The Xiaoyao Alliance has won this Divine Dao Contest, and everyone will become inner disciples. Today is the day to report.
The reporting time was noon, but Mu Qingyun and the others were so excited that they got ready early in the morning. When Long Chen was still late, Mu Qingyun took Zhong Ling and Zhong Xiu straight to block Long Chen's bed.
Long Chen quietly retracted the fire dragon, still sleepy and feeling extremely drowsy, his eyes barely able to open.
The final blow with Chu Kuang left him feeling that certain parts of his body were severely depleted, and only sleeping could restore it.
But today was the big registration day, so whether he wanted to get up or not, Zhong Lingxiu cheerfully fetched some water for Long Chen to wash his face and wash up. Long Chen felt a bit flattered.
"Third Brother, you're amazing! Chu Kuang is as strong as a monster, yet you still managed to kill him." Mu Qingyun said with admiration.
Although she hadn't seen the battle between Long Chen and Chu Kuang, she had learned all the details from others. Chu Kuang's trump cards were endless, yet he still lost. That battle was truly earth-shattering.
Long Chen shook his head: "Chu Kuang's strength is all due to external forces, and he can't control it himself. Defeating him was just expected; victory is not honorable." "
Hehe, I just like Third Brother's attitude of winning without arrogance. Unlike some so-called geniuses who show off like peacocks after achieving a little success." Zhong Ling smiled as she combed Long Chen's hair, her little eyes full of admiration.
Now, throughout Lingxiao Academy, Long Chen's name is known by everyone. This year's Human-Level Divine Dao Championship can be said to be the most spectacular event in history.
All three great thrones of the Discipline Institute were present, the head of the Immortal Academy personally arrived, and the mentors, elders, and other high-ranking figures had made up the majority. This time, Long Chen was truly in the spotlight.
As those fighting alongside Long Chen, they naturally felt extremely proud. Even now, their excitement was still unsettled. Long Chen had slept for three days, and they were so excited they couldn't sleep at all, so their strength still hadn't recovered.
Long Chen laughed and said, "A full bottle is silent, half a bottle is clanging. The mature wheat ears are bent over, and only the withered ears stand upright." As
Long Chen spoke, he took his own robe. In the last battle, the final blow shattered his sleeve. He took out some scraps of cloth and sewed it back together.
But Long Chen was clumsy, so he couldn't hide the needle or thread at all, and the stitching was uneven and extremely unsightly.
Mu Qingyun knew this robe was very important to Long Chen and couldn't help but say, "Third Brother, how about I help you? Although I haven't learned needlework, I did sew cloth dolls as a child. My skills should be better than yours, and they'll be comfortable to wear." "
No need, I'll do it myself. It's okay if I'm a bit ugly. I don't expect anyone to take a liking to me anyway." Long Chen said with a smile.
A trace of disappointment appeared in Mu Qingyun's eyes. Clearly, Long Chen didn't want anyone else to touch the robe, which might also be a form of refusal.
Fortunately, Long Chen had said he treated her like his own sister, and the sadness in her heart quickly eased.
"Third Brother, that day you said your robe was hand-sewn by your loved ones. What does 'men' mean?" Zhong Xiu said with a grin.
Long Chen also laughed: "You don't need to beat around the bush. Just ask how many sisters-in-law there are. I can tell you, there are many." "
I knew it. A hero like Third Brother must have many confidantes, and that's how he deserves his carefree temperament." Zhong Ling also laughed.
Long Chen shook his head and said, "You're still kids, you have no idea what true love is."
True love isn't about being with someone just because you see someone pretty; it's just liking, just like everyone else loves beautiful things.
Love is different; you not only need to like her good side, but also tolerate all her flaws.
Often, in love, you give far more than you get, so the fruits of love are mostly bitter than sweet. "
Why is that?" If love is more bitter than sweet, who would still want to touch love? Zhong Ling asked in confusion.
Because in bitterness, as long as you can taste a hint of sweetness, it brings endless satisfaction.
It's like someone who's been hurt ninety-nine times, and at the hundredth time, when your lover's hand caresses your cheek, that moment of warmth will soothe all the pain in your heart, making you feel it's all worth it.
Love is less a bitter fruit and more a kind of poison—no cure. Even knowing it's poisonous, you still swallow it wholeheartedly, without regret. Long Chen said as he sewed his sleeves.
Looking at the robe in his hand, he thought of Meng Qi, Chu Yao, Tang Wan'er, Ye Zhiqiu, Dong Mingyu, Yue Xiaoqian, Zi Yan, as well as Leng Yueyan and Ming Cangyue in the underworld, and Yu Qingxuan, who was unknown and wondered if she had already reincarnated.
I wonder how they're doing in the Immortal Realm. The conflicts there are even more brutal than on the Tianwu Continent, and I wonder if they're doing well.
At the same time, he thought of the brothers of the Dragon Blood Legion, who had all been sent to various places in the Immortal Realm by the dragon clan's strong warriors. He wondered if they were doing well or had any opportunities.
Long Chen wished he could reunite with them right now, but he knew that was unrealistic. He couldn't go looking for them. The Immortal Realm was so vast; gathering a group of people would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.
The only thing he needed to do now was to make his name known, so that Master Long San's name would echo throughout the entire Immortal Realm. When the Dragon Blood warriors heard of him, they would surely join him.
Now, Long Chen had taken a small step. His name was known to all the outer disciples. Next, he would enter the inner sect and then use Lingxiao Academy to spread his reputation.
By then, Long Chen's fame would grow, and the warriors of the Dragonblood Legion would come one by one. Just thinking about reuniting with the brothers he once fought alongside made Long Chen feel his blood boil.
Long Chen sewed clothes quickly, and of course, they were very ugly, but he didn't care about that—as long as he finished sewing, he didn't care what others thought.
After finishing his freshness, Long Chen's spirits lifted. He put on a black robe. Although the robe was tattered, it still couldn't hide his handsome demeanor. Mu Qingyun and the other two sparkled in their beautiful eyes. After washing up, Long Chen looked even more spirited.
When Long Chen left, all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Alliance had already assembled, just waiting for him.
"Hello, Third Master!"
By now, Li Cai's injuries had fully healed. Seeing Long Chen come out, everyone shouted in unison. After this fierce battle, these child soldiers finally possessed a killing aura and became true warriors.
"Let's go to the inner courtyard. Damn it, I heard the internal courtyard is the fiercest battle? Third Master wanted to see if there was anyone on the Divine Realm Earth Ranking even more arrogant than Chu Kuang. Long Chen led the crowd, full of energy, heading straight for the inner courtyard.