Xiao Ying said that he was also a movie star, so his acting skills were really good. His performance was very realistic. Mo Qiu and Blood Demonic Son did not find any problem at all, thinking that he was unwilling to get involved with the two and ran away.

So the two were unknowingly led by Xiao Yan to a tributary of the Yag River.

Xiao Ying, dressed in a moon-white monk's robe, stood next to the small tributary that could be said to be much deeper than the stream, quietly waiting for Mo Qiu and the Blood Demon Son.

After Mo Qiu and the Blood Demonic Son caught up, they saw that he had been waiting for a long time, and their first reaction was that the little monk had a conspiracy! However, these two smart people thought about it and they had made plans and implemented the plan not long afterwards. The little monk could not know that someone would chase him and set up a conspiracy trap here.

Smart people always think too much, and sometimes they are even mistaken for being smart.

Although the two were confident that they could join forces to keep Xiao Rong, their suspicion still made them dare not act rashly for the time being.

Mo Qiu took the lead and said to Xiao Ying: "Mr. Kongjue, as a disciple of the sect leader of the Buddha Sect, you have a bright future. Why should you plant it here for two spiritual treasures?"

Of course, spiritual treasures cannot be more precious than life for people with their identities. Even spiritual treasures are rare and precious things for people with their cultivation. Therefore, the confused and confident Mo Qiu and the Blood Demonic Son both felt that Xiao Ying would hand over the spiritual treasures obediently for vitality.

But Xiao Ying looked at them with a faint smile, her smile was filled with compassion, and sighed softly: "So, since you understand this principle, why do you have to ignore your lives for the sake of two spiritual treasures?"

At this time, as soon as he finished speaking, the small stream-like tributary behind him suddenly burst out with endless water comparable to the entire Yag River swept towards Mo Qiu and the Blood Demon Son.

"Ying--" A majestic dragon roar sounded, and the huge dragon body quickly flew down from the high clouds, attacking the Blood Demon Son with endless rolling tides.

Xiao Rong stood by and watched, but was a little surprised to find that Mo Qiu, who escaped the first wave of water, did not abandon the blood demon son who was regarded as the main target of attack by the Yagge Dragon King. Instead, he took the initiative to use the one-time defensive jade talisman protected by his father, the Sect Master of the Demon Sect, to forcibly resist the strongest attack from the Yagge Dragon King with the Yagge River Water Stage.

The defensive jade talisman on his body was shattered, and his body also received an aftershock. He vomited blood, but without waiting for the stable injury, he grabbed the Blood Demon Son and crushed a large moving jade talisman to escape.

However, after carrying the entire Yagge River, the strength of the Yagge Dragon King increased terriblely. He actually hit the attack when the two of them used the Great Transfer Jade Talisman to teleport away.

After seeing the two, the Dragon King of Yagge broke away from the state of being integrated with the water of the Yagge River, turned into a human form and fell to Xiao Rong.

He said with great regret: "That boy in purple is moving too fast, and I can't keep them."

Xiao Ying said: "The Dragon King has tried his best. Even if the last blow cannot seriously injure them, it can disrupt the location of their teleportation. Maybe they will teleport to some dangerous place."

The Dragon King Yagge was not comforted. He let out such a good opportunity, and the treasure was not recovered. It was a pity.

Xiao Rong asked tentatively: "I don't know what treasure the Dragon King lost. If I have the chance, I can find it back for the Dragon King."

The Dragon King Yagge hesitated for a moment and said, "It's a real dragon and dragon horn."

Xiao Ying was shocked, and he didn't expect it to be a treasure like the real dragon and dragon horn! Then he felt a little lucky. Fortunately, he found Yagge Dragon King as his support, otherwise it would be really difficult to deal with this time.

As far as he knows, the gods and Buddhas in this world are actually not as powerful as myths and legends. The Emperor of Heaven in the Heavenly Court is not the Jade Emperor of Haotian, and the dragon clan in this world is not purely real dragons. Most of them are dragons and horned dragons, and there is not even Yinglong.

The dragon turns into a dragon for five hundred years, and the dragon turns into a dragon for thousands of years. The dragon becomes a horned dragon for five hundred years, and the dragon for thousands of years becomes a dragon for thousands of years.

The Yagge Dragon King is a ceratops, but he has not practiced for a long time, less than two thousand years. The reason why he is a ceratops is that his parents are dragons. He was born as a dragon. He practiced for more than 1,500 years before he turned into a ceratops. He was granted the title of the Yagge River as a place with huge water power, such as the Yagge River, to be a water god.

It is relatively easy for the dragon to turn into a ceratops, but no ceratops have succeeded in turning into Yinglong so far. Because it is too difficult to overcome the tribulation, many ceratops have not had the courage to overcome the tribulation and become Yinglong even after practicing for thousands of years. Xiao Ying has never heard of the living Yinglong in this world.

The true dragon is much stronger than Yinglong. The true dragon horn is born as a powerful artifact.

