The Cultivation of Immortality by Mortals Begins with the Abandoned Children of the River

Chapter 917 Who Is Tougher?

"Senior, junior, come and get the test report." Zhan Nianchuan bowed deeply and took out the talisman.

"Well, I have seen your test results. Although your bloodline is a little thin, you are indeed a member of our Jiaolong clan and can enter. But you still need a guarantor. I think you just join the Qingshan family? He also reluctantly It can be called a big family.”

A dark green dragon standing behind the old dragon took a step forward and smiled kindly at Zhan Nianchuan.

Weak blood? Zhan Nianchuan was slightly surprised, and then smiled at the dark green dragon and expressed his gratitude: "Thank you very much, but I have already found a guarantee, and he followed me all the way here, so there is no need for trouble."

Hearing Zhan Nianchuan's rejection, the faces of the old dragon and the dark green dragon suddenly turned ugly.

Jiao Jing quickly stepped forward, held his identity token in front of the old Jiao Long, and said respectfully: "Jiao Jing, a junior member of the Jiao Siqi family in Xiaogu Town, is willing to vouch for senior Jiao... Hong. "

To the surprise of Zhan Nianchuan and Jiao Jing, Old Jiaolong narrowed his eyes and suddenly showed a kind smile. He stretched out his paw and patted Jiao Jing on the shoulder, "You are from the Jiao Siqi family. I remember when I You clan leaders have met once before."

Then he handed over a page and asked Zhan Nianchuan and Jiao Jing to leave their paw prints on it, and at the same time, he punched a spiritual seal on Jiao Jing's identity token.

After doing all this, he waved them away.

Immediately, Banzuho also took out his identity token, and then respectfully made his request, "Senior, junior needs to enter Lushan Banner for one day. This time it is for..."

To his surprise, the old dragon seemed extremely impatient, and immediately interrupted him after making a spiritual note, "Okay, okay, just remember to come back within one day, let's go."

The horseshoe crab was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed deeply, then rushed out of the city gate as fast as possible.

After squinting and watching the figure of the horseshoe crab disappear, the old dragon immediately threw out a communication talisman.

Half an hour later, a dragon with a red body and a red horn came to the city gate and said with a smile: "Brother Jiao Mengke, if you have something to do, just go and do it. My little sister will do it for you." Just look at this city gate."

"Thank you, sister. I should be back soon this time. Thank you for your hard work. Jiao Mo, just follow the instructions of goalkeeper Yu Xuan." Old Jiaolong was about to run away.

"It's okay. Just remember to comfort my little sister when you come back." The red dragon said with a smile, and then cast its soft eyes on the respectful dark green dragon at the side.

Jiao Mo's calves were trembling, and he had to force a smile on his face.

...

High in the sky, a flying boat with a green color all over its body and extremely rough workmanship was flying forward at high speed.

At the rear, there was a furious yellow dragon desperately chasing after him.

"Senior, is this a high-grade Xuan-level flying boat?" Jiao Jing's face was filled with envy as he looked around the inner wall of the flying boat.

Unexpectedly, Zhan Nianchuan didn't mean to answer him at all, but suddenly appeared in front of him, scaring him so much that he almost screamed.

Then he discovered that Zhan Nianchuan had just taken off the identity token hanging on his body, and he was slightly relieved.

Zhan Nianchuan looked carefully, with a faint silver light shining in his eyes.

I saw a trace of blood lingering inside, presumably it was the blood in Jiao Jing's body, and there were a few small words on the surface, "Jiao Long Clan Qinghudu Cheng Mianlu Kaiya Banner Bajiao Town Jiao Siqi Clan Jiao Jing."

There is also a row of small words below: January 7, one hundred and eighty-eight thousand four hundred and twenty-seventh day of the Neptune Calendar, guarantee for Jiao Hong of Sihua City, for a period of one month.

Good guy, the management of this Jiaolong Clan is really strict. Zhan Nianchuan was secretly speechless.

Seeing Zhan Nianchuan repeatedly checking his identity token, Jiao Jing whispered: "Senior, is there anything wrong with this identity token?"

Then he saw Zhan Nianchuan throwing his identity token casually, catching it subconsciously, and then his neck was held down by an extremely hard and powerful claw.

Tens of breaths later.

Jiao Hong's faint voice sounded, "Okay, this damn old guy really did something inside your body."

"No way," Jiao Jing felt unbelievable, "Why is he in the Transformation Stage doing anything to me, who is in the early stage of enlightenment?"

He reacted immediately and looked at Zhan Nianchuan with a calm face in surprise.

Feeling his gaze, Zhan Nianchuan smiled lightly and said, "Yes, he is targeting me. If you are afraid, you can leave now."

"I'm afraid, but I'm even more afraid that grandpa will leave me. Now whoever wants your life, I will take his life!"

To Zhan Nianchuan's expectation, this little dragon with low cultivation level actually showed a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

"Very good!" Zhan Nianchuan nodded and looked at the yellow dragon chasing after him, "Now let's kill this guy first."

Immediately, he gradually slowed down his flight speed.

After struggling to catch up, the yellow dragon, who had already planned to give up, was overjoyed when he saw this. He laughed loudly and said: "Okay, okay, fortunately I am persistent enough, this guy doesn't have enough spiritual stones!"

However, he had no intention of taking action immediately. After all, the opponent was also a dragon at the peak of the late stage of enlightenment. In a real fight, he might not have the upper hand. It would be safer to wait for the horseshoe crab to arrive and rob and kill them together.

Tens of breaths later, the flying boat slowly landed on a grassy field.

Zhan Nianchuan walked out of the flying boat with Jiao Jing, looking coldly at the smiling yellow dragon.

"Why have you been following us? When did our dragon clan become the running dog of the horseshoe crab?"

The yellow dragon's face changed, and he shouted angrily: "What running dog? The boss is my brother, how dare you snatch his business, damn it!"

"You fart!" Seeing Zhan Nianchuan's indifferent look, Jiao Jing also became bolder and shouted: "He was obviously blackmailing, I never agreed to the deal with him!"

"Oh, you still don't admit it, right? Just say if this damn guy didn't come, would you complete the deal between you?" The yellow dragon tried his best to delay time.

As soon as he finished speaking, a black light flashed in front of him, accompanied by a claw that kept enlarging in his field of vision.

The howling wind stimulated his eyes to narrow slightly.

Such a fast speed.

The yellow dragon was shocked.

The Jiaolongs were huge and did not move very fast on the ground. It was impossible to dodge this violent attack in an instant.

So, he could only roar, clench his claws into fists, and punched hard.

Head-on collision!

They were all Jiaolongs in the late Tongming stage, so who was afraid of whom!

The yellow light and the black light flashed at the same time, and they slammed together.

Bang!

Crack!

Ah!

The sound of collision, shattering, and screaming sounded almost at the same time. The sturdy Jiaolong held his claws and retreated repeatedly, stepping on deep pits on the ground one after another, and his tail rolled up, making a defensive posture.

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