Chapter 662: Six deep well fishing rods, I want them all

Huh...

From the three rooms, three powerful figures flew out almost at the same time.

"My lord, is the blood of the Dragon Blood really taken out by the Blood Spirit Heaven?"

Da Ritian's sovereign, the yellow-robed old man clasped his fists and asked nervously.

"Yes!"

The silver-robed youth nodded heavily, took a deep breath, and the expression on his face became solemn and excited.

He had never seen the blood of a dragon of such high quality.

This jar of Shenlong's blood is enough for more than ten jars of ordinary Shenlong's blood.

"My lord, let me take a look..."

The yellow-robed old man was dubious, and approached him.

The same is true for the two great sect masters of Jiuyoutian and Shenluotian.

The three of them didn't believe that Xuelingtian could produce high-quality dragon blood.

If this pot of dragon blood is of such high quality, then I am afraid that a deep well fishing rod is not enough to exchange at all, at least two or more are needed.

In this way, their share of the three supreme heavens has decreased a lot? !

As the saying goes, it's nothing to do with oneself, it's hanging up high.

But now it is about the future opportunities of the three sects, so the three sect masters are anxious at the moment.

The silver-robed young man was very generous, lifted the jar in his hand, and let the three major sect masters carefully feel the blood of the dragon inside.

"this…"

After feeling the powerful aura from the blood of the dragon in the jar, the three supreme sovereigns all changed color in an instant.

They had never seen the blood of such a high quality dragon.

How sacred is the white-clothed young man in this **** sky, and how can he possess such high-quality dragon blood?

The three looked at each other, their eyes extremely anxious.

"This is indeed the blood of the dragon, and the quality is relatively high. It's better for the adults to give them two deep-well fishing rods!"

The old man in the yellow robe took a deep breath and suddenly said with a faint smile on his face.

"Also."

The silver-robed youth nodded unceremoniously.

His existence is naturally to check and balance the four supreme deep well fishing rod quotas, and it is impossible for one family to dominate.

Therefore, Da Ritian's proposal is in line with his original thoughts.

"Two deep-well fishing rods, how can this be enough?"

Ye Yun walked out again, looked at the people in front, and shook his head gently.

Nan Shaohua also followed.

Only Xiao Qi was still in the room and did not come out.

"Two roots are enough! You **** heavens, don't have too much appetite!"

The Sect Master of Shen Luo Tian sneered.

Ye Yun looked at this guy with a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth.

This guy had some memories erased by him, so he didn't even remember who he was, so he dared to be so arrogant.

"Do you think so too?"

Ye Yun no longer paid attention to Shen Luotian's sovereign, and looked at the silver-robed youth.

After all, this descendant of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion can make a final decision.

"The two deep well fishing rods are almost the same. The fate of the deep well is naturally shared by the four supreme heavens..."

The Yinpao youth said with a grim expression.

"Two are not enough! Now you still have six deep-well fishing rods, I want them all, just in time for this pot of dragon blood!"

Ye Yun spoke lightly, but there was a rock-shattering feeling in his tone.

"What? Your tone is too domineering, dare you to offend the three supreme heavens at the same time?"

The gray-clothed old man in Jiu Youtian said angrily.

"Damn it, is the **** sky hard with wings? How dare to swallow it alone?"

Da Ritian's yellow robe old man glared his eyes and looked fiercely, wishing to swallow Ye Yun alive.

"It's definitely not possible to swallow it alone, let alone our three supreme heavens disagree, even Tianji Pavilion will not agree!"

The Sect Master of Shen Luotian had a bad expression and snorted coldly.

After speaking.

The three masters unanimously cast their eyes on the silver-robed youth.

"You guys are right. Counting the blood of the dragon before the blood spirit sky, plus this pot, the blood spirit sky can exchange three deep well fishing rods, this is enough!"

The Yinpao youth said bitterly.

"not enough!"

Ye Yun gently shook his head and pointed at the pot and said: "The blood of my dragon is of very high quality, and the remaining six must belong to my blood spirit heaven, otherwise I will take back this pot of dragon blood!"

Take it back?

The silver-robed youth froze for a moment, and looked at Ye Yun in disbelief.

This guy is really cruel!

Facing the fate of the deep well, she didn't even plan to exchange the deep well fishing rod.

What does he think?

Is it—

Do you really think that their Heavenly Secret Pavilion will not work without the blood of these dragons?

"Haha, it's just right not to exchange, take back your dragon blood!"

The three sect masters next to him laughed unanimously.

"Don't regret it!"

Ye Yun looked at the silver-robed youth and said something profoundly.

"..."

The Yinpao youth's face became stiff.

Their Heavenly Secret Pavilion really needs higher-quality Shenlong blood to complete a mysterious mission.

For so many years, it has been quietly proceeding.

"wait for me a while…"

The silver-robed youth held the jar and entered the room as soon as he turned around.

The three masters looked at each other, and when they saw the adult from Tianji Pavilion entering the room, they couldn't help but feel a bad feeling in their heart.

Ye Yun stood calmly and waited.

This silver-robed young man entered the room, he must be contacting him.

Ye Yun also wanted to see how the other party got in touch...

After the silver-robed youth entered the room, he took out a token and injected mana into it. There was a wave of fluctuations in the void, and the next beam of light was projected down.

He quickly put the pot of Shenlong's blood into it, and at the same time took out a jade slip, left a sound transmission, and put it in.

The beam of light retracted, and the vortex disappeared.

The silver-robed youth waited.

He sent this jar of Shenlong's blood back to Tianji Pavilion. As for whether or not to give Xuelingtian the six deep-well fishing rods, everything is up to the top to decide.

Li Tian Dynasty.

In a mysterious space.

Suddenly a whirlpool appeared, and a ray of light fell, revealing a red jar and a jade slip.

Several silhouettes with terrifying and chaotic auras appeared here in an instant.

"What happened in Feixian City?"

One of them picked up the jade slip and began to read the sound inside.

next moment.

The man's face changed, and he grabbed the jar impatiently.

"Hahaha, Xue Lingtian has done a great job this time, and it is able to provide such quality the blood of the dragon. Our plan this time will complete the task 20,000 years ahead of schedule!"

The man burst out laughing.

Several other figures leaned over, feeling the powerful aura of the dragon's blood in the jar, all their expressions changed drastically, and they were filled with ecstasy in their shock.

"Pavilion Master, his old man is still in retreat, if he knows, I'm afraid he will be so excited to break through!"

A man laughed.

"Who said no, the blood of this dragon is of high quality, which is really rare in his life. Our plan will definitely succeed this time!"

The other person said.

"Once we succeed, our Heavenly Secret Pavilion will have an eternal beast pet. In this way, we are expected to advance to the supreme super sect!"

The third person also laughed.

"Ha ha…"

Thinking of the bright future of Tianji Pavilion, the few people laughed wildly again.

"Little Luzi is still waiting at Feixian City. Ma uploaded a message to him, asking him to replace all six deep-well fishing rods with Xue Lingtian!"

The man in the lead ordered.

"What about the other three sects?"

Another person asked.