"Where is that mask?" Chu Yue asked with his spiritual sense.

The dragon of the deep sea replied: "In the hidden space of Xiao Chongtian's infinite sea area, there is my back garden. Over the past 90,000 years, I have placed all the good things I picked up from Xiao Chongtian in the back garden. Ba, you have said before that this belongs to picking up rags and is the ultimate mystery of the art of making money."

Chu Yue: “…”

It turned out that she deceived this stupid dragon like this 90,000 years ago.

I have to say that.

The deep-sea dragon that voluntarily purifies the evil spirit is much more cute than it is just now.

The reason why the deep-sea dragon suddenly woke up and released the evil spirit that had been accumulated for many years was perhaps because of the battle between Wulianghai and Chu Yue.

In addition to the changes in time and location, it almost replicates the battle between Snow City Dragon and the girl.

"Big."

The sound of the dragon sounded again: "If you communicate with my soul, you can borrow me as a bridge to hide the space."

Chu Yue felt her scalp numb and creepy when she heard the serious and serious word "Bao".

Although it was the cause that I planted, I couldn't stop feeling cold in my heart.

"Um--"

Chu Yue responded lightly and prepared to use her soul to communicate with the deep-sea dragon, and opened the hidden door together to retrieve the mask.

"That, domine..."

The deep-sea dragon stopped for a long time after he was about to speak.

He was squeamish and looked like a constipated and shy little woman.

"If you have farts, let it go."

Chu Yue frowned and said coldly.

The deep-sea dragon smiled awkwardly before saying, "Can you help me stop the bleeding? Otherwise, you will die."

Chu Yuehou realized that the knife wounds on the back of the deep-sea dragon were bleeding continuously.

The ears turned red for no reason, and I used my fist to press my lips to dry cough.

Immediately, the stored pills were taken out from Shennong's space to stop the bleeding by taking the deep-sea dragon that was about to burp.

Then Chu Yue discovered that this was a bottomless pit.

Even if she emptyed her storage bag and all the pills in Shennong space, she could only stop the blood of the tip of the iceberg.

In desperation, he had to quietly use some Shennong's power to heal the heart veins of the deep-sea dragon.

At the same time, my mood became complicated.

It is like an elderly father who loves and hates his rebellious son.

At this moment, the young men from Jiuzhou who participated in the Dragon Slaying Banquet in Xiao Chongtian all crossed the Thunder Flame Gate in sequence, and returned to the Beizhou Military Office.

Yu Weiyu looked back at Chu Yue at the Thunder Flame Gate.

He closed his eyebrows in confusion.

She could not understand the other party's path for this genius who came from the vassal states.

Fu Bilian pulled her lips and sneered: "What's this Ye Chuyue? She is the one who wants to kill the deep-sea dragon. Now she has to pretend to heal her wounds. Who should she show this hypocritical look?"

Yu Weiyu curled her lips and smiled, lowered her voice and said, "Now Saint Fu understands that there is a reason why you are not as good as hers at the Dragon Slaying Banquet."

The meaning of the words is that Fu Bilian cannot learn from Ye Chuyue's hypocrisy.

Only then did the dragon-slaying feast that was attracting attention from warriors in Lingtian Continent was defeated by Ye Chuyue.

Sure enough, Fu Bilian was instantly coaxed.

A stomach full of frustration and anger disappeared in an instant.

So much so that Yu Weiyu became more and more pleasing to her, and she felt a sense of friendship between heroes.

Fu Bilian hurriedly said, "Weiyu, your talent and strength are obvious to all. Unlike some people, they must rely on the unrealistic dragon-slaying banquet to prove themselves. Just like some people try their best to turn into pheasants into phoenixes and become noble people in our Jiuzhou, which is completely different from the people in Jiuzhou since we were born."

Yu Weiyu smiled slightly.

Although he didn't reply, his stretched brows and expressions on his face all agreed with what Fu Bilian said.

"The sad loser can only survive difficulties and desperate situations in comforting each other, and then wait proudly for the next failure. He will endure the miserable failure for the rest of his life. It's so pitiful..."

The sudden sound made Fu Bilian and Yu Weiyu's expressions turn into extremely ugly iron-blue colors.

Yu Weiyu looked over with cold eyes—

Li Qingran stood not far away.

The water-blue long skirt on her body had long been stained with blood.

The eyebrows and eyes were no longer as gentle as before. They looked at Yu Weiyu and the others with sharpness as the tip of a knife, and their eyes almost spit out of fire.

The words said hit the nail on the head and made them embarrassed.

If it were in the past, Li Qingran and Yu Weiyu would have been nodding.

Now.

The two of them were almost completely breaking up.

Yu Weiyu's eyes were slightly cold, and he sneered coldly and stepped over the Thunder Flame Gate.

"Li Qingran, I thought you, the famous Qingyuan princess Qionghua swordsman, would rely on your own hands to fight and fight in the little Chongtian, but I didn't expect that it was just a light from Ye Chuyue, my Tianlang Beizhou."

Before Fu Bilian left, she did not forget to sarcasm and ridicule her.

Li Qingran's face did not change, and although he was covered with scars, he stood straight.

immediately.

The Thunder and Fire Sect gradually walked out of many warriors from Xiao Chongtian, until the teenagers in Chu Yue's camp were left.

Each of them remained motionless and had no intention of going out, as if waiting for someone to give orders!

A stick of incense has passed.

Chu Yue was still dealing with the wounds of the deep-sea dragon.

The people outside the Thunder Flame Gate were waiting anxiously, and gradually became impatient.

After a long time, Chu Yue's lips curled slightly, looked down at the deep-sea dragon, and his spiritual sense came out: "Discussion money, a 100 million spirit stone, go to your hidden garden to get the medical money later."

The deep-sea dragon was squinting his eyes and enjoying the process of his wound being treated.

When he heard this, his eyes suddenly glared like a copper bell.

There is also the illusion of being deceived.

"Bao, you don't have martial ethics."

The tone of the deep-sea dragon was very sad.

"Just treat you as a filial piety and domineering person." Chu Yue jokingly said.

The deep-sea dragon always feels a little weird.

But it racked its brains and couldn't figure it out.

"Go and open the hidden door."

Chu Yue said while quietly drawing out the power of the soul, forming a state of shared soul with the deep-sea dragon.

In this way, her spiritual sense can quietly detect the secrets of the hidden place, and search for the Cangsheng Sword and the fragments of the soul.

Xiao Chongtian is an independent world.

There must be a special reason why Mrs. Tianhuang would enter Xiao Chongtian back then.

If possible, Chu Yue hopes to take this opportunity to peel off the cocoon.

Dig it out together, remove the firewood from the bottom of the cauldron, and rebel against the generals!

A wisp of spiritual consciousness followed the soul of the deep-sea dragon and entered the chaotic land and approached the hidden space.

As for Chu Yue's original body, he set out to sweep into the air and returned to the Military Affairs Office with Li Qingran, Ye Mo and other companions.

Because Chu Yue lacks a thread of spiritual consciousness, his body's perception ability and sensitivity will decrease.

At this time.

The spiritual consciousness is passing through the hidden door.

Chu Yue's body stepped on her slender legs and stepped over the Thunder Flame Gate.

Outside the door, the bright moon is in the sky, the stars are like light, and the gentle evening breeze blows on your face with a little coolness.
Chapter completed!