Mr. Gao Leng is a dragon

The secretary in front of the palace stepped forward to arrest the Zeng family father and son, when suddenly a roar came: "Which Xiaoxiao dares to say that I have only to flee in front of Qiu Guoshi?"

As soon as the words fell, the water splashed, and the white dragon I had seen before soared into the sky, then bent down and rushed down, circling on the river, staring at Qiu Guoshi with eyes as big as teapots: "If you have the guts, come and fight!"

Qiu Guoshi stroked his white beard, and said with a sneer, "It's just a mere animal, how can I do it?"

It is said that this river god has the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul stage, but he does not think so.If he really had a Yuanying stage cultivation, how could he be easily accepted by the people of Ziyun Palace?

I'm afraid it's just spreading rumors.

Hearing his words, the River God was furious.

How dare you call him an animal?Excessive!About to rush towards Qiu Guoshi, the handsome young servant next to the emperor suddenly said in a sharp voice: "Qiu Guoshi, your majesty was frightened because of this river god, why don't you get rid of this river god? ...The elixir refined by the water scorpion inner elixir can increase life by ten years, so wouldn't the elixir refined by the river god inner elixir increase life by 20 or 30 years? Maybe you can live forever? If your majesty takes it Well, wouldn't that be a blessing to me?"

Seeing the emperor looking over with burning eyes, Qiu Guoshi hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, I'm going to get you the inner alchemy of the river god."

After finishing speaking, he drew his sword and said coldly to the God of the River: "Monster, look at the sword!"

The disciples of Qingyun Mountain hurriedly shouted: "Renren Qiu's cultivation is unrivaled, and he will definitely obtain the dragon demon inner alchemy for His Majesty!"

The emperor was overjoyed, stroked his beard and nodded.

Immortality is the obsession of all emperors. He has taken so many pills before, but none of them are useful.If it is possible to use Bailong's inner alchemy to refine elixir, it must be different.

Holding the sword, Qiu Guoshi flew towards the River God, who roared and swung his tail to meet him.

Qiu Shi turned to look at Hei Lin, and asked in a low voice, "Master Patriarch, among them... which one is stronger?"

Hei Lin sneered: "Qingyun Mountain must be defeated!"

It didn't take long for him to speak, and he saw that Qiu Guoshi gradually lost the wind.

Everyone on the pier was taken aback.

Didn't it mean that any demons and ghosts would run away when they saw Master Qiu?But why look, that white dragon is even more powerful?

Only the young servant next to the emperor frowned slightly, staring up at the dragon and man fighting in the sky, muttering something.

The river god who had the upper hand suddenly seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

The servant curled his lips into a sneer, Qiu Guoshi was overjoyed, and quickly swung his sword to stab him: "Monster, die!"

Hei Lin, who was far away in the restaurant, dimmed his eyes, and the River God suddenly became able to move again, and roared loudly: "Surrender to death! Shameless!"

Then, with a flick of his tail, Qiu Guoshi was sucked into the water.

Everyone on the pier was stunned again.

This……

The servant had to cast spells to help, but he found that he couldn't even move himself.

The River God roared again, flicked his tail, rolled up Qiu Guoshi who had fallen into the water, and threw him heavily on the pier.

The people avoided again and again, and the divisions in front of the palace guarded the emperor.

Qiu Guoshi fell heavily on the ground, clutching his chest, blood gushing out of his mouth, and said in disbelief: "How is it possible? How is it possible? Puff..."

Another mouthful of old blood spurted out, and then his body went limp and he was out of breath.

All the disciples of Qingyun Mountain who were arrogant before were dumbfounded. After looking at each other, they lowered their heads again, as if mourning.

The God of the River opened his mouth wide and let out a growl, which made the emperor's expression change drastically and his body tremble.

The secretary in front of the palace hastily drew out his weapons and protected the emperor tightly, fearing that the river god would attack the emperor.

But the God of the River ignored the emperor, stared at Zhou Tongpan with eyes as big as teapots, and said with a sneer, "Who is more powerful?"

Zhou Tongpan froze from fright, and said tremblingly, "You...you are even stronger."

The God of the River asked again: "Just now you said that I want to assassinate your mortal emperor?"

"No...no..." Zhou Tongpan was so frightened that his lower body became hot, and he cried, "Yes...it's a small...nonsense..."

The God of the River sneered, and then asked, "Who is your archer going to shoot?"

This time Zhou Tongjuan would not confess even if he died. He bit his tongue and passed out.

If he said it, it would be a great crime to punish the Nine Clans!

Seeing that he was dizzy, the God of the River looked at Uncle Qin again, and was about to question him, but he opened his mouth, but he was suddenly speechless.Knowing that someone plotted against him, he flicked his tail into the river and disappeared.

When the water marks dissipated and the river surface returned to calm, the emperor recovered from the shock, and then became angry, and wanted to bring Zeng Zhizhou and Zhou Tong to justice.

But even though he was furious, he also knew that the river god was on Zeng Zhizhou's side, so he glared at Zhou Tongpan and said sharply, "Take him down!"

He glanced at the old servant beside him again.

The old maid took a step forward with a whisk in his hand, and said angrily: "Zeng Quan, you are not strict with your order and disturbed the holy driver, what should you do?"

Zeng Zhizhou sighed and kowtowed: "I deserve death for my crimes, please give me your majesty's punishment."

