"Old pervert, what treasure have you taken?" said!" Mi Yurong shook her head and patted the old face of the golden dragon with the wooden sword.

"It wasn't taken by the old slave, it was exchanged by the old slave. The golden dragon trembled, and in the dark night, the shining green wooden sword was terrifying.

"Don't ramble, let's say it together, my mother doesn't have so much time to rub shoulders with you. Mi Yurong raised her little foot and kicked hard at the root of the Golden Evil Dragon, with a little power on her foot, which made the Golden Evil Dragon scream in pain.

"Oh, auntie, the old slave said, the old slave said everything! The old slave was traded in the fourth way, which is the little brother on the road next door to you. It's some water dragon horn Rong, and some water evil dragon essence blood. ”

"Dragon Horn Rong, essence blood, is that the golden liquid in this?" Mi Yurong said, holding the golden dragon horn and shaking it a few times, and there was a large cloud of golden thick liquid gushing in it.

"Yes, it's a good thing, Auntie, since you have taken off the dragon horn, take it away. As for Jiao Rong, can you show mercy to your subordinates and return it to the old slave?"

"It's not impossible to give it back to you, then you have to tell me what this thing is for?" Mi Yurong snorted.

"The old slave's horn is of no use to you monks, only the horn of the water evil dragon has an effect, the horn of the water evil dragon can strengthen the muscles and strengthen the body, and with the essence and blood of the water evil dragon is the best refining treasure. ”

"Take it out! All the treasures, including the horn and blood you traded. ”

"Auntie, can you keep a little old slave ......?"

"Your life is gone, what else do you want it to do? hand it over, one drop less. Pump your tendons!"

Jin Xianlong swallowed hard. Big hands trembled. Groping around, he threw out a dozen or so storage rings, and erased the divine seal on them with great interest.

Mi Yurong checked the storage rings one by one, and every time she looked at one, she screamed, and after a dozen times in a row, she glanced at the golden dragon.

"You are really a rich man, millet is developed this time!"

"Xiaomi?Mi Yurong?" Jin Xianlong also exclaimed.

"Huh, you also know the name of the old lady, who revealed it to you?"

"Grandma. Who else? Your Taoist companion Tianjiu, he is the brother of the old slave......"

"Tianjiu is your brother, don't be funny, you dare to be foolish, I'll step on your old face!" Mi Yurong said, stepping on Jin Xilong's old face and crushing it hard.

"Really, Grandma! The old slave didn't lie to you. These water dragon horns and essence blood were traded to me by him. Look at it, there are more than a dozen pots of drunken immortal wine in the storage ring, which the old slave also asked him for. The golden dragon grinned and lamented.

"Uh, there's really drunken wine, is the villain really calling you a brother?"

"No, there's also a Nan Zhantian, an old beauty. What's it called, Dongfang Qingqing. ”

"Ahh

"Oh, Dongfang Qingqing is your master? Great, we're a family!

"Cut! Who is a family with you?! You are very great to call the plague god Tianjiu brothers? You dare to rob the color of your brothers, and I stepped on the faces of his pervert brothers!" Mi Yurong said fiercely, stepping on the old face of the golden evil dragon again, and completely stomped on the golden evil dragon.

"Say, how to use this dragon horn rong?" said half-loud, Mi Yurong clapped her hands and asked.

"Just drink it. Jin Xianlong snorted.

"Drink it, okay, I'll pour you a sip first!" Mi Yurong said, breaking open the mouth of the golden dragon, and a large bottle of transparent water dragon horn rong arrived in her hand.

"Auntie, you are ruthless! The old slave is afraid of you! If you drink it like this, the old slave will explode and die if she doesn't breathe ten times. This Water Sin Dragon Horn Rong Monk is applied externally, and it is used in conjunction with the refining of refined blood. ”

"What about your dragon horn Rong?"

"Old slave, you human monks can't use it, you can only take it internally, and if the monk takes it, he will explode directly, unless he has the blood of the dragon clan. ”

"Oh, people can't use it!, why does the plague god Tianjiu want to exchange with you?" Mi Yurong's small eyes kept rolling.

"The old slave doesn't know either!"

"Hey, hey, hey, in that case, don't hold the dragon horn on your left, just cut it too!" Mi Yurong's voice did not fall, her hand raised her sword and fell, and with a miserable howl, the horn on the left side of the golden dragon also appeared in Mi Yurong's hand.

After Mi Yurong finished doing this, she didn't seem to stop, her little hand fell on the top of the golden evil dragon's head, and she pounded it fiercely, and several wails tore through the night sky, and the soul of the golden evil dragon was forcibly extracted by Mi Yurong.

Jin Xilong's face was completely like ashes, looking at Mi Yurong like a ghost.

"Okay, this time the old lady is also relieved of you. Most of the seals on your body, the old lady also lifted it for you, you take this dragon horn and these storage rings to the plague god Tianjiu, and say that it was given to him by the old lady, so that he must take care of the master, if the master is missing a hair, the old lady will ask him. Remember, go and go back quickly, if you don't come back after a stick of incense, the old lady will directly pinch your soul. ”

"Yes, yes, the old slave is going!" the golden dragon cried and plunged into the black abyss.

