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Chapter 46: The family stealing, the Qingjiao clan!

"Boom! Boom!!"

Two Yuanying monsters flew into the sky tacitly.

If they fight on the ground, not to mention how many monsters will die, the Hanling Valley alone will not be able to withstand the aftermath of the two of them.

The moment he flew to a height of ten thousand meters, the three-clawed green dragon took action and directly sucked his tail on the golden python.

"roar!!"

The golden python felt a little pain in the body after being suddenly attacked by the three-clawed green dragon. This injury was just a skin trauma for it.

“…”

valley

He was originally planning to kill the foundation-building monsters and left.

But seeing the two big guys running to a height of tens of thousands of meters to fight, the aftermath caused by the consequences to the valley was minimal.

Seeing this, he suddenly felt courage.

He was going to steal the boss's house.

I have to say that Zhou Ming’s strength is not very high, but his desperational character is indeed good enough.

Using the change technique to hide his own aura. Zhou Ming used the wind storm and ran quickly towards the cold pond on the ground.

Running from the ground, although it is slower, the better it is to be safe.

For the Three-Clawed Green Dragon and the others, Zhou Ming is no different from other monsters. They are just people who can be killed with just one finger.

Elephants won't pay special attention to ants.

After one hour

Zhou Ming came to Hantan again, looking at Hantan with a big pit left in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but smack his tongue.

"Is this the Nascent Soul Demon? So powerful!!"

When we arrived at the ancient ruins, the magic circle that originally protected the ruins had been destroyed, leaving only a deep vortex.

"Buzz~"

He stacked all the defensive magic weapons on his body, and patted a few defensive talismans on his body. He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and resolutely stepped into the passage.

There was a dizzying moment. After he opened his eyes, he came to a space. What was reflected in front of him was the ruins and the towers that looked like ruins.

When I came to the nearest building, I saw a plaque with the pike hall hanging on it. The words in the middle were blurred and could not be seen clearly.

He gently pushed the door down, and the next moment, the door fell down.

"Haha, this ghost place has existed for so many years, why does it become like this ghost?"

He didn't know what to say about the door that fell when touched. At this time, he had no hope of what else could be left inside.

All are pitfalls.

Half an hour later

"Phhhhhhh!"

The moment the main beam of the pavilion was pulled down, the already decaying pavilion collapsed instantly.

"boom!!"

Zhou Ming, who had climbed out of the collapsed pavilion, quickly spit out the dust from his mouth.

At this time, he looked very embarrassed. The suddenly collapsed tower caught him off guard. It was too late when he wanted to raise the protective cover.

It took him so long to search and find a 20-meter-long main beam, made of deep-sea ironwood.

No wonder there is still some left.

In the end, I found this thing, but I didn’t know what to say. The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

After walking out of the building, Zhou Ming looked at the surrounding space. This was a large space. Apart from this pavilion, there were nine peaks floating around, but they looked bare.

"The three-clawed green dragon has lived in this broken place for so long. No matter how you think about it, you feel wrong. Maybe you haven't found the right place."

But thinking about it, the green dragon has lived here for so long, and all the ones that have been plundered must have been plundered, so how could it be kept for him?

Three hours passed in a blink of an eye

Zhou Ming unwillingly searched all the nine peaks and dug ten tons of cold iron. The nine mountains all had cold iron ore veins of different contents, as well as a pack of spiritual herb seeds.

Looking at these gains, I don’t know if it’s a loss or a profit. Deep-sea ironwood is a top-notch material that can refine magic weapons, worth 6,000 spirit stones about 20 meters.

Han Iron is also the best material for refining top magic weapons. It can sell more than 9,000 spirit stones so many, and there is also a pack of unknown spiritual herb seeds.

When I think about taking risks, I get these gains. What can I say? I can only force myself.

Although it doesn't match expectations, it's not a waste of time.

When he arrived at the exit, he suddenly looked back, but couldn't see anything.

Shaking his head, he just thought he was suspicious. He stepped into the vortex and his body disappeared immediately.

One minute, one hour, one hour

This space begins to change, and the space begins to shatter. After all this space is broken, look at this space, where is there any ruins?

All there are beautiful, beautiful buildings, blue sky, and carefree wanderers in the sky.

On the ground, there are buildings everywhere, with flowers, plants and trees planted inside, and birds lie on it, chirping.

At the eyes of the magic circles in Qingyu Pavilion, a two-meter-high green dragon stood there, busy with something.

"Uncle Qi? Is that human gone?"

At this time, a crisp little girl's voice came.

"Xiaoyu, come out, that person has left."

"Hehe, that's good. What's that person doing? What did he do here? And why did you let me hide? I'm almost suffocated in it. Don't you know that I've been afraid of darkness since I was a child..."

The little girl said endlessly, and suddenly she was a little talkative person.

"Ah!! Xiaoyu!"

Looking at the little green dragon that only reached its waist in front of him, Qingqi immediately covered his ears and shouted helplessly.

"Hehe, Daming, I'm just a little bored. My brothers know that they are staying in the house to practice every day and don't play with me. Now the seal outside is broken. When my father comes back, let him take us out for fun."

"No, Xiaoyu, obedient, it's very dangerous outside. Aren't we having a happy life here? Why have to go out?"

Hearing Qing Xiaoyu's words, Qing Qi hurriedly coaxed him.

But unexpectedly, no matter what he said, Xiaoyu was obsessed with the outside world. Seeing her expression, Qingqi suddenly felt Jiao Ren's pain and couldn't help but rub Jiao's head.

"Okay, let's wait until my uncle comes back before talking. I think my uncle won't agree to let Xiaoyu go out."

The Qingjiao clan has lived in this space for thousands of years, and the adult Qingjiao may not feel anything. After all, the Qingjiao clan has a long lifespan, and adulthood is the foundation-building stage cultivation.

One retreat lasts for decades or a hundred years.

Perhaps after hundreds of years of baptism, Xiaoyu will also get used to this monotonous life, but now she knows that there are other creatures outside and a bigger world.

How could she be willing to stay here? She is curious, no matter what kind of creature she is.
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