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He sensed an unusual aura.
"moo"
An angry roar sounded, and then a huge bluish-white tail was thrown from the white smoke.
Before the old man could react, the giant tail struck him instantly.
Boom!
The old man didn't even see what it was, so he was blown away with one blow.
"Yan Zhao, you nasty boy!"
The white smoke dissipated, and a huge flood dragon was entrenched in front of the small courtyard, its eyebrows bulged, and its eyes stared at Yan Zhao.
"Ugh!" Yan Zhao scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "Lord Jiaohuang, your son is in the yard!"
Jiaolong raised his huge head and looked towards the courtyard.
In the bright main room, Lin Mo was lying on a rocking chair, holding a scroll in his hand, and was engrossed in reading it.
Seeing this, he shivered all over, shrank his head, and his body immediately shrank to three meters.
"Why didn't you say it earlier!" He said in a low voice.
Yan Zhao curled his lips and said, "I've been by the young master's side all the time, it's not like you don't know."
Jiaolong snorted coldly, of course he knew, it was just that he was suddenly summoned just now, his head was a little dazed, he didn't expect that.
"Come on, why did you summon me again?"
Yan Zhao looked up at the direction where the old man disappeared, "You have already blown me away."
"Just such a thing, you summon me, boy, you are so useless."
Jiaolong looked at him angrily.
"" Yan Zhao spread his hands helplessly, what can he say.
Compared with Jiaolong, his strength is indeed not enough.
"There is nothing else, my lord will go back, and don't disturb my lord's sleep in the future!"
"Lord Jiaohuang, don't worry, maybe someone will come to make trouble." Yan Zhao said quickly.
While they were talking, everyone around them held their breath and looked at Jiaolong solemnly.
"Flood Dragon! Could it be someone from Longyuan Realm?"
"If they are members of Long Xuanzong, then it is understandable for Jianzong to arrange them in the No. [-] courtyard."
"However, Long Xuanzong has nothing to do with Jiufuyu. Why did Jianzong suddenly come this time?"
Everyone kept guessing.
Long Xuanzong is a relatively special existence in the world of whale swallowing, because behind it is the world of Longyuan.
Although Long Xuanzong cannot represent the entire Longyuan Realm, there are many powerful forces in Longyuan Realm that support Long Xuanzong.
Therefore, few people in the world of whale swallowing would provoke Long Xuanzong.
Even if Long Xuanzong's superficial strength is not strong, no one is willing to provoke it.
Long Xuanzong is located in the Wanfa Realm in the northernmost part of the Jingtun Realm, and there are two regions between the Jiufu Realm, and it is rare to see Long Xuanzong in the Jiufu Realm.
This is also where they are puzzled.
It stands to reason that Jianzong and Longxuanzong should have no intersection.
"Are you from Long Xuanzong?"
This is, the old man came back again, his face was gloomy and ugly, like an eggplant beaten by frost, purple and black.
Jiaolong raised his head and glanced at him, and asked Yan Zhao, "Do you want to kill him?"
Yan Zhao looked at Zhao Mingjun who was still lying on the ground, and said, "Young master said not to kill anyone, or you can teach him a lesson!"
"it is good!"
Jiaolong responded.
The slender body shook violently, and after that, the huge tail emerged again and swung towards the old man violently.
"Bastard!" The old man was furious.
Runes flashed all over his body quickly, and a huge knife condensed by runes appeared on his body.
"Cut me!"
buzz
The 40-meter sword cuts down the air, as if it intended to cut off the dragon.
"Humph!"
Jiaolong snorted coldly, its huge body twisted and swung, and its huge tail doubled again.
Click!
When the two collided, a burst of fierce energy ripples erupted instantly.
Under the energy ripples, everyone around felt a little tight in their chests.
And the big knife condensed by the runes was like glass, and it burst open in an instant.
The dragon's tail descended on the old man again with terrifying coercion.
The old man's face changed drastically, and his expression was full of panic.
If the first time he used the opponent's sneak attack as the reason for his defeat that he didn't show his full strength, then this time he tried his best, but he still couldn't resist the opponent's blow.
The gap between the two is too great.
"stop!"
Just when the old man was about to be knocked into the air again, a clear shout came.
Immediately, a white palm appeared in front of him, blocking the huge dragon's tail without making a sound.
Jiaolong's expression changed slightly, he felt as if his dragon tail was imprisoned by something, and he couldn't take it back.
Yan Zhao looked up, and saw a woman with tall temples and a purple embroidered gauze skirt standing out of nowhere under the huge dragon tail.
The woman's eyebrows are burning, her face is beautiful and refined, her figure is weak, and she has an indescribable gentleness like water.
"Greetings to Holy Venerable Fengyue!" All the surrounding people bowed in unison.
Zhao Fengyue let go of the dragon tail, looked over the courtyard wall, and looked into the courtyard.
