Chapter 73 The Female Match in The Cultivation Immortal Script
Translated by littlecloud
Edited by littlecloud
Logical thinking, these were quite true.
But because of Long Aotian, everything was a variable.
A big variable.
âFellow Daoist Song, why is your expression still uneasy, what are you thinking about?â
Yuwen Wuji was able to observe a personâs expression.
âLong Aotian!â
Song Qingyu looked at him and said the name lightly.
âLong Aotian must be a formidable character, otherwise he would not have been accepted by Tianyang ancestor as his apprentice.â
Yuwen Wuji couldnât help but smile bitterly.
Song Qingyu didnât say anything, not to mention the need to repeat the plot for the original owner, making Long Aotian doomed.
With so many lives in the princess mansion, she would not let Long Aotian have a good end.
Itâs just that there was a big gap between the enemy and her. She still has to cultivate well.
âIn a few days, it will be the academy competition, you must not face Long Aotian.â
Song Qingyu gave a piece of very sincere advice.
âOkay!â
Yuwen Wuji also felt the difference in Long Aotian, and when Song Qingyu said this, he became more cautious.
With the Yuwen familyâs power, it was still possible to change the number of games.
âLeave Long Aotian to me.â
Song Qingyuâs eyes closed slightly.
Outside, itâs time to report grievances. If it said that donât drag the matter of lower realm into this realm.
Then in the competition field, she will teach Long Aotian to be a good person!
In short, fists and kicks have no eyes.
But the most urgent task now was to cultivate.
Song Qingyu stood up, âIâm going back to practice in seclusion, and the matter of the competition will be left to you.â
âDonât worry, fellow Daoist Song!â
Yuwen Wuji stood up and cup his hand to Song Qingyu.
Song Qingyu left, returned directly to her residence, used a formation array, and then went into the space.
Inside the space, the black dragon also came down from Song Qingyu wrist and stuck to the wall, like a picture scroll on the wall.
âBlack dragon, you and I are already one at this time, can you tell me about the relationship between you and the golden dragon in Long Aotianâs hands.â
Song Qingyu raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were clear, without a trace of impurities.
âWe are from the Dragon Clan, and we are brothers. He is the elder brother and naturally controls the fate of the entire Clan, but he is not born with the secret techniques of the Dragon Clan, and I have! After that, he didnât want his status to be hindered, he trapped me in this square inch of land. I need a strong person, the stronger that person is, the stronger I will be⦠In this way, I can return to the Dragon Clan again.â
The black dragon said, There seems to be a raging fire burning in his eyes.
âAccording to what you said, your brother should still be in the Dragon Clan, so why is he on Long Aotian sword?â
Song Qingyu was very puzzled.
âPerhaps he had done a lot of bad things and have consequences like mine. Itâs worse than me. He can only live in the sword and become the swordâs soul.â
The black dragon laughed at this time.
Seeing that he was not good, the black dragon was relieved.
ââ¦â
Seeing the black dragonâs expression, Song Qingyu was also drunk.
âHow do you get back to the Dragon Clan?â
Song Qingyu asked again.
âItâs just now in the true spirit world. Wait until you reach Nascent Soul, we can go to the next interface, the primary spirit world⦠there is many race, there are dragons, elves, and ravenâ¦â
The black dragon recalled it, and there was longing in his eyes.