I Really Don’t Want To Make Money

I Really Don’t Want To Make Money Chapter 89

2021-07-27

Chapter 89 Flood Dragon, Imperial Teacher is out! 【Please subscribe! ]

Chi Xuan Flood Dragon's eyes flickered, slightly dazed, staring blankly at the approaching sword!

It was born in the Southern Desolate River, with Dragon Clan Bloodline. Although the bloodline is mixed, it is also a Divine Beast descendant. It is also a Monster King in the Southern Desolate, and its power is huge!

This time, Great Xia has an opportunity, and powerhouses from all sides took the opportunity to flood into the territory of Great Xia. It also led the monsters under its command to go upstream along the Southern Desolate River and came to the territory of Great Xia. .

Here, if all goes well, it can condense the Dragon Clan Bloodline, become a pure blood Flood Dragon, and then acquire the Earth Dragon inheritance in the Great Xia territory, and it can almost enter the category of orthodox Dragon Clan!

But all this has come to an end after all. It is the Flood Dragon king who calls the wind and summon the rain in the Southern Desolate, occupies the river, and is worshipped by all kinds of monsters. Fallen!

It has been exhausted from fighting for many days!

It knows that it cannot avoid this sword!

Even in its heyday, it probably couldn't avoid this sword!

sword glow cracked the scales!

The sword edge cuts into the keel!

The blade pierced the dragon's head!

An instant burst of mana!

The Chixuan Flood Dragon fell immediately!

The clouds are broken and the sky is clear!

A ray of sunshine, shine down!

I saw Daoist Priest Bao Shou pulled out his sword, and then the huge monster three hundred zhang long fell from the sky above with a bang!

Boom!

The body of the Chi Xuan Flood Dragon fell to the ground, the earth shook and the mountain quivered!

"..."

On Fengyuan Mountain, such as Fang Yu, Zhang Jun, Tool Jia, Zheng Yuan, Wang Shan and the others, all were horrified!

There were huge waves before, and the Flood Dragon came out of the water, after all, it was in the distance.

Now Flood Dragon is coming to hit Fengyuan Mountain, so close at hand, fierce and terrifying, as if covering the world, Dragon's Might is shocking and shocking.

In such a situation, Daoist Priest Bao Shou slaughtered the dragon with one sword, and everyone's hearts swayed, revealing the shocking thought of hard to describe!

You must know that in front of this several hundred zhang Flood Dragon, Daoist Priest Bao Shou's figure is only as small as a speck of dust, but he is such a small Taoist, and he was cut with a single sword. Flood Dragon!

And at this moment, the golden clothes slashing demon officials over there also rushed to the front of Fengyuan Mountain.

But the Taoist priest's sword was not sheathed, but looked towards the crowd, indifferently said: "Flood Dragon is dead, the chaos has been levelled, and Fengyuan Mountain is ready to slaughter the dragon and stew the meat. I won't entertain you all, please go back!"

"Little daoist, you want to rob me of the credit?"

The old surnamed Zhao took a step forward with an indifferent expression.

They besieged the Chixuan Flood Dragon in the Yuanhe River. Now that the Chixuan Flood Dragon has escaped, they chased and killed them all the way until they exhausted the Flood Dragon.

As a result, in the last step, a Taoist priest with Spirit Refinement Level appeared and slashed Flood Dragon with one sword!

When things are done, they are reluctant to have one more spirit refinement daoist to share the results.

Now this Taoist priest still wants to take the victory for himself?

"What's the meaning of this?"

Daoist Priest Bao Shou looked indifferent, but he actually quite understood the old man's thoughts.

I worked so hard and worked so hard that I was so busy today that I was robbed of the head... No, I took the leader!

Anyone must hold a breath in their hearts!

But understanding is understanding, this Chixuan Flood Dragon, the Taoist is going to make a decision!

"Taoist, don't go too far!"

"You really think that if you kill Flood Dragon, you will be invincible in the whole world, and I can't help you when I wait?"

