"It's not too early, and the juniors still have a lot of things to do, so I won't bother anymore, this ...... J is the second elder of Lao Xianhu!" After Xiao Qiaolang finished speaking, he bowed deeply, turned around and raised the blood condensation sword to draw a red rainbow, shooting into the dim sky. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't worry! This disobedient man handed over to us the second elder of Fairy Lake!" said the second elder of Fairy Lake as he raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Qiaolang's departing figure. Immediately, they each flicked a ball of flame at the head and body on the ground, burning the corpse that was already almost burned, even the bones.

At this time, the two and four elders of the fairy lake looked outside for a while, convinced that there was nothing unusual around, and then they both jumped into the white mist in the center of the lake. They were left behind to speak.

"Big brother, do you really believe what that Xiao Qiaolang said?"

"The devil believes it?"

"Then why did you give him back the 100-million-year-old dragon ginseng?"

"Because only this 100-million-year-old dragon ginseng makes sure we're okay. ”

"That's right, this kid got cheap, and he won't tell us. ”

"That's not it, even if he doesn't give him 100 million years of dragon ginseng, he won't report us. ”

"Why?"

"Because of the dead Duo Qianli, just now I saw the demon soul poison on the burning corpse of Duo Qianli. ”

"Demon Soul Poison?"

"Yes, it's Demon Soul Poison. This must be Xiao Qiaolang's black hand, who wants to get rid of the thousands of miles, so as to become the peak lord himself!"

"He's really yin!

"Fake!"

"Fake? Then why don't you debunk it?"

"There's no need, isn't it good to use each other like this, this Xiao Qiaolang is definitely not a simple person. If he wears it, if he uses any tricks, we may not have a chance to enter the fourfold realm this time. But now it's different, with this experience, it's inevitable that we will enter the fourfold realm, and all we have to do is to cultivate in peace in Duxian Lake these few days. ”

"Then do we still send news to the Lord of Nagato Peak for him?"

"Of course it's coming, and I want to praise this Xiao Qiaolang hard!"

"Oh!"

.......

Blood Dragon Valley.

Xiao Qiaolang stood in the dim world, looking down at the contents of a long wooden box in his palm, and let out bursts of wild laughter.

In the wooden box is the 100-million-year-old dragon ginseng that the second elder of Xianhu gave to the so-called Xiao Qiaolang not long ago. I saw that the dragon ginseng was more than a foot long, slightly curved, like a swimming dragon, red all over, with nine whiskers, scattered around the dragon ginseng.

The 100-million-year-old dragon ginseng lay quietly in the ancient wooden box, exuding an incomparably attractive fragrance and flashing a strange red light.

"Wow! What smells so good. Is it dragon ginseng?" Ouyang Langlong was admiring the 100-million-year-old dragon ginseng, and a red streamer suddenly shot out from his cuffs.

The red streamer swirled in front of Ouyang Langlong, turning into a little boy in a fiery red short coat, with a chubby face and a tiger's head and a tiger's brain.

A pair of big round eyes flashed with emerald light waves, staring at Ouyang who was twitching his nose by the 100-million-year-old dragon ginseng in the palm of the wave dragon, drooling and praising him.

Seeing the little boy, Ouyang Langlong violently closed the ancient wooden box, and the lightning was like a lightning in his arms, and his face suddenly covered with a gloomy color, and said: "Don't go too far! In the past few months, you have taken advantage of my cultivation to steal my pills, and now you have come to fight the idea of this 100-million-year-old dragon ginseng!"

"Cut! You can't be so unconscionable! Just now I turned into your master's appearance for you, and I have been working hard in that Duxian Lake for more than an hour, and I have already worked hard without merit! It is really unrighteous to cross the river and tear down the bridge so quickly!" The little boy saw Ouyang Langlong put away the 100-million-year-old dragon ginseng, his nose was crooked, and he said indignantly.

Ouyang Langlong looked down at the little boy for a while, thought for a while, and said with a softened face: "Okay! Little Red Dragon, I'll give you a piece, but don't have to make an inch! Today you helped me get rid of Duo Qianli smoothly, I want to thank you well, but you have to promise me one thing." ”

"What's the matter?" Xiao Honglong heard that Ouyang Langlong had promised to give him a piece of 100-million-year-old dragon ginseng, and turned his anger into joy.

"In the future, no one is allowed to show up to talk to me, unless I allow you to do this, I will never give you the pill again!"

Ouyang Langlong said without doubt.

"Well, it's fine. Listen to you, as long as there is something delicious, I don't have time to take care of your business!" said the little red dragon without caring at all.

"Well, that's good!" Ouyang Langlong took out the ancient wooden box again.

The strange fragrance came again, and the little red dragon could barely hold himself, and his saliva leaked to a mess.

"Here you go!" Ouyang Langlong painedly pulled off a trace of the beard of the 100-million-year-old dragon ginseng and handed it to the little red dragon.

"I'm so angry!" The little red dragon looked at the beard of each 100-million-year-old dragon ginseng the thickness of a matchstick handed to him by Ouyang Langlong, twitched his nose, and his eyes were glowing with emerald smoke. Waving both fists at the same time.

