The mysterious woman looked down at the drops of blood.

Under the strange golden mask, a pair of extremely beautiful silver pupils appeared.

But the beautiful eyes were empty and godless, exuding a melancholy, heavy, and dead breath, as if they had long lost the direction of life and were discouraged.

Indifferent to everything in the world, not interested.

And the drop of blood obtained from Luo Fanchen's body in her palm seemed to be the only thing that could make her raise her interest.

"The pure dragon aura that I sensed before, will it be this person."

The woman released her mind to perceive the drops of blood.

After a few breaths

, the silver eyes like a dead cold pool trembled slightly, rippled, and there were violent emotional fluctuations:

"Father?"

"How can there be a father's breath on a human being!!"

The woman immediately opened her moist red lips like rose petals, and the essence blood in her palm shot out and shot into her mouth.

Her red lips were tightly closed, the tip of her tongue pressed against the essence blood, for further confirmation, her delicate body quickly throbbed like an electric shock, and her voice was filled with disbelief.

"Nope!"

"This is not the breath of the father, although the aura of the dragon clan on his body is very thin, but it is higher than the personality of the father's bloodline."

"This..."

"This can't be!!"

The woman couldn't believe this fact, quickly turned her head, and looked at the direction where Luo Fanchen ran with his pants in disbelief.

"How can there be a bloodline in the world that surpasses his father."

Her father, but the king of all dragons, the lord of divine beasts, the god of dragons.

The Dragon God bloodline in the Upper Realm is not something that mere mortals can bear at all, let alone the bloodline beyond the Dragon God.

Where the hell did this guy pop from.

The silver-haired mysterious woman was shocked, and then sighed with regret: "It's a pity that this supreme dragon bloodline is too thin, and it's not far enough."

"If only I could add a little more."

"But how can this be what a mortal can do."

The silver-haired woman shook her head.

Such an intolerable supreme bloodline of heaven and earth, it was already an unimaginable miracle that mortals could get it, and even she was shocked.

To want to enhance it again, it is too whimsical and impossible.

Even she didn't know how to raise such a bloodline.

"Go see again."

After a brief shock, the woman's silver eyes were dead and melancholy again.

The white tender lotus foot under the black gauze skirt stepped out and disappeared into the void in front of him, which was the direction Luo Fanchen left.

......

"Dust, no one around."

"I have also checked both inside and outside your body, and there is no abnormality."

In the jungle, the female pope withdrew the two fingers that were pointed at Luo Fanchen's wrist.

Hearing the other party's words, Luo Fanchen let go of his heart and touched the wound on his leg that had scabbed and healed.

Could it really be that he was too suspicious?

But it is not clear how it suddenly cracked a hole, saying that it was a sharp stone cut is too far, and he is very uncomfortable if he can't find the reason.

However, the female pope said that there was no problem, it was useless for him to figure it out himself, it was better to seize the time to improve his strength.

"Wei Yang, junior sister, what's wrong with her?" Luo Fanchen looked at the beautiful saint who was squatting by the campfire, concentrating on roasting meat.

Usually when she comes back, this girl will definitely jump over and twitter with joy and liveliness.

This time, it was good, squatting there like an autistic child and roasting meat, without saying a word.

Is it because...

The female pope glanced at her eyes and said, "I just taught her some new knowledge, so she should be busy digesting it." "

Luo Fanchen looked strange, wouldn't it, the female pope really gave this nizi a big literacy of physiological knowledge so quickly?

How to do it.

He originally thought that the female pope would only casually prevaricate a few words about the Holy Daughter, but he did not expect to really talk about the difference between "angry dragon" and "fairy nest".

Bai Yingyue, who was facing away from the two by the campfire, bit her lips tightly, her face was full of red mist, and her toes in black boots wearing white silk fairy socks were constantly curling up.

She has been pretending to be calm, eavesdropping on the conversation between the two with her small ears.

