"Yes, I understand. I will keep it in mind!"
Ao Qingluo hurriedly nodded, tears welling up in her beautiful eyes.
"Let's go!"
Ao Wushuang's face was gloomy as he stepped into the air.
A Flood Dragon Dharma Form gushed out from his Dantian and condensed under his feet.
The others also stepped onto the flood dragons. Riding on the dragons, they flew at an extremely fast speed towards the hill of skeletons.
"Senior Sister, your True Dragon Bloodline seems to have been completely awakened. Your Dragon Taming Technique has become even more powerful! The late stage of the Golden Core realm is indeed powerful! "
Ao Qingluo praised.
"What is this?"
Ao Wushuang shook her head with disdain, and her clear and beautiful eyes flashed with a trace of gloominess.
In the Hai Lan Level Two Dimension, Long Shengnan of the Dragon Clan was a peerless beauty. Even without the bloodline of a true dragon, she could still simulate the image of a true dragon, far surpassing her own image of a true dragon.
Back when he had gone to the Ruins of Immortality to listen to scriptures at the Ruins Emperor's Hundred Moons Academy, he had encountered Long Shengnan by chance and had been defeated by her in three moves.
"If I can get the Galaxy Crystal Sand or other lost treasures, I can probably trade it for a Dinghai Pearl and refine it into my dantian to upgrade my Gold Core to the mid-grade. Then, I will avenge myself!"
Ao Wushuang secretly made up his mind, and a trace of determination flashed across his tightly pursed lips.
The flood dragon's speed was extremely fast. Riding on the clouds, it traveled several miles in the blink of an eye. It skillfully dodged the space fragments and got closer and closer to the corpse hill.
Ao Weifeng quickly ordered, "That's right.
"Remember, those skeletons are all Nascent Soul Realm strong practitioners. The strongest could even be Soul Formation Realm strong practitioners. Every single one of their spirit embryos and divine treasures has a huge amount of magic power left behind that can kill Golden Core Realm practitioners! Don't underestimate them, be extra careful! "
"Yes, senior brother!"
Everyone responded in unison.
"Eh?"
Suddenly, Ao Wushuang exclaimed in shock.
She only saw a young man and a young woman digging up the magical equipment and storing them in their storage rings on a hill of bones ten kilometers away.
However, those skeletons were all gone, replaced by graves.
"Senior Sister, quick! Someone is actually picking up the scraps. Could it be that too much time has passed and the obsession of these experts' corpses has completely disappeared? "
Ao Weifeng also noticed this and exclaimed in shock.
Whoosh!
The flood dragon's speed was even faster. In the end, it drilled into Ao Wushuang's dantian like a swallow returning to the forest. The few of them floated to the ground.
Ao Wushuang's expression was displeased, and his face was as gloomy as water.
Jiang Tian was so fast.
They had only been here for a few minutes, but Jiang Tian had already put all the treasures into his storage ring.
What was left on the ground were only a few pieces of seriously decayed and almost useless magical equipment.
Seeing that her senior sister's expression was not right, Ao Qingluo placed her hands on her hips, her face full of arrogance, and coldly scolded, "Why did you take everything away? Aren't you being too greedy? "
Jiang Tian frowned. Based on his past temperament, he would have killed anyone who dared to offend him like this.
However, now that Qinger was pregnant and he had collected all the Spiritual Energy Recovery Seeds he needed, he was in a peaceful and happy mood and did not want to kill people at will.
Looking at the slightly protruding dragon horns on their foreheads, Mou Hongdie was surprised.
She also felt a surge of dragon power from them, and her eyes slightly narrowed, looking more noble and dignified, but also a little scared. She said with her Immortal Will.
"Master, they don't seem to be ordinary humans. Are they dragons?"
It was said that many of the ancient Tianzhu race were descendants of the Divine Elephant and had part of the Divine Elephant bloodline, such as the Moyang family.
However, they were also afraid of dragons. Legend had it that dragons were the most powerful race among the thousands of demon races.
Even an old monster like Jiang Tian, who had cultivated for ten thousand years, had two Divine Forms, the Azure Dragon and the Winged Dragon, which showed that he was extraordinary.
"They're not purebred dragons. They're a hybrid between dragons and humans. Their bloodline is very faint, Xuan Er!"
Jiang Tian said softly with his Immortal Will. "And it's a weak flood dragon! It's about the same as the little snake. Don't be afraid! "
Seeing that Jiang Tian and the others did not answer, Ao Qingluo was even more annoyed. She put her hands on her hips and scolded with a frown.
"These things were originally ownerless, but we found them a year ago. How can you take them? Hand them all over! "
Mou Hongdie was also a little afraid, but after hearing Jiang Tian's words, she became bolder and retorted.
"You also know that these things are ownerless. Of course, they're first come, first serve. You're late, so you don't have them! Why are you asking me for them? "
"How dare you refute!"
Ao Qingluo did not argue. She released her Immortal Qi and scolded.
