Because he is Chen Youren's disciple, one generation higher than them, and he doesn't know whether to call him senior brother or senior nephew.
"Little... Master... Uncle, I obey!" The disciple also replied according to his seniority, creating a strange atmosphere.
"You can just call me from now on!" Zhou Xing said sincerely.
"No, I don't dare." The disciple said.
"Okay Xiaohao, just call him that first!" Chen Youren said from the side.
"As you command!"
After Xiao Hao left, Zhou Xing no longer cared about his image, so he wolfed down the food. He was so hungry that he would chop down fifty bamboos in a while! It was really serious, so he had to eat before talking.
When Zhou Xing was eating, he also asked about Xiao Hao. That Xiao Hao was an orphan. Chen Youren saw that he was pitiful, so he took him back to Lishan. Xiao Hao also had some foundation in martial arts, so Chen Youren took him
He became a disciple of Baihuatang. He also took care of Chen Youren's daily life, which lasted for sixteen years.
Zhou Xing lives an almost inhuman life. He has to get up before dawn every day to cut bamboos. He has made great achievements in a month, from five bamboos a day at the beginning to fifteen bamboos a day now.
Moreover, Madman Wu didn't hand him anything. He just asked him to go to the back mountain day and night to cut bamboos, saying that if he could cut fifty bamboos every day, he would start handing him his strongest marksmanship.
However, Zhou Xing didn't think so. He felt that the martial arts maniac was just playing with him, but then he thought about it, he was still doing it for his own good. Over the past month, his physical strength has indeed become much stronger, and now it can almost match that of the early stage of the ninth level of physical training.
Already.
And he couldn't see Madman Wu every other day, and he didn't know where he was going. Besides chopping bamboo, he was still chopping bamboo. Every day, Xiao Hao would bring him meals on time, and gradually he and Xiao Hao got to know each other well.
, I always talk to Xiaohao every time I have a meal.
Zhou Xing spent the whole day chopping bamboo as usual. After dinner, he fell asleep in his room. Faced with such a strong spiritual energy, he had no choice but to sleep more peacefully than in other places.
While he was sleeping, his chest suddenly became filled with gold, and the whole room was filled with the gold that appeared for no apparent reason. The gun-shaped pendant around his neck was slowly rising among the gold.
The nine golden dragons on the gun seemed to come alive, entwining and swimming around each other, lifelike.
At this time, Zhou Xing was awakened from his dream. When he saw such a scene, he was also shocked. He was very familiar with this pendant. It was the only thing his father and mother gave him. In his
It has been hanging around my neck for thirteen years, and nothing like this has ever happened!
Just as he was surprised, the Nine-Dragon Golden Gun was spinning faster and faster, and the surrounding spiritual energy was moving towards it. A whirlpool of spiritual energy that could be seen with the naked eye appeared on the golden gun. The Nine-Dragon Golden Gun was absorbing it.
It was filled with rich spiritual energy, which was beyond Zhou Xing's expectation.
"Oh my god, it's absorbing spiritual energy!" Zhou Xing exclaimed.
Don't mention how shocked Zhou Xing was. The spiritual energy he couldn't absorb was absorbed by this pendant, and it absorbed so much, it was so incredible.
In Zhou Xing's surprised eyes, the Nine Dragons Golden Gun slowly stopped.
"hold head high!"
Along with a dragon roar, the Nine-Dragon Golden Gun suddenly emitted a strong golden energy, covering Zhou Xing's body. A huge force pulled him, and he fainted.
Many people heard the dragon's roar, but they just thought they heard it wrong in their dreams. But the elders of Lishan were shocked. It was indeed true. They were very sure that the dragon's roar was unmistakable. They were in the Madman's Valley.
, do they know what is there? They all can't sit still.
When Zhou Xing woke up again, he found that he was in a magnificent space. There was a child looking at him with a smile in the distance.
I saw that the child was covered in a black gown with nine golden dragons embroidered on it, but he seemed to be swimming on it as if he were alive, just like the nine golden dragons on the Nine Dragons Golden Gun. Is there any relationship between the two?
The child was only four or five years old, with a very rosy face and a chubby face. His hair was actually golden, and there were two protrusions on the top of his head, like antlers.
"Little brother, where is this? Why am I here?" Zhou Xing asked curiously.
"You are the little brother! I am Long Ling, of course you can call me Jiulong Tianzun!" the child said with disdain on his face.
