Chapter 635 Canglan Hailongjun

"What?"

Fang Xing, who had always been risking his life without fear of anything, suddenly froze and stared at the man in front of him with wide eyes.

But after the man looked at him, he stopped looking at him, and he didn't speak. He just cast his eyes lightly on the dragon girl who was being carried on Fang Xing's shoulders. There seemed to be something extremely complicated in his eyes. , after a long time, he sighed softly, with a hint of bitterness rising from the corner of his mouth, then nodded slightly, and said to himself: "Girl, I have suffered a lot for you!"

At this time, all the cultivators around were stunned, or in other words, they were suppressed by the aura of this man. The three Yuanying Dharma images in the field and the Yuanying Dharma images in the distance were shaken out by the man's energy release. , all hid far away, and no one dared to approach him for a while. The elder Hu Jun who was closest to him looked at the man blankly, and it took a long time before he seemed to confirm something.

But the man also smiled slightly, turned to look at Elder Hu Jun, smiled, and scolded: "Qinghu, you are still so worthless. After so many years, you are only the first-level Nascent Soul. It seems that the three volumes of Taoism that I had back then are It’s all wasted!”

"My younger brother, Master Qinghuzi, pays homage to Brother Longjun..."

After hearing this, Elder Hu Jun was shocked at first, then overjoyed. He suppressed his excitement and knelt down on one knee to salute.

Seeing this scene, all the cultivators around were shocked.

First, they were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly there was a sudden chaos, with lots of discussions and complicated expressions.

"It turned out to be Lord Long... Didn't he already..."

"How did he get here? We don't even know how he got here!"

"Look at his current appearance. He doesn't look like he's suffering from any chronic illness. His aura is so terrifying!"

There were also several Nascent Souls who were shocked and whispered: "He... he should have arrived long ago!"

"He brought this rain..."

"Is it possible that the news is wrong? Not only does Lord Long have no serious illness, but he has attained the highest level of cultivation?"

All kinds of speculations are going on in their minds. For them, it is really embarrassing to look at this moment. Why are all the cultivators gathering here? It is nothing more than using the name of the Dragon Girl to take advantage of the instability of the sea to make a profit. The good thing is that although it is obviously to help the Dragon Girl protect the last bit of luck in the Dragon Palace, the actual purpose is well understood by anyone with a certain mind.

For this purpose, they even secretly forced the dragon girl to marry into several of their clans in order to establish a four-sea alliance.

Until just now, they were blocking Fang Xing from letting him take Long Nu away, but who would have thought...

Lord Long is here!

This Dragon Lord, who should obviously be lying on the jade couch waiting for death, is here!

Even if this dragon king is the least effective among the legendary dragon kings of hundreds of generations, he is still a dragon king!

The majestic Lord of the Canglan Sea, one of the top legacies in the world!

No matter how weak the Dragon Lord is, he is definitely not something that ordinary people can afford to offend. What's more, although this person has never shown any magical powers from the time he appeared until now, his vitality is overwhelming and the rain is pouring. Every detail shows that he is definitely not. A weak person, these Nascent Souls from small sects didn't even dare to speak randomly at this time. The moment Lord Long appeared, they were shocked, and his momentum was already weak.

"Did I scold my father-in-law?"

Fang Xing was also a little confused at this time, staring blankly at the man in front of him, forgetting to put down the small tower in his hand.

He was already madly cursing in his heart: Shouldn't my father-in-law be an old man?

Shouldn't he be an old man with only one breath left?

Why the hell do you live more energetically than me?

Now the trouble is big. Before this guy showed up, he scolded him for being a bad guy. He didn't even plan to let his daughter see him before she died. Then as soon as the bastard showed up, he asked him casually. After calling him uncle, he also asked him who he was. This was a serious dispute and he didn't know how to resolve it, especially since this old bastard clearly disliked him!

"Put my daughter down!"

Long Jun glanced at Fang Xing coldly, snorted coldly, then looked at the small ivory tower in his hand, and sneered: "Put away your treasure too, it belongs to the old saint, right? ? The thing I left for you to save your life can only be used once, so don’t worry about using it all the time. With me here, your elders will not come to embarrass you! "

"Hehehehe, that's that, that's..."

Fang Xing reacted, laughed along, stuffed the small ivory tower into his arms, and then carefully put Dragon Girl on the cloud. He accidentally saw a big bump on the back of Dragon Girl's head. It was knocked out by his own stick just now. He immediately glanced at Long Jun with a guilty look, then stepped aside, shrinking his head and pretending to be a good boy.

Da Jinwu also came to his side at this moment, and the two of them looked at each other with some admiration in their hearts.

"snort!"

But Long Jun also noticed the big bag and glanced at Fang Xing with an unkind look. Fang Xing was frightened and shrank his neck again. However, Long Jun didn't seem to have any intention of knocking it back. Instead, with a move of his palm, Long Nu He floated up, hugged it with both hands, and walked towards the Tianyi Palace. The cultivators in front of him immediately stepped aside and obediently made way for them.

