The Dragon King roared and threw him heavily to the ground. Xuan Bing was shocked. He heard the sound of something broken, it was the floor.

The man still looked calm, his eyes were so calm, as if the Dragon King's anger was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

The Dragon King hated seeing the man's disdainful expression, and he became even more angry. He lifted the man up and threw it out. The man turned around in the air. He stood firm and landed on the ground, looking at the Dragon King, "Your anger shows your mind, so irrational. After all, the monster is a monster. You will not control your emotions at all. The Buddha doesn't need you to decide who should save and keep him. But you have committed a big taboo." After saying that, the cold light in his eyes made Xuan Bing shudder, as if everything was as expected by him. There was nothing that could be difficult to get him. This kind of confidence made Xuan Bing have a bad premonition.

In this battle, my father had no chance of winning.

The old dragon king attacked the man repeatedly and repeatedly, and he easily avoided it. The man stood still, "It's my turn now." He said this without any effort. Then he saw him holding an energy ball to attack the dragon king. The dragon king was hit and fell heavily to the ground.

The old Dragon King climbed up, and he was so angry that he roared and rushed towards the man. At this moment, the Dragon King's youngest daughter, Wumi, rushed out.

"Father--" She reached out and ran towards the old dragon king, not noticed that her father was furious and attacked. Xiao Xunmi was knocked down heavily by this move, and she was beaten into the air. Xuan Bing opened his eyes wide and covered his mouth.

A hairpin of slutty falls in the air.

Everyone present was stunned, including the man. He frowned. The old Dragon King hurried over to catch his daughter's body. A trace of blood was hanging on the corner of his daughter's mouth. The Dragon King screamed regretfully. The roar caused the dragon palace to spin. Xuan Bing fell down without standing firmly. As soon as he opened his eyes, a stone pillar came down to suppress him, and then he knew nothing.

It took Xuanbing a long time to wake up. He rubbed his eyes. The Dragon Palace was destroyed, and his father was lying on the ground, dying.

"Father--" Xuan Bing shouted and hugged his father's body. He touched his father's beard with his little hands, "What's wrong with you, Father, wake up--" The old dragon king opened his eyes and watched his son's scene gradually become clear. There was a trace of melancholy in the corner of his eyes. Before he could say anything, the hand that was about to touch his son drooped down.

Xuanbing cried loudly, and he shook his father desperately, only then did he notice that his mother was still around him, and he had already died. Xuanbing felt that this seemed like a disaster. At this moment, the man slowly walked out of it, with scriptures in his hand and holding his sister, Wu Mi in his other hand.

"What are you doing? Let my sister go!" Xuan Bing shouted and rushed towards the man. He was tall and Xuan Bing was only half of his body. Xuan Bing had no strength, or crying had exhausted all his strength, so he could only beat the man desperately.

The man squatted down and pressed Xuanbing down. Xuanbing then noticed that Zimi was not dead yet, and her long and lively eyelashes were still flashing.

The man brought Zi Mi to his hands, "Take good care of your sister." After saying that, he stood up and was about to leave. Xuan Bing looked at the man's back. He felt anger rising, picked up the weapon on the ground and rushed towards the man's back. He stabbed the metal weapon into the man's thigh with force.

The man was stabbed, and he frowned, then turned around and looked at the child, his eyes full of anger.

"You are so much like your father. You are already blinded by anger. I can't let you be in the world. With too much resentment, you will do evil." As the man raised him up, he stretched out his hand and drew a circle. It was full of colors. After a while, a passage appeared. Xuanbing kicked him and saw that outside the passage, there was a vast white iceberg and snow sea.

"Go there, it's suitable for you." He sent him in, and his sister, Yumi.

Xuan Bing was stunned. In a blink of an eye, he had already put on a black wing. He looked at the man through the passage, his eyes full of anger.

"You wait, I will grow up, I will be strong, sooner or later, I will come to take revenge on you, I will, you will wait."

The man glanced at him, shook his head, and then closed the passage.

The metal mace left an eternal scar on the man's thigh.

And the black wings became the symbol of Xuanbing.

Xiu Yuan looked at the familiar eyes, and Xuanbing turned into a giant dragon and rushed towards him.

"I said, you wait, I will become stronger one day, and I will finally wait for this day!"

Xiu Yuan listened to his roar, aimed at Xuanbing and each made a fatal blow. Then a huge ball of light appeared in the sky, and people outside could only see a long tornado with a man inside.

"Mother-in-law - do you think Cultivation can win?" Keba looked at him, holding the slightly injured Forget Seal, and she was unswerving. She also watched this scene.

My mother-in-law didn't know what to say, just shook her head.

Xiaoyao sweated coldly for the master while he was standing on the ground until the light ball broke and Xiuyuan fell from the sky.

"Cultivate fate--" Buyu shouted out.

His hands were bleeding, following his arms.

Wanghen covered his mouth in surprise, "Master Xiuyuan, you--"

Xiuyuan stood up with difficulty. He raised his head, but Xuanbing disappeared.

"Where is that evil dragon?" Xiaoyao looked at it and asked.

At this moment, no one expected that Xuanbing suddenly appeared from the water, and he rolled up and dragged her down the water.

Everyone was stunned, and the water surface suddenly became calm. Xiuyuan didn't think much about waiting until he jumped into the water, but he disappeared.

He rushed out of the water again and again, and then sank down, but he could no longer see Xuan Bing and Buyu. Xiuyuan was so panicked for the first time.

"Master——" Xiaoyao pulled Xiuyuan up, "How is it?"

Cultivating fate shook his head in a daze.

"Where can we go?" Keba touched his chin and looked at his mother-in-law. He didn't know. At this moment, the wind blew again and the water still rose. Seeing this, Xiuyuan said to everyone, "Do you leave here first? Go up the mountain, it will be flooded soon." As he spoke, he led everyone to leave the flooded Lingyin Temple and paddle up the mountain.

Xiuyuan then moved the surviving people to a high place, and it took nearly three days to finish these things. During this period, he did not pause at all. Once he stopped, he would think of Buyu, where did Xuanbing take Buyu?

Late at night, Xiuyuan sat outside the cave with exhaustion both physically and mentally. He rubbed his temples and sat on the wet ground exhausted.

Wanghen quietly walked behind him, and looked at Xiuyuan's lost back, she quietly sat down. Xiuyuan did not look back. He knew it was Wanghen, "Why haven't you been sleeping yet?"

Wanghen held his chin and looked at the bright stars in the sky, "I'm thinking about what you think."

Xiuyuan turned around and saw Wanghen’s face, which was exactly the same as Buyu.

"Do you miss your mother, too?"
Chapter completed!