I, Long Jun, am not short!

Chu Xian laughed enough by himself, rubbed his cheeks, took out a piece of rose cake and stuffed it into his mouth, and asked Yan Cijing perseveringly: "How is it? Is my acting skills good?"

Yan Cijing: "...OK."

Really, really good.

Chu Xian indulged himself for a while, and finally thought of the business, and asked Yan Cijing, "Why did you come so soon?"

Yan Cijing slowly took a bite of the rose cake, basically confirming that Chu Xian still loves sweets, and then replied: "The matter is done quickly." In fact, the matter is not finished at all, but finding leisure is important, other Things are trivial, not worth mentioning.

Chu Xian said "Oh", and their relationship was not that good, and he didn't bother to ask what it was. He did it so quickly, and he found a few more rose cakes, and continued to stuff them into his mouth.

It's strange to say that Chu Xian is really talkative and rowdy. No matter whether it was Yan Cijing back then or Su Chen some time ago, he had countless things to say, but now, facing Yan Cijing who has no grievances and grievances, He couldn't say anything.

Probably because this dragon, who has always been unreasonable, knows that the so-called two cleanups are done in a shameless way, so he doesn't have the face to talk too much.

This is really the number of embarrassing times His Royal Highness Long Jun has counted with both paws in tens of thousands of years, and it is really rare.

It is not difficult for Chu Xian to be alone and quiet. He has wandered the world alone for many years, traveled to many places and listened to the affairs of the world. He writes official documents every day, and sits alone and drinks quietly in his free time.

But he has never been so quiet when there are people around. It is probably because no one talks at ordinary times. His Highness Long Jun always has endless words when he sees people, as if he wants to open his mouth that has not been opened for a long time. .

Even if the status is as noble as His Royal Highness the Dragon King, who has enjoyed ten thousand years of honor and ten thousand years of loneliness.

Even if he claims to have good friends and old friends everywhere, there are only a few people who can bother him at any time.

There was only one person standing beside him, and His Royal Highness Long Jun couldn't be quiet for long, even rose cakes couldn't stop his mouth. He looked at Yan Cijing with a complicated expression, as if he was thinking about how to start a conversation.

While thinking about Chu Xian's paws, he continued to grope for the rose cake, and found nothing. Now he didn't need to think about what to say. He looked innocently at Yan Cijing, pointed the empty paper bag at Yan Cijing and said, "It's gone."

Yan Cijing said, "I'll go buy it."

Chu Xian nodded without any pressure, and didn't remember at all that he was embarrassed to talk to him just now, but just as Chu Xian took two steps, Chu Xian's expression changed slightly and he pulled him back.

His Royal Highness Long Jun seldom had such a dignified expression, frowning slightly, Yan Cijing was shocked and asked, "What's the matter?"

Chu Xian laughed again at this time, he said "ah", and said: "It's nothing, don't you want to buy rose cakes, go quickly, Zhen Dian Pavilion in the east of the city, their rose cakes are the best, go."

Yan Cijing said: "It's too far away." It seemed that he deliberately pushed away his random finger.

Chu Xian laughed and said: "It's not far away, I'll wait for you here, it's fine if you don't go."

For the first time, Yan Cijing didn't listen to him, instead he said: "Together."

Chu Xian said: "That won't work, it's a waste of time for two people to go."

Yan Cijing nodded and said, "Then I won't go."

"..."

Chu Xian couldn't help scolding him: "Speaking doesn't count, turning your face is faster than turning a book!"

Yan Cijing nodded calmly, and said without emotion: "If I don't turn my face, I'm afraid I won't see you if I take two steps."

His Royal Highness Long Jun, who had been exposed, didn't panic at all, and still laughed: "How could it be?"

Yan Cijing ignored his acting skills and said directly: "What's wrong?"

His Royal Highness Long Jun shook his head sincerely: "It's really nothing, you don't believe me?"

This sentence was Yan Cijing's Achilles' heel, he immediately retorted: "How is that possible!"

Chu Xian continued: "That's it, you can go quickly. I promise to wait for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Cijing frowned, and he lowered his eyes to look at Chu Xian: "There are ghosts."

Chu Xian rubbed his eyebrows, of course he knew there were ghosts.

All things generate and restrain each other. Since Chu Xian is a dragon, he naturally did not escape the scope of all things. His magic power is powerful and omnipotent, but there are indeed things that can overcome him.

