The ninth-level Thunder Winged Tiger said cheerfully: "Old guy, I'm going to help you or not. It's true that you are annoying first, and others will take care of you first. They are all old guys half-buried in the loess. Let's calm down the anger."
"You're an old guy, I'm still in my prime! We, the superior dragon clan, naturally have longevity that you can't even dream of. How can a lowly race like you be able to compare with it."
The ninth-level Thunder Wing Tiger still replied cheerfully: "Well, yes, what you said is powerful. Not only have you been plotted by the demons and humans who are lower than you, but you have also made your dragon clan proud, and you are the pride of your dragon clan.
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The black dragon roared manically, not wanting to continue the annoying topic, so he asked again: "How about the Ascension Pill?"
The ninth-level Lei Yihu's smile did not change: "You have followed Lu Xian'er all the way, so you should know about it. The Holy Land of the Dragon Clan has not yet been found, so the Ascension Pill is naturally empty talk."
The black dragon was irritable and kept wandering in the heavy rain, but after all, it lost its true body and did not dare to act recklessly just by relying on the spirit of the Mahayana realm.
Moreover, now that its combat power has been reduced, it would be troublesome for the human race to have another fight with it if they were to become overconfident.
"Hmph, the human race has betrayed their trust, how can we cooperate with them again!" Black Dragon looked at the ninth-level Thunder Winged Tiger with disdain, "Remember what I said today, there will be days when you will beat your chest and feet, peel off your tiger skin, beat your tiger tendons, and...
I'll take apart all your old bones and make weapons!"
The ninth-level Thunder Winged Tiger said happily: "Why do you sound so similar to you? You'd better leave quickly. If you can't protect the Mahayana realm in the sea, they will come to destroy you and devour your soul together."
The black dragon phantom let out another manic roar. Thinking of the lowly snake on the bottom of the sea, how dare it betray a real dragon, it made him angry again.
The wind is strong and the rain is strong.
The ninth-level Thunder Winged Tiger turned into an old man, put his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: "I don't know if you believe in cause and effect. Anyway, I have been influenced by Buddhism for many years, so I believe in cause and effect. You'd better not be obsessed with enmity with the human race and the snake clan.
When will we repay wrongs? In the future, even if you practice cultivation again and return to the true form of the Dragon Clan, please do not come back to the world to do evil again."
"I want you to teach me?" The black dragon's shadow instantly returned to Lu Xian'er's body. Lu Xian'er had a broken arm and stood in the wind and rain with a look full of anger.
Lei Yihu stroked his beard and said with a smile: "If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences in front of you."
"What a smiling tiger. He is so pretentious and disgusting. All the good things are hidden in the birds. There will be times when you cry."
The old man Lei Yihu said calmly: "Even if the final result is that, it is the cause and effect of the past life and this life. I can bear it."
Black Dragon let out a sullen sigh in his heart. Lu Xianer rolled his big eyes and said, "The human race is treacherous and insidious. Why don't you and I cooperate and join forces to find the holy land of the dragon race?"
Lei Yihu smiled again and said: "You just want to get me to do your free labor, but I don't have that leisure."
Lu Xian'er snorted angrily, and her nostrils, which were obviously very small, were inexplicably widened at this moment.
It was clear that he still had the same delicate face as big as a palm, but suddenly he became strangely rough.
Lei Yihu looked at Lu Xian'er, whose temperament had suddenly changed, and couldn't help but shake his head, repaying retaliation, maybe some cause and effect was coming.
Lu Xian'er's eyes were already big, and now he was glaring at Lei Yihu angrily. Those eyes were so big that it was a bit scary.
"Old guy, take care of yourself!"
Lu Xianer's nostrils widened and she walked away angrily.
It's still raining all over the sky.
Lei Yihu returned to the sect.
The Nascent Souls who fell on the ground were also undressed and their identities were identified, and then the Tianyun Sect summoned them one by one, asking the other sect or family to come and pick them up.
The sect leader of the Xianyu Sect did not come, but the wife of the sect leader of the Xianyu Sect came.
The sect leader's wife wore a veil and was shy to see people.
His son fell in love with a witch from a rival sect, and he even used the extremely precious ninth-grade soul-nurturing pill to save a witch.
The wife of the leader of the Xianyu Sect was really heartbroken. The elixir that both she and her husband were reluctant to take, and specially left for her son, was actually given to the demon girl.
The rain gradually stopped, and the front door of Tianyun Sect was restored to purity.
A colorful rainbow stretches across the sky.
Qiu Xuanjing put his hands behind his back and looked at the beautiful rainbow, but his mood was not so beautiful.
Lu Xian'er was truly blessed with great luck, as he actually had the black dragon soul residing in his body.
With the black dragon soul here, no matter if he did it half an hour earlier or half an hour later, Lu Xian'er would not be killed.
Moreover, the black dragon soul is not weak, and is still in the Mahayana realm. If the ninth-level Thunder Winged Tiger grows old, but the black dragon has cultivated its true form, we don't know what kind of storm it will cause.
In the world of cultivation, how can there be so many precious peaceful days?
The whole world of cultivation is discussing the black dragon again.
The black dragon's resurrection from the dead is definitely not good news for the human race.
Some people even complained about why Tianyun Sect's ninth-level Thunder Winged Tiger didn't take the opportunity to kill the black dragon directly to avoid future troubles.
However, some people whispered that the ninth-level Thunder Winged Tiger was a demon race after all. It was the same race as the black dragon. How could it be possible for him to consider the human race wholeheartedly?
Including the snake king under the sea, the demon clan already has three Mahayana realms.
Many people's worries have become aggravated.
An Qingli was called to Qiu Xuanjing.
"What kind of luck does Lu Xian'er have?" Qiu Xuanjing asked straight to the point.
An Qingli answered without beating around the bush: "Four Stages of Purple Luck."
"Four levels of purple?" Qiu Xuanjing was shocked, "With such high luck, no wonder he was picked and possessed by a black dragon."
An Qingli also nodded. Who would have expected that there was a Mahayana realm hidden in Lu Xianer's Divine Mansion.
Qiu Xuanjing calmed down and said worriedly: "What if Lu Xian'er relies on the black dragon to seize luck unscrupulously and directly raise his luck to the fifth level of purple."
The fifth stage of purple luck is recognized as the luck of ascension.
Ruona Black Dragon will do whatever it takes to ascend.
Qiu Xuanjing's temples jumped suddenly, and he quickly said to An Qingli: "You must tell your master that Black Dragon will definitely try its best to seize luck, so that your master must stay in the sect no matter what, and not go out. Yes.
Now, and you, don’t go out recently, just stay in the sect.”
An Qingli said: "I am a female cultivator, so it doesn't matter much."
Qiu Xuanjing glared at An Qingli: "Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what may happen. Then Lu Xian'er is neither a boy nor a girl now, who knows if she will change her taste."
"." An Qingli twitched the corner of his mouth. This seemed to make some sense, and the black dragon was also known to be a good womanizer.
Furthermore, she had already dealt with Lu Xian'er, and Lu Xian'er and Heilong already knew about her great luck.
With the luck of San Duan Zi, he is indeed a better target than Ji Xiaopeng.
Qiu Xuanjing saw that An Qingli was hesitant and did not give him an accurate answer, so he continued angrily: "Don't be willful. I have never heard that the person who is deprived of luck is divided into men and women."