"Sir~"

Master Gan Yun looked around and said strangely, "Where is Xiao Hua?"

"They are still inside~"

Xiao Hua pointed to the two close contours and said, "It is impossible to come out in a short time."

Master Gan Yun was a little puzzled: "What does that lord mean?"

"For you~"

Xiao Hua threw a dragon scale carving to Master Gan Yun and said, "This is the martial arts practiced by the human race. Can you see it?"

"oh?"

Master Gan Yun frowned, took the dragon scale and carved, "I can see it down, but..."

"Just what?"

Xiao Hua sneered and said, "You have the strength, but you still want to help me kill Xiao Hua? You can also pee and look at yourself. What kind of strength can you dare to say that it is the clone of the Heavenly Lord? Let's practice hard. Isn't your human race saying? If you don't sharpen your guns in the face of battle, you will be glorious..."

After saying that, Xiao Hua turned around and flew away, ignoring Master Gan Yun again.

Master Gan Yun was furious, but seeing Xiao Hua's practice turbulent and the world changed, he still shut up tactfully. His strength was much worse than that of the Dragon Ancestor.

"Bad ~"

Master Gan Yun looked at the dragon scales in his hand and almost crushed them. He cursed, "I want to practice. My elders have some martial arts. I am just a clone, so I can only practice Taiyi."

However, Master Gan Yun did not dare to make Xiao Hua angry, so he had to pretend to be lightning in his eyes and glanced at him. With just this glance, Master Gan Yun was stunned.

The Dragon Scale Carving is indeed a Taoist cultivation technique, and it is extremely suitable for the high-level Taiyi level that can directly point to Hunyuan. However, the cultivation method is very different from the immortal world. Master Gan Yun couldn't help but read it word by word, and he felt excited and wanted to comprehend and practice immediately.

But just when Master Gan Yun wanted to comprehend, he was depressed again and said to himself: "When Xiao Hua comes out, I... I may die in his hands, and this Holy Dragon Ancestor will most likely kill Chen. As for Xiao Hua's immortal body, it should have been brought back to the fairy world by Qingfeng. This has nothing to do with me, and I will still practice it!"

Master Gan Yun smiled bitterly and looked up at Xiao Hua. Xiao Hua's Nine Heavens Trial was really domineering, especially when he reached the realm of Dragon Ancestor, he himself was a world, and he himself was the master of heaven and earth!

"Every dragon clan knows how to study hard~"

Master Gan Yun narrowed his eyes and said to himself, "Why am I not even as good as the Dragon Clan? As the saying goes, it's enough to hear it day and night to die!"

After saying that, Master Gan Yun gritted his teeth and took out the dragon scales to carve it. He looked at it word by word, and then comprehended it.

Let’s talk about the purple snail in "Xuan". It is the same as the situation in the wild, but it has a completely different mood. After it actively abandoned its body, it wholeheartedly cultivated its origin in its soul. When the weak soul, which was like a firefly, began to shine with repair, the purple snail finally breathed a sigh of relief and knew that its choice was right.

"Brush ~"

The sound like a tide ripples in the soul of Zi Luo all the time, and a little fluctuation settles in the soul, repairing and strengthening the soul. When all the soul is damaged, the purple snail has not stopped. It now has the ability to fight Chen, and is far from sure of winning. Ruochen was not killed by Xuanhuo in "王". If it rashly takes over the body, it will only be itself.

The subsequent expansion of the soul was much more difficult than repairing. It was somewhat similar to the peeling of the body. There were purple snails interwoven with blood and black, and there were condensation of purple snails that condensed a little outside the origin of the soul, and then it disappeared into the origin of the soul. When the origin of the soul of the purple snails was several times stronger than before, the purple snails was bright like stars, and tens of millions of years passed in the blood-colored heart. On this day, the purple snails were still practicing. Suddenly, a wisp of flame emerged, and the flame turned black, and immediately ignited the entire blood-colored world.

“Not good~”

Seeing this, Zi Luo's face changed drastically and exclaimed, "How could 'Yu' overlap with 'Xuan'?"

As for Chen, his mentality is not as calm as Zishu, but he is also at ease. Tens of millions of Chen years are enough for him to completely refine "Miao" and even cultivate his dragon power to a stronger level than Quansheng. The only regret that Ling Chen is that the "Qi" in "Yu" can only be used for cultivation and cannot repair the origin of the soul. Its origin of the soul is no different from before, and it even declines a little due to the reason of "Qi".

Of course, when Chen was puzzled, it also tried to refine the soul of its body so that its soul origin could better seize Xiao Hua's body. But, this body did not have a trace of soul mark, just like a clean body that had just emerged from the cycle of reincarnation and had no soul. Chen had never seen or heard of this situation. Except for this body, it was its own body in this life, the original soul was consistent with its soul origin, and had long been integrated into its soul, and Chen could not find any other reason.

"Could this body really be the present body I practiced before?"

Chen was confused, "Why don't I have any impression of it?"

As Zi Luo said, after saying too many lies, Chen himself believed it.

However, no matter what the reason is, Chen still remembers the sneak attack of the purple snail, practices desperately, quietly hiding, waiting to give the purple snail a fatal blow!

Similarly, during this day, Chen was practicing, "Brush~" a texture intertwined with blood and black suddenly appeared within the black flames around him. As soon as the texture appeared, the flame immediately solidified. Chen smiled, stopped immediately, and said to himself: "Snail, you are finally here!"

Then Chen restrained his breath, his soul was hidden in one place, and his whole body floated in the condensed black fire crystal like fallen leaves.

"Boom~"

Not long after, the mysterious fire trembled, the blood trembled, the heaven and earth began to fade, and the purple snail's body began to outline the sky and earth little by little.

"Chen?"

As soon as Zi Luo saw Chen's body, she immediately cried out in a low voice, and even struggled to avoid it. However, Zi Luo's body seemed to be stuck in the overlapping place of the two spaces, and she could not move no matter how she called her, and she looked extremely embarrassed.

Half an hour later, seeing that Chen's body was still floating and there was no sign of moving, the pitiful purple snail actually stopped and shouted, and if it were a call: "Chen, Chen??"

Seeing that Chen still refused, Zishu's thoughts moved, and a blood color emerged from the side of Chen's body. A "brush" sounded onto the body. Although purple was like a whip, it was even very loud, but there was no special movement when it fell on the body. As soon as it disappeared, the body did not even move.

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