It's a ghost.

Ghost soul is not something that can be practiced by just a random ghost. Otherwise, how could Chu Xian go to the underworld full of ghosts?

Most of those who can cultivate ghosts are fierce ghosts. Either they kill too much, or they have magic weapons to protect their bodies. In short, they are definitely not easy to deal with.Even little gods who are not high in the heavenly world are afraid of encountering such a ghost, and it is difficult to deal with it.

But at Chu Xian's level, ordinary ghosts can't defeat him, and he is not an ordinary dragon, so just avoid him when he encounters it.

But this time he clearly felt that the opponent's ability was not weak, as if it was not far away, at least near Guangling City.

Although Chu Xian is free, he usually doesn't bump into and take care of such things by himself. Just kidding, shouldn't this kind of thing be solved by the gods who are in charge of martial arts? Why do you want to die, if it is other monsters and ghosts, he will naturally take care of them, but the ghosts that can be trained into ghosts are different, they are the natural nemesis of the dragon clan.

For example, this time, he didn't intend to run into it after he felt it at first, but he always felt that he should go there. Chu Xian always believed in his intuition, so he had to push away Yan Cijing and run by himself.

Unexpectedly, Yan Cijing was so difficult to fool, he could tell at a glance that Chu Xian was fooling him.

Chu Xian has a big heart, so if you want to follow, just follow. Anyway, the majestic king of the demon world will not have the ability to protect himself.

He briefly explained the situation to Yan Cijing, and Yan Cijing said without any hesitation: "I'm with you."

Chu Xian didn't object anymore, he nodded solemnly and walked out of the city.

He didn't tell Yan Cijing, but just now, when he was talking to Yan Cijing, he felt that there was something more in that layer of ghosts. Although he couldn't be sure what it was, it had the same spiritual power as Chu Xian, presumably Whether it's from the Dragon Clan or from the Heaven Realm, it seems that this kind of idle business can't be ignored.

That night, two figures, one white and one red, squatted furtively at the mouth of a forest. If there were lonely ghosts passing by at this time, they might be regarded as the same kind.

It was undoubtedly Chu Xian and Yan Cijing.

Chu Xian squatted there still not forgetting his talkative nature, and said to Yan Cijing: "This is the place, even a ghost would have to come out at this time, the yin energy is the heaviest in the vicinity, so it's right here. "

Yan Cijing nodded along with him and said, "En."

Chu Xian said again: "You can hide behind me for a while, don't be afraid."

Yan Cijing: "...I'm not afraid."

I have seen anyone who is afraid of ghosts, everyone is not a good thing, okay.

Chu Xian was stunned for a moment, turned to look at Yan Cijing, then smiled and said: "I forgot, of course you are not afraid."

A long time ago, he often said to the boy in red who was about the same height as him, "Hide behind me, don't be afraid".

The young man said "OK" while standing behind him and watching him take care of the demons blocking the way. Naturally, the young man is not afraid, he always believes that no matter what happens to him, he can solve it perfectly in his spare time.

At that time, Chu Xian, who was still young, frivolous and fearless, was the god in the young man's heart, brother and father, teacher and friend, god and love.

Chu Xian himself enjoyed this feeling very much, until...

But now, the boy has grown up and is much taller than him, even if he is behind him, he may not be able to avoid harm. The grown-up boy is very strong, and there is no need to be behind him at all.

As for himself, he might not be as good as Yan Cijing in terms of body or physical strength.

While reminiscing about the past like water, Chu Xian lamented that he might be getting old, and at the same time did not forget to praise: "Ci Jing, you have grown up."

Yan Cijing didn't respond, and Chu Xian said to himself: "When you grow up, you don't need to follow adults anymore. You used to be small, and I took you with you, but now you are so big, you should be no worse than me. After this time, don't Follow me, go back to the demon world and do your work well..."

Yan Cijing interrupted before he finished speaking: "I have nothing to do."

I just need you, I just need to be by your side, nothing else.

Chu Xian pursed his lips and said with a smile, "I've really grown up and learned to be disobedient."

Yan Cijing still didn't respond, and when Chu Xian was about to continue talking to himself, suddenly there was a dark wind coming from behind him, and he was instantly struck by a bolt of lightning, and the whole person stood up in another instant, and the long wind around his waist I don't know when he held it in his hand, Yan Cijing stood beside him, with one hand reaching for his waist.

