Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

There is no man who can bear to say from his own woman's mouth that he is inferior to another man.

Although Bai Mei'er is not Long Aotian's woman for the time being.

But sooner or later it will be.

"Mei'er, you mean, I'm not as good as that Jun Xiaoyao?" The veins on Long Aotian's forehead were beating slightly.

For someone with a domineering and arrogant character like him, this is an absolute humiliation!

"Brother Aotian, this is a fact. Young Master Jun's aura is too terrifying and unfathomable." Bai Mei'er advised.

"Mei'er, are you facing outsiders or me?"

Long Aotian felt extremely uncomfortable when he heard this.

His cultivation base is already in the late stage of the True God Realm, located at the top of the pyramid.

Even if Jun Xiaoyao is evil, how strong can he be?

At most five or five times with him, it's not a big deal.

"It's not the problem, it's the truth." Bai Mei'er said.

"Enough is enough, I don't believe it, I have the blood of the Emperor Dragon, and I have refined seven dragon essences, so I won't be as good as that Jun Xiaoyao!" Long Aotian snorted coldly.

Bai Meier bit her red lips slightly, feeling aggrieved in her heart.

She was wholeheartedly thinking of Long Aotian.

But Long Aotian blamed her for turning her elbows out and drinking her so coldly.

Any woman would be wronged and disheartened.

"If it were a gentleman, with his personality, he would never have such an attitude, and he would listen to me seriously." Bai Mei'er suddenly thought.

This person, I don't know, I'm startled.

Compared with Jun Xiaoyao, Long Aotian's temperament is too far behind, isn't it?

An idea suddenly popped up in Bai Mei'er's heart.

How did you fall in love with Long Aotian before?

Just at Long Aotian, he was going to let Bai Meier take him to find Jun Xiaoyao.

In the misty and incomplete killing formation ahead, an extremely weak female voice suddenly came.

"Who can help me……"

"Huh? A woman's voice?"

This voice made Long Aotian stop.

He was trying to figure out which side the dragon blood aura came from.

After the investigation, Long Aotian believed that it could not be from the Ancestral Dragon Nest.

"Could it be..." Long Aotian thought of a certain possibility, and his eyes burst with brilliance.

"Brother Aotian, what's wrong?" Bai Mei'er asked.

"Just let that Jun Xiaoyao live for a few more days, I still have important things right now." A strange look flashed in Long Aotian's eyes.

He made up his mind to rescue the woman in the killing formation.

"Sure enough, my genius, Long Aotian, is a natural protagonist. This kind of hero saving beauty has made me encounter it again." Long Aotian thought to himself.

The depression in my heart has also eased a lot.

No matter how strong Jun Xiaoyao is, does he have such a chance?

If you save this woman, maybe it will bring some opportunities to Long Aotian.

Thinking of this, Long Aotian also began to take action to crack the killing formation.

"Brother Aotian is trying to save people?" Bai Mei'er observed from the side.

After investigating for a while, Long Aotian also rushed in.

Although this killing formation is risky, if the bet is right, the chance is even greater.

Boom!

Inside the killing formation, roars were heard from time to time, and the ground was shaking.

Obviously, Long Aotian was using his own strength to forcibly break through the formation.

I have to say that Long Aotian's strength is indeed very strong, and it took about half a day.

The entire killing formation was broken through a gap.

Long Aotian put his arms around a woman in a green dress and flew out.

The woman in the blue dress had an elegant body and a beautiful face, with two blue dragon horns growing on her snow-white forehead.

All in all, a great beauty.

It's just that at this moment, his face is pale and a lot of energy has been consumed.

"Ao Luan... Thank you for saving me..." The woman in the blue skirt named Ao Luan, although pale, looked at Long Aotian who rescued her, but a blush appeared on her face.

"Miss Ao Luan is polite." Long Aotian smiled, secretly delighted in his heart.

It was not only a great beauty that he rescued himself.

And looking at its appearance, there is also the power of the dragon bloodline.

If it is correct, this Ao Luan should be the dragon human race in the immortal ancient race.

This is an extremely powerful clan in the ancient race, and it contains the blood of the ancient dragon clan.

If he can get along with the Dragon Clan, then Long Aotian will be very convenient in the Immortal Ancient World.

"I'm Ao Luan of the Dragon Clan, I don't know who the son is..." Ao Luan asked.

"In the next ancestral dragon's nest, Long Aotian." Long Aotian grinned, his snow-white teeth were shining, and his smile was very handsome.

Ao Luan's pretty face blushed slightly.

She accidentally strayed into a killing formation, calling Tian Tian not to, and Di Di not working.

In desperation, she did not expect that someone would save her.

The most fateful thing is that Long Aotian also has the blood of the dragon family.

And that kind of bloodline made Ao Luan feel a sense of awe.

"You are very weak, let me help you adjust your breath first." Long Aotian said with concern.

"Many thanks to Young Master Long." Ao Luanfang's heart couldn't help jumping.

Once Long Aotian exudes charm, it is not something ordinary women can resist.

Long Aotian turned his head and said to Bai Mei'er, "Mei'er, please stay outside for a while. I want to help Miss Ao Luan to regulate her body."

Hearing Long Aotian's words, Bai Mei'er clenched her hand tightly.

Long Aotian is this, treat her as a servant?

If it's just this simple, then Bai Mei'er doesn't matter, after all, she likes Long Aotian very much.

But the problem is that now Long Aotian is holding another woman in his arms, and Long Aotian has to help her regulate her breath.

What is this?

Bai Mei'er's face was pale, and her red lips were trembling slightly.

But Long Aotian didn't notice it, and even if he did, he wouldn't care.

Because Long Aotian had already made up his mind to have a good relationship with Ao Luan.

Protected by the Dragon Clan, Long Aotian can almost walk sideways in the Immortal Ancient World.

Looking at Long Aotian, who was Ao Luan adjusting his breath.

The highlights in Bai Mei'er's peach blossom eyes gradually disappeared.

Instead, there is a void.

At the beginning, Long Aotian rescued her with such a heroic attitude.

But now, he saved another woman, but he still let her stay outside.

"So...is it a routine?" Bai Mei'er suddenly thought to herself.

Long Aotian saved her, saved Ao Luan, and maybe he would save other women in the future.

There is also a princess Longji, and Long Aotian is also thinking about it.

Is this the Aotian brother she admires?

"Why, Mingmingnu's family likes Brother Aotian the most, but why do you hurt me again and again?"

Bai Meier's heart was icy cold.

For some reason, at this moment, Bai Meier suddenly thought of Jun Xiaoyao.

He remembered his gentle and handsome smile, his elegant and self-possessed figure.

"If it was Young Master Jun who saved me back then, what would I do now?" An idea suddenly popped up in Bai Mei'er's mind.

This idea was so ridiculous that Bai Meier's heart skipped a beat.