The boss of the fast travel system will always be the boss

Chapter 322

Because of Long Xinyuan's anger reaching the sky just now, her heart is beating extremely fast at this moment.

Although her face is calm as usual, she is screaming all over her body, every cell and every inch of skin is expanding and releasing the dragon's power.

Dragon scales often climbed up her neck, but were soon suppressed.

This is unusual, and Long Xinyuan can't solve this problem.

The reason is that the tenth child should not have been born, but she has already been born.

At this moment, she is implicated in the luck of the whole world. She didn't feel much when she was born, but the longer she lives, the stronger her luck becomes, and the weaker her ability to control herself becomes.

She realized that even if she prevented the heavy casualties of the dragon, phoenix, leopard and tortoise clan, she might become a destroyer or a destroyer herself.

This is a dead end!

But who is Long Xinyuan, she will be afraid of the dead end created by the plane?

No, she was really scared.

It would be fun if the planes died together with her.

A plane like Ruowu Wuyou almost killed her, but the system reacted promptly at that time.

It's just that today is different from the past, let's see who can beat who.

The big deal is to give up your own soul fragments, no problem.

When Long Xinyuan was walking while thinking, Long Yixiao sighed several times, because he saw Long Xinyuan sinking into his heart and almost hit a tree or a rock, and every time he had to pull her back in time.

Lin Qing, a little girl from the Qilin tribe, walked in front and didn't see behind, otherwise Long Xinyuan would probably be completely ashamed and thrown home.

"Dragon Ten Emperors, Dragon Two Emperors. The Qilin Palace has arrived, please come in, the Qilin King is waiting for you two." Lin Qing stopped at this time and said to the two dragons. Long Xinyuan looked up and saw the one standing there. The man who was fighting with Long Xinyuan at the door leaned against the wall with his arms folded and looked at the two of them indifferently.

Long Xinyuan nodded and entered the Qilin Palace together with Long Yixiao. When Long Xinyuan passed by Qiya, he heard Qiya's voice:
"I hope to fight against you again, under the condition that no one will disturb us."

Long Xinyuan glanced at him, but didn't respond.

But in my heart I admired: I am worthy of being the God of War of the Qilin clan.

Qiya wanted to continue talking but was stopped by Linqing. Linqing gave him a blank look and said directly: "You don't want to fight the Dragon Ten Emperors in this life, unless there is a day when the Qilin clan and the Dragon clan confront each other."

After Long Xinyuan heard these words in front, she was speechless in her heart: Young lady, please don't set a flag, please!
Entering the Qilin Palace, the fragrance is permeating, although it is not as hot as outside, but there is still a burning breath.

The current Qilin tribe, Qi Ruide, is sitting on a floating cloud chair, which is a means of transportation that is much simpler than the "wheelchair" thing I saw before.

Beside him is Qi Hailan, the son of the former Qilin King, with black hair and dark purple eyes, staring at Long Xinyuan and Long Yixiao.

"What's the matter with the ten emperors and the second emperor of the dragon clan looking for my brother?" Qi Hailan was slightly defiant, his tone was extremely arrogant, as if he didn't care about the identities of the two dragon emperors, and even more could be seen that he was concerned about the identities of the two dragon emperors. dismissive.

"Hailan." Qi Ruide heard that Qi Hailan scolded Qi Hailan for being disrespectful to the Dragon King, and Qi Hailan was dissatisfied.

Mo Qilin belongs to the proud son of the Qilin clan, and the former Qilin king was also extremely pampered, so he developed this virtue.

The biggest reason why Qi Ruide reprimanded Qi Hailan was because the former Qilin King died. The current Qilin clan is different from the previous Qilin clan. How many old people in the Qilin clan are eager to move for the position of Qilin King, and Qihai was a little careless. Lan's temperament is bound to suffer disaster.

He had already killed the former Qilin King, so he couldn't kill Qi Hailan again.

"The two dragon emperors are very sorry, Hailan has such a temperament." Kirid's demeanor was approachable, and his eyes were also considered gentle.

When Long Xinyuan saw him, she sighed silently in her heart: It really is that child.

"After all, it's a junior, it's okay." Long Yixiao said this, in fact, the former Qilin King and the former Dragon Emperor are of the same generation, and the current Qilin King Qi Ruide and Qi Hailan are of the same generation as the Nine Emperors, so they are not considered juniors.

