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"Patriarch Jiang!"

Just after returning to the station, there was a voice calling to stop Mo Qiu.

Looking back, it was the Dragon God Fengxiao who was enshrined by the Jiaodi clan, and there were two other women beside her, looking carefully.

"Feng Xiaolong Shen." Mo Qiu stopped, handing over:

"Jiang Hao has seen a few Lord Dragon Gods."

"You're polite." Feng Xiao was still dressed hot, her long legs looming under her long tulle skirt, and she smiled when she approached:

"I heard that you did a lot of things during this time."

"Several outsiders have been solved, and there are also a few dragon companions. It was because of you that they escaped?"

"It's just time." Mo Qiu shook his head:

"This is what I should do."

"Chuck..." A woman smiled when she heard the words, and when her long hair was shaking, a little spark was scattered, burning the hard rocks to create small holes.

This woman is obviously from the Fire Dragon clan, both of Tier Nine, but she hasn't seen it before, it should be these two talents who just came here.

"Patriarch Jiang really is more as rumored, so humble and low-key." She laughed in a low voice:

"However, during the recent period, your name has spread throughout the four dragons, and you have also been nicknamed the Dragon Sword by the dragon."

Dragon sword.

Don't ask for a little heard.

From the Dragon Clan's point of view, his physical body was not strong after he was promoted to the ninth rank, and his spiritual thoughts were average, but he possessed a magical sword technique.

As for polytheism...

They don't know very well, even the tenth-order dragon, they just marvel at the accuracy of the sword, and they don't understand the mystery.

This is not to blame them.

Although the dragons have the method of killing and cutting, they are seldom proficient.

Moreover, the unquestioned sword technique, the essence of the three realms of Rongyang, the underworld, and the dragon, has been transformed into simplicity, returning to the basics and returning to the truth.

A simple stab, in the eyes of others, is almost to the extreme, precise and magical, at most surprised by his induction of the Qi of Heaven and Earth.

But I don't know.

In Mo Qiu's eyes, every knife he made almost seemed to have life, showing vitality, but making his opponents desperate.

"Just kidding." He smiled lightly and said:

"Three things?"

"What?" Feng Xiao raised her eyebrows:

"It's okay, can't I come to you?"

"Of course not." Mo Qiu shook his head:

"Lord Dragon God is looking for me, it is an honor, but just handed in the task, I plan to retreat for a while."

"Retreat again." Feng Xiao looked helpless, and then sighed:

"Stop teasing you."

"I heard that you want Longjing Baoyu, I specially asked the clan for you, this time I brought a thousand catties here as a reward."

"During this period, you have made great contributions, and the Ninth Elders are very satisfied."

As he said, he threw a parcel of animal skins.

The package contains the universe, similar to a storage bag, it is heavy, and there is a pure aura pouring into the body along the leather bag.

Long Jing Baoyu.

A thousand catties!

Do not ask for his eyes to light up.

This thing is in the Yang world, but it is the most rumored treasure, and only through the dragon's blood watering all the year round can the quality of the precious jade be changed.

Whether it's alchemy, refining or auxiliary practice, they all have magical effects.

Even the Golden Core Grandmaster, it is extremely difficult to get a catty.

This time, I got a thousand catties, and I returned to Quanzhen Dao, relying on this thing alone, I was afraid that it would be possible to train several golden core masters within a hundred years.

With a solemn face, he arched his hands in a serious face:

"Thank you!"

"Hehe..." Feng Xiao pursed his lips and chuckled:

"You deserve it, but I also made a lot of effort from it. If you want to thank you, you might as well accompany us out."

"This…"

Don't ask for hesitation.

at this time.

"hold head high!"

In the sky, there was a sound of dragon chanting, and the sound trembled across the sky and reverberated everywhere, but everyone who heard this sound, the dragon, remained unchanged.

A ninth-order dragon is dead!

and…

The dead is the Tianlong ethnic group!

"how is this possible!"

Feng Xiao's complexion changed a lot:

"Recently, those outsiders have been almost wiped out, how can they kill the 9th-order Tianlong with their strength."

"Maybe things have changed." The woman who has never spoken in the field muttered:

"It's not in a rush to play, let's go and see!"

"good!"

The three women nodded, ignoring Moqiu, leaped into the sky, showing the dragon body, and flew in the direction where the roar came.

Don't ask for a pensive expression.

It seems that the ghosts of the underworld are starting to counterattack.

During this period of time, because of the killing of many ghosts, the dragon clan has obviously begun to relax, and one of the eleventh-order dragon clan has also left.

Calculate time.

It has been less than half a year since returning to the underworld, and it's time to do it!

...

"Rumble..."

The sky is gloomy, and thunder rolling in from time to time.

Several dragons and more than a dozen high-level royal dragon ambassadors control the wind and clouds, shuttle through the clouds, seeing the surrounding thunder as nothing, and rushing fast.

From time to time, vast divine thoughts swept the surroundings, stunned many birds and beasts.

"Jiang Hao!"

A green dragon clan lowered its head and shouted in a low voice:

"You take two people to the north to take a look. If you find something is wrong, report it in time. If you encounter someone from outside, you must not let it go."

"Humph."