"Why, don't. That's good, I don't want to give it to you yet!" Ouyang Langlong said as he put away the beard of this 100-million-year-old dragon ginseng.

But the little red dragon finally couldn't resist the temptation of that strange fragrance, and after clenching his little fist for a while, he snatched it violently, threw it into his mouth and chewed it with a snap, and then swallowed it into his stomach with a grunt.

"Oh my God! give me a little more!" the little red dragon tasted the fragrance of 100-million-year-old dragon ginseng, and his eyes were extremely excited, and he couldn't help but beg.

"Okay, you are originally a member of the Cloud Realm, and it doesn't mean much to you whether you eat or not, but it's different for me, so I can only give you so much!" Ouyang Langlong refused.

"Stingy ghost!No conscience!Big villain!" Seeing that Ouyang Langlong was dead or alive, the little red dragon pouted angrily, muttered and scolded angrily, and then turned around and walked towards the darkness of the Blood Dragon Valley.

"Hey, where are you going?" Ouyang Langlong saw that he was really angry, and staggered into the distance.

"Don't worry about it, in the future, you will go yours, I will go mine, and no one will care about anyone!" The little red dragon continued to walk angrily.

However, the little red dragon seemed to stop for a moment every time he walked, as if he was expecting something.

"Cut!" Ouyang Langlong understood the little red dragon's thoughts, it turned out that it was a repeat of the old trick, hoping that he would suddenly stop him, please him, and then meet his own requirements. I couldn't help but snort with disdain in my nose.

However, this time the little red dragon miscalculated, and he never heard Ouyang Langlong stop his steps, so he had to continue walking.

"Oh! I forgot to tell you, in the past five months, I have completely cultivated the Soul Dementoring Dafa, and the memory of the Blood Dragon Technique in your mind has long been copied by me. You don't mean anything to me anymore, you can go!I've mastered all the Blood Dragon Recipes, I don't believe I'll recite them to you!" Ouyang Langlong finished speaking, and he really began to groan.

Hearing the groan, the little red dragon's figure suddenly froze, stopped in an instant, hesitated for a while, and finally did not stop, and the fiery red figure gradually condensed into a small black dot in the dimness.

"Hiss!" Seeing that the little red dragon was really leaving, Ouyang Langlong couldn't help but be a little surprised, the blood dragon recipe he recited just now was indeed true, and it was indeed from the memory of the little red dragon, but he could only imitate the pronunciation of the immortal text of the blood dragon formula, as for what it meant, he still didn't understand, so he still couldn't leave the little red dragon.

What's wrong with him today, he used to just joke with himself for a while and will come back. Ouyang Langlong was a little at a loss in his heart, so he shouted: "Little Red Dragon, come back quickly!

The Blood Dragon Valley was dark, and there was no figure of the little red dragon in front of him, and no echo of him could be heard.

"He's really gone!" Ouyang Langlong muttered to himself. I was a little reluctant in my heart, and said a few words in my heart, although I had been using him all along, the only purpose of giving him the pill was to learn his blood dragon technique. But after getting along with him for a few months, I heard him begging for pills from time to time, and it had long become a habit to see his appearance. Now I like his chubby appearance from the bottom of my heart.

He left like this, Ouyang Langlong was a little reluctant, and his heart was turbulent. This wave is pure nostalgia, without a trace of dust stained in it.

This kind of nostalgia for his own emotional world has only been to his mother before, although his father is an evil old tree demon, but his mother is a dignified and beautiful ordinary mortal woman, after cultivation, she has the cultivation of the Dan period. Mother is very kind, good to everyone, and infinitely merciful to herself, unlike the old dryad's father, in his eyes, he is just a tool, a slave.

It's a pity that my mother died, and she was killed by countless so-called peers of Xuanling Gate who broke into Liufeng Ouyang's Flying Hanging Peak Tongyun Palace. When my mother died, she was miserable, and she was stabbed with dozens of blades. But before she died, her mother was still holding the newly made clothes she had made for herself.

The beloved mother is gone, Ouyang Langlong once collapsed and almost committed suicide, but suddenly thought that his mother's revenge has not yet been avenged, he can't die, and he must become extremely powerful, all of this is caused by Xuanlingmen, especially that Liu Langlang, he has a way to go in the future, that is, to avenge his mother.

Ouyang Langlang glanced at the direction where the little red dragon disappeared again, and the familiar red still did not appear there.

Ouyang Langlong sighed, let's go, after all, I can't keep what I should go. Then sitting cross-legged, he needed to think about his plans for the next day. ，

At this moment, Ouyang Langlong suddenly felt a red light shooting from his head, and his heart was suddenly startled, and the figure that had just sat down suddenly bounced up again, and quickly raised his head to look at the sky.

I saw that in the void dozens of zhang high, a red fire belt was constantly twisting and circling, and a red light cluster was constantly jumping in it, and the light group was shining in ten thousand ways, and the red light I felt just now was emitted there. The light became stronger and stronger, and soon the entire Blood Dragon Valley was enveloped in a red world.

"Ahh