The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Ding Baixue was a little tangled.

In the past few days, she followed them secretly.

Huo Yunjie and Lin Yuyan walked together, seemingly close, but no matter whether it was day or night, there was no transgression.

Ding Baixue was very happy about this.

But when she thought of the two getting along every day, she suddenly felt a little disappointed, and wanted to pretend to meet now.

"What should I do, do you want to go there right away?"

Ding Baixue thought.

"Roar!"

In the Taiyue Mountains, there was a sudden roar, and the three of them looked around, only to see dozens of figures being chased and killed by a high-ranking demon general.

"You go first, I'll hold this beast!" An angry voice sounded.

Huo Yunjie followed the sound and saw a person standing in the air with a body shape and face similar to Long Tianxing.

In front of this person, the tiger-shaped high-ranking demon general was chasing and killing him, his eyes full of tyrannical expressions.

"The form of a dragon!"

The man roared, his body was quickly covered with silver dragon scales, a dragon tail grew behind him, and two silver dragon horns appeared on his forehead.

His hands also turned into dragon claws.

"This!"

Huo Yunjie's eyes widened.

The shape of the dragon?

Could it be that this person not far away is the father of Junior Brother Long Tianxing?

Huo Yunjie couldn't help thinking like this.

On the other side, Ding Baixue saw Long Yuanqing who had entered the form of a dragon, and then looked at Huo Yunjie, who was shocked, and made a decision after gritted his teeth.

"Bold tiger demon, dare to hurt others, draw swordsmanship!"

Ding Baixue rushed into the sky.

She held the scabbard with her left hand and the hilt with her right backhand, pulling out the sharp sword with all her strength.

Tear it!

The sword qi that stretched for thousands of meters slashed, severing a sharp claw of the high-ranking tiger general, causing it to be slightly injured, and it became more and more angry.

Long Yuanqing was very grateful and hurriedly said: "Thank you for this fairy, but the tiger demon is so strong that even I can't stop it. You should retreat quickly!"

After all, Long Yuanqing's body slid and fought with the tiger demon. After a few rounds, he was flew away by the tiger demon's tail.

However, the rest of the dragon people have fled to a distance.

Seeing this, Long Yuanqing turned around and ran.

They came out to hunt the beasts and supplement the training resources for the dragon people. This time they have gained a lot and are preparing to return, but who knows that they have encountered this high-ranking tiger general in the Taiyue Mountains.

"Ding Baixue?"

"Why is she here too?"

On the ground, Huo Yunjie saw Ding Baixue who was able to perform great sword drawing skills, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He could see that Ding Baixue also understood the sword intent!

"Run away!"

High in the sky, Long Yuanqing reminded Ding Baixue while running away.

"Want to go, dream!" The high-ranking tiger general roared, "Today, this demon will definitely eat you all!"

It jumped forward and rushed to Ding Baixue, who had the lowest cultivation base.

"It's over!"

Ding Baixue was upset.

In order to attract Huo Yunjie's attention, she exerted all her strength in "Drawing the Sword". It was the end of the battle at this moment, and she couldn't escape even if she wanted to.

"Naughty animal, Hugh is rampant!"

On the ground, Huo Yunjie jumped and finally shot.

Although he had had an unpleasant experience with Ding Baixue, it did not mean that he would not be saved.

Not to mention anything else, the mysterious powerhouse who displayed the form of the dragon is most likely the father of Long Tianxing. It is impossible for Huo Yunjie to watch the opponent being chased by the tiger general.

"Ice and snow!"

Huo Yunjie displayed this "Sixth Grade Spell", and as he displayed his cold and ruthless sword intent, a large swath of snowflakes appeared out of thin air, enveloping the high-level tiger who had suffered minor injuries.

"who?"

The high tiger will be furious.

It vigorously shook, and easily annihilated the ice and snow, and when it shook its figure, it was about to bite Huo Yunjie's head.

"Drawing swordsmanship!"

However, Huo Yunjie did not give it a chance at all.

As the high-grade spirit sword that shone like the scorching sun was unsheathed, the sharp sword light instantly illuminated the night sky.

Tear it!

