Forcing Identity, Qingcheng Persuades Surrender!

This is a secluded mountain valley located in the midst of towering mountains, with lush trees and winding green vines. A clear stream flows gently through the valley, and not far from the stream, a small wooden house stands quietly.

At the same time, in the azure sky, a purple figure was rapidly flying from afar, carrying an unknown blue object. Finally, it stopped above the valley and slowly descended to an open space in front of the wooden house.

Yan Qingcheng slowly placed Bai He on the ground, then retracted the Undying Sky Wings on her back.

"Are you alright?"

Looking at Bai He's pale face, Yan Qingcheng couldn't help but ask softly.

"I'm fine, haha..."

Bai He forced a smile, although his legs were still weak.

After this experience, Bai He felt that all his fear of heights had been completely exhausted from now on. In short, he had gotten used to it...

Being carried by a slender belt at an altitude of ten thousand meters for a full half an hour, he personally experienced what it meant to be on the verge of life and death. He had never felt so stimulated from birth to now.

"Then let's go inside!"

Hearing Bai He say that he was fine, Yan Qingcheng nodded, then said to follow her in, and turned to walk into the small wooden house.

Seeing Yan Qingcheng walk in, Bai He also cheered up and followed into the wooden house.

This was just a small wooden house, only three or four meters in length, width, and height, but the things inside were arranged exceptionally neatly.

Among them were chairs made of bamboo, bamboo tubes for drinking water, bamboo chopsticks for eating, a small bronze mirror, and a wooden bed that had been polished very smoothly.

"Sit!"

Yan Qingcheng made a gesture of invitation to Bai He, then sat down on a bamboo chair next to him.

"Oh, thank you!"

Looking at Yan Qingcheng's polite appearance, Bai He suddenly felt a little at a loss. Shouldn't he be a prisoner? Why was she being so polite to him?

Bai He felt a little dazed, and then sat down on a bamboo chair.

"Speak! Little brother, your identity!"

Yan Qingcheng sat upright on the bamboo chair and asked Bai He.

"Sister Yan, what are you talking about? Didn't I say that my name is Bai He, and I accidentally drifted to this island? My identity must be a sailor who came along! A lucky guy who survived after a ship was destroyed by the Eight-Armed Evil Dragon! Haha!"

Bai He replied with a forced smile.

Hearing Yan Qingcheng inquire about his identity, he subconsciously didn't want to tell the truth.

"Giggle! Little brother Bai He, don't lie to me. Your strength has also reached the Mortal Shedding Realm, belonging to the kind with extraordinary talent. How could you be a sailor? If you lie to me again, I'll get angry!"

Yan Qingcheng giggled a few times, then reached out and hooked Bai He's chin, lifted it up, and said with a fragrant breath.

"Also, the form you showed in front of me not long ago gave me almost the same feeling as when I faced the Eight-Armed Evil Dragon at the beginning, and the lifelike Eight-Armed Evil Dragon tattoo on your body. Tell me! Little brother Bai He, who exactly are you?"

"I... I am a sailor! This Eight-Armed Evil Dragon tattoo must be for protection, used to pray for the blessing of the Sea God! Haha..."

Bai He wiped the sweat from his forehead, but still didn't tell the truth.

"The Eight-Armed Evil Dragon is a fierce beast that stirs up trouble in the sea in ancient legends. I have never heard of anyone tattooing the Eight-Armed Evil Dragon on their body, is it because they think they are not dying fast enough?"

Yan Qingcheng slowly raised her body, her jade arms wrapped around each other, her large eyes, as bright and divine as stars, quietly gazing at Bai He. Her black hair gently fluttered, and a faint fragrance slowly wafted from her nose.

But at this moment, Bai He's heart didn't have the slightest ripple; instead, he felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"I..."

Bai He's lips moved slightly, but the words he had prepared in his heart couldn't be uttered at this moment.

After a long while, Bai He sighed inwardly. He couldn't deceive her anymore, and he finally decided to reveal a portion of the truth.

"I actually came from the Human Realm after breaking through the void..."