Xiao Ying remembered the room where his spiritual mirror could not be explored in the Demon Sect stronghold. I guess there was a real dragon and dragon horn in that area. The artifacts were created in their own domain, so how could a spiritual treasure be explored at will?

However, when he thought of the two people who had just escaped, he was very surprised: "The True Dragon and Dragon Horn is a magical weapon, why didn't they use it just now?"

Yagge Dragon King said proudly: "The true dragon dragon horn can only be driven by the blood of the dragon clan. It is useless to get it if it is not a person in the dragon clan. Forced driving will only be injured by the divine power of the true dragon dragon horn!"

Xiao Ying suddenly realized in his heart.

However, he still had doubts in his heart. Just like Tingling Mountain is powerful today, the dragon clan is weak, and the magical artifacts like the real dragon and dragon horn were not taken away by Tianting Ling Mountain?

Even if the Spirit Mountain in Heaven cannot use the real dragon and dragon horn, it is unwilling to snatch an unusable artifact. However, such dragon artifacts will not be under the supervision of the Yagjiang Dragon King, who is not very powerful. Where does this place the Dragon King of the Four Seas in the Human World? Those are four powerful people who are comparable to the sect leader of the Buddha Sect.

Xiao Ying looked at the proud Yagjiang Dragon King, and did not express his doubts in his heart. Although he really felt that this guy was not telling the truth, this matter had nothing to do with him. The treasure had been taken away by the male protagonist and the others.

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After saying goodbye to the Dragon King of Yaggejiang, Xiao Huang embarked on a journey again. If he had originally come out to experience it, it was probably because the cheap master of the Buddhist sect leader, the cheap master, but now he is willing to travel around all walks of life.

Because he found that since he left the Buddhist sect and went down the mountain to practice, his cultivation has increased faster. This journey that does not require special calculations about the male and female protagonists or plots has made him feel much more relaxed.

To be honest, the system allowed him to travel through the world of cultivation to practice the ruthless swordsmanship, and to drink the merciless water through the world of gods and demons, which had little impact on him. Because he had no fate with love and was suspicious by nature, he was a life that was destined to be lonely.

But the ruthless kendo still has an impact on his personality, which makes his emotions less fluctuating. This makes him wonder if the system wants to control him and make him a machine without emotions. So he has been working hard to feel the emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness after every time he travels through time, and tries his best to get rid of the influence of ruthless kendo.

It was not until he practiced his own martial arts again that he had achieved results. He is now cultivating his body and his emotional fluctuations are still very calm, but he took the initiative to calm down, not because of practicing martial arts. Now he pays more attention to doing whatever he wants and pursuing a higher level.

Traveling around the world has also made his mood rise a lot. People live in the world and cannot maintain a innocent heart in the world. They try their best to learn to go through the world and see through the vicissitudes.

He can't do it now, but he believes that sooner or later there will be one day.

Xiao Ying continued to travel as he pleased. He wanted to start from this world and travel around the mountains, rivers and rivers.

However, peaceful days are always broken so quickly by various accidents.

Xiao Rong felt a familiar smell in a crack in the deep canyon.

He was hesitating - was he pretending not to notice and leaving, or did he turn around and leave?

But thinking of the identity of the master of this breath, he walked towards the crack and took out the seriously injured and unconscious person.

Looking at the man's slutty purple clothes, Xiao Ying touched the person without hesitation - it's always a medical expense to save people!

Throwing the Qiankun bag into the space, Xiao Ying hesitated to look at the spotless purple clothes on the male protagonist. This clothes seemed to be a spiritual treasure. Should I take them off?

Then at this time the male protagonist moaned slightly and was about to wake up.

Xiao Ying took out a bottle of medicine and poured it into it directly.

Mo Qiu suffered mainly internal injuries, and the medicine melted when he entered his mouth. He subconsciously instinctively refined the medicine, and then the injury healed much, so he opened his eyes.

The first thing I saw was a beautiful and vague beauty under the sunlight, who was so illusory that she was not as illusory as a real person. He subconsciously murmured: "Fairy..."

Xiao Ying heard it with a sharp ear, then slapped the male protagonist who had just woken up and didn't know his mind, and said seriously: "Amitabha, donor, are you awake?"

Mo Qiu jumped up by Xiao Ying's slap: "Bald donkey?"

Xiao Ying had no expression on his face: Very good, it seems that he has been completely awake.

Then he knocked down with a Vajra God Fist, hammering the person out.

He is practicing how he wants rather than suppressing his emotions, so a "bald donkey" angered his male protagonist and shaved his big bald head after being hammered by him.

Looking at his masterpiece, Xiao Rong said 'tsk' and said disgusted: "It's so ugly!" As expected, there are still too few bald heads like him who are naturally beautiful.

Xiao Ying was very cautious in his actions, so Mo Qiu, who had been dizzy for a while, woke up quickly.

Mo Qiu's first reaction when he woke up was to seek revenge on Xiao Ying: "Damn bald donkey! You actually dare..."
Chapter completed!