Chapter 595 Immortal Gate Final Test 21 Stepping on the Dragon (1)
"Old ****, what treasure did you get? Tell me!" Mi Yurong shook her head and patted Jin Nielong's old face with her wooden sword.
"I didn't get it from the old slave, I exchanged it for it." Jin Nielong trembled. In the dark night, the wooden sword with green light was frightening.
"Stop hesitating, let's talk together. I don't have that much time to waste time with you." Mi Yurong raised her little foot and kicked Jin Nielong's roots hard. There was some power on the foot, which caused Jin Nielong pain.
Howling and screaming.
"Oh, grandma, the old slave said, the old slave says everything! Don't kick me. The old slave bought it from a little brother in the fourth lane, which is the lane next to you. They are some water evil dragon horns.
Rong, and some water evil dragon essence and blood."
"Dragon Horn Rong, essence and blood? Is this the golden liquid inside?" Mi Yurong said, holding up the Golden Evil Dragon Horn and shaking it a few times, and a large ball of thick golden liquid filled it.
"Yes, this is a good thing. Grandma, since you have taken off the dragon horn, take it away. As for the horn rong, can you be merciful and return it to the old slave?"
"Give it back to you? It's not impossible. Then you have to tell me first what is the use of this thing?" Mi Yurong hummed.
"Old slave, this horned rong is of no use to you monks. Only the horned rong of the Shui Nie Dragon has an effect. The horn rong of the Shui Nie Dragon can strengthen the muscles and strengthen the body. It is the best body refining treasure when combined with the essence and blood of the Shui Nie Dragon."
"Take it out! All the treasures, including the horns and blood essence you traded for."
"Auntie, can you keep some old slaves..."
"You've lost your life, what else do you need it for? Give it all over, and if you lose a drop, I'll beat you up!"
Jin Nielong swallowed hard, his big hands trembled, he fumbled and threw out a dozen storage rings, and very wisely erased the divine consciousness seal on them.
Mi Yurong looked at the storage rings one by one. Every time she looked at one, she screamed in surprise. After a dozen times in a row, she glanced at Jin Nielong.
"You are really a rich man. Xiaomi is prosperous this time!"
"Millet? Mi Yurong?" Jin Nielong also exclaimed.
"Huh? You also know my name? Tell me, who revealed it to you?"
"Auntie, who else is there? Your Taoist companion Tianjiu, he is the brother of the old slave..."
"Tianjiu is your brother? Oh! Stop being ridiculous. If you dare to act blindly, I will step on your old face!" Mi Yurong said, stepping on Jin Nielong's old face and crushing it hard.
"It's true, aunt! This old slave didn't lie to you. These water evil dragon horns and blood essence were traded to me by him. Look, there are more than ten bottles of Drunken Immortal Wine in the storage ring, which is also the old slave's
Ask him for it." Jin Nielong lamented with his teeth bared.
"Huh? Is there really Drunk Immortal Wine? Do the villains really call you brothers?"
"That's right! There is also Nan Zhantian, an old beauty, what's her name, Dongfang Qingqing."
"Ah? Master!" Mi Yurong jumped up in shock.
"Oh? Dongfang Qingqing is your master? Oh, great, we are a family! Let the old slave go!"
"Tch! Who is your family?! You and the God of Plague Tianjiu are brothers. Isn't it amazing? How dare you rob your brothers and fellow Taoists? I will step on the faces of his **** brothers!" Mi Yurong said fiercely,
He stepped on Jin Nielong's old face again, completely crushing Jin Nielong.
"Tell me, how to use this Longjiaorong?" After a while, Mi Yurong clapped her hands and asked.
"Just drink it." Jin Nielong hummed.
"Drink? Okay, I'll give you a sip first!" Mi Yurong said, opening Jin Nielong's mouth, and a large bottle of transparent water Nielongjiao Rong came into her hands.
"Auntie, you are cruel! This slave is afraid of you! If you drink it like this, your body will explode and die before you take ten breaths. This water evil dragon horn rong monk is for external application and is used in conjunction with the refining of blood essence."
"What about your Long Jiao Rong?"
"Old slave, you human monks can't use it. They can only take it internally. If a monk takes it, his body will explode immediately, unless he has dragon blood."
"Oh, humans can't use it! Then why does the Plague God Tianjiu want to exchange it with you?" Mi Yurong's little eyes kept rolling.
"This old slave doesn't even know!"
"Hehehehe! In that case, don't hold up the dragon horn on your left, just cut it off!" Before Mi Yurong could finish her words, she raised her sword and dropped it. With a howl, the left horn of Jin Nilong also appeared.
In the hands of Mi Yurong.
After doing this, Mi Yurong seemed to not give up. She placed her little hand on Jin Nielong's head and began to pound it hard. Several more wails tore through the night sky, and Jin Nielong's soul was forcibly extracted by Mi Yurong.
Jin Nielong's face was completely ashen, and he looked at Mi Yurong as if he were a ghost.
"Okay, this time I'm at ease with you. I will also remove most of the seals on your body for you. Take this dragon horn and these storage rings to the God of Plague Tianjiu, and say that I gave them to you.