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On the thirteen,000th step, Nan Zhantian once again carried Dongfang Qingqing on his back, and walked up with heavy steps. On his forehead, beads of sweat continued to drip down, and the crisp sound of water droplets was very harsh in the silent night sky. The second time I carried a big beauty, it seemed to be a little different. As he walked, the unique touch of the opposite sex made his rock-like heartstrings move a little. He tried several times to dispel this illusion of unhappiness, but the more he tried to abandon it, the more it grew.

Tianjiu carried the spirit pork, eating and walking, and joked with Nan Zhantian without a stubble.

Dongfang Qingqing was lying on Zhan Tian's back, with the bumps of the mountain road, her face didn't know when a trace of red glow floated, she looked at someone who was triumphant, gritted her teeth and snorted: "Dead boy, shouldn't you replace you to carry the third aunt away?" You look at Zhan Tian, he has walked three thousand steps in a row, and the robe is about to wring out water. ”

"Don't worry, don't worry! This stunned man has a beautiful woman pressing him, it's his blessing!"

"Ahem, ahem, you...... You...... You!" Dongfang Qingqing's face flushed instantly.

Nan Zhantian's indifferent and ruthless face also quietly flushed, and the hand holding Dongfang Qingqingyu's buttocks began to tremble a little.

Tian Jiu glanced at the expressions of the two of them, revealing a hint of a thief smile, seeing that the expressions of the two were embarrassed, he hurriedly changed the topic: "Brother Zhan, why do you say that Lord Yan wants to set up such a great array of ascending immortals? These two eyes are black, except for his own path, the life and death of other paths are completely unknown. It's boring, it's boring!"

"I don't know! This is Yan Jingyun's business, Zhan Tian can't control it. Maybe he's going to have this effect!"

Dongfang Qingqing glanced at Tianjiu slightly: "Boy, are you worried about your lover?"

"Ahem! It's a lady, not a lover! The third aunt has become so fierce now. Tianjiu bared his teeth and said.

"Hehe, surrounded by you big and small perverts and perverts, you can't be tough if you don't want to. In the old body's opinion, Xia'er will definitely not have a problem, I am only worried that Mi Yatou will not stand up, after all, Xia'er has his father on the same road, and the girl has black eyes, and she has to face the siege of several evil wolves alone. ”

"Alas, the evil wolf lord is not afraid, but he is afraid of the evil dragon! If Mi Yatou can't defeat the evil dragon, then the situation will be. Tianjiu sighed worriedly.

Just as he was sighing, on the path ahead, a burst of golden light flashed, revealing a yellow-faced man with a depressed face.

"Brother Jin, what's wrong with you, what about the two horns on your head?" Tianjiu first noticed something strange and shouted loudly.

"Ahem! Nothing, nothing! I drank too much wine, and accidentally hit the rocks, and the horns broke ......"

"Break?!" Tian Jiu glanced at Nan Zhantian, his eyes blinking.

"Little brother, since this horn is broken, the old brother thinks about it, and thinks that we brothers will give it to you. You put it away, my brother is gone!" said the golden dragon with his head down, throwing out a horn, and turning to leave.

"Brother Jin, this has nothing to do, it is either a traitor or a thief. Besides, did you break this horn? Obviously someone cut it off, right? Tell me, who did it?" Tianjiu snorted sharply.

"No, the person who can cut off Brother Jin's dragon horns with one sword, is it the power of transforming gods?" Nan Zhantian was stunned, his big hand loosened, and he almost threw Dongfang Qingqing directly off his back.

Dongfang Qingqing was caught off guard, unconsciously hugged his hands, hugged the neck of the male Zhantian, and the two were also tightly together. In the hearts of the two, there was a strangeness at the same time. Dongfang Qingqing hurriedly let go of her hand, lowered her head, and didn't know what she was thinking in her heart. And the corners of Nan Zhantian's mouth twitched violently, secretly sobbing for cool air.

Jin Xilong let out a long sigh, looked up at Tianjiu, and cried, "Who else?

"Little Daoist, what does she look like?" Tianjiu asked suspiciously.

"Small and exquisite, extraordinary beauty, oh, as soon as you open your mouth, it's the old lady!"

"Mi Yurong!!" Tianjiu almost burst out laughing.

"Yes, it's her, not only cut off Jin's two horns, but also kicked Jin's dragon root, stepped on Jin's old face, and said that it was your brother's face that she stepped on!"

"Haha, Brother Jin, are you going to rob the sex?" Tianjiu stared at Jin Xianlong playfully.

Jin just looked at the eye-catching, and wanted to come forward to talk to him, but when she didn't agree, she made a deadly move to subdue Jin. Brother Tian, you see that since we are brothers, can you do the eldest brother a favor and let your Taoist companion return the soul to the eldest brother......" (to be continued......