"Weaklings are sinners! Why should I ask? Because I can beat you. Is that enough? Hand them all over! "
They saw that Jiang Tian and Mou Hongdie were Foundation Establishment Cultivators, so they did not take them seriously at all. Ao Qingluo even wanted to snatch them.
"Forget it!"
Ao Wushuang pondered for a while, then waved his hand and said softly.
"They got it first. Don't snatch it. If word gets out, it'll be bad for your reputation!"
"There should be some things in the tomb. Qingluo, Weifeng, go and get them!"
"Yes, yes! Let's move quickly! "
Ao Qingluo led a few Junior Brothers forward and wanted to open the tomb.
"Stop!"
In his anger, Jiang Tian used the Demonic Dragon Roar. The sound waves rumbled like thunder, causing Ao Qingluo's blood to boil. She was so frightened by Jiang Tian that she staggered and her face turned pale.
"Senior Brother Weifeng, look! He shouted at me! How dare he shout at me! What a boorish man! Kill him quickly! "
Ao Qingluo's eyes were filled with tears as she pulled Ao Weifeng.
Although she looked pure, she was actually extremely indulgent.
She used her beauty to hook up with many people in the sect. Ao Weifeng could not resist her charm at all.
"I'll help you kill them!"
Ao Weifeng snorted and closed in.
"Hold on!"
But at this moment, Ao Wushuang felt that Jiang Tian was too calm. Furthermore, the power of that roar seemed to be quite strong. He was probably not just a Foundation Establishment Cultivator.
In the group, only Ao Weifeng and he were Golden Core Cultivators. The others were all Foundation Establishment Cultivators.
Of course, they could kill the other party if they attacked together. However, the situation of the battle was constantly changing and they might suffer some losses.
Ao Wushuang softened his tone and cupped his fists. "Fellow Daoist, these corpses are nameless and have no relatives. Why don't you let us dig their graves?"
"They just talked to me and gave me many relics. That's why they exhausted their obsessions."
Jiang Tian said indifferently.
"Otherwise, you wouldn't have the ability to touch their corpses! Their silence was caused by me. Naturally, I have to protect their graves! "
"Furthermore, they all want to be buried in peace. I've already obtained all their relics. Why do you want to alarm them?"
"I'm afraid there are still some remnants left!"
Ao Wushuang sneered and said proudly, "I wonder if you've heard of the famous True Dragon Sect in the Dragon Gate dimension?"
"Never heard of it!"
Jiang Tian crossed his arms and said casually, "Why? Is the True Dragon Sect very strong? Do you want to snatch it? "
"What if you really want to snatch it?"
Ao Wushuang frowned when he saw him like that.
Given how frivolous he was, he probably did not have any real skills. Perhaps, his speculation earlier was just an illusion!
"Whoever dares to move will die!"
Jiang Tian sneered with a cold killing intent in his eyes.
Jiang Tian did not dare to say that he was a perfect person in terms of morals. However, he was someone who kept his promises and would fulfill them.
Since he promised to bury them, he had to do it!
Even if their souls were destroyed and their obsessions were gone, that promise was still valid!
"I'll move a little. Try and see if you can kill me."
Ao Weifeng's face was filled with disdain as he approached a tomb with a mocking smile.
He was clearly trying to stir up trouble. In any case, in his opinion, Jiang Tian was at most a Pseudo Core cultivator. There was no way he could be a Golden Core cultivator!
He was a Golden Core paragon after all. Crushing Jiang Tian was like crushing an ant.
"Hold on!"
Ao Wushuang raised his hand to stop him again with a hint of mockery. "We don't have to do anything because someone is already here!"
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! A few streaks of black light shot over from afar. They were as fast as lightning.
When they got closer, Mou Hongdie realized that these black streaks of light were actually black streams of water.
The black streams of water turned into Essence Qi and entered her dantian. One by one, experts dressed in black with cold expressions landed on the ground.
The leader was a middle-aged man with a large head, a flat nose, triangular eyes, and a slightly large mouth. His face was sinister as he walked over with his hands behind his back.
Wherever he passed, wisps of cold aura spread out. The ground froze and many plants withered.
"Interesting. He actually has the bloodline of the Black Whale and the aura of the Xuanming Water! He's not a pure human either! "
"It seems that there's really something wrong with the Ruins of Immortality system. It's not the human race that's in charge. The demon race is quite powerful!"
At this moment, Jiang Tian scanned with his divine sense and flicked his fingers. A trace of interest appeared on his face.
"Greetings, Uncle Li!"
Seeing this middle-aged man, Ao Wushuang hurriedly bowed deeply and respectfully.
"Greetings, Elder Li!"
Ao Weifeng and Ao Qingluo both knelt on the ground with their foreheads touching the ground. They were so shocked that they didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
Then, Ao Wushuang straightened up and glanced at Jiang Tian and Ao Qingluo, who were reinforcing the tomb, as if he was looking at a dead person. His eyes were full of contempt as he sneered and whispered.
"A gentleman's wealth is his own ruin!
"Now that a perfected Golden Core cultivator is here, I'd like to see how a mere Foundation Establishment ant like you can protect these tombs and treasures!"
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