First Son-in-law

"eccentric!"

Qin Li realized that something was wrong.

Overwhelmed hundreds of treasure chests, most of which were broken items.

The decoration on the surface was good, and there were some restrictions engraved on it, which made it impossible for the divine sense to go deep, so Xiaolong didn't notice it either.

"Why is this happening? Could it be that someone has embezzled Xiaolong's reward, or there are other deep-seated reasons?" Qin Li frowned, and couldn't help but worry about Xiaolong.

"I should have thought too much. Xiaolong is so talented, if someone from the Hailong Saint Clan harmed him, it would be too stupid. Losing an unrivaled talent is tantamount to ruining the future." Qin Li comforted himself.

only.

Feeling uneasy.

Qin Li felt that something was wrong.

Sudden.

The pale jade sheath trembled slightly.

"It seems that Beiming Xichen is nearby!"

Qin Li squinted his eyes, determined to seize the opportunity to regain the Xuanri Killing Sword.

That day in the Free and Unfettered Realm, this spirit treasure was cheated, and he was very upset at first.

Now, the Kunpeng clan is shameless, and this sword must be taken back.

"Deceive the Holy Law!"

Qin Li secretly activated the supreme technique.

The golden mark between the eyebrows blooms an invisible secret power, which has incredible power.

Qin Li seemed to be forgotten by the world, his aura disappeared, his whereabouts disappeared, and there were many other mysteries.

For example, there is no trace on the snow, and he is spotless, which prevents him from leaving his whereabouts and revealing his location.

The only pity is that the body is not illusory, and it cannot ignore any attack like the master's "Dream Spring and Autumn".

In addition, the sacred method of deceiving the sky consumes a lot, and the innate sword in the body flows rapidly to the eyebrows. Only by improving the cultivation base can the hiding time be extended.

go out!

From a distance, I could see Beiming Xichen.

She looked anxious, holding the Hanging Sun Killing Sword, walked a few steps and stood for a while, it seemed that her heart was extremely entangled.

It seemed that he wanted to come to see Qin Li, but he didn't have the courage.

Qin Li flew away, ready to grab the sword.

Boom!

Naturally loud, sudden.

A destructive power of the dharma form soared to the sky, roaring in an instant.

Qin Li didn't react at all, turned around subconsciously, and saw the towering Nanhua Palace, crushed into ruins.

Afterwards, the power of several types of dharma poured out alternately, like a nine-day torrent, sweeping across this area, completely shattering the surroundings of Nanhua Palace, and the ground was punched into a large pit with a diameter of ten miles.

"The five great masters make a move!"

Qin Li reacted with lingering fear.

If he was still in the Nanhua Palace, he would have been smashed into a pulp long ago.

This attack was aimed at himself, and the five great powers shot at the same time, crushing it over and over again, it can be seen that this is the decision of the entire Sea Dragon Saint Clan.

"What happened? Why is Nanhua Palace..." Beiming Xichen was also frightened and turned pale. If he walked faster, he would probably be dead.

By the way, isn't this the palace of the green dragon? Why is it crushed?

"Miss Beiming, don't panic!"

The space twisted for a while.

Manager Turtle walked out slowly, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes:

"This Nanhua Palace is too simple and unworthy of Qin Shengzi's status, so we specially demolished it and decided to rebuild it."

"This doesn't look like reconstruction! By the way, are there still people in the palace?" Bei Ming Xichen's expression turned ugly, and she already felt that something was wrong.

Manager Turtle didn't answer directly, but said with a smile: "Tomorrow morning, the dragon ship will set off. If Miss Beiming meddles in her own business, it will delay time."

Although he smiled very gently, the threat in his words was self-evident.

"I see."

Beiming Xichen left in a hurry.

She also looked back at the deep pit, and understood that the Hailong Saint Clan had undergone major changes.

Back in his bedroom, Beiming Xichen's chest heaved and he said in a panic, "Dugu Wudi's friend won't die, right?"

"I'm alive and well."

Qin Li showed his original shape and swallowed the elixir.

The consumption of Supreme Art is really astonishing, and Jian Gang needs to be replenished immediately.

"You... When did you come?" Beiming Xichen was undecided in shock, a big living person suddenly appeared in anyone's boudoir, it was like this.

"I'm here for revenge."

Qin Li let out a foul breath, his eyes turned cold.

The atmosphere in the dormitory then dropped to freezing point, bone-chillingly cold.

Beiming Xichen took two steps back in fear, then his expression changed, he bit his lower lip and said nervously: "You are actually Dugu Invincible, right?"

"How did you notice it?" Qin Li paused, with doubts in his eyes.

"Because they are so similar."

