I, Scorpio Lone Star, like to make friends

Tianwaitian, Hundred Gardens.

One after another illusory rays of light began to intertwine with each other, forming a net of heaven and earth in an instant.

The silent snare flickered in an instant, and disappeared in an instant, and everything returned to calm, as if it had never appeared before.

Baihuayuan has become independent from the world and turned into a place isolated from the world.

Inside the Hundred Gardens, hundreds of flowers are vying for fragrance and beauty.

Bichen Yuanjun's purple long dress stretched out his white palm at this moment, and there was a strange flower in his palm.

The flowers are delicate and beautiful, and every time they sway, there will be a sound of thunder, as if thousands of thunders are roaring, filled with the law of thunder, like a thunderbolt.

Wanhua Longmu was attracted, looking at this thunder flower, a pair of eyes lit up.

Sudden.

Mother Wanhua frowned slightly.

Bichen Yuanjun looked at Wanhua Longmu's expression, and his heart sank. Although he kept overestimating the other party and adjusted the formation successively, the fluctuation was the smallest. He thought he could hide Wanhua Longmu, but he failed in the end.

Bichen Yuanjun adopted the second plan, and took the initiative to explain: "This flower of thunder cannot be contaminated by the vulgarity of the outside world, so every time you watch it, you need to cut off the inspiration from the outside world."

Mother Wanhualong's brows eased, she seemed to be back to normal, and she believed it completely, but Bichen Yuanjun was not completely relieved. This explanation is reasonable, but it is definitely not enough to dispel the suspicion of an innate god and demon, and cannot give Wanhualong Opportunity for mother to think calmly.

Bichen Yuanjun took the initiative to say: "This thunder flower seems to be just to the sun, but it is just easy to break, it is too delicate, I will go and put the thunder flower first, and please wait for a while. "

Bichen Yuanjun got up slowly, this was the first time he planned to leave the place he lived in recently.

Wanhua Longmu, who was thinking about it, was immediately attracted by Bichen Yuanjun's actions, and couldn't take care of the vigilance just now.

Wanhualongmu has been staying in Baihuayuan, even though the Dragon Clan kept sending news that Wanhualongmu began to return to the clan, but Wanhualongmu didn't listen, why?It's not that I can't forget the flat peach and peach pit.

The flat peach pit was as expected, Bichen Yuanjun didn't care at all, but simply stored it, but Wanhualongmu has never been successful in stealing it, that is, since Bichen Yuanjun got the flat peach pit, he has never had it again. left the residence.

Bichen Yuanjun is a god and demon, and Wanhualongmu has no confidence to steal the flat peach pit in front of him.

The situation froze all of a sudden, but Wanhua Longmu was not in a hurry, because Bichen Yuanjun would leave sooner or later, after all, who could stay in place forever.

Now that the opportunity finally appeared, other things were naturally ignored by Wanhua Longmu for the time being.

The flat peach stone is the most important.

As long as I can obtain this high-quality flat peach pit, with my own ability, the possibility of cultivating a flat peach tree is extremely high.

The Dragon Clan has been experimenting for many years and has a lot of experience. It’s not that there are no flat peach trees, but the grade is not high. It’s just an ordinary spiritual root. At most, it can condense low-grade flat peaches, not to mention the high-grade flat peaches that only have innate spiritual roots. , even if it is a medium-grade flat peach.

If it is more detailed, the low-grade flat peach fruits are all small, as if they are malnourished, and the effect is greatly reduced.

But such a flat peach tree is also the treasure of the Dragon Clan, and it is enshrined by the Dragon Clan as their ancestors, because it represents a hope. This is what the Shang Clan has been inquiring about for many years and wants to destroy it.

If another flat peach tree can be cultivated, Wanhua Longmu's heart will be full of enthusiasm. This is definitely a normal flat peach tree, and it will bear normal low-grade flat peaches. This also has the potential to go a step further and cultivate innate spiritual roots.

Even if it can't be successful, then this is a great improvement for the Dragon Clan.

I can also use this to improve my cultivation, and my strength can go a step further.

Cultivating flat peach trees is not only good for the Dragon Clan, but also for Wanhua Longmu to prove what she has learned.

An innate god and demon of the Dragon Clan went offline.

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Out of the sky, somewhere.

Silent, dark, cold.

Suddenly, a fiery red light emerged.

