The super seminary of a certain mythical beast

Chapter 360 Ten Thousand Dragons Coming: Prelude

"Brother Qinglong, are you serious?" Bingyi looked at Qinglong's back.

"How can the old man joke about this matter?" Qinglong turned his head and glared.

"But...you're obviously not old, why are you retiring properly?" Bing Yi scratched his head.

"Look for yourself." Qinglong put his hands on his long blue gown while speaking.

"Hey, don't be big brother Qinglong, you know I only have Hexi in my heart..." Bingyi put his hands on his eyes while speaking.

As a veteran driver, Qinglong still doesn't know Bingyi's thoughts?
"How can your thoughts be so impure, you brat? Is this old man the kind of person who likes...? This old man asked you to see this wound." Qinglong scolded angrily.

Only then did Bingyi lower his eyes, and looked at Qinglong.

I saw a black and purple slender wound appearing on Qinglong's waist, and it was constantly emitting black air.

"Is this what Qiongqi did?" Bingyi asked uncertainly.

Qinglong nodded slightly: "The old man has asked the Queen Mother of the West. According to her, this injury cannot be cured and will affect the old man's future cultivation."

Bing Yi was stunned: "So..."

"Yes, I'm afraid the old man will no longer be able to guard my thousands of dragons in the future." Qinglong said with emotion.

"No, there must be another way." Bingyi was a little anxious.

"What else can I do? This old man is the first batch of strange beasts raised by nature, and Meng Tiandao ordered him to become a four-dimensional beast. After fighting and enjoying, this old man has nothing extravagant to ask for." Qinglong smiled wryly.

"Brother Qinglong~" Bingyi's voice was filled with a tremor.

"But fortunately, there is still you in the Dragon Clan." Qinglong turned and looked at Bingyi.

"Me? I can't do it. It's not like you don't know me, no, my dragon doesn't have serious moments at all..." Bingyi shook his head resolutely.

"Bingyi!" Qinglong's eyes suddenly burst into a brilliant light.

"Yes~" Bingyi also looked at Qinglong.

"Do you admit that you are a dragon?" Qinglong asked.

"I admit it." Fingyi said firmly.

"Since you belong to my Dragon Clan, do you still remember what the old man said when you were young?" Qinglong asked again.

"You told me that the Dragon Clan is a noble and powerful race born with the destiny." Bingyi gritted his teeth and responded.

"What else?" Qinglong was a little dissatisfied, and at what time would he have to cheat with him.

"You also said...one day as a dragon, and for the rest of your life you have to take protecting the interests of our dragon clan as your duty." Bing Yi continued.

"Then did you do it?" Qinglong asked.

"It's done!" Bingyi raised his head this time with a firm gaze.

In that year, the mortal world was far from the level of scientific and technological progress and affluent life as it is now; in that year, the mortal world was desolate, disasters, and plagues continued, and mortals who had not yet fully enlightened their wisdom lived on nomadic hunting every day .

Destiny declared that a virtuous person would lead the mortals to a new era, so Zulong, who was the leader of the Dragon Clan at that time, came out to help the entire Dragon Clan.

But he never thought that the enemy was deceitful. There was a guy who was proficient in the science of poison and knew some spells to create a poison that made people lose their minds.

Ancestor Dragon, who inadvertently took the poison, became like a dragon. He no longer regarded all the dragons of the Dragon Clan as his own children, but began to persecute them with various strange reasons.

Later, he even asked the entire dragon clan to slaughter those unarmed mortals in the mortal world.

Bing Yi, who was still a shallow cultivation level in that year and had not yet fully adapted to it, resolutely stood up and faced it bravely.

Later, with the help of Qilin, the two of them struggled to almost die and finally managed to restore Zulong's sanity and save the future of the dragon clan.

Zulong, who woke up, felt that he was ashamed of the Dragon Clan, so after passing the position of the leader of the Dragon Clan to Qinglong, he disappeared.

"Then why don't you want to take over the burden of leading the Dragon Clan from the old man?" Qinglong's eyes were burning.

"I..." Bingyi lost his temper.

"Today, you brat, if you promise, you have to agree, and if you don't, you have to agree." Qinglong simply played a rogue.

"Brother Qinglong, you are not young anymore, why are you still acting like a child?" Bingyi twitched the corner of his mouth.

Qinglong scratched his head: "The script shouldn't be acted like this, Suzaku said that according to this set of rhetoric, you will definitely agree."

Frozen End:. . . .

Reminiscent of that time three days ago when playing mahjong, Qinglong killed the Quartet. According to Qilin, he won away the money that Suzaku's sister wanted to buy liquid foundation, emmm Bingyi suddenly felt that there was indeed a reason to cheat Big Brother Qinglong?

A ray of light flashed by, and Qilin's figure suddenly appeared.

"Why are you here?" Bingyi asked suspiciously.

"That... a little accident happened when I was cooking just now." Qilin scratched his head and explained.

Before Qinglong could speak to Bingyi, a sharp and ear-piercing shout suddenly broke the tranquility of Kunlun Fairy Mountain: "Who broke my cooking shovel?"

Seeing the harmless Qilin in front of him, Qinglong forcibly suppressed the urge to beat him up.

"Think carefully about what the old man told you, I will have an answer in at most two days." After Qinglong finished speaking to Bingyi, it turned into a dark green glow and disappeared on the spot.

Bingyi had a bitter face, as if he had lost money.

"What's the situation? Brother Qinglong, what did he tell you? Why did you look like you lost 500 million yuan." Qilin teased.

"Brother Qinglong asked me..." Bingyi relayed Qinglong's words to Qilin in such a way.

"What!!" A fashion magazine He Xi was holding fell to the ground.

"That's it." Bing Yi shrugged.

Bing Kai said happily: "Hey hey, now I want to see what Cousin Tyrant and the others have to show off to me."
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"Hmm~ Father, why are you beating me?" Bing Kai looked at Bing Yi with a dark face.

"It's nothing, it's just that father, I'm not very happy, and I want to beat you to make you happy." Bingyi said perfunctorily.

What the hell reason is this?
"Oh~" Qilin sighed slightly.

"Uncle Qilin, what are you sighing for?" Bing Kai looked at Qilin suspiciously.

"When I think that I will have to do things alone in the future, I feel depressed. By the way, Bing Yi prepared a song called "Funeral March" to celebrate your upcoming great luck..." After finishing speaking, Qilin looked after himself He spontaneously played a bgm that is only played during funerals.

Bingyi smirked; "Don't worry, I told Big Brother Qinglong that it is not impossible for me to inherit his position, but you must be my deputy. You will succeed me after the Wanlong worship ceremony is over. How is it? I treat you well?"

The smile on Qilin's face gradually froze, and he said with a half-smile: "Hehe, I thank you..."

Bingyi looked at Qilin's expression with satisfaction: "Oh, no thanks, no thanks, everyone has the same blessings and the same difficulties. Hehehe~"

Qilin has already regretted it, okay, now I don't even think about living a happy and troublesome life.

　After coding, I accidentally copied a novel I was reading, so please don't mind.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)