My brother is so stable

Eighty percent, it is the target of those dragon masters who are searching.

Li Changshou shook his head, and the six paper figurine clones returned quickly, and began to search for traces that he might have left behind;

But just as Li Changshou packed up the battlefield and was about to leave, he looked down at the second prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea who had already transformed into a human form at some point and was sleeping soundly.

Is it him?

Why here?

Those dragon masters are searching from south to north...

Reminiscent of the last time Xiaolong deliberately lost to himself...

Could it be that my deduction that day was correct, that the little second prince really wanted to humiliate the Dragon Clan in the opposite direction during the monster swing meeting, but in the end he 'won' himself and lost the calculation?

Afterwards... Could it be possible to continue to stimulate the nerves of the Dragon Clan under the pretext of going to the saint's court?

In the end, this guy was sent to the place where he was taught to be a teacher... and escaped to this place again?

This could really be a series!

If Ao Yi escaped from the south and appeared here, judging by his course of action, he obviously wanted to go to Zhongshenzhou or Dongshengshenzhou, and maybe his goal was to escape to Duxianmen...

Li Changshou narrowed his eyes;

If this little thing really touches Duxianmen, Duxianmen's most likely reaction is to stabilize the dragon first, and then ask Dragon Palace about it, maybe there will be quite a big trouble in the end.

Forget it, Duxian Sect is his own sect after all, and this little dragon cannot be killed directly with the protection of the Dragon Clan's secret law...

Really a hassle.

This time it was a big loss, so many drugs were used up, and even the dragon's blood could not be collected.

Li Changshou released a few more paper figurines, and took out the beautifying liquid that he had refined in advance for his junior uncle.

A moment later, a bamboo raft floated gently on the sea;

Ao Yi, who smelled of alcohol, was lying on the bamboo raft, with a faint purple light shining on his body.

Ao Yi smiled serenely, holding a 'wine jug' made of shells in his hand, and drifted to the northern deep sea on the current.

After being fed with more than 20 bottles of beauty essence, he is expected to sleep for dozens of days.

And Ao Yi's whole body has been thoroughly washed dozens of times, and there is no trace of breath left outside of himself...

Even the little pieces of paper that Ao Yi swallowed and couldn't be digested by Longwei were made out by Li Changshou with paper figurines.

Li Changshou was not interested in Dragon Palace's gift of thanks, and had already fled towards the south.

Chapter 52 Thank you Lord Tianjie for taking time out of his busy schedule to hack!

Honghuang is really, really scary...

Amid the sound of ding ding ding, Ao Yi was sitting beside his [-]-foot-long luxurious big bed, his hands were shaking constantly, and the warm tea in his hands was constantly spilling out, and only a little of it got into his mouth.

He was trembling, trembling, trembling all over;

The reason for Ao Yi's trembling was not because there was Dragon Mother, Gui Xianren, and several uncles of the Dragon Clan in front of him, and he had any fear or fear of them in his heart, nor was he worried that he would be punished in some way.

Although he has only been out of his shell for eleven or twelve years, he considers himself quite strong;

Before being sent to Jin'ao Island in the South China Sea to find the Great Immortal of Jiejiao to pay homage to the Immortal, he was tortured by icicles and iron thorns for three months, but he still did not give in.

The current trembling happened naturally and was out of Ao Yi's control.

He felt that his body couldn't lift the slightest bit of strength, and there seemed to be a shadow in his heart, this shadow...

It's the source of trembling!

Opening a corner of the shadow a little, Ao Yi saw the cold face of an old human Taoist priest.

How can humans be so treacherous?

Thinking of that short battle, Ao Yi trembled even more.

The dragon mother next to her hurriedly urged several old dragons to check the condition of the second son, but the conclusions drawn by the several old dragons repeatedly could only be that

Drink too much.

Ao Yigang's slightly protruding Adam's apple was trembling up and down, and he took a sip of the warm tea brewed with dozens of rare and precious spiritual herbs, and suddenly spit out another mouthful of spiritual tea to the side, retching violently.

Several maids hurried forward, but Ao Yi suddenly let out a miserable howl, his eyes full of horror.

"do not come!

What are you going to do! "

These delicate and beautiful maids quickly bowed their heads to plead guilty, and quickly backed away.

Panting heavily, Ao Yi covered his forehead, his trembling voice gradually slowed down, "Let me be quiet for a while, don't come near me..."

"My son," the dignified, beautiful, and generous Dragon Mother called out worryingly, "what's wrong with you!"

Ao Yi slowly put the empty white jade meditation glass aside, shook his hand, but accidentally dropped the valuable teacup on the jade-paved ground.

He covered his forehead with his hands, trying to slowly reveal the shadow in his heart.

The way to overcome fear is to face it!

Drugged, strongly drugged...

The Sifang Great Seal smashed down on his head, and he was stunned by the Great Seal, and his mind was completely unconscious...

But my body, my blood, has retained many memories and many feelings.

In a coma, he was like a salted fish whose internal organs had been removed. He was repeatedly washed with sea water, from the inside out, not letting go of every detail of his body...

Got some kind of powdered soap, keep rinsing off...

During the process of rinsing, seven or eight palms slapped him continuously, and a series of spells fell on him, just like the chef of Dragon Palace slapping the top-quality snowflake unicorn beef to make the meat more perfect...

In a coma, he once felt that he was going to be eaten by that demon-like human race!

It's still the same kind, not letting go of every piece of dragon meat on his body, frying, slicing, frying, stewing, and using all kinds of methods to treat his meat quality, so as to maximize the taste of his dragon meat meal!

This process of being treated as ingredients has been repeated at least dozens of times!

Dozens of times!