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Chapter 1010 Sharing Dragon Crystals in Groups
He took out the evil-suppressing soul-suppressing knife, poured Wugang into it, and in an instant, the evil-smashing and soul-suppressing knife was filled with a dazzling red light.

He suddenly lifted the evil-breaking soul-suppressing knife, and inserted the tip of the knife downward into the bluestone slab on the ground. Sure enough, after using the evil-suppressing soul-suppressing knife, the bluestone slab was as soft as tofu.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind blew away the hot air, and a pothole as big as a badminton court slowly appeared on the ground.

Xu Xiangbei gathered his eyes together and looked down. His eyesight was not affected by the darkness, and he could see the red light flickering at the end of the pit, filled with a very strong dragon's breath, which is probably the origin of the dragon's breath.

"Come on, let's go down and have a look."

Xu Xiangbei rode on Yan'er and went deep into the pothole again.

The heat wave is like a wave, and the limelight is getting stronger, gradually sweeping across the entire Dragon Flame Hell.

Not long after, all the flames seemed to be attracted, and the heads of the flames swayed in one direction, rushing towards the underground pit.

After the dragon's breath originally appeared, and behind the Dragon's Breath Pagoda, there was a sudden change. The dragon's breath filled the square, and the space was dark and invisible.

Time must not be lost and never come again. All the disciples of the clan sat cross-legged on the ground without ordering, and absorbed the energy without hesitation.

Natasha Perth was very interested: "Syria Temple, when did the cultivation atmosphere become so positive?"

Fomalhaut looked up to the sky and smiled: "With martial idiots like Zhou Canghua taking the lead, of course the disciples are not far behind."

Although Perth Natasha didn't pay much attention to Zhou Canghua, she still knew about his rumors and reputation. Knowing that he was born to practice martial arts and became obsessed, she couldn't help but feel relieved when she saw that now Shulierya was as cohesive as steel.

In the Purgatory, after Xu Xiangbei and Yan'er got down, they soon landed on the red dragon's breath essence.

"The coercion of the Great Desolate Dragon Emperor." Yan'er's voice was a little shaken.

As a holy beast, Yan'er had an extraordinary spiritual sense, and immediately discovered that this aura was exactly the same as that emitted by the Great Desolate Dragon Emperor.

Xu Xiangbei was puzzled for a while, he didn't have Yan'er's kind of spirituality, and he was dubious when he heard the words: "Are you sure? How could the original power of the Great Desolate Dragon Emperor appear here? It's incredible?"

Yan'er shook her head, then while Xu Xiangbei was deep in thought, she secretly stuck out her tongue and lightly licked the dragon's breath essence.

Who knows, something happened now, Yan'er's little tongue, as if frozen, stuck to the piece of dragon crystal obsidian, no matter how much it turned its head, it couldn't be pulled off, tears flowed out of pain .

Xu Xiangbei looked at Yan'er's appearance of stealing a chicken without losing a handful of rice, and laughed for an instant, gloating at his misfortune.

Yan'er's voice was full of grievances: "Brother Bei, don't laugh, think about it."

Xu Xiangbei also dared to watch the joke for too long, hugged Yan'er's huge body, and pushed back with it, hoping to pull out his tongue.

"Three two one, use force."

……

"Brother Bei, it won't work, it will break!"

After pulling for a while, Yan'er was in vain, and the power in her body was flowing towards the dragon crystal obsidian. Although the speed was not fast, it was just peeling off cocoons, but she could still feel the sense of detachment.

Xu Xiangbei stretched out his palm, swelled a wave of martial arts on it, raised his palm into a knife, and teased Fang Yan'er, "If that's the case, let's cut it in two."

Yan'er was startled, not knowing whether Xu Xiangbei was joking or for real, she broke out in a cold sweat.

Quickly spit out a mouthful of black flame, landed on the dragon crystal obsidian, and saw that the obsidian was heated by the high temperature of the black flame, the whole body was crystal clear, like a boiled red egg.