Keep praying that this topic will pass quickly, this time it is a shame to throw it to my grandmother's house, it is too shameful.

"Junior sister, are you busy?"

Bai Yingyue Xiang's shoulder was suddenly patted.

"Ang, Senior Brother, you're back." The beautiful girl's small hands were so nervous that there was nowhere to place, and she was incoherent.

The corners of Luo Fanchen's mouth rose, looking at such a cute little junior sister, no matter who it was, it was difficult not to have the urge to sit to death on the ass.

"Wouldn't you be angry because Senior Brother didn't show you the dark weapon."

Oh, my God! Which pot does not mention which pot is not.

Bai Yingyue almost cried out, and the restless little toe in the boot had already cut the white silk fairy socks through holes.

"No, no."

Luo Fanchen said with a smile: "Don't be angry, as long as you open your mouth, Senior Brother will take it out and show you."

"No, no!! Senior brother, you can just hide it," Bai Yingyue's skin burned red and was about to smoke, and she waved her little hand repeatedly.

Seeing the girl's fierce reaction, Luo Fanchen was sure in his heart that the female pope had definitely cleared Bai Yingyue, and the literacy was very careful and in place.

"Junior sister, why did you change your mind, you were so interested in it before."

"No, no, no!!"

"How can such a divine weapon be easily displayed."

Bai Yingyue exclaimed in her heart, is Senior Brother crazy, can this thing be taken out and looked at casually?

"Who asked Senior Brother to spoil you," Luo Fanchen put his hand into his trouser pocket and took out a slender black shadow directly.

"Ah!!"

Bai Yingyue suddenly let out a piercing scream, did not dare to look at it, covered her eyes and turned to run towards the female pope.

"Teacher help, senior brother is playing hooligans, he took it out, he actually took out that thing!!"

"What is the nonsense, you have a good look back." The female pope put one hand on Bai Yingyue's shoulder and sighed helplessly.

Silly child, you have been tricked again.

The usually shrewd girl, how did she get to Luo Fanchen's side to be eaten to death.

It is also blamed that she, the master, has too little knowledge of gender and taught Bai Yingyue, mainly because no one in the temple dares to tease the saint from top to bottom.

No one is so "rampant" as Luo Fanchen.

"Huh?"

Bai Yingyue was stunned, looked back, and found that Luo Fanchen had pulled out a sharply cut brown wood.

"That's it?"

It was completely different from what she had imagined.

Luo Fanchen shook the wood in his hand and said, "Junior sister, what were you shouting just now, where did brother play hooligans?" "

I-"

Bai Yingyue was dumb, her face was red, and her feet rubbed the ground, at a loss.

Luo Fanchen threw aside the wood he had cut before returning, walked to Bai Yingyue's side and said

, "Junior sister, Junior Brother is an honest person, how can you play hooligans, you shouldn't be thinking about something unclean in your mind."

Bai Yingyue's restless body suddenly quieted down and spoke, "I understand."

Luo Fanchen was surprised.

Bai Yingyue raised her head, and Shui Lingzi's eyes narrowed: "You are not a hooligan, you are looking at this girl as a simple bully." "

Division... Younger sister......? Luo Fanchen suddenly had a sense of foreboding.

"Boom!"

Bai Yingyue's momentum exploded, and a round of purple moon martial souls rose behind her, and the four circles of yellow, yellow, purple and purple soul rings vibrate.

The bonfire was extinguished, and the surrounding plants were instantly covered with a layer of frost.

"Come on!"

"If you don't show it this time, Junior Sister, I'll take out your thing myself to see !!"

"What?" Luo Fanchen retreated behind the female pope, feeling a little relieved.

"Still pretending to be confused?"

Bai Yingyue rushed angrily, the corners of the female pope's lips rose, and she flashed intimately to the side, letting go of Luo Fanchen, who looked stunned behind.

Depend on!

This time it overturned.

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