"That's not a real dragon, it's just a flying dragon, or a dragon, it's just very similar to a real dragon, you take a closer look, his claws only have three claw fingers, but his cultivation is not low, according to the classics, even the three-fingered flying dragon has a Jindan primary level of cultivation. "Patriarch Ziling had done his homework before coming, so he could tell at a glance that it was just a wulong.

"It's also extremely majestic to get one back to guard the mountain gate, and let the second brother put a few fake claw fingers on him, and take them out to bluff people. Zhang Zhe looked at him and the red flying dragon drooled, there was a real dragon in his Holy Beast Palace, but that one was dead, if he could get this flying dragon back, it would be rare in this immortal cultivation world.

The wyvern glanced at the two of them, then turned and flew slowly into the distance.

Patriarch Ziling smiled: "You just think, where is it so easy? Even the Wulong is just as arrogant, it is very difficult for you to catch them alive, they would rather die than be captured alive by you, otherwise why do you think that such a large immortal cultivation world rarely sees their traces? If they are so easy to catch, how can these top sects let them go?"

Zhang Philosophy didn't speak, he was already thinking about how to get this flying dragon in his heart, if he had the opportunity to encounter it again, he might as well try it, there is no such thing as a spar in this world, if there is, it can only mean that the spar is not enough. The blood of the true dragon can also be exchanged for a spade, he doesn't believe that this flying dragon doesn't want to transform into a real dragon, as long as it has this desire, then he who has the true dragon's blood will have a chance to get it.

Watching the red flying dragon fly away, Patriarch Ziling said, "It seems that from this mountain peak, thousands of zhang away, you will be able to operate the True Yuan. ”

Zhang Zhe nodded and said, "It should be, no wonder that flying dragon didn't come to attack when it saw us, it must also know the strangeness of this mountain." ”

The two of them, one carrying someone on their backs and the other being carryed, seemed to have forgotten about it, and just looked at the mountain and chatted. Perhaps both of them deliberately chose to forget about it.

Patriarch Ziling said, "Let's go down, you be careful, maybe there will be something strange under this peak." ”

Zhang Philosopher replied and said, "I'll be careful." After saying that, he walked to the edge of the cliff, turned around, and climbed down the mountain with his hands and feet.

It may be easier to climb up such a peak, but it is much more difficult to climb down, because many times you can't see where you can stand. Zhang Zhezhi didn't dare to fall one by one, for fear that a slight miss would cost the lives of two people. Falling from a thousand feet in the sky, Zhang Zhe felt that his cultivation had not yet reached the level of landing and immortality.

It took four hours for the mountain peak to come down, and when his feet stepped on the ground, Zhang Philosopher breathed a sigh of relief.

Patriarch Ziling lay on his back for four hours, and in such a long time, she was also tortured, from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, the flying red on her face almost never dissipated.

You must know that Zhang Zhezhi climbed down all the way, and the movements of his body were also very large, and the two of them were tightly attached to each other, and the friction between their bodies was naturally indispensable, even through clothes, Patriarch Ziling couldn't stand that feeling. Before she came down more than 100 zhang from the mountain, her body was already drenched in sweat, and her body trembled slightly, so when she arrived at the foot of the mountain, she also breathed a long sigh of relief.

For nearly a thousand years, she had never tried this taste.

"Alright, it's finally here, let me down. Patriarch Ziling said.

Zhang Zhezhi said: "Let's wait a minute, the true yuan still can't be operated here, and you can come down again when you can run the true yuan, otherwise if there is an accident, I'm afraid I won't have time to help." In fact, he also enjoyed this ambiguity with Patriarch Ziling, from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, the friction between his bodies also made him feel extremely excited, this kind of opportunity is not much, maybe there will be one more time when he goes back, but it will be a while to enjoy it for a while, so he is reluctant to put Patriarch Ziling down when he arrives at the bottom of the mountain.

Seeing Zhang Zhezhi say this, Patriarch Ziling just hummed, and then didn't speak again, and the flush on his face that had just subsided a little bit surged out again.

At the foot of the mountain peak, the trees are thick, and the forest is overgrown with weeds, making it impossible to walk at all. Therefore, Zhang Zhezhi could only jump on the treetops, and then shook the branches, until the power stored on the branches was large enough, and then he used the elastic force of the branches and his own vertical leaping power to leap towards the next big tree.

It was the first time for Patriarch Ziling to experience this kind of tossing and turning, and he also felt that it was very exciting, and even forgot the friction between the two bodies, but exclaimed and laughed as Zhang Zhi jumped again and again.

From the foot of the mountain has been jumping outward for more than 4,000 zhang, when Zhang Philosophy was in mid-air, he suddenly felt the beating of the true yuan in his body, and tried to run it for a while, but the real yuan was running in an instant, and the two flew in the air.

Patriarch Ziling could also operate the True Yuan at this time, but she didn't ask Zhang Philosophy to put her down, but pretended not to think about it, and still lay on Zhang Philosophy's back and let him fly on his back.

