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The second thousand three hundred and eighty-fifth chapters pay respects to the fire island

After understanding all this, Chen Xiao decisively chose to give up his immortal power and forced his divine thoughts. In an instant, the golden phantom dissipated in front of him, as if he had never appeared before.

But the pressure like the sky fell, left an extremely deep impression on his mind. It was too real and too powerful, so that he had no courage to enter his divine mind again.

If you want to gain the power of the Ascension Order, you have to pay the price. There is never a waste of food in this world.

Therefore, when Chen Xiao handed over the order to ascension, he had no hesitation at all.

As for how Wan Ling'er and even the bigwig Chamber of Commerce will deal with this order of Ascension to Immortality, it is not something he can care about.

If you hand over this thing, it is much more beneficial than keeping it in his hands. One is a waste of money, the other is a hot potato, and the other is a favor to Wan Ling'er.

It can be said that he won multiple goals in one fell swoop, and he made sure to make a profit and never lose money.

At this time, Chen Xiao smiled disdainfully and said, "The Ascension Order is not as good as you imagined. If you want to get something, you have to pay the corresponding price, and the same is true for the Ascension Order."

"My husband, what does this mean? Could it be that the order to ascension to the Immortal is fake?" Nishang said with a puzzled look on his face.

"That's right, master, the power in the Ascension Order is real, much stronger than the power of a real dragon. It's absolutely fake. I'm sure of this." Xiaolong said very confidently.

"No."

Chen Xiao shook his head and immediately said all his knowledge and some of the guesses in his heart. After hearing this, the girls were stunned and looked disbelief.

Unexpectedly, although the Ascension Order is good, it is a pity to have such a big pit buried.

At this moment, he felt someone approaching quickly outside the cave formation and handing the notes politely.

Chen Xiao's heart moved, and with a move with his right hand, the notes passed through the formation and stopped in mid-air.

"Go to the Fire Island." A male voice came out from it.

"Fire Refining Island? That seems to be the island of the alchemy master Liu Yuan." Yue Yao frowned and said sideways.

"Liu Yuan?" Hearing this, Xiaolong suddenly became furious and cursed, "It's the alchemist who dares to hit my wife and pay attention? Bah, this old pervert, I don't want to go out to teach him a lesson. Master, I'll go out for a while."

"Why?"

Chen Xiao was about to lift his hand and wanted to stop Xiaolong, but he had already rushed out impatiently. He smiled helplessly and said, "You stay at home first, I'll go back."

"Yes." The girls responded, but did not say that they were forcibly following the past.

They didn't shout and said they wanted to go with them. After all, they all knew their strength and were very low. It was difficult to protect themselves in this crisis-ridden Golden Island. It would be better not to cause trouble.

Several girls looked at each other and felt sad.

Yilong and his men stepped out of the formation, and saw a male cultivator wearing a fiery red robe standing in front of the cave with his back facing away from them. A fire of fire came from the male cultivator, and a wave of heat was rolling.

Obviously, this male practitioner practices fire-attributed skills, and his level is not low. Of course, almost all alchemists are majoring in fire-at-at-kind skills.

After realizing the movement, the male cultivator slowly turned around, with a reserved smile on his face, and said, "It turns out that he has been a young man since ancient times. He can kill thousands of monks in the Saint Realm in one blow. It is really extraordinary. Fortunately, I will be lucky."

Xiaolong was irritable and didn't care what the other party said, and immediately said, "What you said is bird-singing things, but he dared to come to the door. He was asking for a fight, right? Come on, I have a lot of tricks to try with my grandfather."

The male cultivator looked confused and looked extremely embarrassed. He thought that he had a kind word, but after saying such polite words, the other party would at least have to give face.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xiao, who was the main leader, was taken first by the guy with horns next to him before he could speak, and he was speechless.

"Who is this?"

"I am your grandfather. If you dare to hit me, you are looking for death. Look at the fist." Xiaolong shouted loudly and took action directly.

He had felt very frustrated for this period of time, especially in the secret realm of Burial Demon Burial. He had no chance to take action. When he returned to the island, there would be no more.

It’s really unhappy to have nowhere to vent your strength.

Now that I finally found a reason, I have to practice my skills first.

He raised his hand and punched him, plucking endless white air waves, piercing the air, and hitting the male cultivator's face. This male cultivator is not an easy person. Cultivator who has practiced the fire attribute technique is prone to being irritable. He raised his hand and swung his fire punch with a blow.

Bang, the fist peak collided, the fire fist was dispersed by a blow, Mars flew down, and the temperature around him suddenly became tall. On the other hand, Xiaolong's right hand seemed to be completely fine, and there was no trace left.

The True Dragon Clan is already strong in body and has extremely powerful resistance to magical powers. The little dragon is even more a world-destroying demon dragon, and its bloodline is even more noble. Not to mention hurting him, it is impossible to burn a little bit of cold hair.

Seeing that the fire fist was broken so easily, the male cultivator frowned and said, "What a strong body, are you a dragon clan?"

He never expected that in this legend, one person killed thousands of super geniuses of the Saint Realm monks with just soul attacks, and there was a transformed dragon clan hidden beside him as his helper.

In this way, his evaluation will be higher.

The male cultivator couldn't help but feel great admiration for his master Liu Yuan. No wonder he immediately sent him to show his kindness after the incident. It turned out that he had noticed it long ago.

Master, he is really worthy of being a master.

Xiaolong was knocked out of his identity. Not only was he not annoyed, but he was particularly happy and said, "Hey, now it's too late to see my identity. Let's see if I'm going to beat him."

He raised his hand and punched him again.

This male cultivator is not a guy who will easily admit defeat. Especially after recognizing Xiaolong's identity as the dragon clan, he was even more unwilling to be compared. The human race and the dragon clan have always been hostile to each other, so he decisively showed his true skills.

"Be careful, I'm going to use my real skills." The male cultivator shouted and reminded.

Then he saw a purple flame rising from his dantian and instantly covering his whole body. Suddenly, the temperature around him increased to an unbearable level, as if he was in a fire hell.

Seeing this, Chen Xiao's face darkened. If this continues, he will be in trouble.

"Enough, stop me."

Xiaolong hesitated for a moment, but he still dared not disobey Chen Xiao's majesty. He put his hands away with an unhappy look. The male cultivator became even more depressed. He was about to use all his strength, but he had to hold it back.
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