Devouring Immortal Love

The sky is like ink, full of stars, and it is extremely cold on the grassland at night, but there is a golden light in the grassland. ww╲w㊊ (⊙o⊙)...a dragon lying next to the magic weapon, snoring loudly, but the dragon was obviously sleeping very happily, and didn't know the monks who dared not make a sound in the distance.

The monks were thousands of feet away from the dragon, but still no one dared to speak loudly. The monks from every family gathered together and spoke in a voice like mosquitoes and flies. The monks in "Hehuan Valley" still didn't speak, they all looked at Jiaolong quietly. The monks of the "Sanskrit Sect" showed pain, and looked at the people around them with wry smiles on their faces. The three members of "Qing Xinzong" Meng Chang have already arrived, and Meng Chang is asking about the situation, but what can we say?A flood dragon was lying there, and everything was clear at a glance.

Thousands of feet away from the "Qingxinzong", Pantian and Yanyao stood side by side, the golden moonlight shone down like silk, a faint white light appeared on Yanyao's body, standard oval face, tall nose, ruddy Her lips, her white and tender face, are like a fairy under the moon.Ruan Yingyu and Shui Ling'er were sitting on the ground. Ruan Yingyu was wearing light yellow clothes with an elegant temperament, while Shui Ling'er's slender eyes were still full of smiles, her elegant temperament was like a queen's, and the two girls could also captivate a city. At the same time very beautiful.

Pan Tian looked at the little head protruding from his arms. There were two thumb-sized horns on the little unicorn's head. The boss dragon and other dragons were lying on top of the little unicorn. Pan Tian smiled and said, "If you have it, Realm, why did I have to be so down and out before?"

Yanyao whispered in a crisp voice: "This dragon is very difficult to deal with, why don't we help?"

Ruan Yingyu looked at Shui Ling'er and said, "What is your body?"

Shui Ling'er smiled sweetly and said, "White Snake."

Pan Tian leaned over at this time, and Pan Tian's face was almost pressed against Shui Ling'er's delicate face.Shui Ling'er glared at Pan Tian reproachfully, then pushed Pan Tian's face away.

How could Yanyao not know what Pan Tian was thinking?At this time, he said: "Sister Ling'er, why don't you use your body to fight Jiaolong?"

Pan Tian smiled and said: "Yes, your body is ten feet big, you go to entangle Jiaolong, I will steal the magic weapon, and then I will come back to rescue you, how about we run away together?"

Shui Ling'er was stunned, and immediately pulled Pan Tian into her arms, twisting Pan Tian's ears in her hand, and cursed: "Stinky boy, others don't know me, why don't you know? This dragon must It is a relic of the wilderness, how can I fight it? In other words, the body fight is ugly, why should I do it like this? In the end, even if I change the body, so what? Flood dragon and white snake are not in the same realm, how can I fight it? beat?"

Pan Tian smelled Shui Ling'er's body fragrance, and said, "You haven't tried it, how would you know?"

Shui Ling'er rubbed Pantian's ears, calmly looked at Jiaolong in the distance, and said, "Why don't you know the essential difference?"

Ruan Yingyu smiled sweetly at this moment, and said, "Sixth, don't even think about going out to steal the magic weapon, so what if you get it? Two thousand monks and disciples of the three sects will all hate you, and it's not a good thing to show your sharpness."

Pantian really wanted to snatch this magic weapon, because Shui Ling'er had been in the "Fanyin Sect" for a hundred years, and Shui Ling'er was very kind, so it was just right to use this magic weapon, the harmonious and warm aura was very suitable for her .Pan Tian looked at Shui Ling'er and said, "I'll snatch this magic weapon for you, how about it?"

Shui Ling'er was stunned, and said: "No need, I'm not used to using magic weapons."

Pan Tian left Shui Ling'er's arms, straightened his clothes, and said, "Forget it, what's the use of me telling you? It's not up to you whether you need it or not."

Fang Xinfei and Han Qianxue showed envious expressions at this time. The relationship between Pantian, Ruan Yingyu and Shui Ling'er was very complicated, but the two girls didn't say much. After all, they were just slaves. The celestial artifact was given to Shui Ling'er, so she naturally became envious.

Pan Tian smiled and said, "If there is something suitable for you, I will naturally help you snatch it."

Fang Xinfei showed a sweet smile at this time, and said: "Thank you, master." Fang Xinfei paused, and said: "Master, what magic weapon is suitable for a slave?"

Pan Tian was startled, and said, "We'll talk about it later."

Shui Ling'er glared at Pan Tian with her slender eyes, and said, "If I don't want to, who can force me?"

Pantian ignored Shui Ling'er, came to Yanyao's side again, and said, "If there is a chance, let's steal it."

