Chapter 1032 Dragon Lord

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man, Ji Rao felt lighter.

Although he and his companions had messed up the job and had no credit, they still worked hard.

"None of you need to think about these source bloods."

"Auction them all off. If you want them, just buy them."

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, his figure disappeared in an instant.

"Huff--"

"Hiss--"

The six Rao couldn't help but feel a little weak.

The cold sweat had soaked all of Ji Rong's clothes.

The beautiful woman in palace dress took a deep look at the porcelain bottle on the table, her eyes slightly frightened.

The next second, she glanced fiercely at the other people, got up and left.

"Hahaha."

"If we can't get it, Gu Qinglian can't get it either."

The seven-color girl smiled mischievously.

"When the time comes, we will combine the strength of several tribes, and it will definitely be impossible to take away the source blood of the nine-color phoenix."

"As for the rest, it will just be in our pockets."

The old man with eagle eyes sneered sarcastically.

...

Lin Yuan and his companions have returned to the inn.

As soon as he returned to the room, Lin Yuan hurriedly entered the sea of ​​consciousness and found the spirit of the long sword and the red fragment.

Lin Yuan and the two had not been in contact since the end of the secret realm training that day.

When he saw them again at this time, Lin Yuan clearly found that the momentum of the two had obviously become much stronger.

On the ancient long sword, the light was flowing, and it looked very extraordinary.

And the change of the red fragment was even more obvious. It became twice as big as before.

Not far from the two, the Great Wilderness Supreme was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and his body was actually emitting bursts of red blood. It seemed that he was not far from reshaping his body.

Only the Holy Spirit Girl's change was not obvious enough, and she was looking at him with a face full of resentment.

"Senior, what was that sight just now?"

Lin Yuan asked.

The spirit of the long sword did not answer, and the sword body was still floating slowly.

"..."

"You idiot."

Lin Yuan cursed casually.

"Your whole family is idiots."

The spirit of the long sword instantly returned to the way it was when Lin Yuan first saw it.

"I finally started to recover."

Then, there was a sigh.

The spirit of the long sword originally thought that it could recover a lot with the vast amount of Dao Qi and luck.

But it didn't expect that it would recover less than the red fragments.

Lin Yuan looked at the ancient long sword with burning eyes.

"Okay."

The spirit of the long sword was obviously annoyed by his eyes and explained.

"I didn't dare to really look at him."

"From your senses, he should be the contemporary dragon master."

The spirit of the long sword changed the subject and continued: "You should be careful, he may have set his sights on you."

"Hmm..."

Lin Yuan said lightly.

"What about that dragon? It's probably because of her."

"Hmm..."

"Why are you saying that?"

The spirit of the long sword felt the strange rotation of the sword.

Lin Yuan's consciousness had disappeared.

A pair of huge eyes appeared in Lin Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness, silently scanning a part of Lin Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

"You!"

The spirit of the long sword exclaimed.

The next moment, a sword light slashed at the huge eyes.

The eyes closed and disappeared instantly.

Then, the sword of the spirit of the long sword knocked the red fragment and disappeared instantly.

The red was suddenly knocked, and it shook instantly, and a voice came out immediately.

"Sword woman, why are you disturbing my sleep?"

"Well... where is the sword."

The red fragment looked around curiously and saw the Holy Spirit girl looking at her back with fear.

The red fragment looked over.

"I'll go!"

Then, the red fragment also disappeared.

At this time, in Lin Yuan's room, a middle-aged man was sitting at the eight-immortal table in the room, drinking tea leisurely.

A pair of dragon eyes, with a little smile, looked at Lin Yuan and the sword and fragment beside him.

"What are you doing here?"

The spirit of the long sword asked casually.

In fact, she was panicking. If she was still in her prime, she would not be afraid of this generation of dragon master at all.

But now her strength is only one tenth of what it is now, and it is difficult to resist.

The middle-aged man is still drinking tea slowly.

"Hey, are you here to show off your power to me?"

The female voice in the red fragment was still very arrogant.

"..."

...

After a while.

The middle-aged man put down the teacup in his hand and looked at the man, the sword and the fragment with a burning gaze.

"How did my brother die?"

A majestic and terrifying voice sounded.

As he spoke, the tea in front of him froze instantly, and the temperature of the whole room dropped by several degrees instantly.

"Long Jing? I don't know."

"He and I are not on the same battlefield."

The spirit of the long sword said indifferently.

The middle-aged man's eyes instantly looked at the red fragment.

"I don't know either. The fight was too intense at the time and I didn't notice him."

The middle-aged man nodded when he heard this, and his eyes looked at Lin Yuan again.

"Did you save him?"

Lin Yuan instantly understood who the middle-aged man was and nodded.

"If you two don't mind, I'll talk to him alone."

A smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

"Oh, whatever you want."

The spirit of the long sword said in a cowardly way.

The red reply nodded fiercely.

And it turned into a stream of light and returned to Lin Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Then, it sealed the sea of ​​consciousness from the inside.

"Tell me the whole process of your rescue."

"All."

Lin Yuan's scalp tingled instantly, and he had to recount all his experiences of entering the ancient secret realm.

It took him about half an hour to tell all the stories.

After recounting all the stories, Lin Yuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This person gave him a feeling that was far worse than the skeleton beast.

He was far less considerate than the senior who knew the difficulties of the younger generation.

The middle-aged man glanced at Lin Yuan lightly.

"Oh no, I forgot about this."

Lin Yuan's heart tightened instantly.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man just glanced at him and said nothing.

"That senior, why don't you take her away."

Lin Yuan said.

This sentence was very sincere.

He and that dragon had different personalities, and Lin Yuan was too lazy to see her.

The middle-aged man smiled and stood up slowly.

"No, she'll be left to you."

The middle-aged man said slowly.

"I'm relieved to leave it to you."

"..."

Lin Yuan wanted to complain a few more words in his heart, but he forced himself to hold it back.

"Try to become stronger."

"If you really don't want to talk about it, you can contact me."

The figure of the middle-aged man disappeared in an instant, and a snow-white jade pendant quietly floated in the middle-aged man's original position.

Lin Yuan walked up and held the jade pendant in his hand.

The jade pendant was cold to the touch, and a stream of air flowed freely on it.

"So strong!"

Lin Yuan could feel that the texture of the jade pendant was very hard, and there was a huge amount of energy sealed inside it.

It seemed that the middle-aged man was not very stingy, and then he gave Lin Yuan a life-saving treasure.

Lin Yuan took it as a reward for his hard work.

Fang Zheng himself had to take care of a dragon.

The source blood consumed each time was worth hundreds of millions of red blood crystals, and Lin Yuan felt at ease taking this reward for his hard work.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan returned to the state of meditation.