Beast Blood Panlong

Fortunately, the lightning was only the size of the mouth of a bowl, and while shattering the unicorn's image, it soared into the sky.

Looking again, where the lightning passed through, it directly broke through hundreds of meters of the mountain, and rushed out of the top of the mountain, revealing a smooth round hole about one meter wide. A ray of sunlight shone from the round hole, shining on Sanbao.

Yu Sheng's face looked extremely pale.

At the moment of life and death, Sanbao had to take out the lightning collecting mirror left by the ancestor of the Yan family to fight the enemy.

Since the lightning collecting mirror can only be activated by the power of thunder and lightning, Sambo simply placed it on the puppet, saving his life at the critical moment.

The words left by the ancestors of the Yan family are indeed correct. Once the thunder mirror comes out, all magic will be destroyed.

In front of the thunder light blasted by the thunder concentrating mirror, let alone a small Dharma image, even Lingxuan might be killed by the blast if he is not careful.

Unfortunately, the Spirit-Gathering Mirror only has three attacks. I didn't expect that one of them would be used up so quickly. The Three Treasures were filled with regret.

"This, this, how is this possible? You are not a human, you are not a human..." Seeing the Three Treasures easily destroying the true form of the Dharma with a bolt of lightning, Yan Wuji collapsed on the ground with a pop, muttering continuously to himself.

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"Impossible, impossible!"

After using the Dharma, Yan Wuji not only returned to his original state of cultivation, but all his spiritual power and even his soul seemed to be exhausted, and he no longer had any fighting power at this moment.

"You're right, it's time to end!" With the red sword light from the Three Treasures, Yan Wuji, the genius of the Yan family, was finally beheaded.

After cleaning up, Sanbao was about to use a burst of fire spiritual power to burn Yan Wuji's body, but the puppet suddenly rushed to Yan Wuji's body that was cut into two parts, grabbed it with both hands, opened his mouth, and said,

Drink the essence and blood of Yan Wuji.

Even though Sanbao had killed many people, he felt a loss of appetite at this moment, his throat was dry, and his brows were furrowed tightly. But soon, Sanbao's face was replaced by a strange color.

In Sanbao's soul perception, after absorbing a lot of blood essence from Yan Wuji's body, the puppet's body was obviously more full and full.

Yan Wuji's essence and blood actually had a great moisturizing effect on the puppet's body, and he didn't know why.

"It seems that Yan Wuji has a lot of secrets. I need to study them carefully when I have time."

After putting Yan Wuji's storage ring, storage bag, and even Yan Wuji's body into his bag, Sanbao left the cave with Xiaodielong in his arms. At the passage out, the pitiful Baoer was still in a coma.

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Picking up Bao'er, the little girl slowly woke up as San Bao's gentle spiritual power was injected into her body.

"Mom, mom, I want mom!" The child had no idea what had happened and just cried and shouted after waking up.

"Baoer, be good, uncle will take you back to find your mother right now!" After a little comfort, the two of them quickly disappeared into the mountains.

Half an hour later, after the little butterfly dragon woke up from the coma, with a dragon roar, it turned around and transformed into a huge red beast. It spread its four butterfly wings and disappeared into the vast mountains with the three treasures.

A few days later, in a very ordinary wooden house in Lushan Town, several people were drinking and talking! There was even a little girl under ten years old who was dancing and humming around the table.

"Okay, Chun'er, don't disturb the second and third masters from drinking, just stay here!" Mei Mei was busy doing something in the kitchen next door while calling her daughter in the living room.

"But, uncle said that as long as I finish singing one more song, he will teach me how to practice. I also want to be as good as uncle. Then I can protect you from being bullied by others!" Xiao Chun'er was obviously hesitant.

Mother's instruction, on the other hand, there is the temptation of practicing cultivation promised by the Three Treasures.

"Third Master, can Chun'er really practice cultivation? Neither his father nor I have any talent for cultivation?" Hearing that San Bao was willing to teach little Chun'er how to practice, Mei Mei brought a plate of dishes to the table and asked San Bao at the same time.

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"Yes, Chun'er does have a talent for cultivation. Starting from tomorrow, let the second brother teach him! After a while, the Luo Mansion will be built, and you and your brother-in-law will also move there, so you can take care of them," Sanbao ordered.

Nodding, it was considered that Meimei's family had been arranged.

"Really, thank you Third Master, thank you Second Master!"

After hearing Sanbao's words, everyone in Chun'er's family was overjoyed. They immediately had little Chun'er perform an apprenticeship ceremony in the simple house.

Sanbao was also extremely generous with his actions, taking out several bottles of elixirs and spiritual treasures. These may have been of little use to him, but they undoubtedly had an important impact on Chun'er's faster growth.

That night, Sanbao left Lushan Mountain on a black hawk. The Yan family and Yan Huishan and other core members were on the run. The Huang family in Lijing, the capital of the country, also wanted to take the opportunity to wipe out the family. Cutting off the grass without eradicating the roots would lead to endless troubles.

Two days later, Sanbao arrived at Lijing, the capital of Yunli Kingdom. As soon as he entered the city, news about the destruction of the Baiye Sect was overwhelming. The small Lushan Town once again became the focus of the entire Yunli Kingdom.

Because there was a young peerless master in Lushan, his name was Luo Sanbao.

