Chapter 126: Does Young Master Lu like to drink chicken soup? [Seventh Update, Ask for a Monthly Pass!]
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"Immortals?!"
Li Sansi looked at the huge stone face floating in the void, which was made up of terracotta warriors, and his heart trembled.
Immortals?!
The immortals who created the dragon breeding land?
The terrifying coercion permeated the dragon gate, and it was as oppressive as a condensed mire, making people unable to even move.
Zhu Long turned into a dragon body and coiled on the ground, like a child who had done something wrong, his face full of panic and panic.
Lu Fan's mind was attached to the face of the boulder man, and he looked at the candle dragon below and Li Sansi kneeling in the distance.
Although it is true to say that luck is part of strength, it is not entirely luck that Li Sansi was able to break through the body collection.
If a person is so neat as a candle dragon, he may have already had a mental breakdown, and it is possible to go crazy.
After all, the aura fills the body, and the painful feeling like a balloon about to be burst is not something ordinary people can bear.
Ignored Li Sansi.
His gaze shifted sideways and landed on the candle dragon.
Li Sansi sensed that the "immortal's" gaze moved horizontally, and he breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.
Although he broke through to the Qi Pill, he was still like an ant in front of the "immortal".
In fact, it is.
In the eyes of the "immortal", he is indeed no different from an ant.
The fairy didn't care about him at all.
Thundered!
The stone face was slowly pressing down.
Get close to the candle dragon.
The candle dragon lay on the ground, and the feeling of uneasiness and fear became more and more intense.
She also seemed to know that her use of Li Sansi to evolve into a real dragon species seemed to be breaking the rules set by "Abba".
Therefore, she was very frightened at the moment.
For fear that "Abba" will recycle her and rebuild her.
Lu Fan quietly looked at the candle dragon lying on his stomach obediently, the candle dragon ...... It was Lu Pan who was ready to let the Five Phoenix Continent be promoted to impact the foundation of high martial arts and even super fantasy.
Dacheng's candle dragon is a very terrifying existence.
Lu Fan didn't blame the candle dragon for his actions, after all, her purpose was to evolve into a real celestial dragon species.
On the contrary, it helped Lu Fan complete the task early.
Unique creatures have their own unique uniqueness and autonomy.
Lu Pan does not need to suppress this uniqueness and autonomy.
Whether it is a candle dragon or a black dragon with a gradually violent temperament, in fact, it was created by Lu Fan, no matter how they tossed, there would be awe and fear of Lu Fan in the depths of their souls.
This is the reason why Lu Fan dared to be presumptuous and let the eight dragons be distributed all over the world.
He wants to transform the world, but he doesn't want to draw the ground as a dungeon, to bind the characteristics of living things.
After all, he has limited energy alone, and all he can do is sow the seeds of change in the world and let those seeds take root.
However, Candle Dragon's move still needs to be deterred.
Of course, it is not only to deter the candle dragon, but also to deter Li Sansi.
Cultivation is practice, but it is not possible to drill holes.
"Not as an example. ”
Stone openings.
The terrifying sound roared and resounded throughout the Dragon Gate.
The candle dragon lying on the ground let out an aggrieved and frightened dragon groan.
Li Sansi, who was kneeling on the ground, his pupils constricted, and cold sweat soaked through his clothes.
Although Shi Mian only said four words, the pressure on him made him almost out of breath.
Lu Fan glanced at Li Sansi.
Gradually, the will was dispersed.
The rocks crumbled and fell to the ground, and then, like snow, melted away, and the ground was once again raised by a terracotta army.
The coercion that permeated the dragon gate was gone.
Li Sansi gradually straightened up.
He looked at the candle dragon in the distance.
saw the candle dragon's thin-scaled tail sweep away, rolling up Li Sansi's body.
Although he has the cultivation of the body hiding realm, he can't resist in the face of the candle dragon's sweep.
Dazzled, he was thrown out of the dragon gate and fell out of the deep cave.
Li Sansi stabilized his body and turned over to stand.
With a wooden sword in hand, he took two steps and wanted to enter the cave, but as soon as he took a step, black and white eyes rose from the cave.
It was as if there was a sense of death enveloping Li Sansi's body.
Li Sansi's body stiffened.
After all, he took a step back.
Glancing at the dry bones on Buzhou Peak, he sighed.
He paced to the bluestone, wiped the blood stains on the stone, sat on the bluestone with a wooden sword, and looked at the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, his hair moving faintly in the wind.
......
Taoist Sect, Houshan Bamboo Building.
Li Sansui pushed open the door, stood in front of the door, turned sideways, and let Nie Changqing in.
Nie Changqing stepped into the bamboo building, and every step he took seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties.
His heart was very worried, and he no longer had the freedom and sharpness of splitting the mountain gate of the Dao Sect with a single sword.
The bamboo building is very simple, a bamboo table, a bamboo mat, and there is nothing.
On the bamboo mat, there was a figure of a Taoist aunt wearing a Taoist robe and holding a cloth scarf, sitting quietly.
It's as tranquil as a withered autumn leaf.
"Ru'er. ”
Nie Changqing spoke.
With a little apprehension, a little joy of the voice lingering in the bamboo building.
However...... And no one responded.
Li San, who was standing in front of the bamboo towers, pursed his lips with a gloomy gaze.
Nie Changqing took a few steps in front of Dao Gu, but found that Dao Gu tilted her head and sat quietly on the bamboo mat, her eyes empty and unfocused.
On the withered bamboo of the bamboo mat, a little bit of bamboo chips are flying.
There are two words engraved on it.
"Qing" and "Double".
Nie Changqing's original fluctuation was violently, as if it contained the sight of a landslide and a crack, and suddenly softened.
