The Ultimate Sword Master

Even though the Flying Spirit was extremely intelligent, he was a little dumbfounded when he heard this.

It's not just her.

The rest of the Mayfly tribe were also a little dumbfounded.

"Dare to ask my uncle."

Suppressing the strangeness in his heart, Xiao Ling probed: "What do you mean..."

"It's what you think."

Hekong took a deep look at her and pointedly said: "Since Senior Huang died, all the relatives and relatives related to him also disappeared. Now, a trace of his residual thoughts has fallen into the lower world, and another one has been collected. Apprentice, although there are hardly any outstanding talents here, after all, he is the one that the old man likes, and there must be something special about him... The proud daughter of my Mayfly clan is worthy of him!"

As soon as this statement came out.

The ephemeral eyebrows frowned slightly.

The rest of the Mayfly tribe were also dumbfounded.

Is this a...honey trap?

"hehe."

However, Xingkong didn't care what they thought, he just looked at Xingling and said with stern eyes: "With your appearance and intelligence, Ling'er, I'm sure Senior Huang will be happy to facilitate this good thing, not to mention... your talent and understanding, Far surpassing more than 99% of his peers in Great Chaos."

He told the truth.

Even from the human race's aesthetic point of view, despite the somewhat weird appearance of the Mayfly race, the Mayfly race is indeed a rare beauty.

"granduncle."

The dragonfly was about to speak but stopped: "This matter is too hasty, please allow me..."

"Let you think about it?"

Xingkong seemed to know what she wanted to say, and shook his head: "How long do you want? A moment? A day? A month? Or a year?"

"Ling'er."

He said earnestly: "Don't forget, the ancestor is now... ugh! If you don't break through the realm quickly and catch up with his old man's footsteps, what will happen to the future of our Mayfly clan? Forget it on weekdays, you If you have any plans, my uncle will not interfere, but this time... it is for the sake of the overall situation, you must listen to me!"

Speaking of which.

His tone had become a little harsh.

The ephemeral spirit was silent.

She understood the other party's thoughts very well, and she knew the other party's meaning very clearly, but... with the current state of the ancestor of Mayfly, how could he really care about her?

"I understand, uncle."

The submissive look on her face reappeared, and she whispered: "But even if I agree, Senior Huang..."

"Still don't understand?"

"What?"

"It's not long since we came in..."

Xingkong smiled inexplicably and said softly: "There was such a big commotion. Do you think Senior Huang doesn't know about it? But he hasn't shown up until now... Is it hard to guess the reason?"

Everyone's hearts moved.

When this happens, either Huang Liang doesn't want to take care of it anymore, or... he can't take care of it anymore.

Obviously.

Judging from the current situation, the second possibility is relatively high.

"I see."

The dragonfly lowered his head and said with a meek attitude: "I will listen to my uncle in everything."

"Hahaha……"

Asking her to cooperate like this, Xingkong was overjoyed and laughed: "Okay, okay! Ling'er, I really saw you right. You are a considerate girl. Don't worry, as long as you listen to my uncle in everything, I guarantee that you will be able to do it." Survive the eighth calamity of life and death safely!"

Deep in my heart.

A trace of wildfire also spread quietly, and as the smile on his face became brighter, the fire became stronger!

Not just yours!

And mine, as well as my ninth calamity of life and death, will definitely be able to survive safely!

"Huh? Are we here?"

Just as he was about to say a few more words of encouragement and comfort to the other party, he suddenly moved and looked not far away.

The far end of silence.

A little yellow halo is looming, but an extremely inconspicuous small world is located here, which seems particularly abrupt.

"This is it."

Xingkong had long known the location of the Dameng Dojo from the three Tribulation Masters, and without hesitation, he led his tribe to the outside of the small boundary, bowed deeply to the front, and sounded extremely respectful.

"Junior is in the sky."

"Please see Senior Huang!"

no respond.

"Junior Yukong!"

"Please see Senior Huang!!"

Still no response.

"this……"

All the members of the Mayfly Clan looked at each other in disbelief, and all looked at the Mayfly Sky.

As one of the oldest Taoist masters in the Great Chaos Realm.

Even though there was only residual thoughts left, Huang Liang could still easily discover their existence if he wanted to.

But now...

"No way."

The dragon spirit said thoughtfully: "Is it because the old man doesn't want to see us?"

Wu Kong said nothing.

His eyes flickered slightly, as if he was judging something.

After a while.

He gritted his teeth, glanced behind him, and said softly: "Let's go! Go in and take a look!"

this……

The people behind him looked at each other and hesitated for a moment, but they didn't dare to disobey his order and followed him cautiously.

There was a flash of light.

Everyone has entered the world of big dreams. At the first glance, they saw the inconspicuous Taoist temple. At the second glance, they saw Mei Yun wearing hemp and mourning, erecting monuments and repairing the tomb of the old Taoist again. The third glance... was shocking. It's those crooked, but extremely eye-catching large characters on the tombstone.

The tomb of my mentor Huang Liang!

moment!

Including the ephemeral spirit, everyone's eyes became flickering!

They're not stupid.

Seeing this scene in front of me, I still don't know what happened.

"kindness?"

Sensing the movement, Mei Yun raised his head with red eyes: "Who are you?"

Xing Kong didn't answer.

Just staring at the new grave, looking at the big words on the tombstone, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"Heh."

"Senior Huang Liang, dead?"

Mei Yun: "?"

"You, are happy?"

His eyes became redder, and he slowly stood up, staring at the other person!

"You, are laughing???"

Boom!

Boom!

In an instant, the originally clear and bright small world changed color, and a piece of black as ink, like a lead block of clouds gathered, and even the big sun in the sky was stained with a strange dark color!

"My master is dead!"

"Why are you laughing so happily!"

"Cry!"

"All of you fucking cry for me!!!"

He walked towards the crowd step by step, and the curse mark on his forehead reappeared. Under the mark, it seemed that a wisp of mysterious dream power was hidden. As his emotions became more and more unstable, the changes in the small world also intensified!

This... what's going on?

Everyone felt that everything in front of them suddenly became distorted, illusory, and unreal, as if they were in a dream. Even though they had already entered immortality, were known as Dao Zun, and had made countless achievements, they still could not see through this trace of miraculous power!

Only Qiukong!

He turned a blind eye to everything in front of him and stared closely at the curse mark between Mei Yun's eyebrows!

The key fragment!

And... the power of the dream path he had always dreamed of!

"So that's it!"

"I understand!"

"So before Senior Huang passed away, he gave this power of the dream path to... huh?"

He didn't finish his words.

A figure suddenly appeared behind Mei Yun, and the transparent wings behind him trembled, easily restraining him!

It was Qiuling!

At this moment, how could she be as obedient as before?

"Ling'er!"

Xie Kong narrowed his eyes, "What are you doing?"

"Uncle, I..."

Before Xiao Ling could finish her words, Mei Yun suddenly turned around and screamed, which scared her.

"Gu Han, save me!!!"