Thousands of fairy monsters flashed through the hearts of the lions, but they still could not figure out the true identity of the little white dragon, and finally grew angry and turned into shame.

"Xiao Bailong, since you have seen the person behind our master, why don't you hand over the magic weapon?"

"Kneel down in front of us and admit your mistake, and we will spare your life."

The lions looked at themselves, then at Ao Lie, and laughed in unison: "Little White Dragon, don't blame us for being so numerous, I only blame you for being shameless."

"Brothers, come on."

Suddenly, bursts of lion roars resounded throughout the island, and the seven lions' feathers stood up all over their bodies. The momentum of the king of the forest exploded instantly.

"Nao Nao, as a lion, you have not learned the lion's roar skill. It is really embarrassing for me, the ancestor of the lion."

A loud roar was heard from behind Lingshi Mountain, overpowering the sounds of the lions. Suddenly, the mountains shook and the rocks cracked. A man in gray robes and black trousers stood in the sky with a flying sword, and a portable incense burner landed among the lions.

The seven lions who were showing off their power began to tremble like chaff, their eyes full of fear. The lion's feathers that had just stood up were all pulled as if they were being smoothed. Looking at the young man in gray robe standing in the middle, it seemed as if he had seen the Lion King.

Like this, the vast and ancient suppression of blood makes them tremble with fear.

"Who is he? Why are we as frightened when we see him as if we were seeing a king?" All the lions asked themselves in their hearts.

Ao Lie continued to play with the magic weapon in his hand and said, "Xiao Wu, why don't you practice hard and why are you running out?"

"My lord, when I heard that my juniors roared like a lion and barked like a dog, I couldn't help but want to teach them a lesson. Did I bother you?" Xiao Wu stood above, bowing his head and respectfully answering Ao Lie's question.

"What? He with such a terrifying bloodline is called Lord Little White Dragon." All the lions were shocked. This means that Little White Dragon's bloodline is definitely higher than that of the man in gray robe. Could it be that he is a descendant of the king of the demon clan.

The lions suddenly remembered the recent legends among the demon clan. Some said that the little white dragon was recovering the bloodline of the ancestral dragon. Others said that the ancestral dragon was the king of the demons and once led the demons to participate in the Chaos War.

Is this... going to end? All the monkeys regretted listening to their godfather's instigation, but as soon as they took a step, the soles of their feet felt as heavy as water.

"How to break..." There was despair in the eyes of the lions.

"Practice hard and you will succeed. You still have a long way to go from Golden Immortal to Daluo Golden Immortal. You can't take it lightly." Ao Lie warned Suan Ni Wang Xiaowu with sincerity, as if the seven invading lions were ants.

Xiao Wu's face flushed, and he jumped down from the ground with some shame. He stood in front of Ao Lie and whispered: "My lord, I can't be by your side, but I still let you worry about me. I'm sorry. These juniors have killed

They are going to give you a toothpaste as a sacrifice." After saying this, Xiao Wu threw a small pill to Ao Lie with one hand, and suddenly raised the incense burner with the other hand.

"Oh, don't you get any experience again? Even if I kill a little demon, someone will take the credit from me." Ao Lie was in a depressed mood. He threw the pill into his mouth, returned to the rocking blue, closed his eyes and felt unhappy.

Seeing that Ao Lie was in a low mood, Xiao Wu thought to himself: "These juniors are really disgusting. They dare to come to our territory and show off the lion's roar. I really think that if the lion king is not born, there will really be no one in this world who can cure you."

Yet."

Flying into the sky again, the small incense burner in my hand suddenly emitted billowing smoke. The thick smoke rose into the sky, and the blue sky immediately turned gray.

Immediately afterwards, the black smoke swirled and flew in front of the lions. The lions felt a strong fragrance filling their nostrils. The terrifying royal aura suddenly overwhelmed them, and the thick murderous intention lingered like a steel knife.

Their bodies, already unable to move, are facing death.