Yanyao frowned, and said: "This magic weapon, Sanskrit Sect, is the most suitable, and it is useless for us to come."

Pan Tian glanced at Shui Ling'er, and said: "It's quite deep hidden, if I hadn't seen this magic weapon, I wouldn't have known you would burn your heart."

Shui Ling'er was startled, blushed a little, but still denied it: "I won't, don't talk nonsense."

Pan Tian looked at Shui Ling'er with a smile, and said, "What is it that you can hide from me?"

Shui Ling'er was speechless, what Pan Tian said was the truth, and Pan Tian really knew everything about himself.

Ruan Yingyu looked at Shui Ling'er in surprise, and said, "Have you ever stolen the Burning Heart Sanskrit Art?"

Shui Ling'er scolded with a smile: "What nonsense!" Shui Ling'er paused, and said: "Master Huixin gave it to me."

Ruan Yingyu exclaimed and said, "You are Master Huixin's apprentice? But Master Huixin is Qian..."

Shui Ling'er covered Ruan Yingyu's mouth, and said: "Don't talk nonsense! If you continue, I'll tell you about you." Shui Ling'er paused, and said: "How do you know?"

Pan Tian smiled and said: "You used this method to suppress yourself at the beginning, and you were very confused when you rescued you. There is a solemn and harmonious spirit in your body. Although I have fought with them before, I never thought that this time I only thought of it when I saw a magic weapon for the first time."

Shui Ling'er smiled sweetly and said, "Master Huixin forbade me to tell, so I didn't tell you."

Pantian didn't say anything more, and still discussed with Yanyao how to steal the magic weapon.When Pan Tian was discussing here, everyone in the "Qing Xin Sect" also discussed again. Qi Hong's opinion was the same as Pan Tian's, and he was also stealing the magic weapon, but how to steal it and whether he could get it is naturally unknown.

Meng Chang looked at Qi Hong and said, "Where the dragon is, how are you going to steal it? If you wake up the dragon, wouldn't it be dangerous?"

Qi Hong gave Meng Chang a blank look, and said, "If you don't dare, I can go by myself, but if you have stolen the magic weapon, you have no share."

Meng Chang reprimanded: "Is it enough nonsense? You are the one who caused this nonsense."

Just as Qi Hong wanted to talk back, he was stopped by everyone. Why?Under the night, a monk was only at the fifth level, and he was about half a hundred years old. The monk was slowly walking forward at this time.In this way, who is not surprised?Even Donggong Xinyin is the same.Everyone was silent, if this person stole the magic weapon and could still snatch it, wouldn't it be better than being here in a daze?Pantian and Yanyao in the distance also found this person, and they all admired this person's courage, but also scolded him for being blinded by lard.

This person walked very carefully, as if all the mana in his body was sealed, but although there was sweat on this person's face, he still walked cautiously. Every step made the hearts of everyone present beat.The same is true for Pantian and Yanyao, both of them have fought against Phoenix before. Compared with Jiaolong and Phoenix, Pantian doesn't know who is stronger, but it is definitely not something everyone can fight against, this is a fact.

All of a sudden, Jiaolong let out a louder snoring sound, and everyone was sweating nervously, and the monk also stopped, his legs were already trembling.Under the night, there was only the sound of the breeze blowing, and the cool air did not relieve everyone's nervousness at all.Suddenly, there was a "bang", and everyone's hearts felt stopped, and everyone stared at the monk and Jiaolong closely. With a sound of "snoring", Jiaolong turned over and continued to fall asleep, everyone was relieved.

At this time, the wooden stick was a bit brighter. The wooden stick was brown, but it looked like a flower blooming on it, but there was a fist-sized bead in the center of the petal.The bead is golden yellow, like a diamond, and the halo is emitted from this bead, but the wooden staff is definitely not ordinary, after all, it is produced by the wilderness, and it is also a nine-day fairy weapon, how can it be ordinary?

The monk wiped the sweat from his forehead himself, but his clothes were already soaked.The monk is also helpless, the family is very weak, how can he not do it if he sacrifices himself in exchange for the growth of the family?The monk calmed down his breathing, and then walked forward again.The distance of thousands of feet can be reached in a short time, but at this time, every step is very slow, everyone's breathing is driven by the monk, and they all look at the monk quietly.

Pan Tian looked at the monk's back and said, "This man is really courageous. He is indeed good. For the sake of the family, he can even sacrifice himself. There are not many such people."

Ruan Yingyu sat on the grass and shook her head, saying: "There are no people left, so how can I care about others?"

Han Qianxue seemed to be very nervous. She grabbed the corner of her skirt and said, "Master, will he die?"

