Chapter 775： Show respect

"Hehe, isn't this great?"

Ling Xiao looked embarrassed and shook his head slightly.

Crocodile Zhan patted him on the shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Brother, you and I hit it off right away, this time I am back to my ancestral land, thanks to your help all the way, if not for you, perhaps I would have died in Zi Yan's hands. Now, how can these foreign objects measure the relationship between you and me?"

Of course, in Crocodile Fighting, Ling Xiao was upright and righteous, not a greedy person.

Even if he chooses one or two treasures of the sky, he won't care.

After all, as he said just now, without Ling Xiao sending back the clan order, trapping Zi Yan, and designing to attract the Tianjiao of the sea, it is impossible for him to return to his ancestral land.

even! !

If there is an error in one of these links, he may die without a place to bury him.

As far as Crocodile is concerned, Ling Xiao is his reborn parents, beacon, lucky angel, and best friend for life!

What bad thoughts can such a person have.

"This... okay! That crocodile war young master, I'm not welcome?"

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a gentle touch, but Crocodile Zhan nodded with a smile, "Don't be polite to me, take it! Just take it! If you don't take it, you look down on me!"

"Oh? So, then... to show my respect for the young master..."

Ling Xiao sighed lightly, looking a little dignified.

then! ! !

Under the kind and sincere gaze of Crocodile Fighting, Ling Xiao waved his palm, and the palace that was originally filled with Linghui suddenly...dark down.

"Huh? What's the matter? Am I blind?"

Crocodile War panicked and drank softly, and there was a sudden ups and downs in the whole body.

just! !

At the moment when the spiritual light on his body was shining, a face suddenly... dull.

"Guru!"

At this moment, the bluestone floor of the treasure hall was smooth and calm, reflecting the figure of him and Ling Xiao, on which there was not even a piece of spiritual stone left.

Me... Gan?

As the saying goes, stupid people have stupid blessings, yes.

But I corrected a little bit today, and I didn't have it.

"Young Master! If I do this, can you understand how much respect I have for you?"

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, his expression extremely solemn, "When I first saw the young master, I felt that the young master has a big head and a thick neck. He must be a man with well-developed limbs and an open mind! Now it seems that it is so!"

"Guru."

Crocodile Zhan swallowed again, and at this moment he couldn't wait to slap himself twice.

The Heavenly Crocodile Clan, Thousand Years End Aggregate, just like that... Was it forcibly given away?

and!

Can this be blamed on Master Ling Xiao's greed?

I can only blame myself for being so loud!

The son of the other man only took away all the treasures just to show respect to me! !

However, if I ask him to return the Lingbao now, wouldn't it be obvious that I am... stingy?

Is it against my open-minded and stalwart image?

Gan!

It seems to be a feeling of pretending to be overwhelming, but... the son, you and him... why don't you play the cards according to the routine?

Why are you so righteous and witty for a while, and foolish for a while?

Can't you see that I was falsely pretending to be compelling?

Honest, son, you are a honest person! !

"Di, the Son of Destiny is self-doubt, and Dao Heart is unstable. Congratulations to the host for plundering luck for 500 points and the villain for 5000 points."

"Young Master? Why is your face pale?"

Ling Xiao looked at Crocodile Zhan with a puzzled look, but saw the latter smile awkwardly, "Hehe, I... afraid of the dark."

"Oh, Young Master, shouldn't we go to get things right now?"

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, but sneered in her heart.

Tell you to pretend!

I, Ling Xiao, specialize in all kinds of pretense and dissatisfaction!

"Yes, do business and do business."

Crocodile Zhan took a deep breath, and now it seems that as long as the immortal source can be controlled, any spiritual treasure is a foreign object.

As long as I am strong and give me thousands of years, I still can’t fill the treasure house of my crocodile clan?

My father is dead, I have the final say on the crocodile clan this day! !

Besides, if Young Master Ling Xiao really wants that magic treasure, there is bound to be a risk of falling.

By the time…

I'm not looking forward to his death, it's just that this good fortune and danger coexist.

How can the things of the demon be mundane?

Master Ling Xiao, I advise you to accept it when you see it!

"Crocodile Fight Young Master! Please!"

Ling Xiao stepped forward and walked out of the treasure hall.

After all, Crocodile War did not hesitate, and followed him to the depths of the ancestral land.

But, isn't it?

How did Young Master Ling Xiao act as if he was more familiar with my clan ancestors than I did?

In fact, from the moment when Ling Xiao first entered the ancestral land of the crocodile, he felt a ray of magic in the depths of the ancestral land.

Although this strand of demon intent was weak, it had the same root and the same origin with his heavenly demon aura.

It seems that what the Crocodile Fights said is true, and here is really suppressing a demon thing.

I just don't know whether this so-called magic treasure is a devil bone or something else.

But in any case, it seems that these four frontiers really hide secrets.

The reason why Shengjiao did not control the sea is not because there are many strong people in the sea. Most of it is... the ray of immortal power contained in the seal of the crocodile's ancestral land.

Immortal, nine days supreme.

Even God Lord, Zi Yan, looked insignificant and pitiful in front of this word.

Once provoked, it may be intransience.

Six ways and ten categories, only immortals are eternal.

However, something is still wrong.

Why do these strong immortals attach so much importance to the barren land of Shengzhou?

"Young Master! Do you know why your ancestors sealed this heavenly demon here?"

Ling Xiao asked casually, seemingly careless, but actually wanted to inquire whether there might be other risks in this magic treasure sealed place.

For example, the soul incarnation of that ancient **** mount.

"This...I don't know, but I have heard from the ancestors that the ancestors followed the ancient gods to conquer the heavenly demons, and eventually killed them. Our ancestors were awarded a magic treasure."

Crocodile groaned, and suddenly shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It's just that this treasure is too strong for the ancestors to bear, so he sealed it here, set up a formation with his own hands, and told his father, Ruotian The crocodile tribe will one day get into trouble because of this, and they must be suppressed with the source of immortality, and they must not be called out, otherwise they will surely lead to great calamity."

"The ancient **** mount, the world powerhouse, seal the magic treasure in the barren seas of the lower realm?"

Ling Xiao frowned, her eyes flickering.

Is this reasonable?

With the status of the ancestor of the crocodile, wouldn't it be easy to find a realm with more aura than this place in these nine days and ten places?

Why did he seal the magic treasure here?

In addition, the Ye Clan is a vassal of the Immortal Clan and has military exploits, so how can the ancient gods be placed here to guard the devil bones?

Suddenly, Ling Xiao felt a mist gradually rising.

Obviously, what Ye Luoyun said may not be all true.

"I don't know about this! But my brother, to tell you the truth, the land of the sealed magic treasure is extremely dangerous, even I am not sure that I can retrieve the Xianyuan."

Crocodile Zhan sighed lightly, his face was a touch of melancholy.

Now that he wants revenge and achieves the supremacy of heaven and earth, he must control this fairy source.

Otherwise, even if he had awakened the bloodline, he wouldn't necessarily be Zi Yan's opponent.

After all, there are two sources of immortality in this lady now.

What can I do, I was dazzled by love.

Some people forget the shape of love, and they fail.

Isn't he... who is talking about me?

Gan! We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.