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Chapter 611 Why do you despise it so much?

"Submit her!" Without any nonsense, Di Jiuque's tone was cold, so he was too lazy to say one more word to it.

The cold and noble voice was like a sharp knife that tattooed the heart of the Qinglong Dragon Soul!

The green dragon dragon soul cyan green eyes showed a look of struggle and hesitation.

Its dignified green dragon, even if it loses its physical body, it can only become a soul living in the medicine cauldron, and it also has the pride of the dragon clan. How can it easily surrender to such a weak human?

Emperor Jiuque's eyes gradually became cold, as if a layer of frost condensed, and the murderous aura exploded in an instant.

"Don't want to? Then die!" The verdict was extremely domineering!

The slender five fingers suddenly tightened, and the strong wind did not rise, making his head flutter!

The Qinglong Dragon Soul felt a violent force pouring into its soul body in an instant, stirring its soul freely, causing its entire soul body to tremble violently!

"Wait a minute! I...I do!" As the soul body swayed, the Qinglong Dragon Soul hurriedly said!

It hasn't found its king yet! It cannot die!

Without the Dragon Soul, it will be completely dead! What should I do if the task left to it by the king?

Di Jiuque then let it go with a shook his hand.

The huge dragon soul hit the ground hard. Because it had condensed into a physical body, the ground burst into violent sound again, and the earth shook.

Qinglong Dragon Soul: "..." It has clearly agreed to surrender, so why do it still treat it so roughly?

"Carry." Di Jiuque wiped his hands slowly, glanced at the Qinglong Dragon Soul with disgust, and then said to Yun Qing.

The Qinglong fell to the ground like a sack, "..."

It is not dirty! It is a soul body! Why do you dislike it so much?!

The Sifang Auspicious Beast said that his mind was seriously damaged!

Looking at Di Jiuque with gratitude, Yun Qingyan walked to the Qinglong Dragon Po, but did not rush to contract, but looked at it seriously,

"I know you look down on me. I don't think I deserve your identity."

A cold voice, no anger or anger.

"I am indeed not strong enough now, but you forgot that I will become stronger. One day, I will reach or even surpass your state in my lifetime!

But you can only be a soul, and there is no possibility of making progress.

I have talent and a future, and you have nothing.”

Her eyes looked faint, "I have to do Qingxuan tripod. It took me three days and three nights to finally make it shape."

I have also put in a hard work to shape it.

If you really don’t want to contract, I can help you peel off your soul, find a suitable residence element for you, and then send your soul in to warm up."

Yun Qingyan's words made Qinglong Dragon Soul's eyes flash.

She was right, she still had infinite possibilities, but if it was not against the will of heaven, it would always be a trace of soul living in the Qingxuan Cauldron.

In fact, it is not the spirit of the Qingxuan tripod that existed since its birth.

It was seriously injured, leaving only its soul, and even its soul was so weak that it would be destroyed if it was not careful.

The power of Qingmu in the Qingxuan tripod and Qingmu's strange fire coincides with its attributes and can nourish its internal injuries, so it lives in the Qingxuan tripod and sleeps deeply.

However, this Qingxuan tripod is a tripod that is not formed and being refined. While it was sleeping in the Qingxuan tripod, by chance, it was bound to it and became its weapon spirit.

If Yun Qingyan's Red Rain Fire had not burned the Qingxuan Cauldron for three days and three nights, and completely formed the Qingxuan Cauldron, and that moment of vitality repaired its soul, it would not have woken up from its deep sleep.
Chapter completed!
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