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Chapter 4075 My father, General Zhenbei!

The flying beast sent by the Martial Arts Association stood behind the maid, looking quite embarrassed.

The maids were even more stunned. They had been guarding the ocean of enlightenment for so long, but had never encountered such a thing before. They were really surprised and at a loss.

Qingge curled his lips and smiled, then walked towards the extremely attentive Hailong, raised his slender legs and stood on Hailong's back.

The sea dragon carried her to fly between heaven and earth, as if she had forgotten her responsibilities.

After sending her to the sky area, Qingge walked down Hailong's back and came to Jiang Ruyan, Shen Qingxiao and others.

The sea dragon hovered here, making a cheerful and pleasant dragon roar, and there was no sign of leaving, which shocked the disciples of all races.

The blind old man said, "It's time for you to go back."

Hailong understood the words of the blind old man, but it refused to leave. It widened its pair of eyes like a bronze tomb, and looked at Ye Qingge reluctantly.

Qingge sighed and stretched out his hand. Hailong immediately came to her side. Her huge head rubbed against Qingge's palm, closing her eyes comfortably and enjoyingly.

Eternal Life Stone: "The aura of the ancient Fire Dragon can nourish countless dragon clans. Look at Brother Dragon so round, you can tell how much the aura of the Fire Dragon is nourishing."

Senior Gu Long: "..."

Does he look round?

I have to say that I don’t have to do any hard work all day long, and just chatting and watching the fun in this space is really a lot more mellow.

Qingge has a smile on his face and a handsome face. No wonder this deep-sea dragon likes to be next to her, because of the breath of the flame dragon.

Although the flame dragon is still in a deep sleep, the flame dragon's turn over just now and a faint breath spreads, and was captured by the deep-sea dragon of the same clan.

The martial arts powerhouses here are dumbfounded, and they are knowledgeable but can't speak. They have grown up in the Martial Arts Association since they were young, but they have never seen such a persevering and soft sea dragon.

Those who don’t know thought it was a baby.

Qingge caressed Hailong's head, and was in a happy and wonderful mood.

The blind old man said it several times, but Hailong still couldn't bear to leave.

The disciples of all races who were still waiting for the trial across the sea suddenly lost their strength and had the urge to return home quickly.

Especially those outer disciples who "kneel in one step" were full of shame.

Ye Wuhen was having fun at the dragon, but they couldn't even take a step. It was so embarrassing!

Bai Liuyun, who was standing beside his father, was standing next to him and took a deep breath. The recent incidents made him feel that it was a wise and powerful decision to recognize his father.

The Bai clan leader smiled very well.

He bet right!

The night is not a thing in the pool! The clouds and fog will flow in the future. At the top of thousands of people, there will be a place for the Liuyun Clan!

The Liuyun clan’s history is not long enough and its foundation is not strong enough. However, the Liuyun clan has unique vision and can choose a wise master!

The Bai tribe leader looked up at Ye Wuhen who was comforting the sea dragon in the sky, and his mood surged again. He believed that in the near future, the Liuyun clan would flourish under the leadership of Ye Wuhen!

"Aowoo!"

The sea dragon became much smaller and became a mini-shaped shape, rubbing around Qingge's palm.

The martial arts powerful men shouted so hard that their lips were dry, and the sea dragon was just holding it up

One buttocks, no intention of paying attention.

If they hadn't had a trace of reason left, they would have suspected that the sea dragon was Ye Wuhen's contracted beast.

"Qingxiao." The blind old man shouted in a low voice.

Shen Qingxiao nodded, and his clear and clean eyes were like springs in the mountains, looking at the sea dragon playing with Ye Wuhen.

"Xiaolong, stop playing, it's time to go back." Shen Qingxiao's voice was gentle, without any aggressive momentum, and without any majesty.

However, it was this plain words that made the sea dragon, who was having fun, tremble for a moment, as if the common people were afraid of seeing the Nine Five Lords.

Even if Ye Qingge smells good, he dare not stay for too long.

Hailong gathered in Qingge's white and tender palm, took a deep breath greedily, and then he reluctantly left, turning back and turning around.

Qingge looked at Hailong's back, and was moving slowly, smiling to reveal her white teeth, and couldn't help but say, "I will go to you often."

The sea dragon seemed to be greatly inspired and suddenly became excited.

"Ao!"

The cheerful dragon roared, and the sea dragon was like a child who was about to eat candy, jumping back to the center of the sea, continuing to show his domineering side!

Such conversations and Hailong's reaction made disciples of all races jealous.

The young martial arts man spoke again: "Ninghai clan!"

The disciples of the Ninghai clan were so passionate and frivolous.

Ye Wuhen’s ability to play with Hailong gave them motivation, and they planned to make a splash in the ocean of enlightenment!

Unfortunately, after taking five steps, the waves were sent back to the starting point, and there was no chance to contact the sea dragon.

