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Two days later, early in the morning, the morning light began to bloom, and the sun just floated out of clouds, and the soft golden color shone on the Tianlei Mountain, reflecting thousands of dazzling lights.

A mountain peak in Tianlei Mountain suddenly trembled. A green light flashed, and a huge thunder dragon about a hundred feet long rose into the sky with a long roar.

Thunder Dragon, a twelve-level thunder monster. On the head of the dragon, which looks like a dragon but not a dragon, or a snake but not a snake, there are horns standing up, and the scales on its body are blue and shiny, as if it is wearing a thick layer of green armor. Outside the scales, shining lightnings wander on the body, rubbing against the air and bursting out sparks.

This Thunder Dragon is a unique monster that has been conquered by the Heavenly Thunder Dao through hardships. It has a trace of the bloodline of a true dragon, is gifted, has a violent temperament, is extremely aggressive, and can also soar in the sky. When it is speeding, it can also activate a mysterious qi shield. People sit on it, as stable as home.

This time, in addition to escorting the elite of the Tianlei Dao to the ancient ruins of the Holy Abyss, it mainly helped the Tianlei Dao support the scene.

Chen Mo and the other four other qualified elite disciples on the Qianlong List, led by a fat, short and dull old man, rode together on the Thunder Dragon to set out to the ancient ruins of the Holy Abyss.

This old man is Feng Xiutong, the elder of Tianlei Dao who has been traveling abroad for many years. He has thick eyebrows and wide forehead, small eyes slit, and shaking the red rosacea. He looks so funny like a smile on Amitabha.

Feng Xiutong is a respected and respected old man in the Heavenly Thunder Dao. Every time the ancient ruins of the Holy Abyss are opened, he will escort the elite disciples of the clan to the ancient ruins to experience it. This time is of course no exception.

At this moment, he was dressed casually and half lying on the body of the Thunder Dragon, cushioning with a small wine, without the majesty of the elder at all.

The turtle who was doing nothing crawled onto the head of Lei Jiao. One of the turtle claws tightly grasped the nose hairs in the thunder dragon's nostrils, stabilized the turtle's body, and the other claw waved at Lei Jiao, as if he was saying hello.

"Hello, brother Xiao Jiao."

The thunder dragon is like a moving ridge, leaping in the vast sky, looking majestic and majestic. How could it look at the tortoise the size of a soybean in its eyes?

It didn't even look at the turtle, and rushed straight away.

When the turtle saw the thunder dragon ignore it, his eyes turned and he used force. The turtle claws pulled down hard, and the hair of the thunder dragon was pulled down.

"Little turtle, looking for death!" Lei Jiao was in pain, glaring and cursing through a voice.

Then the dragon's nose raised, stirring up a breath, like a volcano erupting, and it gushed out fiercely towards the turtle.

Before the turtle could react, it was breathed by the thunder dragon, and it directly pushed into the sky with a "pop". The turtle waved its limbs helplessly in the sky, spinning rapidly.

A "bang" sound hit the Thunder Dragon Xuan Qi hood. It fell again and was filled with vegetarian food, with stars appearing in his eyes. It swayed like drinking old wine.

After a while, it raised the turtle's head, shook it, and slowly woke up.

Failed? No! Brother Ba is an ancient divine beast. How could he be fallen down by a thunder dragon? Brother Ba wants to regain his strength, and he must take this eyeless thunder dragon as his younger brother.

He got up, raised his tortoise's chest, and walked towards the head of the thunder dragon with elegant steps.

After a long time, a loud "bang" sounded from the Thunder Dragon's mysterious qi cover.

But the turtle is more courageous as it sets down, the more courageous it becomes, the more courageous it becomes, the more courageous it becomes...

Except for Chen Mo, the others in the Xuangang Qi mask, all laughed muffled when they saw the little turtle's move.

Chen Moke ignored the guy's self-abuse behavior, and he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, watching the scenery along the way.

The sky is blue and high, the scenery is vast, and the snow lines on all sides are faintly hidden. The wind runs from the top of the mountain and swirls in Chen Mo's ears, just like the majestic dragon roaring from the ancient dragon in the sky. It is really vast and opens its heart.

Sitting on the back of the dragon, Chen Mo felt extremely enjoyable.

The only thing that is the only drawback is that Xiaoma Fengfei Yan did not come together. They were all the insidious and treacherous Feng Chonglei. She was afraid that Xiaoma would make a fuss when she arrived at the ancient ruins of Shengyuan, and suddenly changed the time of departure. She entangled Xiaoma with a lot of trivial matters and refused to let her come.

Thinking of this period, my mother's various kindness to him was really not a big deal. She made him feel a kind of care that was the same as the aunt Hu Lingping.

When I think of the aunt, I can’t help but think of my elder brother Chen Hao and the little girl Huo Wu. I haven’t seen each other for more than three years and must have grown into an older girl. I wonder how she has practiced?

All kinds of concerns and thoughts filled Chen Mo's heart.

At this moment, Chen Mo suddenly felt an unkind look shot towards him.

Looking sideways, Feng Lingshuang saw that she looked fierce and stared at him with a man-eating eyes, as if she was about to swallow him alive.

Another arrogant princess who was spoiled to the point of being spoiled. Seeing that she broke the number one in the Hidden Dragon List, she held a grudge in her heart.

Chen Mo was too lazy to pay attention to this kind of self-righteous and arrogant princess, so as not to ruin his good mood.

Feng Lingshuang's face darkened, Zhen raised his head high, and snorted coldly.

