Ao Long looked at Shouyin Zhenren with a wicked smile on his face depressedly, and couldn't help but have the urge to slap this guy to death. This lewd guy was holding a small knife made of Tianxuan Gold, aiming around his body, his face full of ill will. Aolong, who was a little sluggish, vaguely heard this guy's muttering, "Turtle skirt, turtle skirt, delicious food, such a big man, how many meals do I have to let my ancestors?"

Ao Long couldn't help but roll his eyes, this hateful family and country, he actually thought that he was with that low-level beast, his own blood was noble, and he had the blood of a true dragon, how could it be compared to those ordinary turtles and turtles?

It's just a circle of things that grow out of its carapace, not even flesh and blood, and compared to humans, that circle of things is the fingernails of this dragon. For his nails so coveted, Ao Long's eyes looked at Shouyin Zhenren with a little pity, poor man.

Shouyin Zhenren didn't pay attention to Aolong's gaze at all, and waved his knife there to show how to cut off this circle of things. When he was treating Gan Ping and a few people in Chaoyang Valley, Shouyin Zhenren proposed this medicinal material, which was the bulge at the edge of the Aolong carapace, which was what the secular world called the turtle skirt. However, since this is refining medicine to save people, it is enough to take a piece, but looking at the posture of this unscrupulous silver-guarding real person, how can there be a sense of taking off the entire turtle skirt?

I don't care about this Shouyin Zhenren who is full of private thoughts, and the first seat of Wu Anger is talking about something with the monks of Chaoyang Peak, this matter is too big, and the impact is too bad, first Zong Tianyang came to the door to provoke and hit Gan Ping hard, and then Ao Long made a move, and he beat these people to life and death. The most surprising thing for everyone is that the Ao Long, who had been robbed that day, was now under the control of Miao Chengzong, and with the seventh-order scattered immortal Shouyin Zhenren, the menacing Chaoyang Valley monk immediately became a warm visitor, and the change in attitude was so fast that it was simply amazing.

Strength, if it is really whoever has the biggest fist, he will say, while perfunctorily talking to these monks in Chaoyang Valley, he is angry and real people are looking at Aolong and Shouyin Zhenren in the distance from the corner of his eye. It took a lot of effort for the boss to wear out the four sharpest knives made of Tianxuan Gold, but he only cut off a few feet of skirt belts, which made Shouyin Zhenren's face a little pale, and from time to time he peeked at the people who were eagerly looking forward to it in the distance.

As for the Ao Dragon, he had already enjoyed the general closing of his eyes, which was extremely comfortable, just like ordinary people enjoying the pleasure of pedicure, and the seventh-order scattered immortals had pedicure for themselves, this treatment was not common. When the real person was talking without anger, and the real person who was shouyin gritted his teeth and fought against the dragon skirt, the sword light fell from the sky, and a cry immediately came out, "Gan Ping, where are you?"

After inquiring about the disciples of Miaocheng Sect who had just been patrolling, Bixin and Bi Rouqing finally arrived, but what Bixin didn't expect was that Gan Ping, who was like a god in his heart, was almost killed by Zong Tianyang, which made the little girl Bixin feel heartache and blame herself, and she had already cried. Bi Rouqing is also anxious, but more is doubtful, she is not a little girl like Bi Xin who has never seen the world, although that Tianyang cultivation is already the middle level of Yuanying, but Gan Ping is a strange and unpredictable spell, and she has a deep understanding of the powerful magic weapon.

Only the cultivation of the first level of liquid is the ability to rival the Jindan, and when he enters the realm of the Jindan, he can kill the Yuan Baby, and Gan Ping brings more than a little shock to the meat and poultry. That Zong Tianyang himself had seen it, although his cultivation was quite high, but his combat power was not extremely strong, how could Yi Gan Ping fall into his hands?

The left hand secretly touched the small and cold jasper Ruyi in the palm of his hand, which was the best magic weapon carefully selected by Gan Ping in the master's first attack, in the heart of the Bi Rou Qing in the heart of the secret promise, this small Ruyi is Gan Ping's love token, she and Gan Ping have been scheduled for this life, and if you want to hurt your lover, you will have to pay the price of blood. This woman who is as cold as an iceberg, once her heart belongs, the fiery emotion is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

And Xinrui Zhenren looked at the people in Chaoyang Valley but snorted dissatisfied, although this matter was caused by his own disciples, but you must know that you did not marry Bixin to that Zong Tianyang, and now this Chaoyang Valley is putting on this menacing posture to show whom?

Xinrui Zhenren, who has negotiated a marriage with Miao Chengzong, now regards Gan Ping as a son-in-law, and the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more happy, the two disciples who are the most painful have already settled their names with Gan Ping, and now Gan Ping is hurt, and it is strange that this Xinrui Zhenren is not angry in his heart. With two disciples, Xinrui Zhenren didn't even pay attention to those Chaoyang Valley people, just slightly sneered with Wufu Zhenren, and then casually visited Gan Ping, which made these Chaoyang Valley monks very embarrassed.

At this time, Shouyin Zhenren on the side also shouted, and finally cut off the damn turtle skirt, although this Ao Long turned into more than ten zhang long, but it was also so tired that Shouyin Zhenren's eyes were black, and the Tianxuanjin short knife in his palm did not know how many handles had been changed, which completed this difficult task. But Aolong was lying there, clicking his mouth and snoring pleasantly, obviously feeling that the service of this Shouyin real person was very comfortable.

Seeing Shouyin Zhenren happily taking the turtle skirt to refine the medicine, the Wuxian Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief, with the essence and blood on the body of this true dragon bloodline divine beast, plus a lot of elixirs, even if this gratifying person is seriously injured, he can still be intact, right? The three high-level monks of the Yuan God were destroyed in the hands of Miao Chengzong, such a crime, although the strength of Miao Chengzong has skyrocketed at the moment, but it can't bear it!

The corners of his eyes were beating and he was looking at Shou Yinzhen, who was holding a palm-sized turtle skirt with a painful face, his palm was flashing with golden light, and he desperately broke off a piece the size of a fingernail and threw it into the danding, and everyone couldn't help but be speechless. The crony on the dragon is more than ten zhang, and it is a foot wide, just now this old gentleman tossed and went to Xiali, but now when refining medicine, he only took out such a large piece, which really makes people a little unsure of what to say.

Looking at this miser-like uncle, the unangry real person was also full of embarrassment, swallowed his saliva and explained dryly to the Chaoyang Valley monk behind him: "Hmm, this dragon's essence and blood are too strong, this, too much is not good, not good..." The group of monks rolled their eyes in unison, just now this Shouyin Zhenren muttered so loudly, could it be that he and the others were deaf? This unscrupulous scattered immortal obviously wants to use this treasure in the eyes of everyone to make snacks, shame, shame!

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