Twin martial arts

Qingluan's face was blushing, she didn't have the usual ice-cold appearance, like a girl in love, secretly peeping at Lin Fan's ever-changing expression.

After a while, Lin Fan smiled, why did he hesitate so much?

Now that he knows that he cannot tolerate other men approaching Qingluan, it means that he has her in his heart.

We have experienced a lot of things together, from the misunderstanding at the beginning, to accompanying us all the way, experiencing life and death, and now waiting for half a month.

Can I really miss it?

Lin Fan knew that everything had been cleared up by the immortal today.

If he was refusing to accept or pretending to be stupid today, maybe he and Qingluan would really be strangers in this life, right?

Moreover, if he is refusing to accept and pretending to be stupid, then it is too hurtful.

He walked over, with a smile on his face, raised Qingluan's chin slightly with his hands, and said with a light smile, "Will you stay with me for the rest of your life?"

Qingluan looked at Lin Fan, was smiling, and she shed tears while smiling: "I wish life and death to follow you."

Lin Fan stroked Qingluan's upturned nose intimately: "With me, there is only life, not death."

"En." Qingluan lowered her head, her eyes were filled with happiness and satisfaction, she didn't ask for anything, as long as she could follow Lin Fan in the future.

"Go, now, I'll take you to kill people." Lin Fan rubbed Qingluan's long hair and pulled his catkin.

Qingluan is very docile, like a kitten, feeling hot in the palm of his hand, as if an electric current is flowing through his body.

The old man curled his lips, this kid, he embraced the beauty, but he was thrown aside as a matchmaker.

"Do you know where they are?" Lin Fan asked.

Qingluan shook her head: "I've been waiting for you here, I don't know where they are, but two hours ago, I sensed a murderous aura coming from the east."

"Due East?" Lin Fan's eyes flashed murderous intent: "Could it be that place?"

Qingluan nodded: "I guess it should be that the due east is the direction of the main tomb, and it should be because I met the Tianbao plant that Master said in his mouth that I could perceive the shocking murderous aura across thousands of miles."

"Hehe, the Tianbao is something I gave to my daughter-in-law as a token of love, so how could those trash can conspire?" The cold light in Lin Fan's eyes condensed into substance.

"Who is your wife?" Qingluan's pretty face flushed suddenly, shy and timid.

Lin Fan chuckled, and held Qingluan's hand tightly: "You."

"Shameless, you two can restrain yourself, you know, my old man is still behind." The old man really wanted to say that Xiu En'ai died quickly.

Lin Fan glanced at this old guy, the instigator, does he still have the face to talk?

Dragon Soul Grass, the place where real dragons fall in groups, has a chance to be born occasionally, which is extremely rare in thousands of years.

And the Tianbao that Qingluan and Lin Fan talked about is this thing.

According to the legend, if a flood dragon devours the Dragon Soul Grass, it can open up spiritual wisdom and greatly increase the chance of transforming into a dragon and ascending. If a real dragon devours it, it can break through the mirror and become a god.

Of course, the effect of this dragon soul grass is not limited to this, it has a greater effect on the cultivator, it can enhance the power of the cultivator's soul, and help the cultivator break the mirror.

Among these two effects, in fact, the most important thing is to improve the spiritual power of the cultivator. You must know that to a certain extent, the improvement of the power of the spiritual soul symbolizes the improvement of the cultivator's power of perception.

After reaching the Soul Refining Realm, if one wants to break the mirror, one must rely on enlightenment, so the Dragon Soul Grass, which can enhance the power of the cultivator's soul, is sufficiently precious.

Lin Fan's eyes gleamed coldly, he had decided on the Dragon Soul Grass.

Is a group of people already blasting everything in their way?

That's good, I'm making a wedding dress for him.

Meteor Dragon Valley, one of the Jedi in the emperor's tomb.

