The dragon concubine has towering temples, her skirt is swaying to the ground, her jade face is cold, behind her, the shell girl is holding an incense burner, or a jade box, or a scripture, showing a fan shape, they step into the Yang Xuan Dragon Palace, the bamboo shadow is in the eyes, and a clear yin.

You can look closely, the eaves are on the ground, the dragon's head is low, the flying window is incomplete, the cracks are spotted, the pearl is shattered, and the ocean is sprinkled.

The entire palace was full of messes and evil spirits.

"What the hell is going on?"

Concubine Long gritted her silver teeth, her teeth were like frost, her hands in her sleeves were clenched, between her eyebrows, there was a storm brewing, she couldn't help but be irritable, the reason was simple, she rushed to see her daughter, but she didn't see her daughter, and her daughter's family was robbed?

Although Concubine Long is accustomed to intrigue in the Dragon Palace, and the city government is much deeper than that of ordinary women, this situation still makes it difficult for her to control her anger.

After a while, Huang Mingting, a middle-aged aquatic tribe with a single horn on his forehead, walked over with the neck of the turtle prime minister, the poor old turtle's neck was stretched out, and his limbs kicked and kicked in the air, making a vague sound.

Huang Mingting came to the front and back, and casually threw the turtle prime minister to the ground, making his turtle shell fall to the ground, his limbs facing the sky, his head full of Venus, dizzy in circles, and staring in confusion.

There was an accident in the Dragon Mansion, and Prime Minister Guicheng, as the chief housekeeper, was duty-bound.

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Even though Prime Minister Gui was dizzy, his delicate face in front of him still made him feel excited, and his thoughts turned like never before, and he recognized the person.

Concubine Long stepped forward, leaning slightly, tall, very oppressive, and asked word by word, "What happened? What about Little Eleven, what happened to the Dragon Palace?"

Prime Minister Turtle turned his limbs to the sky, swayed for a while, and found that he couldn't turn over, so he had to belly up, his head sticked out, he raised his head hard, blinked his small eyes the size of mung beans, and said, "The eleventh princess went to Junyuan Palace to participate in the festival, and the accident of this Yang Xuan Dragon Palace was caused by a mount called Jiushou." ”

"Jun Yuan Palace Festival, nine mounts. ”

After listening to this, the young water tribe Lu Xianyun raised his sword eyebrows and said, "Prime Minister Turtle, do you mean that the nine mounts that originally participated in the festival suddenly came back, and then I don't know why I got rid of the beast ring on my body, and I was so fierce that I ransacked the Dragon Palace, not to mention, and almost demolished it?"

Prime Minister Gui's posture was very uncomfortable, his blood was surging, his neck was thick, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't say it, he could only blink his mung bean-sized eyes desperately and keep nodding.

Lu Xianyun didn't have time to care about this old turtle, he turned around, faced the dragon concubine, his voice was not loud, and said, "It's hard to say anything else, but there is no doubt that this previous Dragon Palace mount nine heads is a key point, as long as you catch it, you can make things clear." ”

Concubine Long has found a place to sit down, the soft couch is small, the color is stained, her jade face is full of deep groan, and she said, "According to the old turtle, the nine heads should be wild beasts. Well, to be precise, there is the bloodline of a desolate beast. He could think of pretending to deceive the door of the Yang Xuan Dragon Palace, it seemed that he had given birth to wisdom, and it was not low. ”

Huang Mingting, a middle-aged aquarist, added, "It's very smart, but it can also be judged that the bloodline of the desolate beasts on these nine heads will not be high, and it is the most likely to be very weak." ”

Others also agree, as we all know, the bloodline of the desolate beast suppresses all, in this world, it is difficult to give birth to spiritual wisdom, it is rare for the nine heads to be able to open wisdom, the only possibility is that the bloodline is very thin.

