Fantasy: Ten thousand times stronger, I have countless fetishes

And the next moment, their faces turned green.

Lu Li laughed, and randomly took out an everlasting pine from his storage bag, and said, "Elders have a high reputation, and a mere everlasting pine should be treated as a greeting gift, not a respect!"

Not old pine? !

Everyone present looked surprised, their eyes were full of envy, and they gave away a young pine, which showed Lu Li's wealth.

You must know that the price of the old pine at the auction is not less than five thousand cents!

"The son of the emperor, the lord of destiny, should suppress the heavens!"

"A mere Thunder Tribulation Liquid is not a respect!"

"Holy Son is invincible!"

"Mere enlightenment tea is not a respect!"

"Once I see the Holy Son mistakenly for life, other men will never be able to see him again."

"Fairy Yueling, why don't you and I admire the bright moon together tonight?"

"Brother Lu Li, what do you want to reward me for?"

"..."

After chatting with everyone for a while, Lu Li said goodbye with retreat and recuperation, and went to the Holy Child Hall.

Yunran Yunqi immediately stepped forward, brought tea and water, and waited on him.

Yun Ran tapped his legs lightly and heavily for him, while Yun Qi stood behind him and squeezed his shoulders.

How uncomfortable!

"Congratulations to the Holy Son, breaking through the good fortune!"

Yunran wiped off his sweat and said with a smile.

Even if Lu Li was already very relaxed, it would not be easy to knock the Ancient Eucharist.

Ever since "The Love of the Night", the two sisters have devoted all their attention to Lu Li. Even though they know that he is a real dragon in the sky and they are just mortals on the ground, they still fly to the flames.

What's more, Lu Li treated them very well, and even his old father could enjoy the treatment of various fetishes of Bulao Song Wu Dao Tea.

They also heard from their mother that the number of visitors has suddenly increased recently, and there are more than one or two of the peak masters. Apart from greetings, there is also a faint intention to make friends.

How could their family have such a big face, naturally they came here for Lu Li.

Seeing that Lu Li sent so many fetishes, he naturally guessed that Yun Ran or Yun Qi was taken down by their "passionate" son, or even the twins together.

According to Lu Li's fetish reserve, a dog can become a saint. I didn't see that in just a few days, Elder Yunpeng had broken through a big realm, jumping from the bottom of the realm all the year round to the front.

It's a pity that they were too conservative when they gave birth. If they had more girls, they would definitely take off!

And Yun Mu also slapped Yun Ran Yun Qi on the sidelines, knowing that the two daughters lost Shou Gong Sha, not only did she not blame her, but she took off on the spot excitedly, and brought out the secret recipes that had been treasured for many years.

Just a few more times to get pregnant.

"Yun Qi, why did you leave?"

Lu Li looked at the slender figure in surprise, he didn't expect her to run faster like a fertilized rabbit.

"Why do you feel weird... Woo!"

Yunran lifted up his shirt and stuffed a grape.

"Woooooo!"

……

Palace on the other side.

Aunt Fang stood aside and asked, "Your Highness, when shall we leave and return to the ancient country of Qinglong?"

Hearing this, Yan Hua's hand holding the dessert suddenly froze, his expression suddenly became sluggish and bitter, and he lost interest at all.

Why are you leaving?

She was very conflicted in her heart, she didn't know how to face Lu Li, and she was reluctant to leave.

It would be great if I ate here and waited to die!

Hey, let that bastard Lu Li support him every day!

Lin Xiyao glanced at Yan Hua, pondered for a moment, and said, "No hurry, I still want to exchange some enlightenment tea from Lu Li."

"Your Highness, what do you want to exchange?" Yan Hua became interested.

That day in the bath, she sat on Lu Li and asked for a lot of good things, including Enlightenment tea.

Lin Xiyao suddenly grabbed her soft flesh, and said with a smile, "Of course I traded it for you!"

Yan Hua was made to giggle coquettishly by her, and begged for mercy: "Your Highness... I can't do it... just let me go!"

"Your two taels of meat are not worth a few slices of enlightenment tea?"

"Two taels?" Yan Hua was taken aback for a moment, then said weakly, "Is it really small?"

