This is so ironic.

"Let go!"

Upon seeing this, Yun Yi rose into the sky with the Long Yuan Sword and struck straight at Long Aotian.

Roar~~

Then there was another deafening dragon roar.

But what is unexpected is that this dragon's roar was not released from Long Aotian's mouth, but from Yun Yi's Long Yuan Sword.

Seeing the dragon in the abyss, he was shocked by his sword.

"This kid..."

Long Aotian was slightly surprised, then waved his hand, and a powerful aura knocked Yun Yi away first.

Then he waved his hand again and threw the beautiful face away.

"Is this little girl your Taoist companion?"

Long Aotian asked Yun Yi who was getting up.

"no."

Yun Yi shook his head in denial.

Long Aotian said angrily: "If it's not the case, why do you have to fight for her?"

"this......"

Yun Yi was immediately embarrassed by Long Aotian's question. Saving people by himself is something that happens naturally. Why does he have to have a reason?

Anyway, it was Yun Yi's subconscious reaction at that time.

It was originally a very noble and simple act, but now that Long Aotian asked, the matter seemed to be a bit ambiguous.

"Human thoughts are too complex."

Long Aotian yawned again and said: "But with your cultivation at your age, you are naturally very good among human cultivators. There are many choices for future Taoists, so there is no need to be cheap.

An old woman."

"What old woman?"

Yun Yi asked subconsciously, but after asking, he suddenly realized that the old woman Long Aotian mentioned was probably Hua Rong, right?

As expected, Long Aotian said: "This little girl is over one hundred and eighty years old, isn't she just an old woman to you?"

"Forehead?"

Yun Yi looked at Huarong. In fact, everyone else was also looking at Huarong, thinking in their hearts is this true?

Over one hundred and eighty years old?

This is really an old woman!

But Yun Yi looked at Hua Rong's pretty face. Although it was a bit cold, it still gave people a sense of high-end.

At this moment, there was actually a voice deep in Yun Yi's heart saying, "Actually, such an old woman can also accept it." After all, she is so pretty!

Huarong suppressed her expression.

Age is a big taboo for women.

Especially for a woman like Hua Rong, who still looks like she is eighteen years old when she is over one hundred and eighty years old because of her religious practice, she hopes that her age will always be a secret.

However, Long Aotian could see it at a glance.

After Long Aotian ruthlessly revealed Huarong's age, he also said to Huarong: "Are you still determined not to apologize now?"

"sorry!"

Although Hua Rong is proud, she is not a fool. If she still refuses to bow her head at this time, she is seeking death.

"That's pretty much it."

Long Aotian yawned again. This was his third yawn.

Then he waved his hand and said: "Let's go, I don't want to go on a killing spree today."

After saying that, Long Aotian changed back to his dragon form, fell into the pool, and seemed to go to sleep.

Yun Yi and others looked at each other. Judging from the black dragon's flames that instantly burned many monks to ashes, everyone thought they would be doomed if they didn't escape.

But Long Aotian had the nerve to say he didn't want to go on a killing spree, which was a bit shameless.
Chapter completed!