Bai He told Yan Qingcheng about his origins.

"Human Realm?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Yan Qingcheng's eyes, but more of it was doubt. In her perception, Bai He couldn't possibly have the strength to break through the void!

Seeing the shock in Yan Qingcheng's eyes, Bai He briefly explained to her the specific reason he came to the Realm of Longevity, just hitching a ride, don't think too much about it!

"And then? Your identity? Why do you have the aura of the Eight-Armed Evil Dragon?"

Yan Qingcheng then asked.

"Uh..."

Bai He paused. He couldn't say that it was because of the system and the Heavenly Tablet Mystic Skill in his body, but he couldn't say nothing at all, so he could only embellish the facts! Bai He gritted his teeth.

"Actually... actually, it's because I have Dragon Bloodline in my body!"

"Sister Yan, you should know that other races can also transform into humans, and my family is a Dragon Blood Family that has inherited the Dragon Bloodline. However, with generations of inheritance, in the Nine Provinces where spiritual energy is scarce, the bloodline in my family has become increasingly thin."

"But after coming to the Realm of Longevity, the spiritual energy here far exceeds that of the Nine Provinces, and on Dragon Island, perhaps because I have come to the ancestral land, the Dragon Bloodline in my body has begun to revive, and because the source of my bloodline inheritance is the Eight-Armed Evil Dragon, the original form of the bloodline has appeared on my body!"

Bai He fabricated wildly, explaining the reason why he possessed the aura of the Eight-Armed Evil Dragon. At first glance, it sounded quite plausible, but in fact, it was not like that at all.

Listening to Bai He's words, Yan Qingcheng just looked at him quietly, as if saying: Hehe, just keep making it up!

"What you said is true?"

After Bai He finished speaking, Yan Qingcheng finally spoke.

"Of course, it's true!"

Bai He said with confidence. What he had just said was all the content he could reveal without touching his bottom line.

Any more? Impossible!

"Then can you explain to me why the tattoo on your body is in the shape of an Accompanying Dragon King? Could it be that the identity of the Accompanying Dragon King can also be passed down through bloodline?"

Yan Qingcheng pointed at the large hole in Bai He's chest with a smile that was not a smile. The tattoo of the Eight-Armed Evil Dragon inside actually had a head that closely resembled the Progenitor Dragon, instead of the ferocious crocodile dragon head of the Eight-Armed Evil Dragon. This was a clear characteristic of the Accompanying Dragon King!

"This must be because I am so talented that they gave me the identity of the Accompanying Dragon King of this generation of the Eight-Armed Evil Dragon Clan!"

Bai He forcibly defended.

He then realized that the identity of the Eight-Armed Evil Dragon Soul in his body was actually the Accompanying Dragon King. Thinking of the plot, there seemed to be an Evil Dragon King indeed, and it was indeed the Dragon Egg that Xiao Chen had let go, which was the Dragon Egg he had swallowed!

"You really know these things!"

Listening to Bai He's explanation, Yan Qingcheng suddenly became expressionless.

Bai He was suddenly shocked. Logically speaking, as someone from the Human Realm, he shouldn't know about the Accompanying Dragon King, even if he was a descendant of the Dragon Blood Family.

This is normal! After all, I am a descendant of the Dragon Blood Family, so there must be records about this in the family!

Bai He could only forcibly fill the hole, as long as it seemed logical on the surface, and then he could make up the rest as the situation developed.

Yan Qingcheng just looked at Bai He quietly, and Bai He also stared back without showing any weakness. Now he could only resist desperately.

"Okay! Even if what you said is true... are you willing to follow me?"

Yan Qingcheng nodded noncommittally to Bai He's words, and then her expression suddenly changed.

"Whether you want peerless beauties, endless wealth, or divine weapons and treasures, I can satisfy you!"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Yan Qingcheng's mouth, coupled with her stunningly beautiful face and dreamlike, ethereal temperament, which made Bai He a little dazed for a moment.

"Then, can I have you?"

A sentence suddenly blurted out from Bai He's mouth.