[Transmigration Book] Hidden BOSS

The Hualong Pond became unworthy of its name after Long Jue came out with the formation. The pool used to breed dragon eggs here turned into flat ground, and the Azure Dragon formation completely disappeared.

However, this is still the most suitable place for cultivation in Kunlun, so Long Jue and Mo Xuan did not choose another place for cultivation.

It's just that the Hualong Pond without the pool of water looks a bit monotonous. Long Jue thought about creating another Hualong Pond at first, but then changed his mind and went to the territory of the Teng Snake Clan to find some trees.

Although Mo Xuan has already transformed into a dragon, Long Jue found that he still seems to have some snake-like habits, and he especially likes the shade of trees and bushes, and occasionally turns into a miniature version and hangs on the branches of trees to rest .

He found several kinds of trees that didn't look strange in Teng Snake's territory and planted them in Hualong Pond. Long Jue catalyzed their growth with green dragon energy. Looking at the lush greenery in front of him, he felt a little better.

The effect of these trees is mostly to increase the humidity. In just half an hour, a small cloud appeared in the sky above Hualongchi. It didn't make people feel heavy and depressing, but had a comfortable feeling.

Long Jue built a stream next to the plum tree, then sat on the stone chair beside him, picked up the book in front of him and started to pass the time.

He has only been out of the customs for a short time, and now he doesn't want to practice, so he simply picked up the old idle books. Although he has now turned into a green dragon, and there is no threat from Long Ming and others, Long Jue has not slackened, and he still treats cultivation. as usual.

On the other hand, Mo Xuan is the complete opposite of Long Jue. Except for double cultivation, he almost never retreats. His favorite thing to do is to look at Long Jue in ecstasy, or wander around Kunlun to search for things with Long Jue's aura, or It is to find some strange things and come back to show Long Jue.

Subconsciously flipped through a few pages of the book with his fingers, but Long Jue's thoughts were not in the book at all. His slightly tense mood did not relax until he sensed Mo Xuan's breath approaching from far to near.

In the past, even if Mo Xuan went out, it would not take more than two hours, but this time it took a day.

Black clothes and black hair, handsome and impeccable, Mo Xuan's tall body has an imposing aura, his ink-stained eyes are covered with a faint chill, until he sees Long Jue, he calms down a little, he walks to Li Long Jue stopped suddenly when he was still two steps away, and then lowered his head with a dejected look.

Long Jue stared at him for a while, then asked inexplicably, "...what's wrong?"

Mo Xuan didn't raise his head, but stretched out his hand, and a black scale lay quietly in his palm.

Taking a serious glance, Long Jue asked suspiciously, "Isn't this your scale?"

Mo Xuan raised his hands in silence.

Some couldn't figure out what this meant, Long Jue raised his eyebrows, reached out to take the scale and looked it over carefully, then said clearly: "Are you sparring with others?" There was a faint blood stain on the bottom of the scale , does not seem to fall off naturally.

"……forced."

Touching his chin, Long Jue asked speculatively: "Is it Longnu?" Ever since his spiritual consciousness was complete, Longnu's cultivation base has increased by thousands of miles a day, coupled with his combative character and Feng Wu's connivance , Many immortals in Kunlun have already complained to him.

Mo Xuan didn't speak, but the expression on his face already showed everything.

Seeing his appearance of being greatly wronged, Long Jue couldn't laugh or cry, "His cultivation is only half of yours." He didn't believe that Mo Xuan would suffer.

"I'm injured." Mo Xuan walked up to Long Jue, pointed to the scales on his hand, and said seriously.

Long Jue stroked his scales and looked at him with a half-smile and didn't speak. Based on what he knew about Mo Xuan, he was planning to seek "comfort".

Sure enough, just as Long Jue thought, after Mo Xuan finished speaking, a black light flashed and turned into a little black dragon as tall as a man, lying on Long Jue's lap, showing him where the scales were missing on his back.

There was indeed a piece of scale missing on the black dragon's back near the neck, and a little of the blood-stained soft flesh was exposed. The dragon's body injury could not be healed with immortal energy. Long Jue took out a jade bottle from the storage bracelet, and used it to Some good wound medicine was dipped on the fingers and gently applied to the wound.

Although he knew that this was only a minor injury to Mo Xuan, Long Jue still treated him tenderly.

Gently touching the injured area with his fingertips, Mo Xuan didn't feel any pain, but felt a little itchy in his heart. He lowered his head and slowly rubbed against Long Jue's knee. Cutting through the fairy robe, he carefully caressed the tender skin of his hand.

"It's not honest to be injured." Long Jue avoided the black dragon's claws and teased casually.

The black dragon rolls up Long Jue and presses him down, the dragon claws press on his chest, while scratching open his immortal robe, he is careful not to leave any scratches on his body, with a hoarse voice, "Just now with Long Nu The battle against him has consumed a lot of my cultivation." The subtext is that he has to double repair to come back.