He whispered his aunt's name.
However, Dao Gu just raised her head numbly, with distressing confusion in her empty eyes, glanced at Nie Changqing, and continued to tilt her head.
"Brother Nie......"
Li San, who was standing in front of the door, wanted to explain something.
However, Nie Changqing just waved his hand.
"Needless to say. ”
Nie Changqing's gaze was very soft, and his palm was gently resting on Dao Gu's head.
"Ru'er, let's go home. ”
"Xiaoshuang is waiting for us to come home. ”
Li Sansui in front of the door was slightly stunned.
"For me, it's better to have an ending than not to have an ending......"
Nie Changqing said calmly, but there was a dryness like fire in the calm.
He picked up Aunt Dao, and Aunt Dao didn't resist, still tilting her head, and even playing with Nie Changqing's sideburns with her hand.
Carrying Dao Gu on his back, he walked out of the bamboo building step by step with heavy steps, and Li Sansui never stopped him.
The sunlight shone down through the gap in the bamboo forest, making Nie Changqing can't help but squint slightly.
Suddenly, Nie Changqing stopped.
didn't look back, just quietly turned his back to Li Sansui, and said, "Three years old, the Dao Sect is not suitable for you, you should go to Beiluo." ”
This is the second time Nie Changqing has said this.
Li was stunned at the age of three, and his emotions were much more complicated.
After saying that, Nie Changqing carried Dao Gu on his back, stretched out his hand, put it on the pig-killing knife on his waist, and slowly pulled it out.
But it is a remote reference to another bamboo building.
Nie Changqing's face was flat, he looked at the bamboo building, and said, "Sons, I, Nie Changqing, came here on this trip, in addition to taking Ru'er away, I also took the tasks ordered by the son. ”
"Pick up my wife, by the way...... Received the Taoist Sect. ”
Nie Changqing's words fell on the quiet bamboo forest, and he was amazed by the birds and crows.
When Li heard this, his pupils shrank.
However, what made her feel even more incredible was that the door of the bamboo building, which had been closed for a long time, was suddenly opened.
An old voice floated out from inside the bamboo building.
"I have a while, if the young master of Beiluo Lu can break it, and the Dao Sect obeys Beiluo like the Tianji family, so what's the matter?"
The voice of vicissitudes of life, with a little hoarseness.
The figure with his back hunched walked out of the bamboo building.
Nie Changqing carried Dao Gu on his back, raised his eyes to look at the figure with his back bent, and there was no expression on his bearded face.
"You don't need a childe, you can break the formation, just have me. ”
Nie Changqing said.
The words fell, and there was a loud voice.
The aura in Nie Changqing's Qi Pill suddenly boiled.
After the completion of the heart knot, his entire spirit seemed to have undergone an indescribable transformation.
Around Nie Changqing's body, the withered bamboo leaves suddenly fluttered without wind.
......
North Los Angeles.
Inside an inn.
Chi Lian pushed open the dilapidated wooden window and erected it with a wooden stick, and the sunlight poured in from the window, and under the sunlight, you could see the floating dust flying.
"Sister Chi Lian, when did Uncle Jiang come to Beiluo?"
A lazy voice came from inside the house.
The white blue bird squatted in front of a basket of chicks, playing with it and asking.
"It's been a few days, and the adults are still coming to Beiluo ......"
Chi Lian looked out the window at the bustling and prosperous streets of North Los Angeles, his eyes flickering slightly.
The enchanting figure leaned against the window, looked at the white blue bird, and said, "Blue bird, pack up, let's go visit the young master Lu on the island in the middle of the lake." ”
The white blue bird suddenly raised his head and was stunned.
The chicken cub Xiaofeng took the opportunity to poke her little head out of the placket of her chest, drooping, panting slightly.
"Don't wait for Uncle Jiang?"
The white blue bird pursed its lips.
Chi Lian shook his head: "Don't wait......"
"My lord entered Beijing, took over the duties of the imperial city, and led the army to protect the imperial capital, I am afraid that I will not have time to come to Beiluo in a short time, but I will try my best to do what my lord entrusts. ”
The white blue bird's eyes were suddenly full of disappointment.
"Okay, what do I need to prepare to visit the young master of Beiluolu?"
"Does Young Master Lu like to drink chicken soup? I can make a bowl of chicken soup for him. ”
The white blue bird said: "I heard that the young master of Beiluolu has a bad temper, can I really worship under his door?"
"Sister Chi Lian, if I worship Bai Yujing, will I not be able to see Uncle Jiang in the future?"
The white blue bird chattered non-stop.
After Chi Lian replied, he didn't bother to pay attention to her, and turned his head to look out the window.
Indeed, it is rumored that the young master of Beiluolu is unfathomable and unpredictable.
How can you impress Young Master Lu?
Chi Lian suddenly thought of something, turned his head to look at the white blue bird, and his eyes moved horizontally to the white blue bird's bulging chest.
The white blue bird's face trembled three times, turned his head away, and covered his chest vigilantly.
Chi Lian's eyes flowed, "Blue Bird, that chicken cub of yours...... It's very good, maybe it can impress Young Master Lu. ”
When the white blue bird heard this, he exhaled, stretched out his hand, and took Xiao Fengyi out.
"Do you want to make chicken soup with Xiaofengyi? I can't do it......"
The white blue bird pursed its lips.
Xiao Fengyi, who was carried, was originally listless, drooping his head, and suddenly felt a cool breeze swishing by, and the chicken buttocks couldn't help but shrink.
Chilian's face is dark, does this girl only have chicken soup in her head?!
How can the value of this little chick be measured by a bowl of chicken soup?
Also, when you are the young master of Beiluolu, it is rare for you to have a bowl of chicken soup?