Fairy way

All eyes fell on Xiao Bailong.

Doubt, helplessness, curiosity, and so on.

Faced with the sudden birth of Little White Dragon, many people were dumbfounded. The most chaotic and frightening time has passed, and you are only now waking up.

It's hard not to suspect it was intentional.

Could it be a fake?

But listening to his narcissistic words, it doesn't seem quite like it.

The huge silver dragon's body froze in mid-air, and a pair of huge eyes flicked around. He naturally felt a lot of gazes, but he didn't dare to look back.

Fear of offending some powerful beings.

For a while, Xiao Bailong was sweating coldly.

His mind was blank, and he didn't even realize that the saint in front of him looked familiar.

And the more restless you are, the harder it is to calm down.

How to do how to do?

If I am such a heroic white dragon, what if a saint wants to surrender and become a mount?That's pretty good, but what if someone takes a fancy to dragon tendons, dragon horns, dragon scales, or dragon balls.

Just in this dilemma.

The little white dragon rolled his eyes and let out a wail. The huge dragon body fell powerlessly from the air and hit the ground with a bang, creating a huge gully.

A large area of ​​mountains and rivers collapsed again, and the dragon's body trembled violently, as if it had been hit hard, and then its breath gradually weakened.

The vitality is gone, and the dragon's body is cold.

Little Bailong seemed to have been bitten by something, and the signs of life became minimal.

Everyone looked at Xiao Bailong, wondering and wondering.

Just now he was alive and well, the breakthrough was completed, the origin was thick and powerful, showing the strong foundation of the dragon clan, but the next moment he looked weak and about to die.

It was really unexpected and unexpected.

"Really dead?" Someone couldn't help asking.

But no one could answer.

Although there are unpredictable things in the sky, it is more or less strange for a white dragon at the level of the dragon ancestor to die like this.

Shi Zhong, who was seriously injured, got up with difficulty, looked at Xiao Bailong in silence for a long time, and shouted: "Don't pretend to be dead, get up quickly."

Little Bailong didn't move, didn't respond.

As if really dead.

Shi Zhong looked at Lin Xi helplessly.

If anyone knows Xiao Bailong best, it must be Shi Zhong and Lin Xi.

Lin Xi shook her head speechlessly, then stabilized her breath, flew up slowly, and wobbled towards the little white dragon.

The little white dragon lay motionless on the ground, and his body shrunk to about a hundred feet. The dragon scales were flawless, which was already a rare treasure in the world.

"Hey, wake up, stop pretending, no one will harm you." Lin Xi kicked the little white dragon's tail.

Little White Dragon didn't respond.

Keep playing dead.

"It's over!" Lin Xi walked around to Xiao Bailong's ear and shouted: "Wake up, if you don't wake up, I'm going to grab your dragon scales to make magic weapons!"

Xiao Bailong raised his eyelids cautiously, and glanced at the people around him with a dull peripheral vision.

It looks familiar.

The voice is also a bit familiar.

Be careful though.

Maybe it was a hallucination that I was scared out of.

It's also possible that some saint wants to play with the phantasm I've created.

After all, I had been sleeping for so long, and suddenly I came to the era when all the saints stood side by side. That kid Lin Xi might have died a long time ago, so how could he appear by his side.

Lin Xi felt Xiao Bailong's gaze, but found that the other party was still pretending to be dead, not waking up, so she couldn't help but get angry.

"If you don't get up again, I will publicize the fact that you were beaten up by Princess Black Dragon." Lin Xi said coldly.

Xiao Bailong woke up suddenly, jumped up and said angrily: "When did I get beaten up by the black dragon princess, don't fart!"

Lin Xi looked at Xiao Bailong with a sneer.

Xiao Bailong felt a little guilty for some reason, and then looked up and down Lin Xi in surprise: "Lin Xi? Is it really you? You can actually live to this age."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lin Xi was puzzled.

At this time, Xiao Bailong seemed to have noticed something, raised his head carefully, and inspected all the monks around him.

Suddenly found a lot of familiar faces.

"Huh." Xiao Bailong relaxed, and greeted warmly: "Shi Zhong, Ziyue, you are here, what a coincidence."

"..."

At this moment, Xiao Bailong dared to look up at the saint just now, and couldn't help feeling more and more familiar. He lowered his voice and asked, "Lin Xi, do you think that saint looks familiar? Is he the brother of your suzerain?"

Lin Xi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What kind of brother is the suzerain himself."

Little Bailong turned pale with shock: "Ah... what happened? How long have I been asleep? I seem to have missed many important events?"

"It's true that you missed a lot, but you didn't sleep long."

