Chapter 521: Xiao Lan enters the week

Yang Jian seemed to be just an understatement, but it actually seriously injured Ao Ji.
The dragon body is already extremely strong, but Yang Jianxiu's body is already quite hot at this time, and Ao Ji's bones are smashed under one palm, naturally.
Xiao Lan caught Su Daji who had fainted, and Ao Ji turned into a dragon body and lay down at the gate of the palace, with a puff of white air coming out of her body, as if she had begun to heal on her own.
That's actually the work of Yang Jian's palm-while smashing Aoji's whole body bones, he injected a burst of profound energy into Ao Ji's body, filling Ao Ji's body with the opportunity to heal his body's keel, Fill up Aoji's original vitality, so as to refine Aojilong body.
This is not to promote Ao Ji, but to open up Ao Ji's potential to increase Ao Ji's own strength.
After Yang Jian's hand, Aoji's cultivation might not increase too much, but the strength of the dragon's body is many times better than before.
And Yang Jian himself also lost a lot of profound energy, and it took a long, almost three or four hours of cultivation to recover.
It can be said that the sacrifice is great.
Broken bones and bones were completed in only half an hour.
How painful this process is, you can see from Aoji's bloodshot dragon's eyes, the trembling dragon's beard, and the dragon's claws clutching the floor of the Crystal Palace.
But Yang Jian said "endure", making Ao Ji not say a word, lying there stiffly, holding the dragon head high, and gathering the dragon ball again.
Therefore, Yang Jian asked Longmu to say, "Such punishment is enough", which means that the pain Aoji suffers is more than a hundred times more than the body is filled in the eyes of the sea.
This punishment was meant to benefit Ao Ji, but the Dragon Clan could not ask his uncle what the crime was. Long mother had to smile wryly and nodded, glanced at Ao Ji with anxiety, and closed her eyes. It was regarded as exposing the punishment of Ao Ji temporarily. pass.
When the dragon ball in Ao Ji's mouth had a diameter of one foot, the dragon ball began to rotate gently, releasing the slightest breath, feeding back the dragon's body.
The training method of the dragon race is quite strange, and it is not something other races can imitate. This dragon ball is the aggregation of their whole body's energy and spirit, which can defend against enemies and heal injuries. It can also be used to penetrate the principles of the Tao and teach other races in a day-to-day practice. .
What can keep the dragons trapped in the world is actually just the luck and karma of the dragons.
Ao Xinke saved a little energy for Su Daji, Su Daji slowly opened her eyes, Ao Xinke said something in her ear, Su Daji looked at Yang Jian in a daze, and then at Aoji.
"What does Dragon Mother think of this girl?"
Yang Jian pointed at Su Daji and asked with a chuckle.
Mother Long smiled and said, "The posture is dignified and the face is pretty, but it still needs polishing."
"She entered the Dragon Palace, she had a great connection with me," Yang Jian said sternly, "His father Su Hu has just returned to Zhou, and he is in the same camp with me, so I can count her as half an elder."
The elders...Yang Jian also curled his mouth, and sighed softly in his heart.
Ao Ji, in order to be able to embrace a beautiful woman, he regards himself as an "elder" or something.
Obviously speaking of a handsome boy.
Mother Long smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, do you want to protect the media for them?"
"It does mean this, I don't know what the elder brother and sister-in-law want."
The dragon king nodded his head, but the mother of the dragon said: "Sister-in-law, you are too petting Aoji. Although this is good, you still need to worry about my clan elders. Wouldn't it be feasible to let her be the side concubine of Aoji? "
Yang Jian glanced at Su Daji. This girl Daji had lived in the Dragon Palace for many years, and she was not a girl who didn't know anything in the past. She immediately bowed to the Dragon King and Dragon Mother.
"I would like to be his side room...thank you Zhenjun Chengquan, thank you Dragon Mother, and Lord Dragon..."
In the distance, in Ao Ji's dragon mouth, something difficult to say: "No...but..."
Yang Jian swept his sleeves, a mysterious aura sealed Ao Ji's dragon mouth, and tacitly ignored Ao Ji's resistance with the Dragon King and Mother.
After all, Su Daji was only a mortal woman. Although his father, Jizhouhou, had a little fame in Nanzhou, he was the first vassal to directly resist the bullying of the Shang tyrant Emperor Xin, but after all, he was only the "city lord" in the corner of Nanzhou.
Ao Ji is also the sixth prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, a rare ‘long-fortune dragon’ among the dragon clan, and the dragon mother let Su Daji be a side concubine, which is considered to be enough for Yang Jian.
The matter was thus settled, Aoji was exempted from the punishment of reclaiming the sea, and when he was almost restored, he stood up and dangling into a human form, and said to Yang Jian and Xiao Lan.
"Help him down to rest," the Dragon Mother said gently to Su Daji, Su Daji nodded gently, and turned to go to the temple gate.
"Wait a minute," Yang Jian said to stop him. Su Daji stopped and looked at Yang Jian with some trepidation.
Yang Jian said sternly: "You were supposed to be a person who had lost all souls. The manager was saved by me and placed in the Dragon Palace. Today I helped you to promote good things, but you need to promise me two things."
Su Da leaned back and said, "Please also ask the true monarch to give orders."
"Your name is useless, not only at this time, but also in the future," Yang Jian said calmly, "you can still have the surname Su, but Daji's name...change it."
"Yes," Su Da agreed without hesitation, "I will be named Su Su from now on."
Su Su...shu...
Yang Jian rubbed his eyebrows. Although he wanted to remind her, he didn't say much.
Naturally, he wouldn't mind this little matter.
"The second thing is, you can't leave the East China Sea Dragon Palace one step before the end of the Nanzhou Tribulation," Yang Jian looked at Su Su who had just changed his name, who bit his lip.
