Chapter 695: Counting the Counts (2)

For Duanmu Qinglong has always been lined up with a high and high posture, Duanmu Wentai was depressed in his heart, and cursed secretly, but he just relied on his father to be the young patriarch, otherwise with your little cultivation, how could you be the young sect of Zhilong Hall. 35xs

After Lin Ruoli was in the Dragon Pool, he was directly mentioned as the Holy Son by the patriarch, and the cultivators saw all kinds of different phases outside the Dragon Pool, so these spearheads reminded Duanmu Qinglong and others that Lin Ruoli must have obtained some treasure exercises in the Dragon Transformation Pool, so that he would be born with different phases.

It is precisely because of this that Duanmu Qinglong and Duanmu Wentai, who are incompatible on weekdays, joined forces this time to deal with Lin Ruoli together, Duanmu Wentai is for the position of the Holy Son, and Duanmu Qinglong is for the treasures that Lin Ruoli obtained. Flash Dance.

In private, his father Duanmu Jingde had secretly said to him that the ancestor must have sensed something before he ordered Lin Ruoli to be the Holy Son, and in his mind, Lin Ruoli must have made a great gain in the Dragon Pool.

As the young patriarch Duanmu Jingde, because of his own identity and awe of the deterrence of Duanmu God, he did not dare to come forward directly, so his son Duanmu Qinglong came forward, so even if it was a defeat, it was just a contradiction between juniors, and Duanmu Qinglong, as the young sect of Zhilong Hall, presumably the ancestor would not severely punish him for an outsider.

When the two of them got together, they didn't have a common language, Duanmu Qinglong was a little impatient, stood up and said, "I'll take someone to wait outside the city first! 35xs

"Don't wait for a while, so you can play this trip for nothing!" Duanmu Wentai said coldly.

Duanmu Qinglong left with the group and did not respond to Duanmu Wentai's words, but a burst of laughter from the stairs had already made Duanmu Wentai half angry.

That laughter was full of ridicule and disdain, in the eyes of Duanmu Qinglong, he had never regarded Duanmu Wentai as an opponent!

Because he feels that the other party is not worthy!

Duanmu Wentai stared fiercely at Duanmu Qinglong's departing back, slapped his palm on the table on the side, and after a bang, the entire table suddenly fell apart.

"Duanmu Qinglong, after I borrow your hand to kill Su Li, I will go to see if your father can bear the charge of killing the Holy Son. Duanmu Wentai said very resentfully.

After Lin Ruo left the Huaxia Business Alliance, she went directly to the gate of Xuanzhou City, and after a while, she left Xuanzhou City without the slightest hindrance, but when she just walked out of Xuanzhou City, there were several sound transmission jade slips at the same time in Duanmu Inner City, all of which were news about Lin Ruoli leaving the city.

After Lin Ruoli left the city, he shot away at full speed, and a long rainbow disappeared directly into the sky, and when Lin Ruoli's figure just disappeared, Duanmu Wentai and seven or eight cultivators also appeared one after another, and then followed Lin Ruoli and flew away as Changhong.

Located five hundred miles east of Xuanzhou City, there is a small mountain, where there is a lot of miasma all the year round, and it is full of all kinds of poisonous insects, and the aura is even more thin and pitiful, ordinary people will definitely die when they enter this place, even if they are cultivators, few people venture to step into.

In a flash of light, Lin Ruoli stopped his figure, his spiritual sense swept backwards, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a sneer, and then flew towards the miasma-heavy mountains in the east.