There are countless dragon skeletons lying horizontally, the shortest ones are thousands of meters long, and the longest ones are tens of thousands of meters long. These dragon skeletons have their tails facing outwards and their heads facing inwards, as if they are guarding something.

And in the center of these dragon heads, there is a platform with a height of thousands of feet. On the platform of thousands of feet, there is a huge blood-colored dragon shadow. This dragon shadow is very vivid like a living thing, and there is a strange grass growing in this dragon shadow.

On the strange grass, there are rows of dragon scales. There is a fruit on the top, which looks like a dragon head. There are four leaves on the branches, which look like dragon claws. It is very strange.

And Qing Lin, the strong men of the ancient crocodile clan, etc., were all outside the Meteor Dragon Valley, staring greedily at this strange plant.

All of them were blood-stained, as if they had experienced an infinite war, and there were more than a dozen corpses in Dragon Valley, all of which were lost by their group.

"I didn't expect to see the Dragon Soul Grass that only exists in legends here." Qing Lin's eyes were greedy.

He is only one step away from the Soul Refining Realm. If he gets this Dragon Soul Grass, maybe he can use it to break the mirror and directly become a soul refining expert. At that time, his sword position will be stable. Who can compete with him.

Mei'er is extremely charming, her every move is filled with the ultimate power of temptation, it seems that this kind of seductiveness has penetrated into the marrow of her bones.

But now, her whole body was cold and stern, and her exposed delicate skin was stained with blood. Obviously, she had also experienced a hard battle.

"Everyone charge once, maybe we can break the barrier of all beasts." She stood up and said.

This Dragon Soul Grass is even more useful to his ancient crocodile family. The ancient crocodile family already has a trace of real dragon blood. If they get this Dragon Soul Grass, they may be able to use it to return to their ancestors and become a divine dragon.

Hearing Meier speak like this, the eyes of the others sparkled, can they charge in after charging once?

Wu Qingcheng frowned tightly, looking at the plain Longgu, it seemed that there was no danger at all, but whenever they wanted to rush in, countless monsters would invisibly spawn and charge towards them.

Tried again and again, they didn't gain a half-point advantage at all. On the contrary, they were rushed to pieces by the fierce monsters, leaving more than a dozen strong corpses. Now, is it possible to enter again?

"What? Are you all afraid? Don't dare to charge again and give up this great opportunity?" Seeing that no one answered, Meier continued to speak, her phoenix eyes showing contempt.

"afraid?"

The soul-refining expert in casual practice licked his lips: "What if I kill ten in and ten out? It's just that I can't get close to the Dragon Soul Grass at all."

Meier sneered: "How would you know if you don't try?"

It's not that her ancient crocodile clan doesn't have soul refiners to follow, so she has no fear at all.

"I don't recommend entering now either. At least you need to know the method of cracking, at least you need to know how to crack the countless monsters that appear from the illusion." Wu Qingcheng also spoke.

"Hehe, does the legendary Nine Phoenix Princess actually have fear? What a joke." Meier sneered.

"Afraid? Why am I afraid of Wu Qingcheng? I just don't want to cause many casualties." Wu Qingcheng glanced at Meier.

This may be a contest between peerless beauties. The two of them dislike each other and often fight against each other.

"Hehe, Meier, you have to be considerate. A woman who just lost her lover is always different from usual." A young man of the ancient crocodile clan sat on a rock and said.

"You want to die?" Wu Qingcheng felt pain for no reason.

"Hehe, turning into anger from embarrassment?" Meier smiled coquettishly.

"I'm just stating that I have nothing to do with Lin Fan, and you all agree that he is dead? If he suddenly kills you, will you be scared to death?" Wu Qingcheng held a long sword in his hand.

"He's not dead? Are you kidding me?" Qing Lin sneered, "Could the body not die when crossing the void?"

Others were laughing too.

And just as they were laughing, Lin Fan and Qingluan had arrived, hiding behind a huge rock hundreds of feet away.