Chapter 1551

The middle-aged woman frowned, walked up to Elder Jin in a few steps, and shouted in a deep voice, "What are you laughing at!"

Elder Jin raised his head, his face was still stained with blood, and he looked extremely ferocious, "The old man is willing to laugh, can you control it?"

"Just laugh."

The fair-skinned old man walked over slowly, with a serious expression on his face, "I can do whatever you want. In short, you don't want to harm Dragon Palace again."

"The scourge?"

A murderous intent flashed in Elder Jin's eyes, "If it wasn't for the old man, would the Dragon Palace be where it is today? Donghai has not had a palace master for so long, and if the old man didn't preside over it with all his strength, he might have been swallowed by Nanhai long ago! The old man has worked so hard for the Dragon Palace for so many years. , but now you call it a disaster, it's so ridiculous!"

"No need to quibble."

The middle-aged woman said coldly, "Your hard work is only for yourself. You want to kill the descendants of the golden dragon and swallow the blood of the real dragon. These are all certain."

Elder Jin snorted, "Yes! I have done it, there is nothing I dare not admit, but I ask you, if you have such an opportunity, will you do it? If the blood of the real dragon is in front of you, are you going to take it? Eat it, or leave it to the descendants of the golden dragon?"

The two looked stagnant.

Elder Jin grinned, and his smile was full of sarcasm, "I just did what anyone would do."

The fair-skinned old man thought for a moment, then shook his head solemnly, "Don't judge a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain. This old man has never had such an idea. Unlike you, you will do anything for your own cultivation."

The middle-aged woman followed suit, "I'm satisfied if I can reach the eighth level, and the rest of the work should be left to the more capable Palace Master."

"It sounds nice."

Elder Jin showed a lot of disdain, "Gentlemen? Everyone said it nicely, and it's really sanctimonious. Huh, the old man is fallen now, but it's not in your hands. What qualifications do you have to teach the old man? What's the use of putting on that posture?" use?"

"There's no need to put on a pose, whether you believe it or not."

The white-skinned old man said indifferently, "Elder Jin, we have already decided that from now on you will retreat in Xuanning Hall with peace of mind. As for everything about the Dragon Palace, you don't have to worry about it in the future. When you reach the eighth level of Consummation, we will open the lock for you The dragon ring allows you to break through to the ninth level and keep the hope of becoming an immortal."

Elder Jin's face froze, and then he laughed out loud, a little maniacally.

"Hahahaha, Hall of Xuan Ning! The eighth level is complete? Haha, you finally got the chance..."

The two ignored him, turned around and wanted to leave.

Elder Jin got up slowly, but couldn't stand upright, he was a little hunched, "Wait, I have something else to do!"

The middle-aged woman turned around with a trace of boredom in her eyes, "What else do you have to say?"

"Blood of the True Dragon."

Elder Jin said word by word, "The blood of the real dragon has been separated."

"What!?"

The white-skinned old man turned around suddenly, stared at Elder Jin and said, "What you said is true?"

"Hmph," Elder Jin smiled disdainfully, "I have spent so much time on that Elder Zhao, staring at her day and night, will I not know if she has changed? Although there are many concealments, she came out of the Golden Dragon Palace. At that moment, the old man could see clearly that she no longer has the blood of the real dragon on her body, and she is no longer a dragon seed!"

The middle-aged woman's expression tightened, "That is to say, the blood of the real dragon has been separated by the suzerain of that week?"

Elder Jin said coldly, "Who else is there besides him? If there is anyone who can separate the true dragon's blood intact, it can only be him."

"But, how could he be so strong, how could there be such a cultivator..." His voice became weaker, full of doubts about himself and fear of Zhou Shu.

"You...why didn't you say it earlier?"

The complexion of the white-skinned old man suddenly turned livid.

"Why did you say it earlier? What good is it for the old man? Besides..."

Elder Jin hesitated to speak, and unconsciously showed a lot of fear in his eyes.

He actually understood that if he dared to say that at the time, he might have been shot to death by Zhou Shu immediately. After sensing Zhou Shu's spiritual consciousness shrouded in the surroundings, he didn't even dare to transmit the sound, let alone speak out directly.

The middle-aged woman gave him a hard look, then turned to the white-skinned old man, "Too bad, Sect Master Zhou has already separated the blood of the real dragon."

The white-skinned old man sighed, and said slowly, "It seems that they were separating the blood during the three days in the Golden Dragon Palace, and they deliberately didn't say it out, because they were worried that we would take Elder Zhao as a hostage and force him to leave the real dragon's blood ... Sigh, the old man should have thought of it earlier."

"After Elder Zhao lost the blood of the real dragon, he no longer has the blood of the dragon clan. Once we trigger the wrath of the sea god, she will definitely die, so he has to obey us. After leaving the Dragon Palace, he has nothing to worry about, because we It’s impossible to publicize the matter...it’s really deliberate.”

The middle-aged woman nodded unconsciously, and said worriedly, "But what should we do now?"

"He has already left the Dragon Palace. We have no way to check and balance. We are definitely no match for him outside, but..." the white-skinned old man looked into the distance and said solemnly, "I still have to go, at least let him He knows that we are not so easy to deceive."

"I'll go too."

The middle-aged woman immediately said, "Call the other elders, it will also be powerful."

The white-skinned old man shook his head, "It's useless, we're no match for him after leaving the Dragon Palace, so I just go."

"Elder, then be careful."

The middle-aged woman could only nod, with many worries in her eyes.

The white-skinned old man smiled wryly, "Don't worry about it. If he really attacks the old man, we don't have to think about the blood of the real dragon anymore. We just unite with the other three seas to declare war on Dongsheng Prefecture. He is so well-intentioned, Surely he would not do such a reckless and ignorant thing.”

Without hesitation, he quickly disappeared into the sea.

The speed is extremely fast, much faster than Zhou Shu's. After all, he is from the Jinlonghai tribe. The speed at the bottom of the sea is hard for human immortals to match.

At this time, Zhou Shu's speed was much slower.

As the elders of the Dragon Palace said, after leaving the Dragon Palace, he has no scruples, and even if the elders find out, he doesn't care much.

"Sect Master Zhou, stay here."

A wave of water passed by, and the white-skinned old man appeared in front of Zhou Shu and Zhao Yueru with a dignified expression.

Zhou Shu stood still, while Zhao Yueru took two steps back.

The fair-skinned old man glanced at Zhao Yueru, feeling like a mirror in his heart, and couldn't help but sighed, "If that's the case, the real dragon blood on Elder Zhao's body is gone, then Sect Master Zhou, why are you lying to us?"

"The elder asked some questions knowingly."

Zhou Shu arched his hands, and said slowly, "Actually, you and I both understand that it is impossible for me to tell the truth in the Dragon Palace. It is not good for me or you."

The white-skinned old man smiled unconsciously, "It's not good for you, the old man understands, but why it's not good for us, the old man doesn't understand, please tell the suzerain."