The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

"Let's go!"

Feng Ji, who knew that he had no choice, didn't want to stay here anymore. He heard him in a deep voice, and did not care about some desperate blood, and walked straight towards the outside.

"What are you looking at, not convinced?"

Seeing that the blood was still staring here, this time it was not Yuan Lingsu that was speaking, but the non-empty Xue Ningxiang, which almost caused the blood to spurt out with a mouthful of old blood.

However, Xue Ye didn't even dare to say anything cruel, so he hurried away with the remaining bloodthirsty sea geniuses. He really didn't know what would happen if he stayed here again?

Seeing that the geniuses of Bloodthirsty Sea and Wuwang Mountain have gone far, the spirits surrounding the audience have some unfinished feelings. This may be the best drama before the opening of Wuwang God Ladder.

The bodies of the three bloodthirsty sea geniuses are still lying there, and the cold blood of the blood and other spirits can also be seen from this.

A genius who has died is no longer a genius after all. What's the big deal about not collecting the body?

"Sister Lingsu, you and my sisters will meet again after a long time. My sister has a lot to say to her sister. Can we talk to sister Bingzhuye tonight?"

Xue Ningxiang didn't care about the gazes of those spirit races. As soon as he said this, he immediately saw a trace of panic flashing in Yuan Lingsu's eyes, which made her feel extremely good.

"Wait a moment to talk about this!"

Yun Xiao finally got rid of the palm of the brown candy, and then stepped forward a few steps and walked to Yuanmou and other spirits who looked a little unnatural, stretched out his hand on his waist, and lay flat on his hands after four consecutive waists. on.

"Since it has been said that the spoils should be divided equally, it is natural to say what you say. Pick your own pick and see what you need?"

Yun Xiao handed out the four napkins in his hand, but the three Wan Mo Lin geniuses headed by Yuanmou all took a step back subconsciously, and Yuanmou waved his hands again and again.

"Ling...Master Lingsu, this is all your own credit. We didn't help much. Just take three spirit crystals. You should take the others back!"

At this moment Yuanmou no longer dared to call his name directly, but used a respectful name.

Just now Yuan Lingsu showed off his supernatural power, and it was not only the geniuses who watched the alien spirits and the bloodthirsty sea, but also his own people.

Yuanmou has always been known for his mind like a demon. He clearly knew that the other party was indeed fulfilling the promise at the time, but if he was really uninterested and took those things, he might be missed by Yuan Lingsu.

This Ten Thousand Demon Lin genius is very knowledgeable about current affairs, although he knows the many treasures in the waist, especially the **** waist, but he doesn't have the guts to take it.

If you take it, you may lose your life.

The two Ten Thousand Demon Lin geniuses next to each other had a fiery light shining in their eyes, but they still retained a trace of reason and believed that Yuanmou's judgment was correct, and they shook their heads again and again.

Treasures are of course precious, but it is sorrow if you have fate to take a lifeless flower.

If the former Yuan Ling Su wouldn't make them feel so jealous, then the current Yuan Ling Su's position in their hearts has been greatly elevated, reaching the same position as those demon elders.

"Well, you don't want this, but it's not that I, Yuan Lingsu, can't speak words!"

Yun Xiao's disguised Yuan Lingsu also retracted his arm along the way. This was in line with Yuan Lingsu's personality. If the spoils were really distributed to Yuanmou and the others, it would be suspicious.

As Yuanmou said, the three of them also stood up in this battle, nothing more.

In fact, Yuan Lingsu did it all alone, and no one would think that such a distribution was inappropriate.

What's more, many spirit races looked at the blood-colored spirit crystals in the hands of the three Ten Thousand Demon Lin geniuses, and their hearts were fiery.

You can get a **** emperor spirit crystal in one stop at this stop, which is simply a huge advantage.

Especially the Ten Thousand Demon Lin genius of the demigod realm, after correcting his mentality, he couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

He couldn't even think of the spirit crystal of a third-tier **** emperor before.

Yuanmou even harvested a fourth-ranking **** emperor high-level spirit crystal. If it really absorbs all the energy in it, he might be able to break through to the third-rank **** emperor.

The former Yuanmou was still regretting it, but now thinking about it, danger and opportunity coexist. Seeing Yuan Ju's shivering look, their hearts are all refreshed.

"After the trophies are divided, it's time to calculate other accounts!"

Yun Xiao retracted the four napkins, and did not explore the secrets in the blood napkins at this moment, but turned his gaze to a certain Ten Thousand Demon Lin genius with an extremely unnatural face, filled with a touch of coldness.

"Yuan Ju, as a member of Ten Thousand Demon Forest, flinches from the enemy, sits at the same door and is in danger, Yuanmou, what crime do you say?"

The cold voice in Yun Xiao's mouth will be heard, not only Yuan Ju's figure trembles fiercely, but even Yuan Mou's face changes slightly, and at the same time he secretly rejoices that he is smart.

