Cell Repair

"I don't know how Senior Killer was willing to let go of my nephew?"

Seeing that San Xian Luo Yu didn't kill the black dragon with a palm, the horned man knew that there was hope.

Now it's up to San Xian Luo Yu how he wants to let go of the black dragon.

"Yes, yes, Senior Killer, what conditions do you have, as long as you can let your nephew go, just mention it, if you can meet it, I will definitely not say anything."

The young man at Jiao Jiao complied with the sound.

"Oh, can you really mention any conditions?"

When San Xian Luo Yu heard it, he looked at the young man in Jiaojiao.

"Well, as long as the nephew is freed, as long as I can do it, I will definitely agree."

"Well, I heard that when you crossed the Tribulation thousands of years ago, you took off a cold dragon skin and a cold dragon horn."

"If you are willing to give me both of them, I will let your nephew die."

"You, you, don't you deceive people too much?"

When the young man at Jiaojiao heard it, his anger caused smoke.

You must know that the cold flood horns and cold flood skin were transformed by his seventh time crossing the calamity, and he used it to survive the eighth day disaster.

They are similar to the Sanxian family. They will survive a tribulation every thousand years, and will peel off every time they pass through a thunder tribulation.

And the peeled skin is the key to their next catastrophe.

Only after nine times of tribulation, after nine times of skinning, they will turn into dragons.

And his eighth catastrophe is almost coming.

If he didn't have the skin and horns that he took off during the seventh crossing of the Tribulation, his chances of passing the Tribulation would only be 50%.

Therefore, when he heard that San Xian Luo Yu asked him to take off the horns and skins for the seventh time, he would react so much.

"Hehe, I don't know who just said that if I spare his nephew's life, as long as I can do it, I will definitely promise."

San Xian Luo Yu sneered, he just likes to watch, they can't understand him, but they can't look at him.

"Third brother, promise him! Unless you really don't want your nephew's life!"

"Furthermore, for your eighth calamity, in addition to the skin and horns, you can also replace them with other things, but your nephew is dead, no one can replace it."

"And after your nephew's death, you think he will leave a whole body for your nephew with the cruel means of killing God, and he will not get cramped and skinned in the end."

The horned man said to him via voice transmission.

As soon as the Jiaojiao man heard this, his face changed, and he reluctantly compromised.

His elder brother is right, unless he doesn't want the life of his nephew, otherwise he can only agree to Sanxian Luoyu's terms.

"give!"

The Jiao Jiao youth distressedly took out a pile of snow-white Jiao skins from the storage ring, and a white Jiao Jiao horn more than three meters long.

"Yes, yes, you guys are acquainted!"

"For the sake of your horns and skin, I will spare your nephew's life, ancestor."

"I hope you will take care of your nephew, otherwise, remember to prepare a few more sets of scorpion skins and horns."

San Xian Luo Yu took the Jiao horn and Jiao Pi and nodded in satisfaction.

"With this set of Jiao horns, when he is free, he can help Li Canghe refine a set of ordinary fairy tools."

In this case, when Li Canghe crossed the Tribulation in the future, he would have a better grasp, and he would not be able to change the cultivation of Sanxian like him.

"Hehe, the ancestor is really good, and he robbed a set of top-notch refining materials in a short while."

Li Xue walked to the side of the king formation and said in a low voice happily.

"My little ancestor! I want to return, but don't tell me, you must know that most of the people here have a higher cultivation base than the two of us."

"No matter how quiet you are, if they want to hear it, they will still hear it."

When Wang Zhen heard this, he reminded him speechlessly.

"what!"

When Li Xue heard this, she put out her tongue mischievously and stopped speaking.

"With the ancestors, she won't be afraid of it!"

Of course, in order not to worry her dear brother Jin, she still did not go on.

In the distressed gaze of the young man at Jiao Jiao, San Xian Luo Yu received the cold Jiao Jiao horn and cold Jiao Pi into his storage ring.

Invisible, heart hurts, the young man at Jiao Jiao set his eyes on the black Jiao who had been in a coma.

"Senior Killing God, can I take my nephew away now, right?"

After checking, the young man at Jiaojiao found that his nephew was seriously injured. If he is not treated in time, it may affect his future cultivation, so he asked for it.

"Well, let's go, let's go!"

"My ancestor, I am not an unreasonable person. Since I have accepted your benefits and said to spare him, then spare him."

"Hurry up and take it away, it saves me that I see him upset."

When the young man at Jiao Jiao heard this, he quickly motioned to the guard on the side to help, and carefully carried the black Jiao out of this place of right and wrong.

After the Jiaojiao boy left, the big horned man pleased him and approached San Xian Luo Yu.

"Senior Killing God, look, our tea hasn't finished yet, should we go back and continue drinking?"

"Yeah, seniors who kill God, the little girl still has a variety of methods. You haven't enjoyed it yet. If you don't go, we will go back and continue."

The stunning woman who had been silent next to her also started to persuade her, and her words were full of charm.

"Then what about our Tianleimen registration?"

San Xian Luo Yu was a little moved when he heard it.

"Senior don't worry, I will arrange for my subordinates to help you do it!"

When San Xian Luo Yu mentioned the registration, the big horned man patted his chest and promised.

"Well, good, then let's go back!"

After speaking, the three figures disappeared into the hall in a flash.

Before leaving, San Xian Luo Yu sent a message to Wang Zhen and the others, so that they don't have to worry, someone will help them register for the apprenticeship meeting in a while.

Besides, after the Jiao Jiao youth commanded the guard to carry the black Jiao for a while, he let the guard leave by himself.

"Okay, get up, don't pretend to be dead!"

After all the guards were gone, the young man at Jiao Jiao spoke to the black Jiao's body.

"Well, my uncle is still smart, knowing that I'm pretending to be unconscious."

When Hei Jiao heard it, he responded, instantly turning into a young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"Hmph, I said you can't provoke anyone, why provoke that evil star?"

"If he hadn't taken a fancy to his uncle's last time, you thought you were still alive."

The Jiaojiao youth spoke irritably.

"Uncle, why are you so afraid of him? Is he really as powerful as you said?"

The young man transformed by the black dragon heard it and asked curiously.

"Hmph, all you need to know is that my eldest brother, second sister, and the three of us can't beat him together. How good is he?"

"But, I really can't breathe like this!"

When the black dragon horned young man heard this, he said with a face full of dissatisfaction.

"Don't say it's you, even the uncle himself can't make such a tone."

"Hehe, even though I can't make such a tone, I feel disgusted by their Tian Leimen, and my uncle can still do it~www.readwn.com~Speaking, the boy Jiaojiao told Black Jiao about his plan.

"High, my uncle's strategy is really high!"

Hei Jiao flattered and said, and the two smiled wryly at each other.

It turned out that when the Jiao horned young man handed his Jiao skin and Jiao horns to Luo Yu San Xian just now, he was really unwilling in his heart.

When I left, I suddenly remembered that Tianleimen was here to participate in the apprentice gathering meeting.

Therefore, he thought of a plan that could be disgusting for the Tianleimen, that is, to allocate the place for the Tianleimen with another third-rate sect.

Think about it, that day when Leimen had set up the venue, another school arrived, and found that the Tianleimen occupied the grounds of his own school. Wouldn't it be maddening.

If two sects can't afford to conflict, it's okay, conflict together, isn't that exactly what they want to see.

Thinking of this, the two smiled wretchedly at each other.