Wei Wuji naturally didn't know what Nanhua was thinking at this moment, but if he could really solve the plight of the barbarians behind Nanhua because of this, he was naturally willing to see it happen, and at that moment he saluted Luo Xian'er respectfully and said, "Thank you!"

To be honest, because of Wen Liangyu, he has always had a grudge against the Glass Fairyland, but at this time, seeing Luo Xian'er acting like this, he couldn't help but feel a trace of shame in his heart.

It seemed that from the change in Wei Wuji's eyes, he felt the trace of emotion in his heart, Luo Xian'er smiled slightly and said: "Xian'er said before, this matter is a misunderstanding, Wuji Daoist doesn't have to blame himself, because the black dragon is not dead, as long as he is not dead, then the dragon clan's Daoist friend will definitely have a way to make it obediently obey orders!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Wei Wuji, but even Yelu Xiongqi and Yuan Qing and the others who retreated, their faces changed, and then they raised their eyes to look at the center of the lake, only to see the breeze moving slightly, the green waves rippling, where is the black dragon that was floating on the surface of the lake before, where is there still the slightest figure of it?

Fairy Miaohua said with a happy face when she heard this: "Senior Sister Xian'er, is that black dragon really not dead?"

Luo Xian'er didn't answer directly, she just looked at Long Jiu on the side.

Like many people of the Dragon Clan on Dragon Island, they did not turn into human bodies, but still maintained the characteristics of the Dragon Clan, with a pair of short dragon horns of about two inches on their heads, with a jade-like face, looking extremely delicate and lovely Long Jiu, seeing Luo Xian'er's eyes fall on her, she nodded at Luo Xian'er proudly, and then raised her chin at Long Liuyi: "Sixth brother, it's up to you!"

"Great!"

Long Liu laughed, and then the figure flashed, and the ripples on the lake in the distance moved slightly, and he had disappeared directly into the same place, entering the lake.

The faces of the people in the Southern Wilderness couldn't help but show a hint of joy, thinking about it, although the black dragon is also a kind of alien species between heaven and earth, but compared to the dragon clan, it is still a lot worse, besides, it already has a trace of dragon blood in its body, and now, Long Liu personally went out, there should be no problem!

Some people couldn't help but regret secretly in their hearts, if they could confirm the life and death of Black Dragon Qiu earlier, they would not have erected such a strong enemy as Wei Wuji out of thin air.

Seeing that everyone in the Southern Wilderness had no intention of doing it again, and the matter seemed to be over, Wei Wuji waved his hand and directly rolled Guo Xiaohuan and the three of them to his side, he bowed slightly to Luo Xian'er and Long Jiu and said, "I'm sorry two, Wuji has something important to do, so don't go over it!"

"Infinite Dao friends and slow!"

Seeing that Wei Wuji seemed to want to leave, Luo Xian'er raised his hand and said: "The strength of Daoist friends is so strong, even Xian'er is only seen in the same realm, I don't know if you can stay and help me?"

Wei Wuji couldn't help but groan, to be honest, if it weren't for the attitude of Fairy Miaohua and the others towards Nanhua and himself before, he was really a little sorry in his heart for the fact that Black Dragon Qiu was killed by himself, thus ruining other people's plans.

Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, Luo Xian'er personally invited him, but he has the heart to stay and make up for it

made his own unintentional mistake, but thinking of the strong man from the Aoki Spirit Sect behind him, who was afraid that he was not far from here, he couldn't help but hesitate a little.

Looking at Wei Wuji in the midst of a deep groan, Long Jiu's heart moved, "Senior brother, is there something difficult about it?"

"Hey......"

Wei Wuji sighed softly, and then he briefly recounted the fact that the Aoki Spirit Sect was the spirit of the Blue Bird, destroying the Lu family, and that he was at the right time to save Lu Yue, and now he was being hunted down by the strong men of the Aoki Spirit Sect.

After listening to Wei Wuji's narration, Luo Xian'er's gaze couldn't help but fall on Fairy Miaohua.

Fairy Miaohua groaned and said: "I heard that the young sect master of the Aoki Spirit Sect is talented and has excellent qualifications, but it is a pity that he has been weak and sick since he was a child, and he has sought countless medical treatments over the years, but it still has no effect.

"Bastard!"

Long Jiu was furious when he heard this: "For his own selfishness, he is so reckless of human life, cruel and easy to kill, and now he dares to hunt down and kill my friends of the Dragon Clan, very good, I will collect some interest today, and then go to your Aoki Spirit Sect another day!"

As her lips moved slightly, a low, ancient, strange voice came out of her throat, followed by a fluctuation in the air near her seductive red lips!

"Dragon Whisper!"

Fairy Miaohua exclaimed, and then she stared at Long Jiu with a surprised face, as if she didn't expect that Long Jiu even used the dragon language transmission, which is a unique secret method that can cross thousands of miles in an instant, and it is not an emergency, and the dragon clan will not easily use it!

In the blink of an eye, the fluctuation in the air had disappeared, and Long Jiu smiled slightly: "Fortunately, there is the seventh uncle following, otherwise, it is really a bit troublesome!"

Fairy Miaohua's expression moved when she heard this, and she said with some surprise: "The Dragon Sword senior is also here!"

Then she seemed to remember something, she stared at Wei Wuji with a serious face and said, "When Daoyou entered here, did you see my Uncle Yaohua in the Glass Fairyland?"

Wei Wuji shook his head and said, "No, I haven't met anyone all the way!"