"If you flee without a fight, I will ask you for it!"

For some reason, this dragon clan has a very fierce voice, his eyes are cold, his eyes are not good, and his tone is even more threatening.

"Yes." Mo Qiu's expression remained unchanged, and the two of them followed their fingers, folded and flew north.

When he flew out of a hundred miles, where the Dragon Race Spiritual Sense could not perceive, one of them glanced back, lowered his voice and said in disgust:

"Patriarch Jiang, I think he just wants to bully you."

"Yes." The other person nodded in agreement:

"I heard that it seems that it was because of the gentleness of the Xiangliu clan that some time ago, the gentleman of the Xiang Liu clan praised Patriarch Jiang a few words, and this Huang Long began to become jealous."

"In the past few days, let us go to the normal situation whenever there is a turmoil, it is all fun."

After all, the ethnic groups are different, and the two of them have been unwilling to take care of them many times, so they have not been injured, and naturally there is more protection in their words.

"Forget it." Mo Qiu was indifferent:

"It's always good to be careful, those outsiders are weird, don't be careless."

"Yes."

The two should be.

"I don't know where these people come from. An individual is not like a person or a ghost is not like a ghost." A person shook his head and said:

"The means are weird."

"It can deceive people's minds, manipulate ghosts, refine corpses, exorcise souls, and devour the vitality of living things, and the body is even more invisible."

"It's extremely troublesome to deal with it!"

"Yes!" The other person nodded, with a touch of fear in his eyes:

"If it weren't for the patriarch Jiang, we would only die if we met outsiders."

"Ten death without life is right!"

While they were talking, the three of them had already flown through the Baili Swamp, circled a dense forest, and searched for nearby situations with secret methods.

No abnormality was found.

"No problem." Mo Qiu glanced somewhere under his eyes and shook his head blankly:

"Let's go back!"

"Yes."

The three turned around and returned.

In the place where he had just swept his eyes, the leaves swayed and the shadows undulated, showing the ghosts of Princess Heart Sword and his party.

"Princess." A crow muttered:

"Do you want to do it?"

"This group has only one Tier 9 Dragon Clan, and there is also a Tier 9 Imperial Dragon Envoy. We attacked by surprise and we are quite sure to win."

"Farewell first." Princess Xinjian frowned, looking thoughtfully at Mo Qiu's back:

"This person is a bit weird."

"Weird?" The crow turned his head and said:

"It seems that something is wrong. The last time he glanced over, he didn't see us? Did they leave on purpose and call for reinforcements?"

"not good!"

"Princess, let's go."

"Don't worry." Princess Xinjian rolled his eyes and said:

"If he really finds us, I'm afraid that there has been some movement at this time, but that person..., change another group and try again."

"Safety, first!"

"Yes."

The group of ghosts should be scattered around immediately, hiding in the darkness of the rain curtain, searching for the traces of the dragons around them.

...

The calm and the waves are different like this.

In other places, strong winds and showers have already been set off.

"Huh!"

Uncle Bai appeared in a junior of the ninth-order dragon clan, with a dagger in his hand as if nothing had entered, easily pierced the back of his neck, and cut half of his head.

The bull demon roared, showing the true form of a hundred meters in the air, waving a giant axe with both hands, and slashed at a dragon that hadn't recovered.

The emperor's eyes were full of aura, swaying the sky full of clouds, and exploding the spirit of many dragons connected together.

I don't know when.

More than 20 Quanzhen Taoist monks, each sitting cross-legged, formed a profound formation, covering all the hundreds of miles around.

Just over two years.

Among these twenty people, there are several advanced golden cores. Nearly ten of them have golden core combat power and form a big formation, which can turn the world upside down in a short time.

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"Peng!"

"boom…"

In the blink of an eye, the sneak attack ended.

All the ghosts and ghosts went all out, and there was no time to take care of the others, and the body was completely broken, and the dragon clan in the field was also reduced by half.

There is only one of the 9th-order dragon clan left!

"There are millions of your Yin Qi blessings here, and there is even the whole truth secret formation. You can't escape within a plant of incense."

Emperor Ku took a deep breath, and a bright light emerged from behind:

"Success!"

"Roar!"

Dragon roar:

"This is a trap, how did you know that we would pass by..."

"Peng!"

A loud noise interrupted its voice.

...

"it has started."

In the darkness, the five ghosts opened their eyes:

"Little box, you made a correct decision this time. Even though I can't take the position of King Lu with me, at least I can go back alive."

"As long as I become King Lu, I won't arrange for you to go to the front line then."

"Yes." A ghost who looked like a weak scholar should whispered:

"My brother is broad-minded and unparalleled in his ingenuity. He is the best candidate for the next King of Lu. I am just following God's will."

He lowered his head and whispered a compliment, but there was a sly smile on his face that the five ghosts could not detect.

...

Jiao Di family.

"how is this possible?"

A Tier 10 dragon roars:

"In just half a month, the headless ninth-order Tianlonglong clan was killed. How can those outsiders have such courage?"

"Something is wrong." An old dragon with a beard on his jaw said:

"Our team is often attacked halfway, and they are well prepared, as if they knew they were going to pass there a long time ago."

"I'm afraid..."

"Someone whispered!"