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Chapter 271 The Hehuan Sect Master Who Snatches People Everywhere in the Cultivation World (3)



Chapter 271 The Hehuan Sect Master Who Snatches People Everywhere in the Cultivation World (3)

Chapter 271 The Hehuan Sect Master Who Snatches People Everywhere in the Cultivation World (Thirteen)

Long Yi is a renowned dragon god in the cultivation world, known for his elusive and powerful abilities. He once single-handedly destroyed three god-level secret realms, which is why people often whisper behind his back that he is a mad dragon that should not be provoked.

Le Yan had certainly heard of this mad dragon's reputation, but she never imagined that a dignified dragon god would do something like scamming for food and drink.

She even dressed up as an immature young dragon, acting cute and charming in every way.

Is this true? !

Leyan would like to ask a question.

"I...I know I was wrong..."

The Dragon God, who commands the winds and rains outside, was severely punished by Le Yan, who poked his head and made him bow his head, stammering and admitting his mistake.

He dared not argue, for fear that he might inadvertently provoke the person even more, and then he would be finished.

"Please, please don't be angry, okay? I was wrong..." Long Yi's tail swayed involuntarily, making the whole dragon look pitiful.

Le Yan glared at him coldly, "Still pretending to be cute? Go back to your original form!"

Without the Little Dragon filter, she now sees Long Yi as a liar dragon, not cute at all.

Long Yi glared at her, and seeing the unyielding look on her face, he immediately shrank his neck, slowly moved his body, and returned to his original form.

A blinding light flashed, and the small dragon, which was originally the size of Le Yan's arm, transformed into a huge black dragon.

A black dragon coiled around Le Yan, its large head stretched out in front of her, its red eyes fixed on her. "This is my original form."

He could have transformed into human form, but after thinking about it, he realized that Leyan was a dragon enthusiast and would probably prefer his powerful and beautiful dragon form, so he decisively chose to return to his original appearance.

As the Dragon God, Long Yi was undoubtedly extremely powerful. The moment his dragon body appeared, an overwhelming sense of oppression swept over him. If it weren't for Le Yan, who was only half a step into the Mahayana realm, she would probably have been forced to the ground by him.

Le Yan tilted her head slightly, her gaze sweeping over the black dragon, a subtle hint of appreciation flashing in her eyes. It was even more exciting than she had imagined. Was this a real dragon?

Beneath the black dragon scales, fiery red flames faintly burned, as if anyone who touched them would be instantly engulfed by the flames and turned to ashes.

The dragon's claws pressed against the ground, seemingly casually, but in reality, a powerful force was laid beneath the claws, constantly suppressing the churning mountains as the dragon's tail swung.

Le Yan frowned slightly and said softly, "Don't destroy my mountain, quickly transform into human form."

Once you've had your fill of showing off your dragon form, stop it and stop disturbing the Hehuan Sect's mountains.

Long Yi dared not say another word and quickly transformed into human form, standing cautiously three steps away from Le Yan.

Although he is a dragon god, he prefers the appearance of a young man who is about to grow up but is not yet mature. Therefore, this time he transforms into a young man who is eighteen or nineteen years old and is dressed in fine clothes and riding a spirited horse.

His black hair was slightly curled, cascading down his back like waves. Black dragon scales transformed into his clothes, which, being a fire-attribute dragon, were transformed into a crimson blood color by some clever trick. The tall and handsome dragon god stood there, a sight to behold.

He was dressed in red, and Le Yan was also dressed in red. The afterglow of the setting sun made them look like a match made in heaven.

Le Yan glanced at him, seeing right through his little scheme, and sneered, "Since you are not a young dragon, then my Hehuan Sect can no longer keep you. Pack your things and leave now."

Her words were a call to kick him out, and even though Long Yi was somewhat prepared, he was still stunned.

He pursed his lips and shook his head firmly: "I'm not leaving!"

Why would he leave? He's just a dragon raised by the Xuan Yu Immortal Venerable of the Hehuan Sect; he's not leaving.

Long Yi strode forward, not daring to grab Le Yan's hand, but instead carefully tugging at her sleeve, pitifully pleading, "Yan Yan~ I know I was wrong, please don't abandon me, give me a chance to correct my mistakes, okay?"

"You know, there are only a few dragons left in our dragon race. Although I am the Dragon God, I have suffered countless hardships since I was a child because I have never been loved or cared for by any dragon. Only after meeting you have I been happy and joyful. I really can't leave you, Yan Yan~"

Long Yi had no shame whatsoever. He grabbed Le Yan's sleeve and started crying and begging for mercy. If there had been a third person present, his image as the Dragon God would have been ruined.

Le Yan was speechless at his wailing, then rubbed her forehead and sneered, "Do you think I believe you?"

"You, a dignified dragon god, a dragon over ten thousand years old, come here to freeload from a mere five-hundred-year-old junior like me. Aren't you going to be laughed at by others?"

Leyan didn't know exactly how old the Dragon God was, but she had memories of legends about the Dragon God, the earliest of which were from ten thousand years ago.

So how exactly did this shameless dragon manage to so calmly act coquettishly and pitifully with a five-hundred-year-old child?

Le Yan strongly suspects that the Dragon God has a problem with his brain.

Ignoring all that, Long Yi stiffened for a moment before weakly retorting, "I'm not over ten thousand years old. I'm only nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight years old this year!"

Who exactly spread the rumor that he is over 10,000 years old?

Give him out here, and he promises he won't kill him!

Le Yan rolled her eyes slightly. "Is there a difference?"

It's only a two-year difference; if you round it up, it'll be over ten thousand.

Moreover, even if he were 9,998 years old, compared to her 500-year-old age, he would still be quite disrespectful to his elders.

Long Yi curled his lip, "The difference is huge."

He explained earnestly, "Yan Yan, the age system for dragons is different from that for humans. One year for you is equivalent to one hundred years for us dragons. That means your five hundred years are equivalent to fifty thousand years for us dragons. So, if you calculate it that way, I'm actually... younger than you..."

Under Le Yan's deathly gaze, Long Yi's chattering voice grew softer and softer.

It seems he... said something wrong?

Silence, profound silence.

Le Yan stared at Long Yi; if looks could be knives, he would be dead without a trace.

Long Yi's eyes darted around, not daring to look her in the eye, afraid that he might upset her again.

He was filled with annoyance. That mouth of his! Of all things to say, why did he have to ramble on about all this nonsense?

That's bad; he's probably not only going to be kicked out, but he'll also get a beating.

Long Yi felt utterly hopeless.

Le Yan sneered repeatedly, "Let me tell you, you 9,998-year-old broken dragon, you get out of here right now! Immediately! Right now!"

One sentence made her look 50,000 years old, which made her both angry and amused.

Long Yi wanted to beg for mercy, but when he looked up, he met Le Yan's furious gaze, and he immediately shut up.

"Well... I'll... I'll come back another day..."

Not daring to anger Le Yan any further, Long Yi left, turning back every few steps.

He had a plan in mind: he would go back to his old lair, pack up all his secret treasures, bring them back to apologize to Le Yan and beg for forgiveness, and also pay for his food expenses for the rest of the time.

It's impossible for him to roll around forever; he'll only roll around for a very short time.

I'll be back tomorrow!


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