Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Chapter 1510: Two Dragons and One Fox

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In the morning, in Qingshui Bay, Ye Xingchen offered to break up with Ling Yun, found a random reason, and went to the magic city alone.

She is no longer by Ling Yun's side, but she is still thinking of Ling Yun all the time, silently taking care of everything for him, saving him countless troubles virtually.

Where can I find such an understanding and silently giving woman

Thinking of everything Ye Xingchen has done for him these days, it's hard for Ling Yun not to be moved!

At this time, Ling Yun inexplicably recalled the various scenes of mutual hatred between the two of them in the East China Sea, and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, feeling warm in his heart.

"Hey, brat, didn't I ask you to come out and cook, why are you sitting there in a daze?!"

At this time, Qin Dongxue had completely packed up her mood and came out of the bedroom. She was surprised to see Ling Yun sitting lazily on the sofa with one arm around Bai Xian'er, in a daze.

"Huh? Nothing."

Ling Yun's thoughts were interrupted, and he came back to his senses in an instant: "What do you want to eat? I will do it now."

There is no way, there are only three people in Villa No. 9, Qin Dongxue and Bai Xian'er, the two beauties, can't cook better than the other, Ling Yun can only cook by himself.

"Didn't you catch a lot of fish and shrimp in the East China Sea? You didn't eat enough at noon, so continue with the seafood feast at night!"

Qin Dongxue made the final decision.

At lunch, because Qin Dongxue had something on her mind, she was absent-minded and didn't eat much when faced with the sumptuous seafood feast.

Now she broke through and stood up again, and her realm was far better than before, and she even pierced the window paper between her and Ling Yun. No matter what, she was in a good mood, so she finally felt really hungry.

"Okay, then let's continue eating the seafood feast!"

So, more than half an hour later, bright salmon sashimi, tuna sashimi, steamed grouper, stewed pomfret, steamed lobster... and other delicacies were served on the table, and the three of them ate again.

The three of them ate and drank enough, cleared the dining table, and chatted for a while, and the time soon came to half past nine in the evening.

"Lingyun, Xian'er, you two, go and settle the two dragons, I will go to the beach by myself."

Qin Dongxue got up suddenly and proposed to go for a walk by the beach.

Ling Yun knew that Qin Dongxue must have something on his mind, so he didn't point it out, just smiled and told him: "It's okay to go to the beach, but if you want to practice flying with the sword, you must not go above the sea, otherwise you will fall into the sea again, but you can't go to the sea." No one will save you."

"You crow mouth, stop talking nonsense!"

Qin Dongxue glared at Ling Yun, her pretty face flushed instantly, because Ling Yun's words reminded her of the day the two met for the first time, when she accidentally fell into the sea.

After finishing speaking, Qin Dongxue rushed out of the villa in a blink of an eye, and her delicate body disappeared into the dense forest in an instant, heading straight to the beach.

"hey-hey… "

Ling Yun smirked badly, her powerful spiritual sense locked Qin Dongxue, and found that she took out the dragon sword, which should be called the White Dragon Sword now, and took it out. Of course, she knew that she wanted to try to fly with the sword, so she just shook it. Shaking his head, he stopped paying attention.

Qin Dongxue is now a three-level peak Qi training cultivator who possesses the two kung fu techniques of Golden Emperor Kuanglong Zhan and Scarlet Emperor Huofengbian. Of course, Ling Yun doesn't have to worry about her safety.

Ling Yun picked up the communicator again, and this time directly contacted Wang Chongxiao: "Old Wang, where are you? Tell me the location, and I'll go find you now."

On the other end of the communicator, Wang Chongxiao finally heard Ling Yun's voice again, he was very excited: "Reporting to the young master, I am now at the mouth of the Qingshui River, on the East China Sea outside Qingshui Bay, and I am with your two dragons. .”

"Well, then you send me a location now, and I'll be there right away."

After Ling Yun finished speaking, he immediately hung up the communicator, and then hugged Xian'er: "Xian'er, do you still remember Xiao Hei?"

"remember!"

Bai Xian'er naturally nodded repeatedly. At the beginning, she and Ling Yun went down the tiankeng together. She met Xiao Hei at the center of the Yin-Yang Locking Dragon formation, and was sent to Shennongjia by the power of Qiankun's moving formation. .

It was also in Shennongjia that Xiao Hei transformed into Jiao successfully, and Xiao Bai produced Sanwei.

"Xiao Hei is in the East China Sea right now, not far from us, let's go, I'll take you to see it right now!"

Ling Yun left as soon as he said, he hugged Bai Xian'er, flew out of the living room, and then directly used the invisibility technique to hide his figure, and then directly flew into the sky, flying towards the sea in the northeast direction.

"Subordinate Wang Chongxiao, pay homage to the young master!"

A minute later, Ling Yun found Wang Chongxiao, and when he appeared, Wang Chongxiao immediately knelt down on one knee to meet Ling Yun.

In fact, Ling Yun really wanted to tell him that these red tapes could be saved as much as possible in the future, but he recalled the lesson from last time, so he directly dismissed the idea.

The cultivation world respects strength, as long as it is not relatives and masters, seniority has never been judged according to age and seniority, so Wang Chongxiao's actions are completely in line with the rules of the cultivation world, and Ling Yun doesn't bother to correct it.

"Get up."

Ling Yun stretched out his hand and lifted Wang Chongxiao up, then looked at the two flood dragons frolicking on the sea in the distance, and said with a smile, "Have you been with them these two days?"

"yes!"

