Don't touch my dragon paw!

Jiangzhou occupies one-third of the entire continent.

There is a state first and then a county. Compared with Jiangzhou, Luocheng is really not worth mentioning.

The most fundamental difference is that the Shenlongtang covers the sky in Luocheng, while the provincial capital of Jiangzhou is the headquarters of several major sects in the cultivation world!

At most they have heard of Shenlongtang, but they will not be afraid of it.

Now, because of that dragon chant, thousands of cultivators gathered in Luo City.

Judging from the aura Bai Yin felt, thousands of cultivators had gathered in Los Angeles within an hour.

Dragon is a mythical beast in legend.

For most of the orthodox cultivators, their cultivation has attracted the aura of heaven and earth, and they are not ashamed of hunting dragons.

Therefore, everyone came here with the mentality of watching the fun and watching the beasts.

There are not many guys who really want to take advantage of the chaos to kill dragons...not many.

Their side was gradually surrounded.

If you can't stand on the ground, you will fly in the sky.

It was so densely packed that no one dared to make a move first.

So many people, how to do it?

One hair can move the whole body, if one accidentally injures a disciple of a certain sect, the elders of other sects who are in charge will probably attack the sect later.

It's not worth it for a dragon.

The 'hunters' were hiding in the crowd, quietly looking at the fearless silver in the middle.

And the spectators also began to discuss.

"Are they dragons? Why aren't they in the form of dragons?"

"I heard that dragon beasts can also transform, maybe they don't want to transform?"

"Hey, you said that the sound of the dragon chant just now was made by these two... the dragon? At that time, I sat down cross-legged and was about to lead the spirit into my body. As a result, the dragon chant sounded directly all over my body. The aura is completely deterred, it's really scary to think about it."

Hearing what he said, someone chimed in, "I guess it's the man in brocade clothes, he looks older, and the sound of the dragon's chant should belong to him."

They spoke like no one else, as if they were standing on the commanding heights and looking at something unscrupulously.

Ah Qing was annoyed when she heard that.

But there were too many of them, he didn't dare to rush forward, for fear of causing trouble to Da Bailong.

Knowing that he was sensible, Bai Yin gently stroked his hair, "Don't worry, just wait."

Ah Qing raised her eyes worriedly, "Uncle..."

Only then did Ah Qing notice that the vertical pupils of Dabailong hadn't faded away.

He snapped his mouth shut.

Ah Qing: Uncle must be very angry too.

In fact, Baiyin wasn't angry with these people's gossip.

Dragon beasts and human cultivators are not existences that can be compared in the first place.Although his cultivation is far better than these 'hair-headed children'.But precisely because of this disposition, he didn't bother to care about it.

He is waiting, waiting for someone to choose a guy who can talk to him.

Before that, no matter who said anything, he would ignore it.

Bai Yin raised his hand and gently covered Ah Qing's ears.

The moment his palm covered the tips of his ears, Ah Qing instantly lost his hearing.

No, not really.

He just couldn't hear those people talking.

"Uncle! That's amazing!" Ah Qing smiled with curved lips.I thought to myself, when will he have the strength of uncle?

Baiyin lowered his head and branded a kiss on his smiling brow.

The aura of the two of them aroused the dissatisfaction of many single people present, Xiu, who seemed anxious because Baiyin ignored them.

After such a encounter, foul language rushed out.

"Who is that young man in Tsing Yi? Look at the appearance of the two of them, could it be that he is the slave of this dragon?" A black-clothed devil rubbed his hands and smiled wickedly.

"Huh? Forbidden? Ah, what you say is really disgusting."

"Look at that young man with red lips and white teeth, I'm afraid he was raised like this since he was a child!"

"Hahaha!"

Someone is smiling.

'Crack! ' A crisp sound suddenly appeared, and the laughter stopped in summer.

Laughter that stops suddenly, cut off at the top, sounds very penetrating.

The crowd almost didn't hear the light click, but they looked up, and the laughing young man Xiu had already died.

A wave of panic spread.

Just now...that voice...

