Her heart hurt even more.

Even for Huo Ling'er, a woman who doesn't know what to do, you can do this.

Why for me? can do it so cold.

I, Su Allure, is worse than that fire spirit?

At this time, Su Chengcheng's heart was jealous, unwilling, unconvinced, mixed with a bit of resentment, and all kinds of emotions surged.

She has always had a good impression of the primordial saint son in front of her.

At first, it was because of the talent of the strongest of the younger generation of the other party.

Then it was the courage to love the demons, and then it was the thanks for killing the Yin Yang Demon Venerable to save her.

But now, I learned again that the other party would suppress her in the future in a fire domain that matched her physique.

Withstand the scorching heat of the true fire of the sun.

A whole hundred years.

She couldn't tell clearly, what was her opinion of Yang Xiu in front of her at this moment?

"Miss Su, who is this?"

Seeing Su Tingcheng and Yang Xiu's ambiguous movements, the Tenglong Holy Son, who was originally imaginative, couldn't sit still at all.

Faintly, I felt that there was an inexplicable green hat on the top of my head.

After ending the series of psychological activities just now, he had already regarded Su Qingcheng as his own forbidden body.

The next second, I saw this star-eyed scene.

Hand in hand?

He's going to cut off this man's hand.

Even his own hand has not been held by Su Qingcheng, and a mere casual cultivator deserves such treatment?

If it weren't for the sake of maintaining his personable image, I'm afraid he would have already taken action by now and shattered this loose cultivator who couldn't recognize his identity into thousands of pieces.

"Under the Serpent Venerable."

Yang Xiu knew that his fate as a shield could not be shaken off, no matter what he said or did next.

The dragon had clearly hated him.

His current strength is not weaker than that of ordinary Great Sages.

A mere dragon saint son, just a little snake who has just entered the holy realm.

In the face of this kind of goods, he has to continue to pretend to be a pig, then he will really become a pig.

Hey, this loose repair is a big boldness.

As soon as this remark came out.

The onlookers in the chamber of commerce all stood up with their hairs on end, holding their breath, even if they knew that the person who said these words was not themselves, they couldn't help but be terrified.

Let's not talk about whether your nickname is true or not.

Even if it was true, it couldn't be said in front of the Holy Son of the Hydra Clan.

The Hydra is the leading group of snake practitioners today.

Its status is like the primordial holy land in the eyes of the righteous monks.

It is even rumored that the Hydra is the only bloodline left in the world by the ancient true dragon.

And this Hydra Holy Son, who was named Tenglong by the Hydra Patriarch, is enough to see that the clan has high hopes for him.

Soaring Dragon.

Obviously, it is believed that the Dragon Saint Son is expected to lead the Hydra Clan to regain the glory of the Ancient Dragon Clan, and the Dragon will soar for nine days, and all souls will surrender.

"You're looking for !! death"

Sure enough, after Yang Xiu revealed his name as a snake catcher, the already green face of the Dragon Saint Son suddenly turned black again.

It's green and black.

On his body, terrifying demonic power erupted.

That was the momentum of a Saint Realm monk.

It is rumored that during the existence of the Ancient Dojo, the Son of Tenglong was in retreat to break through the Holy Realm.

Now it seems that the rumors are not false.

The other party has already broken through the Holy Realm.

Become a small saint.

And, it is the little saint in the demon clan.

The combat power exerted by mortal demon clansmen, especially those with bloodline against the sky, in the same realm is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

And the Hydra clan was born with nine chances to die.

He can make nine mistakes in a row, but his enemies will die if they miss once.

This aura made the hearts of all the monks present palpitate without exception.

Especially those casual cultivators whose cultivation was slightly lower and weaker were even directly frightened.

Only Su Chengcheng and Yang Xiu's expressions did not change at all.

A person who knew Yang Xiu's identity and strength, Tenglong, the holy son of the Hydra Clan, could not cause harm to the other party at all.

At best, it can disgust him.

One is absolute confidence in one's own strength.

"What a bold !!"

Unexpectedly, the first to speak out in anger was Yang Xiu, who was spitting out wild words just now, only to see him slap the table with a solemn face.

He didn't invoke spiritual power, he just stood up like an ordinary person.

Pointing to the vision of the hydra condensed by the demonic power behind the dragon, he was furious.

"What kind of demon dares to bully more and parasitize on the body of the Tenglong Holy Son."

Yang Xiu's words not only stunned the crowd next to him, but even Tenglong himself was full of momentum.

Because Yang Xiu's expression at this time was too serious and sincere.

It's not like being cheating with him.

It's as if he really saw in him some evil spirit that bullied the less?

Is there a demon parasitic on him? And more than one, what's the situation?

"Little brother, that's not a demon, that's the other eight heads of the Tenglong Holy Son."

Su Qingcheng heard Yang Xiu's words for the first time, and immediately forgot about the sadness just now, and covered his mouth and let out a silver bell-like laugh.

