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　　　　 looked at Shen Luo and saw that the tall figure was naked with his upper body, blue-faced fangs, two **** of fire on his head, and fins on his back and elbows. It was the clear water yaksha that I had seen in Dali Mountain back then.

　　 However, unlike what I saw in the past, the young chick has a strong aura, and he has reached the late Mahayana stage. It is only from the scars all over his body that we can know what kind of fierce battle he has gone through before.

After 　　 Qing Chi saluted Ao Hong, he looked at the sinking suspiciously, scratched his head, hesitated for a moment and finally remembered it, and said in surprise: "You are!"

　　 "Green chi, don't be rude, Brother Shen is already a real fairyland monk now." Ao Hong said with a smile.

　　 "At first glance, there is no change, but when you look closely, you can see that the breath, temperament, and demeanor... but all are different, powerful, and powerful." Qing Chi noticed then, rubbing his chin and exclaiming.

　　 sank his wrist and turned, holding the five-stranded silver fork and handed it back, smilingly said:

　　 "Chen Chi Daoyou, it’s been a long time since I saw you..."

　　 "That said, it's really been a long time since I saw it, I think back then..." Qing Chi took his weapon with both hands, and his eyes fluttered upward, as if he was about to reminisce about the past.

　　 Aohong saw this, knowing that once he was asked to speak, he would not be able to stop again, so he hurriedly said to stop him:

　　 "Qing Chi, let's not talk about anything else, how is the Dragon Palace? My father, he..."

　　 "Nine Princes, you should go back and see by yourself..." Qing Chi's expression on his face immediately became a little hard to look at when he heard this, and he said with a long sigh.

　　 Ao Hong's heart sank upon hearing this.

　　 Qing sighed, turned around to lead the way, and the two of Shen Luo immediately followed.

　　 came to the main entrance of the Dragon Palace, an originally majestic three-story nine-pillar archway inlaid with gold and white jade was knocked down in half, and a pile of broken jade was piled on the side like broken bricks and tiles.

　　 A few people passed through the gatehouse and walked inward. Almost none of the exquisite buildings on both sides were complete. Everywhere they looked was ruined walls, and they were all stained with blood.

　　 "Friend Qing Chi, is Lang Sheng okay?" Shen Luo asked with his eyes narrowed slightly.

　　 "You said that little shrimp? He is no longer there." Qing Chi heard the words, looked back, and said.

　　 "Did you also die in this battle?" Shen Luo asked.

"No. Xiao Xiami has a mediocre aptitude for cultivation, and has been unable to break through the boundary many years ago. Seeing that his life is not much, he tried a way to win from danger, but unfortunately he failed." Qing Chi shook his head and said. .

　　 Shen Luo heard the words, and fell silent. He knew in his heart that there are always accidents on the road of cultivation, and no one can be smooth sailing.

　　 "It doesn't matter if you don't succeed, you don't have to live in this messy world." After a while, Qing Chi suddenly smiled.

　　 After listening to Shen Luo, I also don't know what to say.

　　 went all the way to the depths of the Dragon Palace, the destruction of the houses on both sides became more and more serious, and many corpses of Dragon Palace water descendants could be seen in the collapsed ruins.

　　 Along the way, some shrimp soldiers and crabs can be seen one after another. They are cleaning up the mess, rebuilding some buildings that can be saved, and at the same time gathering up the buried corpses.

　　 At this moment, a team of people rushed over here suddenly.

As soon as Shen Luo's gaze condensed, he saw that the leader was a tall and handsome man with a long body and a handsome face. He was dressed in a purple embroidered gold round-neck gown, with a carved dragon jade pendant hanging from his waist, with his hands behind him. The expression on his face was indifferent.

On the right side behind him, staggered half a step, followed by a beautiful woman in a bright red armor. Her figure is quite protruding, slightly plump but not coquettish. With the clean and beautiful facial features, there is a contrast. Of beauty.

　　 The woman is carrying a wide-bladed sword that is not commensurate with her figure, her eyes are almost always fixed on the tall man in front of her, and the woman's thoughts cannot be hidden in her eyes.

Walking almost shoulder to shoulder with this woman is an old man with white beard and hair and arched back. She has a kind face, long eyebrows and knees, almost covering his eyes, and holding a green cane in his hand, looking at the old man. The elders of the human race are no different.

　　 Behind these three people, they followed a team of shrimp soldiers and crab officers, one by one with solemn expressions, holding a sword in their hands, and being quite murderous.

　　 As soon as he saw these people, Ao Hong immediately quickened his pace and greeted him.

　　 "Second brother, Uncle Yuan." He walked closer and said with his fists.

　　 Ao Hong's voice also sounded in Shen Luo's heart: "This is my second brother Ao Zhong and Longgong's prime minister Yuan Yun."

When 　　 Qing Chi saw this, he hurried up and bowed to salute.

　　 Shen Luo took a step slower, and when he came to the front and back, he also hugged his fists, but did not bow.

"The nine princes are back, great, Lord Long has been looking forward to it for a long time, you finally came back... old slave, almost, almost thought I would not be able to see you..." The old man with a cane trembled. The ground stepped forward, and said in a trembling tone.

　　 "Uncle Yuan, it's all my fault. It's because I came back late and I am really ashamed." Ao Hong sighed in his heart and hurriedly lifted up Yuan Xu who wanted to salute himself, feeling a little sad.

　　 "It's fine, just come back, just come back..." Yuan Nao patted Ao Hong's hand lightly, his eyes moist and said.

"Lao Jiu, why did you come back by yourself? What about your foreign garrison?" The purple-robed man named Ao Zhong swept his eyes and sank behind him~www.ltnovel.com~ Seeing no one else, Jian eyebrows can't help but frown. Started, the tone was indifferent.

"I'll talk about it when I see my father... I'll introduce to you first, this is Shen Luo, who has been with me for many years, but has never been to the Dragon Palace as a guest. He is a real..." Ao Hong was accustomed to this and said. .

　　 Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ao Zhong:

　　 "When is it all, and bringing outsiders back, do you think the house is not messy enough?"

　　 Ao Hong suffocated when he heard the words, and his expression became a little unhappy.

He has never dealt with this second brother who is very different from his own age, but he has always respected him as his elder brother. Can't bear it anymore.

　　 Just when he wanted to argue, Shen Luo reminded him in his heart:

　　 "Brother Ao, you don't have to worry about these small details. I'd better go to see Lord Long first and figure out the current situation."

　　 Ao Hong hesitated slightly, his expression on his face relaxed.

　　 However, his short pauses and changes in his expression all fell into Yuan Hao's eyes.

　　 As a veteran who has assisted the Dragon King for so many years, he is good at sophistication. Naturally, he quickly guessed that Shen Luo dissuaded Ao Hong, and immediately felt good about Shen Luo and nodded silently.

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