Chapter 279: Purple Gold Medal

The red dress is like fire, the face is like a peach blossom, the beauty moves the lotus step lightly, and the style is saluted.

If it weren't for the appearance of two fluffy fox ears and a long fluffy tail, Hao Yun might have indulged in this bewitching voice.

Che Ruxiang quietly took her husband's arm, and secretly crossed a mana, asking someone to turn her lustful eyes to herself.

"If you dare to think anything about her, I guarantee you won't be able to go back. ”

Although the fox demon named Wanqiu was saluting Ma Jinlong and his wife, Hao Yun could still sense that her divine sense was tightly locked on Shui Xuan, and it seemed that she could launch a fatal attack at any time.

This woman also has information on it, belongs to the Xuanhu clan, and is almost as cultivated as Shui Xuan, and was sent by the winner to the Qinglian Mountain Range to supervise the monks here.

On the Taoist Hall, it is her safe place.

The red-makeup beauty asked with a smile without scruples. "Wanqiu's trip is to pass on the word for others, so naturally she doesn't dare to snub your guests. I don't know if the pavilion master can have a quiet place, take a step to talk?"

"Do you want to pass on the word for others?" Ma Jinlong muttered and said with a wry smile: "Heh, I really look up to Ma, and I actually worked Wanqiu to come to pass the word, please come to the house." ”

Who else can make the fox clan but the winner?

Shui Xuan hurriedly finished arranging the affairs in the temple, and hurriedly rushed to Hao Yun's side, who was ignored by the red-makeup beauty, and said: "Her bloodline is not pure, if it weren't for the cultivation of the Xuanqi exercises, I can make her suffer with just the breath of her blood." ”

"Let's go in and have a look, it's really a headache to attract so much attention when you first arrive!" Hao Yun smiled noncommittally.

But there was a monstrous wave in my heart.

The Xuanhu clan is a powerful branch of the fox clan that is attached to the winner, and it has always regarded itself as the authentic bloodline left by the nine-tailed sky fox, and the little fox he inadvertently deceived is even stronger than this clan?

The level of the demon clan's cultivation results is generally directly related to the power of the bloodline, except for some guys who have the opportunity to devour the spiritual things of heaven and earth, other demon beasts can only refine their qi and blood little by little, and improve the power of the bloodline to improve their cultivation.

After the transformation, the demon clan also needs the support of the power of the bloodline to go further.

Could it be that the reason why this demon didn't contain the murderous aura was that he was trying to devour Shui Xuan's essence blood?

Hao Yun's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of fierceness.

As soon as the red-makeup beauty entered the door, she took out a palm-sized purple gold cloud pattern card, held it respectfully and handed it to Ma Jinlong, and explained: "This thing is the Heavenly Palace Walking Token, if you see the card, you can see the head of the royal family, you can control the troops of a county, or use this card to exchange for three times the royal family." ”

"I can't afford to use something like this. Ma Jinlong waved his hand again and again, and said helplessly: "If you get it there, go back there, I'm just here to get some refining magic weapons and elixir spiritual materials, and I don't want to stir up the wind and rain." ”

The red-makeup beauty was stunned.

With this treasure, walking around Daqin is equivalent to royal pomp, who in the world dares to disagree?

Immediately came back to his senses, frowned and said, "The person who asked me to come said that it was a send." ”

"No strings attached?" Hao Yun suddenly interjected.

Wanqiu glanced at Ma Jinlong suspiciously, as if asking: Does this guy's words count?

Seeing Ma Jinlong nodded, she replied categorically: "No!"

"Sure enough?"

"Sure enough!" the woman had just finished making sure when she heard a "whoosh" sound, and the purple gold moire card she was holding flew into the hand of the hateful guy.

"Tsk, the Lingbao-level identity card made of purple thunder gold, the winner is so big! Yo, there is also a Jiao soul sealed in it? Big brother, this soul is stronger than the spirit soul you use, it should be the soul of the transformation demon." Hao Yun couldn't put it down, and in a few words, he broke the mystery of refining this card.