Fairy Miaohua was stunned when she heard this, and then she looked at Luo Xian'er with a slightly strange expression and said, "Did you meet Uncle Yaohua before my sister came in?"

Luo Xian'er shook her head and said, "No!"

Fairy Miaohua's face changed and said, "What about Ye Luxin of the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Sect, Yue Lanfeng of the Wansen Spirit Domain, and Kutuo Zen Master of the Desolate God Temple?"

Luo Xian'er looked stunned and said, "Senior sister, what do you want to say......?" You want to say, "It's impossible, with Uncle Yaohua's strength......"

Fairy Miaohua said in a deep voice: "Senior sister should have heard that in the Devil's Forest, the stronger the strength, the easier it is to encounter ominous!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present felt a chill, and some people couldn't help but shudder!

These people mentioned by Fairy Miaohua are not weak, they are all located above the nine-turn reincarnation, they are strong people from the half-step innate realm, and they are also the people who secretly follow each other this time

A group of people, how can they resist?

Thinking of this, originally because the black dragon was not killed, and Luo Xian'er and the dragon clan arrived in time, the people in the Southern Wilderness with joy on their faces all looked slightly gloomy at this time, and their expressions were a little panicked.

However, I don't know if they are trying to calm everyone's hearts, or if they have something else to worry about, for all this, although Yelu Xiongqi, Yuan Qing and others are shocked but not panicked, their faces are still as usual, and they maintain their usual calmness, which makes people unable to see their depth and thoughts in their hearts for a while.

Yelu Xiongqi and the others behaved like this, and Wei Wuji's heart suddenly moved: "It seems that things are far from being as simple as he imagined!"

At this moment, not far from where they were, Yan He, the reincarnation realm powerhouse of the Aoki Spirit Sect, was rushing towards this side with a smile on his face!

Although he did go around and around a few more laps along the way, he finally found Wei Wuji's true aura, and then tracked it all the way.

Yes, although he was already angry in his heart, seeing that the prey was about to be caught up by him and was about to fall into his palm, Yan He's face finally put on his habitual smile.

Suddenly, just as his figure swept over a towering ancient tree like a breeze, his forward figure slammed into a slam and then directly suspended in the air.

The smile on his face had disappeared at this moment, replaced by a solemn color, because just in front of him, a middle-aged man with a calm breath like a mountain, wearing dragon pattern gold armor, and a pair of dragon horns like ink jade was standing proudly on his way.

Feeling the domineering momentum emanating from the other party, as well as the thick murderous aura in the other party's eyes, Yan He's eyes sank and said, "Dare to ask which Taoist friend of the Dragon Clan has arrived?"

The middle-aged man seemed to be disdainful of answering Yan He's question, he smiled faintly and said: "Yan He, 1,500 years ago, he broke the mirror into reincarnation, and then cultivated as well as before, until 500 years ago, he began to coordinate the affairs of the Aoki Spirit Sect to the outside world, in the five hundred years that you have been in office, you have indirectly or directly participated in 567 cases of raiding the family and exterminating the clan, including the disciples of your Aoki Spirit Sect, a total of more than 89,000 people have died because of you, including the recently destroyed Lu family, there are more than 90,000 people, I don't know if there is any error in the information of this seat?"

Yan He's face sank and said, "These are all matters within the jurisdiction of my Aoki Spirit Sect, and they should have nothing to do with your Dragon Clan, right?"

"Huh!"

The middle-aged man chuckled and said, "The jurisdiction of the Aoki Spirit Sect, who delineated the scope for you, is it the Glass Fairyland, or is it my Dragon Clan? By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, this seat is ranked seventh in the previous generation of the Dragon Clan!"

The pupils in Yan He's eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly, and he said with a cold expression: "'Blood Sea Boundless' Dragon Sword!"

Long Jian smiled indifferently and said: "I can't imagine that this seat has been silent on Dragon Island for hundreds of years, and the people of the Southern Wilderness have not forgotten the name of this seat!"

Yan He couldn't help but muttered to himself in his heart: "Your name of the 'Blood Sea Without Bounds' Dragon Sword, who in the Southern Wilderness dares to easily forget it? Not to mention in the Void Battlefield."

On the top, Long Jian is famous for killing hundreds of clans, let's just say that in the Southern Wilderness, he is also coordinating external affairs, and compared with him, his own means are really trivial, and it is not a level at all.

He was so critical in his heart, but he didn't dare to show half of this meaning in his mouth, knowing that the other party was likely to come specifically for himself, but he still forcibly squeezed out a trace of an ugly smile and said: "I don't know what happened to Long Jian mentioning these and coming in person?"

Long Jian looked at Yan He with a regretful expression and said: "Regardless of the others, in terms of acting style, you have a bit of the taste of this seat back then, but unfortunately, you shouldn't have provoked everyone you can't provoke, and that person is still a noble person of my dragon clan!"

Yan He's eyes sank and said, "That young man from the Eastern Wilderness!"

"Not bad!"

Long Jian nodded and said, "For the sake of this seat's appreciation for you, you cut off one of your arms, and after you have cultivated yourself, then go back to the Aoki Spirit Sect!"

I know that the dragon sword has been the power of the nine turns of reincarnation hundreds of years ago, coupled with the silence of these hundreds of years, and now even if the other party has not entered the congenital, I am afraid that he has also gone far on this road, although his own cultivation has also been reincarnated nine times, but his own family knows his own affairs, compared with the dragon sword, no matter what aspect he is, he does not have the slightest advantage and chance of winning!

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "War Blood Throne" with more like-minded people, " ", talk about life, find a confidant~