Jin Shengwu pinched his long beard and his eyes were very bright: "Wan Zhuliu uses people to raise his sword, and the meaning of the sword varies from person to person... If he only has the ability to cultivate the meridians, his demon-suppressing dragon look will still have some power.

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At this thought, Jin Shengwu's eyes changed when he looked at Long Xixiang: "You think so too?"

When he met Li Yuan before, he guessed that Long Xixiang might have this plan.

It was not like he had never heard of a genius disciple pulling out Wan Zhuliu's sword intent.

But no one has ever succeeded, because when he was young, Wan Zhuliu was already famous all over the world and was once a Universiade champion.

When he was weak, he became famous and mobilized thousands of troops. He once dominated the current generation and aspired to be the best in all martial arts. However, among those of that generation who were defeated by him were many of the most famous masters today.

In today's world, who is asking himself that he can defeat Wan Zhuliu when he was a boy? He didn't think so before, but after a fierce battle, he felt that it might not be impossible. Without the appearance of the Demon-Suppressing Dragon, there might not be a chance of victory?

"Um?"

Long Xixiang frowned slightly and fell into deep thought. Did I plan this? His heart was a little shaken. If Jin Shengwu hadn't been there, he would have wanted to go back and look through his records.

"So talented, so young."

Looking at Li Yuan who was slowly pushing the pile in the small courtyard, Jin Shengwu was distracted and paced back and forth.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that a Grandmaster or a Great Grandmaster could not be defeated at the same level, even if they did not exchange blood, they would not be able to defeat them even if they had Tongmai.

After all, due to limited cultivation, most of the demon-suppressing dragon god phase masters only have prototypes. Without true energy, it is absolutely impossible to activate the complete dragon god phase.

only……

"I'm afraid it's too late."

When he thought of this, Jin Shengwu couldn't help but sigh, and even wanted to beat his chest and feet.

"Um……"

Long Xixiang didn't think as much as he thought, and he was still thinking about whether he really had similar thoughts.

"How many more years can you last?"

Jin Shengwu suddenly asked.

Long Xixiang was startled and replied:

"It should be two years."

"Two years is too short."

Jin Shengwu immediately shook his head.

If he had been trained by Longhu Temple for more than ten or twenty years, he felt that the boy in front of him might not have the possibility of competing with Wan Zhuliu at the Tongmai level.

But two years...

"Even if he is reborn as a god, I'm afraid it's impossible."

Jin Shengwu was so embarrassed that he turned around and left. The more he looked at him, the more uncomfortable he felt in his heart. It was better not to have seen him.

"The Demon-Suppressing Dragon Divine Appearance."

Long Xixiang's expression did not change. He had already made plans to neither destroy nor establish, and did not want to rely on his disciples. Naturally, he was not disappointed.

However, he still stopped outside the temple gate and looked at Li Yuan who was practicing.

"call!"

There was a rapid wind in the small courtyard. It wasn't until the power of a Qi-increasing pill was exhausted that Li Yuan slowly stopped. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a dragon and a sunset slowly approaching under the moonlight.

"Master."

Li Yuan bowed and saluted.

"Is the Dragon-Elephant Convergence a beginner?"

Long Xixiang came to the small courtyard and looked at his disciple. Although he didn't have a deep memory, he was still his disciple.

"Getting started."

Li Yuan nodded and took a step back.

Inner Qi surged out of his body like a tide, like gas and smoke, slowly turning into a blur of dragons and elephants, chasing each other around.

"not bad."

Long Xixiang nodded and didn't say much. He just explained to him the secret of "Dragon and Elephant Convergence" and his experience in creating this quasi-magical level shape-changing combination.

Li Yuan brought a chair for him to sit down and listened attentively. This was of great benefit to him in understanding the Black Whale Picture.

"Combine various forms to form a spirit. The combination of changing forms determines the potential after entering the Tao. Slower and more cautious, and you will not go wrong."

Late at night, Long Xixiang just got up.

Li Yuan walked outside the small temple and looked at his slightly thin back, thinking in his heart.

"Who inflicted the injuries on Old Longtou? If he also suffered damage to his divine realm."

After closing the temple door, Li Yuan thought.

He had had this idea for a long time. Last time he asked about the damage to the old dragon head's divine realm, but he was kicked out without asking a few questions.

But he was still thinking about it.

"Based on Old Longtou's martial arts back then, I'm afraid only land gods can hurt him to this extent, right?"

Back in the house, Li Yuan scrubbed, sat cross-legged, meditated, and continued practicing.

Later in the night, familiar fluctuations came.

"Master of Yunwu Mountain?"

Half asleep and half awake, Li Yuan's heart moved, and he followed the familiar fluctuations to enter the divine realm.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he heard voices coming from the misty mountains:

"Huh?!"
Chapter completed!