Chapter 99: Bloodline extraction

While practicing, Xiang Yang was also worried about the two little guys. Although according to Yu Hou, they were all taken away by the ancestors of their own tribe and there would be no accident, but after getting along with each other for a while, Xiang Yang and the two of them had already had feelings for each other. They hadn't seen each other for so long, and they were really worried.

But since things have come to this point, it is useless to think too much.

Speaking of which, among the three trialists who entered the Abbot Xianshan, Xuanlong Haneda has been the most comfortable.

After he separated from Luyaer, the fearful thought finally disappeared. Since he was under house arrest and had no danger of life, he was able to think about it. He simply wanted to eat and drink well every day and practice, and live a leisurely life.

On this day, he was practicing the Nine-Level Divine Dragon Sutra. After waking up, he felt that he was just a little short of breaking through. He felt extremely happy in his heart. He whistled and stood up. Just as he was about to stretch his body and bones, he saw a light gate in front of him, and a charming woman walked out of it.

A light veil can't hide the charm of all kinds, a pure face cannot stop the charm in his bones, and it is the spider queen.

When Xuanlong Haneda saw it, his heartbeat suddenly became a little faster... but he dared not show any of it. In the Dharma Palace, he had seen this person's method. Even an immortal beast like Ghost Mane was managed by her. Her small stage of transformation was afraid that she could not defeat a hair...

He bowed respectfully: "Senior Yuhou, boy is Xuanlong Haneda of Xuanlong Dynasty..."

Yuhou looked at him charmingly, moved his lotus steps lightly, walked to a few feet beside him, and said softly: "Senior? I am very old? You must know that the life span of our fairy beasts is completely different from that of you immortal cultivators. If we count this, I am still young..."

Smelling the fragrant fragrance coming from not far away, Xuanlong Haneda's heart beat faster again, and he seemed to be able to hear the ploppy sound. After being said by Yuhou, he didn't know how to respond, so he could only lower his head and smile embarrassedly.

"Well, I came to you because I wanted to know how you came to this Abbot Fairy Mountain and what the outside world is like. Can you tell me? You must know that there have been tens of thousands of years of human cultivators in this Abbot Fairy Mountain. All we have heard of are legends. I am very curious..."

She spoke in a slave family, and her words were full of teasing, which made Xuanlong Haneda feel a little distracted, thinking in her heart, could this immortal beast be fond of him, and her fortune will really come true here? This is an immortal beast... The entire Xuanlong Dynasty cannot find a master that can match it...

Thinking of this, his courage suddenly became a little bigger and his head raised. He looked at the delicate appearance of Yuhou, and his heart felt very excited. He came from an imperial family. Although he was a little unpopular, his eloquence was still good. He immediately talked about Yuhou in detail.

This was said for more than half a day. During this period, Yuhou took out a bottle of nectar and handed it to him with encouragement. He was also bold and took the opportunity to rub his fingers on the back of Yuhou's hand. Seeing Yuhou was not ashamed and annoyed, he was immediately happy and his words became even more endless. He almost made his Xuanlong Dynasty the number one sect in the Shanhai Continent, and naturally he also gave himself the title of prince.

The jade queen also cooperated and praised a few words from time to time. Her beautiful eyes were faintly spring, and she seemed to be dripping with water...

Xuanlong Haneda finally couldn't bear it, and he strengthened his courage, and he hooked up with one hand...

With a moaning cry, a soft body that was as soft as boneless was already in his arms. The pair of fullness and tightly pressed into his arms, making his consciousness become blank in an instant. At this time, he was still thinking about what kind of immortal beast the other party was. The male instinct occupied everything. He reached out and teared it, and the gauze on the body of the jade back floated down. After a while, two bodies that were not covered with inches of strands were intertwined...

One hour later, Xuanlong Haneda had completely changed.

Originally, his Nine-level Divine Dragon Sutra had reached the peak of the second level, and his bones had returned to his ancestors. His muscles were not as strong as Xiang Yang, but they were also very strong. But in just one hour, he was already skinny and bone-skinned. His whole body was like a skeleton, but he himself didn't know it, and he still asked for it without stopping, venting again and again...

Two hours later, he finally spread to the ground like a dead dog, and there was no human appearance on his body. There was a trace of saliva hanging on the corner of his mouth. He laughed foolishly and fainted.

The light gate reappeared, and the jade queen stood up and walked in without a trace. During the light and shadow conversion, she arrived at the Dharma End of the Dharma Hall. On the platform, another jade queen was closing her eyes to rest. After half a month, her pretty face had recovered a little bit of anger, and there was a little blood on her cherry lips.

After another jade queen came out of the light gate, the person on the high platform opened his eyes slowly, pointed with one hand, and the light gate was closed. An ugly spider in front of the door, three or four feet in size. A small head dragged a huge belly, and his lips turned out, squeezed out a few golden lights from a few milky white sharp teeth, and flew towards the jade queen.

The jade queen took out a jade bottle, put away the golden light, looked inside the bottle for a few glances, and muttered: "Just this little thing, what is the blood of the dragon... Forget it, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still flesh... Who said that no second old worm can be found in the inner and outer areas..."

As she spoke, she raised her hand, and the ugly female spider yelled and retreated out of the hall. Yuhou stood up and stepped into the light gate...

If Xuanlong Haneda, who was still dreaming about spring, saw the scene in the Dharma End of Age, knew that the person who had been playing with him for two hours was like this, and I don’t know if he would vomit blood and die of death...

But now he is not far from death...

Xiang Yang didn't know what was happening to Xuanlong Haneda. At this time, he was completely immersed in the chaotic visualization and was pursuing the deepest level of meditation.

After the Heaven and Earth Furui Wanling Art entered the fifth floor, the three phantoms that could be seen during visualization were much clearer, especially the ancient bronze sword with great ingenuity and rusty traces. It seemed that the sword body was hazy, with mottled patterns under the rust...

Although the stone and tortoise shell were a little more real, they still had a feeling of nothingness. As for the figure behind them, they were just a faint shadow...

Xiang Yang looked at him quietly, his heart was quiet, and all his attention could not help but flow with the patterns on the sword, and for a moment, even his thoughts seemed to have stopped.

Most of the patterns are just vague traces, and only one or two can be seen clearly. They are said to be runes but they don’t look like them. They are just simple strokes, but they are full of ancient atmosphere.
Chapter completed!