Ye Qun had a kind face and smiled slightly: "Elder Feng Jiuxiao, this gun emperor is Tai Cang, my father's son..." Hearing this voice, Tai Canghu's body was shocked! It's just that his eyes are blind, his throat is punched, and he can't even recover in an instant eternal state.
"Is his son?"
"Exactly, so... I also invite Elder Feng Jiuxiao to allow the old slave to take Young Master Tai Cang back..." Feng Jiuxiao frowned, sinking into hesitation.
Xiao Wangge and Jian Yuzhu on the side were also very surprised.
Xiao Wangge was worried.
Jian Yuzhu was extremely shocked, this man in gray is also the Eight Tribulations Azure Dragon
Master of the Eight Tribulations Azure Dragon
How sacred is that!
"This barbarian has ruined my son's cultivation base, what should I do?"
Feng Jiuxiao asked.
"The old slave just came here to take the young master back. For other things, I still have to ask my master."
Feng Jiuxiao's eyes were fierce: "If you want to take away this barbaric clan, let my son recover first! Otherwise... Don't think about it!"
Ye Qun sighed, "Elder Feng Jiuxiao, why are you..." "Hmph, although I don't know who your master is.
But I’m in the wind, Hongmeng is loyal to Hongmeng, and I listen to the instructions of the patron saint! "
"If my son is abolished, and I have to give up this murderer, then how do I command the dragons of the Shenlong clan in the future!
How to convince the public
! "
Feng Jiuxiao said proudly: "It doesn't matter if I protect my shortcomings or domineering, there is no discussion about this matter!"
Ye Qun squinted his eyes, and didn't bother to spend any more words.
He walked slowly to Tai Cang's side, and with the strength of the green wood, Tai Cang recovered all his injuries.
"Master Tai Cang, I have suffered," Ye Qun said gently, just like the most ordinary elders, caring about the younger generation.
Too Cang's throat choked, and found that he was able to move
"Uncle Qun... Foster father is really in Hongmeng!?"
"Yes, the master did not expect that you will come here to find him, let me take you there..." "Okay!"
Tai Cang was waiting for this moment! When Jian Yuzhu saw this, he realized that Tai Cang was looking for such a mysterious figure, and couldn't help being more curious.
It's a pity that she can't move at this moment, so she can only be in a hurry.
"Don't want to take away my things!"
Feng Jiuxiao was furious, and immediately shot out, trying to grab Tai Cang! Ye Qun turned around, face to face with Feng Jiuxiao, and collided with each other with dragon claws! The two Cangyan dragon claws seemed to touch in a calm manner, but in fact they contained the supreme mystery of the blue dragon skills! In the instant eternal state, to be able to move around so freely at first, for countless monks, it is an extravagant hope.
Secondly, although both of them only used basic dragon claw skills to fight against each other, they are a manifestation of the simplicity of the Dao! Everyone knows that if you can break through the Eight Tribulations, there can be no shortcomings.
Azure Dragon skills, cultivation base, physical body, experience and other factors that make up combat effectiveness are already impeccable! The fancy skills, for these two people, actually don't make much sense.
The layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway.
Seeing that the two of them made such a move, Xiao Wangge knew that something was going to happen, so he quickly stood up and stood in front of Jian Yuzhu! Two dragon claws touched... "Om!—" In the blink of an eye, the planet Xiao Wangge lived on, and even the hundreds of celestial bodies close by, were all turned into dust by the power fluctuations of space! The muscles of Tai Cang's body were twisted. If he were not standing behind Ye Qun, this impact would make him shattered! After the thrilling scene, Tai Cang discovered... Ye Qun had stepped back! Although not injured, Ye Qun obviously took two steps back!
"Uncle Qun..." Tai Cang couldn't believe it. Except for the nameless foster father, Ye Qun, who was almost invincible in his eyes, was defeated by a half!
