At the beginning, I angrily scolded the Son, I really want to die

What does it mean to use the most arrogant tone and say the most embarrassing words?
Long Pokong gave a perfect performance.

Everyone didn't think it was strange, compared with their own lives, all other things outside of the body were worthless, so what was cowardice?
No matter how awesome a character is, he only has one life, and if he dies, he will lose everything.

Oh no, except for the Immortal Son
"Don't just talk and don't practice, you two hand over things now!" Yang Wuzhan said lightly.

Wu Huaji did not dare to hesitate, he took out a storage ring containing 300 million spirit stones and handed it to Yang Wuzhan: "I have already given you the spirit stones, as for the medicine field, there are still elders of my sect guarding it, I need to go back and give orders Let them evacuate for at most half a day, and then Sect Master Yang can directly send someone to take over."

"Yes, but if I find out that you are playing tricks, my machete will cut off your dog's head, understand?" Yang Wuzhan said with a smile, and there was an undisguised threat in his smile.

"Understand, understand" Wu Huaji nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"And you!"

Yang Wuzhan glanced at Long Pokong, who also quickly handed over a storage ring, and said: "The dragon vein is the foundation of the Chilongzong, and it is of great significance. Can Sect Master Yang?"

"Ok?"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Wuzhan's eyes slanted, and the machete was emitting a cold light.

Long Pokong's heart skipped a beat, and he said with a sneer, "It's just a dragon's vein, if it's a big deal, I'll pull it over right away."

Then he made a mudra with his hands and muttered something silently in his mouth. After a while, he made a mudra, and saw the wind and clouds in the sky turbulent, and a scaled, slightly illusory transparent five-clawed dragon came from a distance, Then landed in Shenyangzong.

This giant dragon is a thousand meters long, with a huge body, covering the sky and the sun, but it is not the legendary dragon clan, but a dragon vein!
The so-called dragon veins, strictly speaking, are not creatures, nor entities, let alone self-awareness, but only a manifestation of the concretization of luck.

Its main function is to gather luck and gather auspiciousness. It is usually located at the foot of the Zongmen Mountain. After a long time, it can make the Zongmen flourish, flourish continuously, and last for a long time. Everyone in the Zongmen can also avoid natural disasters and man-made disasters to the greatest extent. Casualties are rare.

The value of dragon veins can indeed be called infinite.

But dragon veins are extremely rare, not every sect has them, only the Red Dragon Sect has one within a radius of three thousand miles.

But now, it belongs to Shenyang Sect!
Boom!

With one wave of Yang Wuzhan's hand, a beam of golden light fell on the dragon's veins, erasing the imprint engraved on the dragon's veins by Long Pokong, thus imprinting his own mark. This means that the dragon's veins belong to him. There is no possibility of pulling it back!
"My dragon veins." Long Pokong was about to cry with tears in his eyes.

This is the most expensive thing of the Red Dragon School. It has been with the development of the Red Dragon School until now, but now it is gone
"Sect Master Yang, we have also given things, can we go now?" Wu Huaji said cautiously.

"Go away." Yang Wuzhan waved his hand.

"and many more!"

When Jiang Haoyang spoke suddenly, Wu Huaji and Long Pokong turned their heads to look at him, their eyes full of doubts.

"What's the matter with the Immortal Son?"

"Sorry, I'm not calling you Lord Wuge and Sect Master Long, etc., but your Excellencies the two Holy Sons."

With a smile on the corner of Jiang Haoyang's mouth, he looked at Long Ao and Zeng Yingjun who were about to sneak away: "Do you want to break your oath, Your Excellencies? If you want to, just leave, and I won't stop you."

Hearing this, Long Ao and his wife trembled, and turned around slowly, with a smile uglier than crying: "Why did we leave, just now we just wanted to take a pee."

"oath?"

Long Pokong frowned, and looked at Long Ao: "What vow did you make with the Immortal Son before, tell me!"

Long Ao lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I just made a bet with the Immortal Son."

He said the matter exactly.

After listening, Long Po Air's lung leaves were about to explode: "You bastard, I worked so hard to find you the Candle Dragon Fireworks back then. I asked you to cultivate them well. They will be of great use in the future, but you just gave them to me like this!" Lost out!? Why did he make such a poisonous oath? Are you trying to deliberately piss me off, and then justifiably ascend to the position of my suzerain?!"

Long Po air didn't hit one place, but Long Ao was beaten violently when he was caught.

"What about you? What did you bet with the Immortal Son?"

Wu Huaji also fixed his gaze on Zeng Yingjun, with a dangerous gleam in his eyes.

Zeng Yingjun's body trembled, and it took him a long time to tell the story.

"I'm almost like Aotian Shengzi. If I don't fulfill my promise, Tianwu Pavilion will be wiped out."

Wu Huaji's pupils widened suddenly, and a surge of anger burst out immediately, almost lifting the lid of the sky: "Zeng Yingjun, you made this oath so damn well, I beat your square head into a circle today! skull!"

As soon as the words fell, Zeng Yingjun was immediately beaten inhumanely.

The pitiful screams of Zeng Yingjun and Long Ao echoed all the time in the arena.