At this time, an old voice came from the sky: "Isn't it too unfair for you, a little dragon, to interfere with the cultivation realm of the human world with the cultivation of the heavenly level. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Do you think that no one in my world can beat you?

The old man is now using this immortal sword to slash you, just to give you a warning, if you commit it again, you will be severely punished! ”

The little golden dragon gasped, his body shook, and looked towards the place where the white pi Lian disappeared in the distance: "Who is it?" Pretending to be a ghost, pretending to be a ghost, there is a kind of coming out for me! The little golden dragon suffered this loss, and his heart was extremely angry.

He had already discovered that the one just now was not really the Immortal Sword, and the inheritance memory in his mind had a prototype description of the Immortal Realm Immortal Sword, not to mention that the Immortal Cutting Sword was enshrined in the Jade Emperor Temple of the Immortal Realm, how could it be so easy to take out.

If it was really that immortal sword, I am afraid that even his father would be able to resist it.

The one just now is at most an imitation of the world, and it is good to have one ten-thousandth of the power, otherwise it is not as simple as being injured.

Instead, he will be killed on the spot, and I'm afraid that even the primordial spirit will not be left, and the soul will not remain.

The little golden dragon is just relatively simple, but not stupid, and he is even more angry after thinking about it.

He shouted angrily at the sky, "Come on! You're out! If you have the ability, you can do it again! Let's see if your immortal sword is powerful, or my golden gun! ”

It was quiet, except for the sound of the wind, which was the breathing of Meihua Wuzi and Lan Guzi not far away.

From birth to the present, he is basically a good baby dragon, at most he bullies fish and shrimp in the sea, how can he ever have experience in fighting with people?

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been prepared just now, how could he have suffered internal injuries?

Thinking of this, I was so angry that I almost bit a bite of dragon teeth.

Looking at the cultivation for that old man and he should be between the best, that is to say, there are also heaven-level cultivators, but how can there be heaven-level cultivators in the world besides themselves?

The little golden dragon was angry and angry.

Clutching his aching chest, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and his eyes swept sharply towards the six Lan Guzi in the distance. Seeing that the golden dragon was very angry, Lan Guzi was shocked, and said in her heart that it was not good, this is to use a few of her own people as a punching bag!

Suddenly, an old voice came from his head: "Lan girl, don't worry, that little dragon is seriously injured now, and there is no strength to fight anymore." ”

But it is said that it is in the depths of the Kunlun Mountains.

In the middle of a valley of birds and flowers.

Majestic palaces stretch through the valley, stretching from the depths of the valley to the mist-shrouded mountainside.

At this time, in the center of the valley, there was a most imposing palace, and the body of the palace was built of a huge cyan stone, carved beams and painted buildings, and the majesty was extraordinary.

This is the Yangtian Valley located in the Kunlun Mountains.

In the center of the main hall, a group of seven people who looked to be between thirty and seventy years old, including men and women, were sitting in a row on the bluestone floor in the center of the main hall in the form of the Big Dipper Array, sitting cross-legged, looking like they were pranayama.

After half a ring, one of the oldest old men, with a face like a full moon, a majestic appearance, and three long wisps of beard, was the first to open his eyes.

He looked at the other six people who were still pranayama, waited until all of them opened their eyes, and said, "What, who is hurt?" ”

Su Ru was the youngest, looking to be only in her early thirties, and when she heard this, she said, "Master, we're all fine, and you're okay too, right?" ”

The old man stroked his chest, and suddenly coughed violently.

Frightened, the people next to him hurried to help him, and he waved his hand to show that he was okay.

He stopped coughing and rested for a while before he said, "The power of this sword just now has reached the first level of the Heavenly Rank.

Finally shocked the golden dragon, he probably didn't know the true power of this sword, if he had to protect the little doctor Immortal Ye Yuntian, and then use his spiritual power, I am afraid it would not be this injury now.

Lan Guzi should have the strength to fight now.