The young man was lazily lying in the hall, his black hair hanging down from the side of the rocking chair, with a faint luster like black jade, the scattered light passed through the carved doors and windows, falling mottledly on his side, finely broken, Added a bit of leisure.
As if noticing her gaze, the young man turned slightly to the side and looked over.
A pair of deep Cheng Liang eyes made Zhao Fengyue's heart tremble.
From these eyes, she seemed to see a peaceful world, and also seemed to see a bloody hell.
"Who is he! What a terrifying cultivation base!"
Zhao Fengyue withdrew her gaze, and her heart was churning like a huge wave.
Just one look made her dare not look directly, and she also saw two diametrically opposite horrors in this look.
"Auntie, save me!"
At this time, Zhao Mingjun, who had been lying on the ground, seemed to have recovered a little bit of anger, and let out a slight cry.
Zhao Fengyue looked at his miserable appearance, took a deep breath, and bowed gracefully towards the courtyard with his hands clasped.
"The younger Zhao Fengyue visited the senior and disturbed the tranquility of the senior. The junior apologized to the senior on behalf of Feng Tianzong, and asked the senior to forgive me."
The sound is crisp and bright, just like the ding-dong spring water.
When the people around heard the words, they were shocked for a moment, and they all opened their mouths wide and looked at Zhao Fengyue's figure in disbelief.
Zhao Fengyue, the sister of Zhao Fengyun, the suzerain of Fengtian Sect, is a legendary woman who is only 40 years old and is a strong man in the holy realm.
To apologize and ask for forgiveness so respectfully now made them feel unreal.
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Chapter 325 Talent
In the courtyard, Lin Mo looked at this elegant woman in surprise.
I didn't expect there to be such an extraordinary woman in Jiufuyu, which is really amazing.
"It's all gone!"
Lin Mo withdrew his gaze and said lightly.
It was just a farce, but Lin Mo didn't take it to heart.
The others didn't take it to heart either, otherwise Jianzong wouldn't have not shown up until now.
In Lin Mo's eyes, the situation outside the door was at best a fight between children, and Zhao Fengyue, as a parent, had already apologized, so there was no need to worry about it.
"Thank you senior!" Zhao Fengyue bowed again.
Lin Mo didn't care about it, which made her feel relieved a lot.
Immediately, she turned her head to look at the old man, and said, "Uncle Li, take Mingjun back for treatment."
"I obey." The old man didn't dare to say another word, he just hugged Zhao Mingjun and left.
Zhao Fengyue turned back to Yan Zhao and said, "Thank you, little brother, for your mercy."
She could see that Yan Zhao didn't mean to kill someone, otherwise Zhao Mingjun would have died long ago.
"Don't dare, dare not, boy Yan Zhao pays homage to Fengyue Shengzun."
Yan Zhao dared to accept the thanks of a strong man in the holy realm, and hurriedly saluted respectfully.
Even Jiaolong put away his arrogance and lowered his eyebrows.
"So, Feng Yue will take her leave first."
After finishing speaking, she bowed towards the courtyard again before leaving gracefully.
After she left, all the onlookers bowed to the courtyard and then dispersed.
No matter who lives in this No. [-] other courtyard, if Zhao Fengyue can be respected so much, they naturally dare not disrespect.
The next day, white clouds floated in the blue sky, and the breeze blew by, giving people a refreshing feeling.
The Jiufuyu's ten-year Talisman Appreciation Conference officially kicked off. Since the first rays of the sun appeared, the huge square in front of Jianzong has been full of people.
Talisman refining masters are the most mainstream cultivators in the Jiufu domain, and talisman makers are also the most mainstream auxiliary cultivators in the Jiufu domain.
The so-called talisman maker refers to the person who makes everything related to runes, such as talisman vessels, talisman arrays, talisman medicines, talisman seals, and so on.
Among them are senior rune engineers who can build large flying boats and super warships, rune array mages who can arrange city protection circles, and various researchers who study the way of runes.
In short, in Jiufuyu, runes are everything, only you can't think of it, and there is nothing you can't do without runes.
The Talisman Appreciation Conference will last for half a month. The first stage is the display of runes and props, which lasts for five days.During these five days, countless weird rune props will appear in the conference.
For example, automatic heating clothing, eloquent shoes, folding single-player rune speeder, puppets who can act like a baby, etc.
After letting Lin Mo read it, he had to sigh that there are many talents in this world.
It seems that these things seem to be some nonsensical things, but the rune technology contained in them has a lot of whimsy.
Just say that this self-heating clothing, if worn in cold winter, will be absolutely comfortable.
It's a pity that this is for ordinary people, but for practitioners, it becomes a bit tasteless.
This is also doomed to be unpopular here.
"My lord, my lord, look, this thing is fun." Xiaoman got a square panel out of nowhere, ran to Lin Mo and offered the treasure.
Lin Mo was slightly taken aback looking at the panel.
This thing looked familiar to him.
The silver-white metal casing and the black glass screen display a portrait of a human face outlined by a few lines.
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