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Chapter Brotherhood

On another island dozens of miles away, the Dragon and the Five Brothers sat under a big tree with lush branches and leaves, looking at the moon and drinking together.

Compared with the group of Venus monks, Long was treated higher. He directly chose a temporary cave on the bank of Long Wu's cave and moved into Longhu. A large number of resources were shared by Long Wu's hands. The dragon transformation technique and the nine-change technique of dragon and tiger practiced by Long Wu were also shared with Long.

As a senior brother, good things must be shared with each other. Long has always been generous, so how could he take advantage of his brother? He used his military achievements to exchange for Fenglei Palace to give Long Wu more than half of the resources. As for whether he made this military achievements alone or with Long Wu, Long did not mention them, and Long Wu did not ask. Some things that depend on each other, brothers, and brothers, don’t ask.

Seeing that the wealth in his hand skyrocketed a hundred times, Long Dali affirmed the correctness of Long Wu's guarding the first Jiazi of Chixue City. He was willing to accept the loss. The strong should keep their promises. Long Wu's good looks have the same style as his master.

The only thing that makes the dragon regret is that although there is a "dragon" in his name, his original body is not a dragon. He cannot practice the dragon transformation technique and cannot fly into the sky and turn into a divine dragon. As for the nine transformations of dragon and tiger, he can practice it. However, when he thought of the possibility of exploding the body and dying the body of this magical power, he hesitated again.

How can you extract such precious things like natal essence and blood? How can you lose your brother's true energy for the sake of your supernatural powers?

What's more, Long Wu is a red dragon, who is good at fire-attribute magical powers. Dragons do not practice fire-attribute magical powers, which is not suitable.

In comparison, the essence and blood in the body of the next door neighbor Hai Kun is the most suitable. In the past few days, Long and Hai Kun have drank several times, talked about this matter in other words, and also talked about the lack of a Venus Deacon Pavilion in the Star Palace. However, Hai Kun is not very good at Taoism. He is both stingy and stupid, and refuses to extract a portion of essence and blood. Such an attitude naturally cannot enter the Star Palace, which disappoints Long.

Long Wu talked about that Li Yu had multiple portions of essence and blood from the Silver Dragon clan in his hand, and it might not have been used up. Long wanted to find Li Yu, but hesitated a little. Li Yu was stingy and demanding benefits from Li Yu, and sometimes he had to pay a double price to get a portion of essence and blood from the Silver Dragon. If you want to draw two portions from yourself, it would be a trivial matter to lose true energy. How painful it would be?

But think about it, the magic power can increase, the body can increase, and the change can be added. It can easily play in the water with the body of a dragon, and easily find treasures from the sea. The dragon cannot stop the itchy heart of the earth. The master of the four pavilions of the Star Palace, the Master of the Qingmu, will enter the fifth level of Venus at any time. Jin Yangzi is the fourth level of Venus. The God of Xiaoyue also has the magical power of the fourth level of Venus. However, the master of the Dragon Demon Star Pavilion is a little lower. It’s not that he is not talented, but that he is young. But if he does not surpass these three old guys, wouldn’t the Demon Star Pavilion always be one head lower than the other three pavilions?

Troubled!

Wine enters the sorrow and makes you even more entangled!

"Let's go, look for Li Yu!"

The dragon suddenly stood up, raised his hand and threw the wine bowl into eight petals. Hearing this crisp sound, the depression in his heart suddenly loosened a little.

It’s impossible not to find him. In another day, Li Yu will be getting married. After the wedding, the guests will be dispersed. The dignified Lord of the Demon Star Pavilion and the leader of the demon clan of the Xuanyuan Continent, what’s the matter with staying in this remote little Red Blood City?

"good!"

Long Wu nodded, imitated Long's appearance, raised his hand to throw the wine bowl to the ground, counted carefully, and found that there were only seven petals. He suddenly felt lost in his heart, but he still couldn't compare to his senior brother. According to Li Yu, this bowl of wine must be broken into eight petals to be auspicious. He fell many times, and his success rate was less than 70%. The senior brother succeeded after only two times. This talent is indeed much better than himself.

Seeing Long Daxiu waved his sleeves, the spirit mist under his feet flickered, so he rose into the air and headed straight for Peach Blossom Island, Long Wu hurriedly followed him. The senior brother was a little drunk tonight, and he was careless. The damn Chuanyun Diao recognized people. It was very dangerous for an unfamiliar person to fly high in Longhu.

Sure enough, just now, a powerful spiritual sense swept over from the island, as if it was discovered that the flames quickly rose around Long Wu's body, and this spiritual sense slowly faded away.

On Peach Blossom Island, Qinglin frowned, hesitated for a moment, and stood up to meet him.

Luoshan hasn't left yet, but the two brothers came to visit. They are a little busy tonight.

Outside a pavilion on the north side of the island, Qinglin put out several jars of spiritual wine and several plates of crispy dried fruits to stop Long and Long Wu.

The three of them started drinking with Yue Chang again.

