In the cave densely covered with countless sword light and secret shadows, Bai Mei stared at the big iron pot in front of him with his chin on his chin back, and in this ordinary big iron pot, the fish soup with a trace of divine brilliance was lying quietly in the pot.

The fish soup made from the carp that jumped over the dragon gate is the first in the Jiyang realm. The dragon clan is powerful, no one dares to mess with it, using their quasi-dragon clan stew, no one in the Diyang Realm has dared to do this, but today it was killed by a few mortals.

Holding a small iron spoon, Bai Mei reached out and scooped out a spoonful of fish soup from the big iron pot and handed it to his mouth.

At the entrance of the fish soup, a stream of extreme deliciousness suddenly exploded in Bai Mei's mouth, and after the big carp full of the mysterious power of Longmen in his body was stewed into fish soup, every drop of fish soup contained a trace of Longmen power at this moment.

The power of the dragon gate, which can make ordinary water tribes turn into dragon clans, rolled down Bai Mei's throat into his abdomen, and a violent and restless force filled Bai Mei's limbs and bones in an instant.

Whew!

There was a pain on the arm, Bai Mei lifted the sleeve of his arm, and the skin on his arm was strangely turning out patches of blue and purple dragon scales at this moment, and Bai Mei's entire forearm was covered by this dragon scale after a few breaths.

What a domineering power! I didn't expect that a mouthful of fish soup contained such a strong power of transforming into a dragon, and Bai Mei stirred up the majestic qi and blood in his body, suppressed and digested this power of transforming into a dragon, and continued to make trouble.

The qi and blood in the body collided with the power of the dragon, and under the huge qi and blood of Bai Mei, the trace of the extremely fine power of the dragon was like a solid hard reef, stubborn.

His eyes narrowed, and Bai Mei suddenly mixed a trace of domineering and incomparable sword intent into his huge qi and blood.

The surging qi and blood mixed with Bai Meiba's unrivaled sword intent finally dissipated that trace of dragon power and decomposed it into the most primitive power, which was integrated into Bai Mei's bloodline.

The power of the dragon was dispersed by Bai Mei's own qi and blood, and the dragon scales covered with Bai Mei's forearms also fell with a bang.

Looking at the dragon scales under his feet, Bai Mei said in his heart, fortunately, he didn't drink too much fish soup in one go, otherwise the power of the dragon would enter his body, and Bai Mei really didn't know if he could resist the invasion.

After a while, Bai Mei opened his eyes in surprise and opened his mouth to spit out a crimson blood pill the size of a quail egg.

A trace of dragon power has made my Martial Dao Blood Pill grow to this extent, so what if I drink all this pot? The Martial Dao Blood Pill, which was originally the size of a grain of rice, grew to the size of a quail egg because of the nourishment of a trace of dragon power.

It really makes Bai Mei a little incredible, you must know that the martial arts blood pill is condensed with ultra-high purity qi and blood power, if it is relied on Bai Mei to use his own qi and blood to store and nourish the blood pill, it will take at least ten years to turn the Martial Dao Blood Pill the size of a grain of rice into such a big size as it is now.

Moreover, it seems that it is not only the Martial Dao Blood Pill that is stronger...... The index finger poked out a wisp of sword qi, and Bai Mei gently slashed into his palm, and with a snort, Bai Mei's palm was cut open.

But Bai Mei's blood seemed to be blocked by an invisible film, and not a drop came out of the wound.

This is...... Bringing his palm closer, Bai Mei carefully observed the mysterious film on the wound. This is not some kind of ability in the bloodline of the dragon clan, I have digested that wisp of dragon power, so I have also obtained this ability.

Although it is not clear for the time being what other abilities this film has besides stopping blood loss from the wound, Bai Mei is still quite satisfied with the appearance of this film.

You must know that the higher the realm, the more precious the blood in the monk's body is, and for some people who are proficient in evil spells, blood is also the best medium for them to cast spells.

At this moment, with the presence of this membrane in the body, Bai Mei can at least rest assured that his blood will not be left behind.

After a bite of fish soup, Bai Mei immediately sat upright, looked at the big iron pot with his eyes overflowing, and raised the spoon in his hand, ready to start his gluttonous feast.

......

"What?!, was cooked?"

In the Patrol Hall of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, Ao Qing knelt in front of a giant with a dragon's head and a body of more than ten meters, and nodded tremblingly.

"It's ridiculous!Ao Qing, how do you take care of it!" The dragon-headed giant angrily threw out a piece of precious jade coral and smashed it on Ao Qing's head, and the huge force broke Ao Qing's head and bleed, letting the blood flow all over his face, Ao Qing didn't dare to reach out to wipe it, and still knelt on the ground tremblingly.

"The adults are angry, and the little dragon is derelict in his duties and deserves to be punished. But if it weren't for those mortals, the ichthyosaurus wouldn't have died. Although Xiaolong has a big fault in this matter, those human races can't get rid of it. ”

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and Ao Qing took everyone out of the water mercilessly.

Sitting in the center of the Patrol Sea Palace, the dragon-headed giant breathed like an abyss, and a pair of deep dragon eyes contained endless majesty.

"Naturally, my dragon clan can't just die in vain, you just said that the white eyebrows of Shushan are also present?" After a moment of silence, the dragon-headed giant asked.

"Yes, my lord, if this person hadn't insisted on stopping it, Xiaolong would have subdued those mortals a long time ago. He also said that if the Terrans were responsible, he would be the sole one. Ao Qing said with a hint of resentment in his tone.

The palm of his hand slowly rubbed against the golden armrest of the throne, and the dragon-headed giant suddenly remembered something: "You just said that the ichthyosaur was killed and boiled into a pot of fish soup. Where's the soup?!"

"Tang ......" was stunned, Ao Qing was stunned for a long time, and finally said: "That white eyebrow is very domineering, I was forced away by him before I finished speaking, Tang ...... The soup hasn't had time to get it back yet. ”

"You idiot!" scolded, the dragon-headed giant suddenly got up and kicked Ao Qing away, crashing into one of the pillars of the Sea Patrol Palace.

"Do you know that the ichthyosaur is full of the power of the dragon gate. If someone eats him, the power of the dragon in the body of the ichthyosaur will be obtained by others.

Do you know what this means! This means that the bloodline of my dragon clan will leak out, do you know that leaking the bloodline of the dragon clan will be drained of the dragon soul and degenerate into the snake clan!"

Obviously angry, the dragon-headed giant pointed at Ao Qing and scolded, and the spit stars soaked Ao Qing's entire face.

"Huh?"

Frightened by the terrifying punishment in the dragon-headed giant's words, Ao Qing struggled to squeeze out of the pillar of the temple, threw himself down in front of the dragon-headed giant and begged: "My lord, save me, Xiaolong is really unintentional this time, you must save me." I don't want to be a snake. ”

The biggest punishment for a Dragon Ball is to make them lose the bloodline that is considered eternal pride.

Looking at Ao Qing who was kneeling at his feet and begging bitterly, the dragon-headed giant was also a little soft-hearted, after all, the dragon clan was already sparsely populated, and losing any of them was a great loss.

"Alas...... You're in too much trouble, how can you let me save you!" With a long sigh, the dragon-headed giant paced back and forth with his hands in his hands: "Unless...... You can get that pot of fish soup back, and maybe there's a glimmer of life. ”

"Okay, good! Xiaolong is going now, even if he fights for this life, he will definitely bring back that pot of fish soup!" Bang knocked a few times to the dragon-headed giant, and Ao Qing left the Patrol Hall with a roll.