If Xiao Bailong had survived the inner demon tribulation earlier and joined the battle, he would probably have suffered fewer casualties.

After all, the strength of the Dragon Clan is self-evident.

But this is something that can't be helped, and no one can control the length of time for crossing the catastrophe.

Moreover, with Xiao Bailong's nature of causing trouble, if he really participated in the war, it might make the situation worse. The current situation may already be the best.

Lin Xi roughly told Xiao Bailong what happened.

Little Bailong was extremely surprised, and he didn't recover for a long time.

"So many things have happened." Xiao Bailong sighed, a little regretful and a little scared, feeling very conflicted.

It's a pity that such a major event that affects the future of the entire spiritual world happened right next to him, but he couldn't witness it with his own eyes.

But if you witness it with your own eyes, it is very likely to be life-threatening.

It doesn't seem like a good deal either.

"Then what should I do next?" Xiao Bailong looked around, his blood boiling: "Is there anything else that needs me to do? I promise it's my duty."

"Don't worry."

Lin Xi looked at Jiang Chen.

At this moment, Jiang Chen's eyebrows are a little more tired, but he still has a detached aura, like a fairy, and his every move coincides with the Dao.

Just after breaking through, it is naturally a huge waste to deploy the Dao Domain and forcibly reverse the laws to restore the Mortal Realm.

"Sovereign Lord." Lin Xi called softly.

Jiang Chen nodded slightly, his expression relaxed a lot: "It's thanks to you this time, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable."

"No, if it wasn't for the suzerain being only a short distance away from the breakthrough, no matter how hard I try, I can't change anything." Lin Xi shook her head: "It's thanks to you for turning the tide."

"Don't let the credit come and go, anyway, it belongs to both of you." Venerable Qinghu flew over at a leisurely pace, and said with a salute smile: "Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, for breaking through and becoming a saint."

Now Lin Xi understands why Venerable Qing Hu politely called the Sovereign as a Taoist friend before.

Jiang Chen returned the gift: "Thank you fellow daoist for your earlier reminder. If it wasn't for fellow daoist fighting against the incarnation of the ancient sage, I would have gained something again. Breaking through may not be so simple."

Lin Xi nodded: "Thank you, Senior Qinghu, for your help. All of us monks in the world will remember this kindness."

Qinghu smiled indifferently, and reminded: "It's not important. It's just that the bloody figure seems to be dissipating soon, isn't that the big deal?"

Lin Xi looked up, his face suddenly changed.

Sure enough, the bloody figure above Jiang Chen's head gradually dimmed and was about to dissipate at any moment.

The power of the ancient statues is about to run out.

It wasn't that Lin Xi was exhausted that caused the power of the ancient figure to dissipate.

This kind of heaven-defying power has great restrictions.

Especially to help others shield the heavenly way, there are more restrictions, it takes a long time to activate once, and the duration is not as long as imagined.

"Oops!" Lin Xi was anxious.

He is also the first time to use the power of the ancient figure.

Don't know how long it will last.

Jiang Chen frowned slightly. He seemed to have begun to notice something. The feeling of oppression before the breakthrough returned again. Even if he broke through to the realm of a saint, he couldn't stop this force from suppressing him.

"Sure enough, there are restrictions." Venerable Qinghu showed such an expression.

Even if there is a way to be holy.

But there are certainly huge limitations.

Jiang Chen tried to use Dao Domain to hide himself, but it was still useless.

Venerable Qinghu said in a deep voice: "Congratulations to fellow daoist on becoming a saint, but the restriction of heaven and earth has not been lifted, so now there are only two choices for fellow daoist. One is deep sleep, a complete deep sleep in terms of origin, and the other is to be like me. , Self-cutting the source, although the strength will be greatly reduced, but at least the action will not be hindered."

"The first method, although it can guarantee that you will not be hindered. But no one knows how long it will take to sleep, and it may even be completely exhausted during the deep sleep, and thus fall."

"Many ancient sages who chose to sleep in the ancient times have completely disappeared."

"As for the second method, as far as I know, I am the only one who succeeded, and everyone else failed. But I have studied this method for hundreds of thousands of years. If I make a move, there is a 10% chance of success."

Venerable Qinghu's eyes were burning, looking at Jiang Chen, he seemed quite nervous.

He certainly hoped that Jiang Chen would choose the second path.

In this way, he will have a companion in the future.

You don't have to be alone anymore.

Jiang Chen naturally also saw Venerable Qinghu's intentions, but his eyes showed some apology, and he shook his head and said, "I can't kill myself."

Venerable Qinghu showed some disappointment and sighed softly.

