After fighting with Xiao Bailong for nearly a thousand rounds, the Nine-Headed Insect was already exhausted when he returned to the temporary camp. After saying, "No one should disturb the account", he began to meditate and adjust his breathing.

I had known that among the dragon sons in the West Sea, the only third prince of White Dragon, had the highest Taoist practice, the strongest understanding, and the strongest blessings. Unexpectedly, when I fought today, I realized that he was so powerful.

Nine-headed insect carefully reviewed the battle with Xiao Bailong and made some summary of playing to his strengths and avoiding his weaknesses. Which rounds he almost lost, and what rounds he actually had the chance to win with one blow...

"Errors are also one of the charms of fighting."

At this moment, a voice without any emotion sounded in the tent, "It's also said that sometimes human power is exhausted. When fighting, you think that if you hit a certain punch with 10,000 pounds, you will definitely be able to knock down the enemy. But you were almost exhausted at that time and it was already barely enough to deal with it. How could you suddenly explode and exert ten thousand pounds of force at once? Unless you took the pill to stimulate combat potential at that time..."

The Nine-Headed Worm was extremely alert and instantly raised her realm to its peak. The Nine-Headed Eighteen Eights paid attention to every corner of the account, and the flies and mosquitoes were not spared. She held the crescent shovel tightly in her right hand, ready to fight at any time.

If you can avoid the eyes and ears of so many great demons, demons and great cultivators outside the account, you will appear here quietly. The speaker's realm of cultivation must have reached an extremely terrifying level. With his current state of only two or three, he is probably not his opponent.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not here to assassinate, otherwise why should I talk nonsense, just do it..."

As this sentence was said, a transparent jade fly transformed into a human form, but it was a handsome boy in black. The boy stood in front of the Nine-Headed Worm, and his body did not exude any murderous intent. He looked kind and looked like an old friend was visiting... Who else could he have if he was not Guo Dalu?

"In the lower part, I am the distant cousin of Princess Wansheng, a wandering cultivator sitting on the Wangfeng Peak in Kunlun Mountain. This is because I am entrusted to help you." Guo Dalu said nonsense.

"Hallowed Dragon King Yang of Bibotan has heard of him. Who is the Halloween Princess?" Nine-headed insect looked at Guo Dalu without relaxing his guard at all.

Guo Dalu was stunned for a moment when asked, and thought to himself: "Isn't that your wife? Ask me... Didn't they say that the two of them had not met yet?"

"The Princess of All Saint is the daughter of the Dragon King." In order to avoid being tricked by the other party, Guo Dalu no longer talks about it.

Jiutou asked: "How do you help me?"

"You don't have to worry about how I help you. In short, I can make you the king of Changliulin, occupy the northern shore of the six liang lakes, and even give you a favor and a happy marriage for you..."

The Nine-Headed Insect asked cautiously: "What do you want? Just divide the long and free forest?"

The most important thing in the world of practice is to exchange equivalently and cycle of cause and effect, and there is never an unconditional opportunity.

Guo Dalu shook his head, "Liulianghu is still a little attractive to me, I have no interest in Changliulin..." As he said that, he stretched out his right hand and held a black seed in his palm. "This is the 'mustard seed', with a spell attached to it, which can be hidden between the teeth. Once it is bitten, a coordinate will appear in your mind..."

The Nine-Headed Insect smiled unyieldingly and asked, "You want to recruit me?"

Guo Dalu shook his head again, "I am helping you dominate Changliulin, why do you still recruit you? Besides, I am just a casual cultivator. What should I recruit you?"

The nine-headed insect stared at Guo Dalu with all eyes, paying attention to the changes in every subtle expression of his expression.

Guo Dalu said calmly: "I use this mustard seed, just to talk to you about a condition."

“What conditions?”

Guo Dalu said: "If you bite a dog in the future, you bite this mustard seed and go here."

The Nine-Headed Insect was stunned and then said proudly: "Be hurt by the tiny dog? Haha, there is no tiny dog ​​in these three realms that can bite me!"

Guo Dalu thought of his head that was bitten by Erlang's sage dog, and felt sympathy. He looked at him and said, "It's better not to be natural, so you will never have to fulfill your contract. Do you agree?"

