Long Qinglan.
The baby's head seemed to have broken through the limits of time and shouted at Long Chen.
It looked like a baby, but it was Long Qinglan's voice.
"Save me, or it'll be too late."
He emphasized once again, looking at Long Chen anxiously.
Long Chen was stunned. He had never expected this to happen. No matter what, Long Qinglan wouldn't wake up at this time. However, the reality in front of him told him very clearly.
Should he save him or not? This was the biggest problem in Long Chen's heart.
On one hand, he still had a trace of doubt in his heart. He doubted what he had seen and heard, and doubted the person who was talking to him.
On the other hand, that familiar voice called out anxiously made Long Chen's heart tense up. If that was his real father talking to him, Long Chen couldn't imagine how much regret he would have in the future if he missed this opportunity.
After all, he didn't have many opportunities to see Long Qinglan, and he had to see him alone.
At that moment, Long Chen was in a dilemma. His brain was like glue, and he couldn't think at all. The word 'father' was too important to him. He stared blankly at the hundreds of babies calling out to him.
"Chen 'er, I'm really your father. I've trapped them here. As long as you save me, I'll return to my original appearance. You'll know once you try. Hurry up, you won't have this chance when they come in."
Long Qinglan's anxious voice still echoed in Long Chen's ears.
Long Chen's body trembled. The baby's anxious gaze and desire for the truth made him approach it uncontrollably. At the same time, he gradually believed the words of the monster in front of him. He was already very close, and the giant octopus tentacle was almost touching Long Chen.
However, the pungent smell made Long Chen sober up a little.
"Come and save me, hurry."
He seemed to be suppressing the slow flow of time. It was probably very difficult for him to speak so quickly.
In that instant, Long Chen saw the eyes of countless babies. There was eagerness, desire, and even a hint of malevolence and cunning.
Most of them were excited.
"It can't be him …"
Long Chen came to his senses in an instant. This could very well be a fake, not the real Long Qinglan. Ever since Long Qinglan died in Baiyang Town, the Long Chen he had seen had always been solemn and peaceful. He had never looked so ferocious, anxious, and even a little strange.
He was deceiving himself.
Therefore, he hurriedly retreated.
Just as he was about to retreat, several tentacles of the octopus reached out to grab him. Fortunately, Long Chen moved quickly and returned to his original position. Otherwise, he would have been sucked in.
"You unfilial son, are you trying to kill me? Come and save me!"
The countless babies roared.
"Who are you?"
Long Chen couldn't help but shout as he stared at the monster.
At this moment, everything seemed to stop. The babies closed their eyes and mouths again and lowered their heads as if they were asleep. The waving of the octopus tentacles also slowed down.
He returned to his original appearance.
Long Chen panted heavily as he looked at him. He was more awake now, but he was also scared out of his wits.
This was the transformation of Long Qinglan's corpse.
Who was the one controlling this body? Who was the one who made that sound just now?
The countless mysteries made him feel extremely pained.
"Father, what is the truth? Where are you? If you continue to be like this, then I won't be able to clear my name even if I jump into the Yellow River."
He felt helpless.
But no matter what he said, the monster below didn't respond.
In reality, Long Chen still wasn't sure if it was Long Qinglan who was talking to him. He was just being cautious.
But not long after, Dragon Emperor Yongye came in.
She said, "What are you talking to yourself about?"
Long Chen said, "Nothing, just talking to my father."
"Oh."
The Eternal Night Dragon Empress nodded. She looked at Long Chen with a gentle and pitiful gaze and said, "Child, to be honest, I don't really believe that the one in control of this monster's body is your real father. I know Qing Lan. He is full of ambition and righteousness.
He won't … "
"Hmm." It seemed like this Dragon Emperor Yongye was a good person.
Long Chen said, "Thank you, I understand."
"Let me send you back."
The two came out of the dry well.
Dragon Emperor Yongye sent him back to the entrance of Qinglan Palace before leaving. Long Chen's mind was heavy. His mind was filled with the struggling appearance of the monster.
"Forget it, I have to go in a few more times anyway. I'll see what's going on then."
Worrying about it now wasn't a solution.
He could only go in next month. A month passed in the blink of an eye. He estimated that he would reach the late stage of the Three Talents Calamity in less than half a month. Long Chen still focused on cultivation.
"Let's get rid of these people first."
He returned to Qinglan Palace. In the darkness, many people were looking at him.