When Long Yixiao said this, he offended Qi Hailan. Qi Hailan was not as talkative as Qi Ruide, and he was not as kind as the former Qilin King.

"Dragon Second Emperor! Can you fight me!" Before Qi Ruide spoke to dissuade Qi Hailan, Qi Hailan stepped forward to challenge Long Yixiao, the Second Dragon Emperor.

Long Xinyuan: "..."

Without even thinking about it, Long Yixiao replied, "No fight."

Qi Hailan's face was full of red, which was the color of anger.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Long Yixiao shook his whisk and said, "Afraid? No, it's because you are not worthy."

Don't look at Long Yixiao's gentlemanly appearance, no, no, it should be said that don't look at Long Jiuzi's temperament, but he is extremely proud in every bone.

Although they really have the capital of arrogance, they were born as innate dragon emperors, and with tens of thousands of years of experience, they have never been defeated.

What does this experience show?
It shows that their dragon clan should become the head of the four dragon, phoenix, leopard and tortoise clans!
Long Yi was so proud that Qi Hailan was really furious.

Long Xinyuan shook his head secretly at this, Long Jiuzi had accepted too few failures, and his mood was like that of an anxious little devil.

Pride, pride and arrogance are not the same thing.

The four races look down on the heaven and the earth because of their arrogance, and the most basic sense of awe is gone.

Suddenly, Qi Hailan slapped Long Yixiao with his palm, Long Yixiao opened his eyes slightly and flicked the whisk in his hand, put it in the crook of his left arm, and held the wheat ears of the whisk with his left hand.

Then he slapped his right hand randomly, and the two palms collided, and with a bang, Qi Hailan was blasted onto the pillars of the Qilin Palace, and the entire Qilin Palace shook for a while.

"Oh... Mo Qilin...too weak." Long Yixiao took the whisk back into his hand with his right hand and said, Qi Hailan became angry and turned into Mo Qilin and rushed towards Long Yixiao, who put his hand on his arm The coat on the top was directly twisted into a strip to block the impact of Mo Qilin.

Mo Qilin was blasted back again, he rushed up madly with the unicorn horn on his head, Long Yixiao then turned his coat into a whip and lashed at Mo Qilin.

Although powerful, it won't leave any injuries, it's just repelling. Long Yixiao still has some sense of proportion. In order to let Qi Hailan suffer a little bit and improve his memory, Qi Ruide didn't make a move.

But when Long Xinyuan saw that her brother had left room, she didn't make a move either.

The moment he thought Mo Qilin was being hit, a burst of ice and snow sword energy shattered his coat.

The green fragments flew, and then a vigorous sound was heard,

"Stop! Is my Qilin clan the place where your dragon clan ran wild? Qi Ruide, how dare outsiders bully my clansman, you are not worthy to be the patriarch of the Qilin clan!"

Qi Ruide frowned, how could he leave the level at this moment? !

Long Yixiao's hand was injured by the ice and snow sword energy, and he saw a scar so deep on his palm that he could see the bones inside.

Those who can injure the dragon body, their cultivation base is probably against the sky.

Long Xinyuan took two steps forward, and took Long Yixiao's injured hand to look at it. Fortunately, the bone was not injured, otherwise the hand would be useless.

Then Long Xinyuan stretched out his hand to cover the scar on Long Yixiao's injured hand, and Long Yixiao's hand returned to its original shape after half a quarter of an hour.

"How is it?" Long Xinyuan asked, Long Yixiao looked at his intact hands, blinked and shook them.

"It's okay." Long Yixiao said so, he was really shocked by Shimei's ability to recover her wounds in an instant.

Long Xinyuan ignored Long Yixiao's doubts, but looked up at the uncle who was floating in the center of the treasure hall.

"Senior, did you strike too hard?" Long Xinyuan said coldly.

The handsome uncle looked down at her, the corner of his mouth hooked.

"Oh? Is it heavy? How about a little heavier!?"

After speaking, the snow fell, and the entire Qilin Palace was immediately covered by ice and snow. Tens of thousands of sword qi emerged from behind him, walked around him and pointed at Long Xinyuan and Long Yixiao.

Long Xinyuan and Long Yixiao suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and they felt that their lives were hanging by a thread.

How should it be?

　I actually occupy the second place for this chapter. My favorite Dragon Qi cp... a little nympho, hey, I've seen too many handsome middle-aged uncles recently, but it's just a pity... (spoiler) Let's see if he can survive three chapters up.Pity……

　　
　
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