It's the beauty that brings disaster. I'm also desperate.

Jiang Xuan took Sheng Sheng through many twists and turns and unexpectedly ended up in a dead end in an alley.

This place is far from the main street, not even a side road, and no one has passed by yet...

Yao Lou stood at the entrance of the alley, blocking the two women inside.

"Yingji, you......!"

Shengsheng wanted to ask, "How can you, the guide, lead me in such a mess? Do you know the roads in the capital? Are you a road idiot?" But she thought that she had caused the trouble, and the other party not only led her to escape, but also had to fight against the enemy.

I don't feel comfortable blaming the other party too much.

"Li, don't worry."

Being locked in the spiritual consciousness of a powerful enemy, Jiang Xuan didn't dare to call out Sheng Sheng's last name.

After all, the surname Feng is too obvious, and only the bloodline born from Fuxi is qualified to use "Feng" as the surname.

“…I did it on purpose.”

After explaining to Shengsheng.

Jiang Xuan faced the man at the alley entrance, her lips curled up and her smile was slightly cold.

"Yao Lou, do you really think that you can defeat us just because you have a higher realm?"

"Oh?"

Yao Lou also laughed.

If he, the great Taiyi Hanzhang, cannot suppress the Taiyi Immortal Fetus, then what is the point of his practicing Taoism? He might as well just return to the clan and be a tool for reproduction, just like those women laughed at him when he was young.

but.

He guessed that this woman might have some special means...

Unfortunately.

The other party may not understand how terrifying the gap of a small realm above Taiyi is!

"Leave her to me and you can go."

"...Since we are both human, I will not pursue what happened today."

Hear the words.

Jiang Xuan was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Yao Lou, I will return the same words to you."

"Leave immediately, or I will beat you, Prince Zhurong..."

Yingji is stuck and it is impossible to kill her.

The highest prohibition of the Shengxia Dynasty is that humans cannot kill each other. Even blood feuds between generations must be mediated by Queen Nuwa herself.

"...type it as 'Zhu Rong Pig Head'."

Shengsheng added a sentence behind Jiang Xuan.

"Haha~, yes! I'll beat you into a pig's head."

"Hey! You guys are going too far."

Yao Lou couldn't stand hearing such humiliating words the most.

Hearing this, his face turned red with anger.

He raised his right hand into the air, and a huge round wheel shining with blazing flames suddenly appeared in his hand.

When the flaming wheel appeared, the temperature in the entire alley seemed to soar suddenly. Even from such a distance, Xia Li could feel the terrifying pressure brought by the scorching heat!

"Look at the wheel——!"

Yao Lou shouted, rushed forward, and attacked the two women directly...

The object in his hand was an ancient magical treasure of Zhurong clan, which possessed immense power.

Yao Lou swung the fire wheel and swept it towards Jiang Xuan's body... He originally thought that the other party was so tough before because he must have some particularly powerful means hidden.

Unexpectedly.

When his fire wheel hit the opponent's body, it swung him away completely.

The other party didn't even react.

Fortunately, he knew that the woman was a Taiyi immortal cultivator, otherwise he would have been worried about whether he would kill her with one blow.

Chapter 30: Roar of the Withered Dragon

"Woman, you are nothing but this..."

He looked down at Jiang Xuan, who was lying on the ground, vomiting blood and unable to get up, looking at him in astonishment.

Yao Lou secretly thought that he was being too suspicious.

Clearly he had only just entered Taiyi, he completely crushed his opponent, but was so intimidated by his opponent's bluff that he even summoned out his Fire Wheel magic treasure.

Unfortunately, the truth is revealed by what you do.

With just one fight, the opponent's fake tricks will be wiped out.

Look at this woman's stunned look. I'm afraid she has never fought against a real strong man like me...

--hehe.

After defeating his opponent with a fire wheel, Yao Lou secretly thought that he was too nervous. In fact, as a cultivator of the Ascetic School, he had very little practical experience.

Therefore, even though he knew that there was a chasm-like gap between each small realm of Taiyi, he did not dare to be careless and gave it his all from the beginning.

Fortunately, he won this battle, which gave him a lot of confidence!

He walked slowly to Xia Li. The stunning beauty seemed to have not expected that the 'Ying Ji' she relied on would be defeated so quickly. At this moment, she was looking at him with a slightly panicked and fearful look.

She looked so helpless, so lovable...

The closer they are to each other.

The elegant fragrance filled Yao Lou's mouth and nose, making him feel refreshed.