Yes, is it the sound of the larynx breaking? !

The black-clothed demon suddenly turned his head to look at the brocade-clothed man standing at the street entrance.

The eyes of the two met.

The animal pupils stood upright, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of the mouth.

He is... killing chickens to make an example to monkeys.

The black-clothed demon retreated in shock.

"Hey, what are you doing! Don't step back, you're stepping on me!" The person who was stepped on was just here, and Mo Xiuben was free-spirited, and immediately glanced at him angrily.

The black-clothed demon cultivator was frightened by that gaze just now, and was still in a daze, unable to recover.

The person who was stepped on was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and laughed loudly: "What? Are you afraid? Since you dare to say it, don't be afraid!"

The man didn't know what his cultivation level was, but he raised his hand and picked up the demon cultivator, and threw it at Baiyin and Aqing!

Everyone watched with bated breath.

what will happen?

What about the cultivation of this dragon?

Everyone is waiting.

however.

"what!!!"

The black-clothed demon was thrown over.

In a radius of ten meters near the two people, it exploded.

Everyone was stunned.

burst? !

This, what kind of advanced formation is this? !

The onlookers were frightened by this hand, and all backed away, and the angry shouts of being stepped on suddenly followed one after another.And those who have entered the golden core stage have already noticed that the spiritual power fluctuates strangely, and no one will squeeze in Baiyin.

That's why no one dared to stay within a radius of ten meters.

Those who followed were all squeezed behind.

It's like a 'wall' that hinders progress, blocking all these thousands of practitioners.

And someone frowned in thought.

How strong is the strength needed to condense the barrier vortex that can easily tear apart a demon cultivator.

Finally, a gust of wind blew past, and a person landed exactly ten meters away.

The man was also wearing a green shirt, holding a whisk, his body was thin, and he looked like a fairy, but he still looked like a young man.

When everyone was retreating, he stood there calmly, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Long Xiu, why did you kill someone?"

He asked aloud, but it was because of the corpse lying on the ground and the two people who were shivering and hiding in a corner.

Bai Yin glanced at him, "Who are you?"

Taoist Priest Qingshan replied: "I am the oracle of the Oracle Sect. I was in retreat, but suddenly the spiritual energy of the world was in chaos due to a dragon chant. Gu came to have a look."

"Oracle?" Baiyin twitched the corner of his mouth, and asked the impostor in the corner, "Who is the oracle?"

The counterfeit trembled all over, and everyone Xiu looked at Bai Yin incredulously——Hey, don’t you know, Oracle?

Immediately someone replied: "Senior Oracle is the founder of the Oracle Sect, and he is a great power who does not enter the world!"

Bai Yin laughed, "Since you don't join the WTO, what are you doing here? Xiaoyin lives in the wild, but only for fame."

In this era, what great power is there?

The mighty ones after 1000 years are all his apprentices now, okay?

Hearing Bai Yin's unceremonious ridicule, the oracle said indifferently: "I am not a great power, but people and dragons have never violated the water of the river, and the great power of Long Xiu suddenly entered the world to kill people, so what's the meaning?"

"Thousands of cultivators on the field will wait for Long Xiu to explain." The oracle said that he was not angry, but it seemed that way on the surface.

Ah Qing glared at him after hearing this.

Pretending to be a high-definition appearance, saying what to say, waiting for an explanation, is just using these thousands of practitioners to bully his big white dragon!

Ah Qing: The oracle or something is like a counterfeit product of the master (Tianmingzi)!

Ah Qing responded to him with her hips on her hips, "Others want to kill themselves, but I kill them instead. What's wrong with that? Where did you get the idea? The funniest thing is that some people came all the way here to ask for an explanation, and they didn't care about how much they weighed." !"

Bai Yin raised her eyebrows, the daughter-in-law may have been reading some Jianghu novels recently.

The oracle was humiliated again and again, and his calm face became a little stiff.

"Junior, speak respectfully."

Ah Qing pretended not to hear.

There was a bit of hustle and bustle in the crowd.

Presumably it was the indignant speech of the disciples of the Oracle sect.

