Long Xiaoshan knew that Mrs. Huangquan had recovered her cultivation and could handle the situation. All the people in the Black Witch Sect had been severely injured by him and could not cause any trouble.
As for the dragon, it seems that he is not able to spy on it with his current cultivation. Now he understands that it is definitely not a living dragon. If it were a living dragon, it would have rushed out to devour them long ago.
That should have been the impact of the dragon's will just now.
How powerful the dragon is.
Such mythical beasts and monsters all know that their bodies are likely to be spied on after death, because they are full of treasures.
Who wants to cut someone's body into pieces?
There will definitely be means left.
It is estimated that it was the impact of Jiaolong's will just now. If his soul had not been powerful, the blow just now would have severely damaged him and even caused him to lose his soul.
This is the power of the divine beast.
Even if you die.
It's not something that a mere god can touch.
What's more, according to the distance that he can see from the sky and listen to the ground.
Considering the distance he had infiltrated, the corpse should be at a depth of a thousand meters.
He can't stand even five hundred meters now.
If you want to encounter the dragon corpse, it is still too early and there is no point in thinking about it.
Long Xiaoshan quickly abandoned his focus on killing the dragon's body and returned to the main hall of Huangquan Palace. Although the place was in tatters, there were still a few houses preserved. Long Xiaoshan chose a main hall and adjusted his breathing for a long time.
The divine soul was impacted by the will of the dragon and gradually recovered. After all, after he was promoted to Xiantian, the strength of the divine soul was at least comparable to that of the late Xiantian.
Step out of the room.
There was a person standing at the door. Hearing the sound, he turned around and said repeatedly: "You're awake."
"Big girl, are you keeping watch?" Long Xiaoshan said.
"Who's guarding me? I just arrived." Rakshasa's face turned red and he immediately glared.
Long Xiaoshan smiled faintly and did not expose it. Although he was healing his wounds, he was not completely unaware. Rakshasa had been standing outside for several hours, and he felt somewhat disturbed in his heart.
But it soon subsided.
If he were transformed into Aaron, he would still joke with Rakshasa.
But after regaining his true identity, Long Xiaoshan didn't dare to go too far. He still had twelve golden hairpins at home, not to mention that he was looking for Huadie again this time.
Rakshasa watched Long Xiaoshan move forward.
She could clearly feel the change in Long Xiaoshan. Even though Long Xiaoshan didn't deliberately distance herself, the sense of isolation inherent in the innately powerful person made her feel a little disappointed.
For some reason, she even missed the fact that Long Xiaoshan still had the identity of Aaron and his naive look when he called her wife...
soon.
Long Xiaoshan met Mrs. Huang Quan.
"Senior, are you okay?" Mrs. Huang Quan said in a respectful tone.
"It doesn't matter, I'm fine." Long Xiaoshan looked indifferent. After regaining his identity as Long Xiaoshan, his temperament returned to his normal state, like the heavenly man who suppressed the largest country in the world.
Let the yellow spring on the side catch the moon like a chicken seeing an eagle.
She was originally afraid of Long Xiaoshan.
Now Long Xiaoshan is even more frightening to him.
Long Xiaoshan glanced at her, and Huang Quan hid behind Mrs. Huang Quan Zhuyue.
Mrs. Huang Quan smiled bitterly, bowed and said: "Senior, Zhuyue has already told me that the offense I did to you back then was all due to my lax discipline, which made her surly and unusual. I hope you will forgive me, senior."
Long Xiaoshan smiled faintly: "Madam, I'm serious. I have long forgotten some small things."
Huang Quan sticks out his tongue and makes faces behind Mrs. Huang Quan month after month. He curses secretly and forgets. He teases me as soon as we meet. He is obviously a chicken...
"Little girl, are you not convinced? Otherwise, I tell the lady and let you go back with me to serve me. I believe the lady will be happy."
Suddenly a voice rang in Huangquan Zhuyue's ears.
Huang Quan Zhuyue turned pale and shouted: "No."
