alian fairy

Chapter 115 Teacher Again

"Woo~woo~", Cao Han's deep face turned blue and listened to the painful cry of the resentful soul on the top of the pit. The ghost cried and the wolf howled, and the grass cold deep almost took away the soul.

In the blink of an eye, like a blue whale absorbing water, the dark resentment immediately lost half, leaving only a faint layer. At the same time, the pain of resentment stopped. The ugly dragon stood with a smile and stared at the oncoming soul with abusive eyes.

"Good luck."

The ugly dragon pinched the beard of his chin in one hand and shook his sleeves in the other, staring at this ant-like existence in his eyes with great interest.

"Roar~"

The black gas on Nianhun's body is getting stronger and stronger, and its anger has reached its peak. At this time, its food is less, and everyone will be equally unhappy.

"Hehe! I haven't done it for a long time. I almost forgot who I am, and I dare to move the earth on Taisui's head." The ugly dragon's eyes emitted a murderous spirit and stared firmly at this soul. The dragon's majesty is not offended.

The ugly dragon has always stood in the void, even if the rolling black hand of the soul is about to reach the face of the ugly dragon.

Just when Cao Han thought he was going to clean up his soul, the ugly dragon actually closed his eyes. Cao Han couldn't help but feel tight. It won't be the head of a silver wax gun...

"Roar!"

The ugly dragon with its eyes closed suddenly opened its eyes, and a dragon roar spit out in his mouth. The strong pressure spread quickly in all directions with this as the center.

The first thought soul was shaken away and almost dissipated. The thought soul suddenly disappeared, and the body became illusory. It was no longer condensed like before, "Roar~", and the soul slowly floated back in fear. At the same time, it kept nodding its head and roared at the ugly dragon and begging for mercy.

The ugly dragon looked at the resentment at the top of the pit and said to the soul with a little warning, "Show me the soul here, or let me destroy you."

Nian's soul war trembled and half knelt in the air, lowered his head with a frightened face, and made a begging for mercy in his mouth. When the ugly dragon was willing to spare his life, he suddenly penetrated into the resentment group at the top of the pit and never dared to come out again.

"Ha ha..., the weak ant." The ugly dragon laughed wildly, and he found his powerful self.

"Receal the soul, that's it."

Strong self-confidence, calm brain, and decisive judgment, but Cao Han deep still can't understand how the ugly dragon collects the soul and how to collect the huge soul in an instant. Cao Han deep can only see his battle.

The awe-inspiring momentum of the emperor's world made the grass cold and almost breathless. "Oh no!"

The grass couldn't help exclaiming loudly.

The ugly dragon looked contemptuously at the grievance group slowly hidden in the soil, looked back at the cold grass, and took a step forward. The seemingly slow movements were clearly reflected in his mind, but when you came to your senses, people would have appeared in front of you.

"The ground shrinks into an inch!"

Cao Han looked at the old man in front of him in deep surprise. There were very few people in this kind of spell that was about to be lost. Thinking about it carefully, Cao Han couldn't help sighing that he was too neurotic. It was not surprising that the ugly dragon, a person in the era, would know this secret method. Thinking of Honghuang, an awesome person can kill a lot, and a brick can kill a few. One.

In the era of ugly dragons, shrinking into an inch is indeed very common, and few will not.

The ugly dragon stared at the shocked grass in front of him, "What's wrong?"

"Ji-jiu~"

"I'm not asking you, little guy." He glanced at the happy blue shark, and said with a kind face. Although he was born to look down on other demons, Xiaoqing was an exception.

Because Xiaoqing is a very great demon clan that is close to her, the ugly dragon also went blind at the beginning.

Knowing its real identity was an accidental situation. Xiaoqing roared at a stronger resentment soul in the mine and appeared on his forehead and next to his eyes.

These seven red-patterned ugly dragons must have never been seen before. The dragon is arrogant and only interacts with powerful beings.

"Xiaoqing, go and play." After getting the souls of the two unlucky ghosts, Xiaoqing has recovered a little vitality, and his normal activities have no effect, so the grass cold and deep will let it be naughty.

"Your pressure was too strong just now. I guess everyone in the mine kiln knows this place." Cao Han shouted deeply dissatisfiedly that there is still half of the resentment here. It's a pity to give up.

"Hahaha..."

The ugly dragon stroked his beard and smiled, and his thin body also trembled. He stretched out his old hand like bark, and a little purple light condensed between his fingers. Then, the edge of the pit was like ripples, and a purple transparent boundary appeared in the cold eyes of the grass.

"You have not only been abolished, but your judgment is like your dead heart. If you can't overcome your heart, then you can simply be an ordinary person. In terms of your awakening my love, I can still do it to protect your life's happiness." The ugly dragon turned around and smiled at all, and there was a vicissitudes of life on his body. Extending in this pit.

The ugly dragon has been waiting for too long. Ten or eight years have passed, but who knows that the ugly dragon has been waiting for several decades and eight years...

Cao Han gritted his teeth deeply, squeezed his mouth, and looked at the sea of corpses in the pit without a word. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Uglong also knew that he had said too much, but he didn't want to talk, so he had to change the topic. The current atmosphere can't stand it. "Let's go. There is a good and very interesting place not far away."