"Dragon spirit?"
"Yes, I am the dragon spirit. To put it bluntly, I am the weapon spirit of this Nine Dragons Golden Spear! I don't know how many thousands of years I have lived. Do you think I look like a little brother?"
"You said you are a weapon spirit? Is this pendant of mine a weapon?" Zhou Xing said with a different face.
"Otherwise, well, I'm really unlucky to meet such a weirdo like you, but who will let you be your master!" Long Ling said.
But Zhou Xing was still listening to Long Ling's words blankly like a fool listening to a book from heaven. He seemed to be a little unconvinced and thought he was dreaming!
"Okay, listen carefully. I am Dragon Spirit, the weapon spirit of this spear. The name of this spear is Jiulong. It is transformed from the divine body of the first golden holy dragon when the world was first formed.
There are nine powers, and your mission is to understand these nine powers, get rid of the shackles of heaven and earth, and control your own destiny."
"Kowloon is a weapon that transcends all. It is a divine weapon. It has a total of ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine pounds. It is not easy for you to master it. Only if you master these nine powers can you use it. When you really grow up,
At that point, it can be said that it has the power to destroy the world. But now you can only think about it!"
"I have been sleeping for a long time, so waking up requires a certain amount of energy. If I hadn't absorbed most of the power when you entered my body last time, you would have died. This time, the aura of this little tree is still there.
You can revive me, but I haven't recovered even one ten thousandth of my strength, so I have to rely on you in the future."
"Holy shit!" Zhou Xing was really shocked.
"Although I am the body of a star, my meridians are blocked and I cannot absorb the power of the stars. Even ordinary spiritual energy cannot be absorbed. Moreover, I am the only one with useless spiritual roots. All good and bad things have happened to me.
Why am I so unlucky? Do you think I can do it on my own?"
"This is nothing. With my great dragon spirit here, what do you have to worry about? I will solve your meridians problem for you, as long as you have the essence and blood of a powerful monster! There seems to be a big guy here, your
What good luck!" Long Ling said contemptuously.
"Really? What kind of monster is it? Where is it?" Zhou Xing asked excitedly.
"Okay, someone is coming, you go out first, we will talk later!"
A golden line swept across, and Zhou Xing suddenly appeared in his room. He completely believed Long Ling's words. He was so powerful, and he was his master. It seemed that there was hope to change the blocked meridians.
Just as he was imagining, someone came in, it was Madman Wu and the seven guys. They all looked a little panicked as if something important was going on.
"Okay, did you hear anything just now?" Chen Youren asked.
"Master, I seem to have heard the roar of a dragon. It seems to be in our Madman Valley. I was also awakened. Master, do we have a dragon here?" Zhou Xing knew that the dragon roar just now must have been caused by the dragon spirit, so he hurriedly
He explained casually.
"Unexpectedly, he is not dead yet!" Madman Wu said, and the others also looked solemn.
"Master, who are you talking about?" Zhou Xing was also a little surprised.
"It's nothing, don't ask around, don't go out and talk about what happened today!" Chen Youren said strangely.
"I understand, master."
After Chen Youren and the elders left, Long Ling dragged Zhou Xing down to the Kowloon Dimension.
"Long Ling, did you hear what my master said just now? Why is it so strange?" Zhou Xing asked Long Ling.
"Actually, I felt the aura of the dragon clan here just after I woke up. Judging from the behavior of your master and the others just now, it shouldn't be wrong. Your opportunity has come!" Long Ling said with a smile.
"What opportunity?" Zhou Xing was confused.
"Just ask the tree, he should be awake too! In the future, you only need to use your mind to communicate with me. All you need to do is think about it. I will take Jiulong into your Dantian now!" Long Ling released Zhou Xing.
come out.
Then he saw that Jiulong had completely disappeared, but he saw a golden mini-gun in his Dantian, which was the Nine-Dragon Divine Spear.
"Long Ling, did you hear that?" Zhou Xing tried to communicate with Long Ling with his thoughts.
"I heard it, now ask this little tree!"
"What should I ask?" Zhou Xing really didn't know how to ask the tree, or how the tree spoke!
"Use your mind, idiot!" Long Ling said.
"Heaven and Earth Spiritual Roots, did you hear me?" Zhou Xing said, touching the tree.
"I heard it. It seems that you are my destined person. From now on, you can call me Qingmu. That's what my master called me before!"