Their ending made the disciples realize that Ye Wuhen’s achievements and achievements were by no means a lucky chance!

"Demon Realm, Li Xue, Liu Yan'er!" The young martial arts man said again.

Liu Yan'er and Li Xue walked to the edge of the coast together, and as the sound of whales sounded, the two stepped on each other.

No one cared about the trial of these two disciples from the Demon Realm, and just waited for the waves to send them back.

The Demon Realm is the last of the lower three tribes. If there is no one to support it, it will soon return to the realm of the slave.

Li Xue is an unknown young man. Even if Liu Yan'er cut off a new disciple with three years of magic experience in the Spirit Clan, she would not have too much splash in the face of the trial of crossing the sea.

The next moment, the sleepy disciples of all races focused on their minds and looked at the two figures floating like spirit butterflies.

Their speed is very fast, Liu Yan'er's eyes are charming and her eyebrows are charming, but she is full of heroic appearance.

Li Xue is even more fierce than a tiger. Her eyes can eat people! She is like a vicious wolf in the jungle, gnawing on the corpse of her prey at any time.

Li Xue ran wildly, exerting force under her feet, and the waves of the ocean splashed!

Her enlightenment lies in her ruthlessness!

She doesn't want to live, as long as her blood boils.

She can even explain herself to this ocean of enlightenment, and she is not afraid of anything.

With this ruthlessness, Li Xue flew out eight thousand steps, at the same level as the inner disciples of the Changbai Immortal Clan.

Liu Yan'er is no exception. Beside her, she also crossed the sea for eight thousand!

In an instant, no one dared to fall asleep, and there was a noise around again:



What happened to these two people? How could that person named Li Xue have the same achievements as the inner disciples of the Changbai Immortal Clan?"

"And that Liu Yan'er, hasn't she been here for only three thousand years? Her magic profession is still in the illusion of escape. How could she achieve such a result?"

"This time, this trip is really worth it! You can see Mr. Shen, Jiang Ruyan, not to mention the Night Demon Lord, these are all pictures that are rare in a century."

“…”

The proud inner disciples of the Changbai Immortal Clan all looked at Li Xue with disgust.

A mere low-level demon is worthy of being as famous as them?

They are inner disciples of the Changbai Immortal Clan, and the Changbai Immortal Clan is not comparable to that of any demon realm.

They were extremely disgusted with Li Xue's name, which appeared around them.

"I don't know what luck this Li Xue has left." A Changbai disciple said sarcastically: "It's really a test of eight thousand steps like us, as famous as our brothers. It's really a compliment to her."

Another disciple snorted coldly: "Don't compare any cats and dogs to us. Is she worthy? My clan has Senior Sister Jiang, what's the matter with her? She is just a waste from the slave clan at any time. At best, she has a fiancée in Qingdi, but she is also a terminally ill. Maybe she can live, but she dares to challenge me, Changbai Immortal Clan?"

"Tsk, it's said that the sick girl is a genius that is rare in tens of millions of years. I think that's just like that."

"Even if there is a demon god, she is not worthy!"

“…”

The voice of the inner disciples of the Changbai Immortal Clan is not small, and the disciples of each tribe could hear it clearly and all agreed.

In front of these disciples and practitioners, the disciples of the Changbai Immortal Clan have a strong sense of pride, which is derived from their bones.

Long Shitian clenched his fists, and Ye Qingcheng's eyes were filled with storms, and his murderous aura was revealed.

As Princess Ji's comrades, no one is allowed to blaspheme Princess Ji in public!

Yin Liangsha walked forward with anger on his face! Ye Wei and Chiyan were also furious!

At this moment, a soft voice sounded: "What are you talking about?"

He Hui appeared in front of the inner disciples of the Changbai Immortal Clan. The prime minister’s daughter rarely appeared in front of others, and the inner disciples of the Changbai Immortal Clan may not all know He Hui.

One of the female disciples was arrogant and arrogant: "Who are you? Our tribe members speak, and it is your turn to point fingers?"

"My father is the general of the North, his grandfather is He Liangshan, the prime minister of Qinglian, his eldest brother is the swordsman of Xuanzu, and his mother is the ghost-handed doctor of the Medicine Temple of the Ren clan. I am, He family, He Hui."

The girl said word by word.

He Hui claimed his identity, and the disciples of the Changbai Immortal Clan dare not be domineering and arrogant.

The disciples all apologized: "It turns out that it is Miss He's little daughter, Miss He, who is the youngest daughter of Prime Minister He. I wonder what Miss He has to teach you?"

He Hui has never been a girl who bullies others by virtue, but she can't listen to these disciples.

"The Martial Arts Association, the ocean of enlightenment, is a fair place. You are truly crossing the sea with eight thousand steps with your strength, and so is Li Xue from the Demon Realm!"
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