How could the Azure Dragon King be like this now? As the elder of the Huanhai Sect, Liu Hua actually saw the Azure Dragon King, but at that time he only glanced at him from afar. Moreover, the Azure Dragon King was dressed in a noble crown and gorgeous uniform, full of servants everywhere, and was graceful, so he didn't dare to look directly at him, so he had only a vague impression.

The woman in front of him would never think of the Qinglong King, but in fact, it was indeed...

As soon as Liu Hua opened his mouth, he saw the fist suddenly coming. Under this punch, his Red Cloud Sword seemed as fragile as thin ice. The green dragon shadow had shattered inch by inch before it was approaching. The green light swallowed everything in an instant. He had not felt the pain of the damage to his natal magic weapon. His whole body was covered by the green light dragon. Then, with only a dragon roar, there was no sound again...

With one punch, Liu Hua instantly turned into powder, and half of the mountain he was standing on was shattered and collapsed in an instant.

Qing Ling stood on the top of the mountain, and the green lights were all gathered in her body. Her black hair was light and her pretty face was frosty, and her voice turned cold: "I overestimate myself, and the only Huanhai Sect dared to make the idea of ​​"The Nine Escapes of the Qinglong". It seems that I am too kind to them on weekdays."

At the end of the conversation, she had murderous intentions. She looked around the sea of ​​clouds and said, "When I go out this time, I will deal with these sects that dare to beat my ancestors to boost the prestige of the country."

"Don't wait to go out, you'll have a chance in a while."

"What's the meaning?"

Lin Fei didn't explain, but he smiled, came down from the huge rock, and came to the broken arm where Liu Hua died. He waved his hand slightly, and his true energy rolled up a simple disc and sent it to his palm: "This thing is powerful enough. You just broke half of the mountain. A monk with the second turn of the Golden Pill was gone, but it just stayed."

As he said that, Lin Fei handed the thing to Qing Ling to see.

The disc is now a magic weapon of thirty-nine prohibitions. There is a blurred colorful light inside. Although it is faint, it is still stunning.

"I didn't expect that even though the disciple of the Huanhai Sect didn't beat him, he still had such a good thing on his body." Qing Ling curled his lips, and rarely showed a little childishness that belonged to the girl.

"oh?"

Lin Fei looked curious. He really didn't recognize what this was. If the Heavenly Ghost had not urged him to come forward in the underworld, he wouldn't have even discovered this three-inch disc.

"This soul-locking plate is nothing special, but it is bound by the soul of a colorful feathered bird, which is interesting." Qing Ling looked at Lin Fei: "As long as you place a wisp of your breath, the soul of the colorful feathered bird can follow your traces, and you can't escape from it even if you go to heaven and earth, unless that wisp of breath disappears, or you die."

The colorful feathered bird is a unique spiritual bird in the dragon bone world. There is no trace of other heavens and all worlds. It is born with spirit and is far from being sensitive to distinguishing directions. Even the golden elixir monks are far from that. The rumors are the divine bird sent by ancient immortals. It only takes a wisp of breath and can be found in the nine heavens of the Yellow Springs. Of course, it is all rumors and exaggerated, but the ability of the colorful feathered bird to find things is not false.

However, later, a natural disaster occurred in the dragon bone world, and the divine thunder fell together, shattering the colorful valley on which the colorful feathered bird relies for survival into a piece of powder. The spirit bird had nowhere to rely on and gradually withered. Until now, it seems that it has completely extinct and has not seen one again for hundreds of years.

Therefore, this soul-locking plate is even more precious.

"It seems that the man used this to find our trace just now." After hearing Qing Ling's explanation, Lin Fei suddenly realized that she looked faint and smiled: "Didn't you say that this bird is about to die out? Why is it not moved at all when you see such a magic weapon?"

"I don't know when this soul-locking plate was passed down. The soul of the colorful feathered bird has become so indifferent. It is estimated that it will dissipate in less than two days. What's the use of me?"

"Then I'm not polite, I'm going to use the waste."

Lin Fei sent the disc in his hand into the underworld.

The heavenly ghost had been waiting for a long time. At this moment, he saw the disc enter and flew over and swallowed the disc in one mouthful.

Qing Ling looked into the distance and saw a ray of redness covering the distance between heaven and earth. She turned to Lin Fei and said, "What's next?"

"Continue fishing." Lin Fei said, his eyes flashing from the cliff, and he shook his head: "In the future, you should avoid using such powerful power. This will only make your injury worse. A guy with a second turn of the Golden Pill will have worsened his injury, why bother?"

Qing Ling's eyebrows hopped, and she looked at Lin Fei in surprise, shocked.

Seeing her like this, Lin Fei immediately smiled: "You don't need to hide it from me. Don't say that we are in a cooperative relationship now. Trust is the first priority. Just say that I am just a state of perfect life and soul. No matter how severe you are injuring, I am no match for you."

"How did you see it?" Qing Ling stared at Lin Fei, his voice turned cold: "I have been suppressing it very well."

"It's not easy to see?" Lin Fei spread his hands and smiled, and continued, "I not only saw that you were injured, but also saw that your injuries should be left behind when fighting with the Black Dragon King."

Seeing that Qing Ling was still staring at him, Lin Fei sighed: "I still know the Black Water Dragon Transformation."

The Black Water Dragon Transformation is the royal secret treasure of the Black Dragon Kingdom. The highest cultivation technique is used to extract the pure black water from the Nine Yin Xuan Water to temper itself. It is rumored that the cultivation reaches its extreme will allow the monks to truly transform into a dragon with their bodies and stir up the sky and the sea...

Qing Ling could no longer see anything from Lin Fei's face, so he had to withdraw his gaze unwillingly.

"Given our current situation, I have to remind you, don't underestimate the Black Water Dragon Transformation. The black water they practice is one of the acquired yin waters, specially used to corrode the golden elixir. If you don't treat it quickly and let the injury spread, you may not even be able to protect your own golden elixir."

Qing Ling pursed her lips tightly and remained silent.

"It's not me who scares you. Once the Jindan cultivator falls from the current realm and the Jindan is damaged, the fate will be very miserable. It is very likely that the Taoist path for the rest of his life will be invincible. By the way, my master is like this. The Jindan is damaged and his cultivation is not guaranteed. Now his status in our sect is so miserable. Even ordinary true disciples are not as good as those of..."

"Shut up, you don't have to worry about it!"

Qing Ling originally planned to ignore it, but his heart was so angry that even his dantian seemed to hurt. He couldn't help but feel a little panicked and could only threaten him with a stern voice.

Lin Fei was not afraid at all, but instead smiled. His expression was relaxed and his tone was light: "That's not possible. You are my amulet now. If you are not strong enough, my safety will not be guaranteed. I have to find a way to heal your injury later."
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