At this time, all the flames in Longyan Hell also gathered to bake, attacking them one after another.

Xu Xiangbei slashed out his palms in succession, shaking the flames around him a few feet away, and bulging out the body shield to protect himself inside. Yan'er, anyway, she is not afraid of fire, so she let herself feel it.

Tens of thousand silver snake-like raging flames were all baked on Yan'er's body. Although it couldn't get away, Yan'er was comfortable and comfortable. He simply crawled down and took a long breath, and even swallowed all the raging flames. .

Xu Xiangbei looked at the dragon crystal obsidian hanging by Yan'er's mouth, and had a stimulating thought: "Yan'er, let's fly up with the dragon crystal obsidian and try to destroy it violently."

Yan'er nodded, it couldn't think of a better way, so it could only try according to Xu Xiangbei's way.

Yan'er asked Xu Xiangbei to ride on her back, bounced and flew up, soaring to the height of the sky, Longyan Hell Prison was instantly left behind, and the dark place below was the land of the temple clan.

Watching them fly into the sky, the disciples below were also amazed, and looked up one after another.

Few people in the world are lucky enough to see the supernatural power of the Golden Flame Fire-eating Tapir. Her mighty and bullying aura, her vigorous and powerful figure, and the radiant flames that radiate from her body make her awe-inspiring.

"Natasha, you can help too."

Xu Xiangbei yelled at Perth Natasha on the ground, then gestured at Yan'er, and suddenly pointed at the dragon crystal obsidian.

The dragon crystal obsidian, like a dehydrated sponge, quickly shrinks in size, and the extremely rich dragon's breath overflows from it.

At this moment, Perth Natasha was already standing beside Xu Xiangbei.

After glancing at Natasha Perth, Xu Xiangbei said, "Natasha, let's lock this stone together, and don't let its breath escape from the sky above Suriya."

Perth Natasha looked at Po Hanwei: "If you do this, what if you destroy the dragon crystal obsidian? From now on, Shuriyane will lose the blessing of this god."

She didn't know why Xu Xiangbei, who had always been so resourceful, would use this method of killing the chicken to get the egg.

Xu Xiangbei smiled spiritually: "Well, I naturally have my plan."

Since it was Xu Xiangbei who said so, Perth Natasha also obeyed him, and followed him to bulge out the martial arts in her body, suppressing the strong dragon's breath, preventing them from overflowing out of Shulierya.

And Yan'er was also wrapped in this enchantment, after a lot of struggles, she finally broke her tongue out, she was ecstatic for a moment, and greedily absorbed the dragon's breath.

Under the joint suppression of Xu Xiangbei and Perth Natasha, the extremely strong dragon's breath slowly decomposed and dropped to the same altitude as the clan disciples, and everyone could enjoy and absorb it immediately.

At this moment, a rhombus-shaped curse pattern appeared in front of Xu Xiangbei, and he controlled the orderly distribution of the spells, which fell in the corners of the halls in Syriya.

At this moment, the concentration of the dragon's breath in Syril was unprecedented. All the disciples grasped this golden opportunity and absorbed it with all their strength.

It didn't take long for Xu Xiangbei to form a large spirit-gathering formation in the entire Shulierya Temple, which also increased the speed of the disciples' practice several times.

Seeing the disciples around him scrambling to advance one after another, the joy in Xu Xiangbei's heart cannot be described in words.

For twelve hours, although the original power of the dragon's breath in the dragon crystal obsidian was strong, it was also eaten up by the disciples of Shuliya. The dragon's breath of practicing speed.

But after this night, almost all the disciples have advanced, and even those who have not advanced have greatly enhanced their own strength.

"Thank you, Brother Bei, thank you, Senior Sister Natasha." Shulierya's disciples called out in unison.

Xu Xiangbei floated on the eaves of the thirteenth floor, looked down at the thousands of disciples below, cleared his throat and said with a smile: "What can you do then, Suriya is my second hometown, this is just my hometown. What should be done within my duties, and two months later will be my wedding ceremony with Senior Sister Natasha, this can be regarded as my reward to the clan for taking care of Natasha."