Wang Chongxiao replied with a smile, that is indeed the case. He, Pierce and Els, the two grand dukes of the blood clan, escorted Ssangyong along the Yangtze River into the East China Sea. It can be said to be very smooth. In the past two days, Wang Chongxiao stayed in the daytime and came out at night. During the day, he found a dense forest on the shore of Qingshui Bay to meditate and rest. At night, he flew to the sea to watch the two dragons, absolutely doing his best.

Ling Yun asked casually, "Where are Pierce and Els?"

"Oh, my young master, after those two people and I escorted the Ssangyong here, I saw that there was nothing wrong here, so I asked them to go back to Qingshui City and join the other three blood clans. After all, they We have to take care of Di Yutang, there is no room for loss..."

Ling Yun was very satisfied with what he heard, and he nodded again and again: "Yes, you have completed this task very well. I will arrange the two dragons first tonight, and when I have finished placing them, I will teach you a few sets of exercises when I have time."

Wang Chongxiao was overjoyed, he bowed to the ground: "Thank you, Young Master, for the reward!"

Straightening up, Wang Chongxiao asked again: "Where does the young master plan to place these twin dragons?"

"You'll find out later."

After Ling Yun finished speaking, he stretched his body and pulled Bai Xian'er to fly directly to the two flood dragons in the distance.

After entering the sea, Xiao Hei has already turned back to his original body. Its body is more than one meter in diameter and tens of meters long. Although it is still two circles smaller than the Dark Blood Demon Dragon, it is already amazing.

Seeing Ling Yun's arrival, the two flood dragons were obviously very excited. They drilled in and out of the waves of the sea from time to time, setting off huge sprays of water, stirring up the waters, and the waves rolled.

"Owner."

Especially the dark blood demon dragon Dahong, who can communicate with Ling Yun with his thoughts, and actually talked to Ling Yun directly. This realm is far higher than the sound transmission of innate masters.

"Da Hong, Xiao Hei, you two, remember, this is Xiao Bai, the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, called Bai Xian'er, who belongs to the same demon clan as you."

Ling Yun made the introduction directly, and he knew without thinking that the two dragons must know Xiaobai.

Needless to say, Xiao Hei, but for the past few months, the Dragon Soul has been on the blade of the Blood Transforming Sword, so naturally he can already sense Xiao Bai's breath.

The two flood dragons, with their heads sticking out of the sea, stared at Bai Xian'er in the air, and after a long while, they nodded silently at the same time.

"I hope you can live in harmony and become friends in the future!"

Ling Yun clicked, this is actually an order, because the monster race is different from human beings, and there are not so many rules and restrictions. It is simply a fight if there is a disagreement, and they will fight directly if they don't like each other. Ling Yun doesn't want to see that kind of Situation happens.

"Dahong, nice to meet you, my name is Bai Xian'er, also Xiaobai."

Bai Xian'er had been with Ling Yun for a long time, so of course she was very obedient, so she took the initiative to say hello to the Dark Blood Demon Dragon first.

As for Xiao Hei, there is no need at all, that guy has already arrived at Bai Xian'er's feet, shaking his head and tail, showing very affectionate.

However, the dark blood demon dragon is red, its body rushes out of the sea, its head is held high, and its two scarlet eyes silently stare at Bai Xian'er, very cold, there is evil spirit fluctuating in the eyes, I don't know what it is thinking.

Hell Blood Demon Dragon, also known as Hell Hell Demon Dragon, is said to come from the underground underworld. weak.

"What's the matter, Dahong, don't you even listen to me?"

Seeing the appearance of the Dark Blood Demon Dragon, Ling Yun felt a little annoyed, and his tone began to turn bad.

If the Dark Blood Demon Dragon dared not listen to his call, Ling Yun would draw out the Blood Transforming Sword without hesitation and kill it on the spot!

"No, master."

The Dark Blood Demon Dragon quickly lowered its head, and it sent a clear thought to Ling Yun: "Master, my body comes from the underworld in the human mouth. Our family is the natural enemy of the fire-attributed monster race. Now my inherited memory is awakening. I was trying to suppress my instinct just now."

"I see."

Ling Yun let out a long breath, Dahong, Xiaohei, Xiaobai, two dragons and one fox, if you add the golden thread crow Dajin from the Ling family in the capital, if these four big monsters get together in the future, if you If the strength is not enough, it is really difficult to suppress them.

"That's good."

Seeing that the two dragons and one fox are living in peace for the time being, Ling Yun no longer insisted on anything else, but changed the subject: "Da Hong, Xiao Hei, I found a good place for you two to live. Tonight, I will I'll take you there to have a look."

The two flood dragons immediately nodded violently, just like chickens pecking at rice.

"Come on, let's go play in the deep sea first."

However, because it was not yet ten o'clock in the evening, Ling Yun was not in a hurry to bring the two dragons into the Qingshui River, but instead, together with Bai Xian'er and Wang Chongxiao, led the two dragons towards the depths of the sea.

When they reached the depths of the sea, more than 200 kilometers away from the coast, Ling Yun stopped advancing, but stopped, letting the two dragons play in the water, while he began to teach Wang Chongxiao exercises while practicing.

Dayan Gathering Star Treasure!

Ling Yun finally started to teach Wang Chongxiao the real method of self-cultivation, and Wang Chongxiao was so excited that he almost burst into tears.

Two hours later, in the early hours of midnight, Ling Yun returned with two Longyuan roads, came to Qingshui Bay, and went directly up the river!

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Continue to add more updates, this chapter is about the guarantee of the 19th.

In any case, Lao Bu wrote 16,000 words today, working hard, crying from exhaustion, asking for a monthly pass!

(end of this chapter)