Long Xiaoyun turned his head sharply to look at the source of the voice, his snake-like vertical pupils suddenly contracted, and several other disciples of the Spirit Dragon Sect also pulled out their weapons and aimed them at the woman of unknown origin.

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Long Xiaoyun's mind, and for some reason, the woman in front of him gave him a strange attraction, as well as a sense of fear that was difficult to explain.

His fear was understandable, after all, this was in the mind of the Heavenly Venerable Holy Son, and they could enter the heart scene also relying on the sect's supreme secret method, and they also had to cooperate with many people, but the woman in front of him could enter the heart of the Holy Son alone, which was very unusual!

In addition, there is a different kind of charm about this woman, which is indescribable and difficult to describe in words.

As a true disciple of the Linglong Sect, the young and promising Jindan Dacheng is a leader among the disciples of the same generation, the existence of the pride of the sky, the number of flattering and flattering is innumerable, and the women of all kinds of styles have already experienced it, and the good-looking skins have long been tasted crooked, and those delicate faces also make him aesthetically tired and numb.

But the woman in front of him made Long Xiaoyun's spirit lift, although there were two extremely obvious scars on her face, but the subtle feeling she showed in her gestures made him feel like he had touched a warm whirlpool, and the powerful attraction made him involuntarily speculate about the origin of the other party.

She was dignified, noble, elegant, and had a cold, somewhat arrogant look in her eyes, which Long Xiaoyun had never seen in other women.

Even if it has been broken, the beauty is still stunning, and ordinary people may not be able to feel the amazing beauty at first glance, but if you look closely, you will realize how insignificant those two horrific scars are.

Her facial features and eyebrows contain contradictory styles, charming, pure, cold, bold and subtle, making it impossible to distinguish this person's personality from her expression.

The corners of his mouth seemed to have a curvature, making Long Xiaoyun feel as if he was being ridiculed, but he was also being noticed.

This idea of appreciation existed in Long Xiaoyun's heart for a moment, and he immediately came back to his senses and reminded the junior disciples around him:

"If you can enter the heart scene alone, maybe the other party is a Yuanying monk! But don't be afraid, the Yuan Infant Monk's Yuan Shen is also very fragile, there are so many of us, and with the blessing of the Wild Dragon Devouring Technique, the other party can't be an opponent! ”

"Yes!" The four disciples said in unison.

As soon as the words fell, the woman in front of them had disappeared out of thin air, and a faint fragrance slipped from the tip of her nose and blew behind her, Long Xiaoyun turned around sharply, and found that the woman didn't know what means she used, and instantly came behind them.

This is the mindscape, the spell to control the environment, but it can't be used in the mindscape, how the hell did this woman do it?!

She's a devotional!

Su Lin looked at the big sister who suddenly came to his side, and blinked, his expression innocent and pure.

"Big sister, why are they bad guys?" Su Lin asked.

"Be good, be obedient, close your eyes, and you'll be fine soon." Tianzun gently instructed, and a snow-white soft wattle blindfolded Su Lin's eyes.

Long Xiaoyun no longer hesitated at this moment, his hands suddenly reached out, and he used his own peerless dragon martial arts!

The azure translucent dragon claw phantom enveloped his arms, the air vibrated faintly, and the mist in his heart churned because of this powerful momentum, and the sound of dragon chanting was faintly surrounded.

The Spirit Dragon Sect's peerless knowledge can be used in conjunction with the Wild Dragon Devouring Technique, and it can exert a power far beyond the realm in the heart scene.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, Long Xiaoyun's hands had already reached Tianzun's chest, and this blow was enough to penetrate his chest and back, even if it was Yuan Ying's Yuan Shen, he would definitely be greatly injured!

Tianzun's eyes stared at everyone in front of her quietly, and the dazzling purple light suddenly burst out from the depths of her pupils, and the mist flow in her heart stagnated, Long Xiaoyun's hand reached into a sticky paste, and the figure of the woman in front of her began to blur.

"What is this?"

Long Xiaoyun was shocked, and looked at the junior disciple beside him, he saw that the junior disciple's face had turned into a rotating triangle, and the translucent facial features were deformed like plasticine in the center of the regular geometric triangle.

They seemed to be talking, but he didn't hear it.

Long Xiaoyun noticed that a pair of eyes were looking at him, and that gaze came from behind the mist of the heart scene.

He looked up, and he saw a pair of huge golden eyes, like hanging lights, opening and closing behind the white mist, and the majesty of the ancients pierced through his heart like a sharp sword, which made him tremble in horror, and his soul trembled.

The eyes closed, and the whole heart fell into the darkness of the fingers that could not be reached, and the darkness was as deep as ink, without a trace of impurities.

When those eyes opened, the heavens and the earth shone brightly, and Long Xiaoyun could almost see the particles of dust suspended in the mist.

So what is it exactly?

What kind of demon eyes are they, opening and closing are the change of day and night!

Faintly, Long Xiaoyun had a strange resonance, and he could feel that he and the owner of these eyes had some commonality in their blood.

The dragon's blood in his veins was cheering, and the scales that had only covered his elbows were bathed in the light of those pupils, and began to grow towards his shoulders, and the scales poked out from under his skin like insects and ants, covering Long Xiaoyun's skin tightly.

The surging dragon qi surging from the dantian and instantly filled the whole body, the endless dragon qi was like a flood that broke the embankment, endlessly, and penetrated the blocked meridians of the whole body like a devastating and decaying body, and the dragon Xinggong, which could only strengthen the arms, began to wrap the whole body at this moment!

"What's going on? It's the inheritance of the dragon god! But why me? ”

Doubts flashed in Long Xiaoyun's heart, but he didn't have the consciousness to continue to investigate, the powerful power that was constantly pouring into his body, and the sharpness of his five senses that continued to increase, made him ignore these details.

He was intoxicated with the continuous improvement of the cultivation realm, felt the physical transformation, and looked forward to his continuous evolution towards the mythical animals of the ancients.

At this moment, he felt the supreme pleasure.

"I am the Son! I am the Holy Son of the Spirit Dragon Sect! ”

……

"Sister, are you alright?" Su Lin grabbed Tianzun's hand and wanted to pick it up.

"Alright." Tianzun removed his hand from Su Lin's eyes.

Su Lin opened his eyes, looked at the empty flat ground in front of him, and frowned: "What about those uncles?" ”

"Adults are very busy, let's go." Tianzun said.

Su Lin raised his head: "Sister, do you have something to do too?" ”

"Well, little brother, aren't you going to pick up your brother from kindergarten too?"

Su Lin nodded, waved goodbye to Tianzun, he took a few steps forward, and suddenly found five lizards on the ground, or reptiles like geckos, rolling and writhing on the ground, as if they were drunk.

After a while, the lizards came to their senses, and looked around with their slender tongues, looking for a direction, and burrowing into the thick fog.

"Forget it, you have to hurry up and pick up Su Tian." Su Lin muttered to himself.