Hearing Xu Xiangbei announcing their marriage in front of so many people here, Perth Natasha gave him a shy look, her face brightened.

"Brother Bei, are you going to get married?"

"Congratulations to Brother Bei, congratulations to Senior Sister Natasha."

The disciples rejoiced, and after they calmed down, someone asked: "Brother Bei, now that there is no dragon's breath blessing in the clan, what should everyone do in the future?"

Xu Xiangbei snickered in his heart, finally he couldn't avoid this question.

Xu Xiangbei stood upright on the eaves of the pagoda, and said solemnly: "Everyone, you can join the practice in the Shrine of Yasura, which shows that your talents are not bad. Don't you think you will fall behind your peers without the Dragon's Breath Pagoda? ?"

"I have been wandering in the outside world for these years, and I have never retreated and cultivated in the Dragon's Breath Pagoda, but I am afraid that no one can catch up with my entry speed?"

Xu Xiangbei smiled, but the words he spoke gave everyone a critical blow.

What he said was burning, the cultivation environment of a warrior cannot completely determine his cultivation speed, it can only be said to be one of the conditions.

Over the years, Xu Xiangbei has been tempered and grown in blood and fire. Without this unique nourishment of dragon's breath, he still stands out.

At this time, a disciple shouted helplessly: "Brother Bei, how can we compare with you, you are a genius who is rarely found in a thousand years in our Syria."

Hearing this, Xu Xiangbei's face darkened, and he shouted loudly: "Genius is 90.00% hard work, plus [-]% intelligence. Don't use a word of genius to obliterate my hard work and dedication sweat."

This sentence was learned by Xu Xiangbei from the speeches of the leaders of the world's top [-] companies in the world-renowned place, and now it is said here, and it has a deafening effect.

These people's talents are not bad, but being pampered and enjoying themselves will soften their fighting spirit. They are born in trouble and die in peace. The strong must stand the test of blood and fire in order to grow.

The sharp edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold!
If one follows one's own inertia, satisfies the status quo and does not seek to make progress, there will not be a big person like the Queen Mother and Fomalhaut in 1 years.

Thousands of disciples looked at each other in blank dismay. No one had ever said such words to them. Although it was a bit harsh, but after careful consideration, they knew that it was true, and there was an ambition to change their fate in their hearts.

"Born in sorrow and died in peace!!!"

The Fomalhaut sect at the foot of the pagoda stroked his beard and praised secretly. Unexpectedly, with a few words from Xu Xiangbei, he hit the vital point, inspired all the disciples to aspirations, and let them come out of the pessimistic mood of losing the Dragon's Breath Pagoda.

"A real strong person not only has a strong will, but also makes people around him high-spirited." Fomalhaut murmured to himself in a low voice, a gleam of relief flashed in his eyes, and he took a deep look at Xu Xiangbei.

Feeling the aspirational state of the disciples of Shulierya at this moment, Xu Xiangbei believes that if they remember what they said today, even if there is no Dragon Breath Pagoda in the future, their entry speed will be higher than before. Faster and stronger.

In the cloudy sky, the Golden Flame Fire-eating Tapir stood beside Xu Xiangbei, while Xu Xiangbei put his arm around Perth Natasha's small waist, looking down at the Shulierya Temple below, like a couple of gods and gods.

Now that the invitation letter has been sent out, and the previous entanglement with Fomalhaut has become clearer, it is time for them to return to Qihuang City to prepare for the wedding.

Xu Xiangbei and Posi Natasha waved at the thousands of disciples under the tower at the same time, and then sat on Yan'er, swirling the sunset glow, chasing after the afterglow of the setting sun in the sky.

After returning to Qihuang City, Xu Xiangbei started the preparations for the big wedding, busy inside and out.

Love is full of water, love is long, and two months have passed in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)