Soon, Long had already killed half of the pine nuts and glanced at the green scales, "This pine nut is good, did you fry it?"

"How can I do this? There are many dried fruits in the territory of the three foreign races in Qingzhou, Huzhou and Yunzhou. All foreign fellow Taoists insist on giving you a batch of fresh food. If you don't accept it, you are afraid that Senior Brother Li will blame you for not being polite, so you have to accept it. If the Pavilion Master likes it, I will give you two copies?"

While speaking, Qinglin took out two plates, took out a large space bag, and filled the two plates with pine cones.

Long was inexplicably angry and said that two servings were really two servings. Is this guy honest or stingy? Such a delicious thing, something that is filled with a large space bag, do you only take out two plates to treat the guests?

This is not the most popular one. You can speak "disciple" at once. Do you have disciples who often teach magical powers to elders and often bully elders? Don't you think it's too much?

He suppressed his anger and pointed to the dishes in front of him, "This, and this one, tastes good, give me a few more!"

"yes!"

Qinglin spoke respectfully and took out a few plates again, and each dried fruit was added three more.

Immediately afterwards, he took out six jars of wine.

Seeing this wine, Long couldn't help but frown. It seemed that he had to drink it for a while. Which Venus monk was talking to with Li Yu at night? It was not Jin Yangzi, Xiaoyue God Lord. These two old guys are already strong enough. They still come to Li Yu to ask for benefits and let people live?

Two hours later, the moon had already disappeared in the west, and there were a lot of wine jars on the ground, and there was no movement yet. Is this going to talk about dawn?

The dragon was almost unable to suppress his anxiety, and he felt a little dizzy. Qinglin was not a good bird, and he was very strong in this wine.

After shaking his dizzy head, he was about to get up and leave, but there was movement outside Li Yu's cave and someone walked out.

I looked over with drunken eyes. One figure was Li Yu, the other one, unfamiliar, and seemed to have seen it before. It seemed to be a silver star monk, and my heart was inexplicably angry again. A little silver star monk, still a man, in the middle of the night, what are you talking about?

I got up, raised my legs, and walked towards Li Yu's cave. Suddenly I found that I was holding a wine jar in my hand and fell to the ground. With a bang, the sound was dull. I turned my head and saw that it was strange. Why is it not Babai? I have tried it secretly in the cave many times, and it was eight petals. Why is it so unlucky?

"Senior brother, are you a wine jar?"

Long Wu laughed and followed with a shaking body.

"Of course I know this is a wine jar. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this half jar of wine is a pity!"

Long shook his head, stood up straight, and walked towards Li Yu with his head held high.

The Silver Star Cultivator glanced at this side, waved his sleeves, and his figure soared into the sky like a ray of smoke. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared out of thin air.

Long was stunned, rubbed his eyes, looked up at the sky again, he saw that it was really gone.

He shook his head and muttered to himself that it seemed that he had drunk too much, so how could the Silver Star monk run so fast? He believed in his memory. Although the Venus Star monks were a little old, all looked very familiar, and there were many bearded people, this guy was indeed a Silver Star monk.

"Who is this? Where is the Cloud Piercing Eagle?"

Long Wu was dissatisfied with searching for Chuanyun Diao. It was strange. This person was not familiar with him. Why did Chuanyun Diao put him in? Did he fall asleep? This is not possible?

"Two seniors have been waiting for a long time, please!"

Li Yu spoke from afar to invite him.

"You... are so kind!"

Long coughed twice, and Subaru strided over.

The magic power was rushing, and the true energy in the body was flowing rapidly. I wanted to let the drunkenness fade away quickly and be more sober, but I didn't expect that my head would become heavier and dizzier. The sky was spinning in front of me. Seeing that I was getting closer and closer to Li Yu, I saw Venus flying, my legs and feet were weak, and I didn't know what I had mixed under my feet, and I fell to the ground.

"Grandma's legs, this wine... has ghosts... Qing... Qinglin, you give it to me..."

He muttered, and before he finished speaking, he was unconscious.

Long Wu had just drunk more. While walking forward, he looked up at the sky and looked at the cloud-piercing eagle. After walking dozens of steps, he fell to the ground.

Soon, the two snores all over the place.

"The Lord of Dragon Pavilion wants to practice the Nine Changes of Dragon and Tiger!"

Qinglin looked at the brothers lying on the ground and said with a smile. Then, his face suddenly changed, and he pointed to the dragon monster on the ground and shouted, "This... the ancient beast Xiaohu? Tsk tsk, this should not be the Lord of the Dragon Pavilion, it should be the Lord of the Tiger Pavilion!"

The dragon lying on the ground showed his true body after being drunk. Its true body was extraordinary, with wings, tiger head, fin tail, and body like a tiger's body, but it had scales, about a foot long, and three pairs of hands and feet.

The red light flashed around Long Wu's body, and his body was also slowly changing. Soon, it turned into a red dragon with bright red scales.

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Chapter completed!
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