Seeing the solemn Uncle Dragon Emperor, Yaoluo couldn't help but tremble in her heart. She also has a deep understanding of the ferocity of Uncle Dragon Emperor. She thought that she blasted away the Thunder Realm and suppressed the primordial power of the original Taizun in the Hualongxue Pool, but It's all just the combat power of Uncle Dragon Emperor's avatar, if this thoughtful old dragon trips her up, she's afraid she really can't bear it.
So facing Uncle Dragon Emperor's expressionless face, Enchanting squeezed out a cute smile.
"Um."
His sharp eyes swept across Enchanting's cheeks, and Uncle Dragon Emperor snorted lightly, as if he had already greeted Enchanting.
Although it was extremely perfunctory, at least it proved that Uncle Longhuang was in a good mood at this time. Hearing the snort, the enchanting heart hanging in his throat fell back into his chest cavity.
I saw that Uncle Dragon Emperor quickly passed over the dragons who fell to the ground in a disorderly manner, and then a strange smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The enchanting eyes shrank in an instant, although she didn't understand it, but she deeply felt the subtle joy overflowing on Uncle Longhuang at this time. It seems that it is very happy to see the small face of the dragon in this place is dark and trembling with fright.
"It's really strange. Could it be that Uncle Dragon Emperor also has grudges against these brats?" The black eyeballs twitched, and seductively closed her mouth tightly.
Presumably, as the Dragon King of the Northern Realm and the uncle of these little Hades, in order to take care of... oh no, in order to deal with these energetic little guys, Uncle Dragon Emperor himself has suffered a lot, right
And because of his status, Uncle Dragon Emperor couldn't do anything to these little Hades.
Thinking of this, Yaoluo immediately praised herself in her heart for being lucky, and out of nowhere, she took a bad breath for Uncle Dragon Emperor.
"Have you had a good time today?"
With a ruthless flick, he threw the dragon seal that he had rescued from the dragon ban into the pile of bear children. Uncle Longhuang's tone was full of joy.
"Uncle! Uncle!" The milk bubbles sobbed weakly, but looked up at the enchanting cold face, and dared not complain at all.
"Enchanting."
Turning his face around, Uncle Dragon Emperor's expression suddenly became extremely warm and kind, and he confessed to Yaoluo earnestly:
"These children in my family are very naughty, and there is no one to discipline them on weekdays. This deity sees that you get along well with them. These days, you live in the Dragon Palace. You can spend more time with them when you have time. In this way, the dragon you took away Realm Supreme Treasure, I will not pursue it."
While staring at the enchanting face earnestly, Uncle Dragon Emperor tried his best to suppress the smile in his chest.
"The junior understands!"
Enchanting nodded desperately, completely understanding the deep intentions of Uncle Dragon Emperor... Presumably, the uncle's hatred for the fart child has penetrated into the marrow of his bone marrow, as if piercing to the skin!
Otherwise, he wouldn't acquiesce in swallowing the sacred fruit of the Dragon Realm with such an easy condition!
Looking at the enchanting bright eyes, Uncle Long Huang confirmed that she had indeed correctly understood the deep meaning in his words, so he swiped his left hand in front of him, and immediately opened a space formation.
"Go, Long Jue's training is over today."
Pushing enchanting towards the distorted light and shadow, Uncle Dragon Emperor's low laughter echoed in the space.
As if passing through the teleportation array, Yaoluo was pushed into the light and shadow, and her eyes were blurred. In the next second, she had crossed the corridors and returned directly to the hall where Xue Shisan was sleeping soundly.
Sure enough, as Uncle Long Huang said, Long Jue and Xue Shisan were both sitting in the Dragon Palace, the old and the young facing each other cross-legged. At this time, Xue Shisan was stretching out his fingers to poke Long Jue and was beaten by the dragons. swollen face.
"Tsk tsk, what a ruthless strike!"
Xue Shisan's tone seemed to be sympathetic, but looking at the corners of his raised lips enchantingly, he knew that this cheating master liked to see people being abused the most.
"Buzz... buzz... buzz..."
Long Jue danced, and kept complaining to Xue Shisan about the atrocities of the dragons, but because his cheeks were too swollen, his voice sounded like mosquitoes.
Hearing the sudden appearance of the enchanting voice, Long Jue turned around with an even more aggrieved look in his eyes.
It was he who said on the first day that the intensity of today's trial had increased tenfold, so those bad-tempered Zhanlong elders spared no effort to flatten him into such a miserable appearance.
To break through the eternal life realm, apart from constantly comprehending the way of heaven, the fastest and strongest way is to keep fighting and fighting, which just satisfies the natural aggressive temperament of the dragons in the northern realm.
After two days in the Northern Dragon Realm, apart from Long Jue, Yao Yao didn't even see the shadows of the ancestors of the Ming family and Hua Zang's real dragon summoners. Presumably those seniors and their contracted dragon beasts will not end up much better than Long Jue .
"Pitiful!"
Seeing Long Jue's bruised and bruised appearance, his heart suddenly became sad, and he took out the healing medicine from the beast control ring and was about to apply it on Long Jue's body. But before her fingers touched Longjue's wound, the unscrupulous Xue Shisan suddenly slapped the ointment off Yaoluo's hand.
"etc!"
While drinking, Xue Shisan touched his chin and fell into deep thought.
His vicious eyes scanned Long Jue's bruised skin inch by inch, from the pig's face to the bleeding shoulder, from the blackened chest to the strained lower abdomen.
Thoughts turned hundreds of times in his mind, and then Xue Shisan suddenly patted his thigh and laughed wildly!