But the voices in the crowd... Ah Qing really couldn't hear them.

Seeing that the big white dragon's eyes became sharper, he knew that what they said was not good.

"Oracle, you are really a person who is fishing for fame."

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the sky.

Everyone looked up.

The young man in black stood with his sword in his arms, and stood in the middle of the sky, watching the oracle with cold eyes.

"Who is that?"

"It seems to be the suzerain of Sword Immortal Sect..."

"What is the Sword Immortal Sect?"

"You are too ignorant! The Immortal Sword Sect is a small sect, but the master of the Sword Cultivator is amazing. I heard that he has disappeared for many years, and everyone thinks he may be dead. There is no one to protect the small sect. He was bullied by others. Later...that is, a few days ago, the suzerain came back, and then picked out several sects by himself, and heard that the strength has already entered the Nascent Soul, it is very scary!"

"So powerful?! As a 'Great Power', the oracle is only at the high level of Jindan, right? After so many years of retreat, have you ever broken through the Nascent Soul?"

"Who knows? Even if he breaks through, he probably won't be a match for sword cultivators. Sword cultivators are the strongest lineage of all cultivators."

There were rustling voices behind him.

The oracle was almost overwhelmed.

Why did the suzerain of the Sword Immortal Sect suddenly jump out? !

In fact, the oracle didn't want to be such a bird.

But the Oracle sect has gradually faded away in the cultivation world since he started his retreat, and it seems that he is about to sink into the dust.He could only question Long Xiu with this old face.

He only thought that Long Xiu would give some face to the thousands of cultivators present on the field.

result……

Long Xiu stabbed him face-to-face and told him to gain fame.The junior in his arms even bluntly said that he has no self-knowledge.Now there's a Sword Immortal Sect that has demolished the stage!

The oracle looked at Jianxiu angrily.

The same is the suzerain, but the sword repair is much stronger than him.Not to mention breaking through the Nascent Soul at a young age, a spirit sword is even more amazing.It is also an unknown sect, the Oracle Sect seems to be buried in the cultivation world, but the Sword Immortal Sect suddenly rises from the ground...

Sword cultivator, sword cultivator... Sui Feng was inserted into his heart like a needle, right at the center!

Just when the oracle couldn't hold back his face and was about to reprimand him angrily.

Jianxiu suddenly jumped down and walked into the ten meter radius with ease.

Cultivators:? ? ?

Is this the strength of the Nascent Soul stage powerhouse?

The 'wall' that can smash the Jindan stage magic cultivator didn't pose any threat to him? !

But the next moment, he slapped his face.

"Master, Sui Feng is late."

The young and promising Mr. Sword Cultivator bowed slightly and saluted the Long Cultivator Big White Dragon.

"It's not too late." Bai Yinxu helped him up.

In fact, strictly speaking, he is not Sui Feng's master.The two often compete with each other, so they should be both teachers and friends.

The boy in Long Xiu's arms had sharp eyes and shouted excitedly: "Senior Brother Sui Feng!!"

Immediately afterwards, the frightening and ruthless Sword Cultivator Sect Master smiled slightly.

It's like the deep snow welcomes the spring, and the youth is surprised!

The atmosphere was deadlocked for a moment.

Cultivators: ...

I began to doubt my hearing.

Excuse me, why is Dragon Cultivator the master of Sword Cultivator? !

"Wait, am I the only one who cares more about the relationship between that young man in Tsing Yi and that Long Xiu?" Someone in the crowd asked naively.

Long Xiu is Jian Xiu's master, and the boy called Jian Xiu his senior brother.

In other words, Long Xiu and the boy are actually master and apprentice?

But the two (dragons) seem so close...

!!!

It turned out that it was a master-student relationship.

Thinking about it is a bit emotional.

then...

The boy slapped his face when he opened his mouth, "Uncle, did you call Senior Brother Sui Feng?"

Long Xiu shook his head, "I think he heard the dragon chant too."

"Oh haha."

The little idiot in the crowd:? ? ?

This relationship seems to be more than just master-student love?