On this day, in the heavy rain, the white-clothed immortal had just walked in front of the Zhao family, and met the Xiao family's father and son who came out side by side.

Xiao Yu held the heirloom seal in his left hand, and there were bursts of mysterious ripples visible to the naked eye around the jade seal, and wisps of bright yellow air swirled in it.

Although Zao Wou-Ki was a humane treasure such as the Seal of the Kingdom, he was not a Confucian and did not know how to take advantage of all the wonders in it, and he was only a rough envoy before he was defeated by Xiao Lie. At this time, Xiao Yu absorbed the luck of the jade seal with the method of Confucian Haoran Qi, and the whole jade seal showed a crystal clear and mellow scene, and there were nine clear yellow qi on the Kowloon hub, gathering a line, spit out from the mouth of one of the dragons, and then was incorporated into the body by Xiao Yu.

After the battle between Xiao Yu and Zao Wou-Ki, he actually had some injuries, and now he is frantically absorbing the huge luck in the Inheritance Seal, just to restore his peak combat power as soon as possible. The seal of the country has gone through dozens of emperors in nine dynasties, and it contains a huge amount of luck, even the heavenly immortals dare not bear it all, at this time, what Xiao Yu absorbed is only a dime, but this dime a dime is enough for Xiao Yu to return to the peak of his combat power in just one day.

Xiao Lie used to follow the path of Confucianism, but later he turned to the way of cultivating immortals, and he didn't care much about the luck that Daomen and Confucianism valued very much, and at this time, he gave this treasure of humanity to his son, but he didn't feel distressed. If this thing is passed down from Xiao Yu's hands, it can only be passed to Xiao Yu's son, Xiao Yu's son is not his grandson, in the final analysis, he is still his own family.

A son is a son, and a grandson is a grandson, two different things.

This scene fell into the eyes of the people, and it naturally meant something else: the person who killed me still showed off his might with my things, which is unbearable or unbearable.

The feminine voice of the man in white sounded again: "Who are you?"

Xiao Yu asked rhetorically, "Who are you?"

The man in white, who looked at his face and couldn't distinguish between men and women, tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Long Yunqing, have you heard of it?"

Xiao Yu was silent, Xiao Lie, who had always seemed to be outside the gods, finally looked at the white clothes and frowned, "Long Yunqing, the city lord of Dragon City, the first free immortal who died under his sword after Shangguan Xianchen landed on the shore from the East China Sea?"

Long Yunqing, who was dressed in white, put his hands in his sleeves and said with a light smile: "I am Long Yunqing, but Long Yunqing is not me." However, Long Yunqing had indeed died under Shangguan Xianchen's Zhuxian Sword. ”

Xiao Yu was confused when he heard this, but Xiao Lie showed a somewhat abrupt expression, "Are you borrowing Long Yunqing's corpse to resurrect your soul, or is Long Yunqing reincarnating?"

The man in white said indifferently: "Both." ”

At that time, Shangguan Xianchen set foot in the Central Plains from the East China Sea, with great luck, and was the protagonist for a while, the South China Sea, the East China Sea, and all kinds of scattered cultivators moved when they heard the wind, and quietly followed Shangguan Xianchen's forward route and boarded the Central Plains together, hoping to pick up the remnants of a scale and a half claw. At the beginning, the reason why Shangguan Xianchen was able to stir up most of the cultivation world with his own strength was that his own cultivation was one of the highest levels, his luck was the second, and these overseas scattered cultivation of the tiger was the third.

He was originally a loose cultivator in the South China Sea, in the first battle of Shangguan Xianchen, the first to hear the news, the end was swept by a sword qi of Shangguan Xianchen, and his body was destroyed, but he was also blessed by misfortune, before the soul escaped, he actually found the body of Long Yunqing, the city lord of Longcheng, borrowed the corpse to return the soul, and never thought that there was still a wisp of residual soul hidden in Long Yunqing's remains, and under the entanglement of the two, it was actually a cooperation by mistake, and became Long Yunqing in front of Xiao Yu today.

Xiao Lie smiled and said, "After the end of the school, I will enter Xiao Lie and the dog Xiao Yu." ”

Long Yunqing smiled, murderous, "Who am I, it turned out to be the famous Xiao father and son, you father and son, one is not in the Eastern Capital, and the other is not in the Central Capital, what are you doing in my Zhongzhou!?"

