Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

The mysterious woman looked down at the drops of blood.

Under the strange golden mask, a pair of extremely beautiful silver pupils were revealed.

But those beautiful eyes were empty and lifeless, exuding a melancholic, heavy, and lifeless atmosphere, as if they had already lost their direction in life and were disheartened.

He is indifferent to everything in the world and has no interest in it.

The drop of blood obtained from Luo Fanchen in the palm of her hand seemed to be the only thing that could make her even more interested.

"Could the pure dragon aura that I sensed earlier be this person?"

The woman released her mind and sensed blood drops.

After counting the interest,

The silver eyes like a dead cold pool trembled slightly, rippled, and showed violent fluctuations of emotion:

"Father?"

"How can a human being have the aura of his father!!"

The woman immediately opened her moist red lips like rose petals, and the essence and blood from her palms spurted into her mouth.

She pursed her red lips tightly and pressed the tip of her tongue against the essence and blood for further confirmation. Her delicate body soon began to throb like an electric shock, and her voice was full of disbelief.

"No!"

"This is not my father's aura. Although the dragon aura in him is very thin, it is of a higher level than my father's bloodline."

"This……"

"This is impossible!!"

The woman couldn't believe this fact and quickly turned her head, looking in disbelief at the direction where Luo Fanchen was running away while picking up his pants.

"How can there be a bloodline that surpasses my father's in this world?"

Her father is the King of Dragons, the Lord of Divine Beasts, and the Dragon God.

The bloodline of the Dragon God in the upper realm is simply not something that mere mortals can bear, let alone the bloodline that surpasses the Dragon God.

Where did this guy come from?

The silver-haired mysterious woman was astonished, and then sighed with regret: "It's a pity that the bloodline of this supreme dragon is too thin, and it's not enough."

"It would be nice if I could add a little more."

"But how is it possible that a mortal can do it?"

The silver-haired woman shook her head.

It was an unimaginable miracle that a mortal could obtain such a supreme bloodline that could not be tolerated in the world. Even she would be shocked by it.

Wanting to strengthen it again is too fanciful and impossible.

Even she didn't know how to improve such bloodline.

"Go and have a look."

After a brief shock, the woman's silver eyes became dead and melancholy again.

The white and tender lotus feet under the black gauze skirt stepped out and disappeared into the void in front of them, which was the direction Luo Fanchen left.

……

"In this mortal world, there is no one around."

"I've checked both the inside and outside of your body, and there's nothing unusual."

In the jungle, the female pope removed her fingers from Luo Fanchen's wrist.

After hearing what the other party said, Luo Fanchen felt relieved and touched the scabbed and healed wound on his leg.

Is he really too suspicious?

But it was unclear why a hole suddenly opened. It would be too much to say that it was opened by a sharp stone. He felt very uncomfortable when he couldn't find the reason.

However, the female pope said that there was no problem, and it was useless for him to think about it on his own. He might as well seize the time to improve his strength.

"Weiyang, junior sister, what's wrong with her?" Luo Fanchen looked at the pretty saint who was squatting by the bonfire, concentrating on the barbecue.

Normally when I come back, this girl will jump over happily and chirp.

This time it was good, squatting there and grilling meat like an autistic child, without saying a word.

Is it because...

The female pope glanced at it with her phoenix eyes and said, "She has just been taught some new knowledge, she must be busy digesting it."

Luo Fanchen had a weird look on his face. Could it be? Did the female pope really teach this girl about physiological knowledge so quickly?

How did you do it.

He originally thought that the female pope would just make a few remarks about the saint, but he did not expect that she would actually talk about the difference between the "raging dragon" and the "fairy nest".

Bai Yingyue, who had her back to the two of them by the campfire, bit her lips tightly, her face full of red mist, and her toes wearing white silk fairy socks under her black boots were curling up.

She had been pretending to be calm and eavesdropped on the conversation between the two of them.

I keep praying that this topic will be over soon. This time, I will be embarrassed and thrown to my grandma's house. It's so shameful.

"Junior sister, are you busy?"

Bai Yingyue was suddenly patted on her shoulder.

"Ang, senior brother, you're back." The pretty girl's little hands were so nervous that they had nowhere to put them, and she became incoherent.

The corners of Luo Fanchen's mouth raised. Looking at such a cute little junior sister, no matter who she was, it was hard not to have the urge to sit down and die.

"Aren't you still angry because your senior brother didn't show you the hidden weapon?"

Oh my God! Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted?

Bai Yingyue almost cried out, her restless little toes in her boots had already dug holes in her white silk fairy socks.

"No, no."

Luo Fanchen smiled and said: "Don't be angry, as long as you speak, senior brother will take it out and show it to you."

"No, no need!!! Senior brother, just hide it," Bai Yingyue's skin was so red that it was almost smoking, and she waved her little hands repeatedly.

Seeing the girl's fierce reaction, Luo Fanchen was convinced that the female pope had definitely educated Bai Yingyue on her illiteracy, and that she had done so very carefully and in place.

"Junior sister, why have you changed your mind? You were so interested in it before."

"No no no!!"

"How can such a magical weapon be revealed to others so easily?"

Bai Yingyue exclaimed in her heart, is Senior Brother crazy? Can this thing be taken out and looked at casually?

"Who asked Senior Brother to pamper you?" Luo Fanchen put his hand into his trouser pocket and took out a slender black dress.

"what!!!"

Bai Yingyue suddenly let out a piercing scream and didn't dare to look at it. She covered her eyes and turned around to run towards the female pope.

"Teacher, help me, my senior brother is acting like a hooligan, he took it out, he actually took out that thing!!"

"What are you yelling about? Look back and take a good look." The female pope put one hand on Bai Yingyue's shoulder and sighed helplessly.

Silly boy, you have been fooled again.

How come this girl who is usually very smart comes to Luo Fanchen and gets eaten to death?

It was also her fault that her master had too little knowledge about gender and taught Bai Yingyue too little. The main reason was that no one from the top to the bottom of the temple dared to molest the saint.

No one is as "arrogant" as Luo Fanchen.

"what?"

Bai Yingyue was stunned. She looked back and took a closer look, and found that what Luo Fanchen took out was a piece of sharply whittled brown wood.

"That's it?"

This was nothing like what she had imagined.

Luo Fanchen shook the wood in his hand and said, "Junior sister, what were you shouting just now? Why did you act like a gangster?"

"I--"

Bai Yingyue was dumbfounded, her face was red, her feet were rubbing against the ground, and she was at a loss.

Luo Fanchen threw aside the wood he had whittled before returning, walked to Bai Yingyue and said:

"Junior sister, senior brother is an honest person, how can he act like a gangster? You must not be thinking of anything unclean in your mind."

Bai Yingyue's restless body suddenly calmed down and she said, "I understand."

Luo Fanchen was surprised.

Bai Yingyue raised her head and Shui Ling's eyes narrowed: "You are not trying to be a hooligan, you think this girl is simple and easy to bully."

"Master...sister...?" Luo Fanchen suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"boom!"

Bai Yingyue's momentum exploded, a clear purple moon martial spirit rose behind her, and four circles of yellow, yellow, purple and purple soul rings pulsed.

The bonfire was extinguished, and the surrounding plants were instantly covered with a layer of frost.

"Come!"

"If you don't show me this time, junior sister, I will take out your thing and see it myself!!!"

"What?" Luo Fanchen retreated behind the female pope, feeling a little relieved.

"Still pretending to be confused?"

Bai Yingyue came angrily, the corners of the female pope's lips raised, and she stepped aside thoughtfully to let go of Luo Fanchen who was behind with a look of astonishment.

Depend on!

This time it overturned.