Lu Pingjun's eyes straightened.

No...... What's going on?

He looked at Mo Bai, Mo Bai was also puzzled, he was ready to fight, but the result was a fuss?

He didn't have to do anything, and he just relied on the puppet dragon man to drink Ao Tianba.

In the black clouds, the dragon clan who followed was also sluggish, they couldn't believe their eyes, the extremely powerful dragon monarch was actually drunk back by a white dragon smaller than themselves, and even made a surrender move.

As if understanding that his shouting was useful, the puppet dragon man continued to "whoop" and shouted, the more energetic he became.

"Okay," Mo Bai felt a little noisy, and pressed back the weak dragon soul that was active, he looked at the white dragon with glass horns in front of him, and asked, "Do you know her?" ”

Ao Batian raised his head and glanced at Lu Pingjun, and the transparent barrier descended, isolating him.

Lu Pingjun's eyebrows trembled slightly, there is already a sad barrier between me and my seniors......

The enchantment cut off external prying and listening, Ao Batian stared at Mo Bai and said slowly: "She is my aunt, Ao Longyu. ”

"Ao Longyu? Haven't heard of it. Mo Bai shook his head and asked, "Are you here to fight?" ”

Ao Batian snorted, "I did have this idea before I came, but now I ......"

He looked down at Ao Longyu, and the faint dragon soul was active, and he felt it.

is no different from what Kunlun Ruin said, Ao Longyu died, and was really beheaded by the sword of the Xiyue Fairy.

The dragon's soul is shattered, and only the dragon's body remains.

Originally, Ao Batian was desperate in his heart, and he just wanted to snatch Ao Longyu's body back from Mo Bai.

But now he was pleasantly surprised to find that Ao Longyu's dragon soul was being reborn in some magical way, a situation that even he couldn't do.

Originally, I came angrily to see if it was the aunt who dared to resist herself who was not a long-eyed bastard, but when it came to find that Ao Longyu was really dead, and the dragon protector was secretly resurrecting her.

For a while, Ao Batian was a little overwhelmed by surprise and resentment, he could feel the breath of his child from Mo Bai, obviously, his three sons and six daughters had died in Mo Bai's hands.

As a father, he had to take revenge.

Mo Bai rode his aunt, insulted the dragon clan, and was severely punished.

But Mo Bai resurrected Ao Longyu again, and this may be the only chance to resurrect Ao Longyu.

Ao Batian didn't dare to make a move on Mo Bai easily.

Ao Batian asked, "Why do you want to do this?" You said you didn't know her, why did you save her? ”

For ease of use?

Mo Bai didn't know how to answer.

When he first found the puppet dragon man, he wanted to restore energy when he ate food, and after careful consideration, he left it to make a tool, and after using the tool for a long time, he naturally had some feelings.

Maybe it's because of laziness, or maybe it's because of the hidden playfulness in his heart, Mo Bai very much hopes that the puppet dragon man can move on his own and no longer need him to control it.

With this thought, I let it go.

Mo Bai said: "Probably because I want a toy that can move on its own. ”

Ao Batian's eyes widened, a trace of consternation flashed in his eyes, and the anger in his heart was monstrous.

Who are you talking about toys!?

……

Luo Yunxi looked at the two true dragons blocking her, and fell into deep thought, the foundation of the Tongtian River was so deep, she didn't expect it.

If you have to count, it will only be more than 300 years since Ao Batian became the master of Tongtianjiang.

For more than three hundred years, four true dragons have appeared among the descendants, and Luo Yun suddenly understands those water tribes who want to form a family with Ao Batian.

'Are gifted children also geniuses?' ’

Originally, I thought that after the dragon clan experienced civil strife, the heritage had been greatly discounted, and its strength was far less than before.

Now it seems that only the other Dragon Monarchs of the Three Seas are greatly discounted in strength, and Ao Batian's family is enough to support the entire Dragon Clan, and even the Water Clan.