Lin Daoren has a deep understanding of this, he straightened the Dao crown, his clothes were sassy, and added, "In today's world, the world has changed, the immortal gate is in power, and the demons have the blood of wild beasts, which is not a good thing. Not only is it difficult to transform into shapes, but in the future, under the influence of the bloodline, it will be much more difficult than ordinary demons. Unless he is accepted by the great sage of the demon clan and taught by hand, he may be able to have both bloodline and cultivation that complement each other. ”

"However, that kind of demon with a deep background is extremely rare, and it will not be captured by the eleventh princess as a mount. ”

"I'm going to get that nine heads back. ”

The magic sword on Lu Xianyun's waist let out a sonorous sword groan, the sword spike fluttered in the wind, the sun shadow was entangled, and a sharp breath was about to come out.

Concubine Long didn't speak for a while, she dragged her skirt and paced, her waist ringed and jingled, ringing into a ring, like pear blossoms and snow, the fragrance soaked people's hearts, and after thinking for a while, she said, "The wild beasts are not afraid, after all, there is only brute force, which can make people play between applause at will, but if you have considerable wisdom, it will become tricky." ”

Concubine Long's voice sounded, and the shadow of her skirt lingered under the bamboo, dancing, and said, "This nine songs may have very thin bloodlines, but they always have natural powers, and even the fighting instincts and skills precipitated in the bloodline, we should not ignore them." ”

"So,"

Concubine Long turned around, raised her head with her chest straight, her chin pointed, showing grace, and said, "Let's shoot, the lion fights the rabbit, and we have to use all our strength." General Lu took my token, walked with Lin Zhenren, and captured the nine heads. ”

Lu Xianyun took a step forward and took the Panlong token, the vertical and horizontal text, containing the power of the Dragon Palace, so that he could temporarily control a part of the water army and the water tribe, the power was not small, the armor on his body rang in unison, if the bell chime, he said solemnly, "Niangniang, wait here, Lin Zhenren and I will come back soon." ”

The strange-looking Lin Dao man held the jade Ruyi in his hand, and the black qi on it swirled, coming and going, but pointing in one direction, unswerving, the traction of the demonic qi was locked.

"Let's go. ”

Lu Xianyun greeted Lin Daoren, with his armor on his body, and the iron leaves collided, he took the lead in walking out of the Dragon Palace, first ordering three hundred sailors, and then riding his own mount, the blue-eyed dolphin light beast, which resembles a dolphin and has bird wings, when entering and exiting the water, it shines brightly, whistles like a whistle, can be heard from far and near, and is very brave and majestic.

Lu Xianyun rode the blue-eyed dolphin light beast, and the heavenly painting halberd in his hand was together, the wind and thunder were rolling, and in one direction, the wind was galloping, he had already smelled the demonic qi that had not yet dissipated, and it should be left with his front and rear feet, and the qi machine had been locked.

"With the bloodline of the desolate beast,"

Lin Daoren's eyebrows trembled, as if he was smiling, he didn't have a mount, but a move with his hand, auspicious clouds gathered, covered under his feet, colorful, very bright, dragged his body, and followed Lu Xianyun without hurrying.

This Taoist flew away, and he really felt that the demon called Jiushou was looking for death and was unlucky.

According to the destruction of the Yangxu Dragon Palace, the strength of the other party is not weak, it can be said that in this remote water, it is enough to gain a firm foothold, but the other party actually dared to return to the Yangxu Dragon Palace, not to mention the trouble, unfortunately, it happened to meet the dragon concubine Niangniang.

The mansion of her own daughter was ruined like this, how could Concubine Long not be angry?

"Self-defeating. ”

There was murder in the eyes of the Lin Dao people, their group was not the natives of this area, but they were well-informed and powerful, since the nine heads had died by themselves, they would simply fulfill him.

"It's just time to refine the magic weapon. ”

Lin Daoren smiled on his face, the demon type with the blood of the desolate beast is not good for qi refining, but the power contained in the bloodline is very magical, and it is the best material for alchemy refiners.

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At this time, suddenly, thunder broke out and penetrated the heavens and the earth.

It's going to rain.