"Daishan, the Bodhisattva's Gate, Luqiu, pay homage to Lord Longyi."
A quiet voice sounded, and Long Xiaoshan turned his head and saw a Taoist nun with a green robe. He had seen many beautiful women, whether in the Hidden Sect or in the World, but Long Xiaoshan was still only seen in his life, who was as beautiful as a Taoist nun with a green robe.
Maybe it cannot be described as beautiful.
Because in terms of beauty, the women around him should be no less than the people in front of him, but the temperament of this woman is better than them, as if aged wine and warm jade, the more time goes by, the more delicious it becomes. Even a Taoist robe in blue will not diminish her temperament at all.
However, Long Xiaoshan only took a look at it more. No matter how beautiful this woman is, it cannot move him. He has condensed the magical flowers, how could he care about these appearances? Hey, he showed a hint of surprise and looked at the younger woman in blue beside the Taoist nun.
"Xuelan pays homage to Long Tianren." The woman in green bent down and blessed her head. When she raised her head, she suddenly blinked at Long Xiaoshan.
This action is very obscure, but Long Xiaoshan noticed it.
Silently laughed.
Fu Xuelan really recognized him.
Yes, although I could hide it from others, I could not hide it from familiar people. Fu Xuelan is also a master of alchemy. She has strong mental power and her six consciousnesses are even more sensitive. It is no surprise to recognize herself.
"Naughty!" Long Xiaoshan smiled faintly at Fu Xuelan and said two words.
As soon as these words came out.
Everyone around had strange expressions.
Fu Xuelan's master, Luqiu Daishan's face changed even more.
Just now, so many masters paid homage to Long Xiaoshan, but Long Xiaoshan didn't even say anything, just nodded lightly.
Only when Fu Xuelan paid a visit.
Long Xiaoshan not only smiled at her, but also spoke.
The two words "naughty".
If placed between men and women of similar age, it will inevitably be a bit of a flirting.
But they didn't think about that.
No one knows Long Xiaoshan's real age. Everyone present thinks that he must have disguised himself, or has the ability to keep his face in a state of calm, and has used some kind of exercise or spiritual medicine to maintain his face. His real age must be quite large, otherwise he would not have such exaggerated strength.
If an elder says these two words to a junior, it should at least be a little close to each other.
Could it be that Fu Xuelan had known Long Xiaoshan for a long time and had a close relationship.
For a moment, everyone was speculating.
What embarrassed Luqiu Daishan was that her true disciple knew such an amazing figure, but she didn't know anything. No wonder Fu Xuelan was so abrupt when watching the battle just now, and she was completely different from usual.
But now she can't ask in person, after all, there are so many outsiders present.
He could only give Fu Xuelan a questioning look in a vague way.
Fu Xuelan stuck out her tongue. She wanted to joke with Long Xiaoshan, but she didn't expect Long Xiaoshan to sell her and could only roll her eyes at Long Xiaoshan angrily.
Long Xiaoshan withdrew his gaze and said lightly to the grandmaster present: "You have made contributions to the extermination, and the Dragon Group will remember it in your heart. When the time comes, you will tell the world that there will be a banner to offer you. You can go back first."
Pennant?
A group of masters and people in the Hidden Sect all had their mouths twitching.
Can't speak.
They quickly accepted the letter of fame and sent them away with a banner. They thought that the Dragon Group could get a share of the pie.
You should know that these Black Scale Sect three great spirit masters are known as the largest sect in the ghost realm.
It has been passed down for hundreds of years without falling.
Such a top hidden sect has restrained so many good things, which is no different from a super treasure.
Even if the Dragon Group takes a big head, they will just give it a little bit of soup, which is enough to make a payment.
Who knew that Long Xiaoshan was not polite at all and asked them to leave directly, and even said that the banner was presented. Isn’t this a slap in the face?
They are also dignified masters of the Hidden Sect, and the letters they gave are so worthless?
Everyone was a little angry.
Or... unwilling to accept it.
Long Xiaoshan swept around and said lightly: "Are you going to stay?"
A word sounds in everyone's ears, both light and heavy.
Seeing Long Xiaoshan's smiling expression, the masters' backs chilled, and the unparalleled power of Long Xiaoshan's pressing against the Black Scale Sect just now flashed through his mind.
He shivered suddenly.
"No, no, there is still something in the sect. I'll leave first." Gong Yang Xu, the head of the Tianying Cult, was the first to bow down, and immediately turned around and evacuated quickly with the people of the Tianying Cult.
No matter how good the treasure is, how can you live with Qingqing?
"Wu said goodbye, but if there is a dispatch in the future, Wu will not refuse."
"Tang took one step first."
...
The masters retreated one by one, and when the master retreated, the ordinary disciples of the Hidden Sect dared not stop and left one after another. In a blink of an eye, the extremely lively Guiyan Mountain became deserted again.
"Xue Lan will keep it first, and... the leader of Luqiu Sect, let's leave it for a while."
Dai Shan of Luqiu was about to say goodbye, but suddenly heard what Long Xiaoshan said, his eyes changed for a moment and he stopped.
Zhao Xiaoqiao walked up and said bluntly: "These people are too shameless. Why didn't they jump out at first? After beating a few dogs, they wanted to stay and get a share of the pie. Giving a banner would be cheaper for them."
Zhao Xiaoqiao was straightforward.
I couldn't hide things in my heart. I was very upset with these hidden people who were changing their minds and started to mock them directly.
Fu Xuelan's face turned slightly red, and Zhao Xiaoqiao's ridicule should have included her, but Luqiu Daishan's face remained unchanged and seemed to have not heard it.
I saw that everyone was exposed.
Long Xiaoshan's face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Little... Long Yi, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Xiaoqiao's face changed, and he didn't care about anything else and even supported him.
"Senior Long." Yan Bing and others hurriedly surrounded him.
Long Xiaoshan waved his hand, took out a pill and took it: "Let's talk about it when you go in."
The Black Scale Gate is underground in Guiyan Mountain, and the entrance is covered by a formation, but for Long Xiaoshan, it is too easy to find the entrance. Now the formation is no longer controlled, so he easily cracked the formation.
A group of people walked down the stairs and stepped into the Black Scale Gate.
When the Black Scale Sect, which had been operating for hundreds of years, was first presented to everyone, even a master like Luqiu Daishan was shocked by the Black Scale Sect's work. This is not a sect.
It was like building a city underground.
There are all kinds of jade buildings and jade halls in the squares, and in terms of scale, the Bodhisattva Gate is far from comparable.
It takes more energy and effort to build such a dungeon than to build ten cities of this size on the ground.
Long Xiaoshan emits frost and blue fog flames to sweep away the demonic atmosphere.
A large amount of evil auras under the ground was swept away, not as gloomy as it just came down.
Long Xiaoshan was not in a hurry to search for the treasures of the Black Scale Sect.
He came to the ghost hall and sat down, and sent the rest of the dragon group to look at Fu Xuelan, and smiled lightly, "Xuelan is so happy lately."
"Master Dragon!" Since Long Xiaoshan left her behind, it means that he did not intend to hide his identity from her. Fu Xuelan hurried forward, Yingying bowed and shouted respectfully.