Xiao Yu took over the conversation, "Naturally, I want to see my seniors." ”

Long Yunqing raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said softly: "This is the gift of the Xiao family? ”

Xiao Lie smiled a little, "Since Xiao has been in charge of the secret guard for twenty years, there are not a hundred or eighty people who have died because of my Xiao family's visit, not more than one Zhao family, and no one from the Zhao family." ”

Xiao Yu grasped the national seal with five fingers, looking at this carefree immortal who became famous decades ago, his eyes were hot.

Long Yunqing smiled gloomily and stretched out a hand towards the two of them, "Then let me see the methods of the two Xiao family princes!"

The reason why Long Yunqing is called the city lord of Dragon City is not that there is a dragon in his surname, but that he has a kind of potential.

The real dragon swims in the clouds, looking at the momentum of the Quartet.

There was a slaughter in front of the Zhao family's mansion, and there were still traces of yesterday's fierce battle on the ground, which turned into puddles under the majestic rain.

In the face of Long Yunqing's understatement, Xiao Lie did not move at all, but Xiao Yu was pulled by the qi machine, his body was shaky, and his free right hand turned into Yuan Tu, facing Long Yunqing's left hand.

The three of them parted at the touch of a button, Xiao Lie was still standing in place, but Xiao Yu and Long Yunqing retreated three steps back.

Long Yunqing was not in a hurry, rolled up his sleeves, revealing a tattoo of an ink dragon on his forearm, lifelike, and as Long Yunqing was a little in the eye of the ink dragon, the entire ink dragon suddenly came to life, meandering on his forearm.

The finishing touch, the dead thing is psychic, this is already a real means of the free realm, even Xiao Lie, although his combat power is higher than that of ordinary free immortals, but he can't use such a wonderful magical power.

Long Yunqing pressed his left hand on his forearm, looked at the pair of father and son who occupied the top two of the Tianji list on the opposite side, and pulled the corners of his mouth, at first he was indeed a little underestimated, after all, the huge threshold between the realm of heaven and man and the realm of freedom is not as simple as the realm of frost and the realm of heaven and man, what is the realm of heaven and man fighting for the realm of Xiaoyao, he does not believe it from the bottom of his heart, he believes that Xiao Lie can be at the top of the list of heaven and machine, he believes it, it can be said that Xiao Lie is one of the ten people in the world, in his opinion, it is too high, Xiao Lie is just famous, compared to some deep-water old kings, I am afraid it is still far behind。 So even if Xiao Yu and Xiao Lie's father and son joined forces, he didn't pay too much attention to it, and he was confident that he could fight one against two. What about the invincible opponents in the realm of heaven and man? Which free immortal is not invincible in the realm of heaven and man!

Long Yunqing let go of his hand, the muscles of his right arm gradually swelled like a hill, and the speed of the ink dragon's swimming became more and more rapid, pointing at Xiao Lie, with a feminine smile on his face: "I heard that the king of Anping County has a fairy physique, my ink dragon specializes in breaking the golden body of the body, can the king of Anping County dare to try it?"

Long Yunqing looked at Xiao Yu as nothing, just stared at Xiao Lie.

Xiao Lie's body lit up, and his body appeared, and he smiled faintly: "The Dragon City Lord can let it go." ”

Long Yunqing's left hand suddenly pulled out, his right arm stretched forward, and a black light shot out from his right arm and flew into the sky.

Originally, it was pouring rain, but now it is lightning and thunder.

I saw that the black ink dragon, which was as small as a snake, after breaking away from its original shackles, frantically absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth, and then suddenly shook its body, its size and momentum increased rapidly, and it was already a hundred zhang in a moment.

This hideous artifact, which was originally only embroidered on the time dragon robe python robe, turned over the clouds and rain, and the huge body wandered among the dark clouds, and occasionally you could see the hideous head and the scaly claws of the hundred-zhang body.

Dragons can be big and small, and they can rise and hide. The big one is Xingyun and spit fog, and the small one is hidden and hidden, and the real person in charge of the sect once rode a dragon to the eastern capital, covering most of the eastern capital. At this time, this black dragon is just the remnant soul of an ancient evil dragon, although it does not have the power of a true dragon, but after hundreds of years of sacrifice by several generations of city lords in Dragon City, it is no longer a living thing, and it still maintains half of its combat power in life.

After revealing his true body, Mo Long did not rush to make a move, but hovered in the layers of lead clouds, staring at Xiao Lie coldly.

It's like a python fighting its prey.