Aoqin's forehead blue veins violently squeezed out angry words from his teeth, "Wu Yao, why should I believe you?"

Wu Yao looked to the side indifferently, "You don't need to believe it, but it's not me who keeps his body useful."

Ao Qin suddenly raised his head to look at him, with a grinning face, a chill in his heart, and indescribable shock in his eyes, "What are you talking about!"

Wu Yao grinned, "Your Dragon Clan's rules are not so one day or two days. Isn't it true that we are all fools of other races?"

Wu Yao looked at his sudden change of expression with a smile. He seemed to feel that it was not funny enough, and added, "Did the previous leader die because of this?"

"Wu Yao." Ao Qin exuded a strong killing intent, "You better control your words and deeds."

Wu Yao looked at Ao Qin, who had always been famous for Junya, with such an expression, knowing that he would not do anything to him, and did not continue to provoke him.

Ao Qin smiled with sullen expression, and said, "I'll talk about it next time."

He left in a hurry, and as soon as he left the enchantment, he couldn't wait to transform into a dragon shape, and quickly flew towards the territory.

He wanted to see if the trash hybrid dragon really woke up!

After Ao Qin turned into a blue dragon and flew away, Wu Yao laughed mockingly for a while...

Ao Bing, the last leader of the dragon clan, although his vitality was greatly injured after a battle with his father, he was far from the point where he would die if he had his dragon horns broken.

The reason for the premature death is that the old guys of the Azure Dragon tribe want his painstaking efforts to extend his life?

It was that waste dragon, stupid enough, and had already blocked a lot of infamy from others overtly and secretly.

Do you really think they are good friends?

Wu Yao's hairy laughter echoed in the air, and the dragon clan was so funny and so funny.

The most powerful branch is calculating all day long, and the other four clans are also staring at their own one-third of acre, fighting with each other, surrounding the treasures left by the senior practitioners.

The current monarch is also stupid, he is obviously talented, but he did not abandon the feelings that he shouldn’t have. When I heard that the monsters that he might have hatched before may be precious chaotic beasts, they were killed by demons, witches, humans, and the abyss. The monster split into four and swallowed it.

It's really silly to kill all the way from the monster to the abyss, and even hit seven.

Although this news is indeed not completely false.

It's just that it wasn't divided into seven parts, it's just that they have always been in their Witch Clan.

Wu Yao smiled and retracted his smile, flipping his fingers dexterously, the ground cracked, and Wu Yao walked into a secret room.

Lying on one side of the bed was a comatose and unconscious witch.

Wu Yao bowed to him, respectfully, "Father."

Then, he slowly walked behind the witch, where a 7th-tier spirit jade was used to close a monster...

A cloud of black mist faintly floated in the translucent jade, and there seemed to be a hoarse roar in the air, making people hairy, but Wu Yao seemed to listen to it very physically and mentally.

"The Chaos Beast really deserves its reputation. It has been sucked for more than a hundred years, and there is still a trace of consciousness." He looked a little obsessed at the black mist, his palm was attached to the spirit jade, the next moment, a burst of soul was there. The feeling of tremor was so beautiful that he screamed strangely, his eyes were greedy, Wu Yao let go of his hand...

He has been stuck in the middle stage of the sixth stage for many years. It was only during the period when his father was in a coma that he was eligible to enjoy the qualifications of inhaling a trace of chaotic soul every day. In just two months, his cultivation level has been raised to a small level, reaching the late stage of the sixth stage s level.

Wu Yao knew exactly what he wanted, and he wanted to be the first soaring witch in 10,000 years.

It's a pity that his talent is limited, and this chaos is on the verge of collapse. Except for some treasures that may appear in the secret realm that can allow him to break through, there is only one way to seize the talent.

But my father had failed this way.

Wu Yao clenched his fists tightly. Could it be that their Wu clan is really inferior to other clan?

There was a dangerous light in his eyes, and his father failed, perhaps because he refused to come, and the shaman body was not pure enough.

If he Wu Yao could find the talents of some people with extraordinary talents, would everything be different?

What happened in his mind, Wu Yao's smile grew bigger and bigger.

…Half a moment ago, in a mansion on the outskirts of the city:

Jiu Qing was lying halfway on the bed, lazily looking at the sound transmission order he received from Ao Xue the previous two days.

"Why haven't there been any movement with this thing for a few days?" Jiu Qing played twice, staring at the lifelike Qinglong hair engraved on it for a while.

She's been in a trance the past few days. If she ignores Bai Shuiyao's existence, she seems to have gone back to the days of love with Ao Xueen.

The curse mark on her face has been lightened a lot. Spending more time every day to apply thick rouge can cover a lot. Coupled with the natural charm of the nine-tailed fox family, Ao Xue is indeed obedient to her.

only.

Her eyes flashed with cold light, and she was no longer the silly girl before.

Five years is nothing to the Yaozu, but it is enough for her to see a person's true heart.

Bai Shuiyao's face has improved a lot these days, and the man has begun to swing from side to side again.

Only this time, she couldn't make her sad anymore.