In fact, he also guessed that the other party should not choose to kill himself.

How can people who have encountered these things be willing to give up the power of the saint level?

Although after self-decapitation, he still has the power far surpassing that of the semi-holy, but Venerable Qinghu has already proved that the limit of the saint after self-destruction is only against a few incarnations of ancient saints.

For Jiang Chen, this was far from enough.

He would rather sleep.

Then wake up when needed.

Jiang Chen took out the Sky-Zhitting Banner: "This thing is the treasure of a sage. When I broke through, I used the power of the source to nourish it. At this time, the damage to the Sky-Zhouqi Banner over the years has been repaired, and it has been upgraded to a higher level. No one can control this thing, so why don't you give it to fellow Taoists for use."

"Huh?" Venerable Qinghu was a little tempted.

After all, he does not have his own holy treasure.

Lin Xi stood aside and didn't say anything.

This thing was brought out by him from the fairy mist forest.

It stands to reason that Jiang Chen is not qualified to make decisions about the ownership of this item.

Venerable Qinghu hesitated for a while, but still accepted the Zhetian Banner, and said flatly: "I will accept this gift. If Wenxin will suffer, I will help and return this favor."

"Thank you fellow daoist." Jiang Chen smiled.

After being nurtured by him, it is difficult for even a peak semi-saint to control the Sky-Zhitting Banner.

Staying in the Wenxinhui will only have the role of research.

It's better to give it to Venerable Qinghu to earn favors.

Venerable Qinghu also understands this truth very well, that's why he said such words.

Lin Xi naturally understood everything, so she didn't stop her.

"Time is running out, it seems that I have to fall into a deep sleep, and the next thing will be left to you." Jiang Chen glanced at Lin Xi: "If you are in trouble, wake me up."

Lin Xi nodded heavily: "I understand."

Only he can recover Jiang Chen without damage.

Of course, this matter can only be done by him.

Jiang Chen turned into a ray of blue light and landed in the devastated Qingyun Sect. Looking at the familiar mountain gate and fairy peak, Jiang Chen felt distressed and helpless.

Finally, he came to an underground secret room that had not yet collapsed. The breath of the whole person quickly subsided, the source began to sleep, and the light faded.

At this time, Ziyue also came by her side.

"Master." Ziyue's face was also haggard.

In this battle, she also paid a big price.

Jiang Chen rubbed Ziyue's head: "During this time, I have worked hard on you."

"No, it's not hard." Ziyue shook her head resolutely with tears in her eyes.

"It's really good to be able to pass the immortality test left by the patriarch." Jiang Chen said happily: "In the future, Qing Yunzong will still have to be taken care of by you. If you encounter difficulties, you should discuss with Lin Xi more. Who dares to bully you, Just ask Lin Xi to wake up the master, and the master will vent your anger on your behalf."

Ziyue is no longer a little girl, but her heart is still very warm when she hears Master's words.

"Master is in a deep sleep, time is running out."

Even though there were still many things he wanted to say, Jiang Chen turned into a ray of light, entered the secret room, and then completely lost his breath, as if he didn't exist at all.

Everyone looked at this scene with a lot of emotion in their hearts.

Especially mortal monks who have reached the semi-holy realm.

This world can still be sanctified.

The gazes of the surviving monks looking at Lin Xi became extremely hot, because everyone knew very well that it was because of Lin Xi that Jiang Chen was able to complete the breakthrough.

Even if you need to sleep deeply after being sanctified, that still can't stop the monks' sanctified heart.

Not to mention, there is still the path of self-destruction after sanctification.

Venerable Qinghu is a living example.

At worst, kill yourself.

Obviously, they will never have any enemies with Lin Xi in the future.

Lin Xi also noticed this, he just chuckled lightly and didn't say anything more.

Venerable Qinghu looked at Jiang Chen who fell into a deep sleep, and sighed in disappointment, with a bit of desolation and loneliness in his brows.

The other party finally took this path.

He has no interest in making friends with monks who cannot be sanctified.

Because at the most tens of thousands of years before dying under catastrophe, it is better to draw a clear line with this kind of person as soon as possible instead of watching your friend die.

Jiang Xiaoxi seemed to be aware of Venerable Qinghu's loneliness, she rolled her bright eyes, and said cheerfully: "Master, don't be sad, Xiaoxi will definitely choose to kill herself if she breaks through in the future."

With Jiang Xiaoxi's temperament, she really couldn't stand the endless sleep.

Venerable Qinghu was very relieved, his melancholy dissipated, and he said happily: "My good disciple is still sensible and obedient."