"Purple Thunder Gold" is a magic weapon-level spiritual material, produced in a desperate situation called Heavenly Hell in the Beihai Sea of Great Qin.

There is thunder and light all the year round, and the living beings are extinct, even the Yuan Infant Stage monks do not dare to set foot easily, and the spiritual materials produced there are naturally worth a lot of money.

"Are you looking for death?" the red-makeup beauty gritted her teeth and looked at Hao Yun, who was playing with the identity card.

The huge spiritual pressure suddenly filled the entire cave mansion, and a pair of Qianqian jade hands suddenly turned into deadly claws, threatening to regain the purple gold medal.

Hao Yun didn't panic at the sudden huge spiritual pressure, and casually hit a milky white shield to cover his body, Nunu mouthed, and said with a smile: "Heh, I don't have a good impression of the demon clan." Moreover, I believe that if you are slaughtered to make a robe, the winner will not make irresponsible remarks. ”

The red-makeup beauty looked in the direction of Hao Yunnu's mouth.

A small golden sword three inches long was standing tightly in the air against her heart, and her consciousness swept away without the slightest sense, as if the little sword did not exist.

"Oh, people are just joking! It's not a big man's job to coerce people's lives at every turn. The red-makeup beauty suddenly smiled and took three steps back, and in the trembling laughter, a touch of snow white loomed on her chest.

"Little sassy hooves, no matter how angry you are, I'll peel you carefully!"

Shui Xuan's willow eyebrows suddenly rose upside down, and the bloodshot eyes of the soul-conspiring autumn water in the ordinary plain were extremely terrifying.

In the cave, out of thin air, there is an extra fragrance like Zhirulan, which is faintly lingering in everyone's hearts.

The red-makeup beauty smelled the fragrance and her face was full of horror.

Hurriedly sacrificed a crimson bead, borrowed the treasure light emitted by the bead to cover his body, and looked at Shui Xuan's swaying silver tail from side to side with a solemn face.

It seemed that what made her jealous was the silver tail that looked harmless to humans and animals, not the golden hairpin and the moon ring that swirled above Shui Xuan's head.

Che Ruxiang also let go of the cupola spiritual pressure.

Now that the other party has found out his identity, there is no need to hide it anymore, so he simply teaches this little fox a profound lesson: robbing a man depends on whether you have enough weight!

The spiritual pressure in the middle of the Yuan Infant was something that a third-order fox demon could withstand, and the crimson light around the red-makeup beauty was quickly squeezed by the huge spiritual energy.

The woman spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The crimson blood gradually turned into a fist-sized strange rune in her chaotic legal decision, and in a flash it burrowed into the crimson orb.

The orb suddenly glowed red, and a heat wave followed.

"Ahem, are you going to demolish the house? At the very least, you have to ask me if I agree, right? Baby wife, hurry up and put away your spiritual pressure, otherwise you will have to burn a lot of spiritual stones." ”

Che Yunxiang's sudden jealousy made Ma Jinlong secretly happy in his heart: she has finally changed from a fairy sister to a human!

But the intensifying battle gradually made him a little unbearable, and if he didn't make a move, it would be self-defeating.

At that time, I am afraid that I can only cry without tears.

The prohibition in the cave flickered, and in the blink of an eye, the aura of various treasures burst out, as if the scene of the-for-tat confrontation just now had never appeared.

"Hmph!" Shui Xuan snorted coldly, her eyes returned to normal, and Lingbao also converged as before.

This Nizi is getting more and more angry!

After the ban was lifted, although he became more and more intimate with himself, he also became more and more assertive, not only completely became a family, but also learned to be jealous.

Hao Yun shook his head and smiled bitterly, threw the purple gold medal to the eldest brother, and asked, "Miss Wanqiu has other things to do besides passing the word, right?"

The red-makeup beauty didn't dare to ignore this figure who could silently kill herself again.

"Giggles!" the woman laughed and half lay on the sofa, and said to the guest: "Yo, people are thirsty, can't you even give up a cup of tea?"

Hao Yun was helpless.