“Senior, where do you think the problem is?” Qian Ye asked curiously.
Cang Qian smiled mysteriously and said, “The hardest thing to see through in this world is the human heart.”
“Do people of Tianji School have anything to do with you?” Asked Lou Yu.
Cang Qian’s eyes flickered a complicated look. “Gongsun Li, founder of Tianji School, used to be my servant, but I never expected that while I was asleep over ten thousand years, Gongsun family was having their day. A lot of masters of their family reached the late stage of heavenly class.”
“No wonder.” Wang Weixing muttered.
“Senior, did the Gongsun’s family take part in the construction of the tomb?” Asked Mo Fei.
Cang Qian nodded and said, “Yes.” Otherwise, he would not be so passive now.
…
“Where has Cang Dian gone? Any clue?” Asked Gongsun Miao.
“No. As soon as he left the tomb, he disappeared without a trace.” Gongsun Sheng said.
“Come on! We got to find him, the sooner the better.” Gongsun Miao said.
“Grandpa, what is there on Cang Qian’s body? It is so precious?” Gongsun Sheng asked curiously.
Gongsun Miao glared at him fiercely and said, “Don’t ask questions about things you shouldn’t know.”
Gongsun Sheng was shocked by the roar. He bowed his head and said nothing.
Gongsun Miao squinted. Cang Qian was known as the number one cultivator of human race through the ages, but few people knew that this number one human cultivator was not human but a phoenix bird! No one had ever ascended for the past tens of thousands of years. Cang Qian had the blood of immortal, who should be the most promising to ascend.
If, anyone could eat Cang Qian, that would be a huge good luck.
…
“Are you making soup?” Cang Qian went to Zheng Xuan’s side and asked.
Zheng Xuan nodded, “Yes!”
“Beef!” Muttered Cang Qian.
Zheng Xuan nodded, “Yes! It’s a three-horned bull at the earth class.”
“Smells very sweet, but the quality of the beef is a little poor, it would be better to stew this guy together.” Cang Qian lifted his hand, and threw a golden snake of palm size into the soup.
Zheng Xuan looked at the little golden flood dragon fluttering constantly in the stew, and his scalp became tingled.
“Senior, why did you throw him in?” Zheng Xuan said using a trembling tone.
Cang Qian blinked innocently and said, “Don’t worry, I washed it clean. It’s not dirty at all.”
Zheng Xuan: …It’s not a matter whether you cleaned it or not!
Mo Fei pulled the little golden flood dragon out of the soup quickly, “Senior, this is my spiritual pet.”
Cang Qian cocked his head and said, “Oh, so it is your pet?”
Mo Fei, “…” Does this guy really not know or deliberately play silly?
…
Mo Fei, lying beside Lou Yu, opened his eyes suddenly.
Watching him, Lou Yu asked, “What’s the matter?”
“Something happened to the little golden flood dragon!” Mo Fei exclaimed.
Lou Yu wondered, “What? What could happen to him?”
Mo Fei shook his head. “I don’t know, but I’m sure something’s wrong with him.”
“Let’s go have a look.” Lou Yu said.
Mo Fei nodded, “Hmm, we should hurry.”
Mo Fei rushed to the site of the accident, and saw that the little golden flood dragon was tied to the barbecue, shrilling due to the heat.
Mo Fei looked at the one who was barbecuing the little golden flood dragon casually, speechless, “senior, what are you doing?”
Cang Qian looked at Mo Fei lightly and said, “They say that a real dragon is not afraid of fire. So I want to check it out.”
Mo Fei, “…” What kind of reason is that?
“Senior, actually he is not a dragon, he isn’t even a fake one. He is just a flood dragon, you know.” said Mo Fei.
“I heard that the golden flood dragon can be transformed into a golden dragon. Since this guy is so weak, I guess the legendary golden dragon isn’t that powerful as their said.” Cang Qian made a twitch of his mouth, saying with disdain.
Mo Fei listened to the little golden flood dragon’s scream and his heart was aching, “Senior, he is a coward. You put him down first.”
Cang Qian waved his hand, and the little golden flood dragon immediately struggled to free himself from the grill.
Cang Qian took a look at the little golden flood dragon and said, “Dragon and phoenix, dragon and phoenix. How could such a fat snake thing rank before the phoenix?”
Mo Fei gave an awkward smile, “The most powerful one always comes last. Dragon and phoenix, dragon and phoenix, of course phoenix is more powerful.”
Cang Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Fei in surprise. “You really think so?”
Mo Fei looked at the appearance of Cang Qian and nodded, “Yes!”
Cang Qian nodded, full of admiration, “You really have good taste.”
…
Mo Fei carried the little golden flood dragon and ran out of Cang Qian’s sight, while the little golden flood dragon roared at Mo Fei wrongly.
“Stop it! I am not his rival. However hard you cry, I won’t take the revenge for you.” Mo Fei spread his hands helplessly.
The little golden flood dragon looked at Mo Fei sullenly and kept making some reconciled deep roar now and then.
Mo Fei shrugged his shoulders and said, “Your master I have no balls, but if you have the balls, you go fight him yourself!”
The little golden flood dragon, “…”
Lou Yu looked at the little golden flood dragon and said, “Xiao Jin, did you offend Cang Qian? Why doesn’t he look for other people’s trouble but only you?”
One time, it might be an accident, two times, it might be a coincidence, but three or four times, that’d be not right.
Apparently Cang Qian had a problem with the little golden flood dragon, and had looked for trouble with him a few times. Cang Qian was a half-immortal master. Normally, he wouldn’t have any conflicts with a little golden flood dragon at the earth class.
The little golden flood dragon rolled his eyes and then made some babbling sound at Mo Fei.
Mo Fei frowned and said to Lou Yu, “Xiao Jin said that when he saw Cang Qian, he felt like seeing a natural enemy.”
Lou Yu was confused, frowning, “Why is that?”
Mo Fei shook his head, “I don’t know, is that the so-called born inter-restriction?”
Lou Yu, “…”
The little golden flood dragon rubbed his claws and growled twice.
Mo Fei squinted, “You mean you felt the breath of the same kind on Cang Qian? What nonsense are you talking about? He is an old monster who has lived for ten thousand years. You are a baby golden flood dragon who is like a toy in his hand. Who gave you the guts to say that? Get lost!”
The little golden flood dragon glared at Mo Fei indignantly and turned his tail at him.