The Nine-Headed Worm fell into hesitation.

Guo Dalu said: "If you don't agree, I'll go find the third prince." Guo Dalu stopped.

"I'll take a look at your mustard seed first." said the Nine-Headed Insect.

Guo Dalu threw the "mustard seed" over without hesitation. The Nine-Headed Worm looked at it several times and confirmed that it was not a poison. He said in a deep voice: "I promised your conditions, but I will have to wait until the matter is done before I can hide the mustard seed between my teeth."

"Of course." Guo Dalu agreed readily, "Then the agreement will be reached, and Brother Ninth can wait for the good news here."

After Guo Dalu said that, he disappeared from the spot and left the Nine-Headed Worm in the account as if he was thinking.

...

After taking a Shendan Pill, Xiaobailong began to adjust his breathing. In this battle for Changliulin, he was determined to win and full of confidence. It was not because he looked down on the Nine-Headed Worm, but because he had received the inspiration of the Dragon Ancestor in his dream and would meet the great opportunity to achieve the truth in Changliulin.

After thinking about it, the "great opportunity" should be the identity of the guardian of the north bank of Liuliang Lake. It is not a great opportunity to guard the cave heaven for the Taoist ancestor. So what else in this world can be considered a great opportunity?

"The dragon goes out to sea and travels around the world. It is obvious that it has freed itself, so why do you still have to draw a yard as a prison and fall into a cage?"

When Bai Long heard this, he was shocked, then pulled out the cold iron sword and asked sternly: "Who is it?"

Guo Dalu appeared in front of him, spread his hands and said that he had no malice. He reported to his home: "My monk, Wuse, sweeping the floor in Jinchan Temple, was ordered to come and pass on the message to Master Ao."

"Are you here to deliver the message on the order of Elder Jinchan?" Xiaobailong asked.

“That’s right.”

"Oh, what do Elder Jinchan have to bring to me?"

Guo Dalu did not answer directly, but turned the subject abruptly and asked: "Little White Dragon, what is your dream?"

Xiao Bailong was stunned for a moment, thinking that this was the original words of Jin Chanzi. After thinking, he replied seriously: "The realization of the golden body is true, and there is nothing big else."

For the dragon clan, if the cultivation of the real dragon golden body cannot be achieved, it may become a meal on the plate one day. A major practitioner who specializes in slaying dragons once said, "The dragon is like a pig, and it is best to eat it." This makes the dish "Dragon Liver" popular and has become a must-have dish for the Heavenly Court banquet.

Guo Dalu nodded and improvised: "There is no right result here, so you can seek fish by relying on trees. If you ask for the road, you should break the door and go out, be imprisoned in the Yingchou Stream, and wait for those who are destined to be."

"Is this the elder's words?"

Guo Dalu nodded: "The opportunity must not be missed, and you will never come again if you miss it."

The little white dragon remembered the dream of the Dragon Ancestor, and felt it in his heart. After thinking about it, he asked, "When I practice and enter into meditation, I often have white horses leaping past my mind. I don't know what to do?"

Guo Dalu said in his heart: "This is fate." He said seriously: "When you see the white horse, it is your journey to the great way, which begins with the hoof... the foot."

Xiao Bailong said to himself: "Breaking out of the house, breaking out of the house..."

Guo Dalu said nothing.

After a long time, the little white dragon felt enlightened and said, "I understand!"

Guo Dalu smiled and nodded, "The little monk goes back and reports."

"Thank you to Elder Jinchan for me."

Guo Dalu left Bailong Camp and returned to the small secret realm of the pond through the "Mirage Mirror".

Not long after, Xiao Bailong left Changliulin on the clouds and gave up the battle to guard the north bank of the six liang of lakes, which was puzzled by the public.

The nine-headed worm looked up at the place where the white dragon disappeared in the sky, hiding a small mustard seed between its teeth.

...

Guo Dalu on the roof suddenly let go of his finger technique, his smile drew, and a question arose in his heart for no reason: "Does he follow the trend or promote it independently? Who is the chess player?"
Chapter completed!