Huangfu Ji looked at the former site of Longmen that had been engulfed by the fire.

"All disciples of Longmen obey orders!"

Wow!

The elder disciple of Longmen kneeled on one knee.

Among all, Wang Lang was the only one who bowed to the order.

"Retain energy and kill ghosts!"

Huangfu Ji looked at the dragon gate in the flames and said softly again.

"Three days later, the Dragon Gate Black Dragon King Wang Lang will be crowned the Dragon Emperor!"

Wang Lang was stunned and looked up at Huangfu Ji in front of him.

Huangfu Ji turned around and looked at Wang Lang.

At this time, Wang Lang clearly saw Huangfu Ji's current appearance.

His temples are white and he is much older than before.

The feeling that Huangfu Ji gave people was that he was sharp, but now, Huangfu Ji gave people a feeling that was empty and hollow.

It makes people feel powerless.

"It's time for me to abdicate." Huangfu Ji sighed and everyone felt a little cold in their hearts.

“Master…”

Wang Lang wanted to say something, but was eventually interrupted by Huangfu Ji raising his hand.

"That's it. I'm old, Wang Lang, you've become a climate too. It's time to take over the gantry."

Turning back and looking at the dragon gate in the fire, Huangfu Ji sighed softly.

"If the old ones don't go to the new ones, prepare to find a new place. Now, take a look at it. No one's house has burned as big as ours."

It’s time to say such words, and your heart is big enough.

Huangfu Ji smiled freely and walked towards the back mountain.

"Wang Lang comes with me, and the others are waiting here."

Huangfu Ji walked in front, and Wang Lang followed behind.

All the way to the back mountain.

Huangfu Ji looked up at the bright moon above the sky, raised his hand and sighed at the palm of his hand.

Rubbing his hands, "Have you seen your father?"

Wang Lang nodded.

“See it.”

Huangfu Ji rubbed his hands, withdrew his gaze looking at the bright moon in the sky, and glanced at Wang Lang.

"It's cold."

Huangfu Ji picked up some dry firewood from the ground, and Wang Lang quickly picked up a lot of dry firewood.

He snapped his fingers and lit a fire.

Huangfu Ji reached out and took out a box of cigarettes from Wang Lang's pocket, lit one by himself, threw another one for Wang Lang, and stuffed the cigarette into his pocket very naturally.

The habit of longmen is simply inherited.

This is true for the big and the small.

Huangfu Ji squatted on the ground and reached out to roast the fire.

Wang Lang also squatted beside him.

The master and apprentice were smoking cigarettes.

It took a long time.

Huangfu Ji spoke lightly.

"Wang Lang, do you hate me?"

Wang Lang shook his head, "No hatred."

"To be honest." Huangfu Ji said again.

"What my master and my mother did right, and it is the fault of the Luo family's brothers." Wang Lang took a breath of cigarettes and his eyebrows were twisted into pieces.

Huangfu Ji looked at the beating flames with expressionless expression.

Stretch your hand.

I saw a ball of flame beating in Huangfu Ji's palm, and it burned for a long time before it slowly extinguished.

Huangfu Ji withdrew his gaze and looked at Wang Lang, "You are not authentic in your studies. Since you are learning secretly, you must learn the essence of their family well."

“…”

"I've learned enough, but I always feel like something is almost there."

"Don't you know what's wrong?" Huangfu Ji reached out his hand again to pull out a ball of flame from the flame. The flames beating happily in Huangfu Ji's palms like a yellow elf.

It took a long time to go out.

Wang Lang looked at Huangfu Ji's series of actions and was a little envious.

The Fire Demon said that he was fooled by Huangfu Ji, and the Fire God Sect’s martial arts were stolen by Huangfu Ji.

Now it seems that Huangfu Ji is indeed very good at learning. He feels that he is two different concepts with Fire Demon, but Wang Lang can't say what is different at once.

"Did your father tell you to go to a place?"

Wang Lang nodded.

"Let's go after being crowned the Dragon Emperor." Huangfu Ji gently patted Wang Lang's shoulder and pinched Wang Lang's arm.

"Master, you are not old yet, and I am not in the realm of creation. How can you do something about the Dragon Emperor..."

"I have decided. After being crowned the Dragon Emperor, you will go to that place. When you come back, you will be in the realm of creation."

Wang Lang was a little confused and didn't know where he could be so awesome. He could reach the realm of creation by just a trip.

Huangfu Ji coughed slightly.

His eyes were as bright as he looked at the stars floating all over the sky.

Huangfu Ji looked back at the burning gantry.

"When I kill Dragon Saint, I will find a better place to rebuild the Dragon Gate." Huangfu Ji said softly.

Wang Lang nodded.

"Do you have nothing to ask?" Huangfu Ji's cigarette was over and lit another one.

Wang Lang's mouth just opened.

Before he could speak, Huangfu Ji spoke.

"Forget it if you don't want to ask."

“???”

Re-lit a cigarette.

Huangfu Ji rubbed his face and sat on the ground.

Only then did Wang Lang realize that Huangfu Ji was no longer as majestic as before. Although Huangfu Ji was fat in the past, he had a very majestic figure.

Now Huangfu Ji seems to have become old and thin.

Although the Dragon Emperor's aura is still there, it always gives people the illusion of a hero being old.

A sense of sadness rose in Wang Lang's heart.

Huangfu Ji wiped his mouth with his palm.

I vomited some scum from my mouth.

"Do you know what's in the back mountain?" Huangfu Ji suddenly asked a question.

Wang Lang subconsciously replied, "Tree."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Lang was kicked by Huangfu Ji and sat on the ground.

Wang Lang squatted on the ground with a smile on his face again, "What, Master?"

"The back mountain is the cemetery of the old Dragon King in Longmen that has never died in a foreign land in my Longmen period." Huangfu Ji said softly.

Wang Lang looked at the back mountain, suddenly remembered something, and stood up.

"What's wrong?" Huangfu Ji followed Wang Lang's gaze.

"Beigong Jie!" Wang Lang suddenly remembered at this time that after the previous battle, Beigong Jie disappeared.
To be continued...