Luo Yunxi clenched the long sword, and the two true dragons ......

This was beyond her capabilities, not to mention that there were two more in the thunderclouds still watching.

Luo Yunxi looked at the turtle dragon and crocodile dragon in the high mountains, they didn't seem to have the intention of making a move.

Looking over the second dragon, Luo Yunxi looked at Ao Batian, and the glass-colored horns were very eye-catching.

His gaze wandered, pausing on the white dragon.

Luo Yunxi's eyes were stunned for a moment, and his breath froze for a moment, 'Ao Longyu?!' ’

Isn't she dead?

Didn't Shizun kill her?

Xiyue Fairy was injured by killing the white dragon, and now he is still recuperating in Kunlun Ruins, as the only disciple of Xiyue Fairy, Luo Yunxi is sure that the master must have killed Ao Longyu's dragon soul!

Why? Why is Ao Longyu here?

Luo Yunxi was puzzled in her heart, and her eyes locked on the white-clothed figure on the white dragon.

Dragon Immortal, although it has been circulated in the cultivation realm for a long time, but the first time he saw it with his own eyes, Luo Yunxi was still amazed.

It's not that I think Mo Bai's appearance is handsome, when she reaches the realm of cultivation, her appearance is just a layer of skin, which can be changed at any time, and she can even lose her body.

What Luo Yunxi saw was the inky white inside, with thousands of stars flickering inside, and a faint trace of clear air coiled in his heart under the starlight.

As for Mo Bai's cultivation, to be honest, Luo Yunxi can't see through it, in her eyes, Mo Bai is no different from ordinary people, except for being a little dazzling.

She made a judgment in her heart, 'Is the master a Gu Immortal of that level? ’

……

The other side.

Ao Batian was furious at Mo Bai's answer.

Forget about riding Aunt Laozi, I still want to let her move by herself!

The dragon is too much!

Sensing Ao Batian's overflowing anger, Mo Bai beckoned behind him.

The golden long sword hurriedly rushed up, circling in a circle around Mo Bai, looking very happy and excited, and the originally dim golden light suddenly soared.

Mo Bai glanced at the golden sword faintly, to be honest, he really didn't want to use this sword, but now that the situation was urgent, he didn't have much time to waste.

It's really going to be a fight, and it's best to fight quickly.

Ao Batian glanced at the golden long sword, the dragon's eyes were full of surprise, he stared at the long sword deadly, and asked solemnly: "This is your sword?" ”

"No," Mo Bai shook his head, "Sword Venerable's." ”

"Sword Venerable?" Ao Batian said angrily: "He can't have this sword, this sword is clearly from Kunlun Ruins!" ”

"Really? I don't know. ”

Mo Bai held the long sword in the air and said, "Can you stop wasting time?" Didn't you bring so many water tribes here just to besiege me? ”

The golden long sword was extremely dazzling, and Ao Batian's voice was gloomy: "I said, that was what I thought before." ”

"yes, so what's your mind right now? Take back your aunt from me? Mo Bai shook his head: "Impossible, I still have to use her to hurry, I picked up the white dragon, I want to take it back, I'll talk about it if I win." ”

Ao Tianba was furious, snorted disdainfully, and said ruthlessly: "You don't really think it's ......"

His voice came to an abrupt halt like a fragmented record player, and in the sky, golden light pierced the clouds, and the dragons hiding in the thunderclouds appeared one after another, fleeing from the thunderclouds.

The endless black clouds split in two.

The golden threads fell from the sky, as if a weaver girl was spinning colorful clothes, ignoring the intersection of the golden threads, gathering and merging, gradually enveloping the whole sky.

The winged wyvern was forced out of the thunderclouds, dissatisfied, and let out a long howl, spitting out fire at the golden thread.

In the next moment, the golden threads gathered violently towards it, and one after another wrapped around its wings.

The winged wyvern tried to break free, but the golden thread passed directly through its body, and a tingling pain from the soul came, and the winged wyvern looked terrified.

