Chapter 215: Goodbye is a Stranger!

Long Yu's face was full of black lines.

The reincarnation of Lao Tzu the Great Emperor, a figure who once dominated the world.

How dare you spit on me so blatantly, but there seems to be nothing to refute?

"Huh?! That little girl isn't dead!"

The surrounding spectators all showed surprise and exclaimed.

"That's not right! That King Jin Zhenpeng actually spat and bathed this girl?!"

There is no shortage of well-informed people who noticed the abnormality.

The saliva of the golden tree is extremely valuable, and it is generally used for the energy of suckling the cubs or for self-healing.

For the sake of Jin Rongpeng's saliva, countless cultivators mostly tried their best to use various rare and precious elixirs to tempt and exchange with Jin Rongpeng.

And the saliva in exchange is only a small bottle at most, because this saliva will consume Jin Zhenpeng's Yuan Power.

It is rumored that someone in the royal family domesticated a golden tree as a pet and made a fortune every year just by selling saliva.

Only Long Yu looked disdainful and disgusted, although this saliva did have a medicinal effect to protect Long Yu's body, but Long Yu still disliked it.

"She" reached out and wiped her face, looking around.

The corpses of the phoenix-crowned cocktail snake and the golden tree pengpeng bird all over the place, as well as the corpses of human cultivators all over the place, the smell of blood filled the sky.

Looking in all directions, countless people in Kyushu will pay attention to her.

"Sister Xiaoyu?!"

Xia Wei cried and swept the floor, his face was full of tears, and his nose bubbles were pulled to the fat man's face by his own sleeves, but he was smiling brightly, his mouth was like a trumpet flower, and he ran with a shout all the way.

Xia Wenbin jumped up, grabbed the hair on the back of his son's head, and pulled him back:

"Bastard, you... Looking for death?!"

He couldn't help hating the iron but not steel eyes, and the spit scolded all over the sky.

Just because, although Long Xiaoyu is still alive, Jin Zhenpeng is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

In the case of not figuring it out, go rashly, and you must not be beaten to death by Jin Zhenpeng's wings?

Long Wan'er –

At the beginning, I was deeply grieved, tears were like rain, and my heart was like a wrench.

But eventually, there will be a turning point, and happy events will come with the wind.

When you are ecstatic, forget the sad past.

Indulge in the moment and make memories.

Ziwei and Yurong's haggard faces were dullly open.

In the dimples that showed their white teeth and smiled on their faces, there were tears in their eyes.

Tan Yuning, Mu Chunxue, Guo Jing and others were also dumbfounded......

Their white cheeks and cheeks were still hanging with crystal teardrops, but they opened their slightly red lips and smiled in surprise.

The Ziyan girl of the Xuanling Temple, somehow, saw that this dragon Xiaoyu was still alive.

I can't help but have moist eyes, a crystal teardrop dropping down to the tip of my chin, but my heart is indescribable joy?

One by one, they can be described as jade, sad and joyful, tears have not dried, and pear blossoms have thousands of branches blooming in spring rain.

Xu Shengjie, Luo Kehong, Zhang Shusong, Wang Tao and others of Shenyuan Sect gritted their teeth and rattled.

They were suddenly angry from joy, and their emotions were churning in an instant.

It can be said that anger is surging, and the anger is uncontrollable.

They couldn't understand why Long Xiaoyu was so fateful.

Such geniuses are hostile to them, and I am afraid that it will not be easy to clean up in the future, so I secretly thought about how to deal with it in my heart......

Tianzong, Zhang Peiyuan, holding a cane, hunched over, frowning to show that he was more vicissitudes, and said secretly:

Where did this Shenyuan Sect recruit such two twin brothers and sisters? If this is allowed to grow, this Lanzhou will inevitably become the world of the Shenyuan Sect in the future.

Taihezong, a fat toad-like short, touched the tip of his mustache, held a string of beads in his left hand, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Many people have their own wonderful expressions and thousands of positions and ideas.

now

A blush in the east.

It's dawn

Arrival.

Long Yu wanted to scold him, but he thought that Jin Zhenpeng was also a kind spit, so he didn't pursue it anymore.

"She" used her spiritual power to summon the morning dew around her, and in an instant, it gathered to form a huge drop of water, one foot tall and two meters in diameter, soaking herself in it, and penetrating the dirt.

