Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

"Brother Jin, you are back!"

Shi Yunjian came out of nowhere and shouted to the golden-scaled lion.

Qi Ping'an and Lin Wen's eyes shifted with the sound.

The golden-scaled lion nodded and said, "Well, where is my master?"

Shi Yunjian pointed at the palace and smiled lightly.

The golden-scaled lion sat down on the steps in front of the hall, facing Qi Ping'an and spreading his hands.

"I'm sorry."

Qi Ping'an quickly waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I understand."

Lin Wen, however, was puzzled and proposed a solution: "Can't you go and pass the message?"

"No." Qi Ping'an and the Golden Scale Lion said in unison.

"why?"

These words stopped them both.

Yes, why?

Facing Lin Wen's puzzled eyes, the golden-scaled lion scratched the back of his head and gave him an answer in his mind.

"My master doesn't like to be disturbed, and she has a bad temper. If you have any problems, wait until she comes out of seclusion. If you disturb her seclusion, the consequences will be serious."

"That......"

Lin Wen wanted to continue asking, but was stopped by Qi Ping'an.

Although he was full of doubts, he had to give up.

……

Several people stayed at the palace on the top of the mountain.

In the past few days, Qi Ping'an was recovering from his injuries, and Lin Wen was wandering around under the leadership of Shi Yunjian.

Shi Yunjian stayed alone in this palace on the top of the mountain for several years, and he was exhausted.

That man was in seclusion. The Golden Scaled Lion only ate and slept every day and paid little attention to him. Being alone in this palace on the top of the mountain was no different from being imprisoned.

Lin Wen's arrival gave him some hope.

So he couldn't wait to get close to Lin Wen, intending to get some major events that happened on Zhongshen Continent from him.

When talking about important events, Lin Wen became interested and talked endlessly about what happened in Shenzhou in the past few years.

Especially about Ye Qing'er.

"A few years ago, an ancient Mahayana realm relic was discovered in the northern part of Zhongshen Continent, which caused a sensation in the cultivation world of Zhongshen Continent."

"It is said that there is an extremely precious artifact in the ruins, and that artifact is called the 'Nine Phoenix Cauldron'."

"With the opening of the ruins, many ancient families and immortal forces on Zhongshen Continent have sent their direct disciples to seize the treasures in the ruins."

"The three superpowers, Daoyi Holy Land, Shaking Light Holy Land, Ji Family, and Zhongshen Continent, have sent out their youngest and most evil generation of disciples, but..."

Having said this, he paused and whispered: "These three people were kicked out by a man named 'Ye Qing'er' before they officially entered the ruins hall."

"...That guy named Ye Qing'er is really arrogant. Legend has it that she single-handedly challenged the saints and saints of the three superpowers in the ruins, and left the three holy places without anyone to take revenge. It was all for nothing. Eaten up, tsk tsk..."

Lin Wen smacked his lips, feeling very emotional.

When Shi Yunjian heard this, his eyes suddenly widened and he said in disbelief: "There is such a legendary figure?"

Lin Wen slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "Isn't it true? The three major forces were so angry that they were blowing their beards and staring, but they couldn't find her. They were so angry that others were so angry. Didn't you see the group of elders in the three holy places at that time? Everyone was as angry as pig liver, and their faces were as black as the bottom of a pot..."

"If I could meet such a legendary figure, I would die without regrets!"

"..."

The two were chatting animatedly when a strange black mist surged in the air.

A black figure came through the air and appeared above the palace.

He lowered his eyebrows and couldn't see his expression clearly, but the black fog surrounding him was trembling crazily, showing that he was in a bad mood.

The moment he appeared, thunderclouds rolled between the sky and the earth.

The entire palace was shrouded in gloomy dark clouds.

"Whoever killed my clan elder, get out!"

A cold voice echoed throughout the palace.

The moment the voice fell, the black mist suddenly billowed up, condensing into a hideous and terrifying face.

The ghost face opened its bloody mouth and let out a blood-curdling roar.

shhhhh--

Several sounds broke through the air, and more than twenty men in black stood behind him.

Everyone has a cultivation level that is not weaker than that of the Fusion Realm. They are filled with strong pressure and seem to want to choose and devour others.

At this second, Shi Yunjian and Lin Wen's thoughts seemed to be frozen, and they did not dare to move.

Lin Wen swallowed and said tremblingly: "Now...what should we do now?"

Shi Yunjian twitched the corners of his mouth, his face turned gray, and he couldn't help but look at the magnificent palace.

The moment these people arrived, the golden-scaled lion suddenly jumped up from the chair, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Your grandpa, I came out, what do you want to do?"

A shocking roar echoed throughout the palace.

The next moment, the golden-scaled lion was already standing in the sky, facing the men in black robes from a distance, and the atmosphere was about to explode.

"Eighth-level golden-scaled lion..."

The leader of the black-robed man raised his head slightly and glanced at the golden-scaled lion with a strange look.

Logically speaking, it would be impossible for this kind of monster to break through the eighth level without the blessing of the bloodline of ancient divine beasts.

But this golden-scaled lion succeeded in breaking through and became an eighth-level monster. It was really strange.

"Hey, you are quite knowledgeable when you see your grandfather and me at a glance."

The golden-scaled lion raised its head and snorted proudly.

The man in black robe sneered coldly: "You are very good at breaking through the eighth level. It is a good choice to train you."

“It’s still unclear who will practice whom!”

The golden-scaled lion flicked its tail, and a fierce wind swept out.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

In an instant, several muffled sounds were heard.

The sudden attack caused several people standing behind the man in black robes to fly upside down like kites with broken strings.

The man in black robe had dark eyes, waved his hand and ordered: "Take it down!"

"Yes!"

Several men in black swayed and rushed toward the golden-scaled lion.

The golden-scaled lion was about to have a fight when suddenly, a loud shout came.

"Your Majesty!"

An unparalleled pressure from his blood and soul descended, like Mount Tai, freezing the blood all over his body.

The golden-scaled lion gritted its back molars and froze in place, confronting the vast pressure of blood.

Bloodline is the level suppression among monsters and beasts.

No matter how unwilling you are in your heart, you must bend your knees and bear the power of surrender.

No matter how unwilling the golden-scaled lion was, it clenched its back molars and still knelt down.

"It's just a beast, so what if it breaks through the eighth level?"

The man in black robe looked down at the golden-scaled lion and said word by word: "Under the absolute suppression of blood, everything about you is vulnerable!"

The golden-scaled lion was furious.

It's a pity that no matter how hard it struggles, it just can't get rid of the shackles of blood.

Just like when we were on the flying boat.

He could only stare at the person in front of him, his eyes red with anger.