"Madam, please, don't let the master drive me away." Bai Shuiyao's cry came from outside the room, Jiu Qing frowned impatiently, pushed open the door, and saw Bai Shuiyao kneeling on the ground. There is also Ao Xue who looks helpless.

"Master." Bai Shuiyao was weeping, her eyes full of grievances, and a trace of hatred hidden deep in her eyes.

She knew that her face was definitely not an accident. She also knew that Ao Xue always only looked at her face. She thought that Jiu Qing could not threaten her, and even talked to Ao Xue, and sent some guards to help her in the past few days. revenge.

She had never forgotten about Mu Wanwan's unwillingness to help her go to the cold palace on the edge of the forbidden ground to be punished, and she married her into the door when the matter was finished.

But fortunately, she didn't know whether it was a gift or something. A beautiful face couldn't be destroyed. The scar was almost healed in a few days, and she hooked Ao Xue back.

"I'm willing to be a maid, as long as I stay with the master, even if I don't have a status." Bai Shuiyao cried, matching the scar on her cheek that was not deep, but it really seemed so pitiful. .

Ao Xue's heart is a bit soft again, after all, this woman in bed really makes him feel excited.

He looked at Jiu Qing embarrassedly, "Jiu'er, do you see?"

Jiu Qing raised his eyebrows, and a bright red touched the end of his eyes, "Why, forcing me to recognize her status?"

When her voice fell, Ao Xue's expression became a little ugly. He reached out and helped Bai Shuiyao who was kneeling on the ground, his tone indifferent, "Jiu'er, I haven't disliked you much in these years. Yaoyao is what I really like, I Promise, she is the last one."

Ao Xue said, looking at Jiu Qing, her eyes were filled with confidence that she would be willing to forgive her self-confidence.

His eyes were like a sharp knife, and the disdain of being loved so much hurt her heart as if she was being torn apart.

Why does he think that he can't live without him?

Why does he think that she must love him?

Jiu Qing squinted, but the corners of his lips rose.

"Madam, it's all my fault. You can beat or scold you, please don't ignore the master, he has lost a lot of weight these days." Bai Shuiyao whipped up, and Ao Xue really felt distressed. Up.

"What are you talking about, Jiu'er is not that kind of person, she won't be able to tolerate you." Ao Xue said, and the two looked at Jiu Qing together.

He seemed to look at her affectionately, as if waiting for her to nod as he had conceded countless times before.

The sound transmission of the Qinglong hidden in the sleeves made bright, and Ao Qin's rather annoyed voice reached Jiu Qing's mind...

"The Lord is awake, the blood sacrifice plan has changed, and all the members of the Qinglong tribe in the capital will quickly encircle and suppress."

Jiu Qing was shocked, and the first reaction was to promptly notify Mu Wanwan.

Today is the day when Mu Wanwan went out once on the tenth. Could it be that it was just discovered today?

Hundreds of thoughts flashed in Jiu Qing's heart for a moment. Ao Xue had collected some materials many times before, and the situation of going out was the same as the word "Blood Sacrifice".

She would be unfamiliar with the Blood Sacrifice. It turned out that the Dragon Clan didn't kill their lord, besides not being able to get his horn, there was another reason.

It's no wonder that Ao Xue hasn't put her in her eyes so recently, is she trying to get more pure flesh and blood in the blood sacrifice to break through the dream of becoming a strong man in the fourth and fifth steps in one fell swoop?

Jiu Qing had a chill in her heart, she didn't hesitate, she just stepped forward and wanted to tell Mu Wanwan the news as soon as possible.

But she wanted to go, but someone stopped her.

Bai Shuiyao hugged Jiu Qing's thigh tightly and cried, "Madam, please."

"I just stay with the master all the time, no matter what you want to do to me."

Jiu Qing was already impatient. He kicked Bai Shuiyao to the ground, and showed an extremely beautiful smile to the irritated Ao Xue, with red lips curled up, and a scorching smile in the corner of his eyes, "I agreed."

Ao Xue was stunned, and the next moment she found that the person who had stopped in front of her had disappeared.

She is much stronger than him, and he can only see the red corners of her clothes, flashing his heart palpitations in the scorching sun.

Ao Xue woke up a little like a dream. He seemed to remember how he first met her at the Yaozu banquet...

The blazing red dress is full of beauty.

Bai Shuiyao pulled Ao Xue's sleeve, aggrieved, "Master, it hurts a bit."

She didn't know why Jiu Qing suddenly changed his mind, but it was a good thing for her.

Ao Xue pityingly touched the scar on her face, Bai Shuiyao leaned against his chest, but Ao Xue felt a bit wrong in her heart.

It seemed that something was missing.

…And at this moment, perhaps because of some intuition, Mr. Long is always a little uneasy.

He controlled the red leaves and set an illusion on her, so that when she returned to the mansion in the evening, he would not attract anyone's attention.

The yard also has the previously arranged illusion, which should be able to drag on for a while.

But he always felt that something was wrong. He looked at the lady who was looking at him, and the cold wind blew the veil around her veil, and he could vaguely see her with some shy smile.