The light shines in all directions, dispelling the deep darkness, and one can clearly see the broken stones suspended one after another in the sky and the earth, and the irregular broken stones are suspended above the sky.

A real dragon about a thousand feet long roared past.

Wisps of light burst out from the real dragon's body, continuously surrounding it, and its crimson scales became disillusioned.

The red dragon whizzed past and disappeared into the sky and the earth. The bright sky gradually began to dim, but the next moment the light emerged and became bright again.

A red dragon with a thousand feet roared past again.

Once, twice, three times.

Always be the ninth time.

The red dragon that should have continued roaring past stopped abruptly.

The body of the thousand-foot real dragon began to coil up like a python, and the red dragon stood horizontally above the sky, with a pair of huge fiery red dragon eyes already showing an angry look.

Something happened to Donghai, and he rushed to the world immediately after getting the news.

Because he was too anxious to rush on the road, he ignored other things, so it was not until the ninth time that Chilong discovered that the time flow in this area was wrong.

The flow of time has been distorted, and the present, the past, and the future are no longer parallel lines, but are linked together by people.

From the present to the future, from the future to the past, and from the past to the present, constitutes a time cycle.

This is the way of time, and there are very few people in the world who have this great power.

And the strong ones who can distort time are even rarer. There are only God Emperor Yan from the human race, Zhulong from his own clan, and Ye Ming from the monster race.

It is absolutely impossible to be the God Emperor Yan, because in the battle together, if you want to fight against the candle dragon, you must have the God Emperor Yan.

Time together is too special.

"Ye Ming!"

Chilong's voice shook all directions: "Are the monsters planning to support the human race?"

Ye Ming walked out slowly, with long hair shawl, white clothes all over his body, twelve gold belts tied on his hair, like braids hanging down, each gold belt is entangled with the power of time, vaguely can see life being conceived, the heart is strong beat.

While walking, the golden belt began to sway gently, and the power of time began to diffuse, continuously strengthening Ye Ming's power.

"Whether the Yaozu supports the human race, I don't know."

"But I have to."

Ye Ming stretched out his hand to caress the gold belt, sighed and said, "It's really too difficult for them to be born, and they must get the support of the human race."

Chilong said in displeasure: "You want the support of the human race, so don't you want the support of our race?"

"Even though God Emperor Yan is proficient in the Dao of Time, in terms of the strength of this Dao, it still depends on my clan Candle Dragon."

Ye Ming nodded and said, "At first, I thought about rain and dew, and I also considered Candle Dragon."

The words turned and said: "But the conditions offered by the human race are too generous."

"But you can rest assured, I'm just here to hold you back."

"As long as you are honest, I will not kill you to offend the Dragon Clan."

The red dragon was furious, and the flames all over his body erupted violently, and suddenly the sky and the earth turned into a sea of ​​flames.

Ye Ming's eyes were quiet, his arms were raised slightly, and his white palms began to close together, leaving only one finger in the end, as if playing a game, he pointed at the surging flames, and calmly said: "Go back."

next moment.

The flame began to shrink, and in a blink of an eye it had retreated and reintegrated into the red dragon's body.

Back in time.

Moreover, it is extremely precisely controlled in one area, and has no effect on other positions.

"It's very difficult for an innate god and demon to go back in time without you noticing it, so I prepared carefully for a while, and time in this area has been mastered by me."

"But the innate gods and demons are too high, and I still can't reverse them, but these flames and attacks are not innate gods and demons. Even if they have innate power, they are far inferior."

Ye Ming stretched out his hand to caress the other gold belt, and continued to speak calmly: "They are very eager to be born, and will support me wholeheartedly."

"Don't make it difficult for me."

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The city that never sleeps.

The tall and burly Ying Long, who was five big and three thick, had already collapsed on the ground drunk, lying directly on the floor, and began to sleep soundly, and the snoring sounded like thunder, constantly resounding from the room.

Not far away, Fairy Guanghan was sitting at the table, calmly holding a glass of wine, drinking slowly, with an elegant posture like drinking tea.

Madam Jinling's voice appeared in Fairy Guanghan's mind: "Let's do it!"

Hearing Mrs. Jinling's urging, Fairy Guanghan couldn't help but replied: "No."

"This Yinglong's reaction is too ordinary and too ordinary. How could a congenital god and demon be so negligent and not even a little bit wary. I don't believe that Yinglong would be so careless."

