"Jiu'er, be careful." Yaoyao felt the sharp aura passing by her face and stood up reflexively, her heart full of worry.

"Miss Ninth," Zhang Yuanfang was in an empty place, and saw the old man leaping through the air above his head, approaching Meng Jiuer. Just as the old man smacked his palm out of the air, a dragon roar penetrated the entire venue:

"Be careful, dragon control!"

Ah Jiu felt a strong sense of pressure going straight to the center of his eyebrows, and his long hair was suddenly lifted up and swayed by the air waves.

Ah Jiu took two steps back and reflexively raised his arms to shield him. As soon as he reached the purple center, the true energy with golden light came out.

The ferocious light in the eyes of the dragon head that had just emerged was shocking. Who would have thought that the next second, the dragon soul that penetrated the Nine Netherworlds would be shrouded in purple-gold light, and instantly turn into smoke and disappear.

Ah Jiu took a closer look and saw that the whole place was silent. She said what was in her heart, but she herself didn't come back to her senses just now.

At this moment, when I looked at the old man, it turned out to be the old man with a hunchback on crutches.

A kind of fear flows in Ah Jiu's bone marrow. The dragon control technique can be mastered even by the spirit of the ancient dragon, let alone the human spirit.

If she had just seen clearly that it was the old man, she would definitely not be forceful.

At this moment when the whole place was silent, the old man landed smoothly in the middle of the arena, with his hands behind his back and his head hunched up, he looked up at Meng Jiuer:

"What kind of sect is this little girl? How come there is the aura of my Yulongmen in her true energy?"

"Yes, this girl can't tell you her cultivation level, but it's really not easy to be able to block the ancient dragon beast spirit."

Only then did everyone come back to their senses, and they started talking about each other.

"I have met her at several trade fairs, and she was always specially arranged to sit at the VIP table. I guess she has a close relationship with the pavilion master."

Ah Jiu looked at the old man with a cane, she didn't know this problem herself.

It's just that she saw something about dragon control in the old man's aura. As the saying goes, it's just a matter of controlling the power of the ancient dragon spirit by oneself. Without two brushes, no matter how powerful the magic is, she can't control it.

Then he combined the refined dragon spirit with himself, so that he could bring it out with just one thought.

It's amazing. Yulongmen really lives up to its reputation. It actually uses the power of ordinary people to refine each other with the dragon spirit. If this is a mistake, wouldn't it mean that it will be devoured even if it is not dead?

"Since the girl doesn't want to talk, I won't ask any more questions. If you tell me about the pavilion master's affairs, I will just listen."

The old man with a cane jumped back to his seat and was instantly buried in the crowd. He looked like an ordinary old man who could not be found in the crowd.

"This is not simple yet."

At this moment, a person suddenly walked into the venue. She was an old lady with gray hair, followed by several slightly younger cultivators.

"Uncle Master, don't you always want to stay out of this matter? If master finds out, he will say that we didn't keep an eye on you."

"That's right, Uncle Master, you haven't even paid me back the money you spent on buying spiritual ginseng last time."

Ah Jiuyi heard this low-pitched discussion and looked at the old lady. It turned out to be the old man who bought her spiritual ginseng at a high price.

"Shut up." The old lady glared coldly at the nephews behind her:

"The master of the pavilion was captured. I just rescued him. Is it that complicated?"

As soon as these words came out, Ah Jiu, Zhang Yuanfang and Yaoyao said in unison:

"How to save?"

Yaoyao felt warm in her heart, Jiuer and she were of the same mind, and she was lucky to have such Taoist friends.

The old lady looked at Meng Jiuer and said: "Girl, this is up to you. As far as I know, Chuan Yangzi is your grandma in this life. If you tell me his whereabouts, I will send the master to the pavilion before dawn."

Bring him back safe and sound."

Yaoyao hurriedly took a few steps towards Ah Jiu: "Yaoyao, this person is really not simple. I know your grandma ran away again, but you...can you agree to her for the time being?"

Ah Jiu pursed her lips and thought for a moment. She could not deceive people in the eyes of these old monsters:

"I don't know the whereabouts of my grandma, but I have a way to lure her out. If senior is willing to help, I swear that my words are absolutely true."

But I was thinking in my heart that grandma had complained about why she had to sell spiritual ginseng to this old lady.

It seems that the two of them have been having fun for a long time.

But Ah Jiu knew that as long as she could really rescue the pavilion master, Ah Jiu would be willing to betray her grandma. Who told her to always run away when something happened?

For example, right now, the master of the pavilion treated her as a distinguished guest and a good friend, but she actually ran away again.
Chapter completed!