Even though the ice dragon sank into the water again, the warm atmosphere at the venue showed no signs of weakening.

Jimo Qing just sat in the front row, looking coldly at the people around him who were dizzy because of a dragon.

At this moment, he barely understood his father's instructions. As expected, those who had something to do with the killing of the young dragons were not people he could make friends with.

He somewhat regretted putting the invitation up for auction in his own auction house.

At this moment, the Gong family is looking at the flowers, but they don't know when they will fall into the abyss!

"Why didn't the eldest son come out to bid today? If I get a few dragon bones and go back to make swords, wouldn't I be able to get a better sword than Fukawa?" The head of the Gong family took advantage of the fact that the ice dragon had been taken down, and deliberately came up to fight with the fairy.

It has a good relationship with several major powers in the world.

The head of the Gong family knew the capabilities of the eldest son of the Jimo family. Although the Gong family also had some influence in Qingzhou, they were overwhelmed by Wan Daosheng.

If we can make good friends with the Mo family, I don't know how much it will help them to suppress Wan Daosheng in the future.

It's a pity that he found the wrong person. Jimo Qing is not someone you can get acquainted with just by saying a few nice words.

So, the elegant male cultivator in green clothes just gave him a polite smile: "The master of the Gong family holds the dragon treasure. Even if we, the Jimo family, don't participate in the bidding, we will still gain a lot. Then we, the Jimo family, can't take action.

What does it matter?"

"The eldest son is right. I also hope that the eldest son can make a better sword! I heard that you gave Fukawa to a young lady in your family a few days ago. The boys in my family learned that Fukawa has an owner.

But I have been regretting it for a long time!" The head of the Gong family continued to greet Jimo Qing with a smile on his face.

But hearing these words in Jimo Qing's ears made him feel extremely sick to his stomach.

As for the few losers in the Gong family who rely on family inheritance to have some ability, what do they regret when Fukawa has a master? Even if there is no Sang Ying, the Fukawa sword will hang in Tianxialou for a lifetime, and it is impossible to fall in love with those losers!

But now that he was in the Gong family's territory, Jimo Qing still restrained himself from swearing.

Jimo Qing, who was too lazy to talk nonsense with the head of the Gong family, accidentally glanced at a familiar figure from behind.

Looking at the direction the other party was leaving, Jimo Qing's heart skipped a beat.

He quickly interrupted the chatter of the head of the Gong family, and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I saw a friend down here, head of the house, please allow me to go over and say hello!"

The expression on the face of the Gong family leader was unhappy for a moment, but he quickly calmed down and said cheerfully: "Then you go, I won't disturb you anymore."

Of course, Jimo Qing did not miss the other person's change of expression at that moment, but he didn't care at all whether the person would be angry. After all, in his opinion, the current Gong family really did not have the qualifications to challenge their Lonely family!

So, after saying goodbye to the other party, Jimo Qing chased the previous figure.

…

Sang Ying followed Jiang Zhuoxue's instructions and went all the way to find Cang Lian. If Jiang Zhuoxue hadn't been particularly sensitive to the aura of dragons, Sang Ying wouldn't have thought that there was a bunker under the villa!

As for Cang Lian, she was imprisoned in the water prison under the bunker.

"He seems to have suffered a lot of injuries. The smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger." The further down he went, the stronger the smell on the tip of Jiang Zhuoxue's nose became.

In order to prevent the ice dragon from escaping, the Gong family deployed heavy troops to guard Cang Lian.

Along the way, if it weren't for Jiang Zhuoxue's powerful spiritual consciousness, Sang Ying might not be able to avoid these layers of patrols.

Fortunately, she was pretty lucky. With Jiang Zhuoxue's reminder and her agility, Sang Ying finally managed to sneak into the last level of the bunker.

But at the last level, Sang Ying faced a big trouble.

"Those two people seem to be of low cultivation. I'm afraid it won't be easy to lure them away." Sang Ying looked at the two guards, feeling a little nervous for a moment.

She didn't have much time. If she couldn't hand over the things to Cang Lian before the palace family tied him to the dragon-slaying platform, it might not be that easy to save Cang Lian.

"Don't worry, have you forgotten that we have a helper?" Jiang Zhuoxue tapped Sang Ying's storage bag with her tail, and a black vine quietly crawled out at this moment.

Yes, why did she forget that Qingluo was a "thug" trained by the Blood-clothed Demon Dragon?

A moment later, the two guards were wrapped tightly in vines and hung upside down from the beam, unable to move at all.

Sang Ying didn't care about anything else and quickly walked to the iron fence and called softly: "Cang Lian, Cang Lian! Wake up!"

The ice dragon in the water seemed to have passed out and there was no movement at all. Sang Ying could only pull out the dragon scales he had given her before and shook them towards him.

The breath of dragon scales quickly attracted Cang Lian's attention, but when he turned his head and saw Sang Ying, his pupils shrank, and the next second he stabbed straight at Sang Ying with his sharp nails.

It seems that in the next second, Sang Ying's blood will be splattered on the spot.

Cang Lian's reaction shocked Sang Ying, but before his claws fell, Sang Ying realized the problem.

"It's me! It's me, Sang Ying!" Sang Ying narrowly avoided the blow, and when she raised her head again, she had returned to her original appearance.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you!"

Until this moment, Cang Lian's numb expression relaxed a little. He stared at Sang Ying's face, his eyes wandering between the dragon scales and her face, as if he was confirming whether the person in front of him was him.

friend.

But Sang Ying had no time to explain to him anymore, so she had to take out an ice lotus and handed it to him: "Did you see it? I gave this to you before."

That’s the Ten Thousand Years Ice Lotus!

Cang Lian struggled through the narrow gap and hooked the ice lotus into his claws.

He looked at the ice lotus, and the huge dragon eyes suddenly became wet.

"It's you, I remember. You are my friend!" Only at this moment did he finally confirm that his old friend had come to rescue him.

Sang Ying had never seen Cang Lian like this before. In her memory, the ice dragon was always proud and noble, but at this moment, it seemed that the person in front of her was not a noble dragon, but just a pitiful creature.

"Hurry up and take this!" There was no time left for them to reminisce. Sang Ying quickly stuffed the two formation disks into his hands and warned seriously, "When they pull you up again, you first

Use the blue formation disk to escape from the cage."

"Do you still remember the people who wanted your dragon horns and dragon heart earlier? Then you will catch them and beat them, no matter whether they are dead or injured, but before those people can react, use the green array after beating them.

Pan escape from here!"

"Also." Sang Ying shook his cold paw, "Before you leave, don't forget to say a few words to the Gong family. They gave you such a great gift, and it would be wrong of you not to reciprocate!

"

Cang Lian looked down at his friend, only to see two clusters of fire suddenly light up in his eyes.


Chapter completed!