Everyone looked at it, and they couldn't help but feel pain, this saliva ......

Immediately, he secretly used the fairy fire to help dry the clothes around him in a few seconds.

Then Long Yu exploded the head of the Snake King with a sword, but there was no crystal nucleus of the Snake King inside?!

Could it be that it condensed the Divine Element, and then there was no crystal nucleus?

Long Yu was puzzled, and finally couldn't do it.

"She" used her mind "Beast Taming Technique" to communicate with Jin Rongpeng a little, and asked him to take his subordinates to take away the corpses of these snakes, and then use them for themselves, and the remaining corpses of the Jin Rongpeng clan were also taken away and the corpses of their own people were disposed of.

Soon, King Jin Zhenpeng and his group cleaned up the battlefield and waved their wings away.

Everyone didn't want to fight with Jin Junpeng, they all just wanted to pick up the missing treasures, and the most important thing was to retain their energy and strength to compete for the "Emperor Yu Inheritance".

Seeing Jin Rongpeng leaving.

The crowd, as if they had beaten the blood vine, rushed up to collect the feathers of the Peng King that were left on the ground, the blood of the Wind-tailed Cockscomb Snake, and the saliva of the Golden Tree Peng King, which Long Yu was not optimistic about......

At this moment, Tan Yuning, Zi Wei, Long Wan'er, Zhou Qingmei, Yang Wancui, Mu Chunxue, Mu Chunyu, Guo Jing, Chu Gang, Chu Jun, and others surrounded Long Xiaoyu.

A burst of greetings and greetings are inevitable.

Who knows, when a discordant scene came, Xia Wei hugged Long Yu and cried:

"Woooooooo......oo Sister Xiao Yu, if you have three long and two short, I won't live anymore......

Long Yu pushed him away, pulling the corners of his mouth and secretly said, Is our relationship so good?

Mu Chunxue and others, they wanted to beat up this fat boy, don't they understand whether men and women can kiss or not?

But seeing that Xia Wei really cared about Long Xiaoyu before, his actions were understandable.

If it weren't for the fact that they were women, they wouldn't be able to determine whether this Long Xiaoyu was a man or a woman at this moment, they would have been holding Long Xiaoyu and crying like this fat boy, so that they could vent their emotions.

Xia Wei was pushed away, he was stunned for a moment, but he pulled up Long Xiaoyu's shirt sleeve and wiped his tears and snot.

Long Yu tugged at the corners of his mouth in disgust and tugged at his clothes, but he didn't know that this thing was just holding on to it and not letting go.

Ziwei couldn't stand it, so he took out a silk handkerchief in his arms and handed it to the fat brother.

Xia Wei pretended not to see it, and wanted to wipe it with Long Yu's clothes.

Long Yu's flesh hurts, and his face is full of black lines.

Lao Tzu's new clothes...... This is the one that Sister Guo Jing bought for herself at a great price!

I was about to scold......

"Uh-huh!"

The sound of clearing your throat?

Looking up, the people who came were a group of women who looked like fairies.

Every woman is like a delicate flower, a flower is a world, a flower is a charm, the flower is splendid, and the flower is soft.

Looking up, Long Yu saw acquaintances at a glance.

She was dressed in a pink cheongsam, bathed in the morning sun, white and flawless, with a cold face on her face.

"Zi Yan?! You... Still alive?!"

"...... you?!"

Zi Yan was stunned for a moment, how could this person know my name?

"Bold! How dare you curse and be rude to the Holy Maiden!"

A woman in white beside her raised her eyebrows and scolded.

Zi Yan stretched out her hand to suggest that the person next to her didn't mind.

She looked at Long Yu with beautiful eyes slightly, listening to this tone, not only knowing herself, but also hinting that she seemed to have encountered something wrong, he didn't know that I was still alive?

"You... Know me?"

"You... Don't you remember me?"

The two spoke in unison, both stunned.

Long Yu woke up like a dream, maybe he is now a daughter

, Zi Yan didn't know it, and smiled:

"Hehe, sister Ziyan, my brother often mentions you, so you don't know me, in fact, my name is Long Xiaoyu, and my brother's name is Long Haotian."

"Long Haotian?"

Zi Yan frowned slightly, recalling that when she first entered the secret realm, the young sect master of the Shenyuan Sect.