To overthrow the huge Baiye Sect with just one person's power, such a figure is extremely rare even in the entire history of Yunli Kingdom.

There are even rumors that this man is eight feet tall, has three heads and six arms, and holds a one-foot-long peerless sword in his hand. With one strike of the sword, all ghosts and ghosts will not be left behind.

In front of Jingfu on Anping Street in the city, a bearded man was walking back and forth, as if waiting for someone important.

"Uncle Lin, I think you should go back home and rest for a while. You've been waiting for two days and he hasn't come. Maybe he won't come?" one of his guards advised.

"No, I understand the behavior of the Sanbao brothers, and they would never be so careless!" The speaker was none other than Lin Hai, the former master of the Liulin City Hunting Hall and now the uncle of the Jing Mansion.

Several years have passed, and Lin Hai has already become a master of the Spiritual King.

At this moment, a man in black clothes was walking slowly from a distance. He didn't say anything when he saw Lin Hai. The two of them hugged each other. Who could he be if he wasn't the Three Treasures?

"Brother Sanbao, I haven't seen you for a few years. Why is your body like an iron plate? I don't know how you practice! But don't worry, the Huang family has been surrounded by the Huyan royal family. No one can escape.

Just waiting for you to come." As the two of them entered the house, Lin Hai kept saying something to Sanbao.

"The Huyan Royal Family, why did they do this?" Sanbao was stunned and thought to himself, this is a matter between himself, the Baiye Sect and the Huang family, and it seems to have nothing to do with the Huyan Royal Family.

"Haha, brother Sanbao, you are an honest man, why do you still bother me? I have heard from your master that your relationship with Princess Huyan is very unusual..." Lin Hai smiled and did not say anything.

What? He just pointed at the floating bridge not far away.

Across the pontoon across the pond is the rocky mountain in the backyard of Jing Mansion, where Master Jing Yifei practiced.

"I'll have a drink with Brother Lin after I've finished my business," Sanbao cupped his hands before crossing the pontoon and soon arriving in front of a large hall on a stone mountain.

As soon as they entered the main hall, two women walked out of the side hall. Except for the still young master Zong Zongyi Fei, the woman next to him in a light yellow dress was wearing light makeup and stood quietly aside, like a flower.

Like lilies, fresh and natural, elegant yet charming.

It was Huyanguo who was separated in Montenegro six years ago.

"Master, Guo'er!" Sanbao raised the corner of his mouth and shouted.

"Well, I haven't seen you for a few years. My cultivation level is much higher than that of my teacher. I'm very pleased. Guo'er, why didn't you talk anymore? You were nagging me just now!" Jing Yifei smiled and took Huyan Guo away.

Pushing forward, he stepped out of the stone palace.

Suddenly, there were only two people left in the hall, and the atmosphere became a little warm.

Although the two had not seen each other for many years, the moment their eyes met, the feeling that only the two of them could understand flowed into each other's hearts unstoppably.

"I hope you will come back soon, I will wait for you in Lijing!" As if the words from six years ago were still in his ears, Sanbao slowly walked up to Guo'er and then asked: "How have you been these past few years?"

"Um!"

Hu Yanguo was obviously a little shy and immediately responded softly.

"Oh, then..." Although they have been married for two lifetimes, Sanbao is still a baby in love. Perhaps due to time constraints, the two of them did not say a few words for a long time.

The moment they looked at each other again, the two burst out laughing at the same time, and the atmosphere relaxed.

"Sambo! Do you know? I have been waiting for you to come back!"

"I know!"

With their hearts open, the two hugged each other gently, causing a pair of magpies on the tall tree outside the hall to scream.

He seemed to be happy for the two of them to reunite.

A few hours later, the Huang family, which had dominated the Yunli Kingdom for many years, was uprooted by the Royal Guards led by San Bao.

After walking out of the Huang Mansion, Sanbao didn't feel too excited. He was not actually a murderous person, but the survival rules of this world were like this. If you encounter a snake, you won't kill it, but the snake will hurt you.

"Let's go, Grandpa Bo wants to see you!" Outside Huang's Mansion, Guo'er added a mink fur vest to make it more luxurious. After Sanbao walked out of Huang's Mansion, the two of them got into a golden-horned beast car.

After passing through many palaces, the two came to a quiet small courtyard. When the guard saw that the person coming was Princess Guo'er, they immediately kowtowed and waited.

"Princess, our ancestor is waiting for you in the courtyard!"

Walking into the courtyard, an old man with white beard and hair was concentrating on writing a set of calligraphy stickers that was about to be completed.

The two of them took a closer look and found that the copybook actually only had two characters, one for heaven and one for earth.

Although the words are dead, the meaning is strong. Looking at the two words "Heaven and Earth", it is like seeing the state of mind of Hu Yanbo, who is known as the number one master in Yunli Kingdom.

"Young man, how do I write these two characters?" Turning around, Hu Yanbo put the large pen into the inkstone, and then asked the two of them to sit down.

"Good calligraphy, majestic and yet cautious, but there seems to be a sense of uneasiness between the words. Sanbao made random guesses, but I don't know if they are right or not!"

Sanbao's simple words made Hu Yanbo's face change, and he secretly thought, this guy is really powerful.

As everyone knows, Sanbao has been practicing stone carving since he was a child, and his understanding of calligraphy and painting has actually reached a very deep level.