Two Thousand Four Hundred and One Gentle as Fire

【The latest chapter of Dragon King Legend】

The vast snowy area is only a few million miles away.

For Dijun, such a distance can be traversed back and forth in just a few breaths. The soul power is scattered, and in an instant, it can sweep every move of the entire snowy area.

But this is the ancient mausoleum of Emperor Yan. This is a world that has never changed since the beginning of ancient times.

Never before has the prehistoric aura so clearly appeared in front of everyone.

Even Xiao Chen's magical skill, the Eye of the Cave, is limited to a range of one hundred thousand miles.

It is conceivable how terrifying the pressure from the wild is.

Fortunately, Xiao Chen's Wanlong Jue, for some reason, is extremely active here. Without the need to move, it operates freely, greedily absorbing the prehistoric breath of the air.

Faintly, there were signs that he could break through the double shackles at any time.

"This place is a treasure land for warriors with prehistoric bloodlines."

Xiao Chen murmured thoughtfully, not to mention for him who possessed the Wanlong Jue.

However, the oppressive force he faced still existed, and he was somewhat inconvenient.

"Running like this is still a bit expensive."

Wearing snow all over his body, Xiao Chen sighed softly, it's too cold here. As a result, the snow accumulation is difficult to melt, and the coldness contained in the snow can be called cold poison.

It doesn't hurt the emperor's body too much, but it is quite laborious to disperse it from time to time.

In addition to the consumption of divine energy when running, it makes people feel a little bit tied.

boom!

The red light flashed, and the Demon Blood Vulture was summoned by Xiao Chen.

Today's Demon Blood Vulture, whose blood is returning to his ancestors, has the posture of a blood phoenix.

"In this Yanhuang ancient tomb, how much of your strength can you use?"

"Eighty percent."

As a strange beast with the blood of wild beasts,

The Demon Blood Vulture adapted to this place much better than the human warriors.

"enough."

With a light tap of his toes, Xiao Chen sat on the back of the Demon Blood Vulture, using this instead of walking, and flew in the snowy area.

The Demon Blood Vulture almost flew close to the ground, not daring to fly too high.

One is the existence of space pressure, and the other is that it is too high and easy to be regarded as a target.

Any ferocious beast in this place has dragon yuan on its body. If someone notices it, its eyes will shine, thinking that it will be slaughtered immediately to take the dragon yuan.

"Help me find the inheritance, if you find something suspicious, remember to remind me."

It was snowing heavily, and the sky and the ground were all white. It was not easy to find the inheritance left by Yan Huang, who was good at "ice and snow".

Fortunately, with the help of the Demon Blood Vulture, Xiao Chenle felt relaxed, instead of closing his eyes on his back, he began to meditate.

Use one mind and two tasks, but don't delay the search for inheritance.

At the same time, other princes successively entered Yanhuang Ancient Lin.

It's just that the places where they appear are different, such as ancient pines and ancient forests, wild plains, or rocky deserts.

In a loess desert, the wind blows the sand violently.

After the eldest prince Wang Fei landed, he frowned slightly, and without saying a word, he directly pulled out the Yanhuang Sword in his hand.

The next moment, the flames in the Yanhuang sword were full of light, and the shadow of the dragon was lingering.

Whoosh whoosh!

The man in black with the mysterious left eye, Zuo Yu, the ace of the Taimiao ancestral hall, the six-veined emperor Zuo Yu, the son of Heilian and the saint of Qinglian appeared one after another.

The rest of the disciples chose to act alone, looking for inheritance, or hunting fierce beasts.

The Holy Son of Hei Lian said softly: "It's only the first round, Your Highness doesn't need to waste your luck, call me to wait."

Wang Fei said lightly: "Of course I am confident that I will pass the first round, but I sent you here for another purpose. I know a top-grade inheritance from the former Emperor Yan, and I asked you to come here to ensure nothing goes wrong. "

The inheritance left by successive Yanhuangs was originally without any grades.

But this generation of Emperor Yan, there are strong and weak, and the inheritance left behind can be divided into precious and humble. Gradually, the descendants also attached grades to distinguish the quality and rarity of inheritance.

The Taimiao Ancestral Hall has a better understanding of Yanhuang's ancient tomb, so it can give the First Prince more information.

The inheritance of the top grade is considered an extraordinary inheritance, and Wang Fei will naturally be moved.

"Oh... so it's this one, so you guys should pay brother Wang a trip, I won't get involved in the excitement."

Even though the left side of his face was wearing half a mask that exposed his pupils, the First Prince could still see a dull look on his face.

Also waiting for Wang Fei to answer, the masked man left without saying goodbye.

"What courage!"

Zuo Yu frowned slightly, such disrespect, in his opinion, should be killed.

Black Lotus Saint Son Mingxuan said softly: "Your Highness, please calm down. Lord Xi has always been like this. What kind of inheritance is the eldest prince so interested in? Miss Qing and I will definitely do our best to help."

Yang Qing smiled sweetly, like a ray of breeze blowing on her face, looked at Wang Fei and said, "Your Highness, lead the way."

