My Cold and Beautiful Wife

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't laugh at you."

Ah Qun picked up a pot of tea on the table and poured himself a cup.

"I'm just thinking, what kind of magical power is this 'immortality and immortality' that can make generations of people believe in it."

Long Ziyang frowned, "What do you mean?"

"A blue dragon for eight calamities, the dragon soul is immortal, a blue dragon for nine calamities, the body is immortal."

"Who left such a conclusion, and what evidence is there to testify?"

Long Ziyang said: "This is the Shenlong clan that has been passed down since ancient times, just like common sense in the world, why do you need to prove it?"

"Yeah... It's like the chicken and the egg, the egg is the chicken, who can tell?"

Ah Qun took a sip of tea and said leisurely, "How can you be sure that something you can't tell is right?"

Long Ziyang sneered, "Ye Wuxie, you're really old to say such stupid things!"

"Oh? I don't know what elder Ziyang thinks?" Ah Qun asked with a smile.

"Eight robbery dragon souls are immortal, but handed down from ancient times."

"Even if it's impossible to study how the conclusion was reached, since it has been passed down to this day, it means one thing..."

"That is, to this day, this is the iron law that has never been broken!"

"It's like black is black and white is white! No matter what you say, I will never die!"

Long Ziyang smiled sarcastically: "No wonder you follow the Sword God and pretend to be a servant."

"Thinking about these problems out of nothing can only prove that you have lost yourself and your self-confidence."

"Poor, sad..."

After Ah Qun listened, his expression did not change, but he silently put down the teacup.

"Finished?" Ash asked.

Long Ziyang squinted, "Why, you really want to do it with me? Don't you think it's a waste of time?"

"You and I are blue dragons for eight calamities, so naturally I can't help you," Ah Qun said.

"I think so too, why don't you let the Sword God come over and try to kill me in the City of Fate?"

Long Ziyang said with a playful smile: "It's just that during this battle, if the city of destiny is full of blood, how would you feel if you don't know the Emperor of Destiny and Zhong Xuyou?"

Aqun suddenly said: "So, you are staying in the city of destiny, and there is this level of consideration?"

"Now that you understand, let's go quickly. Even if the Sword God is in person, the result will be the same."

Long Ziyang said proudly, "You couldn't keep me in Longcheng that day. Now, don't even think about doing anything to me."

"That's not necessarily..."

Before Ah Qun could finish his words, a divine dragon's power had quietly enveloped Long Ziyang's surroundings.

Like indistinct lines, wrapping Long Ziyang.

Long Ziyang didn't evade deliberately, and said in a stern voice, "Tangling the dragon silk? Ye Wuxie, I don't plan to run at all. What's the point of you locking my position with the dragon's silk?"

"I brought this tangled dragon silk all the way from Longcheng..."

"Come from Dragon City?"

Long Ziyang thought for a while, "Are you sending a signal to the Sword God?"

Ah Qun nodded.

"Haha, don't you understand? Even if the Sword God comes now, I'm not afraid. Even if you tell him my current position, it's like..."

Before he finished speaking, Long Ziyang felt something was wrong...

He raised his head suddenly, and his face was horrified in an instant! !

...

In the distant Dragon City.

In the council hall of the patriarch's mansion, there was a group of royal nobles who were unwilling to complain to Ye Fan.

"Lord Sword God, my grandson is a talented young generation in the clan, and he is so damaged in the bronze world. You have to decide for us!"

"Yeah, that group of Divine Dragon Clan is too deceiving, and they don't even take our Divine Dragon Imperial Clan into consideration!"

"Patriarch, Long Shou died so many heroes of the clan, if you don't ask, you will chill the hearts of the clan!"

Most of these people are the relatives of the deceased Longshou.

Ye Fan sat on the chair and let several beautiful waitresses wait on him, drinking tea and eating spirit fruit, casually, without saying a word.

This group of nobles also knew that Ye Fan could not be moved for a few words, but they also made up their minds and wasted it on like that!

After all, the death of my own baby pimple, naturally it is difficult to calm down!

In order to increase their chips, each family also invited several elders, including Long Yuxian and Long Bahuang, to put pressure on the emotions of the tribe.

