Chapter 591: Immortal Gate Final Test 17 Golden Killing Dragon Present
The night is shrouded heavily, and no stars can be seen in the Five Immortals Peak. It is as dark as ink...
I don't know when, at the 10,000th step, two big chairs were placed side by side. On one big chair, Dongfang Qingqing sat cross-legged, adjusting her breathing with a serious expression; on the other chair, Tianjiu crossed her legs and nibbled on him.
The pork belly was lying on a big chair with a sip of wine, looking leisurely and contented.
At the 1010th step, Nan Zhantian's eyes were firm and he stepped up decisively, always holding the broken sword. His robes made a hunting sound in the dark night, and his tense body was like an unsheathed sword.
"Boy, do you think it is necessary for Nan Zhan to go forward in the dark and endure several times huge pressure?" Dongfang Qingqing suddenly asked.
"Don't pay attention to this idiot. He's a typical sullen type. He's just looking for trouble. If he wants to leave, just leave." Tianjiu shook his head and smiled.
"Isn't he afraid of carrying me again?"
"Hehe, it's possible. The boy asserts that you are the first beautiful woman he has hugged!"
"It's a back, not a hug!" Dongfang Qingqing said angrily.
"It's the same for Nan Zhantian. As long as a beautiful woman is on him, it's like holding a live coal. It would be strange if he doesn't run away! Alas, I'm afraid he will be in bad luck again this time!"
"Unlucky? How can I say this?"
"Last time he drank my wine and broke his alcohol abstinence, and I finally broke it; this time he touched the beauty's vagina and broke his lust abstinence. I can guarantee that there will be no good outcome for him."
"Cough cough cough! Damn boy, if you tease your third aunt again, she will deal with you." Dongfang Qingqingyu's face turned red and she gritted her teeth and groaned.
"Hey, third aunt, you are not old at all. You have blushed many times today. It seems that your spring has arrived."
"Go, go, go! You damn boy, you are not serious! Come on, stop drinking. This wine is poisonous to the body and mind. You have to seize the time to adjust your breathing. You will have to bear the burden for the next three or four days."
"Haha, I may not be the one to carry it. But you are right, I really need to **** you!"
After Tianjiu finished speaking, he took out a small jade bottle, pulled off the cap, made a squeaking sound, and swallowed a large mouthful of white liquid.
"Eh? Boy, what are you drinking again?" Dongfang Qingqing frowned.
"Good stuff! Long Xi!"
"Dragon?"
"Oh, it's Lao Long's saliva. Do you want to drink some?"
"No, no, no! I don't want to drink water!" Dongfang Qingqing waved her hands repeatedly.
"Oh, but it has many benefits! After refining, it can strengthen the body and increase the strength of the body tenfold. Don't you want some?"
"Forget it, forget it! You can do whatever you want! Sangu meditates and adjusts her breath!" Dongfang Qingqing was excited and quickly closed her eyes and said nothing.
"Then don't blame me for being reluctant to give it to you. No matter whether it's the saliva of a beautiful woman or the saliva of an old dragon, as long as it's beneficial to your practice, you can drink it! Hehehehe!"
Tianjiu smiled evilly, crossed his legs and began to refine the horns taken out from the horns of the Shui Nie Dragon.
Less than half an hour passed quietly, and a huge metal roar came from the mountain. The path swayed violently, and then a cloud of fire rushed down, instantly drowning the two people in the big chair.
When the fire cloud dispersed, Tianjiu looked at the big chair that had been burned to ashes, showing a sour expression. He raised his eyes and saw a gray figure shooting down from a very far distance, and then a golden figure shot down.
The individual stood still three hundred feet away.
"Gah! It's really Nan Zhantian! He was really tortured! Look how dare you touch a beautiful woman's vagina!" Tianjiu burst into laughter.
"Boy, stop laughing, go and help him!" Dongfang Qingqing shouted in a low voice.
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Nan Zhantian holds the sword in his left hand and holds the sword hilt in his right hand. He looks as if he is ready to be inspired. The hem of his gray robe has disappeared, and his chest has been torn by the sword energy. There are several rips, vaguely revealing his strong bones and muscles.
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A hundred feet across, an old man in a golden robe stood tall and straight, stroking his golden beard gently. On his arm, a small cut was made by a sword, and blood was bleeding slightly. On top of his head, there were several long protrusions.
At the horn, three feet above the horn, a small golden sword buzzed and circled, emitting a frightening pressure.
"Boy, you are very strong! There are not many people who can withstand more than ten swords from me. Tell me, what is your name?"
"Zhan Tian! Are you Jin Nie Long? Why did you sneak attack on Zhan?"
"Sneak attack? Haha, boy, don't you think it's dangerous to walk here at night?"
"Zhan is determined to be in the Immortal Sect. No danger can stop Zhan, and neither can you!" After Nan Zhantian finished speaking, his energy, intention, and light began to condense again, and the five fingers of his right hand slowly grasped the hilt of the sword.
"Wait! Boy, I don't want to fight you again!" The old man in gold robe quickly raised his hand to stop.
