Invincible Conqueror

"Right, Master, I heard that Sanmei has come to Qingxue Palace, and Lin Xiaoying has arrived." A disciple who controlled the Holy Land said to the master: "I heard that Lin Xiaoying lives in front of them. Far from the Tianzhu Shenfu."

The master of the sacrificial sacred land laughed at Fujiang: "I knew this before, and I will go to the shops in front of the store to buy things, and then I will meet Xiaoying Shimei."

Qingmei Palace Sanmei is the three genius disciples of Qingxue Palace, and also the three beautiful people of the Holy Land. The entire sacred world, the number of male disciples pursued is countless.

Yu Fujiang, the chief disciple of this sacred place, has a special liking for this Lin Xiaoying.

The only one behind the brow is a wrinkle, and Huang Xiaolong said: "His Royal Highness, do you want me?" means to teach the disciples of this holy land.

The disciples who have just controlled the beasts have repeatedly degraded Huang Xiaolong, and Du Zhenjun has long wanted to shoot.

"Forget it." Huang Xiaolong shook his head.

His talents spread, and he was a lot of disciples for his holy places. He had a lot of gossip disciples. He couldn’t teach one by one.

Moreover, three days later, it was the apprentice's ceremony, and Huang Xiaolong did not want to make it unpleasant on this bone.

How to say, people also came to congratulate the elders of the Holy Land.

"Let's go." Huang Xiaolong said to the true truth.

Duo really nodded.

However, when Huang Xiaolong and Du Zhenjun passed by the people in the control of the Holy Land, suddenly, the control of the Holy Land was horrified in Fujiang, and then shouted: "Slow!"

Yu Fujiang stopped Huang Xiaolong and Du Zhenjun.

"I don't know what you have learned?" Huang Xiaolong frowned.

Yu Fujiang did not answer Huang Xiaolong, nor did he read Huang Xiaolong and Du Zhenjun, but stared at the colorful Phoenix Xiaojiu on the shoulder of Huang Xiaolong.

"Good beast! Good beast!" In the heart of Fu Fujiang, the eyes are different.

Controlling the Holy Land, the practice of cultivation is to control the beasts, so the cognition of the sacred beasts is very strong. Perhaps the ordinary holy place can not recognize the origin of the colorful phoenix Xiaojiu on the shoulder of Huang Xiaolong, but it is controlled by Fujiang. The identity of the chief saint of the Holy Land is to recognize the origin of Caifeng Xiaojiu.

Seeing the look of Fujiang, the other saints who control the beasts of the beasts are not surprised, but they also watched the colorful phoenixes. They know that the monsters that can make their masters so admired are definitely not ordinary beasts.

"I don't know friends, where did you buy this little phoenix?" After Yu Fujiang secretly stunned, this turned to look at Huang Xiaolong and laughed.

Huang Xiaolong saw each other's look, and his heart secretly sneered. Although Yu Fujiang had not said his intention, he had already guessed what Fujiang wanted to do.

Just now, he didn't want to care about the other side. Now it is actually in Fujiang who hit his mind and hit him.

"Where I bought it, it seems that there is no need to talk to you." Huang Xiaolong said indifferently.

"Bold!" I heard the Son of the Holy Land, and I couldn’t help but swear.

"This is our sacred place to control the rich man in Fujiang!" A saint said.

Huang Xiaolong shrugged his shoulders: "It turned out to be the holy land of the beast, but he is only the master of your holy land, not our holy day, what is the relationship with me?"

The saints in the holy land of the beasts are not angry.

Yu Fujiang is also amazed. From the perspective of Huang Xiaolong's costume, it is only an inner disciple of the Holy Day. An inner disciple of the Holy Day dared to talk to him.

The identity of the disciple in the Holy Day is glory for the other holy places, but it is the existence of the Bajie, but for the saintly holy land, it is nothing to be said to him as the chief saint of the saintly holy land.

In my heart, Yu Fujiang smiled and said: "This friend doesn't blame, my brothers have no other meaning. Of course, I have no other meaning. I asked your little Phoenix where to buy it, mainly because of the previous days. We lost a small phoenix in the holy land of the beast, which is exactly the same as yours."

really!

Huang Xiaolong’s heart became more and more sneer.

"You want to say, my little phoenix, just the one that you lost the control of the Holy Land?" Huang Xiaolong did not move.

Du Zhenjun’s one-eyed eyes are also a glimpse. If he is familiar with him, he knows that the true truth has already moved.

Yu Fujiang just stared at Huang Xiaolong and smiled: "Yes, of course, this little phoenix is ​​not the one that we lost in the Holy Land. We still need to verify that we are the most reasonable in controlling the Holy Land. If it is verified, this small Phoenix is ​​not our holy place, and we naturally will not take advantage of you unreasonably."

Yu Fujiang said with a look of righteousness.

Huang Xiaolong has a calm face, is interested, and has a gentle smile: "I don't know how to verify it."

He would like to see what the other party wants to play.

Yu Fujiang smiled and said: "Like this, this little phoenix, if you are willing to go with us, it proves that it is the head of our holy land. If it is not, then it is not, friends will not refuse it, if it refuses, then Explain that a friend is guilty, indicating that it is the one that we support in the Holy Land."

Seems to be fair.

However, the cultivation of the sacrificial sacred land is the practice of controlling the beasts of the beasts. Like the chief disciples of the holy land like Fujiang, they can temporarily control one or even many beasts with one eye.

Huang Xiaolong’s eyes flashed coldly. This was a good idea for Fujiang’s idea. He thought that this was because Fujiang wanted to buy his colorful fox with the holy banknote. I didn’t expect him to think wrong. This is in Fujiang. More awkward than he thought, even if he wanted to even spend a dollar bill, he would "grab" his nine-color fox.

When Du Zhenjun couldn’t help but want to go forward, Huang Xiaolong reached out and stopped, indicating that he was not anxious.

Huang Xiaolong looked at Fujiang and said indifferently: "So, I really can't refuse."

Yu Fujiang smiled and said: "Friends can rest assured that if this little phoenix is ​​really the end of our holy land, we will also give our friend 100 million holy banknotes as compensation."

Listening to Fujiang generously said that it would give 100 million compensation, Huang Xiaolong secretly sneered, 100 million holy banknotes? As one of the top holy beasts of the Holy Land, Jiu Cai Hu Feng can only buy a few Maos.

At this time, Yu Fujiang did not wait for Huang Xiaolong to answer, and his eyes flashed black. It was apparent that he was using the control of the beast to control the beasts of the beasts.

The black light instantly disappeared into the body of the holy beast.

Yu Fujiang’s face was a joy, and he immediately smiled at the holy beast Cai Feng: “Xiao Cai, go back with us now.”

It was that when Fu Jiang thought that the sacred beast had to fly to him, the sacred animal phoenix had been slow to see the movement, and he still looked at Huang Xiaolong’s shoulder and ignored it.

At Yufujiang, I continued: "Xiao Cai, go back with us, we will give you delicious food."

The sacred beast is still there.

When Huang Xiaolong saw it, he smiled lightly: "It seems that my little phoenix is ​​not the one that lost your holy place."

"This is impossible!" Yu Fujiang's face sank and his eyes fixed on Huang Xiaolong: "You are moving your hands on this little phoenix!"