He couldn't help but think that if he could smell this fragrance every day in the future, or even get closer to it, that would be the most wonderful thing in the world!

Staring at the tiny scales at the corners of the other's eyes that were shining with red light, Yao Lou's heart was burning with heat.

——Red! This is red!

He shouted wildly in his heart, his fingers trembling with excitement.

He almost lost the Lingbao Fire Wheel in his hand.

As the direct descendant of the Eleventh Clans, Yao Lou knows more than Jiang Xuan... The latter only knows that the descendants of Nuwa with red and purple scales are better than those with blue scales.

But I know the fact but not the reason, and I am not sure to what extent it is good.

The blue scale of the three-color scale.

Nine of the eleven clan bloodlines are roughly of this color, which is a manifestation of the purity of the ancestor Nuwa's bloodline and is a color determined at birth.

Qing is the worst.

The more bluish-white the color is, the thinner the blood of Nuwa in the body is.

The more it leans towards green and yellow, the opposite is true. The green scales on Yao Lou's cheeks are green with yellow, so his cultivation aptitude is extremely high...

Among the three colors of scales, the purple scales are the second best.

of course.

The so-called "inferior" here is just a comparison among the three colors of scales, not to say that the purple scales are bad.

The current emperor [Emperor Chu Yu] is so majestic and heroic. After his true form is revealed, there is a red scale between his eyebrows. Among all the Wa emperors in history, there are very few with a reddish scale like the emperor...

Once they appear, they are all outstanding talents.

The red scales on his face proved that the blood of Nuwa in his body was quite pure.

It is almost very close to the first and second generation Queen Nuwa.

The last color of scales is red.

Among the 74 dynasties so far, there are only the ancestors Nuwa and Fuxi.

There were Xi's Yan Yi (the third generation), Xi's Shi Yan (the fourth generation), and Qi's Xiang Tuan (the nineteenth generation)... The three dynasties of Nuwa had red scales on their faces.

There is a joke among the descendants of the Eleventh Clan:

——Red scales covered his face, as if the first ancestor had been reborn.

Although this is just a joke, the meaning is self-evident...

"You are destined to be mine, and no one can stop you."

Yao Lou grabbed Sheng Sheng's wrist and announced loudly.

The more pure the blood of Nuwa is, the more benefits both sides will get. That is why he exposed his identity regardless of the consequences.

When he said this, the man's voice was trembling...

He was so excited and thrilled.

Especially when he touched that soft, slender, jade-like hand, Yao Lou seemed to be ignited by something... His nostrils flared wide, and two streams of white air were faintly emitted.

For a moment, he had thoughts that he shouldn't have.

But in the end, he still had some rationality and managed to control himself.

——After returning, find out about her background and marry her in the name of Zhurong family!

——If the clan leader is not qualified, I will go and ask Lady Xiao Ji for help.

The so-called clan leader is Yao Lou’s biological mother. Because he was not taken seriously since childhood, he had indifferent feelings towards her and always called her clan leader instead of mother.

All kinds of thoughts flowed through my mind.

The man held the tender hand tightly in his hand. When he thought about how he could successfully marry the other party, wouldn't it be...

——That’s right!

——On the way back, I had to cover up the red scales at the corners of her eyes.

Yaolou is already looking forward to a better future and making plans for it.

And just as he was thinking about those dreamlike and brilliant tomorrows, a chill that chilled his heart to the bone, carrying with it a sense of great crisis, rose from his mind.

Swish————!

Like lightning tearing through the sky.

A cold green light flashed across the corner of his eyes at a high speed!

fast.

too fast!

It was so fast that Yao Lou had no time to react, and he felt a strong pain in his hand. The man groaned and had to let go of the soft jade hand...

Just at the moment he let go.

There was also a long and low string sound that echoed in my ears.

That was the sound of a piano that came from nowhere.

The sound of the piano together...

The beauty in front of him was like a full moon in the water, rippling and swaying. Then she turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared into thin air!

At the same time, Yao Lou felt that the walls on both sides of the alley where he was standing were spinning dizzy.

Wait until the spinning stops.

Yao Lou found himself standing at the innermost part of the alley, and in the distance there was a pair of beautiful figures standing at the entrance of the alley. The shorter one was the red-scaled beauty he had been thinking about... The taller one had a sneer on her face and cold eyes.

In his left hand he holds a banjo.

In his right hand he held a three-foot-long thin sword, and it was this sword blade, as fast as lightning, that actually injured him!

"The Great Saint's legacy, the withered dragon's roar..."

Yao Lou had a gloomy face and an extremely sour expression.