Yang Da Zhuang was going to leave here with Longyan. At this moment, suddenly the huge bloody ball began to send out a more severe roar. Those voices seemed to be very depressing. They did not know how the people inside were suffering from pain. Their energy and essence were being swallowed up by the blood ball.

"Well, come with me. You'll get used to it in the future."

Long Yan nodded: "en!"

Soon he took Long Yan with him to a cave, which was a rock training room, and there was such a small room around it. Usually those dragon soldiers would also stay here to practice.

"By the way, there is someone in this chamber. As for the current situation, the cultivation room is limited. You can be with him and be a companion to each other."

Long Yan has not entered, of course, this chamber is still iron door, can't see the situation inside.

"If you have something to do, you can come to me. I think you should be OK. Practice here. Don't run around if you have nothing to do."

After Yang Dazhuang explained, he kicked the iron gate with his feet and yelled, "Zhou Xufeng, are you dead? Get out. I'm here. I don't know how to meet you."

Soon the iron door of the training chamber was opened, and an old man came out. The old man had gray hair, ragged clothes, and moved slowly, but he looked very easygoing.

Long Yan's realm, at most, is the initial realm of the fourth martial arts rebellion. At this age, he is still practicing here, and his talent is not so good. He has reached his personal peak and can't set foot on it.

Yang Dazhuang, the old man, was very rude. After Zhou Xufeng came out, he kicked him.

"The old man is not dead. Is he going to die after such a long delay? This is the new dragon Yan. He is in charge of your care. You can share a room later. By the way, you can tell him some rules about our dragon army."

Yang Dazhuang was not polite to the old man, but also a little strict. It was like a different person. Long Yan felt strange and didn't want to be polite.

The old man looks like he has not had much time, and he is in his old age.

"Yes, yes, I will follow your advice and take good care of the new man." The old man seems to be afraid of Yang Dazhuang.

"His name is Long Yan. Please listen to me clearly. If he has any needs, you should try your best to satisfy him. In addition, when you die, this chamber will be his. Don't hold on for a long time. Let me know in advance so that I can send someone to clean it up."

With that, Yang Dazhuang grabbed the old man by the collar, lifted him up from the ground and spoke louder in his ear.

"What are you doing?" Long Yan grabs Yang Dazhuang's arm directly.

"Brother Yang, he's just an old man. There's no need to treat him like this." Long Yan directly to stop.

Even if Zhou Xufeng is under his command, he can't treat an old man like this. Long Yan really can't bear to look down on him. He was good just now. Now Yang Dazhuang is like a changed man, and he doesn't respect an old man so much.

Yang Dazhuang looked at Longyan and then laughed: "ha ha, xiaolongyan can't see that you are kind-hearted. How old do you think this guy is? He's about my age, but he was lazy when he was young, and he didn't practice very well.",; We are the same group of warriors. We are just rubbish. "

Zhou Xufeng was submissive and nodded hastily: "you're right, Junwei. I'm really a waste. I'm useless. I've been staying in the four levels of rebellion. I haven't made any progress in these years."

However, it seems that this guy should not be more than 20000 years old. Even if some 20000 year old warriors outside stay in the four levels of rebellion, they will not be as old as him.

Yang Dazhuang snorted coldly, looked at Long Yan and said, "OK, I've settled you down. If you want to go out, you can communicate with the prisoners outside. If you want to stay in the cultivation chamber, you can practice here. I'll do my own work if I have nothing to do. If you have any questions, you can ask this old man. During this time, I will try my best to attack the seven levels of Wuni, I won't come back for a long time. I wish you good luck here

"Why wish me luck?" Long Yan doesn't understand.

However, Yang Dazhuang waved his hand, turned around and left the chamber.

After Yang Dazhuang left, Long Yan quickly helped the old man Zhou Xufeng up from the ground. For so many years, the old man had a strong stench on his body, his eyes were a little broken, and he didn't look at all.

He looks a bit sloppy. He really doesn't know how to spend his time alone. He doesn't communicate with people outside in a world where there is no day. He will die alone.

Moreover, the vitality revealed from his body was also very weak, as if he was going to die at any time.

Zhou Xufeng eyes with a panic expression, looking at Long Yan, a nervous expression.

Long Yan looked at him and said politely, "Hello, you can call me Xiao Yan in the future. I'll call you Zhou Lao directly. You are really much older than me according to your age. I don't know anything here. Please tell me more about the rules here. As for Yang Dazhuang who dares to be powerless to you, I'll stop him. You can rest assured that I'm very kind, And I won't dislike you. I will respect people older than me. They are my elders. I don't look at my status, and I am the most common one. "

Long Yan simply introduced himself to Zhou Xufeng, and showed his most sincere attitude. Seeing the handsome young man in front of him, Zhou Xufeng relaxed a lot and asked with some curiosity: "your name is Long Yan, which makes me feel very unusual. Well, I will call you Xiao Yan after I get old. Your temperament should make me feel unusual, Although I'm not good at cultivation, I'm still very good at judging people. It's nice to be young. I'll take good care of you, or Yang Dazhuang will punish me again. Ah... "

Long Yan doubts a way: "how? Did he often bully you before? Is it because you used to be strong men of the same level that you were treated like this? "

"No, it's my slip of the tongue. He didn't bully me. It's just his character. He didn't do too much to me as he did before."

Zhou Xufeng seems very reluctant to mention Yang Dazhuang, obviously he is very afraid of Yang Dazhuang.

"Yang Dazhuang is good to me, at least like me, he takes care of me. I'm afraid I'll be dead if I'm in another dragon prison. I've been guarding the Dragon prison for thousands of years. Very early, I was here. Yang Junwei took me as air and found me such a repair chamber. Xiaoyan can't think about it. Then you must want to know the situation here, I'll tell you first

Long Yan said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, he didn't bully you. I'm not interested here. Don't tell me. By the way, I need to practice. Can you find me a quiet place to practice? As long as I can practice, I don't need anyone to disturb me."

"Well, come with me. The training chamber is quite big." Zhou Xufeng said and took Long Yan to the deep of the cultivation chamber.

Sure enough, the cultivation room is very deep. Long Yan thought it was only so big.

Long Yan looks at Zhou Xufeng who is bowing in front of him. He looks very weak. His aging degree is more serious than that of his peers. Yang Dazhuang at least looks very young.

Even if he set foot on the four levels of martial arts and rebellion, it would be difficult for him to exert the strength of such a level now. People without talent would practice the same way in the end, until they grow old or die in the disaster of God.