Looking at the blue sword in his hand, Ling Xiaoqi was completely confused.

Could this be fake?

This was spit out of the dragon's mouth!

It is really one of the three swords used by Emperor Shang, Chengying!

This sword has left a very strong stroke in history. Kong Zhouwu Chengying was injured by the sword energy.

It has a shadow but is invisible. Although it is more than one meter long, it cannot feel the weight.

You can feel the terrifying power it contains by waving it gently.

Take it out, I’m afraid it will make countless antique lovers crazy!

Is this for myself?

Ling Xiaoqi licked her dry lips and smiled.

This master is very good!

Jun Shilang looked at the black dragon lightly, "You have spent two thousand years of warmth and nourishing the shadow with your own dragon essence, so that it can cross the acquired spiritual treasure and reach the acquired treasure."

"If you have anything you want, you can speak up and I will satisfy you."

This sword is not very powerful, but it is of great significance to him.

After all, this was the sword of his apprentice whom he once valued the most.

Unfortunately, he fell...

"Master Emperor, please accept me as your disciple!"

The black dragon transformed into a strong man two meters tall.

She was wearing a black Taoist robe, tied with a bun, and her silver pupils were confident.

Then, he knelt down deeply.

The more solemn the appearance, the more solemn the face, with a full of respect.

"I told you more than two thousand years ago that I am not a person and I am qualified to be my Jun Shilang's apprentice!"

"Even a registered disciple can do it!"

"You don't have the qualifications yet."

Jun Shilang shook his head coldly.

He could reward the Black Dragon with some treasures, but his standards for accepting disciples would not change.

As for the students of Mingzhu University, he just teaches some medical knowledge purely.

And the black dragon needs to learn the art of cultivation!

Ling Xiaoqi looked at this scene blankly and felt more and more that her decision just now was too wise!

Even this black dragon that can fly the clouds and fog and call the wind and rain cannot become Jun Shilang’s registered disciple.

And she is a personal disciple!

"Sir Imperial Master, can I follow you?"

The black dragon asked again carefully.

The answer available is just the word "cold" and "No."

“Master…”

At this moment, Ling Xiaoqi stood up, and her black eyes flashed with cunning.

Jun Shilang frowned, "What?"

"I want it to be my bodyguard, okay?"

“…”

Jun Shilang was silent.

The black dragon looked at Jun Shilang with ecstasy and looked expectant.

Ling Xiaoqi is Jun Shilang's personal disciple, and following her will have a bright future!

If you perform well, you might even become a registered disciple of the Emperor's Master.

He was originally a black python, but by chance he got the guidance of Jun Shilang before he turned into a dragon.

If you can become Jun Shilang’s registered disciple again, that would be the supreme glory!

The original Ancestral Dragon could be ranked in the Immortal Class, and the eternal enlightenment was to become the registered disciple of Jun Shilang.

Seeing that Jun Shilang didn't say anything, Ling Xiaoqi hurriedly said, "Master just said that, you will give me whatever I want!"

"Forget it!" Jun Shilang waved his hand, "Since you said that, then it will be as you wish."

"Heilong, listen! From now on, you will be with her. If she loses half of her hair, I will suck your dragon tendons!"

"Thank you, Lord Emperor!"

The black dragon kept kowtowing and was ecstatic.

"Hmph, then I'll call you Xiao Hei from now on."

Ling Xiaoqi is more proud of herself. If she has a black dragon as a bodyguard in the future, wouldn’t she be able to walk sideways?

She didn't notice that the black dragon's face turned black in an instant!

...

...

Longheng Hotel, Nandu’s leading entertainment club.

A simple private room with a price of thousands!

It has thirty-five floors, and there are all kinds of entertainment facilities.

The owner of Longheng Hotel is the overlord of the Nandu Jianghu, Long Shisan!

He has many masters under his command and dominates the world.

"Hello Miss Ling."

There are two rows at the door, and eight beautiful and charming girls stand.

The fat and thin man in the air are cute and sweet, the lady is sexy... everything is available.

Ling Xiaoqi nodded and walked in with Jun Shilang.

"Is the one who went in with Miss Ling just now... she is her boyfriend?"

"It's impossible! Miss Ling has such a big background, how could she find the person she just now?"

"What's wrong?"

"His clothes are street stalls and he doesn't wear watches. Have you ever heard of playing cars with poor cars or rich watches?"

They usually entertain people from the upper class, and whether they have money can be seen at a glance.

"hehe."

Ling Xiaoqi smiled, only thinking these people were foolish and ridiculous.

No matter what, it is too stupid to determine whether a person is rich from his appearance.

Just like her grandfather, she usually walks with a cane and wears a simple Zhongshan outfit.

"Master, aren't you angry?"

Listening to the noise around, Jun Shilang turned around with a straight face.

"Stop coming in this kind of place in the future!"

Extremely tough attitude.

Ling Xiaoqi nodded aggrievedly, thinking that this was the one who spread the fire to herself?

"By the way, where is Xiao Hei?"

"He's going back to pack up."

The Black Dragon has collected a lot of treasures. Since he decided to follow Ling Xiaoqi, he naturally has to bring them all.

"oh."

Take the elevator upstairs.

Ling Xiaoqi stopped and said a little shyly: "Master, in front of my friend later, can you call you Master?"

"Why?"

"It's very strange!" Ling Xiaoqi stamped her feet, "You look not as old as me. If I call you master, they will be laughed at..."

"Then it's up to you."
To be continued...