Yang Jian said: "I know you miss your parents at home. This matter is also a bit unreasonable, but if you enter South Continent, you will be in danger of life. At that time, I will not be able to protect you, not only that, but also Involve your parents and Aoji, it's your own discretion."
"The true monarch’s teachings, Su Su keeps it in mind, thank you true monarch."
Su Daji... should be called Su Su.
Su Su bowed to Yang Jian Yingying, Yang Jian turned sideways, and did not receive her bow.
When Su Su got up, walked to the gate of the hall to meet with Aoji, and bowed to the hall with Aoji.
Xiao Lan frowned slightly. She thought that this should be the result of everyone's joy, but in the end, she didn't feel how happy she was, instead she felt a little bored in her heart.
When Ao Ji and Su Su left, the Dragon King asked him to have a banquet. Although Yang Jian missed Xiqi’s affairs, he was too embarrassed to leave, so he stayed with the Dragon King to change the cup for a little while, and he was slightly drunk. , Just got up to leave.
This trip was just to help Ao Ji and deal with the problems left over by Yang Jian.
Su Da left it alone, although there would be nothing wrong in the Dragon Palace, but if this matter is used by someone with a heart, it will definitely damage the saint's face if Yang Jian has calculated the saint empress.
Although it would not be enough to let the Nuwa Empress kill Yang Jian, it would definitely affect the relationship between Yang Jian and the Wa Palace.
Traveling back to Nanzhou by the clouds, letting go of the smoke and waves, but reluctant to give up the pride and tenderness in his heart.
Ao Xinke and Yang Jian elaborated on the many long-standing rules of the Dragon Clan. Yang Jian listened with a smile, and he was not a visitor, so naturally he did not have to follow these ten thousand rules of the Dragon Clan’s disciples.
then……
Yang Jian turned his head and glanced at Xiao Lan who was following him, and he couldn't help but ask: "You are going to be a guest at my house. I naturally welcome it, but now Nanzhou is the place where the Daomen is shrouded in catastrophe. You really are not afraid to enter Robbery?"
His words also expressed the thoughts of the old women who were chasing far behind.
Xiao Lan grabbed the hosta and looked away, "I don't care. I will follow you before I explain the issue of the hosta."
"Husband, Fairy Xiao is also great to accompany her mother in the mansion."
"Sister-in-law," Xiao Lan said sternly, "I want to follow him to explore this matter, wherever he goes, I will go, maybe I can remember something that I have forgotten."
Ao Xinke was speechless and looked at Yang Jian a little helplessly.
The dragon's vinegar jar was slightly knocked over...
"This matter needs to be cautious. In this way, let's go slower. I will tell you exactly what happened when I first met you. How about?" Yang Jian looked very sincere, and said to Xiao Lan, "Daomen The catastrophe, the danger is not foreseeable at this time, the quasi-sage is the general and the big Luo is the soldier, if the confrontation between the two religions really breaks out, they can't protect you, I am afraid I can't be distracted...
Xiao Lan was a little displeased, she lowered her eyebrows and chuckled her lips lightly, "I'm just a drag, right?"
Yang Jian pondered a little and nodded solemnly.
Xiao Lan was suddenly frustrated and gritted his teeth at Yang Jian, Yang Jian couldn't help but laugh a few times.
At the moment, Yang Jian briefly described his first half of his experience in that great world, and carefully described the part of his encounter with "Young Master Xiao".
After Xiao Lan listened, she nodded slightly thoughtfully, "This is something I can do."
Yang Jian suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, and wanted to ask what she couldn't do.
Secretly communicated to a few old women, asking them to take Xiao Lan away from the land of the five continents as soon as possible. After all, Xiao Lan's roots are too shallow and the background is not deep, and she can't get any waves in this muddy water.
But the old Jinxian women persuaded her all the way, but still did not persuade her, Xiao Lan stubbornly followed Yang Jian back to Zhouducheng.
It would be fine if she stayed in the Yang Mansion. Yang Jian was not so petty that could not bear a few sips of fairy wine and a few dishes, but Xiao Lan changed into men's clothing and wanted to follow Yang Jian to the barracks, which made Yang Jian frowned.
Yang Jian said: "This is not something to be ridiculous! Your life is at stake. Don't be willful."
After Xiao Lan changed into men's clothing, she became more calm, her eyes firm and smiled and said, "I can help you cut businessmen, why can't you join the barracks?"
Yang Jian said directly: "How is your cultivation level?"
"Jinxian Changsheng Daoguo! Well, it's still half a step away." Xiao Lan replied rather calmly without changing her face and breathing.
Yang Jian suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. With such a cultivation level, he couldn't get up and down in the army. He couldn't be treated as a mortal, nor could he be a fairy general ~EbookFREE.me~, he was like a pure cannon fodder.
Xiao Lan said displeased: "The true monarch thinks that marching and fighting is just a matter of martial arts? Is it enough to charge and fight?"
Yang Jian asked back: "Do you have other skills?"
"Thousands of miles away from the decisive victory, military strategies and marching formations are all involved."
With a puff, Xiao Lan opened the folding fan and shook it lightly, full of pride.
Yang Jian rubbed his eyebrows on the sidelines, and it seemed that he would not dispel her arrogance. Today, I am afraid I can't persuade her.
Profound energy came out, condensing the sand table, on which two hundred two-color flags were distributed.
"You and I will each lead a million troops and fight each other. If you can hold on to a hundred rounds later, I will let you join the army as a general," Yang Jian said calmly, and Xiao Lan snorted. Standing behind the sand table, rolled up his sleeves.
A battle with no blood and rain kicked off in an instant...