"Who are you?"

Ye Wushuang, who was about to make a move to wipe out Long Ao, suddenly saw the Heavenly God Martial Artist who appeared in front of him, and his heart chuckled.

Although he is not afraid of the Celestial Warriors, at this time, it is never a good thing for the Celestial Warriors to intervene in them.

"Dragon Batian. ”

Dragon Batian?

Hearing the three words Long Batian, Ye Wushuang's face changed suddenly, and his face was incredulous.

is the shadow of the so-called famous tree, the name of Long Batian is too loud, and it shocked the world when he made trouble with the Long family.

But Long Batian was too reckless, and was finally killed by the Long family, this matter is well known to everyone in the world, but now?

The fallen Dragon Batian, but he is really standing in front of him.

What's going on?

Could it be a reincarnation warrior?

In addition to this, I really can't explain why Long Batian will appear in front of him in a good manner.

Thinking of this, Ye Wushuang's face became more and more solemn, because the reincarnation martial artist and his former name were enough to deter Ye Wushuang.

"Are you scared?"

The more Long Batian was like this, the more bottomless Ye Wushuang's heart became, could he leave like this?

Ye Wushuang was almost certain that a hundred drops of dragon blood were in Long Ao's hands, although he didn't know how Long Ao did it, but the facts were already in front of him.

"Long Ao, hand over a hundred drops of dragon blood, and the grievances between you and me will be written off, otherwise, you should know the consequences. ”

"I'm here to help. ”

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang sneered three times, and in the end, Ye Wushuang still left, because he didn't have full confidence that he could kill Long Batian, and if he missed, his life would be in danger.

Looking at Ye Wushuang's disappearing figure, Long Ao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Long Ao was very confident in the strength of his ancestor, no matter what, in addition to being a Heavenly God Martial Artist, Ye Wushuang was also a God-level Array Mage, and once the war started, it was unknown who would win and who would lose.

"Ao'er, what's wrong with the little girl?"

Long Ao did not hide it in the slightest, and told everything that had just happened.

After listening, Long Batian began to inspect Tong Ling'er's body, but in the end, he shook his head helplessly and said: "With such a powerful formation, unless it is a god-level formation mage who comes in person, this little girl will definitely die." ”

Long Ao already knew this result.

Without saying anything, Long Ao took Tong Ling'er to a secret room and gently placed the little girl's body on the soft couch.

Looking at the girl on the soft couch, Long Ao clenched his fists, and kept warning himself in his heart that no matter what happened, he couldn't let Tong Ling'er have an accident, otherwise, how would he explain to Yuyin in the future?

The Way of Formation.

Long Ao knew one thing very well, if he wanted to save Tong Ling'er, unless he used the formation to unlock the formation in his body.

There are not many god-level array mages in heaven and earth, at this time, where to find the so-called god-level array mages, it seems that it still depends on oneself.

But his time is short, and Tong Ling'er may fall at any time.

There was no way, Long Ao could only find Long Fu, and asked straight to the point: "Long Fu, do you have a way to temporarily suppress the formation in the little girl's body?"

"This should be fine, but I can only help my master suppress it for ten days, and after ten days, even if it is me, there is no way. ”

Ten days.

With a heavy heart, Long Ao left the Dragon Seal Space and sat quietly in the lobby alone, thinking of various ways to treat Tong Ling'er in his mind, but after thinking about it, he still found nothing.

"Ao'er. ”

Looking at the grandfather who suddenly came in, Long Ao smiled bitterly.

In the entire Dragon Sect, only a few people dared to come in at this time, and Long Haoshi was one of them.

Looking at the grandson in front of him, Long Haoshi sighed deeply in his heart, because of Ye Wushuang's matter, he already knew that the god-level array mage was the most powerful storage in heaven and earth, and now that his grandson had provoked such a storage division, I am afraid that there would be a steady stream of troubles in the future.

"Ao'er, you haven't figured it out yet?"

Nodding, Long Ao had almost nothing to hide from his grandfather, and said honestly: "Grandpa, I didn't expect that Ye Wushuang would be a Shinto martial artist, and he was also a god-level array mage, this time Tong Ling'er was hit by Ye Wushuang in order to save me, and my life and death were uncertain, I felt guilty." ”

Long Ao knew that this time Tong Ling'er was almost killed directly by Ye Wushuang in order to save herself.

Let's not talk about Tong Ling'er's identity, I believe that even if it is an ordinary person, Long Ao will feel guilty in his heart.

Long Ao did not complain, nor did he anger Ye Wushuang, because he deeply knew a truth, that is, in this world, everything depends on strength.

If you have strength, you will have status.

Without strength, you are garbage.

If you want to survive better in this cannibalistic world, and better protect your family and brothers, there is only one way, that is, the only way, and that is strength.

Long Ao knew that his current strength was still far from enough.

The Heavenly Saint Realm is far from the Great Emperor Realm, and even from the Shinto Martial Artist Realm.

Now that he has completely torn his face with Ye Wushuang, if he is an ordinary person, Long Ao can of course ignore it, but Ye Wushuang, even if he has an old ancestor in charge, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist Ye Wushuang's attack.

If Ye Wushuang was just a Shinto martial artist, he believed that with the seat of his ancestor, Ye Wushuang would not dare to act rashly.

But the question now is that Ye Wushuang is not only a Heavenly God Martial Artist, but also a God-level Array Mage, once he uses the formation to deal with himself, how can he resist it?

Thinking of this, Long Ao's face became more and more solemn.

"Ao'er, this matter is very troublesome, why don't we get out of here, hide for the time being, and wait until we have enough strength to fight against Ye Wushuang, and then come out. ”

Of course, Long Ao knew what his grandfather meant.

But Long Ao was very unwilling in his heart, because of this time he hid, he told Ye Wushuang, I am afraid of you, but if you don't hide, not only yourself, but even the family, you will be unlucky.

If you are alone, you can leave at any time, but the problem now is that there are countless people behind you, with the Dragon Sect, you must be inseparable, since this is the case, it seems that there is only one way.

"Grandpa, this is released in advance, there is an ancestor sitting in the sect, I believe that there is no complete certainty, Ye Wushuang does not dare to come rashly, in ten days, I must treat Tong Ling'er, otherwise, it will be very troublesome." ”

"What should I do?" Long Haoshi also knew the strict nature of the matter, a heavenly god martial artist, and still with the help of the formation, if his grandson could be cured, I believe he would not be so upset here.