Seeing the flying dragon coming, the two stopped in the air. Zhang Zhexue held up the crystal bottle and used his true energy to continuously stimulate the blood of the true dragon there. Master Zi Ling stood on his left, while Yin corpse stood on his right.

The flying dragon flew thousands of feet away from Zhang Zhexue and stopped. It could feel that the aura of the ancestor Zi Ling was far higher than that of him, and the aura of the other person was not far from that of him. It wanted to rush forward directly and snatch the crystal bottle from Zhang Zhexue's hand, but reason told it that doing so would be life-threatening, so it was just circling in place.

Zhang Zhexue casts more true energy into the crystal bottle, making the true dragon blood evaporate faster and making the surrounding dragon blood breath stronger.

"I'm Zhang Zhexue, this fellow Feilong, I must know what the item in this bottle is, right? I don't want to fight with you, I just want to talk to you. If we talk well, you can get more real dragon blood." Zhang Zhexue saw that Feilong didn't dare to approach, so he felt relieved.

"What do you want to talk about? Tell me." The flying dragon hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't stand the temptation of the true dragon blood, and spoke. For a dragon descendant with thin bloodline, every little increase in the true dragon bloodline may turn him into a true dragon. Otherwise, even if he has a lifespan of ten thousand years, he may not be able to stimulate and transform his true dragon bloodline. As long as he can become a true dragon, he can leave here and have the opportunity to ascend to the fairy world. At that time, it will not be just a lifespan of tens of thousands of years, but eternal life.

"Follow me and sign the ghost slave contract with me for 50,000 years, and help me protect the sect. Then I will continue to give you such true dragon blood until you can completely transform into a true dragon. I still have a hundred bottles of such true dragon blood, and I think it should be enough for you to stimulate all the true dragon blood in your body."

Zhang Zhexue has more than one hundred bottles? He has the blood of a whole real dragon. Even if he gave part of the dragon bone carving, there were more than one thousand bottles left, but he didn't want the Feilong and Zi Ling to know that he had so much real dragon blood.

The flying dragon pondered for a moment and said, "As long as I can kill you, I can still get the blood of the real dragon. Don't think that I can't kill you, I also have the same clan in this world."

Zhang Zhexue laughed and said, "Of course you can find your fellow tribe to kill us, but you can't do it now. As long as you leave here and find your fellow tribe, we will be gone long ago. As long as you leave here, how can you find us? This is one of them.

Secondly, you have found so many fellow tribes, and tell me how much you can get? With your dragon clan's personality, there are those higher levels than you, and I'm afraid you won't get a bottle; thirdly, as long as you attack us, I will destroy all the true dragon blood. For me, these things are worthless, and for you, it determines whether you can turn into a true dragon and whether you can obtain immortality."

Every time he said one, he would take out a few bottles of real dragon blood in front of him. After three, he had placed more than a dozen bottles in front of him. These were the corpses of the real dragon flowing on the ground of the Holy Beast Palace, and he collected them and put them in the bottle.

"Maybe with these dozen bottles of true dragon blood as a guide, you will be enough to stimulate all the true dragon bloodlines and then transform into a true dragon. Fellow Taoist, the opportunity is in front of you. Do you want it or not? Think about it yourself. We can give you three days to consider it, but we can only consider it here. As long as you leave here, we will leave this small world immediately." Zhang Zhexue sacrificed his flying boat and landed on the flying boat with Master Zi Ling and Yin Corpse.

Putting the tea set open, Zhang Zhexue and Zi Ling master were drinking tea while waiting for the flying dragon's decision, while the breath of true dragon blood emitted from the opened crystal bottle became more and more intense.

"Do you think you have a great chance?" Master Zi Ling sent a message to Zhang Zhexue.

Zhang Zhexue smiled slightly and said, "The opportunity is still very great. When he started to hesitate, this matter almost succeeded. Now it is just a matter of time. I believe that not everyone can refuse the opportunity to face eternal life. If it were me, I would not be able to refuse it."

Master Zi Ling looked at Zhang Zhexue and suddenly smiled, saying, "What you said makes sense. Few people can refuse such temptations. Over the years, I have found that I can't see through you anymore, and there seems to be many secrets hidden in you."

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "Everyone has a secret, so are you." He was about to say something about senior, but suddenly he remembered that Master Zi Ling no longer asked him to call him senior, so he quickly changed his words temporarily.