"If I hadn't waited to fight with Flood Dragon for many days and exhausted the Power of Flood Dragon, how could I have been killed by you?"

"You want a share, I will wait It can also be discussed, if you want to take the victory alone, do you want to fight me to the death?"

All the golden clothes slashing demon officials came over, their expressions were cold, and their murderous intentions were awe-inspiring.

Only Liu Ming and other few golden clothes slashing demon officials have complicated expressions, and although they are unwilling in their hearts, they feel that they are above this matter, which is really unreasonable.

But Daoist Priest Bao Shou looked as usual, with a sharp sword edge, and pointed forward.

Suddenly, I saw a rays of light flashing by, and it came in an instant. It was the existence of the purple clothed with half sleeves and the number of spirit refinement Peak Level that was shot by the Chixuan Flood Dragon just now.

"Fellow Daoist, don't be angry, I waited until I knew that I had brought Flood Dragon here, and I did."

The half-sleeved purple clothed, with an apologetic expression and a sincere tone, cupped his hands and said: " It’s just that the Demon Hunting Mansion was ordered to kill the Chixuan Flood Dragon, and I’m waiting for my duty. Today, Fellow Daoist is here to help, and I’ll wait for the Chixuan Flood Dragon corpse to be brought back to life, and I’ll come to the door to thank you in the future.”

"..."

Daoist Priest Bao Shou glanced at him, and then asked, "This Flood Dragon, your family raised?"

The half sleeves were purple clothed, and he couldn't help but look A stagnation.

"It's not yours, it's wild."

"Since it's wild, it's none of your business?"

"Flood Dragon is the original He was hacked to death!"

"It died at the door of my house again."

"Tell me who the Flood Dragon belongs to?"

Daoist Priest Bao Shou swept his gaze across the crowd, landed on the purple clothed face with half sleeves, and said coldly, "You are going to take away such a big Flood Dragon's corpse with just one sentence?"

Everyone golden clothes Slashing the demon officials, all complexions suddenly changed.

Surnamed Zhao, the old man condensed the Fire Dao technique in his hands and took a step forward.

"You want to fight against the Great Xia Demon Hunting Mansion?"

"What a mighty official!" Daoist Priest Bao Shou indifferently said: "The golden clothes of the Demon Hunting Mansion slay the demons. It's not like the official has never killed him!"

"Fellow Daoist, the Flood Dragon is dead, we have also worked hard, and I don't know how much effort has been spent to force it to this step, and I can kill it today. , but Fellow Daoist shot to kill Flood Dragon at this time, which has already made me depressed." The purple clothed half-sleeve of Shicai said solemnly: "But if you want to divide up the victory and get a reward, the old man is the master, you can You! But you want to monopolize Flood Dragon, but absolutely can't!"

"Then let's try it?"

Daoist Priest Bao Shou looked slightly cold, looking towards many golden clothes. Demon official, said in a cold voice: "You have insufficient ability to stop Flood Dragon from causing chaos, but because of your own selfishness, chasing Flood Dragon to wreak havoc, causing countless casualties and grief everywhere!"

"Today we brought Flood Dragon here Attacking Fengyuan Mountain, if I hadn't been at home today, wouldn't I have destroyed the mountain gate by you?"

"This time, I will kill Flood Dragon to avoid even more disasters, which is to reduce your sins."

"You dare to act recklessly when you arrive at the door of this seat?"

"Look at you old, weak, sick and exhausted. Live till tomorrow!"

Daoist Priest Bao Shou sneered and said with a sneer: "Even if you are in your prime, one of you will still beat thirteen of you! Now this Flood Dragon is the spills of this seat. Of war, if anyone refuses to accept it, come up and lead to death!"

The surnamed Zhao old man just now couldn't hold back his hand, and he burst into flames!

But before Daoist Priest Bao Shou raised his sword to meet him, he heard thunder and a sword stopped the flames.

"Liu Ming! What are you doing?"