Chu Xian said disgustedly: "This kind of thing likes to make sneak attacks the most. I really think that all dragons will have to be suppressed by them. If you have the guts, get out of here!"

If he didn't feel that there was something belonging to the dragon clan on this fierce ghost, he wouldn't have come to this muddy water, and it would be great if he sent a letter to Mu Yin directly, and he would clean up whoever's mess.

All the ghosts in the world are ugly.This is Chu Xian's impression of all ghosts. Although this ghost doesn't look particularly ugly, Chu Xian frowned at the pale and gloomy face reflected in the white mourning clothes. No matter how beautiful a face is, it can be ruined. Nothing left.

There is no way, His Royal Highness Long Jun, who likes beautiful things, has always had a bad temper with unsightly things, especially this kind of things that can't be found in the whole body except that he is a little taller than him.

Chu Xian had a rare sense of frustration that "everyone in the world is taller than me except Chu Yanzhi, and I can't even compare to a ghost".

The white-clothed ghost was terrifying when it stared at people, but Chu Xian and Yan Cijing were not ordinary people, and neither of them felt anything. Chu Xian looked disgusted and almost scolded ghosts.

The white-clothed ghost finally opened his mouth: "Are you from the Dragon Clan?"

Not only dragons know that ghosts can suppress mana, but ghosts who can train ghosts also know this weakness of dragons. Many ghosts will choose to attack dragons who are not deep in cultivation. After all, dragons are a great tonic. Both are beneficial.

Chu Xian once took back the unrefined dragon soul from a fierce ghost. It was a dragon princess in the East China Sea. In a rage, he joined forces with the then Emperor Underworld and killed the ghosts wantonly, which made the situation of the dragon clan better. Not much, but regardless of thousands of years, ghosts still exist.

When the water is clear, there will be no fish. Chu Xian understands this truth very well. As long as it doesn’t harm the dragon clan, he doesn’t care about it. It's on his territory, how can I bear it? !

Chu Xian sneered and said, "My Highness belongs to the Dragon Clan. Why, don't you think that all the Dragon Clans have to go around you?!"

The voice of the ghost in white was also gloomy, and those who listened were sweating coldly. He said: "It's just a matter of death. Which of the Dragon Clan's highness is so short-sighted, but it's just right for the one who came here, and a demon clan as a gift."

Chu Xian is the kind of dragon who can come to fight if there is a disagreement. For example, now, he snorted coldly: "My Highness has eyes, it's not something like you that can say!" past.

Yan Cijing finally pulled out the Yanling Saber from his waist, and with a flick of his hand, a white light interrupted the sneak attack of the white-clothed ghost.He consciously stood behind Chu Xian, even though Chu Xian didn't need someone to protect his back.

Chu Xian swung his sword leisurely, as if playing, and turned to Yan Cijing and said, "Why are you here?"

Yan Cijing said: "I don't trust you."

His Royal Highness Long Jun sneered, cut off the long nails of the white-clothed ghost that was grabbing Yan Cijing's cheek with a backhand sword, and raised his voice and replied: "Who is this highness? Why do you worry about such a ghost?!"

The pale face of the white-clothed ghost laughed sinisterly a few times, giving Chu Xian an ominous premonition for no reason, and the ghost said: "You can't control yourself!"

Chu Xian raised his hand, and a bolt of lightning struck down, and he replied, "You'd better see who is the one who is overthinking himself!"

He has always fought as if he was playing, not rushing, not rushing, as if he was teasing his opponent, until now, except for the occasional few lightning bolts, he has no mana at all.

But Yan Cijing behind him was much more ruthless, and a Yanling Saber flew up by him, as if he was reviewing a set of extremely cumbersome saber techniques.

Chu Xian asked him suddenly: "What is your knife called, where did it come from?"

Yan Cijing quickly replied: "It's called Qingshui, I picked it up in the blue sea and clouds."

When he mentioned Bihaiyuntian, Chu Xian got a toothache, so he didn't mention it at all, and thought to himself: This knife looks not simple, even in Bihaiyuntian, you can find such a good thing, this kid is not so lucky.

Chu Xian raised his eyebrows, frowning secretly as he kept Chang Fengwu in the shadowy claws of the ghost in white.

He is testing this ghost, what is it on his body? Is it something from the heavens?Or dragon stuff?Is it Dragon Soul?Or Dragon Soul?

