Now that the matter is settled, Wen Renyu has no further plans to involve himself.
He glanced at Pei Xihe, nodded, then took back the Baoyuan Sword at his side and walked away in the air.
"It's interesting, this junior."
Ao Huahua was bored in the small space in the Huandian Pearl, and had been paying attention to the changes in the outside world. Now that she saw this person leaving, she opened her mouth to communicate with Pei Xihe.
After hearing what the young dragon said, Pei Xihe lowered his eyebrows and smiled.
"He is indeed a smart man."
"And it's extraordinary."
No one with a good reputation can become the focus of discussion in King Daqian's city. Wen Renyu has his own merits.
That Ao Jiuze is strong is strong. Now in the eighth realm, it seems that he can advance to the ninth realm. He has great potential, but in Pei Xihe's eyes, he is not as far away as Wen Renyu.
Of course, with the passage of time, opportunities and opportunities, as time goes by, the final achievements between the two people in the future cannot be completely determined.
After all, the most wonderful thing in this world is the word "change".
The most unpredictable, the most varied, and the most changeable.
Wen Renyu must have noticed something extraordinary about her, so he didn't ask for details and deliberately omitted Ao Jiuze's previous provocative words.
He curbs greed and makes decisions, which can be said to be unmistakable.
What he did and said was worthy of the saying "seeing a dragon in the field".
Pei Xihe was about to communicate with the dragon chick again when he heard an urgent message from him.
"There is an immortal coming, so be careful!"
An alarm bell rang in Pei Xihe's heart. A monk from the Immortal Realm had arrived.
Yes, the previous seven dragon roars symbolized the birth of the dragon chick. If the dragon blood essence stone was just a cherished spiritual material to them, then this real dragon chick was a temptation enough to make them risk their lives to join the game!
Pei Xihe's expression remained as usual, only showing a bit of happiness because of the previous disaster.
She was vaguely aware of the sweeping power of the immortal mind and the peeping eyes of the dark eyes, but she did not react. Instead, she spread out the power of the demonic mind, searching for the remaining aura, hoping to find the whereabouts of a dragon blood essence stone.
After two or three such breaths, the power of the Immortal Thought slowly withdrew, and Pei Xihe did not reveal any flaws and headed towards the search direction.
Then that touch of thought power came again quietly, and it didn't completely dissipate until seven or eight breaths.
I guess it was because I heard Ao Jiuze's words before and thought that Pei Xihe had a secret hidden in him.
After two such investigations, the crisis was finally over for the time being.
She walked in the air, and now Ao Huahua started to communicate with her again.
There was a bit of ridicule in the dragon chick's voice.
"I didn't expect that my charm would be so great that I could attract so many immortal monks to join the fight."
Pei Xihe grasped the key and asked.
"Burning? Did you set it up, or was it set up by another being?"
Ao Huahua snorted coldly and replied: "We will set it up together, let's see who wins."
And no matter how many times he spoke, he stopped talking and remained silent.
Pei Xihe didn't force it. Xixuan's magic power was imprinted on him, so his own safety was guaranteed. He only needed to collect 10,000 pieces of dragon blood essence stones and spiritual objects.
The remnant power of the Heavenly Realm Real Dragon is also of great benefit to her. If she can refine all of it, Shenwu's blood will be nourished.
In addition, her cultivation has now reached the second realm, and it is uncertain whether she can take this opportunity to break into the third realm.
Pei Xihe had glimpsed the great road early and realized that it was enough to accumulate mana and enhance his foundation. The power contained in this dragon's blood essence stone can undoubtedly greatly shorten this process. It can be used for practice and is far more effective than the fairy crystal.
Now she took a look at the picture of mountains and rivers in Niwan Palace, and saw that a few red marks had become dim.
In addition, there is a small round-shaped mark that flickers faintly, which is a symbol of the activation of the altar.
Pei Xihe had already expected this. There were more than a thousand suspended islands and eighty or ninety thousand pieces of dragon blood essence stones. Except for those half-human and half-demon like Ao Jiuze, who were already training their bodies, they could directly refine the essence stones. .
The remaining human monks must be wary of the ferocious and violent power of dragon blood.
If you make a careless move and the power of dragon blood erodes your meridians, bones and blood, it will not be beneficial to your practice, but you will dig your own grave.
With such a precious stone in hand, it was only natural that he discovered the magical function of the altar by chance.
Pei Xihe let out a breath, his eyes flashing with sharp golden light.
This is the time for "Eighteen Poems on Blowing Dreams" to show its power. There are still about seventy dragon blood stones on the island. As long as she moves quickly enough, she can seize many of them.
With the convenience of Taoism, once the virtual path is opened, her speed is difficult for ordinary Nine Realm Heavenly Immortal cultivators to catch up with!
As for Ao Jiuze? Wen Renyu had caused a lot of damage to him in the previous struggle, and he also took this opportunity to inject a demonic breath into him.
Depending on how he jumps, he is good at strength but lacks speed. Pei Xihe can sense the person's position and direction, so he only needs to get ahead of him and snatch him away, without the need for a head-on collision.
Since he likes to provoke with words and harm others without benefiting himself, Pei Xihe will make it difficult for him to get another piece of fine stone.
The corners of her lips raised, and her smile did not reach her eyes.
…
Peng Zhen stood in the clouds, surrounded by mist.
Thousands of mountains are blocking you, hundreds of seas are hiding behind you, but you can't hide from his discerning eyes.
He has a white beard and white eyebrows, wears a large gray Taoist robe, and holds a whisk in his hand, showing a somewhat immortal air.
But Peng Zhen frowned slightly at this time, looking a little impatient.
I thought that the female cultivator did have some clues about the whereabouts of the dragon chick, but after two attempts, there was no result.
If he were an ordinary monk, he could be captured and searched for his soul for questioning, but it is a pity that he is a bachelor of Daqian Imperial Academy.
It is said that the Daqian Dynasty provided immortal puppets for the bachelors of Taixue and Jingji Academy. They had endless mysteries and their magic power was comparable to the seven realms of immortals.
If something unexpected happens to the bachelor, the Immortal Puppet can block it, and can also transmit the scene back to the dynasty. Because of the strange formation, many concealment techniques will not work.
If this girl is captured, the consequences will be serious.
But Peng Zhen really thought that the previous seven dragon roars were not on this island. Maybe it was the shirtless male cultivator who was messing around? What a vicious dog that bites people.
He couldn't help but click his tongue twice in his heart, but suddenly his expression changed slightly and he hummed.
"Qiong Ming, since when have you been so secretive?"
A female cultivator wearing a moon robe and a gorgeous skirt walked out from the clouds, shining brightly like the moon in the sky.
She raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled.
"Peng Zhen, look at you, you're too old to look good, and you still want to fight for the dragon chick?"
Peng Zhen sighed, his face was old, but his eyes were clear and sharp, and he scolded: "I have nothing to do with you. My Taoist companion has passed away, but I want to keep her integrity. You are talking to me like this, you actually want to You can't use any tricks to get me."
He raised his eyebrows and smiled proudly: "I know that I am too good, but don't find some inexplicable reason to talk to me. I will not be sorry for my dead old wife."
Qiong Ming's face turned cold suddenly, and she gritted her teeth for a moment.
This crooked old thing!
