Hearing this, Leng Xuan hurriedly said: "Then my test..."
"Test?" Long Ying's eyes widened and he said, "Since you are on Long Yan's side, then just go and beg him."
Leng Xuan said helplessly: "If possible, I would like to, but..." At this point, he sighed softly, shook his head and said, "Maybe you don't know yet, Senior Long is already gone."
As soon as these words came out, Long Ying was shocked and said in a deep voice: "Impossible, how could he die?"
"There are no absolutes in this world. He is indeed dead, and he died to save me." Leng Xuan said, "I can understand your feelings. But, it has been so many years, why do you have to worry about what happened back then?"
The matter is still lingering in my heart. What’s more, Senior Long is no longer here, so no matter how much hatred you have for him, you should put it down."
"Dead, actually dead..."
Long Ying murmured to himself, as if he didn't hear what he said, and kept talking.
"He often told me not to interfere in the affairs of the Three Realms. Why would someone like him be killed?"
"This is a long story, and I can't finish it in a few words. If you want to know, you might as well stay with me and I will tell you slowly."
"Hmph, you are quite cunning." Long Ying sneered, "Do you think I will easily let you recognize me as my master?"
Leng Xuan spread his hands and said, "Then what else do you want?"
After hearing this, Long Ying seemed to have fallen into deep thought and did not speak for a long time.
Suddenly, Leng Xuan felt his body sink slightly, and a brilliant light exploded from the surroundings, filling his eyes instantly. After a while, as the light disappeared, he found that he had returned to the palace.
The Demon Ancestor and the Demon Emperor were still tied up with the Dragon Immortal Rope, their faces ugly, and they were holding on desperately.
At this time, the rope that bound the Dragon Immortal suddenly loosened, and then flew in front of him, suspended in mid-air. Seeing this, Leng Xuan felt a little puzzled. Just now, Long Ying said that he would not easily recognize himself as the master.
, why now...
While thinking, a familiar voice sounded in his mind: "I don't recognize you as my master. I have been imprisoned for so many years, so I just took this opportunity to go out and have a look."
Although Long Ying's voice was still cold, Leng Xuan could tell that his tone of voice was much calmer than before.
No matter whether he denies its owner or not, as long as it stays with him, there will be many opportunities to convince him in the future. Thinking of this, he put away the Dragon-tying Immortal Rope and summoned the Heaven-Defying Sword. At this time, he didn’t know if it was true or not.
Because of the dragon fairy rope tied up, the sword had stopped attacking and stood motionless on the ground.
Leng Xuan walked over, stretched out his hand to pull out the sword, and held it in a sword flower.
"Does it recognize you as its master?" Demon Ancestor came over and asked.
Leng Xuan shook his head, "Not yet, but it will happen sooner or later." He smiled slightly, with confidence in his eyes.
The Dragon Immortal Rope was obtained, and the purpose this time was accomplished. At that moment, the three of them did not stay any longer and rushed back to Tianyang City.
In the city lord's mansion, after sending the Demon Ancestor and Demon Emperor back to their rooms, Leng Xuan came to the room alone and took out the Dragon Immortal Rope. Although the Dragon Immortal Rope was with him, if he could not make it recognize
Lord, its effectiveness would not be fully exerted. He still counted on the Dragon-tying Immortal Rope to help him deal with Yan Yun.