Zhang Philosopher flew thousands of miles away in one go, and then landed by a lake, then untied the rope, put the Ziling Patriarch down, and said: "It's a good feeling to be able to fly, this true yuan is used to it, and suddenly it's gone, it's really unacceptable." ”

Patriarch Ziling got down from Zhang Philosophy's back, feeling a little lost in her heart, but she quickly adjusted, she knew that Zhang Philosophy's initiative to speak meant to distract the attention of both parties, so as not to make both of them feel embarrassed, so she also smiled: "If I have no True Yuan forever in the future, I would rather die, this taste is too uncomfortable." ”

Zhang Zhe smiled: "The younger generation also has this idea, senior, where are we going now?"

Patriarch Ziling frowned, she suddenly became disgusted with the word senior, and said, "You don't want to call me a senior, okay?

Zhang Philosopher was stunned for a moment and said, "If you don't call your senior, how can the junior talk to you?"

Patriarch Ziling said angrily: "If you don't call your seniors, you can't speak?" There are just two people here, as long as you speak, you must be talking to me, and I am the same, is it possible that there is a third person?"

Zhang Philosophy said: "But the younger generation sometimes talks to themselves. ”

Patriarch Ziling said angrily: "Then you can talk to yourself, don't talk to me in the future, otherwise I will cut off your tongue." Speaking of this, she remembered the time when Zhang Philosopher licked her lips, and her heart couldn't help but ripple, and she licked her lips unconsciously.

"Let's go, keep up. Patriarch Ziling found that he was actually thinking about Zhang Zhi licking his lips, and he actually licked his lips too, and he felt ashamed in his heart, and flew into the distance.

Seeing that Patriarch Ziling had a strange temper, Zhang Zhe was still smiling just now, and when he turned his head, his face was full of frost, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, sacrificed a flying boat and jumped up, shouting: "Hey, wait for me, let's take a flying boat, so that you can save some real yuan." ”

Patriarch Ziling slowed down, turned around and said angrily, "Hey, do I have a name? I just don't take your flying boat." After saying that, he sacrificed his flying boat, jumped up, and no longer paid attention to Zhang Philosopher, but sat down, bent his legs, hugged his hands, put his chin on his knees, and controlled the flying boat to fly forward.

Zhang Philosopher sighed and drove the flying boat to follow closely behind the Ziling Patriarch's flying boat.

The second layer of this Xuanji Valley is also the same, there is no night, the purple sun in the sky seems to be just hanging there, from the time Zhang Zhi and them came in to the present, more than ten hours have passed, and the sun has not even changed its position.

The two flew one after the other for seven or eight hours, and neither of them spoke, nor did they even see each other.

While flying, Zhang Zhe suddenly caught a glimpse of the red flying dragon that he had seen on the mountain peak also flying in the distance, he was overjoyed in his heart, and felt that the opportunity had come, sacrificed the Yin corpse, attached his divine consciousness to it, and then took away the flying boat and shouted to the Ziling Patriarch: "You wait for me in front, I'll go talk to the flying dragon." With that, he turned and chased after the red dragon.

Hearing this, Patriarch Ziling turned his head to look at Zhang Philosophy, and saw that he had already flown out of a hundred and ten zhang away, so he didn't think much about it, so he hurriedly collected the flying boat and chased after Zhang Philosophy.

"Are you crazy? You are just building a foundation, and you dare to provoke that flying dragon?" Patriarch Ziling caught up with Zhang Zhi and said hurriedly.

Zhang Zhe smiled and said, "How do you know if you can get it without trying?"

"What are you going to do, come back with me, if he finds out that we have malicious intentions, it will be another fight. ”

"I have this. Zhang Zhezhi slapped the storage bag and took out a fist-sized crystal bottle with a puddle of viscous red liquid inside.

"What is this?" asked Patriarch Ziling.

Zhang Zhe smiled proudly: "This is the real dragon blood, the real true dragon blood, I don't believe that there is this thing in my hand, I can't kidnap him back." After saying that, he opened the lid of the crystal bottle and used the true yuan to induce the true dragon blood inside.

"Where did you get it from?" Patriarch Ziling was taken aback, the True Dragon, I don't know if there is a true dragon in this Fiber World, at least the immortal cultivators of the Nanyun Continent have not heard of anyone who has ever seen a true dragon, and where did the true dragon blood in Zhang Philosopher's hands come from?

Zhang Zhe smiled: "That's a long time, wait for me to see if I can convince that flying dragon, if it can be the best, if it really doesn't work, I have to ask you a favor to see if we can catch that flying dragon, even if it is dead." He thought that if he had this flying dragon in his hands, he might be able to make up for the five internal organs that the real dragon lacked, and it would be better to have the five internal organs of the flying dragon as the foundation, than to simply use refining materials by himself.

The breath of the true dragon's blood was released, and before they could catch up with the wyvern, the red wyvern had already turned its head and flew towards them.

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