The higher tiger will not be able to dodge in the future, so it will be divided into two.

There was a "bang".

It fell to the ground and died away.

Huo Yunjie returned the sword to its sheath, looked at Ding Baixue in the distance, wondering why she appeared here.

"Thank you fellow daoists for helping!"

Long Yuanqing and the strong men of the Dragon Clan were amazed by Huo Yunjie's sword aura, and their eyes were full of amazement and admiration.

"This senior, do you know Long Tianxing?"

Huo Yunjie looked at Long Yuanqing, who had withdrawn from the form of a dragon, with curiosity in his eyes.

"Do you know me?"

"Junior Brother Long is the son of the senior? Junior Huo Yunjie, the second disciple of the Misty Sect."

"Are you the heavenly arrogant of the Misty Sect? No wonder, you have reached the sixth stage of the Ju Yuan Realm at a young age, and even the high-ranking tiger generals can be smashed with a single sword."

The two talked happily.

After a little chat, I got acquainted.

Knowing that Long Tianxing is in good condition in the sect, Long Yuanqing put aside his heart and asked Huo Yunjie: "Are you coming out this time for experience?"

"Well, yes." Huo Yunjie nodded and looked at Ding Baixue not far away, "Why are you here?"

Ding Baixue lowered her head slightly, and said, "I just practiced sword drawing skills recently, and I gathered sword intent, so I went out and walked. I didn't expect it to be so coincidental."

"It's a coincidence indeed." Huo Yunjie expressionless.

Lin Yuyan looked at Ding Baixue with deep meaning, feeling that the other party was here, and shot when she knew that she was not an opponent of a high-ranking tiger general, clearly in order to attract Huo Yunjie's attention.

As a woman, she instantly guessed Ding Baixue's mind.

However, she did not speak out.

Ding Baixue was a little embarrassed to be stared at by Lin Yuyan's sharp gaze, and was about to explain a few words.

"Three, this is not far from the ancestral land of our dragon people. If you don't dislike it, why not visit us?"

Long Yuanqing sent out an invitation.

"Okay!" Huo Yunjie also wanted to go to Long Tianxing's hometown, so he immediately agreed.

As soon as he agreed, it was naturally impossible for the remaining two women to refuse.

As a result, the group skimmed high in the sky, flew hundreds of miles to the southwest, and finally arrived at the ancient town of Longren in the mountains.

"Ah, you are Yun Jie, long time no see!"

Long Yuxin, the mother of Long Tianxing, saw Huo Yunjie and immediately grabbed his hand and asked for warmth.

Knowing that Long Tianxing had been promoted to the Juyuan realm long ago, with extraordinary combat power, Long Yuxin couldn't help crying.

"My bitter baby is grown up!"

"It's okay, don't cry, let people watch jokes." Long Yuanqing on the side quickly lowered his voice to remind.

Everyone was eating delicacies in Longren Ancient Town and chatting occasionally. When Long Yuanqing took out the wine made from strange spirit fruits to entertain Huo Yunjie and his party, their eyes were suddenly bright.

"We have this kind of spirit fruit, but the taste doesn't seem to be as pure as the one here."

Huo Yunjie said.

"That's natural. Our strange spirit fruit was picked from the sacred island of the three thousand realms. The taste is the purest."

Long Yuanqing explained.

"That's it!" Huo Yunjie is very curious about the legendary Three Thousand Worlds and God Island ~ www.readwn.com~ When chatting with Long Tianxing before, he knew these two places, but he had never been in, and he was very longing for it. .

"By the way, we will enter the sacred island of the Three Thousand Worlds later and pick the strange spirit fruits that are about to mature last time. If the three of you are interested, you can also come together."

"OK!"

Huo Yunjie was looking forward to it.

That night.

Long Yuanqing enters the form of a dragon and uses the pure dragon blood in his body to open the entrance and exit located underground.

A group of dozens of people entered the Three Thousand Realm.

Looking at this completely unfamiliar large-scale cave world, Huo Yunjie felt a sudden openness, and said with emotion:

"It turns out that this is the Three Thousand Realm. I remember Senior Sister Ziling said that her hometown is in a certain medium-sized cave world here."