Master Zi Ling laughed, and his beautiful smile made Zhang Zhexue's heart beat rapidly.

"You don't have to call me senior in the future. Now you are at the advanced foundation building level. I think with your qualifications, you will also achieve the Golden Pill in 20 or 30 years. Then we will be peers, so it's better to make friends with peers as soon as possible. I call you fellow Taoist Zhang, and you call me fellow Taoist Zi Ling. In this way, you don't have to worry about you and me. What do you think?" Master Zi Ling thought about it all the way, and finally thought of this reason. He neither had to be called by senior Zhang Zhexue every sentence, nor was he just the name of you, you, me, and me.

Zhang Zhexue was of course happy to hear Master Zi Ling say this. No one wanted to always put a senior on it and could not even let go of chatting. Now that Master Zi Ling has lowered his identity and has a close relationship with him, how could he not agree?!

"I feel sorry for this." Zhang Zhexue didn't know how to be polite. Since he had already said that, he wouldn't be polite.

Master Zi Ling smiled again, and also imitated Zhang Zhexue and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, please be polite."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Although the name has changed a little, the relationship between the two suddenly became much closer, and there was no embarrassment between the senior and the junior. Both of them felt relieved for Zhang Zhexue and Zi Ling.

Feilong, who had been weighing the pros and cons in the distance, saw Zhang Zhexue and the other two chatting and laughing on the flying boat, and their state was extremely relaxed, as if they did not regard this matter as a big deal. It means that they can achieve the best, and they will not lose anything if they fail.

Want an opportunity to live eternal life? Or freedom? Perhaps it is worth it to take tens of thousands of years to fight for this opportunity, and maybe you can talk to him about the conditions.

Feilong, who had a decision in his heart, flew closer to Zhang Zhexue and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, can we discuss it again?"

Zhang Zhexue was talking to Master Zi Ling about his deceiving Bao San back then, when he heard the sound of the flying dragon, so he stood up and fisted and said, "Of course we can discuss. Except for the Ghost Slave Creed, everything else can be discussed."

The flying dragon laughed and said, "I know that I won't sign the Ghost Slave Contract, and fellow Taoists won't be relieved. But can I discuss this time? I think it's already a lot for 20,000 years. Maybe I can't transform into a true dragon, and my life span is only about 10,000 years. Then I'm equivalent to giving my fellow Taoists my whole life."

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "I believe fellow Taoist also knows the benefits of signing a ghost slave contract with me. I am now in my twenties and am ready to break through the golden elixir. Ascension to become an immortal is not a difficult task for me. As long as I ascend to the immortal world, even if you cannot transform into a true dragon body, you can still enjoy eternal life with me. Isn't this worth it?"

It was the first time that Master Zi Ling heard that there was such a contract, and he couldn't help but feel moved.

The Feilong smiled and said, "My fellow Taoist is right, but this Ghost Slave Creation is also a shared life and death contract. If a fellow Taoist has any accidents, he will not be able to survive."

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "It depends on luck. Those who are pursuing eternal life are not betting on life. If you don't even have this courage, then what else can you seek for immortality? Why not go back and eat and wait for death."

The flying dragon pondered for a moment and said, "I want to get eternal life, but I also want to get freedom as soon as possible. It's better to do this. How about 30,000 years? As long as the fellow Taoist agrees, I will sign this ghost slave certificate with the fellow Taoist."

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "That's it, it's only 30,000 years. Let's be more happy. Fellow Taoist will let go of the sea of ​​consciousness and let me go and sign the contract."

The Feilong nodded and said, "Okay, let go of the sea of ​​consciousness here, and ask your friends to help protect the Dharma."

Master Zi Ling smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, don't worry, I will protect you two."

When the flying dragon approached a hundred feet in front of him, he closed his eyes again. Zhang Zhexue released all his spiritual sense to escape towards the flying dragon, and fled into its forehead.

The flying dragon's sea of ​​consciousness is also quite broad, and the waves cannot rise above the sea of ​​consciousness. Zhang Zhexue flew all the way to the center of the sea of ​​consciousness and saw a stunning beauty with red hair standing under the soul of the flying dragon.

"Hmm? This flying dragon is actually a mother!" Zhang Zhexue never considered the gender of this flying dragon. It was not until he saw the woman in the sea of ​​consciousness that he realized that this was a female flying dragon.

When the woman saw Zhang Zhexue flying over, she bowed to him and said, "Leng Yutong has met fellow Taoist Zhang."