"This Liu recognized it."

Liu Ming looked towards Daoist Priest Bao Shou and said: "I'll wait. The lack of skills has spread to all living beings, and the sins are very serious. Fortunately, the Taoist priest shot and killed the Flood Dragon. I am very grateful!"

Daoist Priest Bao Shou glanced at him and recognized that this was the direction of the Flood Dragon just now. Block the culprit who made Flood Dragon rush to Fengyuan Mountain!

"You are the golden light that blocked the direction of Flood Dragon just now?"

"Exactly." , forcing Flood Dragon to come here, it is really helpless, and I hope the Taoist priest forgives."

"You still have half a point of kindness, but it is understandable to lead the dragon to attack this mountain gate. Unforgivable!"

"After this incident, Liu Ming came to Fengyuan Mountain to apologize and do something for the Taoist priest to ask for forgiveness!" Liu Ming said solemnly: "Because of the Flood Dragon incident, Involving the Three Domains, this Liu will atone for the rest of his life!"

"Remember your words!" Daoist Priest Bao Shou looked towards the others, his eyes were cold, and he said, "There is no ability to slay the dragon. , and want to kill Poor Daoist?"

"Taoist!"

The surnamed Zhao old man was furious.

Daoist Priest Bao Shou raised his sword and fell with one sword!

sword light

The old man only had time to avoid one side, and the sword light that was going to split him in half cut off his arm.

"Taoist!"

Everyone will swarm up!

And in this brief moment, Liu Ming stopped in front of him, facing the crowd, shouted: "Today I'm unreasonable, stop here! If we don't give up, this Liu will have to stand by the Taoist priest. This side, fight with you!"

His voice fell, looking towards the purple clothed with half sleeves next to him.

"The Daoist is very good!"

The half-sleeved purple clothed handed over and said: "This seat is ashamed of being inferior, and today's Flood Dragon is handed over to the Daoist. "

The sound fell, he turned into rays of light, and went away.

Everyone else was unwilling, but when they looked at each other, they all had the intention of retreating.

This Taoist priest is young, but the sword just now is enough to shock you exhausted spirit refinement!

The surnamed Zhao old man was still dissatisfied, but at this moment, there was golden clothes next to him, and he whispered: "He was in his prime, and I was already weak, even if I bullied him a lot. Little, I'm afraid I won't be able to take advantage of it, why don't you go back to recuperate and seek justice again! Your Junior Brother is proficient in refining tools, and when you come back and ask him to come here to help and set up a great formation, you will definitely be able to trap him and kill him!"

Daoist Priest Bao Shou was about to slash him directly with a sword, but Yin God suddenly heard this and could not help but stop his sword.

Proficient in refining? here to help?

Justice? Will Poor Daoist be trapped?

Speaking of this, Daoist Priest Bao Shou moved slightly in his heart, and now he waved his hand.

"get lost!"

——

At the same time, it is about a thousand miles away from Fengyuan Mountain.

I saw a black shadow, shrouded in the black robe, holding a long sword.

He quietly looked in the direction of Fengyuan Mountain, his eyes slightly heavy.

Unexpectedly!

The Chi Xuan Flood Dragon has fallen!

He originally thought that the location of Chixuan Flood Dragon in Nanquan County would allow him to directly summon Xuanyuan Dragon Cauldron bead on Fengyuan Mountain to his side, and then restore his state to kill golden clothes and slash demon officials.

And he will take this opportunity to help with his sword and kill all golden clothes demon officials.

Finally, they will join forces with Chixuan Flood Dragon to fight to kill Bao Shou little daoist on Fengyuan Mountain.

But when Bao Shou little daoist turned into golden light, left Fengyuan Mountain, and broke into the Flood Dragon wave, he knew that he was wrong.

The ability of Taoist Bao Shou is above his own estimation.

"To kill the Chixuan Flood Dragon with one sword is the old man who relied on the immortal sword and had to gather his strength for a while before he could do it."

