Two Thousand Four Hundred and Sixty-Seven Dragon Family Treasure

【The latest chapter of Dragon King Legend】

Sang Yi spiritual power, after nourishing.

He waved his hand, looked at Xiao Chen and said, "I haven't seen you for many years, but I know that you will definitely come back."

"That's natural. But I came all the way from the Yanwu Dynasty. It looks like a barren sea, and there are not too many waves."

The two walked casually, Xiao Chen asked a little strangely.

Sang looked calm, and said lightly: "The barren sea is full of deserts and wastelands, and lacks spiritual energy. It is not in the center of a storm like the Yanwu Dynasty. But it will be a matter of time. When the era collapses, chaos will sweep the entire world. ..."

Xiao Chen frowned and said, "The era has changed and the order has collapsed. You don't seem to feel it at all."

"How can I feel it? When I was still inside the Fusang Sacred Tree, I saw the annihilation and rise of many eras. But don't worry, with the protection of the Fusang Sacred Tree, the villagers in Qingshan Town should be able to avoid many of them. trouble."

Sang knew that the ordinary people gathered in Qingshan Town were inextricably linked to Qinglong's lineage back then.

Perhaps, they used to be ordinary people under the governance of the Qinglong clan.

Xiao Chen didn't say anything on the surface, but he still cared about this group of people in his heart.

"Then it's up to you."

Xiao Chen thanked, looked back, and just saw the green hills standing in the distance.

His expression gradually became dignified. Returning to Qinglong's hometown, he definitely couldn't avoid this high mountain that rose from the ground like a green dragon soaring.

However, the green hills are still there, and the dragon head is no longer there.

It can be clearly seen that there used to be a dragon head in Qingshan, but it was cut off by someone later.

Xiao Chen guessed in his heart that it must have been done by the Holy Lord, who defeated Emperor Xiaoyunlong in the barren sea.

Then cut off the dragon head of Qingshan, so as to completely kill the luck of the Qinglong clan.

"Take me to meet Seventh Master and the others."

"OK."

Sang leads the way, leads Xiao Chen, and meets all old friends.

Of course, it is inevitable to have a good drink of the delicious wine brewed by Qiye.

After the night was quiet, Xiao Chen left alone, looking at the blood moon in the sky thoughtfully.

"What are you thinking?"

Sang came out and asked.

Xiao Chen murmured softly: "In the past, I didn't have a high level of cultivation. I thought that the blood moon in the deserted sea was just a star. The vast starry sky has countless stars, which is nothing unusual. After reaching the current state, I am aware of this round. The blood moon is truly incomparably mysterious."

In the barren sea, every night, a blood moon will rise into the sky.

It is an eternal mystery that many virtual gods cannot solve, why only the barren sea can see the blood moon, but not other places.

What's even more mysterious is that the blood moon is clearly in the sky, but you can't really find it by flying into the starry sky.

It is even more strange than flowers in mirrors and moons in water.

Reminiscent of the words left by Emperor Xiaoyun and Dragon in Piaomiao Immortal Palace, and Xiao Chen's return to his hometown, it is hard not to connect this blood moon with Wings of Time and Space.

"This blood moon is really weird. It's clearly in the sky, and the moonlight fills the entire barren sea, but it still feels a little illusory."

Sang nodded, agreeing with Xiao Chen's point of view.

"So figure it out."

"What are you doing?"

Sang said strangely.

Xiao Chen smiled mysteriously, without saying much, the Yushen Monument quietly appeared from his body.

After a while, there was a flash of light, and Xiao Chen escaped into the Yushen Stele.

Then Yushen Monument disappeared out of thin air.

Sang searched suspiciously, but didn't find it, but she didn't have any worries. She shook her head and said, "This guy is really getting more and more mysterious now. I feel that he is even more unfathomable than those great powers from the ancient era." "

Qinglong hometown.

Holding the Yushen Stele in his hand, Xiao Chen jumped out of the blood moon.

With a sweep of his gaze, he saw the desolate slave standing on the city wall in the distance. His figure was still majestic, but his aura was far weaker than what Xiao Chen had seen before.

"Come in."

Just after appearing, before standing still, Long Ling's voice came to mind.

Turning into a flash of purple streamer, Xiao Chen jumped a hundred miles, and when he passed by Impermanence, he turned his head to look at the other party.

Impermanence felt privately, and also turned to look at Xiao Chen with a dazed expression.

