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Chapter 1478, Jiang Chen is asleep

Everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Bailong.

Doubt, helplessness, curiosity, just to name a few.

Faced with the sudden birth of Little White Dragon, many people reacted with dumbfounding. The most chaotic and terrifying time has passed, and you have just woken up now.

It's hard not to suspect that it was intentional.

Could it be that he was pretending?

But listening to his narcissistic words, it doesn't seem like it.

The huge silver dragon body froze in mid-air, and a pair of huge eyes rolled around. He naturally felt a lot of gazes, but he did not dare to look back.

Afraid of offending some powerful being.

For a moment, Xiao Bailong broke into a cold sweat.

His mind went blank, and he didn't even notice that the saint in front of him actually looked familiar.

The more uneasy you are, the harder it will be to calm down.

How to do how to do?

What if a white dragon like me, who is so heroic and heroic, is attracted by a saint and has to surrender and become a mount? This is still good, but what if someone is attracted by dragon tendons, dragon horns, dragon scales, and dragon beads?

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It's at this dilemma.

The little white dragon rolled his eyes and whined. The huge dragon body fell weakly from the air and hit the ground with a bang, creating a huge ravine.

Large areas of mountains and rivers collapsed again, and the dragon's body trembled violently, as if it had suffered a serious injury, and then its breath gradually weakened.

Life is gone, and the dragon's body is cold.

Little White Dragon seemed to have been bitten by something, and his signs of life became minimal.

Everyone looked at Xiao Bailong in shock and confusion.

Just now he was alive and well, his breakthrough was completed, his origins were strong and strong, showing the strong foundation of the dragon clan, but the next moment he looked weak and about to die.

It was really unexpected and unexpected.

"Really dead?" Someone couldn't help but ask.

But no one could answer.

Although there are unforeseen circumstances, it is still a bit strange for a white dragon at the Dragon Ancestor level to die like this.

The seriously injured Shi Zhong got up with difficulty, looked at Xiao Bailong and was silent for a long time, shouting: "Don't pretend to be dead, get up quickly."

The little white dragon was motionless and unresponsive.

It seems like he is really dead.

Shi Zhong looked at Lin Xi helplessly.

If anyone knows Xiao Bailong best, it must be Shi Zhong and Lin Xi.

Lin Xi shook her head speechlessly, then stabilized her breath, slowly flew up, and flew unsteadily towards the little white dragon.

The little white dragon lay motionless on the ground, its body also shrunk to about a hundred feet, and its dragon scales were flawless. It was already a rare treasure in the world.

"Hey, wake up, stop pretending, no one will harm you." Lin Xi kicked the little white dragon's tail.

Little White Dragon had no reaction.

Keep pretending to be dead.

"It's over!" Lin Xi walked around to Xiao Bailong's ear and shouted: "Wake up, if you don't wake up, I will grab your dragon scales to refine the magic weapon!"

Little Bailong carefully raised his eyelids and glanced at the people around him with his dim peripheral vision.

It looks a bit familiar.

The voice sounded a bit familiar too.

But still be careful.

Maybe it was an illusion that I was frightened into.

Or maybe some saint was playing with the illusion I created.

After all, he had been sleeping for so long, and suddenly he came to the era when saints stood side by side. I'm afraid that guy Lin Xi had died long ago, so how could he appear next to him?

Lin Xi felt Xiao Bailong's gaze, but found that the other person was still pretending to be dead and didn't seem to wake up, so she couldn't help but get angry.

"If you don't get up, I will publicize the fact that you were beaten by the Black Dragon Princess." Lin Xi said coldly.

Little White Dragon suddenly woke up, jumped up and said angrily: "When did I get beaten up by the Black Dragon Princess? Stop farting!"

Lin Xi looked at Xiao Bailong with a sneer.

Xiao Bailong felt a little guilty inexplicably, and then looked at Lin Xi up and down in surprise: "Lin Xi? Is it really you? You can actually live to this era."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lin Xi looked confused.

At this time, Xiao Bailong seemed to have noticed something. He raised his head carefully and inspected all the monks around him.

Suddenly I spotted a lot of familiar faces.

"Hey." Xiao Bailong relaxed and greeted enthusiastically: "Shi Zhong, Ziyue, you are here too, what a coincidence."

"..."

Only then did Xiao Bailong dare to look up at the saint again. He couldn't help but feel that he looked more and more familiar. He lowered his voice and asked, "Lin Xi, do you think that saint looks familiar? Is he the brother of your sect master?"

Lin Xi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Brother, he is the sect leader himself."

