Master Longmei let out a startled cry, and while he was speaking, he quietly walked towards Dragon Bone's neck.
This keel is so big that the neck alone is bigger than a house.
Upon closer inspection, we found that there was a huge smooth cut at the neck of the keel.
In other words, the dragon's head was most likely chopped off with a sharp weapon.
Seeing this, Master Changmei felt chills all over his body and said, "Little bastard, let's go quickly, I have an ominous premonition."
"You mean that incision?" Ye Qiu asked in a deep voice.
"Hmm." Master Changmei said: "Obviously, the dragon's head was chopped off with a sharp weapon. In other words, the Dragon King was most likely killed by someone."
"Think about it, how powerful the Dragon Emperor is, and yet someone actually chopped off the dragon's head. This shows that the person who took action must have a higher level of cultivation than the Dragon Emperor."
"Perhaps the Dragon King was killed by the powerful Emperor."
Ye Qiu was about to speak when suddenly, the scarlet blood coffin flew out of the Qiankun Bag.
Bang!
The coffin lid moved away, and a severed arm flew out from inside.
"The one who killed the Dragon Emperor was not the powerful emperor." Lao Jiu's voice was unusually solemn.
"Isn't he the Great Emperor?" Ye Qiu and Changmei Master changed their expressions at the same time and asked, "Who is that person?"
"It's possible..." Lao Jiu paused and said, "The person who took action has a cultivation level that far exceeds that of the powerful Emperor."
What?
When Ye Qiu and Master Changmei heard this, they were both shocked and incredulous, because in their understanding, the strongest person in the world of cultivation was the Great Emperor!
"Lao Jiu..." Chang Mei Zhenren started to speak, but was interrupted by Lao Jiu.
"You can call me Lao Jiu? If you dare to be neither big nor small, I will kill you." Lao Jiu said, "Call me Jiu Ye."
Master Longmei's old face flushed red, and he cursed in his heart. He only had one broken arm, so why should he be so proud?
However, he did not dare to show it.
Although Lao Jiu only had one broken arm left, this broken arm could easily crush him to death.
Master Changmei put on a smile and asked: "Master Jiu, is there anyone in the world of cultivation who is stronger than the Great Emperor?"
"No." Lao Jiu answered simply.
Master Changmei frowned slightly and said: "Master Jiu, you just said that there is no one stronger than the Great Emperor in the world of cultivation. But you can say that the person who killed the Dragon Emperor has a cultivation level far beyond that of the Great Emperor. Isn't this contradictory?"
"You know nothing." Lao Jiu said angrily: "I didn't say that the person who killed the Dragon Emperor must be from the world of cultivation."
Um?
Master Changmei's heart skipped a beat: "Master Jiu, are you saying that besides the world of cultivation, there are other worlds? How is this possible!"
"Why is it impossible?" Lao Jiu said, "Aren't you from the secular world?"
The real person with long eyebrows is speechless.
Lao Jiu then said: "Buddhists often say that there are three thousand worlds."
"The world is so big, I don't know how many worlds there are."
"It's just like in your perception, apart from those forces, there are only some casual cultivators left in the world of cultivation. This is not the case."
"There are many mysterious ancient tribes in the world of cultivation. They live in seclusion and do not come out all year round, but no force dares to look down upon them."
"Because among those ancient tribes, there are also peerless powerful men who are in charge. There are even some ancient tribes who dare to challenge the powerful emperor."
Lao Jiu's words seemed to open a door to knowledge for Ye Qiu and Master Changmei.
Master Changmei became curious and asked: "Jiuye, although I haven't survived the tribulation yet, I have strength comparable to the peak of Yuanying. I wonder how high-ranking a monk I am in the world of cultivation?"
Lao Jiu said in a disdainful tone: "Not popular."
Master Changmei shouted: "I don't even follow the mainstream, that little bastard..."
"He is different from you." Lao Jiu said: "He has strong luck and is one of the top ten immortals. Even if you live for a million years, you are not qualified to compare with him."
Damn, is this what people say?
Chang Mei Zhenren was so shocked that he wanted to die.
Ye Qiu captured some information from Lao Jiu's words and asked: "Old Jiu, among the top ten physiques you just mentioned, besides the immortal body, what other physiques are there?"
Lao Jiu said: "You don't need to know these things for now. I will tell you when you meet them later."
Ye Qiu said: "If you tell me now, it will make me feel confident. I can also make some preparations in advance. What if those people with strong physiques become my enemies in the future?"
Lao Jiu said: "You don't need to worry about this, because most geniuses with those physiques are your enemies."
Ye Qiu: "..."
Lao Jiu said: "If you want to prove the Tao and become an emperor, if you want to be invincible, if you want to conquer the ages, there is only one way, and that is to trample all geniuses under your feet."
"I remember that when I was young, I killed countless geniuses and trampled to death countless monsters, and finally I became..."
At this point, Lao Jiu suddenly stopped.
Ye Qiu looked straight at Lao Jiu.
"What did it become in the end?" Master Changmei asked.
"None of your business." Lao Jiu's fingers suddenly stretched out and flicked the forehead of the long-browed master.
Boom!
"Ouch..." Changmei Zhenren screamed in pain, and a lump bulged on his forehead.
Lao Jiu reprimanded: "Remember, don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask, otherwise I will whip you."
The long-browed master covered his forehead and looked at Ye Qiu aggrievedly, as if to say, little bastard, he bullied me, you have to deal with it!
However, Ye Qiu ignored the resentful look in Mr. Changmei's eyes and asked with interest: "Old Jiu, be careful when you speak half-sentence."
"You brat, you actually dare to be rude to me. Let me tell you, I ended up becoming..." When Lao Jiu said this, he suddenly laughed, "You brat, you actually used provocation against me. Fortunately, I am not an ordinary person.
Otherwise, I will be fooled by you."
Ye Qiu secretly cried out that it was a pity. He originally wanted to take this opportunity to inquire about Lao Jiu's situation, but who knew that this guy stopped when he got to the key point.
well!
Ye Qiu sighed and said: "Old Jiu, actually it's quite boring for you to be like this."
"You are my protector, I think you should be more honest with me."
"You're hiding it from me. You obviously don't consider me a friend."
Lao Jiu said: "I don't tell you because I don't want to put pressure on you. It's all for your own good."
"When it's time to tell you, I will tell you naturally."
"Okay, let's not talk about that anymore. I want to see if he killed the Dragon King?"
When Lao Jiu said this, his five fingers kept changing, and wisps of evil energy were entwined between his fingers, like little black dragons.
"Boy, you stinky Taoist priest, please stay away."
When Lao Jiu finished speaking, he pointed at Dragon Bone's neck.
His fingers were like an indestructible sword, carrying overwhelming demonic energy with frightening power.
Seeing that Lao Jiu's finger was about to hit the dragon bone's neck, suddenly——
