Urban Madness

After listening to the words of the sackclothed man, Jiaolong Shengzi's face instantly turned black.

I have to say that this man in linen's love for the girl in red has really reached its peak, no one can match it!

It is no exaggeration to say that the man in linen may have more respect for the girl in red than the holy master of the demon clan.

This is also the real reason why these saints and saints did not dare to tear their faces with the girl in red!

After all, if things don't come to an end, the man in linen won't be able to spare them without the Holy Master of the Monster Race.

The girl in red smiled and squeezed her hands.

"Maomao, don't be like this, don't be like this, it's all your own family, don't be so fierce, okay?"

"What's the matter? Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Actually...in fact, there is nothing to help, that is...I just want to ask those human race cultivators how to get the most recent cultivation resources."

Jiaolong Shengzi stammered for a long time, and finally asked the doubts in his heart, which was also the thing he cared about the most.

In fact, he volunteered himself a long time ago and wanted to personally distribute the cultivation resources of those human race cultivators, but unfortunately it was rejected by the demon race holy master.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but get angry, if that beauty could fall on him, that would be great!

Those human race cultivators who want to take cultivation resources from their own hands must at least kneel down!

"Why are you asking this? What are you thinking about?"

The girl in red was a little displeased.

"I didn't think about it, I just wanted to know how many cultivation resources they have?"

"After all, you also know that the cultivation resources of our demon clan are limited, and the disciples of our own camp still can't cultivate, so they can't be cheap for the human clan cultivators!"

"These human cultivators hate us in their bones, and we must always be on guard against them!"

"As the saying goes, the intention to harm others is indispensable, and the intention to guard against others is indispensable. What if they are given too many training resources and they rebel?"

The Holy Son Jiaolong said everything in one breath, but he actually meant only one thing, that is, he wanted to deprive those human race cultivators of the cultivation resources.

No matter how those cultivation resources are said to belong to their demon race, it is a big joke to use the cultivation resources of the demon race to help the human race!

"I'm sorry, I have no comment, you better take care of yourself!"

"Their cultivation resources are all distributed by the father himself, and I don't ask much."

The girl in red casually perfunctory.

"Uh…"

"Okay, is there anything else? If there's nothing else, I'll go first."

"Yes, yes! Lady Saintess, do you know what that fellow Kirin Saint Son has been up to recently?"

"It has been so many days since he was called to the cave by the Lord, but he has never returned."

"And the energy bursting out of the cave of the Holy Master is getting more and more terrifying, so what are you doing?"

Listen carefully, when saying these words, Jiaolong Shengzi's teeth can't stop shaking.

To put it simply, he was a little worried, worried that the realm of the Qilin Holy Son had broken through too quickly and overwhelmed him.

After all, he can't handle others now. If his strength is improved again, can he still play?

"You said this, I'm not very clear, it should be the awakening of the ancient blood, but I don't know where it is."

"You'd better cultivate with peace of mind. If you also have ancient blood, Father Father will also take care of you."

The girl in red pierced the essence.

This Flood Dragon Holy Son is pure envy, jealousy and hatred, but there is no way, who made him not have ancient blood.

"Okay, okay, don't think about it so much. His strength has increased, isn't it a good thing for us?"

The Holy Maiden of the Phoenix Clan patted the Jiaolong Holy Child on the shoulder and said earnestly.

"Yes, yes, indeed... it is indeed the truth."

Jiaolong Shengzi forced out a smile.

Just as everyone was talking, a bright red light suddenly burst out from the cave of the Holy Master of the Monster Race.

The bright red light directly penetrated the barrier of the Holy Master of the Monster Race, and went straight to the nine heavens and ten places, stirring up the universe, making the sun and the moon move.

"Consciousness, open!"

The man in linen immediately opened his own consciousness and felt the energy in the red light carefully.

Feeling the last, his complexion suddenly changed.

"What's the matter, Maomao? Is this energy the energy of the Qilin Son?"

"Yes, but... but this powerful energy is a bit perverted."

The man in linen swallowed nervously, unable to believe what he felt.

"What do you mean? What is the realm of this energy?"

"My Lady, if I'm not mistaken, this energy should be... it should be the energy of the saint's early stage!"

"What did you say?"

"What did you say?"

"What did you say?"

Everyone on the field was shocked.

Especially the Holy Son of Jiaolong, his mouth could not be closed in shock, as if he could stuff a goose egg.

"Master Gu Yao, what you said... is what you said true? Does the unicorn saint really have energy comparable to the initial stage of the saint?"

Jiaolong Shengzi's body trembled non-stop.

"How is that possible? How is this possible? How can that guy's energy be so terrifying?"

"Isn't it just that the ancient bloodline was successfully awakened? That shouldn't be the case!"

Holy Son Jiaolong expressed everyone's doubts.

Awakening the ancient bloodline does have a great blessing for me, including the improvement of realm and strength.

But these all take time to accumulate. Normally, when a certain holy son or holy girl awakens the ancient bloodline, the realm will increase by a small stage.

It is indeed the first time to see someone like the Qilin Holy Son who has directly crossed from the late stage of the Quansheng University to the early stage of the saint.

"Maomao, do you really feel it right? Is this really the energy of the sage's initial stage?"

The girl in red is also a little unbelievable.

"Yes, there is absolutely nothing wrong, that is the real majesty of a saint!"

"It seems that the boy of the Qilin Holy Son has successfully awakened his bloodline. His aptitude is really unbelievable!"

"It is estimated that it will not be long before that kid of the Qilin Holy Son will be able to crush countless human race talents with absolute strength and reach the top of the younger generation!"

The sackclothed man's face was full of emotion.

This time, the Qilin Holy Son has successfully broken through to the realm of the initial stage of the saint, and is regarded as the leader of the younger generation of the Big Dipper.

Combined with his talent and the speed of his strength improvement after awakening his bloodline, it is only a matter of time before he becomes the leader of the younger generation of the Big Dipper.

"The young generation is supreme, crushing countless arrogance..."

The red-clothed girl murmured softly, an indescribable color in her eyes, and no one knew what she was thinking.