Countless golden threads entwined around it, stripping its dragon soul from its middle body.

Seeing this, the snake dragon panicked and came to the rescue, and the golden silk thread instantly spread towards it, restraining it too.

The screams of the two dragons resounded in the sky.

The other dragons who wanted to come forward to help all retreated in horror, fearing that they would also be entangled.

These golden threads can directly attack souls!

The long sword fell slowly, Mo Bai's face was calm, instead of wasting time by letting Ao Batian talk cruelly here, it was better to directly shut him up and enter the selection process.

Hit, or run.

Ao Batian looked at the thundercloud that was split in two, and there was a wave in his heart, and seeing that the dragon souls of the six and seventh sons who were struggling were about to be pulled away by the golden thread, he shook the dragon's tail violently, shattering the golden thread that was entwining them.

"You ......" Ao Batian looked at Mo Bai, his dragon eyes were gloomy, and he was shocked in his heart, this kind of sword technique that directly attacks the soul, only one person in the cultivation realm can do it!

Golden Sword...... Soul Slaying Swordsmanship......

If it weren't for Mo Bai being a man, Ao Batian would have thought that the person in front of him was Xiyue himself!

Mo Bai was a little impatient: "What are you?" I'm in a hurry, and I don't want to die so I give way. ”

The people of Kunlun Ruins are unreliable, and now they can only rely on themselves.

Knowing the existence of Kunlun Ruins, understanding and understanding the rules set by Kunlun Ruins, Mo Bai didn't want to cause more trouble, so he didn't directly make a ruthless move, but chose a more gentle way.

As long as they don't show hostility, the golden thread won't do anything to the dragons.

Ao Batian's expression was complicated, and he asked, "Will you give her freedom after resurrecting her?" ”

'Resurrection? Mo Bai rolled his eyes, the dragon soul was worn out, where did the resurrection come from?

The newborn dragon soul in the puppet dragon's body is not the same dragon as the former Ao Longyu, and the newborn dragon soul may have some memories of Ao Longyu, but it is definitely no longer the former Ao Longyu, they are the same seed and different flowers.

Mo Bai's voice was faint: "She has already died once, and the cause and effect of the past have long been cut off, if you recognize her as your aunt, she won't recognize you." ”

"As for giving her back?" He smiled, "Your Dragon Ball gave birth to consciousness, will you give it freedom?" ”

Ao Batian was speechless, silent for a moment, and he asked in a low voice: "What kind of conditions can exchange her freedom?" ”

Mo Bai raised his eyebrows, this one was something he didn't expect.

"Is she really your aunt?"

"Are you questioning my pedigree?"

Ao Batian snorted with some annoyance, the white dragon in the world, the true dragon bloodline, only the Beihai lineage.

Since he obtained the true dragon, he has stripped and refined all the blood of the dragon in his body to nourish the blood of the white dragon, and now he is a pure white dragon bloodline, but he still has the handsomeness and talent of the dragon.

The ink white pursed his lips, Ao Batian was covered in colorful light, and the glass-colored horns were really eye-catching......

Fortunately, the base color of the scales is still white.

Ao Batian looked at Bai Long with concern and said slowly: "In your eyes, she is no longer Ao Longyu, but in my eyes, she is still my aunt." ”

"I can feel my aunt's breath, the dragon soul in her body, there is a feeling that I miss and are familiar."

"I don't have the ability to resurrect my aunt, but you do," Ao Batian spat out a white bead, the white dragon ball exuded a bright and dazzling brilliance like glass, and he continued: "You just need a real dragon as a mount, it's me or her, it's all the same, I'm willing to exchange myself for her freedom." ”

"Ha ......" Mo Bai's mouth opened slightly, he really believed that the puppet dragon man was Ao Batian's aunt now.

can do it to the point of exchanging himself, even if it is a mother and son, he believes it!

In this way, it seems that he has become a wicked person who hinders the reunion of others......