"Your Eight Tribulations, I'm afraid it was the power of your master..." "No wonder, you are willing to be his slave."
Feng Jiuxiao immediately understood something, and showed a touch of disdain.
He has been a peerless genius of the Shenlong family since birth, and coupled with his unremitting efforts, he can be described as genius and diligence, going hand in hand.
As soon as he was born, he swept the upper reaches. In the pioneering war, he was even more powerful and never failed.
After rushing all the way to the eight calamities that are almost unprecedented, it is even more justifiable to become the king of the Shenlong clan, and even Hongmeng! Feng Jiuxiao does have many shortcomings and inferiorities.
In order to achieve his great cause, he ignored his family, hundreds of wives and concubines, and were assassinated by the enemy.
He slaughtered countless barbarians with blood on his hands.
However, even if the world hates him and hates him, they have to admit that Feng Jiuxiao's personal strength and personal achievements have no water! He has arrogant capital! Therefore, the same rare and extremely rare Eight Tribulations Blue Dragon, but relying on external forces to overcome the Tribulation, Feng Jiuxiao is particularly despised.
From Feng Jiuxiao's point of view, crossing the catastrophe is still dependent on others, and would rather be self-sufficient! You simply don't deserve to live in the world! "The old slave never denies this, but... willing to be a servant, it's not just the master who saved me."
Ye Qun sighed: "Elder Feng Jiuxiao, even if the old slave is on your front line, it is impossible for you to take away Young Master Tai Cang forcibly..." "A mere counterfeit, Eight Tribulations, is really brazen.
You can try and see if you can take him away! "
Feng Jiuxiao sneered, her long hair fluttered, dyed with a touch of golden red, and the blood of the mad dragon was released! Suddenly, like the end of the world, the entire space has been continuously shattered and reorganized.
"Feng Jiuxiao..." At this moment, a voice came into Feng Jiuxiao's mind! "Patron saint?"
Feng Jiuxiao heard who it was, and quickly curbed his cultivation.
"Your son, there is a way to recover, that god clan, give it to Wuming."
Feng Jiuxiao was secretly happy, but he was actually betting.
He bet that if he quarreled with an unknown master and servant, the patron saint would not sit idly by! If anyone could find Feng Qintian's cultivation base, he could only be the patron saint! Feng Jiuxiao doesn't know how many calamities the patron saint is, but... definitely not low! "Since the patron saint is dead, I naturally obey."
Feng Jiuxiao took away the eternal moment, then coldly glared at Ji Yang and Qi Heng, a dragon shadow broke into the sky, and left directly.
For fear of causing trouble, Xiao Wangge took his daughter forcibly and retired despite Jian Yuzhu's objections.
Ye Qun opened the space door and stretched out his hand and said, "Master Tai Cang, please."
Tai Cang took a deep breath, nodded, and walked over.
When I came out again, there was already a neat and simple farmyard in front of me.
Chai Fei opened wide on the fence.
A familiar, plain-looking man in a blue coat was squatting by a coal stove, holding a fan to fan the wind, and stewing a casserole of Shanzhen.
"I'm home
Tai Cang, you will really pick the time to come, I just found a pot of rare porcini mushrooms, stewed it with fairy birds, let your kid bump into it! "
Ye Wuya turned his head, with a smile on his face like an uncle next door.
"Foster father..." Tai Cang's eyes blushed, and he tried to walk into the yard with the mixed feelings.
But the moment he just stepped into the door, the Kungunir in his hand suddenly fell with a "bang"! A horrible gravity made Kungunil forcefully let go and fell outside the door!
Tai Cang was startled, and tried to bring the weapon up with spear intent, but Kungunil seemed to have taken root, just couldn't get up! "Don't bother, this yard, in the entire Fifth Tai, there are not many weapons that can come in, Kungunir... not qualified".
Ye Wuya finished with a smile, took a sip of the soup, took a sip of the taste, and sighed with enjoyment.