Mrs. Jinling's voice sounded; "It's also reasonable. If Yinglong was so careless, he wouldn't be able to achieve what he is today. He would have died long ago. I don't know where he died in a stinky ditch."

"After all, it's not the ancient times anymore, the dragon clan is born powerful."

"The fairy is right, but this does not affect the fairy's action. After all, this time it is the fairy, not me."

Fairy Guanghan was furious in her heart, she was really bullying, to the point of being bullied, none of these words were human words at all.

Mrs. Jinling also knew the risks involved, but Mrs. Jinling didn't care, because she was the one who suffered the backlash.

He couldn't help but speak again: "What is the effect of Tianmo San?"

"We have to wait a little longer. After the effect of Tianmo San is exerted, I will do it. This will cause the least noise and maximize our success rate."

Mrs. Jinling vetoed the speech: "Don't think that the demon is gone, that thing is good, but it is too difficult to make it, especially this kind of strange poison, which requires special martial arts and techniques to be able to produce it." to the maximum effect."

"It can be silent, without being noticed by the gods and demons, but now you and I are not proficient in the way of poison, and this Yinglong is a congenital god and demon. Where did you get the courage? Think that a congenital god and demon will not find you poisoning ?”

"Instead of taking the risk of being discovered, it's better not to poison. That day Mosan is just an ordinary drink, and it doesn't do any harm at all. It won't arouse Yinglong's vigilance, and feel the danger on a whim."

Fairy Guanghan was even more angry. Fairy Guanghan would not believe Mrs. Jinling's words completely, but the meaning expressed in the words was completely persecuting herself.

Madam Jinling's strength is just like that, Fairy Guanghan is naturally not afraid, but the human race behind Madam Jinling, this is what Fairy Guanghan fears.

In the ancient times, the human race was nothing more than the blood of all races, and any race could bully it, that is, the rise of the ancient immortal way, and the human race caught up with the good time, and they had the method of practice, and they could start to practice.

Some talents are extraordinary and refined, able to fight tigers and leopards, and the human race finally has the ability to resist, but at this time, the human race is still weak and still at the bottom of the ten thousand races.

But the human race has been out of control since then, even if the strong have a short lifespan and are not too strong, but the human race's reproductive ability is too terrifying, one generation after another, each generation is stronger than the next.

By the middle stage of Immortal Dao, the human race was already in the middle, and in the late stage of Immortal Dao, the human race was also a big clan.

They are constantly strengthening as a whole, and they are even more out of control in the martial arts period. They are completely unique, and strong ones emerge in large numbers.

While Fairy Guanghan was angry, she also felt chills in her heart, she had no choice.

If you disagree, you will suffer backlash from the human race.

Fairy Guanghan put down the wine glass in her hand, slowly started to get up, looked at Ying Long who was sleeping face up with arms completely open, Fairy Guanghan didn't know whether Ying Long was real or just pretending.

But one thing is clear, I am very disgusted with Yinglong, if possible, I would have banned Yinglong from coming, but it is a pity that I can't do it.

Yinglong is powerful, and the dragon clan behind him is also one of the top ten races, so he can't afford to provoke him.

Fairy Guanghan's eyes were indifferent, and her appearance remained unchanged from the beginning to the end. She had already responded to the dragon's attack when she raised her hand.

After today, there is no freedom anymore.

It will become the human race, and also the high-level cannon fodder of the human race, and will be consumed by the human race in the war of ten thousand races in the future.

Yes.

Fairy Guanghan has a clear understanding of her own body.

The human race will not fully trust people like themselves, even those of their own race have to test many times to verify their will, whether they are truly human, let alone outsiders.

No matter what race it is, it is impossible for the first generation of outsiders to hold a high position. If they can do it, they will be enshrined at a high level. Only the second or third generation can.

Fairy Guanghan's move, even though it was silent, did not cause any movement, but Ying Long, who was lying on the side, sighed: "Fairy!"

After Ying Long reacted, a golden light suddenly appeared.

The light was reaching its limit, and it appeared in an instant, and it had already bombarded Ying Long.

Fairy Guanghan is just the target of Mrs. Jinling to attract Yinglong's attention, the real attack is herself.

Mrs. Jinling has always believed that people have weaknesses, as long as they are caught, they can target them, set traps, and make up for their lack of strength.

Since her debut, she has climbed to the top step by step.