"According to the rules of the Ten Thousand Devil Forest, the crime... is to blame!"

At this moment, Yuanmou naturally supported Yuan Lingsu, and just now Yuanju chose to watch the play by the side. He was also extremely uncomfortable. Everyone belonged to the Yuan clan, and you looked like the Mo clan.

"No, I am not……"

Hearing the word "Dang Zhu" in Yuanju, his face instantly turned pale, but he knew that this was indeed the forest rule of Wan Mo Lin.

Moreover, he was given the surname Yuan, and he knew the consequences of doing so.

If both Yuan Lingsu and Yuanmou died in the hands of the Bloodthirsty Sea Spirit Race, that would be fine. After they died, they were all over, so naturally no one would hold him accountable.

But now, Bloodthirsty Sea was beaten to the ground, Yuan Lingsu was unparalleled in strength, and standing on the commanding heights of Lin Gui, making De Yuanju deliberately want to explain something, but he didn't know where to start.

boom!

In just a blink of an eye, Yuan Ju felt that he had received a heavy blow, causing his figure to fly upside down, and finally slammed **** the ground that gave up a circle, unable to climb for a long time. stand up.

"I... my spirit crystal!"

Yuan Ju felt a little, and a look of despair appeared on his face.

Because he found that the spirit crystal gathered by his energy had already burst into dense cracks, as if it would burst and open with just a light touch.

"If you want to be in the same sect of the Yuan family, whether you can survive or not depends on your own good fortune!"

Yuan Lingsu had no expression on his face. After the words were over, he didn't care about Yuan Ju's despair, but turned his gaze to the Mo family of geniuses over there, filled with a dangerous light.

Seeing Yuan Lingsu's gaze projected, and sensing Yuan Ju's wailing over there, the expressions of Mo Suo were a little unnatural.

Wan Molin's forest rules are not only useful for the Yuan family.

If Yuan Lingsu really used the Lin rules to say things, then they really couldn't refute it. Could they really say that Wanmo Lin Yuan was the Yuan clan and the Mo clan was the Mo clan in front of the spirits?

"Hmph, your Mo family's account, after this matter, I will settle with you slowly!"

Fortunately, Yuan Lingsu seemed to be a little worried about watching too many spirit races here, so he just snorted and walked towards the outside, making Demo's several members greatly relieved.

They don't have the Fengji protection of Wuwang Mountain. If they really fight, these spirit races onlookers will automatically enter the state of watching the show, right?

"This woman... is really getting stronger!"

Mo Suo's tense mind finally relaxed, with a trace of fear. He secretly said that he just stood by and watched the falling stone. When there is no one, you have to be more careful. The woman's mind is very small.

"Sister Lingsu, wait for me!"

Just as Mo Suo and the others were thinking about it, a loud voice suddenly came, and then they saw the non-empty Xue Ningxiang, did not even care about their own door, and went after Yuan Lingsu.

"What are you doing with me?"

Yuan Lingsu turned his head back and looked a little helpless, but Xue Ningxiang, who was able to catch up, took her arm very naturally. This intimate state made the Yuanmou and other spirits in the back feel thoughtful.

But now they don't dare to arbitrarily place their beaks, maybe these two can really become good sisters, the woman is terribly cruel, and they have all seen it just now.

"Of course it was the night to talk!"

Xue Ningxiang smiled slyly, making Deyunxiao want to slap him in the air. This girl is confident, right?

Wait until there is no one and see how I can clean you up.

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The farce of the Wuxian City trading floor is over, but the turmoil caused by this incident, I am afraid that in the next three days, it will become more and more intense.

And the three extra tokens of the Undeserved God Ladder qualification will also become the focus of attention from many parties.

Not to mention Yunxiao, who returned to his residence, was annoyed by the endless stream of guys who came to buy tokens. He only said that Feng Ji was only on the first day of Wuwang Mountain. The first time he returned to the gate, he arrived. Before a large hall.

"come in!"

A familiar voice came from the main hall. Feng Ji bowed and bowed first before entering through the open door of the hall. In the upper part of the hall, there was already an old figure with the bones of immortality.

"Meet the teacher!"

Feng Ji at this moment seemed extremely respectful, because not far in front of him, was the real master of Wuwang Mountain and his greatest support. Without Wuwang Immortal Emperor, Feng Ji was just an ordinary genius.

As the most proud disciple of the Wuwang Immortal Emperor, Feng Ji of the Five-Rank God Emperor, his position in Wuwang Mountain was a bit more noble than some mountain elders. He knew in his heart who brought it to him.

"Have you seen Wan Mo Lin and his party? What do you think?"

Immortal Emperor Wuwang was also quite satisfied with this disciple. After nodding slightly, he asked a slightly inexplicable question, which made Defeng Ji's heart move.

Feng Ji hadn't forgotten his teacher's purpose for letting himself go to Suxian City, but he didn't expect that he would actually see such a scene.

The woman from Wan Mo Lin left a deep impression on him.

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