The voice of the Dragon King is not small.

The sound of singing may be louder than him.

Looking at the seriousness of singing, the Dragon King realized that the boy really didn't have much confidence.

He sat down reluctantly, looking a little depressed.

In fact, he can also understand singing, and also feel that his current ideas are really on the shelf.

The talent of singing is really good, and the mind is also very good. But a few years may not be enough to make Gaoge stand up completely.

"Forget it, you'll do your own thing well first. When Meng Jing comes back, you'll quickly strengthen your sect. By the way, have you figured out the name of the sect?" Asked the Dragon King.

Watching the Dragon King's topic jump so fast, singing can't keep up with each other's way of thinking.

He shook his head and replied, "not yet."

For Gaoge, the so-called Kaizong school is more like a joke. If it can become a powerful force, it is naturally a good thing. Even if it can't be done, it's no big deal, so he didn't care about it from beginning to end.

Yes, of course.

The most important reason is that singing has always focused on the ghost sect and Meng Jing.

It's bullshit to think of a name before the sect is established.

"Well, how about I think of a name for you?" The Dragon King smiled and said.

Singing happily, he said, "that's great. You're the Dragon King of the Dragon Pavilion. Huaxia, oh no... You're the strongest in the world. It's a good sign that you can help me think of a name."

"Just call the flying dragon gang. What do you think?" The Dragon King narrowed his eyes and said.

Gao Ge rubbed his hands and said, "I think so."

"..." the Dragon King blew his beard and stared.

This is the idea of looking down on yourself

"Lord Dragon King, I don't think this name sounds bad. To be honest, if I really want to get such a name, I'm worried about whether it will be swept away by the underworld."

"..." the Dragon King thought, coughed and nodded, "well, naming is really not a small thing, so think about it yourself."

Sing a sigh of relief.

It seems that the Dragon King is quite self-conscious. He knows that he has no talent in naming, so he resolutely gives up and returns the naming right to Gao Ge again.

I can't help it. If the new sect is really called the flying dragon sect, others dare not say it, but he must quickly hide away. He can't afford to lose this person anyway.

Holding the tea cup, drinking tea, singing and believing the Dragon King's words.

The tea is indeed fifty-one kilograms. It can't be higher. If it is higher, it will be slaughtered.

Um.

It seems that there is no problem with the life style of the Dragon King in Longge.

"When your sect gets up, you can compete for the place of Dongtianfudi." The Dragon King smiled and said.

"The number of places in Dongtianfudi?" Sing for a while.

"Yes, don't you know?" The Dragon King said, "there is a vacancy in the blessed land of the cave. You should select from the immortal sect. If you can enter, you can share resources with them. This is an opportunity for you. Haven't they been dishonest all the time? They have to get in touch."

Singing and nodding, there is also a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

No wonder, the Dragon Pavilion will help itself to establish a sect. It turns out that there are such reasons in it.

At this moment, singing suddenly has a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

"Sing, are you ready to survive in the cracks?" The Dragon King suddenly asked.

The Dragon King's suddenly serious appearance also made Gao Ge feel great pressure.

Even though he had not fully understood the meaning of the Dragon King's words at this time, he realized that the so-called task was heavy and the road was long.

He simply felt that what the Dragon King had told him sounded simple, but it would be difficult when he really needed to implement it.

If it's really just a small thing, I believe the Dragon King won't make such a big circle, and he has to help himself.

"Yue Xincheng is now training with Qiu long. Is that what you mean?" Asked the singer.

"Yes." The Dragon King did not hesitate, nodded and admitted, "if you want to expand a sect, it must not be feasible to rely on you alone. He is also a good seedling."

Sang and smiled: "thank you."

"Thank me?" The Dragon King's expression suddenly became strange and smiled, "do you think it's for you that I hope yuexincheng to be strong? Wrong! The boy of yuexincheng, like you, has a good mind. He can grow up, and I'm confident."

Nodding loudly, of course, I won't be idle. I say too much to the Dragon King on this issue. Anyway, no matter what the purpose is, it's not a bad thing, and it's worth singing and keeping in mind.

After all, he is such a brother as yuexincheng.

Therefore, even if the Dragon King is for other purposes, he still needs to write down this favor for Gaoge.

I talked with the Dragon King for a long time until the Dragon King said, "go and see Tianlong. I'm a little tired."

Singing, he got up and went out.

Tianlong and Fulong were standing at the door, just like two door gods.

"What did I tell you?" Tianlong came up and asked.

"You won't go in and ask yourself?" Gao Ge looked at him, rolled his eyes and said.

In fact, what the Dragon King said to him is not a big deal. At least it can't be said.

Just singing too much to say.

Tianlong sighed: "why didn't you see your boy so careful before?"

"Can you see it now?"

Tianlong waved his hand and stared at the smiling Fu long.

After a little silence, he said, "did that person explain the ghost sect?"

After thinking for a while, he shook his head: "not really. Listen to the meaning of the Dragon King. The matter of the ghost sect is that we discuss it. However, the opinions are mainly me and supplemented by you."

"I believe in the front and half a sentence in the back. Did you add it yourself?" Tianlong Ledao.

Sang loudly and rubbed his nose. In fact, he just tried and knew he couldn't deceive each other. However, he still held a fluke and thought if he succeeded?

After all, Tianlong wants to know more about the Dragon King than themselves. They probably know that the Dragon King will not make such an arrangement.

"Well, it's no small matter. We have to plan slowly and have something to eat first." Tianlong then walked ahead with his hands on his back.

Fu Long came up and just wanted to talk, but he was stopped by singing with his eyes.

"Do we know each other well?"

Fu Long: "

He raised his head and took a look. Tianlong's shoulder shrugged, obviously laughing.

"What a watchful eye." Vorong said with a gasp.