Long Piaoyi looked at Sima Yang in embarrassment and said: "Uncle Sima, I wonder if you can let us fly back on the war beast! As you can see, my friends are all injured. It's really..."

"Huh?" Sima Yang frowned slightly. You must know that all flying war beasts are prohibited from taking off in the imperial capital, except of course the Eagle Winged Dragon warriors of the Royal Guard. Sima Yang hesitated and said: "This is not good..."

Long Piaoyi looked at Luo Bing and the others behind her, and rolled her eyes. Over the past few days, she had also known the identities of Luo Bing and Long Huolei Heng. They were top students who came to join the Imperial Academy and were personally favored by His Majesty the Emperor.

Yes, at that moment Long Piaoyi came up to Sima Yang and whispered a few words...

"Really?" Sima Yang looked at Long Huo and the others suspiciously. They looked very similar in age and temperament. Moreover, the emperor had just returned a few days ago, and he knew this.

"When have I ever lied to you, Uncle Sima!" Long Piaoyi stamped his foot and said angrily.

"Okay!" Sima Yang nodded and said: "You guys can go back on the war beast first. Remember to fly higher so as not to cause panic among the people. I will go to your house soon!"

"Got it!" Long Piaoyi agreed, and Luo Bing summoned the little water dragon again. The little water dragon had just gone in to rest for a while. The boss groaned unwillingly, and then he took everyone up and flew towards the imperial capital again.

go.

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The fiery sunlight shone through the wind and shone on Ao Feng's face. Ao Feng slowly regained consciousness. He felt his face was burning and his eyes trembled and opened.

"Well?" Ao Feng sat up slowly, "What's wrong with me?"

The memory in his mind only stayed at the time when he fought with Li Jian's national master Kanlant. It seemed that he was trapped by Kanlant, and he also absorbed his own dragon essence and physical power. How did he get out now? Ao Feng's brain was in a state of confusion.

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Ao Feng restrained his spiritual consciousness and carefully sensed his body, but was shocked: "Ah! What's going on? Where is my Dragon Yuan?" There was not even a trace of the Dragon Yuan that he had finally recovered, but what was running inside his body at this moment was completely different.

Different forces.

Ao Feng sensed it carefully, only to find that this slightly evil power came from nowhere, running along the route of Shenglong Jue, endless, seemingly endless, but this power could only make him

If you exert your physical combat power, you can't use it to release spells at all, because this kind of power does not belong to the vitality of the Five Elements, Heaven and Earth at all.

Seeing the black energy flowing in his body emitting scorching heat and evil, Ao Feng suddenly remembered the voice in the dragon scales he had last touched before losing his mind.

"Possessed?" Ao Feng murmured: "Am I possessed? Why am I still sober?" What Ao Feng doesn't know is that the reason why he can still stay awake and not become a murderous demon comes out of the dragon-scale inner demon.

In addition to the true demon skills left by Long, there was also the power of the stars in his body that suppressed the demonic energy. Otherwise, the consequences of Yi Aofeng's deep murderous thoughts and hatred would have been different.

Thinking of the True Demon Art, Ao Feng thought for a moment, slowly stopped the operation of the Shenglong Art in his body, and tried to run the True Demon Art. Suddenly, the demonic energy in the dragon veins in his body seemed to roar, and Ao Feng exuded a burst of energy.

Ao Feng was in a trance as he felt like he was in a sea of ​​blood and just wanted to kill.

"Ah!" Ao Feng struggled hard and stopped the real magic spell in an instant. He gasped for breath and a layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead. At that moment, Ao Feng wanted to kill and experience that kind of evil feeling.

It feels pleasurable, and the power within the body also increases several times.

"Looks like I have to be more careful in the future!" Ao Feng thought to himself, "I don't want to become a murderous maniac! I wonder if I can still practice Dragon Yuan?" Ao Feng thought, and slowly resumed the operation of Sheng Long Jue.

The vitality of heaven and earth in the space around Ao Feng slowly fluctuated for a moment, and then calmed down. Not a trace of it poured into Ao Feng's body, only the demonic energy in the dragon's veins flowed along the Shenglongjue.

"What's going on?" Ao Feng frowned slightly, and slowly released his spiritual consciousness to cover the surrounding space. Suddenly, he felt a cool feeling, and the vitality of heaven and earth shrouded in mental power poured into his body crazily along the pores of his body.

The vitality of heaven and earth that poured into the body quickly penetrated into the dragon's veins, and the demonic energy and the vitality of heaven and earth were not mutually exclusive. With the operation of Shenglongjue, the two forces slowly merged to form a black dragon.

Yuan.

Ao Feng was surprised and happy. He only felt that although this kind of dragon yuan was a bit evil, it was much more powerful than the previous dragon yuan. Moreover, his body began to slowly strengthen again. The most important thing was that Ao Feng actually

I feel that it is this evil power that has reopened the shackles in my body, and I should be able to transform again.

"Ouch!" Ao Feng let out a long roar, stepped on the ground with his feet, and stood up. The evil dragon essence in his body turned, and a black dragon with a length of dozens of meters appeared in the mid-air. Dark clouds shrouded it, shaking its head and swaying its tail.

The black scales shine coldly in the sun.

"Black dragon?" Ao Feng was stunned, how could he become a black dragon? There was no black dragon in the secret method passed down to him by his father. Ao Feng hovered in mid-air, feeling the overwhelming power in his body, and then turned into a human form and fell down.