Mrs. Huang Quan turned around and angrily yelled: "What kind of monster are you doing again? You are so startled that you will face the wall for three days."
Huang Quan saw the half-smile on Long Xiaoshan's face every month.
Only then did I realize that I had been tricked by Long Xiaoshan again just now. It was because he had transmitted the message into the secret.
But Huang Quan Zhuyue didn't dare to refute. She had already seen her mother's respectful attitude towards Long Xiaoshan. If Long Xiaoshan made the request just now, her mother would probably not refuse it. She might even be overjoyed. After all, Long Xiaoshan is the leader of the world.
God.
Then she would be miserable. The thought of falling into Long Xiaoshan's hands would be worse than death.
Huang Quan Zhuyue hurriedly said: "Mother, I'm going now!"
After saying that, Huang Quan ran away month after month. She would rather face the wall than see Long Xiaoshan again.
"This girl."
Mrs. Huang Quan was stunned. Huang Quan Zhuyue actually took the initiative to go. You should know that this girl usually couldn't sit still for a few minutes. It was harder for her to face the wall for three days than to reach the sky. Now she was in a hurry to go.
Mrs. Huang Quan shook her head and was too lazy to care about her anymore.
He turned around and said, "Senior, I remember you said you had something to ask me."
"Yes." Long Xiaoshan said, "I came to Miao territory for something. I wonder if Madam knows anything about the White Witch Cult?"
"White Witch Cult?"
Mrs. Huang Quan said: "Of course I know this. The White Witch Sect is the largest witch sect in the southwest, with countless followers. In terms of overall strength, it is even stronger than the Black Witch Sect. I don't know what the seniors are asking about the White Witch Sect."
"Oh, it's not a big deal, I just want to meet someone from the White Witch Cult." Long Xiaoshan said.
The Rakshasa on the side suddenly changed her expression. She had lived with Long Xiaoshan for a period of time, so she naturally knew the connection between Long Xiaoshan and the White Witch Sect. She blurted out: "You want to see Hua Die."
Long Xiaoshan turned around: "Yes, you remember it too?"
"Of course I remember." Rakshasa said. She was with Long Xiaoshan back then and had a good relationship with Huadie, and they were both considered sisters.
It's just that Huadie has a special status, and she hasn't seen him for a long time.
"Who is Hua Die?" Mrs. Huang Quan asked.
"Madam, Huadie is a saint from the White Witch Cult." Rakshasa replied.
"Saint of the White Witch Cult." Mrs. Huang Quan glanced at Long Xiaoshan strangely. She remembered that the saint of the White Witch Cult must remain pure and not have contact with outside men, but Long Xiaoshan wanted to go to the White Witch Cult to see her.
Of course, this is not what she should consider. Mrs. Huang Quan is a smart person and will not ask too much. She said: "Senior, you can go to the White Witch Cult, but recently, it seems that something has happened within the Wu Clan tribe, and outsiders are prohibited from entering.
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"What's going on?" Long Xiaoshan asked.
"I don't know the specifics. Maybe the people of the Black Witch Cult know it. In fact, they and I were in trouble, but they came to attack. The power of Mengye is not like the people of the Black Witch Cult. The Black Witch
Most sects are good at witchcraft, but Mengye is extremely physically strong." Mrs. Huangquan said.
Long Xiaoshan pondered for a moment: "Go and ask them."
Mrs. Huang Quan knew the people of the Black Witch Cult that Long Xiaoshan was referring to, and said: "I am imprisoning them over there."
Under the leadership of Mrs. Huangquan, Long Xiaoshan walked to a dungeon, which was used by Huangquan Palace to imprison traitors. At this time, people from the Black Witch Cult were imprisoned inside.
There were more than a dozen corpses on the ground.
It's Shura and others.
Judging from the death state, it was clear that he had just been executed.
Long Xiaoshan glanced at Mrs. Huang Quan. Fortunately, she was in charge of the killer organization. She looked beautiful, but her actions were extremely ruthless.
