficulty of controlling the golden dragon when fighting with Wu, Liu Xin is becoming more and more surprised.

He kept shouting in the bottom of his heart, "Who controls my body?"

Liu Xin was constantly shouting. At first, he didn't get a response, but his efforts paid off. Finally, he got a response: "Long Aotian!"

Simply, the three words hit Liu Xinzheng's soul like a bolt from the blue. He was as dull as a wooden chicken, his body was out of control, and his soul was stunned at that moment.

Long Aotian! The god of the dragon clan, the genius dragon is proud of the sky! Long Aotian, who has been sealed for ten thousand years, and the remnant soul is possessed to ask for help! Long Aotian's willow heart has long been familiar with it. From Long Cheng, he already knew that he had the remnant soul of Long Aotian's body, but at this moment, when the remnant soul in his body finally spoke to him, he was still shocked and had an unreal feeling.

Long Cheng once said that he could communicate with the remnant soul of Long Aotian, but the time had not yet come. Although there was such a sentence, Liu Xinzheng is still shocked.

"Are you Long Aotian?" Liu Xinzheng's consciousness asked another consciousness in his body. Although he can't see the existence of that consciousness, he can feel that it is so powerful that he can't erase it.

"Hmm!" Long Aotian's consciousness simply replied.

Liu Xin is the one who is attached to the dragon soul, and he knows that he has the remnant soul of Long Aotian in his body. That is to say, he actually has two souls in his body, one is his own, and the other is Long Aotian's incomplete soul.

Although he has known this for a long time, Liu Xinzheng has never thought of such a question: his soul controls his body because his soul is in his own body, so can another soul in his body control his body?

Liu Xinzheng has never considered this problem, but now he understands that the remnant soul of Long Aotian can control his body.

And now, Liu Xinzheng's soul is imprisoned in darkness, while the body is controlled by the remnant soul of Long Aotian, which has been hidden in the darkest corner of Liu Xinzheng's heart.

"Although what clings to you is only my remnant soul, it carries all my consciousness. That is to say, if this remnant soul is destroyed, then I will disappear from the world and there will be no possibility of resurrection. So you are all I have! Do you understand?" In complete darkness, Liu Xin was hearing Long Aotian's voice again. His tone was extremely tough, and he did not press everything on others at all, but he had endless confidence and was convinced that everything he had done was right.

"Long Cheng said that your remnant soul was damaged. You can't appear all day long. When I was in danger, you just controlled the dragon pattern to save me. Why did you control my body now?" Liu Xinzheng is very dissatisfied with Long Aotian's behavior. Although Long Aotian made Long Cheng create himself, he is still dissatisfied with Long Aotian's forced control of his body.

"There is no reason for old friends to meet each other!" Long Aotian laughed. Although Liu Xinzheng couldn't see his appearance, he could hear the unrulyness from his tone. Long Aotian suddenly turned around and said, "The dragon pattern on your body is the source of the anti-dragon. Remember that it may be more obedient in the future!"

"Reverse Dragon Source? The source of the anti-dragon, one of the seven spiritual bodies mentioned in the mouth of Jinjia Chuanshan Dragon? What exactly is the source of the dragon and what is the use of it? Liu Xinzheng, who was full of doubts, was waiting to ask questions, but Long Aotian snapped ahead and said, "You will naturally understand then. Don't ask more now."

"Don't worry, my soul and your body will be rejected, so I won't occupy your body for too long. It's only because my friends are too happy to meet that I waste so much energy to manipulate your body." As if he understood that Liu Xin was angry, Long Aotian finally changed his tough posture and said softly.