He gently lifted her veil, and met a pair of suspicious eyes, "Mr. Long, what's the matter with you?"

Mu Wanwan saw him shook his head, put his big hand down, unnaturally took her hand, and stood beside her.

Mu Wanwan was rather helpless, walking side by side with him on the road.

Passed smoothly through the entrance of the bazaar, and none of those people discovered the existence of Mr. Long.

She feels a bit complicated, mixed with joy...

Such a powerful, gentle and shy awkward dragon belongs to her.

One person and one dragon walked down the street, and Mu Wanwan blushed and was held in his hand, "Speaking in a low voice, Uncle Zong is a lion orc. We had to rely on him to survive most of the difficulties before."

"I will see Jiu Qing later, you should know..."

Mu Wanwan said, she had already told Mr. Long before she left.

"Okay." Mr. Long responded, and when he walked to an alley, he said suddenly, "Present."

Mu Wanwan was stunned before realizing that Mr. Long said that he specially prepared gifts for Uncle Zong and the others, in order to thank them for taking care of her before.

She curled up her lips a little bit dumbfounded, "Bring all..."

Before she finished saying the words "with it," a strong wind blew her side, blowing off her veil.

A pulling force came from his wrist, and Mu Wanwan was protected behind him by Mr. Long.

The strong wind dissipated, and Mu Wanwan saw the person in front of him clearly, "Nine Qing?"

As soon as Jiu Qing saw her, he immediately said, "You run faster, and the matter of your husband's waking up has been discovered."

Mu Wanwan opened his eyes wide, and didn't react a bit.

Was discovered? But it's okay in the morning, how could it be discovered?

Jiu Qing's tone was very anxious, and handed the Qinglong clan's transmission order to her, "I didn't lie to you, this is the Qinglong clan's transmission order. I have removed the marks of me and Ao Xue. You are bleeding. You can hear their news after acknowledging the Lord."

"There are many strong people in the Qinglong clan, and many of them have recently rushed back from other territories to prepare for the blood sacrifice of the emperor." Jiu Qing said, holding her wrist, "You don't care about your dragon husband. It is impossible to fight against the Azure Dragon clan, you and me go."

"I will take you back to the monster clan, and I will definitely protect you."

She said that she went to grab Mu Wanwan's hand.

Mu Wanwan was shocked, and then quickly calmed down.

There is no need for Jiu Qing to lie to her, so it is very likely that they have been discovered. She calmly broke away from Jiu Qing's hand, "Jiu Qing, thank you, but I can't..."

Before she could finish her words, Jiu Qing became furious, "Why are you so stupid, what is so good about Dragon? They are greedy and selfish, and they will only make you keep giving."

"Your lord, your husband, even if he gave you a drop of blood, what did he do for you when you worked so hard? He knows that every time you go to the bazaar, you can buckle and squeeze a few pieces of spiritual stones. How careful is he? Does he know how much you like him?" Jiu Qing was obviously very excited. She looked at Mu Wanwan as if she had seen herself at the beginning.

Such a look in such an expression is not willing to leave, it is a deep love.

But she was wrong once, and she didn't want to see anyone like her.

Long.

Dragon.

It is the most untrustworthy creature in the world.

Jiu Qing stared at Mu Wanwan closely, his language was sharp and his words punish his heart, "He didn't know that the dragons are ruthless, and now what he woke up has been discovered. Compared with the forces of the entire Qinglong clan, you fundamentally It is impossible to win, listen to me, and go with me, he is just a drag to you!"

Jiu Qing's eyes are full of hatred and pain, "The dragon is unbelievable!"

"Stop talking." Mu Wanwan couldn't listen, she shook off Jiu Qing's hand vigorously.

Although she knew that Jiu Qing was doing her good, she was also a little unbearable to say this to Mr. Long.

When she heard the word "dragging", she was almost terrified to death.

She could feel Mr. Long grabbing her hand and sliding down a little bit, she didn't even dare to look at the dragon's current expression.

He was already sensitive, and he was afraid that he would be a drag on him, even though she didn't care at all.

"Don't be obsessed with understanding." Jiu Qing narrowed his eyes and decided to get the person away directly, "Go with me."

She is a Tier 5 powerhouse, even though Mu Wanwan resisted hard, she still did not hold onto her wrist tightly.

Mu Wanwan looked at Mr. Long who was standing on the spot with his head hanging down in an unbelievable way. He was so wronged in his heart. He said he wanted to take her away. Why did he stop now?

Mu Wanwan gritted his teeth and grabbed Mr. Long's arm forcefully, and when he opened his mouth, he cried hoarsely, "Your Majesty, didn't you say you want to take me away?"

Her voice fell, Jiu Qing's pupils shrank slightly, and the movement subconsciously stopped. Mu Wanwan took the opportunity to break free of her hand, and rushed into the arms of Mr. Long who was like a sculpture regardless.

She tightly, tightly grasped his skirt.

She wanted to look up at him, but there were warm tears on her face.

From his eyes, drop by drop hit her face, and fell on her lips along the cheek, which was extremely bitter.

It's Mr. Long's tears.

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