"You are just a little brat, at the Rong Dao realm, do you know the value of the Medicine King?"
"No, I'm going to stay here with you, let you know how important I am, and then I'll leave, hehe!"
Qing Ling stepped out with her white jade feet, which were round and lovely.
Standing on the board of the flying boat, his little face was puffed up, which was very cute.
Upon seeing this, the five quasi-emperor spirits immediately gave a thumbs up in their hearts.
The Son of God's method of provoking others is really effective.
Although these medicinal king creatures have gone through millions or even tens of millions of years.
But... his mind is like that of a child.
Now that he was provoked, he stayed directly beside the Son of God.
Judging from the personal charm of the Son of Evergreen, it is estimated that it will not be long before she chooses to surrender.
Seeing this, Ye Changqing's mouth twitched slightly.
"I'm really not that interested in you."
"There are too many Medicine Kings around me."
"If I bring you back to the sect, it will be a headache."
"I will drive away the True Dragon Clan creatures for you."
"You will leave on your own later."
Qing Ling curled her lips and said in disbelief, "Huh, you have too many Medicine Kings around you? You're just a brat in the Rong Dao realm, and you really know how to brag."
"Don't think I don't know. You're just trying to provoke me. You just want me to stay by your side!"
"Don't worry, don't worry. I won't leave. After all, these true dragons want to refine me into a pill. If you save my life, I will definitely help you improve!"
"Then you will know how important I am."
She raised her little head, very confident.
Saint-level Medicine King.
Even beings at the Saint level.
You may not be able to own one.
What’s more, he is just a little brat of Rong Dao.
Ye Changqing rolled his eyes and was too lazy to explain.
I'm sending you away, why don't you leave?
At this moment, a young man in a dark golden robe slowly appeared a hundred miles outside the flying boat.
He raised his eyes slightly, revealing an indifferent look, and spoke in a calm tone.
"You all can't leave."
"One Saint cannot protect you."
Beside him was the second elder who was in the late Saint Venerable stage.
There are four more holy kings.
Six great saints.
There are only a few spirit weapons on this flying boat.
A holy one.
And... they are members of the True Dragon Clan.
It's nearby.
Already on the way.
Want to leave?
it's out of the question.
Ye Changqing raised his eyebrows. The little dragon in front of him was very arrogant.
"A peak-level Fusion Dao cultivator, really thinks he's a Quasi-Emperor?"
"What a big tone."
"Then there's no need to waste time talking."
"Ancestor, let's do it."
As soon as he finished speaking, a crimson sword appeared in Su Yu's palm.
A faint sense of pressure emerged.
Permeating the sea of stars.
There is also the faint roar of the Qilin beast.
The bodies of those Saint Lords and Great Saint Realm True Dragons trembled slightly.
Su Yu showed an indifferent smile: "You are in the late stage of Saint Venerable, so it is very suitable for me to practice with you."
"The rest is up to you."
Holding the long sword, he went straight to face the old man with gray hair and golden robe.
The dazzling sword light cut through the void and exploded in the sea of stars.
"The wind is rising!"
Seeing this, the Second Elder of the True Dragon Sect sneered, "You're only at the initial stage of Saint Venerable, and you're using me as a training ground?"
"Are you really not afraid of the strong wind that might flicker your tongue?"
"Dragon Roar Technique!"
The rumbling sound waves contained a terrifying killing force, which wanted to destroy Su Yu's soul.
"clang!"
A crisp sound passed by, and the faint imperial power became more and more shocking, merging into the sword light and shattering it.
"A quasi-imperial weapon!" The second elder of the True Dragon Clan exclaimed, a greedy look flashing in his eyes.
"Take action and keep them all!"
"This quasi-imperial weapon, as well as the Sky Blue Divine Lotus, are presented to Third Grandpa as a birthday gift!"
The second young master was no longer as calm and composed as before. His eyes flashed with brilliance and he shouted loudly.
The ten ancient true dragons behind him all moved.
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