Ye Yunluoli signed to the 10-year Dragon Sect

boom!

Hundreds of bright sword lights fell on the black shield, but were bounced back by the black shield.

"What bullshit Tianjiao, you are not my opponent now!"

The big black cat had a vicious look on its face, holding a shield, and smashed it fiercely with the force of a thunderbolt.

"This bastard...how could it be so strong?"

Panicked, the young man in red hurriedly raised his sword to block, and with a bang, the black shield smashed the sword in his hand into the air.

The big black cat raised its foot, and kicked heavily on the shoulder of the boy in red, sending him flying.

"Oops!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the old man in sackcloth left the seat in a blink of an eye, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the young man in red.

The boy in red was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his internal organs were seriously injured.

"Yuanhua, are you okay?"

The old man in sackcloth quickly took out a pill and quickly stuffed it into the mouth of the young man in red.

"Patriarch, how can this bastard be so strong? His physical body contains unimaginable power."

The red-clothed boy's face was snow-white, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and said with difficulty.

He couldn't believe that the branch he had looked down upon before had seriously injured himself in one round.

"I heard people say that there was a nine-tailed civet that devoured a lot of immortal grass in the Jiuyou underground palace. I'm afraid it's him..."

The old man in sackcloth raised his head and looked at the big black cat with piercing eyes, his expression extremely complicated.

Unexpectedly, the offspring of the branch that he once looked down upon would defeat the most powerful Tianjiao of the clan in one round.

The patriarch of the nine-tailed civet was also extremely complicated in his heart, like a tsunami and landslide, and it was difficult to accept this cruel reality for a while. ?

The big black cat put away its shield, folded its hands on its chest, and said with a cold smile: "You, the number one pride of the nine-tailed civet, are nothing more than that. If you have the guts, come and fight another three hundred rounds, and see how I deal with you." !"

"..."

The boy in red was so angry at the big black cat's words that he spat out another mouthful of blood.

He struggled to break free from the old man's arm in sackcloth, and rushed towards the big black cat.

With a flash, the old man in sackcloth grabbed his arm, preventing him from moving forward.

"You are not his opponent."

The old man in sackcloth has sharp eyesight, and he can see that the nine-tailed civet of this branch in front of him is different from before.

After devouring the immortal grass, the strength became stronger.

Make up for the lack of blood.

When the patriarch said this, the handsome face of the young man in red suddenly swelled as red as a pig's liver.

Originally, the Nine-tailed Civet Clan came to propose marriage this time, but they were defeated miserably. Let the second lady of the Sky Civet see this scene, and he felt so ashamed.

But he was indeed no match for the opponent, and the young man in red knew it well.

The old man in sackcloth looked at the big black cat with an increasingly cold expression.

The big black cat frowned, and said disdainfully: "Don't use your majesty as the patriarch to deal with me, I am no longer a member of your clan."

The old man in sackcloth froze, sighed, and suddenly said: "Although your father was expelled from the family, you can come back anytime if you wish. The door of the Nine-tailed Civet Clan will always be open for you."

"is it?"

The big black cat shook its head and sneered.

"If this sentence was said thousands of years ago, I would still believe it, but if I say it now, I won't believe it!"

"What I said is true. I am willing to swear as the patriarch of the nine-tailed civet cat that I am willing to accept you and return to the family."

The old man in sackcloth said solemnly.

"Hahaha……"

The big black cat laughed loudly.

He looked proud, shook his head and said: "I have already joined the Shenlongzong, and it is impossible to enter the Nine-tailed Civet Clan."

"Shenlongzong?"

The old man in sackcloth frowned slightly.

He has heard about the Shenlongzong, and it is said that it is a low-ranking sect of the Tianxing Dynasty.

Haven't waited for him to speak.

The red-clothed boy next to him spat out a mouthful of blood, and said with a sneer, "You bastard, you've always been so unpopular. This time, the patriarch also sees you in pity, and doesn't want you to wander outside. I didn't expect you to be so ignorant."

"To shut up!"

The big black cat was furious, this guy's mouth was too unclean.

He rushed over abruptly, raising his palm and giving it a slap.

The old man in sackcloth wanted to stop him, but suddenly found a cold gaze on him.

He looked up and found that the man in black robe not far away was staring at him coldly.

At this moment, he felt chills all over his body as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Another master...

The old man in sackcloth didn't expect the nine-tailed civet to be so successful, and there were actually two masters escorting him.

He didn't act rashly.

Snapped!

A crisp slap resounded throughout the hall.

The young man in red screamed, his whole body flew upside down, landed heavily on the ground, and vomited blood wildly.

"You trash, I won't let you die."

The big black cat walked over with a sneer, and trampled down the red-clothed boy who had taunted him several times.

He squatted down, and kept slapping the face of the boy in red with his hands, making a loud slap.

Thousands of years of accumulated anger, accompanied by these dozens of slaps, all poured out.

The boy in red was directly knocked unconscious.

Only then did the big black cat stand up and let out a sigh of relief, feeling extremely relieved.

"Sister, is that young man your friend?"

In the distance, the girl in pink hid beside Mao Baoer, looking at the young man in black with admiration.

"This is my fellow sect. I have joined the Dragon Sect now, sister..."

Looking at the high-spirited nine-tailed civet in the distance, Mao Baoer smiled, showing a hint of arrogance on his face.

The carts pulled by their Shenlongzong are all great demons from the Eternal Realm.

The master is even more unfathomable.

Mao Baoer is proud of joining Shenlongzong.

"Sister, why did you join that Shenlongzong? I remember they are a low-ranking sect of the Tianxing Dynasty, right?"

The girl in pink blinked her eyes and asked curiously.

"This Shenlongzong, not that Shenlongzong..."

Mao Baoer said something with a smile, without too much explanation.

She didn't want to exaggerate the strength of Shenlongzong too much, lest her curious sister also want to join Shenlongzong.

Through this period of observation, Mao Baoer knew that Shenlongzong was not just joined by anyone who wanted to.

There are only a few monsters in total.

Two big demon seniors from the Eternal Realm, and a nine-tailed civet from the Destiny Realm, plus myself, this little Sky Civet from the Divine Bridge Realm.

Mao Baoer felt that she joined the Shenlongzong, probably because of the sudden kindness of the master, he made such an incredible decision.

Otherwise, with her small Shenqiao realm, she is definitely not qualified to join this powerful team.

Mao Bao'er didn't deliberately alienate her sister, but she was afraid that her sister would know too much, and if she couldn't join the Dragon Sect, she would feel disappointed.

"Daughter, is this your friend? He actually beat someone in the hall of our Tianlingmao clan?"

The golden-robed old man who had been silent all this time looked at what happened in the hall just now with an extremely gloomy expression.

These few strangers simply didn't pay attention to the Tianlingmao clan, especially the young man in black robe, who fought violently.

It really made him lose face as the patriarch of the Tianlingmao clan.

"Father, it's obvious that they were the ones who hurt people first, so my elder brother will take the initiative to teach him..."

Mao Baoer said with a smile.

After speaking.

Seeing that her father's face was still in a bad mood, she added: "My lord father, just pretend you didn't see this matter, anyway, we didn't get married with them..."

She uttered this sentence through voice transmission.

Hearing this, the old man in golden robe frowned tightly.

Why is his daughter so bold when talking to him now?

Could it be that just because he joined the so-called Shenlongzong, he became confident and lawless?

He heard everything the pair of sisters said just now.

"Mao Bao'er, you are a member of my Tianlinmao clan, and the patriarch will not let you join any human clan."

The old man in the golden robe lightly patted the back of the chair, suddenly his face darkened, he stood up and said loudly.