The grass cold smashed his mouth deeply and thought viciously in his heart that it would not be a pile of corpses again, would it?

As soon as the ugly dragon finished speaking, he immediately floated forward and led the way. Along the way, the grass was cold and the ugly dragon did not say anything, but moved forward quietly.

The grass is cold and strangely followed, and the mine is getting darker and darker. Now the light is provided by the black purple fireball released by the ugly dragon,

And the road became narrower, and the ground became steep, which was very difficult to walk, but the grass still clenched his teeth and held on.

Suddenly, the ugly dragon that had been floating in front of him stopped. Cao Han looked at the increasingly purple thing in front of him in a deep astonishment. With a sudden brake, he almost stopped one step closer to the ugly dragon.

Exhaled a mouthful of atmosphere, and Cao Han looked at the ugly dragon with a blue face. He curled his lips and looked back at Xiaoqing who followed him carelessly. "Xiaoqing, what's wrong? Don't say anything."

"Ji-Ji~Ji-Ji~

Xiaoqing was listless with his head and swam weakly behind.

"Hungry?"

"Well, let me think about it." Cao Han held his chin and turned around Xiaoqing, with a thoughtful look on his face, "Pa!"

clapping his hands, Cao Han said to the ugly dragon with a surprised face, "Long Lao, you... didn't you just collect a lot... a lot..."

The ugly dragon tilted his eyes and looked contemptuously at Cao Han's deep friendly face. The little ghost who couldn't even finish saying a word spewed an airflow from his nostrils and curled his mouth and said leisurely, "Do I have a lot of souls? I want to give you Xiaoqing, right?"

"Yes, yes, that's right." Cao Han immediately nodded and bowed around the ugly dragon.

"It can be, but..." The ugly dragon dragged a long tone and hung the cold and deep mouth of the grass.

"Ji-Ji~Ji-Ji~

Hearing this, Xiaoqing immediately shook his tail and swam around the ugly dragon. A pair of red agate-like eyes stared at the ugly dragon, and there was something crystal out of his mouth.

The ugly dragon was unmoved, and his heart was as cold as an iron stone. He didn't say anything and pointed to the cold grass.

"But what?" Cao Hanhen couldn't bear Xiaoqing's pitiful appearance. In his eyes, he felt pain in his heart and heart-wary pain.

"I think I'm so old that I have become an old monster, but... I haven't been a half apprentice so far..." The ugly dragon looked up and down at the grass, and a mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law. It was not very annoying, but eight points satisfied.

Staring at the ugly dragon and staring at himself fiercely, his cold heart jumps sharply. Although he does not pay attention to how many masters you have in the world of cultivation, he is always entangled and a little heartfelt.

The ugly dragon looked at Cao Han's deep face and looked embarrassed, and his mouth was like eating flies. At that moment, his face turned black, and his eyebrows were almost twisted together. He hummed, "What's wrong, are you dissatisfied?"

When the ugly dragon said this, the grass cold heart immediately became cold. Looking at the ugly dragon's appearance, he clearly wanted to take himself as an apprentice. At this time, Xiaoqing lacked food, and I lacked soul and lacked strength. It was a good thing to worship him as a teacher.

"I, I want to worship you as a teacher. I am very eager to enter your door..."

"Ha ha... Look at me, I've forgotten about this, huh! You have a point, but don't worry, I'm a school-free Sanxiu." The ugly dragon's blackened face turned red in an instant, and the two twisted eyebrows immediately bent into two moons, and his heart smiled on his face.

On the earth where the aura and sect are getting weaker and fewer and fewer, in order to ensure that the spiritual method is not lost, the immortals continue to ascend, and the era of one teacher and one apprentice has also ended. There is no longer any restrictions on worshipping teachers. One person can worship several masters. It is common for one apprentice and more than one teacher, but in order to stop some other thoughts People, the major forces in the world of cultivation are still firmly restrained by the most important one.

One person, one school.

The practitioner can only worship one teacher or sect for the rest of his life, and the besieger will be ordered to be killed by both good and evil in the world of cultivation.

"I'm a Sanxiu, no way to send, hahaha... I finally have an apprentice." The ugly dragon laughed wildly and patted the cold shoulder from time to time. Now he is very, 100% satisfied.

The ugly dragon's sleeves waved, and a black soul ball appeared in front of Xiaoqing.

"Ji-Ji~Ji-Ji~

Xiaoqing was also happy to get his food. From time to time, he circled around the ugly dragon, and sometimes licked his old face, completely forgetting that he was almost the owner who was sold, and the grass was cold.

After worshipping the ugly dragon as a teacher, Cao Han deeply unconsciously felt comfortable. It's good to rely on someone! The grass cold sighed in his heart.

The ugly dragon and Haber are different. Although Hubble can be relied on, its ability is limited. He is not to blame him. As the head of the family, there are sure that there are many things to worry about, and the ugly dragon is not only powerful, but also full of the profound knowledge that Hubble can never have.

The grass cold is lacking just like an ugly dragon, and you can point out your own profound people at the time.