Every time I saw impermanence, there was always a trace of sadness, and with a light sigh, Xiao Chen fell on the ancient city platform.

In front of the Daotai, a statue of a green dragon surrounds the mountains.

Having been here many times, Xiao Chen is familiar with the door and the way, and pushed the door in through the dragon head.

Long Ling waited for a long time without saying a word, and brought Xiao Chen to the Azure Dragon Inheritance Hall.

Xiao Chen didn't speak, he raised his legs and walked towards the inheritance hall. This time he was confident and went directly to the top floor.

"It's not necessary. Your current strength no longer needs to be tested. I will give you the follow-up technique of Wanlong Jue you want."

However, Long Ling stopped Xiao Chen and directly handed a jade slip to Xiao Chen.

"Ancestral Dragon Art?"

Xiao Chen looked at it in surprise, what Long Ling gave him was directly the Ancestral Dragon Art.

"That's right, with your current foundation, you can already cultivate. At the end of Wanlong Jue practice, all methods will be unified, no matter what kind of blood, you must embark on the road of returning to the ancestors and reappear the prehistoric ancestor dragon power. However, Whether it can be practiced is hard to say."

Long Ling said lightly, if the Ancestral Dragon Art can be practiced, it can burst out one percent of the strength of the Primordial Ancestral Dragon.

It's a pity that in the countless epochs, there are very few who can really practice it.

But...Xiao Chen actually doesn't really need the Ancestral Dragon Art now.

His current perfect swordsmanship has surpassed the era, surpassing the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons. Based on the way of reincarnation, the ordinary Nine Meridian Emperor is no match for him at all.

And there is a hole card that no one else knows.

His cultivation is not the emperor of the nine veins, but the emperor of the ten veins!

Absorbing the entire Buried Immortal Lake and condensing the special divine veins has always existed independently.

When he realized the Tao and absorbed all the resources of Tianshen Mountain, he reached the realm of the emperor of ten veins.

But he didn't ignite the divine fire, he wasn't a virtual god, but he had one more divine vein than the Nine Meridian Emperor.

Or, it cannot be called a divine vein, it is more accurate to call it an immortal vein.

"And this is for you too."

After passing the Zulong Jue to Xiao Chen, Long Ling gave Xiao Chen another thing.

"Royal family tree!"

Xiao Chen took it and saw that it was a genealogy of kings. Only by writing his real name in it can he truly have the blood of a dragon king.

Before he could digest it, Long Ling took out another thing.

I saw a throne engraved with thousands of dragons appearing in front of Xiao Chen out of thin air, and the pure power of the emperor dragon rushed over from the throne.

Xiao Chen was slightly taken aback, caught off guard, and was forced back several steps by the threat of the Emperor Dragon.

"This is?"

Whether it was the Zulong Jue or the king's genealogy, Xiao Chen knew it all. When Long Ling took it out, he was not surprised.

But this throne really surprised Xiao Chen.

With his current cultivation base, even without preparation, he was forced back several steps by this ancient throne.

It is conceivable how big this throne is.

Long Ling smiled and said: "This is the Emperor Dragon Throne passed down by the Dragon Clan since ancient times and recognized by the ancestor dragons. The current throne of the Dragon Empire is just an imitation."

"For me too?"

"nature."

Long Ling's enthusiasm made Xiao Chen mutter in his heart, this Long Ling took out all the belongings at the bottom of the box.

Xiao Chen asked suspiciously: "Senior, what do you want me to do?"

Long Ling said a little excitedly: "I have already sensed that the world will undergo major changes, and the era of martial arts will be annihilated. With the throne of Emperor Dragon and the genealogy of kings, you will be able to successfully regain the position of Dragon Emperor. Afterwards, you will lead the Dragon Empire, Formally opened up the Dragon Era, and fulfilled the last wish of Dragon Emperor Xiaoyun."

It turned out that it was an idea.

Xiao Chen accepted the Emperor Dragon Throne, but did not rush to imprint his soul blood on it. He looked at Long Ling and said, "Actually, I am not here today for the treasures of the Dragon Clan in the Qinglong Treasure House. I have a question and I would like to ask seniors."

"explain."

"Back then, Dragon Emperor Xiaoyun, did he get the Wings of Time and Space?"

Long Ling became silent when he heard the words, and said after a while: "Dragon Emperor Xiaoyun, indeed got the Wings of Time and Space."

"Then why was it useless for him to fight the Holy Lord?" *Recommended by this site: Composition Network*