Alas! If it weren't for the girl who sent the image back, I am afraid that you and I would never have imagined in this life that there would be a golden dragon in the mortal world, and I thought that its bone age should only be a thousand years, but I didn't expect it to be the little golden dragon that was lost in the Dragon Valley in the fairy world? ”

The reason why this old man is so sure is because the golden dragon itself is scarce, and it has only successfully hatched in the immortal world within two thousand years, and its age should be just one thousand years old.

With such abundant aura in the fairy world, it is extremely difficult to hatch successfully, but it is conceivable that if it is in the human world, with this thin aura of aura, it is absolutely impossible for the golden dragon to hatch successfully.

A square-faced middle-aged man about fifty years old next to the old man said, "This little golden dragon is the only child of the dragon clan patriarch, and it is also the heir of the next generation of dragon clan patriarchs.

I heard that after that, the golden dragon ceased to be the patriarch of the dragon clan, saying that he was looking for his child, and then the couple left the dragon valley and disappeared.

Now that the patriarch of the dragon clan is His Royal Highness the White Dragon God, it seems that this little dragon has always been in the mortal world, and he should not know what is happening in the fairy world. ”

The middleman's throat rustled, and it was a little uncomfortable to listen to.

The woman named Su Ru said, "Master, I remember that soon after that, it was the turn of the seven of us in the lower realm to be in charge of serving as the patrol envoy of this human cultivation realm. Speaking of which, I have always found one thing quite strange, since the seven of us were in the lower realm, we have only been asked to name all the high-level cultivators of the Xuan Rank.

And the strange thing is that the aura in the human world is getting thinner and thinner, so that none of the high-level cultivators of the Xuan Rank back then entered the ground level, and could only sit down. Don't you think that's weird? ”

This time, although I have never seen the little medicine fairy, but I have heard that he is handsome and unparalleled, kind and compassionate, and has strong medical skills, I don't believe that he will be possessed by a thousand-year-old ghost and kill his own master. ”

"Shut up! Immortal communication, how can there be a mistake? Even if you have doubts, you should wait until the little medicine fairy comes back and look at the specific situation, now everything is speculation. ”

Seeing that the old man was a little angry, Su Ru suddenly didn't dare to say anything more.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, let's go down and rest!" Although we all only have earth-level cultivation, and it is the sword that was cut out by combining the power of seven people, it is estimated that everyone will not be able to slow down in about ten days, it seems that the realm of the earth level and the heaven level is really very different.

I think that back then, I was at the middle level of the earth level in the immortal realm, and you were all ground level primary, and now after a thousand years, the cultivation of the seven people I and the others has not increased at all, otherwise how could I take a little dragon of the heaven level junior so hard. It seems that in this human realm, it is impossible to ascend to the heavenly level. I don't know when we will be able to return to the fairy world, alas! ”

Speaking of this, the old man was a little sad and waved his hand to let everyone stand down.

The remaining six people, you look at me, I look at you, I feel that the old man is not in a good mood, so they all silently retreat back to their respective halls to rest.

At this time, Ye Yuntian under the Liuhe Pagoda only took twenty minutes to temporarily stabilize his injury, and then injected a thin stream of pure wood spiritual power into the little girl's body, making a small Zhou Tian cycle.

The little guy was only a month old, and his meridians were slender, but in just ten minutes, he was covered in fine hair.

As soon as he stopped, he was suddenly taken aback by a violent impact sound in the air, the sound was so loud that even the Liuhe Tower shook non-stop, and the entire city of Hangzhou was shaking.

A third of the water in the West Lake was shaken to the point that it overflowed.

Ye Yuntian couldn't care about his own pranayama anymore, and said in his heart, could he fight so hard?

After thinking about it, he took out a small sheet from the mustard seed bag, wrapped Ye Er in the small sheet, and tied her firmly in front of him.

He was ready to go up and help, although he knew that his cultivation was too low and he might not be able to help, but it was not his character to look on coldly. Just as Ye Yuntian was tiptoeing to the ground, about to jump into the air, suddenly the spiritual power cover of the Liuhe Pagoda made a soft sound of "wave" and disappeared.

"Not good! Something went wrong. ”

Ye Yuntian's heart suddenly tightened, and he quickly swept into the air with the flying sword that appeared under his feet.