The two pupils looked at each other and were silent.

But at this moment, silence is better than sound.

Although the dragon pupil did not say anything, the vortex and dragon power in its pupils were all expressing threats to Song Shuhang - Junior, disturb my Qingmeng, do you want to die? What kind of way to die?

The eyes of the Confucian sage in Song Shuhang's right eye flashed with a more terrifying, weird light - looking at my eyes, I allow you to reorganize the language.

The two pupils that can be ranked among the heavens and all realms stare at each other, and no one is willing to be outdone.

The vortex in the dragon's eyes is getting bigger and bigger.

The strange light in the saint's eyes seemed to twist and became more terrifying.

The pressure emitted by the two old holes glared at each other was enough to crush ordinary monks.

Even the spiritual power between heaven and earth was involuntarily gathering together with both eyes!

The rich spiritual power even turned into waves of white mist.

Inhaling in one mouthful is pure spiritual power, which is extremely enjoyable.

If a young monk who has just built a foundation can withstand the pressure and come between his pupils, just breathing will bring about the effect of a high-quality "body quenching fluid".

[At this time, it would be great if my core world could be opened.] Song Shuhang thought to himself, so that he could directly receive this large amount of spiritual power into the core world.

While thinking, a large number of branches on his wooden body were affected by the strong spiritual power and began to grow wildly.

Coincidentally, a branch grew all the way to the front of the "Dragon Eye".

A bright little flower blooms at the branches and buds.

The flowers are blooming, very beautiful.

The originally majestic and stressful "two-pupils look at each other" scene was disrupted by the buds and the little flower, and the atmosphere disappeared instantly.

Dragon's eyes couldn't stare anymore.

The strange light in Song Shuhang's saint's eyes also began to dissipate.

The atmosphere is quite awkward.

...

...

After a while.

"Are you the trialists who come to understand the general outline of the "Holy Ape Dragon Power Divine Art"?" A thunderous voice sounded.

He used the language of the dragon clan, and was the owner of the dragon pupil, making a voice.

It is not a solution to continue to be embarrassed like this, so it took the lead in breaking the silence.

Since it is Longyu, it is time for the White Dragon Sister Card Translation Machine to debut.

"That's right." Song Shuhang nodded.

"Then you can leave." The thunderous voice continued.

"Why?" Song Shuhang stared at Long Tong without showing any weakness. He had reached this point, how could he give up easily?

"Because we have no chance." A slight joking expression appeared in the dragon's eyes.

"Meeting each other means being destined." Song Shuhang debated: "We have all met, how can we say we are not destined?"

Long Tong doesn't count if he has fate. If he doesn't personally enter the inheritance of the general principles, he will not be willing to leave.

"I didn't say this." Long Tong stared at Song Shuhang's eyes and suddenly said: "What a miserable eye."

When Song Shuhang heard the original words of Long Tong translated by Sister Bailong, for some reason, a cold feeling came to his heart.

"Even if we meet, we will not be destined to be destined. We should not force this thing." Long Tong stared at Song Shuhang: "This is how the saints back then, and I have no destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destin

"Are you the immortal living in the beast cultivator world who was beaten and cried by a saint?" Song Shuhang blurted out.

Sister Bailong: “…”

She still doesn't want to translate this sentence.

Song Shuhang has been focusing on various super alloys recently, and she cannot cooperate with Shuhang to commit suicide.

"Oh? Do you even know this?" The dragon pupil smiled. The language it spoke was still dragon language, but it had magical effects. Without the translation of Sister Bailong, everyone could understand what it was talking about.

Sister Bailong is so tired that she wants to take A Shiliu away.

"Leave, I won't pursue you for destroying the cover of the Immortal Boat. Don't bother me anymore. We are destined to be out of luck and will never be out of luck for the rest of our lives." The dragon pupil said again.

After saying that, its eyes slowly closed again.

"Senior, wait." Song Shuhang stretched out his hand.

His mind was turning sharply.

Before the "Dragon Eye" was closed, Song Shuhang stroked his hands and projected a huge Jindan QR code on his head.

The golden light is very dazzling.

When the dragon pupil was slowly closing, it happened to see the projection of this QR code.

[What?] Its thoughts move.

Then, out of the instinct of monks in the heavens and all realms, they subconsciously used their "mental power" to project the QR code on it.

[Drop~You have added 'Ba Song Xuansheng' as your friend.]

This sound rang directly in its consciousness.

Long Tong suddenly opened her eyes and stared at Song Shuhang.

What?

Add Song Xuansheng as a friend?

Isn’t Ba Song Xuansheng just the little reptile in front of him that is so uncomfortable?

Why did I become his friend?

What a joke!

Back then, the Confucian sage refused ruthlessly, saying that he had no chance with him. Now, the guy who inherited the eyes of the Confucian sage has inexplicably become his friend?

What am I?

[Ding~Ba Song will move you to the ‘VIP boss group’, Ding~Ba Song will note you the nickname ‘Let’s meet thousands of miles away’.]

Dragon Pupil: "…"

"Look, we are destined to do now." Song Shuhang leaned back.

A set of tables and chairs in the bracelet magic tool will automatically jump out.

Song Shuhang sat down steadily, supported his chin with both hands, and stared at Long Tong in an oppressive posture: "I will meet you thousands of miles away."

Although my face is not particularly big, my face is tough!

I am a shameless face that even God can't break away. Under such a hard face, "no chance in my life" and so on are all false.

Dragon Pupil: "…"

What a destiny!

When it was about to refute Song Shuhang, a long message of a group of friends appeared in its mind.

Group name [Cultivation].

There is a very complex list of friends.

And there are only two people in the "VIP boss group" where it is located.

It and the senior "Dragon" who is the trial officer of the Golden Moon World, are marked as "Dragon Ball".

"Hahaha." Long Tong glanced at Song Shuhang: "Since there is a function of adding friends, there is a function of deleting friends."

"I'm sorry, the delete friend function has not been enabled for the time being." Song Shuhang replied calmly and added a sentence in his heart - at most there is only one blacklist function.

Long Tong stared at Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang stared at it without showing any weakness.

The situation seems to have returned to the beginning.

"You won." Long Tong sighed long and added: "You are lucky. This trial is the last link I presided over. If it were another trial officer, you would have been thrown out of the Holy Mountain of Gal long ago."

"After all, we are destined to be together, senior." Song Shuhang showed a bright smile - beating a snake with the stick.
Chapter completed!