"Destroy hahahaha! The heavens will not destroy Lao Tzu's orthodoxy! My disciples don't have eyes, and they don't like my peerless book, which is worthless and shocking. It completely surpasses all the cultivation techniques in the world, but the little white-faced man of Lao Tzu's apprentice just fits Lao Tzu's eyes." request!"
There was a loud roar from Pingdi, and then the Blood Thirteen Devil Claws suddenly grabbed the skirt of Long Jue's clothes, which he didn't know, lifted him directly from the ground, and pressed him firmly in front of his eyes!
"Tell me boy! Are you afraid of being beaten?"
The scorching breath from Xue Shisan's mouth sprayed on Long Jue's cheeks, giving people a sense of danger that he would swallow him in the next second.
Long Jue rubbed the corner of his mouth, and the wound suddenly hurt.
Afraid of being beaten? Just kidding... What's the use of being afraid? Isn't it every day or is it beaten like shit every day
"No... not afraid!" Patting his chest, Long Jue squeezed out these two words through his teeth.
"Quack quack quack!"
Xue Shisan raised his eyebrows, couldn't help but dragged Long Jue to the side hall of the Dragon Palace, as if he couldn't wait another second, now immediately! immediately! now! It's like teaching Long Jue his magical skill of "the more he fights, the more spiritual he is"!
what is going on
Long Jue, who broke free from the bloodless thirteen claws, was dragged to the ground, his swollen eyes stared straight at Yaoluo, trying to get answers from Yaoluo. From the beginning until now, he didn't understand what the old blood man wanted to do!
"fine!"
Enchanting gave Long Jue a reassuring smile, and then saw Xue Shisan and Long Jue who were striding forward disappeared behind the corridor door of the palace.
At this time, Yaoluo was also shocked, and it took a full stick of incense to recover...
He didn't expect that Xue Shisan would suddenly have thoughts on Long Jue. It seems that he didn't learn his tricks and beating skills, which made the old man resentful all the time.
But to be honest, the Immortal Skill is really suitable for Longjue and the Dragon Clan Taoism, because the Dragon Clan's secret technique, when cultivated to the highest level, no longer needs the assistance of illusion weapons and gorgeous illusion skills, and the practitioner himself is a terrifying weapon to kill the enemy. Machines, comparable to dragon teeth and claws in physical strength, before Long Jue often fought directly with beast gods without summoning phantom beasts.
If he mastered the secret technique of Blood Thirteen, wouldn't his fighting power increase a hundredfold? The more he was beaten, the stronger his strength became. At times, it would be hard to find an opponent who could beat him to pieces and his body red and swollen!
"Although my master is barbaric, he is really not stingy with his own good things. He not only cares about me, but even does his best to support and help the people around me."
"Teaching the exercises today is really a great fortune for Long Jue. My bloody old man is really a good person."
The more I think about it, the more I feel that the master is good, and the more I think about it, the warmer my heart becomes. Enchanting can't help but blush and Yixin feels that all the hardships she has experienced in order to unravel the Dragon Blood Pond are really worthless in the eyes of the present!
"Tomorrow, if the master is going to steal the treasure of the Dragon Clan, I will definitely help him!" Clenching her fists, the blood in the enchanting body suddenly boiled.
After half a day and one night, Yaoluo never saw Shizun and Long Jue come out of the side hall again.
It's just that occasionally Long Jue's screams or Xue Shisan's evil laughter came from the side hall, and such a big movement did not attract the figure of the Dragon Emperor. Presumably, the cunning old dragon had long been looking forward to Xue Shisan's death. Thirteen's secret method can be used by Long Jue.
In the middle of the night, Long Jue's voices changed from screams to bursts of frightening and sinister laughter. Naturally, one night was not enough for Long Jue to fully acquire the essence of the Blood Thirteen Divine Art, but it was also enough for him, who was so clever at the beginning, to learn the essence. Peek into the fur of the secret method.
Long Jue, who has already stepped into the doorway, has probably begun to imagine the beautiful scene of counterattacking those ferocious fighting dragons.
Enchanting, who was so quarreled by the two that she couldn't rest, was still in a good mood, wandering back and forth in the Dragon Palace, trying to find some dragon sons to "play" to fulfill the agreement with the Dragon Emperor, but it's a pity that those dragon sons who have already become human spirits Duxue wisely no longer appears in front of Enchanting.
So enchanting became the most boring idler in the Dragon Palace again.
In the early morning of the second day, Long Jue jumped out of the side hall vigorously, embraced the enchanting "baji" enthusiastically, and then rushed straight into the sky, patting his chest where no wound could be found, and proudly apologized for not knowing where the wound was hidden. Where are the dragons clamoring:
"Stinky trash! Hit me if you have the guts! Hit me if you have the guts! This young master is suave, handsome and unrestrained, and I will never be flattened to the point of being bruised and swollen by you bugs again!"
"Everything that happened yesterday has been left behind by this young master. From today onwards, it's your turn to cry and beg for mercy!"
Mad dancing in the wind, Longjue stands in the sky, straight as a gun.
Seeing his fearless face, the corners of his mouth raised, and the look of little evil hidden in his eyes, it is as enchanting as seeing the scene of Xue Shisan provoking a strong butcher in the frozen city.
"Tsk tsk... you learn too fast!"
Yaoluo couldn't help but marvel secretly, just looking at the scene in front of her, she couldn't tell whether she was Xue Shisan's apprentice or Long Jue was the worm in Xue Shisan's belly.
"Stinky boy, it seems that you were beaten to death yesterday, and you are so arrogant today! Then try it and see how powerful you, a weak human being, are in this battle!"
The dragon's roar erupted from the distant mountain, and a gust of wind immediately swept Long Jue's figure and disappeared into the sky... Soon, there was a loud rumble at the end of the horizon, light and shadow danced violently, and a fierce battle had already begun.
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