At this moment, the wild dragon has actually been sleeping, and the dream realm is also unpredictable!

At this moment, he dreamed of a girl named Maya. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The location is at the Ferris Gate.

The story takes place in a time in the future.

And the mad dragon (Tang Yaoxiang) is currently in the past time and space, which means that this scene is happening in the future time and space where he should have been!

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"How...... How did this let her go. The male disciple, who was already very drunk, stumbled towards the door. He was talking nonsense, and then he said to Tang Burning incense, "Venerable Dragon, I'm ...... If you don't accompany you, this room will be ...... I'll leave it to you, I'll find it again...... Find a room to sleep in. ”

On the way, he saw two backs, hurrying towards the West Yehuan Palace.

"Fourth aunt, Maya!hahaha, in the middle of the night, you ...... What are you doing here in the East Yehuan Palace, you don't want to steal meat but also want to taste the fishy, haha, tonight, I'll let you all taste the fishy. Hahahaha. The male disciple smirked wickedly as he chased after the two.

chased all the way to the female disciple's apartment area - Xiye Huan Palace, and saw that the fourth aunt and Zhuo Maya had entered the same room, the male disciple slammed open the door with a wicked smile, and then lit the lamp and candle and threw himself towards the two.

"What do you want to do, the third elder is your cousin, are you worthy of him by doing this?" the fourth aunt shouted angrily.

"Cousin! Hmph, can my cousin give you sexual blessings! Didn't he bring me, my cousin, just to make up for the regret in his heart, and let me give you sexual blessings on his behalf, hahahaha!" The male disciple smiled evilly and threw himself at the fourth aunt.

"Brute!" the fourth aunt slapped the male disciple who lunged at her.

"it!" the male disciple was furious, rushed forward with a violent step, and slapped her with a backhand, making her dazed and delirious. The male disciple took the opportunity to step forward, grabbed her robe and tore it violently, and with a bang, the robe exploded away. There is only one milky white close-fitting ** and a red **.

Dizzy, the fourth aunt instinctively protected the ** part with both hands, and turned around and hugged the bedside bar tightly. The male disciple's eyes widened, he swallowed his saliva secretly, and kept replaying the pair of big and tall ** that he had accidentally glimpsed just now in his mind, and couldn't help but exclaim: "She's so big!" Can't hold back the lust in his heart, the male disciple ripped off the fourth aunt's underwear and corset, and then forcibly tore open her outer pants, revealing a fair-skinned and creamy ** and milky white ******* The male disciple's breathing became more and more rapid, and he couldn't suppress the lust in his heart, so he hurriedly ripped off his pants, and tore off the last few fig leafs on the fourth aunt's body three or two times, and then his eyes widened, and he grabbed the legs of the fourth aunt who was holding the bedside pole tightly, so that her carcass hung from the ground, and then pushed the stiff little brother towards the slightly raised black part of the inner side of the fourth aunt's legs that were forced to part-

The lights and candles in the wing room were suddenly extinguished by a momentum. Immediately after that, a white shadow, taking advantage of the cover of darkness, broke through the skylight of the wing room, and the folding fan in his hand popped out more than a dozen sharp saber teeth, and when the fan rotated violently, a sharp blade like a bright moon bloomed, and there was a rapid sound of breaking the wind that made blood pressure rise sharply:

Boom!

The sharp blade like the bright moon aimed directly at the male disciple's right hand. With the sound of "click" and breaking bones, the male disciple covered his stump arm and let out an extremely painful scream, stumbling and bumping, rolling and crawling, and fled towards the door in the dark. At this time, Zhuomaya had already gone out and called the female disciples of other independent courtyards, as well as senior disciples who held certain rights.

When they learned the truth, they were all trembling with anger, the three elders' bones were not cold, his cousin and nephew had done such a big rebellious thing, this was one of the six famous gates in the hall. If this matter spreads, the reputation of the Sky Gate in the First Cultivation Realm will be ruined.

The scandal soon spread to the ears of the disciples of the three major factions of the East Yehuan Palace, especially the disciples of the Crazy Dragon Faction, who came in a hurry, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, roaring and punching and kicking the male disciple, when a female disciple picked up the broken half of her arm and wanted to pick it up, these disciples of the Crazy Dragon Sect rushed forward and stomped the severed arm into meat sauce like crazy. - The nephews of the three elders such as Qin Muyang's brothers and Qin Baoqing have already gone to the Yin family to take revenge.

Among them, there are still two people missing, exchange disciples from the Twelve Faction Alliance, Mo Shaochong and Mo Shaoyu. On the day Yin Tusun was killed, Mo Shaoyu and Qianhuazhi were accidentally exposed in front of the fourth aunt because of the snatching of Neidan, and were finally expelled from Motianmen by the elders of Motianmen, and broke off their friendship with the "Twelve Factions Alliance" belonging to the six famous families.

