Chapter 1045 Prisoner of the Dragon (45)

Song Futing: "Master, my disciple knows,"

Watching Bai Tang enter the house to rest. Song Futing shook his head.

Xiao Wang was quite jealous: "Brother Song, I really envy you."

We came together, so soon we became different from them.

Before Song Futing could say anything, he heard a shocking dragon roar in the sky, and he actually heard disdain from it. He looked up and saw a huge black dragon appearing in the sky.

Oh, it's that Cong Huai.

He thought he had flown away, but it turned out he hadn't left yet...

Cong Huai appeared on purpose and flew away quickly. His identity has been discovered, Dong Shucheng's people are already looking for him, and he is not afraid to come out now, just in time for them to stop being attached to Qianyun Mountain.

Dong Shucheng finally suppressed the backlash. After learning the news, he sent people to hunt down Cong Huai with all his strength.

I am afraid that the spiritual objects here in Qianyun Mountain were taken away by this demonic dragon, and there will be nothing left. After leaving a message for Shang Yuan, Dong Shucheng left with people.

When Sun Yunyan and Feng Huan received the news from their master, they did not stop at Qianyun Mountain and hurried back to Wuji Sect.

At this time, Feng Huan and Sun Yunyan vaguely guessed that the demon-killing whip was actually snatched from the demon dragon. But what does it matter?

That is a demon dragon and should be killed.

Monsters should be killed.

Monster things are things for all living beings and should be owned by all living beings. In fact, none of the demonic things belong to them.

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Xiao Chen: "What a big dragon."

Xiao Wang: "How to fool him?"

Song Futing: "Xiao Wang, later, you go and find out what they did?"

Xiao Wang: "Which one of them?"

Song Futing: "Those Taoist priests."

Those Taoist priests should all be members of the Sikou family.

Song Futing looked at the bright sky: "Hurry up, the professor and I will take a leave, so that everyone can have a good rest."

Song Futing took out his cell phone and looked at it. There was no news, so he went back to the room.

He didn't have any intention of resting for the time being. Today's incident had a great impact on him. Song Futing's reaction was indeed fast, but it also took time to digest.

The little Qinglong who entered the room flew from his hand to the bed, found a soft place, lay down and slowly absorbed the spiritual energy.

"father."

The crisp voice really surprised Song Futing. He can now understand what Xiao Qinglong is saying.

"Why did you call me dad?"

"She said that you and I are destined, wuwuwu... I just bit you because of my grievance, otherwise I would have followed the Immortal Lord."

Song Futing always grasps the key points: "Master is a god?"

The little green dragon was confused: "Maybe, I'm not sure. I used to be a little green snake, and the immortal took the dragon scales to collect spiritual energy and turned me into a dragon."

It's easier if you haven't been born yet.

Song Futing: "..."

He didn't know what to say, this was beyond his imagination.

Can a dragon be transformed into a dragon at will?

But his master can.

That's why Master said that Xiao Qinglong was their son. From a certain perspective, it was true.

Song Futing carefully poked Xiao Qinglong with his finger: "Xiao Qing, how powerful is Master?"

Xiao Qinglong flicked his tail: "In short, it's very powerful, very powerful. I'm going to grow taller, dad, please don't bother me."

Song Futing had no choice but to give up. He was still in awe of creatures like dragons, even if they called him dad.

"Suihan."

Song Futing summoned the Suihan Sword again. The Suihan Sword was an extremely beautiful sword, as if it were made of ice and snow. When you take it out, you can feel the surrounding temperature drop.

After looking at it for a while, Song Futing put it away again.

He told his father briefly and concisely that he had entered the path of cultivation and had already learned the art from a teacher.