The audience was in an uproar.

Especially the members of the dark web and the people of Tianyin at the entrance of the main hall.

They didn't understand why Fang Yu wanted to go with them!

Ao Guang snorted coldly and prepared to sacrifice the holy weapon.

Ao Qing hurriedly said: "Ao Guangren...... Since he is willing to go with us, there is no need to sacrifice the Hallows!

"Huh?"

"This kid, as long as he returns to the Dragon Sleep Holy Land with us, it also means that the energy of the Ten Thousand Years Secret Realm has been brought back to the Holy Land by us. At that time, the elders can take it out as much as they want! He now has the energy of the secret realm, once the battle really starts, the energy of the secret realm is equivalent to his talisman, not to mention three moves, even if you have ten moves, you can't take him, unless you sacrifice the spirit of the holy weapon, but...... How precious is the spirit of the holy artifact!" Ao Qing advised.

"You're right. ”

Ao Guang put away the killing intent exuding from his body, and glanced at Fang Yu coldly, "I advise you, don't play tricks, otherwise, I can kill you at any time!"

Fang Yu waved his hand and said:

"From the beginning, I didn't think about escaping, I just ...... I didn't expect Lord Ao Jiang to be so careless, he was actually catapulted out, and I accidentally killed him! Alas...... I thought the pseudo-saints were so powerful, but they were all rubbish!"

"Do you say it again?" Ao Guang's face was ugly. Isn't it insulting to say this in front of them?

"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue ......"

Fang Yu squinted his eyes and smiled.

Ao Qing's face was calm, and he sneered in his heart, killing Ao Jiang and looking for an opportunity to kill Ao Guang. Then the credit is mine.

Ao Guang's attention just now was all on Fang Yu's body, as well as that mass of energy, and he didn't pay attention to Ao Jiang...... I didn't even notice that Ao Qing killed Ao Jiang when he was at his weakest when he had no internal energy!

When Ao Jiang was dying, he didn't expect that Ao Qing would really kill himself.

The source of all this was because Ao Jiang underestimated Fang Yu's strength and smashed his holy weapon!

If the artifact is still there, at least there is a chance to save your life.

Pity!

It's all late.

A generation of pseudo-saints, Ao Jiang of the Dragon Clan, has fallen.

......

"Take him away!"

Ao Guang gave an order.

"Yes!"

Five immetrical masters, their hearts trembling.

Fang Yu didn't have anything, and followed very honestly.

After taking two steps, he turned around and said, "Wait for me in a few days, and I'll be back soon." ”

......

After Fang Yu left.

There was silence in front of the main hall.

I don't know how long it took before Jiang Hongsleeve spoke: "If the old body is not mistaken, His Highness's identity should not be exposed." ”

Chen Daotian scratched his head and asked, "What do you mean?"

"His Royal Highness is the orthodox bloodline of the Dragon Clan, and he will inherit the throne of the Dragon Emperor in the future...... More than 10,000 years ago, after the death of the Dragon Emperor, the dragon clan has been leaderless. For so many years, he has been living in seclusion in the Holy Land of Dragon Sleep. This is not in line with their habits! The dragon clan has always been proud of the world, and it is above the ten bloodlines...... It was rumored that the dragons had been living in the Holy Land because of internal conflicts. If there is really an internal contradiction, once His Highness's identity is revealed, it will be a catastrophe!"

Ye Wenjun nodded and said:

"Patriarch Jiang is right...... Fighting for power, how could they give up the throne to an orthodox bloodline that suddenly appeared? The only thing they could do was to kill him! Fang Yu was alive now, which meant that his identity had not been revealed...... In addition, Fang Yu's willingness to go with them showed that he was confident enough to ensure safety. ”

The crowd nodded.

"I didn't expect the Dragon Clan to be so powerful! It's terrifying! Just a few people are enough to be proud of the entire Tiandu Mountain! Even Mr. Fang can't deal with them well!"

"Nonsense, Mr. Fang's strength has only just broken through to the epic realm!"

"Alas, the main reason is that our cultivation time is too short, how can we catch up with these people who have cultivated for eight thousand years, or even ten thousand years?"

This is not false at all.

It is already amazing that modern people's cultivation can reach the current level.

How do you compare with others?

"Patriarch Jiang, I don't know what your opinion is?" Ye Wenjun asked when he saw Jiang Hong's thoughtful look.

"The old body thinks that His Highness's identity must be kept secret, and no one dares to guarantee that the other bloodlines in the ten major bloodlines will meet the wind and rudder! His Highness was taken away by the Dragon Clan, and with the overall strength of Tiandu Mountain, it is far inferior to the other ten bloodlines. If they take refuge in the Dragon Clan, they will inevitably target Tiandu Mountain!"

"The old ancestor is right. ”

Just when everyone was discussing countermeasures-

Xu Zhaopei crossed his arms, walked up, and said with white eyes: "Why are you all so worried? With me here, I think who dares to come up?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Xu Zhaopei, who was dressed in red.

That seems to be the case.

I almost forgot about the owner of this ordinary blood.

With her, what cultivators are you afraid of? When they came to her, they were all ordinary people.

"Ordinary blood is powerful, but it's also dangerous. What if someone else finds out about it, and they use modern weapons against you?" someone said.

Xu Zhaopei rolled his eyes and said: "You can't deal with ordinary people with modern weapons?" Of course, you are responsible for protecting me, I came here to take refuge in my boyfriend!"

Male, boyfriend?

That sounds weird.

Jiang Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue and said, "Please, my brother-in-law is married and has a legal wife, what are you doing blindly?"

"Besides, I didn't force him to do anything, I waited for him to divorce, and I could rightfully become his wife. Xu Zhaopei said with a smile.

“......“

The crowd was speechless for a while.

This can be regarded as a plan to be shameless.

Chen Daotian sighed and said, "Regardless of you, let's go, let's continue to cultivate, go to the less time, and experience a week." Anyway, it's a burden to stay, so it's better to cultivate hard. ”

This is also the voice of Ye Wenjun.

She didn't bother with Xu Zhaopei, but said, "Miss Xu, it's not a glorious thing to be a third party."

"Miss Ye, I don't like to hear what I say, I'm just willing to wait for him, why is it disgraceful? I didn't sleep with him...... I think of him as my boyfriend, can't I? Can't I wait for him to get a divorce?"

“......”

Then.

Jiang Hongsleeve said: "Don't make any noise...... This girl, since you have ordinary blood, then you have to be careful, the dragon clan knows your identity, what if someone is sent to assassinate you? The dragon clan has a high level of cultivation, and there are many holy weapons, and one holy weapon is enough to give people a headache. ”

"Whatever, at least if I'm here, no one will dare to mess around!" Xu Zhaopei said.

That's true.

If the ordinary blood is there, how dare a cultivator mess around?

......

Meanwhile.

Fang Yu, Ao Qing and Ao Guang came to the entrance of the Dragon Sleep Holy Land again, and their hearts couldn't help but be shocked.

"Two Lord Ao, is the entrance of our dragon clan constantly changing?"

PS: Let me talk about two things: first, the website has canceled the recommendation to me, which has led to a big drop in data, and I haven't slept much after a depressed night; One chapter is owed, and the follow-up is being made up. Go to bed immediately. Alas, this book is really full of twists and turns, and it has not been welcomed from the beginning to the present. I don't even know how to stick to it, but I've written 2 million words, so let's speed up the plot in the future. The pace has to pick up.

(End of chapter)