Beiming Xichen calmed down and said:

"Except for your appearance and breath, your personalities and behaviors are exactly the same, as long as you are careful, you can detect it."

"So that's how it is!" Qin Li didn't have any intention of hiding anything, and the innate sword gang rushed out, filling the palace with a sharp killing intent: "Long time no see, Beiming Xichen! That day you slandered me in Xiaoyaojie, I don't want this hatred!" will forget."

"sorry!"

Beiming Xichen was extremely guilty.

"An apology can't let go of hatred!"

Qin Li drew out the incomplete golden sword, the edge of the sword was particularly alluring.

Beiming Xichen did not resist, but knelt on the ground, offering the Xuanri Killing Sword with both hands, and said earnestly, "Brother Dugu, please forgive me."

"I know that I am shameless to the extreme. You are obviously the hero who saved the world. In the end, Dong Rihuang took the credit. Not only did I help the tyrant, but I also begged for your forgiveness. I will use this hanging sun killing sword as an apology."

Qin Li looked at her coldly: "This sword originally belonged to Dao Sect, but it was pitted by Beiming Yu later. Now you use it to apologize, it's inexplicably ridiculous."

Beiming Xichen's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "As long as Brother Dugu is willing to forgive the Kunpeng Saint Clan, no matter what you ask, I will do it."

"Oh, any conditions?" Qin Li smiled playfully, and carefully looked at Bei Ming Xichen's pretty face, waterfall-like blue hair, and that bumpy and tight figure.

Beiming Xichen was flustered, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted: "Yes, I will obey everything unconditionally."

"It's a deal." Qin Li smiled.

...

holy womb.

The palace is gorgeous and shrouded in Xiaguang.

This is Ao Sanqian's residence, magnificent and magnificent, with many servants.

Today, however, Ao Sanqian drove away all the servants and drank alone. There was loud laughter from time to time in the room, and he was extremely happy.

There was a squeak.

The door slowly opened.

"Go away, I told you not to disturb me."

Ao Sanqian cursed angrily, but found that the person who came was Beiming Xichen.

Immediately, his face changed dramatically, and he hurriedly said: "Miss Beiming, I'm sorry, I thought it was those servants?"

"It's okay, I'm just here to persuade you." Beiming Xichen smiled sweetly, like a blue light in the sky, smooth, soft, and infinitely beautiful.

Ao Sanqian's heart skipped a beat, he laughed and said, "Miss Beiming, I'm doing fine, what can I persuade you?"

"Hey! Don't pretend to be smiling." Beiming Xichen sighed, with a gentle temperament: "Now that the green dragon is rising, you must be left out. But I believe that you are extremely talented, and one day you will be listed on the list of Tianjiao , overwhelmed the green fierce dragon."

"Miss Beiming, you really think so!"

"It's been like this from beginning to end."

immediately.

Ao Sanqian was very moved and said excitedly:

"A friend in adversity sees the truth. Now that I am in a weak position, only Miss Beiming came to persuade me. I am so touched. But don't worry, how can that bastard Qin Li threaten my status?"

"But the Green Fierce Dragon has obtained the Dragon Emperor's inheritance." Beiming Xichen said in surprise.

Ao Sanqian sneered: "Since ancient times, only Hailong has been able to cultivate the Emperor's scriptures. This has guaranteed the purity of the inheritance of the holy clan, and has also created dozens of elders of the Hailong clan. But now that a green dragon has been inherited, if it grows up , can still be enthroned as Holy Lord. What do you think we should call in the future, Holy Lord Qinglong, or Holy Lord Sea Dragon?"

Beiming Xichen instantly understood the key point. The monster race attaches great importance to blood. The Kunpeng Lord must be a Kunpeng and cannot be other monsters. Therefore, the existence of Xiaolong is a big taboo.

"But he is a pure-blooded Azure Dragon. It would be too wasteful to kill him hastily."

"What a pity to kill him!"

Ao Sanqian chuckled and asked questions instead of answering:

"Miss Beiming, do you know why my father accepted twenty-four sons?"

Beiming Xichen's face changed slightly. It was rumored that the Holy Master Hailong accepted his adopted son because his son did not live up to expectations.

But, in front of Ao Sanqian, it was impossible for her to answer like that, so she could only sullenly say: "My little girl has little knowledge and doesn't know, please explain."

Ao Sanqian enjoyed Beiming Xichen's gaze very much, and directly threw out a big news: "That's because my father wants to refine an incarnation outside the body."

"The so-called twenty-four adoptive sons are just twenty-four kinds of materials. Originally, the candidates were the first few adoptive sons, but the green fierce dragon died, learned the emperor's scriptures, and became a pure-blooded green dragon. My father would not Let him go."