At this time.
Long Zhanye fell into deep thought.
The attributes and quality of Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff are extremely high, and he has witnessed the power of Domination Domain with his own eyes.
He has personally experienced the horror of Ultimate Strength, and he is well aware of the potential of a ten thousand year cultivation that is comparable to a hundred thousand years.
Such a Soul Beast perfectly meets the needs of his Second Martial Soul--
Ultimate power is exactly the direction he planned for Qilin Arm.
If you kill it and take Soul Ring from it, your own strength will definitely increase greatly.
But he already has a Tang San, does he want another one?
Tang San has followed him for many years, and he has regarded it as his partner in his heart, not as a slave.
Ye Guyi said from the side, with a bit of persuasion and a bit of appreciation in his voice:
"For that matter, it counts as knowledge."
"Soul Beast possesses human intelligence. Keep it. It may be of great use in the future."
"Take it."
She looked at Long Zhanye, a complicated look flashed in her beautiful eyes.
She knew what Long Zhanye was missing, what he wanted, and she also knew his hesitation at the moment.
Ye Guyi was on the side to cover, and Long Zhanye also approved this approach.
He put away Demon-Breaking Sword, and the cold sword light disappeared, replaced by a faint smile.
He looked at Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff and asked:
"Why can you speak? How many years have you cultivated?!"
Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff thought for a moment and then said, with a bit of caution and a bit of pride in his voice:
"My life span is only 20,000 years, but my cultivation has reached 40,000 years."
It paused and said, "The reason why I can speak is because of the talent of my family's bloodline."
"As long as you practice to a certain level, you can possess human wisdom, and speaking will naturally not be a problem."
Long Zhanye was secretly surprised when he heard this.
With twenty thousand years of life and forty thousand years of cultivation, the growth rate of Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff is even more terrifying than that of Tang San.
Worthy of being a beast king-level existence, worthy of being Soul Beast with Ultimate Strength.
He pondered for a moment, then nodded, his tone unquestionable:
"Okay, follow me, you will be full of meat from now on."
He paused and glanced at Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff, from the top of his head to his tail, from his golden hair to his thick limbs.
Then he said:
"I can't just call you Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff from now on. Let me give you a name."
"Your name is...Golden Hair."
"Golden Hair?"
Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff Hearing this, a hint of obvious disgust flashed through his golden eyes.
It is the king of beasts and the overlord, but with the existence of Ultimate Strength, how can it be called such a foreign name?
Golden Hair, what the hell is that name? It sounds like an ordinary native dog.
It shook its head quickly, its head shaking like a rattle, and its ears crackling.
Long Zhanye saw it shaking its head and said in a strong tone:
"That's it, your name is Golden Hair!"
Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff is obviously dissatisfied. It doesn't like this name, very much.
But looking at Long Zhanye's non-negotiable expression and looking at his Demon-Breaking Sword that had just been put away, it could only swallow its dissatisfaction back into its stomach.
It lowered its head, drooped its ears, and drooped its tail. It looked so aggrieved.
Then Long Zhanye turned on Storage Belt. The light on the belt flashed, the entrance to the space opened, and a suction force poured out from it.
Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff, no, Golden Hair, was enveloped by that suction.
The huge body gradually shrank, turned into a golden light, and disappeared into Storage Belt.
Fortunately, the body of a Gold Wolf King was thrown out to free up some space, otherwise his Storage Belt would not be able to accommodate it.
All of this may be the will of God.
If he hadn't thrown out that Gold Wolf at that time, and hadn't used Gold Wolf's body to delay time.
If Golden Hair hadn't vomited so much because of gluttony, if Ye Guyi hadn't taken action in time to stop his murderous intention...
So at this moment, lying on the ground is the body of Golden Hair.
Long Zhanye who has done all this.
According to Golden Hair, head to the rear right, turn around a mountain range, and go straight.
He found a way out.
The mountain road was rugged, the vegetation was dense, and the rocks were rugged, but this time, he did not get lost.
He walked very steadily, quickly and firmly.
Behind him, Ye Guyi followed silently without saying a word.
The sun shines through the gaps between the branches and leaves, casting mottled light and shadow on the ground.
They walked out Mingdou Mountain Range.
When we returned to the Mingde Hall, the sky was already dark.
Ming Capital is always brightly lit at night, and the light of Soul Guidance Streetlight illuminates the entire street as if it were daytime.
It was in sharp contrast to the Mingdou Mountain Range, dark valley.
Long Zhanye did not receive Ye Guyi into Storage Belt.
After all, the contents of Storage Belt are already full, and nothing more can be accommodated.
He could only let her follow him and swagger into the Mingde Hall.
At this moment Long Zhanye has thought of a good reason.
He walked straight into the Mingde Hall's door without discussing it with Ye Guyi.
Ye Guyi followed him, feeling uneasy.
She never thought she would enter Mingde Hall in this way.
This holy place in the Sun Moon Empire Soul Engineer's heart was a place she had only heard of from others.
She lowered her head and walked hurriedly, trying to make herself look less conspicuous.
The thing about Luck is that although Mingde Hall's access control is tight, Long Zhanye's ID card is enough for two people to pass through.
He swiped his card, the door opened, and he strode in, followed closely by Ye Guyi.
One door, two doors, three doors--
She was lucky enough to pass all the access control, and she was secretly glad in her heart.
But when they entered Experimental Zone 7, they were stopped by the guard.
The doorman was a middle-aged man.
He has a stern face and sharp eyes. He is wearing a straight uniform and wears a Level 7 Soul Engineer Badge on his chest.
He stretched out his hand to block the way, and his voice was cold and mechanical:
"This is the confidential area of the Mingde Hall and the experimental area of Kong Deming Grandmaster."
"Please show me your pass."
Long Zhanye can certainly enter.
Since his identity card has the permission to be a closed disciple of Kong Deming Grandmaster, Experimental Zone 7 is unimpeded for him.
But Ye Guyi doesn't have anything to prove her identity.
She is just an outsider, a person who has no pass, no identity, and no qualifications to enter here.
She was blocked outside and was in a dilemma.
Long Zhanye glanced at the guard, and then at Ye Guyi behind him.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he had expected this scene.
He stretched out his hand and slowly pressed down the guard's arm.
The movements were unhurried and slow, but carried an unquestionable power.
The guard's arm was pressed down, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was about to say something.
Long Zhanye pulled Ye Guyi behind him in front of him and hugged her shoulders directly.
The movements were crisp and neat, without any sloppiness, as if they had done this thousands of times.
Ye Guyi's jaw was shocked by this scene!
Her eyes were widened, her mouth was opened wide, and her whole body froze on the spot.
She quickly wanted to push away, put her hands on Long Zhanye's chest, and struggled desperately to break free from his arm.
But the strength of Long Zhanye's right arm was much greater than hers, holding her tightly in his arms without moving at all.
Her face immediately turned red, from her cheeks to her ears, and to her neck, so red that it looked like she was about to bleed.
Her heartbeat was beating like a drum, and her mind was blank, and she didn't know what to do.
Long Zhanye said to the guard, his voice as calm as water:
"She's my girlfriend."
After listening, the guard saw Ye Guyi's red cheeks.
That expression of shame and annoyance, that look of wanting to break away but being unable to break free, I instantly realized something.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a clear smile.
Then he immediately put the two of them in, not forgetting to say something behind him:
"Researcher Long, your girlfriend is so beautiful."