Jiu Zhongtian took back his hand on the stone pillar, and he glanced at Fairy Ran Jing.

He just wanted to kill the Black Dragon, but failed.

Fairy Ran Jing took action and protected the other party.

They are currently in a cooperative relationship and are not suitable for fighting.

"It's not Kunlun's turn to intervene in the matter between the dragon clan." Fairy Ran Jing spoke calmly.

"It seems that the dragon clan and the demon clan have not been able to recover until now." Fairy Miaoyue didn't care much either.

The black dragon is a dragon after all, and it is natural for the dragon clan to protect them.

Especially no one knows what will happen later, if a war breaks out.

The black dragon is a great help to the dragon clan.

Furthermore, the three swords of the aolong appear in the world.

Black dragon and real dragon may achieve unity.

After all, the sword intent of the Aolong Three Swords can activate the fighting intent of the black dragon and the true dragon bloodline.

At that time

I can't imagine it.

"Will Fairy Miaoyue explain the matter about Emperor Lunling first?" Ao Li said in a deep voice.

Fairy Miaoyue smiled but said nothing.

I really don't know each other.

At this time, everyone on the stone pillar was quiet.

No more inquiries.

Some people don’t want to say it, and some people know that there is no result after asking.

The rest is guesswork.

and subsequent responses.

Regarding Emperor Lunling, the people of the Dragon Clan care more about the Aolong Three Swords.

This will directly affect the future height of the dragon clan

Ao Longyu carefully approached Ao Man's location, not reckless.

You must examine the surrounding situation to prevent yourself from having disadvantages.

But when she got closer, she saw her younger brother lying on the ground.

The breath is stable and there is no danger.

And around the Eighth Prince, there is naturally Jiang Lan who is cross-legged on the ground.

Injured, healing.

So far.

Ao Longyu breathed a sigh of relief.

She stepped closer to Jiang Lan and confirmed that it was not so serious that it was uncontrollable.

Then he walked around and drew the formation.

It is a spirit gathering array.

Let the junior recover faster.

After she finished doing this, she set up a maze again.

She has certain attainments for the maze, and is familiar with her and often comes into contact with her.

It's naturally better than ordinary people.

After finishing everything, she sat quietly beside Jiang Lan, alert to her surroundings.

As for why the Eighth Prince was unconscious, she didn't know, but just now she saw the situation here and heard the name.

"Emperor Lunling?"

Xiaoyu said it slightly, she didn't know what the name meant.

But it should be a very powerful existence.

Is it my junior brother?

Surely not, that level always feels beyond everything.

"Maybe it was the note that my junior brother gave to Ao Man." She had some guesses.

I looked around and saw no notes.

So I don't think about it anymore.

When my junior brother wakes up, he will find an opportunity to ask.

The next morning.

Ao Longyu sat in place and looked ahead of Jiang Lan.

Her eyes remained on a pool of blood.

Did your junior brother vomit?

After hesitating, a ball of fire appeared in her hand, which was the Samadhi True Fire.

The flames then covered the blood, but for a while everything around was burned to pieces.

Only then did Ao Longyu take back his hand, and the rest was naturally waiting quietly for his junior brother to wake up.

The surrounding spiritual energy was constantly gathering towards Jiang Lan, and the spirit gathering array had more or less effective. Unfortunately, the more powerful spirit gathering array Ao Longyu could not be arranged.

noon.

"Um!"

The Eighth Prince suddenly had movement, as if he was about to wake up.

Seeing this scene, Ao Longyu was stunned.

She looked at Jiang Lan, not sure if she could let Ao Man see this situation.

Without hesitation, he stood up and came to Ao Man's side.

Then he took out the wooden sword and gestured at the back of Ao Man's head.

The moment she just wanted to do something, she felt something was wrong.

Soon she knew something was wrong, and she became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a light rain.

In this way, her face showed a smile:

"Stinky brother, sleep a little longer and wait for your brother-in-law to wake up."

After the words came to an end, the sleeping technique was blessed on the wooden sword, and then the wooden sword was swung.

The sword body slapped Ao Man directly on the back of his head.

Bang!

Ao Man, who was about to wake up, twitched and lay motionless on the ground, as if under a huge attack.

The breath is pretty normal.

It was so light that it was relaxed.

She put the wooden sword in her hand, retreated back to Jiang Lan, and stared at the Eighth Prince.

Be prepared to take action at any time.

The next day.

The eighth prince struggled and planned to wake up again.

But he was hit by another sword in the middle, and then he was unconscious again.

A total of seven days have passed.

Today is Xiaoyu's seventh time knocking the Eighth Prince out.

"I feel that the wooden sword is not very useful."

She looked at Mu Jian and muttered to herself softly.

At present, her cultivation level is only in the late stage of the Human Immortal, and Ao Man is the true Immortal perfect.

The gap is ridiculous, so I can only use the Dragon Sword to knock it out.

With her own strength, it was impossible to do it, but after fighting so many times, the effect seemed to be weakened.
To be continued...