The fairy robes had all come off, and the fiery body touching the cool scales made both of them tremble uncontrollably. Long Jue subconsciously spread his legs and coiled himself on the black dragon, and slightly adjusted his posture to facilitate his entry. With a hint of connivance, "I'm only allowed to do it once." Mo Xuan seemed to get more excited every time he did it with the original shape.

Compared with the human form, Mo Xuan seems to prefer to use the original form to have sex with him. When he was still a black snake, he always secretly changed back when Long Jue was in a trance.

Seeing that Long Jue agreed, Hei Long began to feel less restrained in his strikes. He retracted his sharp nails and used the softest part of his claws to stroke Long Jue's back, thigh, waist, tail slightly curled up, and his lower body pressed tightly. Watching Long Jue spread his legs further apart.

Long Jue frowned, his face turned pale for a moment and then turned red, he raised his hand to rub Mo Xuan's horns, and complained in a trembling voice, "...you poisoned again." He could clearly Suddenly felt a fire spread from the place where the two of them were connected to the whole body.

The black dragon entangles Long Jue and wags his tail violently, turning a deaf ear to his complaints. His current poison in Huan Ai is all for fun, but he will only think of these fun thoughts after Long Jue said only once That's all.

While Hualongchi was in full swing, Feng Wu followed the breath of the dragon crossbow and found the little red dragon covered in bruises in a remote cave in the southernmost part of Kunlun.

"Tsk, why did you put yourself in such a mess again?" Feng Wu hugged the little red dragon curled up into a small ball and walked out slowly.

Little Chilong obediently leaned on Feng Wu's body, but said unconvinced, "It's none of your business."

Feng Wu pinched the injured part of the Dragon Crossbow, and said with a smile on her lips, "I will feel sorry to see you injured."

Xiao Chilong closed his eyes and pretended not to hear anything. He heard these words a lot, and his immunity improved a lot.

Returning to the Immortal Mansion with the Dragon Crossbow, Feng Wu put the little red dragon on the bed, then took out a bottle of ointment, and while patiently applying it on him, asked curiously: "Who did you offend this time? Was he beaten so badly?" Because of his relationship, most of the immortals in Kunlun dared not actually injure the dragon crossbow.

Long Nu was silent for a while, and then said reluctantly: "... Mo Xuan."

Feng Wu raised his eyebrows in surprise, he wasn't surprised that Mo Xuan hit so hard, but was surprised that Longnu could really persuade Mo Xuan to fight with him.

You don't need to look to know what Feng Wu is thinking. Long Nu raised his claws and swung the man away, saying in a low voice: "...I hurt him too." Although only one scale was scratched off.

It is Longnu's nature to be warlike, and he can't change it at all.When his spiritual consciousness was not yet complete, he had been enduring it all the time, but now he can feel his cultivation base recovering, so this nature has emerged again.

I heard that Mo Xuan transformed from a snake demon into a dragon, which aroused a strong fighting spirit in the dragon crossbow. He knew that his cultivation could not beat others, but when he met Mo Xuan by chance, he still couldn't hold back. hands.

It's just that the end result was a bit tragic.

"You can call me next time if you can't beat me." Feng Wu stroked the little red dragon's horns, smiling ambiguously, "You know, I'm willing to do anything for you."

Longnu dodged it, and refused firmly: "No need."

Feng Wu shrugged his shoulders. He saw that the scales on the little red dragon were not as bright as before, and his eyes darkened. He lowered his head and approached the injured part of the dragon crossbow, and licked the blood on it with the tip of his tongue. His tone was soft, "It's so sweet."

The little red dragon flinched, put his raised paw on Feng Wu's shoulder, hesitating whether to push it away, the sharp nails looming.

The tip of the tongue slowly licked away all the blood near the scales, Feng Wu pressed the little red dragon's claws on the shoulder, the tip of the tongue passed through the scales and suddenly pressed heavily on the exposed red soft flesh, because the tip of the tongue Squeezing, the already healed wound opened again, and the blood stained Feng Wu's lips.

Long Nu groaned in pain, the claws on Feng Wu's shoulder tightened, and the nails directly penetrated his shoulder.

Feng Wu raised her head with a smile, a red light flashed in her hand, and the little red dragon suddenly changed into a human form and lay under him.

The fiery red hair was softly attached to the body, and the beautiful facial features were more vivid because of the pair of angry eyes. Longnu's body was completely naked, and the chest, waist, and thighs were all covered with shades of different shades. The wounds on his thighs, where Feng Wu bullied him just now, are still bleeding.

"Next time you dare to suffer such a serious injury, I will lock you on the bed." Feng Wu scratched Long Nu's chin, squinted his eyes and smiled recklessly.

Long Nu lowered his head and put on a fairy robe, then patted Feng Wu's hand away, jumped off the bed and went to retreat by himself.

Lying on his back on the bed, Feng Wu put his hands behind his head and licked the blood on his lips, with a hint of aftertaste in his expression, by the way, when did the Dragon Clan enter the estrus period?