Thump thump, seven lions fell to the ground.

[Ding! The god-level system detected that the host killed 7 slightly accomplished little monsters with the help of external force. Reward: 3 drops of ancestral dragon blood, 140,000 experience points.]

Ao Lie was feeling dissatisfied when the voice of the system sounded in his mind.

"Damn it, relying on external help can actually give you experience, but it seems that the reward is still not as much as if you do it yourself. Alas! It's better to rely on others than to rely on yourself." Although I sighed in my heart, I couldn't lose the dignity that a leader should have.

Ao Lie jumped off the rocking blue, looked at the seven lions lying on the ground, with residual heat still coming out of their mouths, but had expired, and patted Xiao Wu on the shoulder: "You are indeed my right and left hand, always at the critical moment."

Show up, thank you for your hard work, tell Prime Minister Turtle that everyone will have a day off today and celebrate you."

"It's what I should do to share your difficulties. Let's go and tell old Uncle Xuan." Xiao Wu was like a child who was praised, his face was full of joy, he stepped on the flying sword and was about to leave.

"By the way, these lions have some spiritual power. Let's roast them together tonight to give everyone some strength." Ao Lie said casually.

"Okay." Xiao Wu heard this and felt warm in his heart. He felt more and more that this little white dragon knew how to care for his subordinates better than his father. If his father hadn't been overbearing and arbitrary, the human race wouldn't have won the final victory during the Chaos War.

sovereignty.

Damn, I forgot to ask who sent those seven lions. Could it be that they also listened to Guanyin's dispatch? Does that mean the outside world knows that I resisted the journey to the west? Ao Lie opened the secret realm and sat on the cold bed while absorbing the blood of the ancestral dragon.

think.

When the golden sunshine in winter flows through the window through the ridge of Zhujie Mountain, through the curtains of Jiuqu Panhuan Cave, and shines on the wine glass being raised at the main seat of the cave.

The Nine-Ling Yuansheng with nine lion heads suddenly saw that the seven oil lamps that were still burning just now were all extinguished on the offering table where he placed the soul tablets of his disciples and disciples.

"My godsons, it was I who harmed you." The 18 eyes of Jiuling Yuansheng burst into tears, and the nine voices were heartbreaking.

Jin Zha, who had been arranged to rest in the backyard, heard the sound, raised his flying sword, and suddenly came to the front cave.

"Yuan Sheng, what's wrong with you?" Jin Zha saw Nine Spirit Yuan Sheng, his nine heads pointed at the altar table, his eyes fixed on the extinguished soul lamp, and his eyes were filled with tears.

When Jiuling Yuan Sheng heard the voice, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Jin Zha angrily: "It was you who ruined the lives of my seven godsons. You are the protector of the Buddha, but one life pays for seven lives. You will not lose."

Jin Zha saw 18 eyes glaring at him. Although he couldn't beat him in terms of magic power, his scalp was numb and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably after being stared at by so many eyes.

He recited the Buddhist teachings tightly, stabilized his mind, and said casually: "Actually, the little white dragon is an easy dragon to get along with, but there are a few difficult ones under his command, such as the Suan Ni King, the Spin Turtle, etc. I heard that the Yellow Lion Spirit was

Spinner turtles are made into dried meat for snacks.”

"Ah! Xiao Bailong, you and I are irreconcilable. Not only did you kill my godson, you also killed my godson." Jiuling Yuan Sheng roared, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, and his mood was extremely sad.

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Jin Zha seemed not to have heard anything and advised: "Actually, I don't blame the little white dragon, I blame the Suanni King. He is just over ten feet long and can roar like a lion, so he claims to be the fifth among the nine sons of the dragon.

Can a lion in this world call himself one of the nine sons of a dragon?"

"I want Xihai to change its owner from now on. No matter if he is a little white dragon or not, as long as he kills my descendants, he will be my enemy." Jiuling Yuan Sheng kicked open the cave door without wearing any clothes or weapons.
Chapter completed!