There is a world of difference between innate immortals and ordinary dragons.

Ao Longyu is in Kunlun and has a top talent. She is backed by Yaochi. No one in the human race can compare with her.

But it takes nearly five hundred years for her to become an immortal.

Ao Man was born as an immortal.

If the starting point is outrageous, the future achievements will definitely not be weak.

But your mind may not be stable, or your personality may be more cheerful.

Xiaoyu looked at Jiang Lan and found that her junior brother was too calm.

"Junior brother, are you old?" Xiaoyu asked.

“…”

Jiang Lan didn't know how to answer for a moment, is he old?

According to human age, it is indeed a bit old.

But according to the calculation of cultivating immortals, it is still young for more than 260 years, right?

"Sister Sister wants a gift back?"

In the end, he did not answer the question of whether to be old or not, and there was no enough conclusion.

He looks very young.

"Actually I thought about it." Xiaoyu put the spiritual liquid aside and said:

"I'm not used to receiving gifts, but my younger brother feels a little distracted from returning the gifts.

So it doesn't feel suitable."

After saying that, Xiaoyu turned around and faced Jiang Lan and said seriously:

"What do you think of junior brother?"

Probably, look with your eyes open, this sentence flashed through Jiang Lan's mind.

Just flashed.

"All is OK, maybe it's just that senior sister thinks too much on one hand." Jiang Lan's voice was as calm as ever, without any ups and downs.

At this time, he held the wooden sword and began to bless the true meaning of killing the dragon.

Ordinary wooden swords have become quite unusual these years.

It seems that it will bring some special things, which will delay the dissipation of the true meaning of killing the dragon.

For example, now, there are actually some.

Xiaoyu didn't care, so Jiang Lan naturally didn't care.

Xiaoyu sat opposite Jiang Lan, holding her chin with her hands and looking at Jiang Lan:

"If you want to give me a gift, what should I give me?"

"It's a little more ordinary." Jiang Lan said.

The Eighth Prince should be richer than Xiaoyu.

"Then give this." Xiaoyu took out a glowing bead and continued:

"The night pearl, shining."

Jiang Lan looked up and saw Xiaoyu taking out a glowing bead, with a little joy in his eyes.

Senior sister likes shining things?

Then he just nodded slightly, replied, "You can try it", and continued to bless the wooden sword with the true meaning of killing the dragon.

Xiaoyu stood up and came to Jiang Lan and said:

"Junior brother, sit over and take a look."

Jiang Lan was a little surprised. What did Xiaoyu do?

Despite his doubts, he moved some places.

Seeing Jiang Lan's position given out, Xiaoyu sat next to Jiang Lan without hesitation, and then placed Ye Mingzhu opposite them:

"Give this to my brother Ao Man."

Jiang Lan didn't understand Xiaoyu very much.

Facing Jiang Lan's puzzled gaze, Xiaoyu explained with a smile:

"Send a gift from my younger brother, and then stay with my junior brother and support me."

Jiang Lan was stunned.

The hands that blessed the Dragon-Slaying True Meaning suddenly stopped.

However, it soon returned to normal and continued to bless the true meaning of the Dragon Slaying.

'Xiaoyu knows that my opponent is her brother?'

Aoman, the eighth prince of the dragon clan.

Xiaoyu never mentioned it, nor did he mention it.

It is easy to make Xiaoyu embarrassed.

I thought Xiaoyu was not that well-informed, but now I think it was him who was not well-informed.

After Jiang Lan realized it, Xiaoyu ran back to sit opposite him. She put away Ye Mingzhu:

"Send it to him later."

"Have you practiced from scratch?" Jiang Lan asked softly.

He was just curious about how much cultivation Xiaoyu had when she was born.

But I didn't dare to ask as straightforward.

"Do you think I'm embarrassing to the Dragon Clan?" Xiaoyu's eyes widened and she looked at Jiang Lan.

It seems like he is about to get angry.

The expressions are getting more and more, which is Jiang Lan’s first feeling.

At first, Xiaoyu's expressions were not as much as she is now. As she spent time together, Xiaoyu became more and more like a minor girl.

Lively, cheerful and energetic.

"Walking up little by little, there will be footprints on the road, and every step proves that the senior sister is becoming stronger.

It's different from being born with fairy spirits." Jiang Lan put his hand on the wooden sword and looked at Xiaoyu and said:

"Senior sister's path is relatively stable."

Xiaoyu looked at Jiang Lan with a smile, and said nothing else.

After a while, Jiang Lan blessed the true meaning of killing the dragon to the wooden sword.

If you persist for one year at most, the true meaning of killing the dragon will disappear.

"Have you helped me find flowers suitable for planting in Yaochi?" Xiaoyu asked, putting away the wooden sword.

Jiang Lan pointed to a group of independent flowers in the yard.

"You can take those senior sisters back and try it. I'll go and see the results in a few days."

Xiaoyu responded and went to see her words immediately.

Jiang Lan didn't care.

He picked up the wooden stick on one side and waved it gently.

Every time you wave it, you will have the true meaning of killing the dragon.

Without moves, it's just an ordinary sword swing.

This is the Dragon Sword.

Every move and every move is an ordinary sword.

But it's extremely special.

It cannot be learned.

Seeing Jiang Lan practicing the Dragon Sword, Xiaoyu took her wooden sword to Jiang Lan and followed her to learn.

Jiang Lan: "..."

This dragon girl is a little tiger.

Just practice it with the Dragon Sword by himself, but he still has to come over when he is familiar with the Dragon Sword.

If you kill it...

What crimes should he bear?
To be continued...