And in front, in front of the gate of Tianyi Palace, a man as skinny as a spear and a halberd was wearing a flowing cloud robe, standing against the wind. The cultivators were secretly shocked when they saw it. It was surprisingly Tianyi who had not been in Tianyi Palace recently. The Lord of the First Palace, Dao Wuya, actually appeared here with Lord Long at this time. Could it be that he had been with Lord Long when he was not in the palace?

The practitioners were even more confused and filled with surprise, but no one dared to ask questions.

"You come with me too!"

Long Jun walked towards Tianyi Palace. After a few steps, he stopped, turned back and shouted to Fang Xing.

Fang Xing saw that the old bastard, who didn't look very old, looked unhappy, so he smiled hurriedly and said, "I still have something to do..."

Long Jun said: "I watched you bully my daughter, I watched you stalk me, and I heard you say with my own ears that I was no one. When we met, you even called me uncle... Do you think you are the one who followed me? Are you coming in, or should I carry you in with my hands?"

"Forehead……"

Fang Xing had no choice but to follow behind in despair.

"Haha, Mr. Long is polite, I am Hunyuanzi, the Supreme Elder of Yiqi Sect..."

At this time, a Nascent Soul Dharma Minister stood up with a smile. Several other Nascent Souls also wanted to come here, but no matter what these old guys did, they still felt that they were Nascent Soul monks after all. It didn't look good for the supreme elder of a sect to be ignored by Long Jun. After some secret discussion, it was this air sect Hunyuanzi who came forward to say hello with a smile on his face.

"Are you an airbender?"

Long Jun stopped and looked at Hun Yuanzi, the Supreme Elder of the Yiqi Sect, with a faint smile on his face: "I remember that a hundred years ago, your Yiqi Sect master borrowed the skills from me in order to supplement the sect's skills. A ray of Yin Fire from the Undersea Eye. I thought it would be troublesome to borrow it, so I simply gave him a fire seed. Now it has taken root in you Yiqi Sect, right? Is it okay to use it? "

The elder of the Yiqi Sect was slightly startled, and said with a wry smile: "Thank you for your generous gift from Lord Long, my Yiqi Sect has benefited a lot!"

Long Jun nodded and said with a smile: "It's just a kind of fire. It's nothing. Are you a practitioner? Although there is a dispute over destiny, it's not so petty. It's right to help each other. But this time my daughter wanted to save her life." I, an incompetent father, humbly asked you for help and made many heavy promises, but you still kept your promise and insisted on letting her come in..."

Hun Yuanzi suddenly stopped laughing and his eyes shrank.

But Long Jun hadn't stopped yet. He glanced over the Nascent Souls lightly and called them one by one: "Elders of Mingxia Cave, your sect claims to have three great magical arts that determine the universe. One of them should be our Dragon Palace." Is it a gift to you? Old men of the Song family, it seems that you haven’t returned the Taoist Scriptures you borrowed from our Dragon Palace back then, right? There is also the Taoist Scriptures. Back then, the supreme elder in your sect was hunted down by the Jiao Demon King for three years. Wanli, have you forgotten about escaping to my dragon palace for refuge? There are the Wen family, Yin Lingdao, Yin family..."

Every time he called on the name of a force, a Nascent Soul's eyes flickered and he was speechless.

Speaking of being indebted to the Canglan Sea Dragon Palace, almost every sect family has a share. First, the Northern Territory of China is close to the Canglan Sea area. The monks from both sides have contacts with each other. Moreover, the Canglan Sea Dragon Palace is rich in resources and can take action. He is also generous, but almost everything he asks for is granted. Over tens of thousands of years, almost every sect has owed more or less favors to the Dragon Palace. At first, Dragon Girl Ao Zhen did not go anywhere else, but came to the northern region of China to bring reinforcements. Maybe for this reason, I hope they can pay attention to the old love.

But in the end, there was still only an exchange of interests, which needs no further elaboration.

Long Jun spoke slowly, with a gentle expression. After tapping a few old things, he smiled slightly, stopped talking, looked at the Nascent Soul old cultivators in front of him, and said with a smile: "That's it, let's not mention the past. , It seems that I am stingy. This time my daughter asked you for help, but you still agreed to take action. It seems that I, Canglanhai, owe you a favor..."

Having said this, he seemed to find it funny too, he laughed softly and shook his head.

"This...should..."

Hun Yuanzi and other senior cultivators also looked a little embarrassed. Seeing what Long Jun said, they nodded and laughed.

But at this moment, Long Jun had smiled again and said: "So when I saw my daughter being bullied like this, I wanted to kill you all and let out a breath of anger, but after thinking about it, , I’d better spare your lives..."

Upon hearing these words, all the Nascent Souls were startled and felt a warning sign.

At this time, Long Jun's expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "Get out of here!"

He shouted loudly at this time, and the sky and earth suddenly darkened, and then there was a loud roar and light, and countless divine thunder fell from the sky.