Long Jiuer hugged the soul-destroying bottle tightly and passed through the hurricane tunnel again, but failed to see Ming Jun again, and returned to the east coast.

The Blackwater River Monster City was waiting for her at the exit. When he saw him coming up, he crossed his arms and stretched out his hand towards her with gloating: "Long Jiu'er, give me the soul-destroying bottle, otherwise you won't be able to save Qingcheng, and you won't be able to save Qingcheng either.

It will be reduced to ashes."

"Mo Cheng, I will not hand over the soul-capturing bottle to you. Qingcheng is your biological brother, you should not treat him like this." Long Jiuer protected the soul-capturing bottle in his hand, kept backing up, and looked at Mo Cheng warily.

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"Huh, brother? Why don't you ask him how he treats my brother? I am also a pure-blooded dragon tribe, why should I be relegated to a corner of the Black Water River, while Qingcheng can sit at the top of the world? He

How can you be better than me?" Mo Cheng roared angrily, his handsome face becoming a little ferocious.

"I know that you and Qingcheng have had a lot of troubles. Qingcheng was just young and vigorous back then. You both didn't understand the value of family affection and hurt each other. If you don't want this hurt to continue to expand, please don't block my way.

." Long Jiuer tightly protected the soul-capturing bottle in his hand, fearing that if he was not careful, the soul-capturing bottle would be taken away by the Demon City.

Teng Snake heard the conversation between Mo Cheng and Long Jiu'er in the deep water, and emerged from the deep water. She knelt down at the feet of Mo Cheng: "Your Majesty, Mo Cheng, please let Long Jiu go." Teng Snake was very pious.

She looked like she was plotting against Long Jiu, but she didn't expect that Qingcheng would be killed. She really didn't expect it.

Mo Cheng looked up at the dark sky, glanced at Teng She again, and finally launched an attack on Long Jiu'er. He still remembered how Qing Cheng suppressed them back then, and now, he couldn't possibly leave anything for him.

way out.

Upon seeing this, Teng Snake stepped forward and started an illusion battle with Demon City. The fight was inextricably linked for a while. Upon seeing this, Long Jiuer quickly flew onto the cloud head and flew towards Beitianmen.

She flew for a long time, until she could no longer see the shadow of the Demon City behind her. She did not dare to stop and accelerated all the way to Beitianmen.

When we arrived at Beitianmen, General Vulcan was already waiting there, looking very anxious.

"General Vulcan, why are you here?" Long Jiuer asked him puzzledly, panting.

"It was Liancheng, the God of Justice, who asked me to wait for you here. The real fire of Sanwei hurt Qingcheng. I'm sorry. It's appropriate to wait here." He said and led Long Jiu'er to fly to his palace in the thirty-third heaven.

In the Vulcan Palace, there were charcoal braziers and three-flavor real stoves set up everywhere. The temperature was so high that Long Jiuer felt dizzy. General Vulcan took the soul-destroying bottle from her hand and threw the soul-destroying bottle in the air.

, using fire magic to gather the surrounding three flavors of real fire, a few bright lights began to slowly gather, and got into the soul-stirring bottle bit by bit.

Long Jiu'er took the soul-capturing bottle and looked at the erratic souls inside. His face was so pale that it was almost transparent, as if it would turn into ashes at any moment.

Long Jiu'er couldn't bear to see Qingcheng's weak soul anymore, and she burst into tears of sadness: "General Vulcan, please hurry up and cast a true body for Qingcheng." She hugged the soul-capturing bottle and cried miserably.

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The Dragon Mother Goddess said that if the best opportunity is missed, Qingcheng will lose hundreds of years of mana. In that case, even if Qingcheng survives, it will not be able to defeat the Demon City, nor can it take back the East China Sea...

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Chapter completed!