If it weren't for being unable to figure this out, Chu Xian would never have spent so long with him. The longer it took, the greater the pressure on himself would be. However, he couldn't directly end him, so he could only test it out slowly.

The ghost in white is also testing Chu Xian. He doesn't know what Chu Xian is doing here suddenly, but he knows that this dragon is a big beast, and he must not let it go easily.

One dragon and one ghost tried each other, but they didn't use all their strength. Yan Cijing couldn't see what Chu Xian wanted to do, so he didn't dare to use all his strength, so he spent half the night like this.

It was almost exhausted, and Chu Xian's patience was almost wasted, he smiled slightly, and said impatiently: "I have left you for so long, and my highness is too lazy to test it, so just say it, you swallowed it!" Which dragon clan's dragon soul or dragon soul has not been refined, if you return it to my highness, my highness can give you a happy, if you are obsessed with obsession, my highness would not mind giving you a ride?"

The white-clothed ghost was also panting slightly, and he said sharply, "Which Your Highness Longzi are you!?"

Chu Xian raised his eyebrows, and smiled at Yan Cijing, "Do I look like a dragon?"

Yan Cijing shook his head: "No dragon can match Xianxian's demeanor."

Chu Xian raised his hand and said with a half-smile like a thousand years ago: "My Highness is the Dragon Lord Chu Xian. Today you are lucky to run into my Highness's hands."

How wonderful, finally meeting a dragon clan who is still the unprovoked Dragon King His Royal Highness, this is not called Sansheng lucky, it is obviously because the incense was not burnt enough during his lifetime.

The ghost in white was silent for a moment, calculated the actual gap between himself and the Dragon Lord, and then he was about to leave in a flash.

Chu Xian raised his hand and a fine wind chased after him, carelessly pinched a magic seal in his hand, and the white-clothed ghost was turned into a wind silk by the fine wind and pulled back.

Even if he pulled it back, he refused to admit defeat. The fierce long nails of the ghost in white were approaching Chu Xian's eyes.

Yan Cijing was as cold as ice, and his eyes were terribly tight. He pulled Chu Xian behind him with one hand, and said in a cold voice: "I don't want to see if you can move some people!"

Chu Xian was startled by his action, and then calmed down, fearing that he would get murderous and kill this ghost directly, and then he would not be able to get the things on the ghost.

The white-clothed ghost seemed to be putting all his eggs in one basket, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, Chu Xian thought to himself, finally it's here!

I think he finally couldn't help but burst out the unrefined dragon soul or dragon soul in his body to repel Chu Xian, but he didn't know that as long as he was a dragon, he would definitely obey Chu Xian, and Chu Xian What is waiting is when he puts all his eggs in one basket!

Following the howling of the white-clothed ghost, layers of blue light erupted from his body, which made Chu Xian secretly uneasy. He pulled Yan Cijing back two steps. I don't know which dragon clan actually has such a powerful dragon soul. It seems to be of the same origin as him.

and many more!

Chu Xian suddenly thought of something, isn't the only one who has the same origin as his dragon soul is his little sister from many years ago?

He suddenly understood, no wonder Chu Xia didn't have a dragon soul, no wonder he had been searching for his younger sister's dragon soul for many years but failed. He thought that after so long, the younger sister's dragon soul should disappear with the two souls and six souls, but he didn't want to...

Chu Xian's eyes suddenly burst out with strong anger and murderous intent, his hands trembling with anger, he stared at the green dragon that was gradually taking shape, and the bloodstains and pain all over his body before his death kept appearing in his mind. Xia smiled slightly.

Yan Cijing held his trembling hand and asked worriedly: "What's wrong?"

Chu Xian shook off his hand, dodged in front of the white-clothed ghost, raised his leg and kicked it right in the middle of the mouth.

He said solemnly: "You dare to touch the dragon soul of my highness's sister, you are so courageous!"

The author has something to say: (small theater)

Chu Xian: My highness is dead. Anyone who dares to touch the people around my highness will die!

Yan Cijing: Then I, do I count as someone close to Xianxian?

Chu Xian: Didn't His Highness chop your claws for you just now?blind?

Yan Cijing: No, I'm just too happy.

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Note that the early warning of Chu Xian's violent rage in the next chapter is the kind of rage of "kill you, kill you, kill you", be mentally prepared, everyone

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