The heroines are very fond of the villain me

An Ran looked coldly at Long Xin's big and lovely eyes, then turned indifferently and went back to meditate on the big rock, as if he hadn't heard.

There was a trace of displeasure in Long Xin's eyes, and he walked up, took out some spiritual materials stained with dragon blood and said, "Look, Mr. An, this is my harvest, and I will give it to you."

The Haiwangzong disciples were dumbfounded.

"God, isn't this dragon's blood grass?"

"I have worked so hard to beat many dragon blood monsters to get this one!"

"Senior Sister actually wants to give him a hand?"

"How many dragon blood monsters did Senior Sister fight?"

Long Xin held the Dragon Blood Grass and put it in An Bu's hand...

However, An Ran let go of his hand and scattered all the dragon's blood grass on the ground.

The Haiwangzong disciple was angry: "Anyway, otherwise you have gone too far!"

"Even a genius can't be so rude, can he?"

"The dragon's blood grass can't stand the ground, it will lose the dragon's blood!"

"Do you know how much effort the senior sister spent in collecting these dragon's blood grasses?"

An Ran, who was targeted by the public, did not change his face, and still closed his eyes to meditate.

"It's okay, I'm okay, it's probably because Mr. An doesn't like dragon's blood grass, it doesn't matter."

Long Xin bent down and picked up the dragon blood grass one by one.

There was a glint of pleasure in his eyes.

After tidying up the dragon blood grass, Long Xin looked around, and then asked An Ran: "Mr. An, did you see Mr. Zhuo? Why hasn't he come back yet?"

There was no worry in her eyes, but a narrow smile instead.

An Otherwise opened his eyes, looked at her, and said, "Where is he, don't you know best?"

Long Xin pretended to be ignorant: "Xin'er separated from him to explore early in the morning, and Xin'er doesn't know where he is."

Otherwise, An ignored her and continued to close her eyes and rest.

Long Xin no longer made fun of herself, and returned to the group of disciples of Haiwangzong, enjoying the care and comfort of the disciples.

After a while, the huge keel in the center of Dragon Valley finally moved.

Roar!

A long and huge dragon chant came from all directions.

Everyone seemed to see a thousand-foot dragon soaring in the sky, opening its huge dragon mouth, and the dragon's breath pierced through the space, opening a door...

Thus, at the head of the thousand-foot keel, the disciples who participated in the trial appeared.

However, those who had just quit the trial immediately persisted.

In front of the dragon's head, Zuo Lengyan, Han Luoran, and Dongfang Bai glared at the Neptune Sect disciples who were smiling triumphantly in front of them.

Both Han Luoran and Zuo Lengyan had wounds on their bodies, their Taoist robes were torn, and there was blood at the corners of their mouths, it was obvious that they were seriously injured.

But Dongfang Bai was even more miserable, his face was pale, he was clutching the empty sleeve of his left arm tightly, he had a broken arm, and now he was being supported by Han Luoran.

Han Luoran said angrily: "You despicable villain! Give us back the Dragon Ball!"

Hai Wangzong's newborn genius smiled and said, "During trials, treasures are of course for those who are capable."

Zuo Lengyan was furious: "That's what we got!"

The Haiwangzong disciple laughed and said: "But you didn't keep its strength, did you? After all, you are still too weak."

Han Luoran glared: "What kind of capable person is it to bully the few and hurt others behind the back? They are just a group of despicable villains who covet treasures!"

The disciple of the Sea King Sect said arrogantly: "So what? I don't think you don't understand the principle of the strong preying on the weak?"

Han Luoran: "You!"

Dongfang Bai said weakly: "Senior sister, don't talk too much with them, let's have a round with senior brother."

"Yes."

"Report this to senior brother!"

The three of them quickly walked towards An Ran, leaving the Haiwangzong people.

"Brother!"

The three hurriedly bowed.

Seeing Dongfang Bai's condition, An Ran frowned and said, "What's wrong with Dongfang Bai?"

Dongfang Bai lowered his head in shame, not daring to raise his head.

Zuo Lengyan said angrily: "It was done by people from Haiwangzong!"

"Brother, you must not let them go! They stole the Dragon Ball!"

