The old dragon Wuyou struggled to wrap his arms around the two of them, feeling like his old soul was about to break apart. Pianpian was still unable to do anything about the two flies.
The two male cultivators who had reached the Nascent Soul stage were also feeling aggrieved. They were obviously Nascent Soul cultivators, but not only did they not dare to use spiritual weapons, they also had to suppress their cultivation at the Nascent Soul stage, making it so that they couldn't even deal with a dragon soul.
I don't know what my junior brother is doing. He already has the knife in his hand, why doesn't he put away the dragon soul? I don't know what he is doing with that female cultivator.
"Brother, quickly put this dragon soul into your sword!"
Qiu Yi raised his sword upon hearing this. Although this sword was a magical weapon, its aura was far beyond that of a magical weapon. The white blade, as smooth as jade, and the crescent-shaped blade surface clearly reflected his somewhat thin face.
He injected his spiritual consciousness into the blade, but it was violently deflected. Qiu Yi looked at the big knife in confusion. He then injected a stream of true energy into the blade, but it was also deflected.
Lai Siyu raised her head from his arms and said softly, "My sword is forged with my own blood and essence. Even the dragon soul is infused with my blood and essence. No one else can control it except me... Do you need me to take back the dragon soul?"
Qiu Yi pondered for a few breaths and shook his head.
He really didn't want to share this girl with those two people. If his senior brother, junior brother and sister died, all the resources here would be his alone.
With this woman as his long-term cauldron, he doesn't have to worry about his cultivation level not improving. It would be a good thing for him to hide in the Shattered Star Sea under an assumed name and live happily with her.
Qiu Yi, who had figured it out, shouted to his senior brother Yan Fei: "Senior brother, I can't control this knife!"
"Take care of that female cultivator, come and help!"
Damn, I asked you to cripple that female cultivator, not to talk to her about life and ideals.
"Junior Brother Haiting, you hold this old dragon hostage while I go see what Qiu Yi is up to."
"Want to leave? That's not that easy!" Old Long Wuyou didn't know what Lai Siyu was nagging about, but for a female cultivator at the early Nascent Soul stage to be able to hold down a late Nascent Soul cultivator was quite remarkable. Seeing that the brat seemed to be trying to deceive again, and considering Lai Siyu's deceptive skills, Old Long decided to fight to the death to hold these two people captive.
Maybe this girl could trick that guy into joining their camp. Look at it, such a powerful dragon soul was actually kidnapped by her to be a sword soul, and the materials of this sword had to be provided by it itself.
The old dragon's body suddenly grew in size, filling up the sky.
It withstood the repeated attacks of the two men. They used wind, frost, snow, rain, mountains, rocks, and buildings. In short, they used everything they could grab to hit the dragon.
These things turned into powder immediately after hitting the dragon.
The two of them cast all kinds of spells at the dragon. For a moment, the void was full of colorful lights and debris flying around.
"Brother, can we take care of this dragon and this female cultivator first, go down and plunder the resources of Zhangzhou Realm before coming back?"
Yan Fei was furious, and when he heard what his junior brother said, he was even more furious. He was about to scold him, but then Zhu thought about it and felt that what his junior brother said made some sense. So he nodded and agreed.
As for Qiu Fei, he seemed to be entangled with that female cultivator, so it would be better to have one less person to share resources with.
The two were about to break free from the dragon's entanglement when suddenly, a dazzling golden light shot out from the ground.
A terrifying aura surged over, and the dragon immediately turned into a red light and hid in the big knife.
A giant palm shadow stretched out from the golden light, and the giant palm reached into the void, grabbing Yan Fei and his junior brother in its hands like the Buddha catching Sun Wukong.
With a squeeze of the giant palm, a blood mist burst out, and the two were directly squeezed into meat paste.
"Why are you still leaning on him? Leaning on a dead man, is that fun?"
This voice looks so familiar!
As the golden light faded, the figure became more familiar.
Lai Siyu pouted and pushed Qiu Yi away, and he fell straight down.
A golden light came and wrapped the man. In just a flash, the man turned into powder and disappeared in the wind.
Old Dragon Wuyou beat his chest and feet with the big knife, his heart ached so much, what a waste! Those were three Divine Transformation cultivators, and the Nascent Souls of three Divine Transformation cultivators were extremely tonic.
A naked man with an incredibly good figure was walking towards her step by step, step by step, without any clothes on. Lai Siyu's eyes were glued to him uncontrollably.
Every time I see him, he is always naked. This man must have an exhibitionist fetish.
But...it's really pleasing to the eyes!
Qiu Yi was killed by Lai Siyu. As he exchanged glances with Lai Siyu and plotted how to deal with his fellow apprentice, he didn't notice a faint pink tinge in his true essence. This pink tinge was carried over when his true essence was withdrawn from Lai Siyu's body.
This faint pink hue was the aura of the Seven-Colored Mist Lotus. Lai Siyu had absorbed the entire Seven-Colored Mist Lotus's mist into her body that day in the valley. Much of the mist she hadn't absorbed was refined and stored within the lotus pedestal.
She pretended to give up resistance and took the risk to lure Qiu Yi to use his true energy to explore her Dantian for this reason.
It was this pink hue that made Qiu Yi unconsciously develop a different kind of affection for Lai Siyu, a feeling that infinitely magnified his desire. He wanted to possess this woman alone, to become his eternal hearth.
This kind of behavior made him gradually relax his vigilance against Lai Siyu, and turned his spearhead towards his fellow apprentices.
Just when he completely relaxed his vigilance against Lai Siyu, Lai Siyu pierced his ear with a flying needle.
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