Jiang Zhen interrupted Long Xiaocheng's words and continued, "I think you don't want to give that heaven-level divine weapon. Then... hand over the Hongzu bloodline on your body!"

"Impossible!" Long Xiaocheng said in a deep voice, "How can the Hongzu's bloodline be shared just by saying that? This is the hope and foundation for the revitalization of our Dongling clan. If it is handed over to you, how can I lead my tribe members to turn over?"

Jiang Zhen sneered: "I don't want to hand over it, right? Haha, so you have no sincerity? How do you make me believe that you have the sincerity to cooperate with us? Otherwise... give me the magic weapon on you?"

"You..." Long Xiaocheng's face turned red with anger. Finally, he thought about it, calmed down and said in a deep voice: "In addition to these two things, you can change another one!"

"Switch another one?" Jiang Zhen looked at Long Xiaocheng coldly and finally said, "Okay, cut off a dragon horn on your head and give it to me, and I will agree to your request!"

"What?"

Long Xiaocheng's face turned red again.

As the Dragon Clan, the ones they regard as life as their lives are the horns on their heads besides the bloodline of the Dragon Clan.

Of course, this is not only the dragon clan, but also the horned creatures generally regard the horn as a male characteristic.

The thicker and more beautiful the horns are, the more it proves that you have masculine charm.

Although this thing does not have much effect on them, it has great symbolic significance.

So... when Jiang Zhen made such a request, the people from the Dongling tribe were furious.

Many people shouted with a separate look on their faces: "Sir Holy Spirit, you must not agree at this time. This girl is obviously humiliating us. At worst... At worst, everyone will try their best to fight for this life, fight with her!"

"That's right! Let her know that our spiritual race lacks everything, but is not ischemia!"

"I really don't believe it anymore. There are so many of us together, and with your ability, Lord Holy Spirit, this woman can really cover the sky with just one hand! If we want to kill us, even if we fight to death, we have to make her pay a heavy price!"

Seeing everyone's excited look on their faces, Long Xiaocheng shouted: "Shut up!"

After everyone calmed down, Long Xiaocheng looked at Jiang Zhen, then nodded and said, "Minister Qinghong, I hope you can... do what you say! Don't break your promise and be fat!"

After saying that, Long Xiaocheng waved his hand directly.

I saw that a foot-long dragon horn growing on his forehead was cut off by him, and then he threw the dragon horn to Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhen held the dragon horn in his hand, looked at Long Xiaocheng again, and finally laughed: "Yes! From today on, we are allies to advance and retreat together! Well... It just so happens that I have something to do here, and I need your help. I think you won't refuse, right?"

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Tianjin Palace.

Jiang Feng's attack on the ninth level of the Ancestral God Realm has entered the most critical stage.

Before, several women were having fun outside, but later, they all came to the yard and stayed by Jiang Feng's side, waiting for Jiang Feng's rushing result.

Everyone's faces were full of nervousness.

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Chapter completed!