Xiao Bailong was shocked: "Ah...what happened? How long did I sleep for? I seem to have missed a lot of important things?"

"I did miss a lot, but you didn't sleep long."

If Xiao Bailong had overcome the inner demon tribulation earlier and joined the battle, there would probably be fewer casualties.

After all, the strength of the Dragon Clan is self-evident.

However, there is nothing we can do about it, and no one can control the length of the tribulation.

And with Xiao Bailong's trouble-making characteristics, if he really joins the war, it might make the situation worse. The current situation may be the best.

Lin Xi told Xiao Bailong roughly what happened.

Little Bailong was so surprised that he didn't recover for a long time.

"So many things have happened." Xiao Bailong sighed, feeling a little regretful and a little scared, with a very contradictory mood.

Such a major event that affects the future of the entire spiritual world is happening around him, but it is a pity that he cannot witness it with his own eyes.

But if you witness it with your own eyes, it may be life-threatening.

This doesn't seem like a good deal either.

"Then what should we do next?" Xiao Bailong looked around, his blood boiling: "Is there anything else that needs me to do? I promise I will do my duty."

"Don't worry yet."

Lin Xi looked at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen's brows looked a little tired at this moment, but he still had a detached aura, like an immortal, and every move he made was consistent with the Dao.

Just after a breakthrough, the Tao realm is expanded to forcefully reverse the laws and restore the mortal world. Naturally, it is a huge consumption.

"Lord Sect Master." Lin Xi called softly.

Jiang Chen nodded slightly, his expression relaxed a lot: "Thanks to you this time, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable."

"No, if it weren't for the sect master who was only a few feet away from the breakthrough, no matter how hard I try, I can't change anything." Lin Xi shook his head: "Thanks to you for turning the tide."

"Don't let the credit pass between you two. Anyway, it belongs to the two of you." Venerable Qinghu flew over in a leisurely manner, sallied and said with a smile: "Congratulations to fellow Taoist for your breakthrough and becoming a saint."

Now Lin Xi understood why Venerable Qinghu had so politely called the sect master a fellow Taoist.

Jiang Chen returned the gift: "Thank you also, fellow Taoist, for your advice earlier. If my fellow Taoist had not fought against the incarnation of the ancient sage and made me gain something, the breakthrough might not have been so simple."

Lin Xi nodded: "Thank you, Senior Qinghu, for your help. All monks in the mortal world will remember this kindness."

Qinghu smiled indifferently and reminded: "This is not important. It's just that the bloody figure seems to be dissipating soon. This is a big deal, right?"

Lin Xi looked up and her expression suddenly changed.

Sure enough, the bloody figure above Jiang Chen gradually dimmed and was about to disappear at any moment.

The power of the ancient statue is about to be exhausted.

It wasn't Lin Xi's exhaustion that caused the ancient statue's power to dissipate.

This kind of heaven-defying power has great limitations.

Especially when it comes to shielding others from the way of heaven, there are more restrictions. It takes a long time to activate, and the duration is not as long as expected.

"Oops!" Lin Xi looked worried.

It was also the first time that he used the power of the ancient statue.

Don't know how long it will last.

Jiang Chen frowned slightly. He seemed to have begun to notice something. The feeling of oppression before the breakthrough came back again. Even if he broke through to the saint realm, he could not stop this kind of power from suppressing himself.

"Sure enough, there are restrictions." Venerable Qinghu showed an expression as expected.

Even if there is a way to become a saint.

But there are definitely huge limitations.

Jiang Chen tried to use Dao Domain to hide himself, but it was still of no use.

Venerable Qinghu said in a deep voice: "Congratulations to fellow Taoist for becoming a saint, but the restrictions of heaven and earth have not been lifted, so now there are only two choices before you. One is to sleep, a complete sleep in terms of origin, and the other is to be like me.

, self-destructing the source, although the strength will be greatly reduced, at least the action will not be hindered."

"Although the first method can ensure that it is harmless, no one knows how long it will take to sleep, and it may even be completely exhausted in the sleep, and thus perish."

"Many ancient saints who chose to sleep in ancient times have completely perished."

"As for the second method, as far as I know, I am the only one who has succeeded, and everyone else has failed. But I have been studying this method for hundreds of thousands of years, and if I try it, I am 90% sure of success."

Venerable Qinghu looked at Jiang Chen with burning eyes and seemed to be quite nervous.

Of course, he hoped Jiang Chen would choose the second path.

In this way, he will have a companion in the future.

No need to be alone anymore.

Jiang Chen naturally saw the intention of Venerable Qinghu, but there was a hint of apology in his eyes as he shook his head and said, "I can't kill myself."

