The place where Xiao Yu and the others live is a cave, which is extremely beautifully decorated, with stone tables and benches, and the surrounding walls are covered with various decorations.
After Xiao Yu entered, they sat down cross-legged. Although they did not speak, they communicated in secret.
"How are you doing? Do you feel something is wrong?"
Qinglong asked softly.
"It's a mixed blessing. Be careful in tomorrow's duel. You've shown too many cards, and you're afraid they will be disadvantageous to you.
Didn't you listen to what the Supreme Elder said, I want to shave your bones!
Although it was just a joke, he must have meant it by saying it was groundless.
We are weak and weak, so we should leave some escape route for ourselves so as not to force ourselves into death.
Although you have inherited the mantle of the Qinglong clan leader, you are still a father and you have to think about Xiao Fei, Tang Wan and the others."
Although Xiao Yu felt something was wrong with Qinglong's performance today, the other party did it unintentionally and it was not his original intention.
Who would have known that the Supreme Elder would want to measure his bone age!
"It's true that I wasn't fully prepared. Fortunately, you came with me, otherwise I would be in danger today!
Although I have only been here for a short time, I can still feel that the Qinglong clan is not as peaceful as it seems on the surface.
But let's make peace with it now. Let's see what they say after tomorrow, but there will be a fierce battle tomorrow.
Long Chen is the brother of the old patriarch, so he should have no problem.
The strength of these four immortals is extremely strong. If we let them stand on our side, even if the Supreme Elder has any ideas, he may not dare to act rashly, right?"
At present, it seems that those four elders have little relationship with the current clan leader, and they have some relationship with Qinglong.
Xiao Yu did not deny the other party's statement. At present, it seems that this is indeed the case.
While the two were discussing in low voices, a cough suddenly came from outside the cave, and then a white-haired old man walked in. The other person was none other than Long Chen.
"Uncle Master, why are you here? Sit down quickly."
Xiao Yu and the others still have a favorable impression of this old man.
Although the other party is an immortal, he has no airs and can feel that he loves Qinglong very much.
"Qinglong, tomorrow's battle is the key, you have to be careful.
By the way, the saint who wants to accept you as his disciple, can he come here as a guest?"
Long Chen suddenly said such words, leaving Xiao Yu and Qinglong not sure how to answer.
The Holy Immortal is nothing. If they have that ability, why should they be afraid of a peak Heavenly Immortal?
But since the big words have been released, we must continue to act.
"No, that senior is too wandering and will not come out easily.
Although the old man said he would accept me as his apprentice, we don't have the title of master and apprentice, so I still have to solve everything by myself.
What, my uncle has something to do and he wants to see that senior?"
Qinglong said with a puzzled look, as if he really had his own difficulties.
"That's it, forget it then. You can rest and perform well tomorrow."
After Long Chen finished speaking, he patted Qinglong on the shoulder and left quickly, as if there was something he didn't say clearly.
Seeing the other party like this, Xiao Yu and Qinglong even more guessed that what they just thought was true, and they were afraid that the Supreme Elder would be detrimental to them.
Long Chen wanted to ask the Holy Immortal to come and suppress Qinglong.
Although it is not stated explicitly, the meaning is obvious.
At this time, on the highest peak of Long Island, the Supreme Elder of the Qinglong Clan was sitting cross-legged in a cave.
In front of him sat Long Tian, the current leader of Qinglong Team.
"Grandpa, if I kill someone, I'm afraid I will be laughed at by my tribe, right?
Besides, I think Brother Qinglong is pretty good. He has the bones of his ancestors and is a rare genius.
Even if he becomes the leader of the Qinglong Clan, I think it’s not a bad idea. Besides, it’s only natural that he has the Dragon-Slaying Sword on his body.”
Long Tianren is tall and burly, and even his temperament is the same. He likes to do things openly and aboveboard.
"Confused, your position as clan leader was won with great difficulty by your grandfather, and now you want to give it up to someone else?
Without the identity of the clan leader, how can you be allowed to take the treasures of the Dragon Clan at will in the future?
Without the treasure of genius, it will be difficult for you to improve your cultivation. You will not be able to get ahead in this life, and you will only be dictated by others.
If you kill Qinglong tomorrow in front of the clan members, you can only think that his skills are inferior to others, and you can't blame others.
If Qinglong dies, all his ancestral dragon bones will belong to you.
At that time, grandpa is using the supreme secret method to replace the dragon bone in your body with his, and you will become the successor of the ancestral dragon bone.
With the Ancestral Dragon Bone, you can cultivate to the Saint Immortal level even without the Dragon Slaying Sword."
The Supreme Elder said something like this, which made Long Tian feel a little shocked.
"Grandpa, no.
The Dragon Law records that those who are good at taking other people's dragon bones will suffer from cramps and peeling off their skin, and will be burned by heavenly fire, and will never recover."
Long Tian looks strong, but he has a kind heart. This is his weakness. Everything is based on the law and does not know how to be fickle.
"My God, grandpa did all this for you, why are you so stubborn?
Only grandpa knows how to reshape bones, and no one else understands it at all. What are you afraid of?
Besides, grandpa is now the strongest person in the Dragon Clan. With me supporting you, what else do you have to fear?"
As the strongest person in the Dragon Clan, the Supreme Elder knows the laws of the Dragon Clan better than anyone else.
But in order to return to his ancestors, he would rather risk the disapproval of the world.
Once he breaks through to the Holy Immortal, who would dare to make irresponsible remarks in front of him?
At that time, he will lead the Qinglong clan to the top.
"Grandpa, if Qinglong is killed, the Dragon-Slaying Sword will also dissipate. Without the Dragon-Slaying Sword, the Qinglong clan will lose its inheritance!"
Long Tian still tried to dissuade him, but his grandfather looked slightly angry.
The Dragon-Slaying Sword is voluntarily taught by the clan leaders of each generation. If the clan soul is destroyed, the Dragon-Slaying Sword will also dissipate.
That's why the Dragon-Slaying Sword became the token of the Qinglong clan, but currently, they can't get it!
"Although the Dragon-Slaying Sword is good, it is just a dead object. How can it compare with your powerful cultivation?
As long as you do as I say, grandpa will bear all the consequences for you."
From the moment he saw the ancestral dragon bones, the Supreme Elder had his own plan in mind.
This may be his only chance and the only shortcut to break through to the Saint Immortal. Otherwise, he may have to work hard for countless years.
"No, I would rather not be the patriarch."
Long Tian still shook his head and refused, but he was also struggling in his heart.
"Tian'er, don't you want to avenge your parents?
The opportunity to become stronger is now in front of you. If you miss this opportunity, you will not be able to avenge your parents in this life.
Although we are called Qinglong, we are still monsters. We can only live longer by competing with the world and other people for our destiny.
Your parents were killed by Suzaku Ancestor, and Suzaku took refuge with Shura. If your strength is too low, how can you avenge your parents?"
The Supreme Elder felt a little resentful that iron could not become steel, and then he turned over his hands and took out a set of clothes that looked like spider silk.
"I made this with the meridians of the Void King Beast. If you put it on, you will be able to break through the innate magical power of space to the immortal in a short period of time, and the Qinglong will definitely die.
The Dragon-Slaying Sword in Qinglong's hand will drain Qinglong's spiritual energy every time he launches an attack. That's when you have the greatest opportunity, so don't miss it."
After saying that, the Supreme Elder threw the tendon sand garment in his hand in front of Long Tian, and then entered a meditative state.
Long Tian looked at the Meridian Shayi in front of him with a complicated expression on his face.