My heart was confused. Before leaving, Feng Chonglei, the uncle of the sect leader, found her privately and told her that the Feng family intended to betroth her to Chen Mo and let him become the Feng family's son-in-law, so she and Chen Mo were asked to get closer together along the way.

She was extremely unhappy with Chen Mo, so she asked her to please him again, and she was so painful that she put her in a pan and felt uncomfortable.

When I thought about it, I saw Chen Mo's expression of ignoring her love. I felt like there were countless thorns in my heart, which was both awkward and uncomfortable.

In this way, there was always a faint smell of gunpowder flowing in the Xuangang Qi hood stimulated by the thunder dragon.

The old man Jing Feng Xiutong narrowed his eyes, shook his head left and right, looked at Chen Mo and Feng Lingshuang for a few glances, and then smiled obscenely.

"Girl Ling Shuang, I heard from the old boy Feng Chonglei that you have found the Ruyi Man?"

As soon as Feng Xiu spoke out, it was like a thunder sound on the ground, which shocked everyone.

The news is a bit amazing. Feng Lingshuang is a flower in the Tianlei Dao. The proud daughter of heaven is both talented and beautiful, and there are many people who love and pursue. But she has always been too proud and does not take anyone seriously. Now Feng Xiutong said that if she finds the person she likes, she must be the dragon and phoenix among people and the pride among people.

But who is this person?

Zheng Jun, Chen Jun, Feng Shikang, look at me, I look at you, but I didn’t see anything, so I looked at Feng Lingshuang.

Feng Lingshuang's face changed several times, and the last touch of red glow flew onto her cheeks.

Feng Lingshuang blushed and stomped her feet and said, "Elder Feng, why don't I know where to hear these faint words? Don't be disrespectful to the old and slander the innocence of the younger generation."

Feng Xiutong smiled and squeezed his eyes at Feng Lingshuang.

Feng Xiutong would not miss the opportunity to make fun of him. He said seriously: "It is natural for men to get married. What's so embarrassing about this? Anyway, everyone is idle. Come on, come on, let me tell us who is that person?"

Feng Lingshuang's pretty face turned redder, and she turned Feng Xiutong's old blunt glance at him. She spread her hands helplessly and pretended to be stupid: "Who is it? Do you know?"

Feng Xiutong laughed and slowly rubbed against Chen Mo, poked him with his elbow, and asked, "Boy Chen, do you know?"

When Chen Mo saw Old Man Feng smiling and looking afraid that the world would not be in chaos, he knew that he had not had enough medicine in his gourd.

He told others that he was the man who wished him to be the man who wished him.

Chen Mo had known this for a long time, but how could he fall into the trap of Feng Chonglei's marriage? Besides, how could he take the arrogant lady like Feng Lingshuang seriously?

Chen Mo smiled, hooked Old Man Feng's shoulder, and said pretending to be profound: "I know this, of course I know."

Feng Lingshuang saw that Chen Mo was about to be intimate, and was anxious, and her eyebrows stood up and glared at Chen Mo fiercely. As if she was saying, "If you dare to say it out, I will never finish it with you."

When Old Man Feng saw that Chen Mo was very accomplicated, he stretched out his hand and put his arms around Chen Mo's shoulder: "Then tell me?"

Chen Mo ignored Feng Lingshuang's sword and stared at him tensely, raised his eyebrows and laughed: "Look at Junior Sister Feng, she is both talented and beautiful, and has a good vision. She must be amazing and beautiful. Only a man with a handsome man can match him and be considered as a shameless person."

At the moment he heard this, Feng Lingshuang raised her head and snorted coldly from her nose, but her anger was a little bit removed, which was like human words.

At this time, Chen Mo suddenly turned his fingers again and pointed his fingertips at him.

Now, the others' eyes were staring into cow's eyes. They hung in their throats and looked at Chen Mo in surprise. Isn't it? Is Feng Lingshuang's sweetheart the one is him?

Feng Lingshuang seemed to be hit by a muffled thunder, and was filled with shock and anger. The mysterious evil aura condensed in the pink fist. As long as he dared to say it was him, he would keep it and smash it hard on his head with a punch.

After sucking everyone's appetite, Chen Mo smiled and said, "Of course this person is not me anymore. How can a little person like me who comes out of the countryside deserve the graceful Junior Sister Feng?"

Everyone's hearts were finally relieved.

After Zheng Jun and Feng Shikang looked at each other, they naturally believed what Chen Mo said.

On the surface, they flattered Chen Mo, but they had the essence of the children of the Tianlei Dao clan being above the top. This Chen Mo was just a country guy who had lost his luck. No matter who he was lucky, he would only be strong but not weak after being lucky enough to absorb all the artistic conception of the Taihuang Thunder Dao.

Feng Lingshuang heard Chen Mo's words and loosened her clenched fists. This kid was quite sensible and did not touch her bottom line.

But why did she feel a little disappointed and uncomfortable in her relaxed heart?

But after saying that, Chen Mo is really amazing. Not only did he explode the Tianlei List, which had been passed down for thousands of years, he also slapped the leader of the Dragon List, who was high on the ring.

It's simply a monster.

Feng Xiutong was happy, his eyes were shining brightly, and he leaned close to Chen Mo's ear and muttered: "You kid are not honest, but I like it."

I just heard Chen Mo always called her junior sister. Feng Lingshuang seized the opportunity and said softly: "Chen Mo, I started earlier than you. It's your senior sister, you have to call me senior sister."
Chapter completed!