Seeing that the matter has been resolved, Hei Lin flicked his sleeves and turned to look at the people in Ziyun Palace: "Now that Qingyun Mountain has been resolved, you should go back quickly and practice hard, don't do any more embarrassing things."

Elder Discipline and the others were still in the shock of the well-known Qingyun Mountain Master Qiu being whipped to death by the river god's tail. They didn't come back to their senses until Fat San said "um" a few times, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "Disciple respects the ancestors!" Master taught."

Qiu Guoshi and Heshen were defeated in less than fifty strokes, and Heshen was defeated by the Patriarch...

The Patriarch is the truly powerful person!

Fat San sent the Discipline Elders and the others downstairs, cupped his hands and said, "Master, the Zeng family promised that they will enshrine the Ziyun Palace in the future, and you will concentrate on practicing on the mountain. When the disciple returns from his studies, he will serve you well."

What else can Elder Discipline say now?

In this battle, Ziyun Palace will definitely become famous, money will definitely not need to be worried, and those disciples who ran away will most likely come back.

He just needs to practice hard.

Elder Ten glanced upstairs, feeling extremely depressed.

Fat San knew how to send off his master, so why couldn't Qiu Shi remember him as a master?

It's not that Qiu Shi didn't miss him as a master at all, Qiu Shi also wanted to send him downstairs, but Hei Lin stopped him.

"Qiu Shi, for a cultivator, the more fetters there are, the more unfavorable it is to practice. He doesn't have the slightest affection for you, so you don't need to pay attention to this kind of person in the future."

Since the patriarch has said so, Qiu Shi can only obey.

He really has no relationship with the tenth elder.

Hei Lin pulled him to sit down at the round table, and said solemnly: "Qiu Shi, today's incident is an example. Qingyun Mountain wants to destroy Ziyun Palace. Due to old feelings, I can only help. Fat San promised to help Zeng The father and son of the family are for Ziyun Palace, and also because of their friendship with Zeng Xuliang. But the result? Qingyun Mountain is temporarily dead, so there is no need to be afraid, but if this seat is gone, the emperor, Qingyun Mountain, and the Qin family will let Ziyun go Temple? The more things you take care of, the more involved. The more involved, the more fetters, how can you calm down and practice?"

Qiu Shi hurriedly got up, cupped his hands and said, "Master Patriarch taught you the right thing."

Hei Lin pulled him to sit down, and smiled helplessly: "Qiu Shi, you are not a disciple of this seat, so you don't need to be so cautious in front of this seat."

Qiu Shi looked at Hei Lin blankly.

He is not a disciple, what is that?

The patriarch taught him how to cultivate, taught him spells, and even taught him swordsmanship...

Seeing Master Hui's beautiful face and gentle eyes, his heart tightened suddenly, and he remembered those shameless sexual dreams again.

Thinking of those spring dreams, his face turned red uncontrollably, and his heart felt guilty.

Qiu Shi lowered his head, not knowing how to face the Patriarch for a while, then changed the subject to ease his guilty conscience and said: "Patriarch... Patriarch, you treat the river god..."

He didn't like the river god before, but he was a bad guy who accepted human sacrifices like a dragon!

But just now when the River God angrily killed Shui Po and Qiu Guoshi, he felt that the River God was not as annoying as before.

Hei Lin touched his hair and smiled: "Qiu Shi wants to ask, why didn't I kill the River God, but kept him by my side?"

Qiu Shi nodded.

Hei Lin withdrew his hand and sighed softly: "The main reason why I don't kill him is that it's not easy to practice. He is not a heinous monster. Sacrifice boys and girls to the river god to keep the wind and rain in order. This has been done since ancient times. It has always been there, and it was not forced by the God of the River. This time, the drought in the Weicheng section of the Weishui River, he was just deceived by others, and the ultimate goal is not for virgins..."

Deep helplessness suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he touched Qiu Shi's face and said in a low voice: "Just like me, sometimes many things are not my original intention, but they happened, and maybe they caused deep feelings for people. For the victim, this seat is a big villain..."

Qiu Shi's beautiful eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "How is it possible? Patriarch, you are the best person in the world, disciple..."

Before he finished speaking, Hei Lin raised his lips and smiled, then shook his head helplessly and said: "Qiu Shi, I am very happy that you miss me so much. But I also made mistakes."

He stroked his hair again, and asked: "If one day, you find that this seat is not as good as you think, what will you do?"

what will happen?Qiu Shi quickly shook his head and said, "No matter what the Patriarch has done, you are the best in the hearts of my disciples."

Hei Lin was overjoyed when he said this, his thin lips raised, and the smile on his face couldn't be stopped.

But after a while, he sighed again: "Qiu Shi, if one day you find out that I have done something bad, and you are very angry, very angry, and very disappointed, you must remember what you just said. Don't ignore me, let alone walk away, you have to trust me, okay?"

What Qiu Shi said was so confusing, what the Patriarch meant... Did he really do something bad?

But even if he did, he didn't care.

Patriarch is the best person in the world.

Qiu Shi nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Master Patriarch. This disciple will not ignore Master Patriarch, let alone walk away. Disciple believes in Master Patriarch."

Just like how the patriarch believed in him when the big nose slandered him in Ziyun Palace, he also believed in the patriarch.