Zhang Zhexue stopped on the sea and also clasped his fists and said, "I didn't expect that fellow Taoist is a girl, it's really abrupt."

Leng Yutong sighed and said, "I didn't expect that I would sign the Ghost Slave Creation with the human race. The true dragon blood of fellow Taoist is really too tempting for me."

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "If you lose something, you must gain something. If you give up, give up first and then gain. You don't have to pay too much attention to it."

Leng Yutong smiled and said, "I am still open-minded. Fellow Taoist does not need to comfort me. But I want to know, how do you take me out? You may not know that the monsters in the mysterious tower cannot go out. Unless you reach a certain level, if you are detected by the Xuan Lei array at the exit, you and I will probably have no lives. If fellow Taoist can't take me out, then it's better not to sign this ghost slave contract."

Zhang Zhexue had never heard Master Zi Ling mention this matter, and heard Leng Yutong say that this is the mysterious tower, not the mysterious world. He was even more curious and asked, "Does the mysterious tower mentioned by fellow Taoists refer to this mysterious world?"

Leng Yutong said, "I will talk to fellow Taoists later. Let's talk about whether fellow Taoists can take me out first."

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, don't worry, as long as you sign the ghost slave contract with me, I have a way to take you out. I am only in my twenties and have not lived enough, so I will definitely not joke about my life."

Leng Yutong said: "Since that's the case, even if fellow Taoist signs the Ghost Slave Contract, I just hope that fellow Taoist will not peek at the little girl's **."

Zhang Zhexue bowed and said, "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I'm not that kind of scoundrel."

Leng Yutong sighed, and her whole body turned into sea water and fell into the sea.

Master Zi Ling waited outside for a stick of incense. Seeing that Zhang Zhexue had not woken up, she was also a little anxious. She was afraid that Zhang Zhexue's spiritual consciousness would have a dispute with Feilong in the sea of ​​consciousness. Therefore, she planned that if the three sticks of incense passed and Zhang Zhexue had not escaped from his spiritual consciousness, she would risk going in and take a look.

Just when Master Zi Ling was anxious, Zhang Zhexue's spiritual consciousness escaped from Feilong's seal hall, and he also opened his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, is it still going well?" Seeing Zhang Zhexue wake up, Master Zi Ling asked hurriedly.

Zhang Zhexue smiled slightly and said, "It went very smoothly." He didn't expect this to be so smooth. He actually asked Leng Yutong to sign a ghost slave contract with him in a few words. He originally thought that at least one battle would have to be fought and finally threatened by life and death. At the same time, he did not expect that this flying dragon was actually a mother. If it transforms in the future, it would be like the one in its sea of ​​consciousness, then he would have picked up the treasure again.

At this time, the Feilong also spoke: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, let go of your spirit beast bag and let me go in. Whether you can go out depends on you, Fellow Daoist Zhang."

Zhang Zhexue nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist Leng, don't worry." As he said that, he slapped the spirit beast bag. A golden light shot out from the spirit beast bag, covering the flying dragon, and then retracted it back. He saw that the flying dragon, which was originally dozens of feet long, quickly became the same size as his finger, and drilled into the spirit beast bag. In the spirit beast bag, Zhang Zhexue woke up and placed the Holy Beast Palace in it. After the flying dragon entered, he flew directly to the Holy Beast Palace. At this time, Zhang Zhexue quietly received the Holy Beast Palace into the storage ring.

Seeing that Zhang Zhexue successfully took the Feilong into his own, Master Zi Ling was also happy for him, and at the same time praised Zhang Zhexue's courage and wonderful ideas. She knew that if she was herself, even under the same conditions, she would definitely not be able to think of this way to sign the Guislave Creation with Feilong. This is a life and death contract.

In fact, there is another thing that neither Zhang Zhexue nor Zi Ling's ancestors had expected that the flying dragon Leng Yutong wanted more was to go to the outside world. Since she was born, she has been in this mysterious world. This world is not only very small, but also in ruins. This made her not only extremely slow in cultivation, but also unable to break through to a higher level. Even if her bloodline is stronger, she cannot transform into a real dragon in this world with incomplete laws of heaven and earth.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Zhexue easily convinced her.

Zhang Zhexue and Zi Ling returned to the flying boat, and Zi Ling controlled the flying boat, and continued to fly towards the established goal.

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Chapter completed!