"Oh? Was it the head? I thought it was eight grasshoppers who had become elites, bullying the Tenglong Holy Son and being alone. ”

"I'm still thinking about doing the Dragon Son a favor and cutting off this extra thing."

Yang Xiu looked like he had suddenly realized, and scratched his head honestly.

Hear that.

The crowd gasped again.

This guy is too bold.

The previous Snake Catcher Venerable can also be explained by a misunderstanding.

But these words are a naked provocation.

The Hydra Clan has always been proud of the nine heads, and this guy actually said that he wanted to help the Dragon Saint Son and cut off the extra head.

At the same moment, everyone couldn't help but go backwards.

I'm afraid that next, it will be affected by the angry Tenglong Holy Son.

"You're looking for !! death"

As expected, Tenglong quickly woke up to the fact that this loose cultivator in front of him was humiliating him.

The anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and the terrifying demonic aura raged, and the ground around him began to crack, and the entire void exploded, as if it was about to be torn apart.

Saint Realm monk, every move can trigger the laws of heaven and earth.

Among them, the strong one has reached the power of the great sage.

If the body falls, even the heavens and the earth will feel sad for it, and shed blood and tears.

Although it is only a small holy realm, this Tenglong has obviously mastered the application of the law.

Yang Xiu still had a harmless smile on his face, even though the Dragon Saint Son in front of him had already exploded his hair and was fully prepared for battle.

He didn't even make an explosive move, and stood there like a mortal.

It's confusing.

At this moment of tension between the two sides, a flat voice came from the rear.

"Why should the Tenglong Holy Son be so angry, it's just a loose cultivator who has never seen it, maybe he doesn't even know what the name of the Holy Son means."

"Arguing with such a person and spreading it out, wouldn't it make people laugh and be generous."

These two words seemed to belittle Yang Xiu, but in fact, they set up Tenglong who was about to make a move on the spot, if he continued to shoot, whether he won or lost, from now on, he would become a joke.

"Even a small servant is so clever, the Guyue Chamber of Commerce of Southern Wilderness City, very good, I remember you."

Tenglong took a deep breath, forcibly held back the anger in his heart, his eyes were full of coldness, and he said with a smile.

"That's really an honor for our Ancient Moon Chamber of Commerce."

"If the Dragon Holy Son can bring more relatives and friends from the clan to take care of our business, my Guyue family will definitely receive it wholeheartedly."

The person who spoke was a young man dressed in brocade clothes, with white hair and fair skin, and a thin figure like a woman.

It's just a pair of eyes, cold and ruthless, without the slightest emotion.

Finally found you, old fellow.

Yang Xiu's eyes lit up.

In front of him, this thin boy dressed as a small soldier.

It was in the future, a fellow demonic practitioner he met during his travels to the wasteland.

The two have experienced countless lives and deaths in the future.

After that, he set up his own Shura Domain to become a domain demon venerable, and this guy was his right-hand man, and he had made great achievements for him.

His methods are cruel, cold-blooded and ruthless, but this kid is still very unforced to give himself the name of Great Love Immortal.

Demon Dao initiates often use this title to ridicule each other.

As for what Tenglong Holy Son does not Tenglong Holy Son, if you can't bear it, it's fine.

It's a big deal to wait a while and kill him directly.

Speaking of which, he was really interested in the other party's bloodline supernatural power that could substitute death.

If you crush it to ashes yourself, can you also resurrect it?

But soon, Yang Xiu's expression was indeed strange.

The time, place, and identity are all right.

But there is one thing that doesn't seem quite right.

Why does this guy keep looking at me?

Can he see that I'm not a man?

Yang Xiu's fiery gaze made Fang Yuan a little uncomfortable, but he quickly returned to calm again.

At the same time, a voice sounded in her head.

"It turns out that we have actually met so early, and I never thought that the future Demon Venerable would be so out of character."

With the voice of emotion.

Even with Fang Yuan's temperament, he couldn't help but be a little curious.

"Me in the future, you said that this guy in front of you will be the future Demon Venerable? It doesn't look like much, and if it weren't for my help, that Tenglong guy would have killed him. ”

"Poof, kill him? Do you dare to make a bet with me, I bet that Tenglong is not only not his opponent, but even the protector behind Tenglong will definitely not be able to get benefits. ”

！！！

Fang Yuan opened his mouth slightly, and imperceptible surprise flashed in his eyes.

This voice in my head has quite a history.

Claiming to be from 10,000 years later, he knows a series of great events in the wasteland that will happen in the future.

At first, she did have suspicions, but then the other party told several secrets that only she knew.

That's how she gained her trust.

Even the protector of the Dragon Holy Son can't get any benefit from this guy's hands, and he is praised by his future self like this.

For a moment, Fang Yuan couldn't help but have a strong interest in the man in front of him.

"Okay, I won't sell you Guan Zi anymore, at this time he should still be the Holy Son of the Taichu Holy Land, don't look at him alone now, as long as the Holy Son of Teng Snake dares to make a move, in the next second, there will definitely be no less than ten Great Sage powerhouses who appear here."

(End of chapter)