Dragon Warrior

What a face that is!

The wrinkled skin is like the bark of an old dead tree, piled up in layers, as if it can be torn off with a light hand, and the two eyes are hidden under the drooping eyelids, glowing with dead fish white, not at all. Without a trace of anger, if it wasn't for turning around occasionally, Wu Yizhen thought that the person sitting in front of him was an old woman who had been dead for many years. He asked himself that he was not a member of the Appearance Association, but seeing this respectable face, he couldn't help but gasp The cool, famous Yan Yanqiu is far from what he imagined.

But anyway, Wu Yi is also a high-level monk who has experienced strong winds and waves, so he quickly calmed down, cupped his fists and saluted: "Junior Wu Yi, by the order of my mother, I pay my respects to Senior Yan."

What he is facing at this moment is one of the four famous war gods of the monster clan. His cultivation is unfathomable. Even if he faces each other, it is hard to guess. The monks in the lower realm can count with their fingers. If they don't bring their mother out, they might not be able to control the scene.

But Yan Yanqiu didn't pay attention, but stared at him intently, and said slowly: "You seem to be very disappointed in me?"

"The junior dare not, dare not, it's just that I was a little surprised when I saw the suzerain for the first time." Wu Yi blushed when his heart was broken, and hurriedly defended.

"Then won't you be surprised?" Yan Yanqiu was still nestled on the rattan chair, but in the blink of an eye, he had changed from an old woman half buried in the earth into a charming young woman with fair skin. Beautiful, tactful and affectionate, especially those winking eyes, as bright as autumn waters, seeming to be angry or charming, always with a faint smile, which makes people unconsciously intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

Wu Yi was startled suddenly. What surprised him wasn't Yan Yanqiu's appearance, but the magic of this arbitrary illusion. With his current cultivation, he couldn't tell which one was the real body and which one was the illusion. It was really unimaginable , if he has mastered such wonderful skills, why run away desperately, even under the eyes of monk Xiaoxitian, they can't detect it.

The secret technique recorded in "Soul Eater" can hide the breath and fine-tune the appearance, but at most it is only a small change in the facial features, such as height and body shape, which cannot be changed at all. If you get close, it is easy to see the clues.

However, Yan Yanqiu can transform as he pleases, without flaws. It seems that the legend of thousands of people and faces is not just a lie, but an incomparably true description. No wonder she can establish a sect with a demon cultivator, and she has indeed mastered ordinary monks. An unattainable mystery.

"It looks much more pleasing to the eye." Wu Yi is not a person who doesn't understand the ancients. As the saying goes, beauty can be eaten. The enchanting young woman in front of him has exquisite curves and unevenness. Compared with the image of the old woman just now, she is more in line with his appetite, and her eyes are presumptuous. Staying in front of that chest without any concealment or taboo.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha... the heart is determined, the desire is self-denying, the frankness and sincerity, the aggressiveness, the lineage of the Dragon Lord is really extraordinary, no wonder my two proud disciples are carried in your hands, admire...admiration... ..." Yan Yanqiu laughed coquettishly, perhaps because he felt that his eyes were a little hot, and in the blink of an eye, he changed his appearance again.

Knowing that she was referring to Yan Zixuan and Murong Xiaoxiao, Wu Yi looked back and said sincerely: "Your junior is a fledgling, and I don't know how deep it is. Thanks to the care of the two sisters, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to live today. I wanted to thank you face to face, but I never thought that I would lose this blessing. It is really unfortunate that the two sisters are in seclusion and the other is going out to practice!"

"Don't worry, you'll see them after half a day. Although Qingqiu Castle is not big, you won't feel bored after staying for three or five days. Let Xiaolian take you around and wait for me for two days. After this incompetent disciple comes back, you can come and thank him face to face!" Yan Yanqiu said with a smile in the corner of his eyes, making a very reasonable arrangement.

Wu Yi was so anxious that he couldn't wait for half an hour, not to mention half a day, so he quickly explained: "Actually, apart from thanking the two sisters this time, there is one more thing I want to discuss with the suzerain. Since I have met the suzerain, first put Having said this, this junior can feel more at ease in his heart."

"You learn to be glib at a young age. Since you have something to do, you don't have to beat around the bush. You just say it." Yan Yanqiu rolled his eyes. Although it was a very casual gesture, it was also full of charm, which made people's heart flutter. Even if it turned into the most ordinary face, it was still difficult to cover up, the coquettishness had already gone down to the bone.

In terms of age and seniority, Yan Yanqiu and his mother are of the same generation, and he had to accept a few lessons as an elder. He took out the demon god's order from his arms, and said solemnly: "To be honest, Aoyu, the dragon god, really The biological mother of this junior has been trapped under the Demon Suppressing Pagoda in Xiaoxitian for a hundred years, and she has suffered so much. Today, this senior has reunited with her mother, and as the prince of the Dragon God of the East China Sea, he personally passed on the oracle of the demon god. I implore the senior to come out of the mountain and rebuild the demon clan Alliance, step through Xiaoxitian, rescue the Dragon God, revitalize the Yaozu."

This is a big piece of news. Yan Yanqiu only knew that Wu Yi had a golden bloodline in his body, but he didn't expect his identity to be so special. Wu Yi sat down again with a dignified expression.

"Senior, this demon god order is the only one in the world. There will never be a fake. As long as the demon clan alliance is re-formed and the mother is rescued, it will definitely usher in a prosperous era. Now the demon clan is curled up in Shiwan Dashan. Many tribes It has already died, and if you don't rise up to resist, it will be too late." Seeing that her reaction was a little too flat, Wu Yi hurriedly added an explanation.

Yan Yanqiu supported his head with one hand, nestled lazily in the rattan chair, and said slowly: "The demon god's order will never be false, and now the Dragon God Prince is a street mouse, everyone shouts and beats, naturally no one is so stupid Impersonating, so I don't doubt your identity. But Ao Yuzhen has already failed once. It was under her leadership that the Yaozu suffered heavy losses, tens of millions of casualties, and the sphere of influence was reduced by more than half. Now Why does the Lord believe that she can succeed? Besides, she cannot protect herself, and she wants me to save her. Isn’t this jumping into the fire pit by myself? Besides, the exercises I practice in the Acacia Sect require the cooperation of human monks, and monster monks. It’s very late when you start your spiritual wisdom, so it’s hard to understand the beauty of combining body and double cultivation. If I thought you were so stupid, Qingqiu Fortress would have been demolished a long time ago. Why did it survive until now, and it’s getting more and more prosperous, so you should go back !"