An Otherwise looked at Han Luoran: "What happened?"

Seeing An Ran's gentle eyes, Han Luoran immediately calmed down, and then told everything that happened during the trial...

————Before the end of the trial———

In the later stage of the dragon trial, there are more and more skeletons on the battlefield, stronger and more ferocious.

After people were besieged and killed by a steady stream of skeletons.

Those who were filled with greed have also awakened.

What kind of "happy happiness" is this?

This is a ghost!

Just as the disciples of the Sea King Sect were impatient, two disciples of the Yunlan Sect broke the rules and opened the ladder leading to the Dragon Gate.

The two were Han Luoran, who had great luck, and Dongfang Bai, who was proficient in inscriptions.

Leaping over the Dragon Gate, Zuo Lengyan fought alone, but was rescued by Han Luoran, and then the three of them entered the Dragon Palace together.

With the three of them working together, Zuo Lengyan blocked the mechanism and the dragon blood monster, Han Luoran and Dongfang Bai tackled the problem...

After some narrow escapes, the exhausted three finally got the Dragon Ball.

But at this time, the disciples of the Sea King Sect who were hiding in the dark also broke in, and surrounded the three of them indiscriminately to snatch the Dragon Ball.

Dongfang Bai's left hand was cut off by a disciple of the Sea King Sect during the snatching battle.

Chapter 120: It turns out that the clown is actually me

After Han Luoran finished telling the story, he looked at the disciples of Haiwangzong with a look of resentment.

Leng Chaoge also said: "Those who can get it, they have the nerve to say this!"

This sentence is very familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere, but how high is the grass on the grave of the person who said this before?

Otherwise, An could not help but glance at that person.

That is the strongest new disciple of the Sea King Sect, a new genius like Zuo Lengyan exists.

That disciple suddenly felt a chill go down his back, like a glow on his back.

Looking back, he and An Ran looked at each other, his face paled immediately, and he stepped closer to where the Haiwangzong people were, as if there were more people to have a sense of security.

An Oro took out a elixir and gave it to Dongfang Bai to eat, then said softly: "I will refine a furnace of black jade intermittent elixir for you when I return to the sect, and I will take care of this matter."

Dongfang Bai said gratefully: "Thank you, brother!"

Black Jade Intermittent Pill is a high-grade pill, and it is also a very rare pill in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is very valuable.

If one arm is missing, the impact on his future cultivation path can be imagined.

Leng Chaoge said anxiously: "Brother, what about the Dragon Ball? It's still in the hands of some people!"

An Otherwise turned his head and looked at Haiwangzong's position coldly.

And Hai Wangzong's side.

The new disciple of the Sea King Sect respectfully presented a black box containing Dragon Balls to Long Xin: "Senior Sister, what you want."

Long Xin took the box, with uncontrollable ecstasy in his eyes, after opening it, he said to himself: "That's it..."

"We should send Dragon Ball back immediately..."

Long Xin smiled and said: "That's right, it should be like this, you did a good job in this matter, I will give you credit for it."

The new disciple was overjoyed: "Thank you, Senior Sister!"

"go!"

"Let's go back!"

"Hahaha, in the trial, I was bathed in dragon's blood, and my physique has been greatly enhanced. This time I came to the right place!"

"Although I am not a body cultivator, the dragon blood in my jade bottle should be able to exchange a lot of resources in the sect."

"I don't need to worry about Lingshi for a long time!"

The disciples of the Sea King Sect have gained a lot and are ready to return home with a full load.

Clang!

A sword cry resounded through Dragon Valley, a [-]-meter sword energy straddled in front of everyone in Haiwangzong, and a deep sword mark suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Am I letting you go?"

A cold voice came from the other side of Dragon Valley.

I saw An Ran walking slowly step by step with a long sword in his hand.

Even though it was slow, the aura on his body soared step by step.

When An was already standing in front of them, his aura was like a rainbow, like a sword hitting the sky, exuding a terrifying murderous aura.

Killing intent flowed in the blood pupils, this time An Ran took off the jade crown and let the silver hair hang down like this.

"Otherwise, what do you want to do?"