An Qisheng restrained his eyes, held his palm in the air with a false grasp, and grabbed the dissipated aura of the demon dragon in his hand:

"If it were so fragile, the divine thoughts had long disappeared in the long river of time..."

The last words of the demon dragon were not cursed or the incompetent barking of the loser, but to tell himself that this matter will never stop.

"Right, not dead yet?"

Qi Cang took a deep breath and a look of shock appeared on his face.

He had survived the heavenly tribulation in his previous life, so he naturally knew the horror of the heavenly tribulation. The demon dragon was caught off guard and was still shrouded in the heavenly tribulation.

"In the long years, the divine thoughts are no longer just strange species born by chance..."

An Qisheng looked at the starry sky deeply, then closed his eyes and looked at Qi Cang, whose body was still slightly shaking.

As the devil dragon god's thought disappeared, he still couldn't capture Qi Cang's spiritual imprint. This method was much higher than that of the devil dragon.

Perhaps, it is really the work of the will of this world...

"This revenge will be avenged!"

Qi Cang slowly calmed down his mind, suddenly took a step forward, fell to the ground, and grabbed the ground with his head: "I would like to worship under your disciple, and beg my senior to accept me as his disciple!"

By this kneeling, Qi Cang completely extinguished some of the thoughts in his heart.

The sudden appearance of the demon dragon not only made him feel the bone-broken chill, but also made him deeply confused and feared about his "traveling through time and space".

Is it really a coincidence that my own time travel......

Huh ~

After three bows, Qi Cang wanted to worship again, but couldn't continue.

"Although it was a coincidence, I'm sure I'll save you. I'm not an exaggeration to thank you three times. If you pay me a favor, there's no need to pay you back."

An Qisheng glanced at Qi Cang indifferently, and the latter's expression suddenly dimmed.

In my memory, until the establishment of the Heavenly Court, Emperor Yuanyang never accepted disciples. As expected, he still had no chance.

He sighed in his heart.

"Although you and I don't have the fate of masters and disciples, I can help you if you want to take revenge."

An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm and his words were open:

"I'm interested in something about you, do you want to make an exchange?"

"What I have..."

Qi Cang murmured, but his heart stumbled, "What's wrong with him?"

“Do you want to exchange?”

An Qisheng asked again.

Qi Cang nodded dullly. Is there any choice for him?

Not to mention that he had no resistance to this future Yuanyang Emperor, even if he had, he could only agree.

The shadow that the demon dragon brought to him was too deep.

"Don't resist."

A misty voice came from his ears, Qi Cang was stunned, and a finger had already touched his eyebrows.

Huh ~

With one point of view, An Qisheng's mind was calm and activated the magical power of Daqiu's "Da Qian Enters Dream".

Buzz ~

A soft sound that only he could hear came out.

Deep in the perspective, ripples appear on the Taoist map:
Chapter completed!