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The monks around him were eager to slap the little girl in front of them to death...... A ninth-order dragon king's dragon tendon was stewed into a pot of golden soup, and the other kings didn't have the guts to taste it even if they wanted to......

As a result, this guy is actually picky, and he still dislikes it?

Many kings, monks, or alien beasts, had black lines on their foreheads.

"What is salt?"

The Yin Yang King looked at the little fox blankly, and said with some astonishment.

How could a top figure like the Yin Yang King pay attention to such trivial matters, it was already difficult for Qingyu to let him stew dragon tendon soup.

The little fox stroked her forehead, and then she carefully took out a jar of salt from her Sumeru mustard seeds and sprinkled it into the soup pot in front of her.

"You taste it. ”

The little fox said to the Yin Yang King.

Then, in full view of everyone, the Yin Yang King's hand made a move, and he took out a fist-sized amount of soup from the pot and put it into his mouth.

"Uh-huh!"

Suddenly, the Yin Yang King's eyes lit up, "This is salt......? Sure enough......"

The Yin and Yang King stood in place, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Cut, don't even put the seasoning, and it's called boiling soup. ”

The little fox muttered a little dissatisfied, and then she took out all kinds of condiments that were only available in the fairy world from the mustard seeds in Sumeru and poured them into the soup.

For a while, this already fragrant dragon tendon soup reached an unprecedented sublimation, and even these old dragons in Longkong Mountain couldn't help but move their throats slightly.

"I'll try it too!"

Qingyu also leaned over, and each of them had a big spoon and began to enjoy the dragon tendon soup in front of him.

"Deceive too much, deceive too much!!"

The dragon lord roared suddenly, and he directly showed the deity, but it was a blue-black divine dragon that was a hundred feet long, and pounced towards Qingyu and the little fox with teeth and claws.

Knock –

But in the next moment, the dragon lord's body flew backwards at twice the speed.

The Yin Yang King stood in front of Qing Yu and the little fox, and said with a sneer: "That idiot of the Dragon Lord, what kind of waste stand-in is he looking for. ”

The Yin Yang King's words made everyone's faces change, including the seven old dragons.

"The Dragon Lord is a fake?"

The Night King was shocked.

"Fake, of course. ”

The Yin Yang King sneered: "The Dragon Lord is always scheming, and he doesn't know how many Hongmeng powerhouses he has plotted against in Longkong Mountain...... It's just a soup made by the Red Dragon King, how could he rush over like a stunned young man?"

"The dragon lord's ability is not small, but it's a pity that this stand-in he found is a waste. ”

As soon as the Yin Yang King's hand pulled, the blue-black dragon was grabbed by him.

This dragon is also the king of the peak of the ninth order, but he is too different from the Yin Yang King, as soon as the Yin Yang King makes a move, he doesn't even have room to resist.

At this moment, Longkong Mountain was completely quiet, and even the seven old dragons didn't dare to act rashly...... The Dragon Lord is not here, and they are definitely not qualified to fight against the Ten Villains Valley.

All the power of Longkong Mountain is under the control of the Dragon Lord...... Since the Dragon Lord had kept his stand-in here, he must be doing something extremely important.

The people of Longkong Mountain don't know what the dragon lord is doing now, lest they cause a conflict and miss the dragon lord's big event.

In this way, the two sides silently confronted each other here, and both sides were stalling for time.

Only the little fox and Qingyu gathered around the soup pot, tasting the soup stewed from the dragon tendons of the Red Dragon King without a bite.

"Hey, come here!"

At this time, Qingyu suddenly thought of something, she turned around and said to Qingfei.

"Huh?"

Qingfei was stunned, and she involuntarily came to Qingyu's face.

"Taste it!"

Qingyu helped Qingfei fill a bowl of soup, and Qingfei took the soup bowl in a daze, a little at a loss.

The True River King stood in front of the Feather Dragon King, and he gently patted the Feather Dragon King's shoulder. The Feather Dragon King smiled bitterly, and now he finally understood what was going on with that strange expression on the True River King's face.

Probably this is how the True River King was called the Immortal Tower.

"By the way, you have the blood of the Green Dragon, this Red Dragon Soup is not for you. ”

Qingyu seemed to think of something, and he said to the Yin Yang King: "The one in your hand is also slaughtered, stewed soup!"

“......”

The surrounding kings swallowed a mouthful of saliva in unison.

The green dragon in front of him is not an ordinary green dragon...... He is the stand-in of the Dragon Lord, and he is on par with the Dragon Lord in terms of identity and bloodline!Otherwise, how could he be qualified to be the stand-in of the Dragon Lord.

This green dragon is very likely to be the heir of the dragon lord!

Now, the king of the heavens without hope...... I actually want to stew this green dragon!

The Yin and Yang King was naturally obedient to Qing Yu, and as soon as Qing Yu's words fell, he twisted the neck of the dragon lord's stand-in.

In the next moment, there was no breath on this blue-black divine dragon.

"Wait!"

The little fox hurriedly said, "Start another stove...... When stewed together, it will have a cross-flavored taste. ”

“......”

Now, these kings around them don't know what is going on in their hearts, and they feel that their heads are a little chaotic...... Cross-flavor?

Stewing two ninth-order dragon kings together, will it be flavorful?

Is it important whether the skewers are not flavored?

The Valley of the Wicked is worthy of being the Valley of the Wicked, and he actually went to Longkong Mountain to stew the dragon...... It's still a ninth-order dragon king stewed!

The dragon kings of Longkong Mountain almost breathed fire in their eyes, although they didn't know what this blue-black dragon king came from...... But I also guessed one thing, maybe, maybe he is really the heir of the dragon lord.

But at this time, they didn't dare to act rashly, the Ten Wicked Gu was eyeing each other, and the Dragon Lord was not there, so they might really be stewed.

At this time, the seven old dragon kings had already vaguely guessed where the dragon lord was...... The ninth floor of Longkong Mountain!

If it was once hit by this group of lawless evildoers to the ninth layer of Longkong Mountain, then not only would it ruin the Dragon Lord's major affairs, but Longkong Mountain would be a devastating blow as soon as possible.

If the dragon lord returns after dealing with the affairs of the ninth layer of Longkong Mountain, these wicked people, what Heavenly King, what Xuan King, what Night King...... The dragon lord made them disappear with a backhand.

The Yin Yang King also did as the little fox said, and set up another stove and stewed the green dragon......

Qingfei took another soup bowl and mechanically sent the golden green dragon soup into its mouth.

"You go too. ”

At this moment, the Qinglong City Lord suddenly kicked Qing Di beside him.

"Huh? I ......"

Qing Di didn't know how he came to the soup pot, he looked at the two stunning women in front of him a little overwhelmed.

"The Lord of Qinglong City is a person of interest. ”

The little fox smiled slightly, and she handed Qingdi a soup bowl: "Let's drink together." ”

"Hey...... Good. ”

Qing Di was definitely not stupid, he immediately realized what he meant by drinking this bowl of soup...... Qinglong City broke with Longkong Mountain and surrendered to the Valley of the Wicked, or the embrace of the Immortal Tower!

"It smells so good!"

Qing Di filled himself with a big bowl of dragon tendon soup, and his mouth was full of oil.

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