Yuexi asked, "Do you remember the location clearly? I can tell the saints and the others."

Pure goodness shook his head: "I don't remember it, but there are almost every island, and fairies hide with me. I remember this.

I don't remember the others, but they were all dead.

The subjective consciousness begins to lose.”

Yue Xi said: "Don't be lost first. Didn't you get the news last time that you might be alive?

Moreover, the progress of the Saint Maiden is beyond all the previous Saint Maidens, and they will soon know the answer.

In addition to the appearance of the male alternate saint, things are accelerating. As soon as possible, the answer you need to know will soon surface."

Pure goodness sat next to Yuexi and said, "Loneliness is scary."

Yuexi slapped the water with her feet: "You were not very lonely before and didn't speak, why aren't you afraid?"

Pure goodness: "Subjective consciousness says that before you come, loneliness is not terrible. After you come, loneliness begins to become terrible."

Yue Xi smiled and said, "Are you praising me?"

Pure good deeds: "Subjective consciousness says that you are talking too much."

Yuexi: "…"

Finally, Pure Good looked at the sky and said, "The subjective consciousness is afraid that he is lying to others and gives people endless waiting, but it will never be fulfilled."

———

Jiang Zuo also finished watching the video at this time.

He has now confirmed that this is Qin Qianning's home, and the valley last time should belong to it. Opening it independently should be an accident.

It was not far from Bailing Valley, and it was very likely that it was an extension of the ancient battlefield, destroying the place.

Fortunately, it's not serious.

But the valley was destroyed after all.

At this time, Jiang Zuo saw Mu Lin talking to the Nine-level Dragon in the Deep Sea, and then asked directly: "The eighth-level peak, but he didn't ask, how could you be the opponent of the eighth-level peak holy beast dragon clan?"

Mu Lin looked at Jiang Zuo and said, "Because she is weak, I have never met such a weak eighth-level holy dragon. Maybe it's because of its big defect and it's discarded."

Jiang Zuo frowned, then looked at other dragons, and found that the dragons here were a bit embarrassing.

It's embarrassing to be on the ninth level.

Each one is either having a problem with his mentality or his strength.

The peak of the Dragon Eighth Level of the Holy Beast Clan can confront the peak of the eighth Level of Questioning.

But the holy beast Shuangying can only fight against the ordinary eighth-level peak, which is not a little bit different.

It's a 100,000 miles away.

So she either has extremely weak bloodlines, or has mixed blood, and has mixed blood of ordinary creatures.

It’s similar to sweet potatoes, but sweet potatoes are super exaggerated, they are simply ducks.

Sweet potatoes are really special. Generally speaking, only those with strong bloodlines can control their form. For example, Suzaku and Duck. In theory, as long as Suzaku has the upper hand, no matter who is born, the child born must be in the form of Suzaku.

But it is really too much to be in the form of a duck.

Who knew that the duck killed the Vermilion Bird's bloodline?

And the bloodline is equally powerful, almost random, or there is a Thousand-Thousandth Level of the Divine Dragon, and it becomes like no one.

Very sad.

This is a pity that there is little chance.

After that, Jiang Zuo didn't say anything. No matter what dragon the other party was, Jiang Zuo didn't care. Anyway, Shenlong Qianzhong liked it.

The others are not important.

Not long after, Shenlong Qianzhong brought the spiritual dragon back.

"Leave a mark on the two eighth-level people. There is no way. Apart from the holy dragon, there are only two eighth-level spirit beasts left." Shenlong Qianzhong said.

Jiang Zuo nodded. Two eighth-levels, plus the power saved at the beginning, there were three in total, which was enough.

But how to calculate it, the strength of this secret realm is really strong.

Two in the ninth level and four in the eighth level, which is amazing.

How many sects outside do not have such exaggerated strength?

"What are we going to do now?" asked Shenlong Qianzhong.

Jiang Zuo said: "It is better to hit the day than choose a day. Go directly to hunt the holy dragon, and she should have woken up too."

Mu Lin was surprised: "Will we go so soon? Will we restore our strength without tidying it up?"

Jiang Zuo looked at her and said, "Why are you attacking here? You are not going to take advantage of the illness and kill people.

He acted in a full set of ways, and took her life while she was sick.

Let's go now, no need to waste time."

Mu Lin said again: "But how will Senior Loach appear like this? When everyone is weak, then we will hurt the Holy Dragon, Senior Loach will appear. Isn't it a coincidence?"

Jiang Zuo said curiously: "Long, do you have such a brain?"

Jiang Zuo thought for a moment and said, "Maybe there is."

Jiang Zuo had no impression of these, only knew that those guys were unwilling to hand over the Holy Beast Book, and that they were arrogant and stupid.

So, it was directly substituted.

But after all, after living for so long, you should be able to find clues, especially the weak dragon, who has to rely on the brain to survive.

Don't ask the strong why they are stupid, because they are strong.

Power can make people blind, just like Jiang Zuo in the past.

The reason why he has a lot of things is almost all of them forced by Jiu Xi.

Otherwise, why do you study so many things? How good is it to sleep?

How nice it would be to find something interesting.

Shenlong did not answer Jiang Zuo's question, but said, "It's better to be safe and make some preparations."

Jiang Zuo has no objection, it is not simple.

———

In a certain island, flowers and plants grow overgrown.

There are countless rare trees, and the environment here has almost been trimmed.

It's like a back garden.

A green dragon lay on the grass with a lazy look on his face, as if he had not woken up from sleep.

But her huge eyes were open, and she looked at the direction of the deep sea, not knowing what she was thinking.

"When will I leave here and return to the Holy Dragon Clan? Maybe just marry the Shenlong. Haha."

The dragon looked at the scales in his hand and said to himself: "This is what my father left to me, right? He said that as long as he has a status in the clan, he can find me through this and then pick me up.

Haha, how many years have it been?

Whether he is still alive or not is a problem.”

At this time, she put away the dragon scales again, then lay among the flowers and plants, closed her eyes and enjoyed the peace. Perhaps this would prevent her from thinking too much.

However, at this moment, she suddenly opened her eyes and then stood up and looked into the distance.

And in the distance, several figures began to appear, and those figures came quickly and almost instantly arrived on this small island.

They were condescending and then left behind the dark loach.

The loach was covered in wounds, and one missing one eyeball was extremely miserable.

Sheng Long Shuangying glanced at Hei Niu in disgust, thinking that she had actually dirtyed her flowerbed.

Yes, she is the Holy Dragon Shuangying.

Then the Holy Dragon Shuangying looked at the visitor and said, "Who are you?"

Mu Lin stood up, and she looked at Sheng Long Shuangying and said coldly: "The person who comes to kill you."

"Human, have you not suffered enough? Just you?" Sheng Long Shuangying disdained.
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