"This is the skill of a little daoist. , is no longer under the old man."

"It is Heaven Blessed Genius!"

"Young age, with such skills, his innate talent is especially above the Imperial Teacher , if it is not removed as soon as possible, it will become an old man's reminder in the future."

"Unless the old man can get a chance like Zhuo Shuchong in the near future and find the road above the spirit refinement Peak, if if Otherwise...when he grows to the height of an Imperial Teacher, even with this sword, I am afraid it will be difficult to compete!"

Yuan Xiaozhou read this, took a deep look over there, and felt the Chixuan Flood Dragon His breath dissipated in an instant, and after all, he let out a helpless sigh and turned to leave.

After many days of conspiracy, it fell short!

Thinking about it, the mistakes of each step are actually closely related to this Taoist priest!

This Taoist priest seems to be against him on purpose!

"The ability of this Taoist priest is almost equal to that of the old man."

"The old man is not sure that he can be killed easily!"

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"You have to find some helpers and work together to let this Taoist die!"

"The Chiyan Mountain Demon should not die, so you can find help and become a thug."

Yuan Xiaozhou secretly said in one's heart: "It's a pity Shi Zhenhe, I thought it would be a success this time, but with the help of Chixuan Flood Dragon, this golden clothes will no longer be effective in killing demon officials... Now It seems that the old man is still reckless and betrayed too early, otherwise, he can also contribute to the siege of Slaughter Dao this time!"

Even if there is something weird on Fengyuan Mountain, turning back stone Zhenhe died in Fengyuan Mountain, and the Demon Hunting Mansion will definitely inspect it carefully!

Shi Zhenhe had clean hands and feet, and he was not Du Xing. If he died in Fengyuan Mountain for no reason, then the crime of beheading the demon-hunting mansion golden clothes would not be so easy to clear!

With Duchenne's criminal record, this Taoist priest is most likely to suffer.

It's a pity that Shi Zhenhe was sold early.

Thinking of this, he suddenly moved in his heart.

Those golden clothes slaughtering demon officials just now, besieging Chixuan Flood Dragon, I don't know how much effort and time it took, how could they be willing to kill Flood Dragon today by Taoist priests?

Even if I see that the situation was far from good now, and submit to humiliation temporarily, I am afraid that I will not give up easily afterward!

"That Mr. Zhao... is a good helper!"

Yuan Xiaozhou pondered.

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The capital, the Demon Hunting House.

I saw a young man, hurriedly arrived, he crossed the rockery and came to the underground.

Along the tunnel, I saw a gate ahead, quietly closed.

But he hasn't knocked on the door yet.

The door suddenly opened.

Inside sat a middle-aged man, dressed in a white gown, full of scholarly flavor, he put down the bamboo slip in his hand and sighed.

"Imperial Teacher..." The young man whispered: "The Chixuan Flood Dragon has fallen."

"I see the secret."

middle- The aged man's face is fair, but it is strangely white, as if he is bloodless, weak and pale.

He sighed in a low voice and said: "Dragon is Divine Beast, this Flood Dragon has Dragon Clan Bloodline anyway, after death there is a natural phenomenon, which is really detrimental to national luck, but there is one thing. It's really weird!"

"What's the matter?" the young man couldn't help asking.

"Who killed Flood Dragon?" asked the middle-aged man.

"It's not the demon slayer of my Demon Hunting Mansion." The youth whispered, "It is said to be a young daoist from the Guangshan Territory."

"Not the demon slayer?" middle -aged man said in amazement: "Young daoist, can he kill Chi Xuan Flood Dragon?"

"It is said that he is already a spirit refinement Peak." said the youth.

"So, he is so talented and even more talented than I was back then?"

middle-aged man smiled slightly, stood up slowly, suddenly coughed twice, his face flushed Hong, who immediately became paler, said in a low voice, "Let's go to Guangshan Territory to see this little daoist..."

The disease is not cured, and he is trying to code words!

(end of this chapter)