The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

These words were naturally addressed to Xue Xi. As for Pei Xihe, Lingsu opened his cat's mouth, a faint black glow flickered, and an irresistible suction erupted from it, and he swallowed Pei Xihe again with a whimper. Go to the small world.

Then she jumped like a cat, turned into a ray of gray light, and headed out of the cave, Xue Xi hurriedly followed.

"Elder, my dear elder, please slow down, the disciple can't keep up."

The civet cat shook its fur, and its thoughts spread out. It realized that the hanging dragon island was already covered by evil spirit, and saw that poor fortune teller rushing towards him, so he couldn't help cursing.

"Stay far away from me, really, what if I accidentally become poor."

Even so, Lingsu also slowed down his four legs and slowed down a little, waiting for Xue Xi to catch up.

On the other hand, Pei Xihe was also surprised when he returned to the small world surrounded by the pale wall of light.

She pretended to cross her knees and close her eyes, but her mind had already been immersed in the Huan Tianzhu. Although she was powerless at the moment, she could still communicate with Ao Huahua easily by relying on the brand of the contract.

"Ao Huahua, do you know where those decapitated ghosts come from?"

Each of those ghosts has the strength of the fairyland, if Lingsu is not a fairy, otherwise it will take a lot of time and energy to deal with it.

And the flower snake whose tail was in Zhuzhong Xiaojie flicked its tail, and said with a sneer with suppressed anger in his voice.

"It's some dog things, I can't hold back my paws."

He was furious for a moment, and his dark golden pupils seemed to be a little scarlet.

Ao Huahua didn't wait for Pei Xihe to continue asking, but continued to speak.

"Didn't you ever want to know the truth about Qianlong Feiyu? Now there is no need to cover up, so I will tell you."

"You said that the real dragons in the Tianzun realm, from the rare horns to the flesh and blood, the bones and demon pills, are all treasures and spiritual materials. Even the Tianzun in the same realm have to covet them. Why hasn't there been a powerful person to take them for so long?"

Instead, let Ao Hua's remnant power condense thousands of dragon islands?
"Because my dragon head is a sacrifice, and the islands formed are the altar."

Ao Huahua sneered for a while, unable to cover up her anger and unwillingness, which made Pei Xihe feel a little sad.

'Flower Snake' no longer spoke, coiled into a ball, as if self-enclosed.

And Pei Xihe didn't ask any further questions, took out the bone, and continued to comprehend.

She couldn't help but sigh secretly.

There is no need to hurt the spring and autumn, and practice will always live up to yourself.

Pei Xihe once again immersed his mind into the runes recorded on the bone fragments, trying to deduce the mystery.

The real dragon is a lineage of demon gods blessed by nature, born extraordinary, and the world in their eyes is different from what ordinary human races see.

They believe that there are tiny, imperceptible and imperceptible things in this world, which are the basis of everything in the world, and they call this thing "spirit".

The types are different, and the number, method, and sequence of mutual combinations are all different, thus creating a variety of forms in the world.

And the "Seven Transformations of the True Dragon" of the True Dragon Clan uses the perspective of "spirit sons" to manipulate mana.

They found that when the spirits are combined, they will become more stable, and this process will release power, while breaking needs to absorb power, so as to complete the change.

The so-called "Seven Changes of the True Dragon", the "change" in it is to use the wonderful changes between the spirits, so that one's own mana can continuously increase with the help of the released power, achieving the effect of doubling.

It is precisely because of this that a strong enough body is needed to withstand the impact and heavy pressure brought by the transformation of the spirit.

Pei Xihe had a glimpse of the true meaning of it, and all the confusing and difficult things became clear and easy to understand for a while, and she couldn't help but want to stimulate the magic power herself and try it out.

It's a pity that the magic power is banned, and at the moment, it is difficult to use it because it is trapped in the small world of Lingsu.

Pei Xihe has a Yin palace, and there are indeed treasures that can be forcibly destroyed, but Lingsu is always perceiving every move in the small world, but it is a waste of effort.

She boldly took out the skeleton, and comprehended it without any scruples here, but she actually had her own intentions.

After talking about it before, Lingsu also believed two or three points, thinking that his divination image pointed to Pei Xihe, perhaps because of the real dragon spirit on the bones.

In her current situation, the best policy is to stop calmly.

In addition, those headless ghosts are in the world, staying in the small world in the belly of the civet cat, they are safe and sound.

……

Yan Mingchen kicked away the stubborn stone under his feet, seeing the surging headless ghost, he was somewhat surprised.

She has a pair of red and phoenix eyes that are sharp and vigorous, and she is dressed in a brown-yellow dress with dark patterns of dragons and phoenixes embroidered on the corners of her clothes.

Beside Yan Mingchen, thirteen strands of shadows leaped out, and their magic power exploded, making it difficult for these ghosts to get close to her for a radius of one mile.

"Headless ghost."

Yan Mingchen thought about it secretly, but his face remained calm and calm.

As a princess of Daqian, the secrets she can know are even inferior to some school officials in the fairyland. In fact, the truth about "Thousand Dragons Flying Islet" has been revealed to her several times by her mother. Although not complete, But it was enough for her to piece together one or two truths.

Therefore, seeing the chaos at this moment, Yan Mingchen didn't feel flustered or confused.

"Dao Bing? It's really tempting, even Tianzun is ready to move."

She murmured slightly, with a look of sarcasm in her eyes, she felt a little ridiculous
For the sake of an evil Taoist soldier, he could cut off the dragon's head as a sacrifice, stir up blood and blood, and burn people's lives. Yan Mingchen thought that the way he was doing was ruthless and resolute, but he couldn't do it.

Perhaps the more one ascends to a higher position, the more contemptuous they will be?
Yan Mingchen didn't know, all she needed to do was fulfill what she asked for on this trip.

She looked at her hands, each with red and blue 'bracelets' on her jade-like wrists.

One is the red flood dragon, the other is the blue flood dragon, and the seven-tailed flood dragon, she has the second.

At the same time, the price she paid was extremely heavy.

There were originally 23 people under Yan Mingchen's "Knife in the Shadow", all of whom were gifted by the queen mother or painstakingly cultivated.

Gathering information, killing, attacking and plundering can be described as handy.

This time I left it to my younger brother alone, and brought a total of 22 people here, and now there are thirteen of them, and nine of them are lost.

Yan Mingchen stepped away, not feeling melancholy, she knew it was worth it, but she couldn't help but think to herself, how similar is this thought to the Heavenly Venerable she just figured out?

People are always laughing at themselves.

Yan Mingchen was not limited to this, her eyes flashed sharply, and the knife in the shadow was protecting her. She left this place and went to the next island. She held a compass in her backhand and chose the way forward according to the guidance.

……

"I count to three!"

"Give me a fake here again, and see if I can mess with you Baopilong!"

The girl's willow eyebrows were erected, her almond eyes were wide open, her hands were on her hips, and she looked angrily at the blue bull in front of her who was passive and sabotaged.

Lingon = atom
(A family of real dragons walking in the forefront of science passed by silently, cultivating immortals scientifically, with boundless mana)