Venerable Qinghu showed some disappointment and sighed softly.

He actually guessed that the other party would not choose to kill himself.

How could a person who has encountered these things be willing to give up the power of a saint?

Although he still has power far beyond that of a semi-saint after beheading himself, Venerable Qinghu has proven that the limit of a saint after beheading himself is only against a few incarnations of ancient saints.

For Jiang Chen, this is far from enough.

He would rather sleep.

Then wake up when needed.

Jiang Chen took out the Sky Covering Flag and said, "This object is originally a saint's treasure. When I broke through the realm, I used the power of the source to nourish it. At this time, the damage of the Sky Covering Flag over the years has been repaired and it has improved to a higher level.

No one can control this thing, so why not give it to fellow Taoists for use."

"Huh?" Venerable Qinghu was a little tempted.

After all, he does not have his own saintly treasure.

Lin Xi stood aside and didn't say anything.

This thing was brought out by him from the Immortal Mist Forest.

Logically speaking, Jiang Chen is not qualified to make decisions about the ownership of this thing.

Venerable Qinghu hesitated for a moment, then took the sky-covering flag and said calmly: "I will accept this gift. If Wen Xin is in trouble, I will help repay this favor."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist." Jiang Chen smiled.

After being nurtured by him, it would be difficult for even the peak half-saint to control the Heaven-shading Flag.

Staying in Wenxinhui, only studying this function is left.

It's better to give it to Master Qinghu to earn some favors.

And Venerable Qinghu also understands this truth very well, that's why he said such words.

Lin Xi naturally understood everything, so she didn't stop him.

"Time is running out. It seems that I have to fall into a deep sleep. I will leave the rest to you." Jiang Chen glanced at Lin Xi and said, "If you are in trouble, wake me up."

Lin Xi nodded heavily: "I understand."

Only he can revive Jiang Chen without any damage.

Naturally, this can only be done by him.

Jiang Chen turned into a ray of green light and landed in the devastated Qingyun Sect. Looking at the once familiar mountain gate and fairy peak, Jiang Chen felt quite distressed and helpless.

Finally, he came to an underground secret room that had not yet collapsed. His aura quickly converged, his origin began to sleep, and the light faded.

At this time, Ziyue also came to her side.

"Master." Ziyue's face was also full of haggard.

In this battle, she also paid a heavy price.

Jiang Chen rubbed Ziyue's head: "Thank you for your hard work during this time."

"No, it's not hard." Ziyue shook her head firmly with tears in her eyes.

"It's really good to be able to pass the immortality test left by the ancestor." Jiang Chen said happily: "From now on, Qingyun Sect will still have to be left to you to take care of. When encountering difficulties, just discuss it with Lin Xi more often. Who dares to bully you?

Just ask Lin Xi to wake up the Master, and the Master will vent your anger for you."

Ziyue is no longer a little girl, but her heart is still filled with warmth when she hears Master's words.

"Master has to go to sleep, time is too late."

Even though there were still many things he wanted to say, Jiang Chen turned into a ray of light, entered the secret room, and then completely lost his breath, as if he didn't exist at all.

Everyone looked at this scene with a lot of emotions in their hearts.

Especially the mortal monks who have reached the semi-saint realm.

It turns out that it is still possible to become a saint in this world.

The surviving monks looked at Lin Xi with extremely intense eyes, because everyone knew that it was because of Lin Xi that Jiang Chen could complete the breakthrough.

Even if they need to sleep after becoming saints, it still cannot stop the monks from becoming saints.

Not to mention, after becoming a saint, there is still a way to commit suicide.

Venerable Qinghu is a living example.

The worst case scenario is to kill yourself.

Obviously, they will never be against Lin Xi in the future.

Lin Xi also noticed this. He just chuckled and didn't say anything more.

Venerable Qinghu looked at Jiang Chen who was sleeping, and sighed with some disappointment, his brows showing a bit of desolation and loneliness.

The other party eventually took this path.

He has no interest in making friends with monks who cannot become saints.

Because it would take tens of thousands of years at most to die in a catastrophe. Instead of watching your friends die, it is better to draw a clear line with such people as soon as possible.

Jiang Xiaoxi seemed to be aware of the loneliness of Master Qinghu. She turned her dark eyes and said enthusiastically: "Master, you don't have to be sad. If Xiaoxi breaks through in the future, she will definitely choose to kill herself."

With Jiang Xiaoxi's temperament, she really couldn't stand endless sleep.

Venerable Qinghu was greatly relieved, his melancholy disappeared, and he said happily: "My good disciple is still sensible and obedient."

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