Long Chen suddenly had a bad premonition. He rushed all the way to the Secluded Green Hall. Standing in front of the Secluded Green Hall, he couldn't help but clench his fists. At this moment, he really felt like killing someone.
At this moment, the entire Qing You Hall was in a mess. All the books on the bookshelves were overturned on the ground, the desks were torn apart, and the ground was dug three feet deep, full of mud. Half of the wall had collapsed, and most importantly, even the painting on the wall had been torn in half.
They actually came in to search while he was away.
Looking at the mess, this was the most beautiful place in their memory. Now it was a mess. This was simply a blasphemy to the sacred heart of Long Chen. It was intolerable. His eyes couldn't leave these damaged places, especially the painting by Yang You.
The painting by Yang You.
Long Chen was burning with anger. To be honest, he hadn't been so angry for a long time. He picked up the other half of the painting from the ground. Unfortunately, this kind of fragile thing couldn't be restored.
He was almost trembling. He put the two halves of the painting into the divine kingdom. In the painting, Long Qinglan and Yang You were broken into two.
He took a deep breath and walked out. Cang Ya and the others were standing on the side. A total of six or seven Seven-star Reincarnation Calamity Realm warriors. They claimed to be Long Chen's elders. At this moment, they were unscrupulously laughing and chatting. Seeing Long Chen come out, Cang Ya sloppily said:
"Little guy, I'm really sorry. We haven't made any progress for so long. We could only go in and search in detail. It seems that the inside is a bit messy. But we believe that you can clean it up and restore it to its original state. So this is not a violation of the agreement.
Be obedient and go cultivate. We still need to continue looking for the Imprisoned Dragon Arrow. Damn it, where did Long Qinglan hide the treasure? "
They laughed at each other.
"Let's go. Don't disturb him."
Cang Ya urged everyone.
Long Chen took out the two halves of the painting and asked word by word, "Who tore this painting?"
Cang Ya and the others were walking. Looking back, they expected Long Chen's cold expression. Of course, they didn't care. They glanced at the painting. Cang Ya said, "This seems to be Long Qinglan and Yang You. They have a good relationship. Long Qinglan has never married, although there are many rumors about him.
I've heard a lot about him, but it seems that he hasn't been with any woman before. Yang You is his maid, but she's not bad looking. Little fellow, could your mother be that stinky maid, Yang You? "
The maid from back then had now climbed above him and became someone like the Blue Fire Emperor. Cang Ya's heart was filled with deep jealousy.
Long Chen didn't answer him. Instead, he asked again, "Who tore this painting?"
Cang Ya curled his lips and said, "Just take it that I tore it. It's not a big deal anyway."
Actually, it wasn't him.
But it was no longer important.
"Alright."
Long Chen put away the painting and looked deeply at Cang Ya. This was his cruelest and most bloodthirsty look. It hid endless murderous intent.
He casually said, "Cang Ya, enjoy the last ten days of your life."
Then, he turned and walked back into Qingyou Hall. He closed the door but didn't tidy up. Instead, he entered Long Qinglan's training room.
After entering, he sat down cross-legged.
The power of anger made his whole body burn. His blood boiled. Power gathered in his body like the roar of the sea. Taishi divine power and reincarnation power intertwined and swallowed the power of heaven and earth. His speed was shocking.
Outside the door, Cang Ya and the others looked at each other.
"This little guy's eyes are very bloodthirsty. He really dares to kill people in Eternal Dragon City. He's not afraid of death," someone said.
"Cang Ya, you have to be careful. I heard that his cultivation is improving very quickly. He's only a step away from us."
They weren't worried at first, but now it was as if there was a rock pressing down on their hearts.
When Long Chen left, although he was still a youth, the hatred and murderous intent in his eyes were too heavy.
"Why don't we kill him now?"
Someone suggested.
"Are you out of your mind? Who dares to kill him? Dragon Emperor Eternal Night brought him here."
Cang Ya scolded.
He glanced at Qingyou Hall and thought about how he lost to Long Qinglan and Yang You. Now, Yang You had far surpassed him, and he was even afraid of Long Qinglan's son.
He wasn't satisfied.
So, he said angrily, "Are you kidding me? I only have a dozen days left. Ten days is enough for him to fart. Everyone, don't think too much. Go find your treasures."
Then, he turned and left, leaving everyone looking at each other.
"To be honest, we're exaggerating too. He's just a kid. Other than those with demigod bodies, who else in this world can kill us?"
They burst into laughter.