"Oh? Then you want to give way?" Nan Zhantian asked with narrowed eyes.
"That's right! I give way. But you only need to pay a little bit of profit and you can pass!"
"Profit?!" Nan Zhantian looked depressed: "Zhan is alone and penniless. Apart from this sword, how can he get any benefit?"
"No way? You, a great monk, are actually so poor?"
The old man in golden robe widened his eyes, with a depressed look on his face. This Zhantian had the aura of bearing the sky and should be carrying the jade token of bearing the sky. He, Jin Nielong, had no intention of stopping him, just out of curiosity, he tried a few times
If this daring guy were to extort some valuables from him, and then let him go, he would still be able to live up to his reputation.
While the golden-robed old man was stunned, faint footsteps could be heard on the path, and Tianjiu carried Dongfang Qingqing on his back and arrived a hundred feet away.
The golden-robed old man's eyes suddenly lit up. He stared at Dongfang Qingqing for more than ten seconds, and swallowed hard. Finally, his eyes fell on Tianjiu, and after a brief glance, his sarcastic look was clear at a glance.
Just when Tianjiu thought that the old man in golden robe would laugh out loud, the old man in golden robe suddenly trembled his nose a few times, changed his look of disdain, and showed an extremely excited feeling in the depths of his eyes. However, it disappeared in a flash, and he suddenly pulled it back.
The man with a golden face and sharp eyes shouted sternly: "Stop! Where is this thief coming from? Hiking in the mountains late at night, you really don't know how to live or die!"
"Hey! Is there anything wrong?! You guys stayed up late at night and were fighting here. Not only did you wake me up from my sweet dream, but you also burned out my big chair. Old man, if you keep yelling, I will kill you.
The miscellaneous hairs." Tianjiu put down Dongfang Qingqing, waved his big hand, and held the Tianji sword across his chest.
"Knife?" The old man in golden robe shook his head and smiled: "This is the first time in thousands of years that I have encountered someone who uses a knife to pass the level. A knife is a low-end weapon, so how can you be brave?"
"Wordy! Sky-Splitting Slash~!"
Tianjiu snorted lightly and struck out with a knife without any warning.
A light blade shot out. Under the pressure of hundreds of millions of stones, the light blade still transformed into a ferocious dragon head about ten feet in size. The distance of a hundred feet was reached in an instant.
"Oops! Golden light escape!" Before the screams ended, the old man in gold robe disappeared instantly.
The ferocious dragon's head flew through the air, did not pass where the old man was standing, and burrowed into the ground. The bluestone ground, which was comparable to fine gold, suddenly cracked open a foot-long gap, which extended to a depth of a hundred feet before slowly closing.
After three breaths, there was a wave of fluctuation in the black abyss on his right hand, the golden light flickered slightly, and the old man in golden robe stepped out. The back hem of his golden robe disappeared, revealing a shining golden armor underneath.
The old man's face was twitching, and he pointed at Tianjiu and shouted: "Boy, you are too cruel! If you don't agree with me, you will chop people with a knife. If I hadn't escaped quickly, you would have cut me into pieces!"
"Tch! Who told you to block the road and rob me? This black guy is definitely not a good person!"
"Robbery? I am a golden evil dragon, okay? This is the territory I guard!" the old man in gold robe said angrily.
"Golden Evil Dragon?!"
Tianjiu and Nan Zhan Tian An took a deep breath, finally confirming their suspicions. The Shui Nie Dragon had not yet transformed, but it was already extremely sharp. The power of the Golden Nie Dragon, which had mostly transformed, was probably even more unfathomable. In the end,
Dongfang Qingqing beside her was also excited and quickly drew out a flying sword.
"Haha, are you scared? You people who have passed the customs do not play according to the rules and want to take advantage of the night to deceive me from surveillance. There is no way! If you want to pass the customs, I will give you two ways: first, defeat the thing above my head.
The Golden Dragon Sword; secondly, bribe me to let you pass."
"This... Brother Zhan, can you defeat him?" Tianjiu whispered.
"No! Zhan Tian tried nine swords, and they were all resolved by him."
"What about our joint attack?" Tianjiu still didn't give up.
"The victory is half the battle. Apart from the fact that this old guy's body is not very strong, he has almost no flaws in his body."
"You two little kids, have you decided whether to beat me or bribe me?" the old man in gold robe rolled his eyes and shouted.
Tianjiu's eyes kept blinking, and he realized that the consciousness of the old man in golden robe was always covering his body, and he seemed to be very interested in him.
"Ahem! Jin Nielong, this kid is self-aware. If we fight, it will be a tie at most. I see you are so naughty, tell me, what do you like about this kid?"
"Hehe! The only things that can enchant people in this world are crystal stones, treasures and beauties. I like treasures and beauties. Seeing that you are all so poor, how about you keep the beauties?"
"Beauty?!" Tianjiu first glared at the old man in gold robe, then looked back at Dongfang Qingqing, showing a sour expression. (To be continued.)