"Qingmu, is there a powerful monster here?" Zhou Xing knew that this big tree had communicated with Madman Wu, so it was no surprise.
"Yes, he is the most powerful monster in this continent, but the master was unable to kill him back then, so he had to set up a killing array to destroy him. After so many years, he must be dead too!" Aoki explained.
"What kind of monster is it?"
"It's a black dragon!"
Through Aoki's explanation, Zhou Xingcai roughly understood. It turned out that a young man came from nowhere thousands of years ago. He was a very calm young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old. This situation had never happened before.
No one has seen this young man, but no one knows where he comes from. As soon as he appeared, he came to various martial arts sects to challenge the geniuses of the younger generation.
He set up an arena in Lishan, the largest sect in the Tianxing Dynasty, and welcomed talented disciples from all sects to challenge.
His behavior undoubtedly slapped the faces of the various sects. If he was not taught a lesson, how could the various sects stand on this land? At first, the people who left the mountain just thought that he was a clown who didn't know where he came from.
If you don't take him seriously, how powerful can he be for a boy who is no more than 17 or 18 years old?
So at first, I just wanted to teach him a lesson, so I sent a core disciple from Lishan. He was about the same age as him, but his cultivation was at the fourth level of Qi Condensation Realm. He was a pretty good disciple. But facing the young man in black
However, he was defeated without even being able to withstand a single move. He didn't even use his weapons to force him out. The man in black just relied on his fist to hit the long sword that was thrust at him. As a result, the long sword broke.
The person immediately vomited blood and flew out.
The behavior of the young man in black was completely beyond the Lishan people's expectations. Even the fist that could fight with the sharp sword was amazing. The long sword was the sword of the Lishan disciples, and they were all made of the best Hundred Refiners.
Made of steel, the sharpness can be imagined. Although it is not a treasure, it is infinitely close to it. What a strong fist it is!
They all thought that this was definitely the disciple of some hidden master. Everyone became serious. Even though Li Shan's core disciples came out, they were all defeated.
So the news spread that the disciple of a certain hidden master was named "Leng". When others asked him his name, he only said this one word, and this was his name. In Tianxing
The largest faction in the dynasty Li Shan set up a challenge platform to welcome the young heroes from all over the world.
This competition has completely set off a frenzy, and even many sects from the other two dynasties came. For example, the Chaoyang Sect of the Rizhao Dynasty and the Huanyue Valley of the Yeyue Dynasty, various casual cultivators, and the princes and princesses also came.
Come to watch the competition, everyone is eager to try and become famous in one fell swoop.
All the sects have discussed and come to a conclusion, that is, the sect competition that is held every ten years will be held three years in advance. The location is Lishan, and a martial arts stage has been set up for this grand event.
All sects have sent out elite disciples, including close disciples of major elders, all looking forward to a good ranking. The sect competition is in full swing, and young casual cultivators are also welcome to join.
But everyone who faced Leng was defeated. Leng Zhong never used weapons from beginning to end. He just relied on his fists and confusing body skills. It was undoubtedly a certainty that Leng was the number one in this competition.
.
It was at this time that Aoki's master appeared.
"Can I try?" When the last competition ended, a very nice voice came from the audience, and everyone was looking for the source of the voice.
I saw a man slowly walking up from the stage. The moment the man appeared, his "cold" eyes never left his body. His intuition told him that this was a troublesome opponent.
"Who is he?" Everyone asked in confusion.
"He must be the disciple of some powerful man, and he is definitely a monster!"
"Yes, looking at his calm expression, it seems that he is even better than Leng. It looks like it will be another exciting battle!"
"Yeah, I'm really looking forward to it!"
No one here has ever seen this man before. He is cold and no one knows where he comes from. He is dressed in green clothes and his handsome face makes people feel amiable, but he is also distant from others, as if he is not there.
The immortal who eats the fireworks of the world.
"I know your details. You have your mission, which is about your family. Do you believe me?"
"Tell me first and then talk!" Just like his name, he is a very cold person who doesn't talk much.
"You are no match for me." The man in green looked at him with a smile.
"Ang." A sword chanted, "The name of the sword is Black Iron." Leng took out a long sword that was completely black and took it directly at the man in green.
"Treasure, this is definitely a treasure, even an earth-level treasure. Looking at those black deeds, it is touching. It is a treasure that makes people feel cold in their souls!" The old man in the stands thought that he was staring at the weapon.