Pan Tian asked suspiciously, "Why do you care about him?"

Han Qianxue was startled, and immediately knelt down, saying: "Master, the servant has nothing to do with him."

Pan Tian gave Han Qianxue a blank look, then helped Han Qianxue up, hugged Han Qianxue's slender waist, and said, "I didn't say yes, why are you nervous?"

Han Qianxue said: "The slave girl's sister married him."

Pan Tian was startled, and said, "Your sister?"

Han Qianxue nodded and said, "Father was born to a servant, so no one cared about my sister since she was a child. Ten years ago, their family favored us, so they came to propose marriage at home, and my father married my sister to him."

Yan Yao asked: "Is it in the same city as you?"

Han Qianxue nodded and said, "His family is very small, and he came here to propose marriage because he wanted to please us. Because my father didn't like my sister, that's why he married my sister."

Pan Tian asked, "What family?"

Han Qianxue said in a voice like an oriole: "The Wen family, his name is Wen Hua, and he is the son of the head of the Wen family."

Shui Ling'er was stunned, and asked suspiciously: "Does his family have many young masters? Why did you let the young master go?"

Han Qianxue shook her head and said, "He is the only son in his family. When the family was broken up, my sister gave birth to a boy. My brother-in-law is a very good man. He has helped all the people in the city."

Ruan Yingyu sighed and said, "Is Jiaolong so easy to approach? Even if he snatches this staff, look at the eyes of these people, how can he let him go?"

Han Qianxue was startled, and tears immediately flowed out, but she also knew her identity, but she didn't ask Pan Tian to save Wen Hua.Yanyao wiped Han Qianxue's tears, smiled at him, and immediately picked up the formula in her hands. Under the night, the hairpin on Yanyao's head flickered, and suddenly a puddle of clear water came out from under her feet, but the clear water slowly seeping into the ground.

Han Qianxue was about to kneel down again, but Pan Tian was held back. Han Qianxue cried, "Thank you master, thank you master."

Yan Yao said softly: "There are so many people, I can only resist the blink of an eye, and then it depends on what happens to him."

The skirt of Han Qianxue's chest was soaked, but she still nodded with tears in her eyes, and said, "Your maidservant knows."

At this time, Wen Hua is only a hundred feet away from Jiaolong, and the sound of falling flowers is probably the case.Seeing the Jiaolong at such a close distance, Wen Hua was shocked, the long snake head, strong four branches, and the gray-blue scales were extremely dazzling. Wen Hua's legs began to tremble due to the aura around the Jiaolong, but he still stubbornly went forward. walking forward.

"Ninety feet...eighty feet...fifty feet...thirty feet...ten feet..." Wen Hua got closer and closer to Jiaolong, and everyone tensed up.This is even more so for the Wen family. His own son went to steal the magic weapon, and there are people like wolves and tigers around him. Why isn't the Wen family worried?But Wen Hua insisted on this, and everyone was helpless.

At this time, Wen Hua showed a smile. Looking closely, the wooden stick is half a foot high and as thick as a big arm. Wen Hua can also see the diamond on it. The diamond seems to be floating, and it seems to be embedded in the petals. Yes, but nothing is important at this time, the important thing is that his family is expected to grow, and his children will no longer be underestimated by others. In this way, Wen Hua is already content.

Wen Hua stopped pausing, and walked forward again. The snoring of the dragon made Wen Hua feel very depressed. The huge and thick dragon, Wen Hua said that he was not afraid of being a lie, and his hair became wet.At this time, Wen Hua was only three feet away from the wooden staff, everyone's hearts were in their throats, and everyone looked at Wen Hua nervously.

Suddenly, Wen Hua's palm grabbed the wooden stick, Wen Hua carefully looked at the dragon, and found that the dragon was still fast asleep.Suddenly, Wen Hua grabbed it hard, and the stick rose from the ground.All the people present looked at Jiaolong, under the night, it seemed that only the beating sound of the heart remained.Wen Hua also looked at Jiaolong, but began to retreat slowly, one or two feet, and when he retreated to ten feet, Wen Hua suddenly broke through the air and left.

Under the pitch-black sky, multicolored lights suddenly rose. Everyone chased after Wen Hua, but no one made a move. No one tried to wake Jiaolong up. More than two thousand disciples from the three sects, family monks, and more than [-] people followed Behind Wen Hua, the Wen family was much faster, chasing Wen Hua.

Pan Tian knew that this person could really steal the Nine Heavens Immortal Artifact, so he immediately picked up Han Qianxue, and everyone quickly chased after him.Under the night, a flood dragon was sleeping soundly here, unaware that the Nine Heavens Immortal Artifact beside him had been snatched away. 7e

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