For the Jiaolong clan, telling the other party their own name meant a certain degree of submission.
Only the real strong and noble protoss recognized by the Jiaolong clan will be told the name of the Jiaolong clan.
After learning that Yue Jinghua would not forcibly contract him, the dual-attribute Jiaolong Ji Xuechen with black skin and amber green pupils heaved a sigh of relief.
According to the memory left to it by the inheritance of the Jiao clan, becoming a contracted beast is tantamount to being enslaved. Ji Xuechen cannot recognize the human race mysterious person as its contract master. At most, it can only accept a mutually beneficial and equal contract with the mysterious person. .
After letting go of his guard, after learning that Yue Jinghua had eradicated his father-killing enemy Mo Kang for him, Ji Xuechen, the Time-Space Ice and Snow Dragon, told Yue Jinghua that it belonged to the Jijiao clan, and its parents came from far away. The Jiao tribe migrated from the ancient outer seas.
Regarding the ancient outer sea, it has very little memory. It only knows that the super powerful sea clan and some mixed blood of the holy race left over from ancient times lived there.
Yue Jinghua made some inquiries, and after confirming that Ji Xuechen could not discover any more secrets of the mainland, he took several members of the July Mercenary Squad and returned to the Five Sacred Elementary School on a black flood dragon. town.
With the wind whistling in his ears, and the clouds around him puffing like waves, recalling the experience of the few days in the Dragon Palace in the sky, Yue Jinghua couldn't help feeling disappointed.
Her scalp was numb, and she looked towards a certain place in the sky. Behind her, there seemed to be a gaze fixed on her.
After quickly scanning the surroundings with his spiritual sense, he didn't find anything unusual. As the black flood dragon Ji Xuechen flapped his wings, the Sky Dragon Palace was quickly left behind.
Above the Sky Dragon Palace, amidst layers of clouds.
Zong Shaoqing was tall and tall, and his silver-white long hair moved in the wind like a waterfall of snow. At his fingertips, a dark light flickered.
Zhenhai Fangjie, who Yue Jinghua mistakenly thought had fallen into the Hualong Pond, put it on Zong Shaoqing's finger properly.
In front of him, there is a mirror sound stone floating, the shape of that mirror sound stone is very unique.
It is like a hexagonal prism, the surface has been cut into six large pieces, and all the scenes that happened in various parts of the Sky Dragon Palace earlier fell into his eyes without hesitation.
"My lord, what is your plan?" In front of Zong Shaoqing, there was an expressionless ascetic monk Ran Wu kneeling.
"It's okay, the purpose of this trip has been achieved," Zong Shaoqing brushed the hair on his forehead, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, her growth is really amazing, "You take the emperor to ride the dragon boots , go back to the Five Saints branch first."
This time, successfully obtaining the sacred artifact, the Emperor's Dragon Boots, is enough to elevate Ran Wu's status in the mercenary world.
Ran Wu got the order, and immediately used the Zongtian technique to go straight down to the sky.
"Son of God, what should we do with this guy?" Song Mu kicked Luo Yun, who was restrained by the restraint, and hesitated to speak out.
After entering the chance teleportation array, instead of chasing Shangyue Jinghua, Luo Yun fell into Song Mu's hands.
"Release the restraint and let him take a breath," Luo Yun stared, inexplicably terrified.
When he first fell into Zong Shaoqing's hands, he wondered why Zong Shaoqing, who is the son of the god of the gods, would be with people from the mercenary branch.
But after watching the scenes on the Jingyin Stone, Luo Yun was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were clumsy.
What was even more frightening was that he saw with his own eyes that the Zhenhai Fangjie that was originally in the sky altar appeared in Zong Shaoqing's hands out of thin air.
"You... you... why... the ring," the Zhenhai square ring, which can instantly increase the force of gravity by ten times, caused Luo Yun's head to shake, almost blinding his eyes.
"You want to ask, why is this ring in my hand?" Zong Shaoqing's voice was as soft as the spring breeze in March, and he slowly placed his hand on Luo Yun's head, like stroking a small animal, " Because this ring was originally mine."
His slender fingers closed quietly, Luo Yun only felt a white light flash in his mind, and his spiritual consciousness quickly dissipated.
But in an instant, he became an idiot who could only giggle.
After absorbing Luo Yun's spirit essence, the ends of Zong Shaoqing's long silver hair were dyed a little purple, but it was not very obvious under the sun, moon and stars.
"Son of God, why didn't you kill him? He has made things difficult for Miss Yue so many times. It would be a disaster to keep him," Song Mu said puzzled.
"Don't worry, before an ugly caterpillar transforms into a beautiful butterfly, it always has to go through some hardships," Zong Shaoqing smiled, but there was a bit of evil charm between the moonlight-bright brows.
When Yue Jinghua saw Zong Shaoqing again, he came to say goodbye.
Shaxi died, and the Shencai Hall was furious. Zong Shaoqing had to take Shaxi's body back to Zhushenshan.
"Where did you go when you were in the Sky Dragon Palace?" After entering the teleportation formation of chance, Zong Shaoqing and his party disappeared mysteriously. Luo Yun, Ran Wu and others also disappeared with him.
Luo Yun was already stupid, and was taken back to the Five Saints branch by Portia and others for further treatment.
Yue Jinghua sent Zong Shaoqing to the entrance of Wusheng Town, and several eagles had already stopped outside the town, waiting for the group of people from the Hall of Divine Judgment.
"It's bad luck, I was trapped in the formation," Zong Shaoqing's purple eyes flashed, but there was a bit of embarrassment in his expression.
Even though he already knew the characteristics of the teleportation formation of chance, Yue Jinghua didn't think that with Zong Shaoqing's ability, he couldn't get out of the teleportation formation of chance, not to mention that he had a group of experienced formation masters behind him.
Yue Jinghua was skeptical, and Zong Shaoqing didn't explain much. Before leaving, he glanced at a cluster of bushes behind Yue Jinghua, and said lightly: "The chaotic beasts in the Temple of God are a group of sad existences. But they Its strength is far superior to ordinary profound beasts, if you can use it cautiously, it will be of great help to you."
Yue Jinghua was stunned for a moment, Zong Shaoqing finished speaking, and lightly climbed onto the eagle, the entire group of the Divine Tribe Hall, with fluttering clothes, turned into a few black spots in the air.
"Come out, they've already left," Yue Jinghua turned around and said to the cluster of bushes.
A moon-white praying mantis came out from behind the bushes, and it still bore the scars from the previous battle.
After knowing the sad life experience of Chaos Mantis, Yue Jinghua did not intend to pursue the responsibility of Chaos Mantis on the premise that it did not really harm the members of the July Mercenary Squad.
"He, why did you let me go," the Chaos Mantis stammered, with a slight throbbing in its silver-white belly eyes.
It killed Shaxi, that purple-eyed man with frightening eyes, why would he let it go
"Perhaps, he feels that you have done him a great favor," Yue Jinghua shrugged, Zong Shaoqing is by no means simple.
Yue Jinghua thought that Shaxi's death might be in line with his wishes, "With the death of Shaxi, the Shencai Palace will definitely arrest you everywhere, and you have nowhere to go, why don't you just follow me. We will see each other first." Unfortunately, he needs comfort right now."