Elder Dai soon arrived, and when he saw his own apprentice who was dying with his hand on his stump arm, the half-broken arm that was stamped into meat sauce, and the angry expressions of the male and female disciples of the three major factions, he was both sad and afraid, sad and angry that he had accepted such an apprentice who "had not achieved enough to achieve more than enough to lose", and what he was afraid of was that their master and apprentice had already taken refuge in external forces.

After a little weighing, the acting elder came to the apprentice, slapped his palm on the forehead, and when he fell, he instructed the disciple to drag his "corpse" to the back mountain to feed the beasts.

The five disciples of the Wild Dragon Sect who had just entered the Heaven Gate volunteered to stand up, lifted the "corpse" of the Acting Elder's apprentice high, and then flew away towards the back mountain. Behind them, there was also a person holding a dragon's blood staff in his hand and a string of black beads around his neck, it was the person who was blinded by the Acting Elder's violent explosion with Yuan Li - Leng Danmu Xuanlong.

The back mountain is located on the north side of the Motianmen (the gate faces south), stretching for dozens of kilometers from east to west, five people carried the "corpse" to the northwest side of the Motianmen and flew more than ten kilometers, and then landed in a relatively open wasteland, the left side of the wasteland is the deep valley, where Zhuo Maya's brother fell into the valley. After digging a pit and burying the "corpse", the five turned around and left.

"Wait!"

With the interruption of drinking, several momentum came from behind, all of which had the strength of the late third-order stage of the Qi Control Realm. When he turned his head, two of the five had their heads cut off by unknown weapons. These five newly selected disciples of the Wild Dragon Sect were only at the first order of the Qi Control Realm. Seeing the two companions in a different place in an instant, they were all horrified.

In a moment of fright, the more than a dozen momentum just now had been split into two, and it was a front and back attack, instantly bullying the three new disciples of the Sky Sect. In the pupils of the three of them, more than a dozen black "big balls" appeared, and the spheres were covered with sharp thorns.

Suddenly, the three disciples of the Sky Sect rushed forward violently. Almost at the same time, three of the dozen or so big balls were "deflated" and turned into three black shadows, spinning and soaring upward, much faster than the three disciples of the Motianmen who had just started.

In a hurry, one of the strongest and fastest new disciples of the Ferris Gate threw a punch in the air and blasted towards the chest of the black shadow who was chasing after him. The two fists were on top of each other, and the fists of the new disciples of the Motianmen were blown to pieces.

"Ahh The other two new disciples of the Ferris Sect—both of whom were forced back to the ground—were both disorganized, and had to be back to back, trembling all over, their eyes fixed on a dozen or so black "big balls".

"Hahaha!"

In the midst of wild laughter, more than a dozen big balls were "deflated" at the same time, revealing their true faces at the same time, all of them were wearing Xuanhei Thunder Thorn Explosion Armor (Xuanlei Explosion Armor), and their bodies were covered with cold and sharp thorns. One of them, a martial artist, was wearing a Xuan Thunder Qi armor. Turning around, the qi armor exploded, turned into a black gas and rose up, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly and raised his arms and roared: "The Motianmen is such a big shelf, and it has enough confidence, first broke off with our twelve faction alliances, and then raised the door to besiege the Yin family, but unfortunately, the Yin family took the first step to join our twelve faction alliances, and against the Yin family, it is against our twelve faction alliances, hahahahahaha!"

"Today, I'm going to let you two new disciples join the Heaven Gate and fight alone with my newly cultivated eighteen envoys of the Protector Alliance, the envoys of the Dark Ministry. If you win, let you go, if you lose—hahahahaha!" The martial artist in the Xuanlei Qi armor looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, leaned over, turned his legs and flipped between them, running the "Three Consecutive to One Style", the power exploded, the body flashed three times in a row, and instantly bullied the Motianmen disciple who fell to the ground and rolled, and hit his head with a punch on his head, causing his brain to splash to the ground.

Of the five new disciples of the Ferris Gate, three died in the blink of an eye, and there were still two left. With a roar of despair, the two threw punches at the same time, rushing towards each other's martial artists. With a flick of the martial artist's right hand, a black "big ball" spun up from behind the disciples in the front row, and crashed head-on towards the rushing disciples of the Ferris Gate.

When they were more than ten meters apart, the sharp thorns suddenly broke away from the sphere, and in the moment before the two Ferris Sect disciples punched, they shot up and down their bodies. Instigation...... , the sound of breaking the wind is urgent, and the soul is seized. One of the disciples of the Ferris Gate pushed away his companion in a hurry, and he was finally pierced into a hornet's nest by the sharp thorns that were as dense as the rain.