Wang Fei sneered in his heart, but remained calm, and said with a smile: "Let's go, Commander Zuo, don't make a fuss. Lord Xi, I have invited a distinguished guest, and naturally a distinguished guest cannot be regarded as an ordinary person."

Around the Yanhuang Ancient Mausoleum, many of the prince's followers began to move quickly.

In an ancient pine forest, the fourth prince Wang Yun pulled out the Yanhuang sword and summoned several important disciples to his side.

One of them, wearing a hood and wrapping himself tightly, was Yuanzhen of Lingyin Temple.

Wang Yun's eyes fell on him, and he said in a respectful tone, "Mr. Yuan, what should we do."

"The other princes should focus on finding inheritance. But the fourth prince, you are weak in background and strength, and it is not suitable to compete with others. Losing troops will not be worth the loss. Work harder, honestly hunt fierce beasts to collect dragon yuan, and be safe. Let’s talk after this round.”

The hoarse voice came from the hood, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

The other disciples seemed a little displeased. What's the point of coming to the Yanhuang ancient tomb if you don't look for inheritance.

The fourth prince, Wang Yun, already had his own judgment on Yuan Zhen's words in his heart, and pondered: "Just follow Mr. Yuan's words, everyone hunts and kills fierce beasts to collect dragon yuan, I will definitely thank you afterwards. Besides... Hunting and killing ferocious beasts does not necessarily mean that you will not come across rare treasures. Everything is possible in the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb."

After saying this, the resentment of the other diners decreased slightly.

This round, Yuan Zhen seemed to be extremely low-key, and had no intention of revealing it at all.

"Okay! God help me too!"

On the side of the thirteen princes, Bai Yunfei of the Baize Empire was very excited, and said in a deep thought: "This place, for warriors like us who have the blood of the wild, is simply the best."

Wang Yi showed a smile on his face, he was also a little surprised, the prehistoric aura of the Yanhuang ancient tomb was much more terrifying than the legends.

Among his eighteen disciples, except for two royal masters, the rest are all emperors of the Martial God Palace!

"Senior Sikong, what shall we do in this level?"

Sikong Shu, who was dressed as a fisherman in coir raincoat, looked extraordinarily calm, and pondered: "The soldiers are divided into three groups. In this first round, we have the greatest advantage. We can take as many inheritances as we can, and inheritances need to be wasted. You can Those who improve their strength can be refined on the spot without any delay. After a long time, most of them have adapted to the space pressure here, and there is not much blood advantage left."

"So this first month...be sure to take advantage of our advantages and gain even greater advantages!"

Wang Yi's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "With seniors around, it is really like a treasure. Well, we will follow the senior's instructions. This round, we will divide into three groups, and we will get as many inheritances as we can."

Everyone knows that unless you hunt down extremely terrifying beasts, it is difficult to collect enough dragon yuan. Even hunting powerful beasts is a thankless task.

Obviously, looking for inheritance is a business that serves multiple purposes and benefits both oneself and others.

Except for some special princes, the other princes, together with their disciples, are looking for inheritance.

In the martial arts arena of the imperial palace, many elders of the Taimiao clan fought together on the Taoist stage.

A huge light curtain rises, and the lights and shadows flicker, showing the figures of many princes and retainers in the ancient tomb. The ancient mausoleum of Emperor Yan has been rebuilt several times. Although there are still many taboo places, the ancestral hall of the Taimiao has been roughly grasped.

As long as you want, you can see the situation everywhere at any time. It's just that it's a little difficult to interfere.

A big play, can be regarded as the official start.

In the heavy snowfall, in the vast snowy area, three days had passed, and the Demon Blood Vulture had found nothing.

On the back of the Demon Blood Vulture, Xiao Chen, who was practicing Wanlong Jue with his legs crossed, opened his eyes.

Looking up at the sky, the clouds are rolling, there is no sun, moon and starry sky, only the vast snow.

"Won't this inheritance be destroyed?"

Three days of no success made Xiao Chen somewhat suspicious.

It is also possible to guess like this, after all, it is on the edge of the ancient tomb. Every time the prince corrects, it will be affected at the brunt. It is not impossible for the prince's dispute to be completely destroyed.

"Huh……"

Just at this moment, the heavy snow weakened, and the thick clouds in the sky gradually thinned out.

In the middle of the night, the thick clouds shattered, and a bright moon appeared quietly.

The bright moon is in the sky, gentle as fire.

I never thought that the bright moon would be so bright and clean. The continuous heavy snow seemed to have washed away all the lead in the bright moon.

In mid-air, there was still snow, falling sparsely.

Under the moonlight, thousands of mottled lights and shadows fell from the residual snow in the sky and the endless white snow.

The clouds are broken, the moon is coming, the remaining flowers are playing shadows, and the endless snowy land is giving birth to wonderful wonders.

Sitting upright on the Demon Blood Vulture, Xiao Chen enjoyed the peerless beauty and whispered to himself.

"Would it be an opportunity for me to wait?"