Dragon Prince Yuan

The battle of the chief gradually approached, the whole of the Xuanzheng sect, is in a kind of boiling, each pulse of the peaks is friction fist rubbing palm, the position of tiger gaze.

After all, that position symbolizes the head of the disciples of the peaks, and is also a must for the advanced Son...

All the disciples of the Xuanzheng sect, from the first day of their ministry, were the target of their eyes, and they worked hard for many years to do so.

So, when the year-end chief contest comes, the big picture, far from the previous purple belt selection, is comparable.

It's a real year-end event.

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Walking in the mountain forest, Qian Shadow is long and thin, like walking in a self-painting, with a sense of shock, at its feet, swallowing the short legs to follow closely.

She followed some of the markings on the road, avoiding the seal, and then the forest in front of her became wide open, the cliffs appeared, and the water blazing dragon table fell into sight.

Then she saw the almost faint figure lying on the ground, the Zhouyuan, but at this time the latter looked extremely miserable, as if it had just been fished out of a steamer, the flesh and blood were all signs of necrosis, obviously a severe trauma.

Looking at Zhou Yuan like this, first it was a glimpse, then the pretty face became cold, and the beautiful eyes looked like swords and swallowed the smoky old Xuan.

She hasn't been here since the last time she spoke to Xuan Lao, but she didn't expect to come back today, but she did.

“What did you do to him?” Sounds cold as ice.

Ho!

Swallow is also a low roar, the animal eyes stare dead at Xuan Lao, there is a black light in his mouth, the small body also starts to expand, the ferocity revealed.

Xuan Lao said helplessly: “I have nothing to do with the old man, this kid insisted on raising the water source gas to level 3 these days. ”

She snorted cold and quickly walked forward. Jade fingers rubbed through Zhouyuan's nostrils and felt the slight breathing sound, which only relieved her slightly.

Her eyes looked at Zhou Yuan's naked half of the body. At this time, under the nearly broken flesh, it was hidden that the bright green light appeared. Under the invasion of these lights, the pores of the circumference were infiltrated with black blood.

As the bruise spread, his body gradually returned to normal.

But even in a coma, the body of the circumference trembles slightly in instinct, and you can imagine how much pain it suffered before.

“This is bullshit! ”

Dawning Liu Mei vertically, she said that Zhou Yuan returned to the cave government more and more late. Each time he returned, he was extremely weak. Turns out he raised the water source gas to the third level.

And I didn't tell her about it.

She turned to Old Xuan and said coldly: "He doesn't know the weight, don't you? If the hammer is excessive, the flesh will be destroyed! If his body is destroyed, can you afford it? ”

Xuan Lao opened his mouth and obviously didn't expect him to be reprimanded. He couldn't stop crying. However, for the immortality in front of him, Xuan Lao always had an unknown kind of consternation and palpitation deep inside him, so he could only smile. "Not to mention, he practiced Tai Yi Green Wood marks, and the severe physical trauma, can all recover quickly, just take a bitter head. ”

“Is that called taking a bitter head?” Dawg.

Zhou Yuan's heart is also tough, but it can make him look like this. I wonder how terrible the water gas is at the third level.

Xuan Lao shuddered the cigarette stick, knew that it made no sense to tell the woman, so she shut up directly rationally, some depressed holding the bamboo broom, squatting aside with the cigarette butt.

She snorted cold and no longer cared about Xuan Lao, but stood aside. She also saw that Zhou Yuan, although the physical trauma was severe, was also rapidly healing her body.

She stops at a perfumed time.

The circumference on the ground, the closed eyes, finally slowly opened, a painful groan in his mouth.

He lay on his back and felt the feeling of weakness coming out of his body. Under the hammering of the third grade of water gas, he was consuming too much flesh, which was a sign of blood gas loss in his body.

But good in the body, Tai Yi Green Wood marks began to emit blood, supplementing themselves.

Cough.

And when Zhou Yuan lay on the ground and didn't want to move, there was a dry cough and it was Xuan Lao.

“Let me lie down more.” Zhou Yuan is powerless.

“How long do you want to lay down?” A chilling voice rang out like a mountain spring.

Zhou Yuan turned his head in alarm, and then saw the silky figure like a willow branch, and sat up violently: “Dawg? ”

And he smiled embarrassingly, "What are you doing here? ”

There was no expression on his sophisticated face. "If you don't come back, I don't know when you're going to die. ”

Xuan old depressed bar in the stone pavilion, a sip of cigarette butt, in this Xuan sect, can be pointed out by him, I don't know how many people can not grab the opportunity, but in the open mouth, it became so bad.

Zhou Yuan also looked at the depressed old Xuan and hurried: “It's okay, I can take all these exercises. ”

"" Clean it up and come back with me, "he ignored. ”

Looking at the cold face, Zhou Yuan also felt a little chilly. Immediately, he climbed up honestly and packed some clothes.

“Hey, kid, your recent cultivation is not insignificant. Although it hasn't been made into silver bone, it has reached the limit of the impending transformation. If you do any more polishing, you should be able to get what you want.” Old Xuan said.

Zhou Yuan was somewhat sad. I didn't expect to suffer so much. He hasn't been able to build a silver bone yet. The way he refined it outside is really difficult.

Ignoring them at first sight, walking the long legs turned around, apparently dissatisfied with Xuan Lao.

Zhou Yuan waved at Xuan Lao and quickly followed.

“Tomorrow, my boy, is the chief contender, good luck... Holy Source Peak has been closed for many years and it is time to see the sun again.” Xuan Lao looked at Zhou Yuan's back and swallowed the smoke, slowly saying.

Zhou Yuan stepped back and said: "Do you mean that I want to open the seal of Saint Yuan Peak? ”

However, Xuan Lao no longer answered, his old face in the thick smoke appeared somewhat mysterious.

Zhou Yuan no longer asked, turning around, only when he was about to walk into the forest, there was a sound coming.

“Don't worry, Senior, I'll take the lead position at Saint Yuan Peak! ”

As they moved away, Xuan Lao's cloudy eyes glanced at them through the smoke and looked up at the main peak that haunted the clouds all year round.

“After all these years... should the mountain gate be opened again? ”