The remaining disciples of the Ferris Sect were very young. Roaring, he jumped up, and kicked down in front of the big ball that had lost his thunder spur, and unexpectedly, the ball swelled outward with a fist, and instantly blasted out a punch. The momentum of the third order of the Qi Control Realm, breaking away from the fist body, turned into a dark blue fist, tearing the dark sky in an instant. ...... The dark blue flames splashed everywhere, blasting the young Ferris Sect disciple upside down in the air. Immediately, behind this Ferris Sect disciple, a thunder thorn "giant ball" seven or eight times larger rolled in, trying to crush it into meat sauce.

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The disciple of the Ferris Sect who had just been pierced into a hornet's nest by the thunderthorn, exhausted the last trace of vitality, stepped forward, and used his back to resist the thunder thorn giant ball, regardless of the great pain caused by the sharp thorn penetrating the body, and the terrible consequences of being crushed into meat sauce, stubbornly supported, and in the meantime, he took out a pill from his body, intending to throw it to the other party, but his vitality was insufficient, when the huge thunder thorn ball crushed his waist and crushed his back against the ground, his arm was still stretched straight to the side, his palm was facing up, and the palm was quietly walking a pill, releasing a faint layer of blood。

The last disciple of the Ferris Gate, and the youngest one, was about seven or eight years old, rolling on his back, reaching out to take the pill. Unexpectedly, a swift shadow suddenly performed the "Front Wheel Flip 'Three Consecutive Return to One'", and his body flashed three times, and in an instant, he entered more than ten meters in front of him, and his hand fell with a knife, cutting off the hand that the disciple of the Motianmen was outstretching.

"Ahh

More than a dozen envoys of the Twelve Faction Alliance Protector Alliance (dark) surrounded the youngest disciple of the Ferris Sect, and they burst into an extremely rampant laugh when they looked up to the sky: "Hahahahaha!"

The martial artist made a gesture to set up the formation, and immediately, more than a dozen envoys (dark) of the Protector turned into thunder spurs, and swirled around the disciples of the Ferris Sect. During the gesture change, a relatively small thunder spur ball smashed down towards the head of the Ferris Gate disciple.

The Motianmen disciple's cross arm was blocked above his head, and the sharp piercing pierced his arm into the back of his shoulder, causing his legs to tremble violently in pain, and he slowly fell to his knees on one leg. stiffened for more than half a minute, and actually stood up staggering with the thunder spur ball on the back of his shoulder. Blisters of blood gushed out of his mouth.

The gladiator's face changed slightly, and the rest of the envoys of the Protector were also {silent}.

The martial artist's face grimaced, and his gestures shifted again. Immediately, the thunder spur balls that swirled around the disciples of the Ferris Gate were divided into two groups, north and south, and they retreated a few meters in the north-south direction. During the gesture change, after clearing the thunder and stabbing balls from the south and north, nine men wearing a white robe and a black and white draped shawl jumped out (black and white draped cape + white robe, called the 'common prosperity' robe). Their ages were only about ten years old, but they were two or three years older than this young Motianmen disciple.

They held different weapons in their hands, and their hair was of different colors, all of which were "ponytails" standing up in the sky.

The south side is a female child, and the north side is a male child, the descendants of the Yin family and the South Yin family. It is divided into five Yin clan lineages in the southeast, northwest, and northwest.

"You eighteen are the ones I—" the martial artist said the word "I" in a particularly loud voice, "—rescued from the disciples of the Ferris Gate. Not only did they besiege the homes of your five clans this time, but they also killed your chief. ...... You have to avenge the dead Yintusun and the dead patriarch!"

"The enemy is right in front of you, and it's up to you what you do with it. If you are satisfied with me, you will accept it as an apprentice on the spot!"

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"Oh, 》》》》》》》!" A disciple of the Yin family, who looked to be less than ten years old, brandished a chopping knife, flew down from the top of the thunder thorn ball, tapped the ground with his toes in the middle, and flew up again, his body rotated in a circle in the air, and when he landed, with the inertia generated when his body rotated, he slashed at the waist of the disciple of the Ferris Gate who was still standing upright, his eyes were almost white.

The disciples of the Ferris Gate screamed, and the sound of bones breaking came from their waists. But his eyes widened and glared at the young man about his age, and even though his waist and legs shook violently, he could not let himself fall.

Xiao Shizhen shouted, kicked the disciples of the Motianmen Sect in both knees, and kicked them three or five times, but he couldn't knock them down. And he continued to kick ......

"Next!" the martial artist waved impatiently at one of the red-haired men to the north.

The red-haired male warrior, skillfully and lightly, flew down from the thunder thorn ball, a distance of more than 20 meters, did not stop halfway, and when he approached the disciple of the Ferris Gate, a long willow leaf-shaped weapon was close to the ground and slashed, cutting off the left foot of the disciple of the Heaven Sect.

"Ahh