His, let him take good care of the master. If the master is missing a hair, I will take care of him. Remember, go and come back quickly. If you don’t come back after a stick of incense, I will crush your soul."
"Yes! Old slave, go now!" Jin Nielong cried, diving into the black abyss.
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On the 13,000th step, Nan Zhantian once again carried Dongfang Qingqing on his back and walked up with heavy steps. Beads of sweat continued to drip from his forehead, and the crisp sound of water droplets was very harsh in the silent night sky. Carrying Dongfang Qingqing on his back for the second time
The beauty seemed to be a little different. As he walked around, the unique touch of a different surname made his rock-like heartstrings move a little. He tried to get rid of this bad illusion several times, but he couldn't get rid of it.
The more I want to give up, the more it grows.
Tianjiu carried the spirit pork and walked around while eating it, joking with Nan Zhantian over and over again.
Dongfang Qingqing lay on Zhan Tian's back. As the mountain road bumped, a trace of blush appeared on her face. She looked at the proud man, gritted her teeth and said: "Damn boy, should you be the one to carry it instead?"
Third aunt is gone? Look at Zhan Tian, he walked three thousand steps in a row, and his robes can almost be squeezed out of water."
"No rush, no rush! This fool is lucky to have a beautiful woman to crush him!"
"Cough cough cough! Damn boy, you... you... you!" Dongfang Qingqing's face turned red instantly.
Nan Zhantian's cold and ruthless face also blushed quietly, and the hand holding Dongfang Qingyu's breast began to tremble a little.
Tianjiu glanced at the expressions of these two people and showed a sly smile. Seeing their awkward expressions, Tianjiu quickly changed the subject: "Brother Zhan, why do you think Lord Yan set up such a grand formation for ascending to immortality? Why don't we just order us to do so?"
It's just a matter of fighting the ants. These two eyes are completely black, and you don't know the life and death of other paths except your own. It's boring, so boring!"
"I don't know! This is Yan Jingyun's business and Zhan Tian has nothing to do with it. Maybe he wants this effect!"
Dongfang Qingqing glanced at Tianjiu briefly: "Boy, are you worried about your size?"
"Ahem! It's the madam, not the mother-in-law! The third aunt has become so tough now." Tianjiu bared his teeth and said.
"Haha, being surrounded by you guys, big and small, it's hard not to be tough. From my perspective, Xia'er will definitely be fine. I'm just worried that Mi Yatou won't be able to hold on. After all, Xia'er has
His father is on the same road, and the girl's eyes are dark, and she has to face the siege of several evil wolves alone."
"Oh, I'm not afraid of the evil wolf, I'm afraid of the evil dragon! If Mi Yatou can't defeat the evil dragon, then the situation will be bad." Tianjiu sighed worriedly.
While he was sighing, a golden light flashed across the path ahead, revealing a frustrated, yellow-faced man.
"Brother Jin? What's wrong with you? Where are the two horns on your head?" Tianjiu first noticed something fishy and shouted loudly.
"Ahem! It's nothing, nothing! I drank too much and accidentally hit a rock and broke my horn..."
"Crash?!" Tianjiu glanced at Nan Zhantian, his eyes blinking non-stop.
"Little brother, since this horn is broken, I thought about it over and over again and decided that I would give it to you after just one fight. You put it away and I'm leaving!" Jin Nielong lowered his head and said, throwing out a
He turned around and wanted to leave.
"Stop! Brother Jin, you are showing your courtesy for nothing. Either kill or steal. Besides, was your horn broken? It was obviously cut off by someone, right? Tell me, who did it?" Tianjiu snorted sharply.
"No way, the person who can cut off Brother Jin's dragon horns with one sword must be a powerful god?" Nan Zhantian was so shocked that he let go of his hand and almost dropped Dongfang Qingqing from his back.
Dongfang Qingqing was caught off guard, and unconsciously hugged the male Zhantian's neck with both hands, and the two of them were tightly attached to each other. A strange feeling appeared in their hearts at the same time. Dongfang Qingqing hurriedly let go of his hands and lowered his head.
He lowered his head and looked down, not knowing what he was thinking in his mind. The corners of Nan Zhantian's mouth twitched violently, and he secretly gasped.
Jin Nielong let out a long sigh, looked up at Tianjiu, and cried mournfully: "Who else is there? Isn't it your tough little Taoist companion!"
"Little Taoist Companion? What does she look like?" Tianjiu asked in confusion.
"Small and exquisite, with extraordinary beauty, oh, she belongs to me as soon as she opens her mouth!"
"Mi Yurong!!" Tianjiu almost laughed out loud.
"Yes, she was the one who not only cut off Jin's two horns, but also kicked Jin's dragon root, stepped on Jin's old face, and said that the face she stepped on was your brother's!"
"Hahaha! Brother Jin, have you gone to Jie Se?" Tianjiu stared at Jin Nielong jokingly.
"No, no! Jin was just looking at her and wanted to chat up a few words. When they disagreed, she used a deadly move to subdue Jin. Brother Tian, since we are brothers, can you do me a favor?
Let your Taoist companion return his soul to Big Brother..." (To be continued.)