Chapter 9 Ascending to the Immortal Ladder

After listening to this moment, he suddenly rolled his eyes, and he replied: "First... Mr... Can you make it... Send us out..."

As soon as Xiao Hei heard that he was going out, he immediately grinned and roared, although its body was small at this time, its voice was a big horror. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Ink Dye was also puzzled by its violent reaction...

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Ink Ran asked.

At this time, when the little black dragon heard Mo Ran's inquiry, he suddenly said with a burst of "dragon language", and his eyes were very helpless.

It wasn't until it finished speaking that the ink-stained expression was completely cold.

"Okay, you stinky chess player, I'm all right, I'll definitely seek revenge on you......" Mo Ran said slowly.

At this time, Mo Ran's eyes lit up again, and he smiled at the black dragon: "Little Black! You can rest assured! I'm going to let you out! ”

It's just that this is indeed a ghost made by Hu Sheng, and Yin Dong just released the black dragon back to the past.

But Hu Sheng made a mark on the dragon of the black dragon without the two of them knowing.

In the end, he found it, but he didn't kill it, but sealed the black dragon in the black dragon pool...

You are not allowed to go out for the rest of your life.

At this moment, Mo Ran's face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of red blood suddenly spurted out.

It's just that it wasn't sprayed on the ground, but completely sprayed on the black dragon's body.

Seeing this, the black dragon shouted nervously, but in the eyes of the dragon, he was very worried...

It's just because of the blood that spurts out of the ink... It was not ordinary blood, but the blood that belonged to his husband, which was equivalent to the source consciousness that they had not yet incarnated into human form at that time.

Because if you put it in normal times, the ink dye may only move the little finger slightly... You can lift the seal of the black dragon and let it out.

But at this moment, he only has a divine soul, no divine power...

So in desperation, I can only use this method.

From the very beginning, ink dyeing has been this character, what you want to do, and if you want to do something today, you must complete it, no matter what... Can't bother him.

However, at this moment, he was shocked again, just because he saw a drop of dragon crystal slowly flowing from the red dragon eyes of the black dragon.

The dragon sheds tears, extraordinary ......

It's just that next, he was dumbfounded, because the original black dragon gave the tears that flowed to the ink dye...

But when the ink dye took it, he reached out and handed it to him again.

"First... Mr... It's too precious!! I can't take it!! After returning to his senses, he immediately shook his head and said.

But Mo Dye smiled slightly, and he replied, "This thing may be very precious to you, but to me... It's basically like everything. ”

Finally, under the undeniable eyes of the ink dye... Only then did he take it, and then he quickly took it.

Then he sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and the pure and pure spiritual power that erupted around him was suddenly absorbed by him.

It's just because he's taking Long Jing now, because... He can use the power of Dragon Crystal to recover from his injuries...

It is even possible to cultivate to the next level.

After a long time, Hui Hui slowly opened his eyes, and in an instant, two streamers shot out.

With a "bump", the hill in front of him was blown up.

"Congratulations to the Elder Retrospective! The injury is not only healed! Cultivation is even more diligent! Ink-stained voices came from behind him.

After listening to this, he immediately stood up, bowed silently three times to Mo Ran, and said in a positive voice: "Mr. Xie's life-saving grace and crystal-giving grace!" This life of backtracking! It's really yours from now on!! ”

Mo Ran smiled: "Since you are the person I fancie, I won't let you have an accident, besides... You're still useful to me! ”

After listening to this, he didn't speak, but smiled slightly, and he was now full of confidence, just because he had enough of those days when he was seriously injured.

Looking at the civilians who were being slaughtered, but he couldn't make a move, and seeing that his life was at the mercy of others at any time, it made him very uncomfortable.

"Sir! This time, when I go back, I will make you an inner disciple of Qingyun Pavilion! Again... I will find the abominable man, and I will kill him!" Said in a retroactive voice.

Mo Ran nodded slightly after hearing this, and did not reply, and at this time, he saw that Hui Hui summoned a fairy sword and floated in the air.

And with a wave of his right hand, he saw that the fairy sword suddenly turned into a giant sword, and there were enough ten people sitting on it.

"Sir! Please get on the sword! Backtracked said.

"Okay." Mo Dye replied casually and jumped up, but at this time, he... I've already focused all my attention on the black dragon...

For backtracking... Ignore it.

At this time, it also made the backtracking very depressed.

Fortunately, with the speed of the fairy sword, they flew to His Excellency Qingyun in a while.

At this time, Mo Ran looked up, and after staring for a while, he grinned at the corners of his mouth, smiled and said to himself: "Sure enough, it is not what I expected!" It's really him! ”

After listening to it later, he asked suspiciously, "Sir?" Is something wrong? ”

Mo Ran shook his head slightly, but he turned to Traceback and said, "That's right! Don't call me sir! I'm just a little kid of Qingyun Pavilion now! You call me ink-dyed! ”

"Yes! First... Ink... Dye! When he went back, he couldn't turn his mouth and said, just because he was used to calling Mr.

After hearing this, Mo Ran didn't make a sound, but just took the lead and walked up.

But at this moment, when he saw him walking up the top immortal steps, he hurriedly shouted: "Ink dyeing!" Come back! Come back soon!! ”

When Mo Ran had just reached the first layer, he turned around and smiled indifferently at him and said, "It's okay!" Back to the Elders! I know! The mystery of this~"

He really knows the mystery of the Peak Immortal Level, just because the principle of this is still designed by him...

But at this moment, the disciples of Qingyun Pavilion on both sides laughed and said, "Look! There are people who don't know whether they are alive or dead!! ”

There was a lot of discussion on both sides, which made the backtracking really not know what to do.

It's just because this immortal rank is a person who has tested the perseverance of the disciples of Qingyun Pavilion, and Qingyun Pavilion has also tried it up and down.

The people who climbed to the top floor, there are only two people in Qingyun Pavilion...

One person is the founder, Qingyun Shangxian, and the other person is the genius of 10,000 years ago, the Supreme Elder of Qingyun Pavilion, Su Yi.

Looking back at this time, although he was a little worried, he was a little excited, just because he wanted to make the ink dye... Become the third person to climb the top immortal ranks.

"If only he could go up! I don't have to use a broom to clean the fallen leaves every day, with my mouth! ”

"You can't do this! This one will tell you whether you are alive or dead! I bet he won't be able to go up to the tenth floor! ”

“……”

For a while, they had everything to say, but then, they stared at the ink dye, and easily walked out of the ten floors...

Immediately, everyone was stunned......