Lin Xiyao sneered: "It's too late for him to praise you as big, how could you think you're too young?"

"But he clearly said... His Highness's is really big, and he still wants to..."

"What are you thinking about?" Lin Xiyao blushed twice on her face.

"Fuck you..."

"Yan Hua, you are courting death!"

"But that's what he said!"

Chapter 152

The ancient sacred mountain, the nest of ten thousand dragons.

In the huge cave, in addition to the lineage of Wanlongchao, there are also a lot of servants, from all races.

They were all captured by the strong men of Wanlong Nest. Although they were unwilling, once they resisted or escaped, they would only be reduced to rations.

"Have you heard that the Son of God went to the Taixuan Holy Land to take revenge!"

"Although the Taixuan Holy Land is known as the 'Six Great Holy Lands of the Eastern Wasteland', it has been declining in recent years. How can the arrogance of their holy land compete with the Son of God?"

"Hehe, maybe the Son of God will capture Lu Li, the child of the gods, and keep us company."

In a huge cave, there are thousands of lamps.

Some are as bright as fire, blooming in radiant brilliance...

Some are dim, as if they will go out at any time.

Every light here represents a monk in Wanlong's Nest. The brighter it is, the better the state of life is, and it is at its peak.

And those with weak flames represent the sunset and the longevity is approaching.

Once the lamp is completely extinguished, it means that the owner of the soul lamp has completely fallen.

And at this moment, a soul lamp at the bottom of the middle suddenly went out.

This kind of change is naturally in the perception of the two servants, but they are unwilling to believe the scene in front of them.

It even feels absurd.

The owner of the soul lamp...

It was Long Aotian, the god son of Wanlong Nest they discussed just now!

This soul lamp...

How could it be extinguished?

How did it go out?

They looked at each other and could see fear in each other's eyes.

They are done!

Just like the servant who reported Long Haotian's death to the senior management of Wanlongchao last time, he was smashed into a meat paste by the ancestors in extreme anger.

And Long Haotian's position in Wanlong Nest is far inferior to Long Aotian, their ending will be even worse!

"Son of God is condensed with the blood of a real dragon. He is invincible in his generation. How could he die?" One person looked shocked and questioned: "Could it be that the older generation of monks made a move? How dare they, aren't they afraid of destroying the family?"

"It's meaningless to say these things. The fall of the Son of God is a big deal for Wanlongchao. Even if the ancestors leave the customs, it's not uncommon."

The other person's face changed, and his tone was depressed.

"Anyway, we can't hide this matter from the top management of Wanlong Nest. We can only sue. We only hope that the ancestors will be kind to us as a way out!"

After a while, there was a roar of a giant dragon from the Great Hall of Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, accompanied by two faint screams.

"Taixuan Holy Land, you are looking for death!"

"Everyone who is my Wanlongchao elder, gather at the main hall quickly!"

The sound of the dragon's horn spread throughout the entire Ten Thousand Dragons Nest.

In the huge and incomparably huge palace, the stone statues of giant dragons revived one after another, and respectfully said to the person at the top, "Patriarch!"

The old man exuding astonishing power said in a deep voice: "The child Aotian's soul lamp has been extinguished, according to the last direction, he should have fallen in the Taixuan Holy Land!"

"Damn the Taixuan Holy Land! Not only killed Haotian, but also dared to bully the small with the big, and slaughtered the god sons of our clan. This is declaring war on us!"

"The Taixuan Holy Land shouldn't be so stupid, will it..."

"Hmph, how is it possible? With Aotian's strength, who else in the same generation is his opponent, even if he can't fight, he will never die!"

"Patriarch, let's fight! The Taixuan Holy Land is not destroyed, how can my Wanlong Nest hold its head up?"

The old man at the top has a gloomy face. Long Aotian is the proud son of his lineage. He was originally sent to show his face in front of the saint ancestors.

Moreover, he specially asked Long Aotian to visit the Duanmu clan, and he also knew that the most beloved granddaughter of the ancestor Duanmu brought that corner of the formation map with him!

That's a corner of the Beginless Killing Formation!

Nearly invincible in the Nether!

Could it be that the Duanmu clan turned against the water?