Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

"He saw Alchemist Ling's appearance from afar during the last competition, but he didn't see it clearly. After he came back, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he quickly reported it to me. At first glance, I felt that he was somewhat similar to you and miss LAN, but I didn't expect it to really be you!

Great Alchemist Ling, who did you offend? As far as I know, those flying spirit tools all have powerful backgrounds. The ones who signed the contract with them are all the great feudal lords of the sea of death. Ordinary small fish and shrimp don't dare to openly disobey the orders of the great feudal lords. " Clan master Qian said with a worried look.

"Could it be that that fellow wasn't lying? is he really the son of the so-called three lords?" Long RUO tingyuan interrupted.

"This ... This little brother, who are you talking about?" Clan master Qian asked. Previously, Ling Chuxi had not introduced long RUO tingyuan's origins to the crowd, so clan master Qian did not know his identity. Seeing that he looked young, he casually found a way to address him.

Ling Chuxi and LAN Xinyu were both shocked as they recalled who he was talking about.

"It's that Tengjiao. I told you guys last time that guy claimed to be the son of one of the three lords of the sea of death. Could it be that he wasn't bragging and that what he said was true?" Long RUO tingyuan didn't pay much attention to this form of address and casually replied.

Ling Chuxi and LAN Xinyu looked at each other. To be honest, they really did not take this matter to heart. From the moment they stepped out of the sect, all the enemies they had provoked had extraordinary backgrounds. When it came to competing for a father, each one had a bigger background than the other, so they had long been used to it. But this time, it seemed that this guy's father was really quite powerful.

"Teng Jiao, could he be the son of the flood Dragon King of the North Sea?" Clan master Qian's face paled in shock, and even clan master Xu's expression changed.

"Is the flood Dragon King very powerful?" Ling Chuxi tried to probe.

"It's more than just powerful. " Master Xu smiled bitterly and said,"the sea of death is vast, and there are countless spirit beasts of all kinds living there. There are at least dozens of Lords, big and small, but the three most powerful ones are the North Sea flood Dragon King, the West Sea Kunpeng King, and the East Sea Gu Eagle King. The North Sea flood Dragon King is the descendant of a Divine Dragon, and his bloodline is far purer than that of other divine Dragons. He has cultivated in the sea of death for thousands of years, and it is said that his strength has long surpassed the level of a first-rank spirit beast. He is only one step away from becoming a divine beast, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a demigod beast. Even the kun Peng King and Gu Eagle King, who are two of the three lords, are not willing to provoke him. "

"Is he really that powerful? But I saw that we even skinned his son, and he didn't do anything to us, right? we're still Living a Good Life in the small realm. " LAN Xinyu said disapprovingly.

"You don't know this, but the sea region where our little realm heaven is located is the territory of the kun Peng King of the West Sea. The kun Peng King of the West Sea and the flood Dragon King of the North Sea have always been on bad terms, so he didn't come directly to our door." The Xu family head explained.

"What ... What ... You said you skinned his son?" However, clan master Qian did not pay any attention to the second half of LAN Xinyu's sentence. He only heard the first half of her sentence and was so frightened that his face turned ashen.

"Actually, we didn't peel it. It wanted to escape and played a trick like the Golden Cicada shedding its shell. Oh right, where's that skin? how could I have forgotten? maybe I can use it to make some protective soft armor or something." Only then did Ling Chuxi remember that the last time she had picked up the shed skin of the Soaring Dragon and thrown it into her space ring, she had forgotten to make use of the waste to refine an armor or something. No matter what, it was still a descendant of the divine Dragon. Even if its defensive power was not as good as the sacred armored dragon lizard, it should not be too far off.