"Forget it!" Ao Feng scratched his head: "I don't want to think about it anymore! Anyway, not only did I restore my transformation, but my strength also broke through, and I faintly reached the peak of the primary level of the Holy Order! Let's hurry up and get on with it!"

Ao Feng sensed Huo Wu carefully and found that Huo Wu had stopped thousands of miles away, and his breath was stable. He thought he had already arrived in the imperial capital, so he had better seize the time to meet them. He would be there in less than five months.

It's a college competition.

At that moment, Ao Feng stretched out his body and turned into a flowing shadow, rushing towards the capital of the Chinese Empire like lightning.

On the other side, Long Piaoyi had taken Luo Bing and others directly to the martial arts field of his family. When the hill-like water dragon appeared, it really surprised the Long family. Everyone felt like they were facing a formidable enemy, but looking at

When Long Piaoyi jumped down from the dragon's back, everyone let out a sigh of relief.

After hearing the report from the clan, Long Zun, the current head of the Long family, hurried over and led everyone to the meeting hall. Lei Heng and Feng Xiaoyun, who were seriously injured, were taken to see a priest for treatment.

Long Zun looks about fifty years old. He is wearing a light blue shirt and has a kind smile. He looks like a warrior, but his strength is not high. He is only an intermediate emperor, and Long Piaoyi is his

The youngest daughter.

As soon as everyone sat down, the palace magician Wind Demon Saint Sima Yang arrived, and with him came the Chinese Emperor Tang Chao and the National Preceptor Li Xian.

In the imperial capital, the Long family can be said to be the guardian family of the royal Tang family. At the beginning of the founding of the Chinese Empire, the Tang family and the Long family fought together to conquer the world. The ancestors of the two families were brothers who formed a blood alliance.

Tang Chao looked at the injuries on Lei Heng and others with a shocked expression, and was secretly surprised. He knew the strength of Lei Heng and others, but he didn't know who attacked them along the way to be so seriously injured.

Tang Chao and Li Xian Sima Yang did not speak again after they sat down, and Long Zun obviously did not treat Tang Chao and the others as outsiders, but looked at the exhausted Long Piaoyi with affection on his face.

Long Zun said: "Yi'er, why are you in such a mess this time?"

When Long Piaoyi saw her father, the fright and grievance she suffered on the road suddenly burst out, and she threw herself into his father's arms. She felt that her nose was sore and tears were about to remain.

A loving smile appeared on Long Zun's face, he gently touched Long's flowing hair, and said with a smile: "Don't cry, tell dad what happened! Speak slowly!"

When Long Piaoyi straightened up, he recounted everything that had happened along the way, from Tianfeng City issuing a mercenary mission to Ao Feng and the others accepting the mission, to the strange death viper, and the notorious adventure horse thieves group.

Huang Lun's betrayal, the sneak attack by the holy warriors of the Li Jian Empire, the appearance of Tian Hailuo, until finally Ao Feng and Huo Wu blocked the enemy, and everyone fled all the way back to the imperial capital. Long Piaoyi told all the details.

What happened was too twists and turns. Long Piaoyi talked for a full hour. After listening, everyone looked shocked. Long Zun also paid attention to the group of young people in front of him who were only about twenty years old.

Unexpectedly, they were able to escape despite being attacked by four or five holy masters. At the same time, Long Zun couldn't help but become deeply curious about Ao Feng, the boss among the people.

Long Piaoyi was really exhausted, and Luo Bing and Qingxue were also yawning repeatedly. Long Zun said immediately: "Yier, take your friends down to rest. If you have anything else to do, wait until you have rested before we talk!"

"Wait a minute!" Long Piaoyi and everyone were about to leave when Qingxue and Luo Bing shouted at the same time. Long Huo and the others looked at the Emperor Tang Chao who also had something to say.

Tang Chao asked in confusion: "What?"

Luo Bing said: "Uncle Tang, can you send someone to greet Ao Feng?"

"Oops!" Tang Chao slapped his head and said, "I almost forgot, National Preceptor, hurry up and send someone to rescue Ao Feng, there is no room for error!"

Li Xiangang was about to respond, but he heard Qingxue weakly say: "Your Majesty, it doesn't take too many experts, Feng has got rid of the enemy and is on his way!" It was Huo Wu who sensed Aofeng's situation and told him through sound transmission.

Clear snow.

Tang Chao looked at Qingxue in confusion and laughed: "Hahaha, the person I am looking for is indeed right. I can actually get rid of the siege by four holy masters. It's amazing!" If he knew, I hope Aofeng's

There is also a semi-god-level master who didn’t know that Tang Dynasty would have a magical expression.

Tang Chao pondered for a moment and whispered a few words to Li Xian. Li Xian nodded and went out with the Wind Demon Saint Sima Yang.

Tang Chao said to Luo Bing and others: "Okay, don't worry about Ao Feng's matter. I have sent people there. You go and have a rest first!"

Everyone stood up to say goodbye. The moment Long Huo stood up, Long Zun took a glance, and a feeling of déjà vu suddenly arose in his heart, "Who is this young man?" Long Zun asked Tang Chao, pointing at Long Huo's back.

"Who?" Tang Chao looked up and said, "Oh, he's from the same family as you. His name is Long Huo, he's twenty years old, he's a sixth-level demon archer, he's very powerful!"

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