Mo Bai felt a little guilty in his heart, similar to knowing that he had eaten crayfish in one meal.

Mo Bai glanced at the Dragon Ball, to be honest, Ao Batian is more powerful than the puppet dragon man, more than a star and a half.

The puppet dragon man drank him back, probably because when the juniors faced the elders, they naturally had their own debuffs.

Although Ao Batian is very strong, he is of little use to Mo Bai, what he needs more is obedient and controllable.

Besides, he was already used to using puppet dragon people, and suddenly changed to Ao Batian...... Tsk, I don't think it's good.

Second, the new dragon soul in the puppet dragon man's body was born not long ago, and it was inseparable from Mo Bai, so this inexplicable deal was impossible to reach from the beginning.

At least, not now.

But......

"Three hundred years," Mo Bai's voice was faint, and a golden contract appeared: "After three hundred years, I will return her freedom, and you will present your dragon balls at that time." ”

Ao Batian stared at the contract for a while, and the tip of the dragon's claw tapped on the contract, and promised, "Okay!" ”

He didn't think that the deal would be reached directly, and the reason why he took out the Dragon Ball was to ask for an accurate sentence from Mo Bai - whether it could be traded.

As far as the result is concerned, he is relatively satisfied, he has been waiting for three hundred years, what about waiting another three hundred years? Besides, Mo Bai said that as long as he had a dragon ball, in three hundred years, he could completely cultivate another dragon ball.

"The contract is done," Mo Bai retracted the golden paper, which disappeared between him, and he said, "May I ask you a question?" ”

Ao Batian: "What? ”

Mo Bai was curious: "Why do you want to exchange yourself, aren't there still four true dragons behind you?" ”

Ao Batian narrowed his dragon eyes, looked at Mo Bai deeply, and said, "She is my aunt, they are my children, and both are my blood relatives." ”

"Understood," Mo Bai nodded, "Then I ate your two children, do I have to settle the account?" ”

"Although I am angry, but for the sake of my aunt, I can ignore this matter," Ao Batian looked back at the dragons in the sky, his eyes were deep, half-loud, he withdrew his eyes, looked at the quiet white dragon calmly, and said in a deep voice: "The dead are already dead, and the living must continue to live." ”

Mo Bai was a little surprised, for the sake of Ao Longyu, Ao Batian could swallow his anger and swallow the evil spirit of losing a son and a daughter together, and his aunt's weight in his heart was obviously much more than that of his descendants.

But it seems to be quite normal.

After all, there is only one aunt.

Descendants can have a big push.

……

The transparent barrier disappeared, Ao Batian retreated to make way for Mo Bai, and in the sky, all the dragons looked suspicious, and they had no way of knowing what happened in the barrier.

Lu Pingjun looked dazed, his eyes kept going back and forth on Ao Batian and Mo Bai, obviously he was on the side, and he really didn't hear a word the whole time......

Ao Batian returned to the dragon group, and the thunderclouds that had been divided into two gradually gathered, and the black clouds faded and gradually calmed down.

Before leaving, he looked back at Mo Bai deeply, and said loudly: "Please also ask the immortals to abide by the agreement!" ”

Mo Bai nodded faintly.

"Senpai?" Lu Pingjun looked confused.

What's the agreement?

What is the agreement?

Isn't Ao Batian here to fight?

Why are you leaving all of a sudden?

The wind and rain are sparse, the thunder is heavy and the rain is small?

Mo Bai looked back at Lu Pingjun, "Are you still there?" ”

The corners of Lu Pingjun's mouth twitched slightly, obviously it was just a simple sentence, and he always felt that it had a rare special meaning.

I...... Shouldn't it be?

Mo Bai shook his head, can't you have a more stylish and useful Kunlun Ruin monk?

Luo Qingyao can at least be an encyclopedia.

Mo Bai piloted the white dragon and flew towards the north, avoiding the dragons returning to the Tongtian River, and bypassing the white-clothed female sword fairy who was blocked.