Originally, Long Yuxian and others were not interested, but when they thought that if they killed the Shenlong Clan, they could get a lot of top training and casting materials, and they were also tempted.

Anyway, this time, more than a dozen geniuses from the clan have indeed died, and they are well-founded.

Even if Sword God is domineering, he can't be unreasonable, right?

After begging for a while, Ye Fan suddenly stood up and walked down the steps slowly.

When everyone saw this, their eyes lit up.

"Patriarch, you promised to take action!?"

Long Yuxian, Long Bahuang, etc. also showed surprises. I didn't expect that Ye Fan would be willing to express his position so quickly?

"Step aside."

Ye Fan gave an order, and the people in the hall immediately gave way.

"Patriarch, you want to..." Long Bahuang felt that something was not right.

"I'll kill someone first, and you'll talk about it later."

"Killing? Who do you want to kill?"

Ye Fan stepped out of the hall and lightly put down a name: "Long Ziyang..."

Hearing this, the expressions of the audience changed drastically, and they could hardly believe their ears!

Kill Long Ziyang! ?

Kill the eight robbery Qinglong! ?

Where to kill? How to kill? !

Just when everyone was stunned, the sky above Longcheng was already covered with dark clouds!

But everyone clearly felt that it was not a dark cloud, but an ultra-high concentration of the emperor's sword intent, the power of the dragon!

The raging wind, like the roar of the wind god, ravaged the sky!

The black-gold unparalleled sword intent fits perfectly with Tianfeng, unfolding a super heavy crossbow that covers the entire Dragon City! !

The whole body of the crossbow is like a winding blue dragon, majestically traversing the sky!

Ye Fan rose up into the sky, holding a looming dragon silk with one hand, and slowly opened the bow with the other!

Countless people of Longcheng and the royal family were stunned when they looked at the Emperor Tianfeng sword and crossbow that covered the sky and covered the sun, and many people were so frightened that they knelt on the ground!

Ninety-nine percent of people don't even know what magical skill this is!

And only a few people who know about it have never really seen this trick! !

"Heavenly Secret Dragon Crossbow... Ten thousand traces perish!?" Long Yuxian exclaimed!

In the Shenlong Royal Family, there are very few people who can display thousands of skills.

There is no record in history!

"Could it be that Sword God... Want to kill Long Ziyang from a distance from here!?"

Long Bahuang was dumbfounded, even in theory, Wan Zong Mie can cross the void of the universe and destroy the stars beyond light years...

However, to kill an eight-calamity blue dragon, this is too shameless! ?

That is the eight robbery blue dragon whose dragon soul is immortal, at least the respect should be given! ?

But before they could think about it, Ye Fan had already let go...

"Om!!—"

An interstellar dragon crossbow blending black, gold, and blue instantly pierced the sky from above the Dragon City! !

On this day, almost half of the residents of the Divine Revelation Empire felt that something flashed across the sky in an instant...

Many windows were inexplicably shattered.

Many mountain peaks collapsed in an instant.

In the courtyard outside the City of Destiny, as soon as Long Ziyang looked up, he saw a dragon crossbow falling towards him with incomparable precision! !

Destroyed! ?

The moment this term flashed in his mind, Long Ziyang was stunned!

He never imagined that the Sword God would use such a trick to attack him! !

Actually, even the deity didn't come! ?

If it was other tricks, he might hide, but if he wanted to kill him with a dragon crossbow, he himself thought it was outrageous!

However, when Wan Zong Mie really arrived, Long Ziyang regretted it!

There is a power that destroys everything in it, making him smell the smell of death...

"Do not!--"

Long Ziyang's hesitant effort was wiped out by the sword intent and completely swallowed up! !

"Long!!—"

A violent earthquake occurred in the entire city of destiny!

Everyone looked at the direction in which the "Black Star" fell, and only felt a kind of shiver in their souls, but they didn't know what happened!

Because of Ah Qun's presence, the entire shock wave was confined to this small yard.

The yard has been razed to the ground, and all life has ceased to exist.

Where Long Ziyang was, only strands of broken dragon soul energy were left, drifting away in the wind...

"What is immortal and immortal, but the time has not yet come." Ah Qun sighed for a moment, then turned and left.