"Well!"

With just a moment, Bai Wushang disappeared from the spot.

What appeared in front of him was a continuous palace, like a palace in the sky, with fairy aura floating and mist rising.

A crane above his head spreads its wings and flys high, and a dragon turtle plays and spits water behind him. Looking further away, you can vaguely see hazy mountains, with green pines standing upright and lonely peaks protruding, like a wonderful landscape of mountains and rivers.

But the next second, the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere became like a dream bubble and became fragmented.

Golden lights broke through the ground and turned into energy light swords as bright as stars, locking Bai Wushen's body from multiple angles from all directions.

It seemed that something was wrong, and these broad swords were about to sprint and slash, strangling him to the spot.

"Who is coming?!"

Five teams of soldiers wearing heavy riding armor rode five different types of dragon species, either galloping or breaking through the air quickly, and came to Bai Wushang one after another.

All of them were Tianshi, with a total of thirty immortal dragons, with their teeth and claws, and their ferocious beast aura was as if they were one, like a surging flame, and they were overwhelmed with the protection of the sword formation, surrounding him layer by layer.

"Generals, I'll find the current garrison of the Dragon Lord in this hall."

He Jiuyang, who turned into Bai Wushang, is gentle in daily life, and looks like a thunder dragon going out to sea during battles, and is extremely wild and arrogant.

It is quite difficult to play such a role.

But at this time it was a relatively simple part. He looked around the sky and the snow and frost dragons, the black teeth and bone dragons and other dragon species indifferently, smiled slightly, and took out something from the storage ring.

It was a dragon claw jade talisman with emerald green base and gold characters embedded in it. As soon as it appeared in Bai Wushang's hand, it shone with a strong light, echoing the surrounding temples.

"Jade Dragon Order? Are you a saint of the Dragon Court?!"

Several soldiers who led the team changed slightly.

According to their actual status, they are at most considered subordinates of the Ancestral Dragon Court, which is far less than the saints' status.

But none of them put down their weapons, but instead locked the encirclement tighter with greater caution.

A true saint will not be regarded as a target of attack by the guardian dragon formation and will be in such a battle.

This person...has a problem!

"Can the Dragon Lord be there? I am lost in the ancient secret realm and will die before I live. Unexpectedly, when I wake up, the years change, and the old friend has left, which has been separated by nearly ten thousand years..."

Bai Wushang whispered, his voice was not loud, but it shocked the thirty dragon cavalrymen's scalp numb.

a thousand years……

An ordinary saint has a lifespan of more than a thousand years.

This person has lived for ten thousand years? Wake up ten thousand years ago?

At this moment, the dragon cavalry looked at Bai Wushang's gaze, as if looking at a monster.

Regardless of whether it is true or false, this person's words are like a rock that shocks the sky, which is enough to make anyone think deeply and fear.

"Swish--"

At this moment, a palace in the deepest part built a rainbow light, like an arch bridge from far to near, connecting it to the nearest front.

There were five figures, whose specific figure could not be seen the previous second, and the next second, it seemed to shrink into an inch, flashing a hundred meters in front of Bai Wushang.

"Sir!" Thirty dragon cavalrymen put away their weapons, jumped down on the back of the cavalry, and bowed their heads to salute.

A woman responded lightly, her red eyes swept across like a sword, locking Bai Wushen's face.

She looks only 20 or 30 years old, with a jade-like face and slender figure. Her orange skirt sways gently, making her legs below look as beautiful as snow lotus roots, and a kind of extraordinary temperament flows out.

Bai Wushang was amazed by it.

Regarding her beauty, Jiang Lingyue, Zhu Qin, Ji Yuying... No one I have ever met in her life is as good as her.

Because this is a female saint.

She did not deliberately reveal the fluctuations of soul power, but the aura of ice-skinned and jade-like bones that is not as good as the world's fireworks will naturally flow out.

"You said, are you a saint ten thousand years ago?"

An Suyi asked lightly, covering up a trace of strange color under her calm jade face.

The Jade Dragon Order held by the other party was undoubtedly true at such a close distance.

However, this person has a weak aura. In the middle of the Earth Master, he can survive for ten thousand years without death?

"The real thing." Bai Wushang responded neither humble nor arrogantly, and his heart was also shocked.

There are actually five suspected Holy Dragon Guards.

These five people are all the lords of the Holy Lord level!

This is a little different from what the Golden Dragon Soul said, a guardian dragon hall generally corresponds to one or two garrisoned dragon masters.

Is it because Longyan escaped and forced the Dragon Knight to appear, which led to the temporary strengthening of the guardian power of all parties in Longhuangdao?

Bai Wushang guessed, with the deterrent power of light or darkness, openness and honesty, explaining it with the original content:

"My name - He Jiuyang is the last successor of the sixth domain holy-level force "Da Lei Temple" more than 10,000 years ago."

"I have participated in the selection ceremony of Longhuangdao and ranked first as the saint, thus becoming one of the core members of the Ancestral Dragon Court... There should be traces to the information reviewed by this information."

"Keke ..."

An old man with deep eye sockets and thin bones was coughing while staring at Bai Wushang, looking up and down.

Perhaps his handsome face and a determined expression were all persuasive.

After a few seconds of confrontation, the old man raised his hand. A divine light surged into the sky in the distant palace. In a moment, it turned into a giant book five meters wide and hovered in front of him.

"Crazy..."

The pages of the book were turned, rows of thin words as thin as insects and ants, flashing like floating shadows, flashing in his eyes.

"There is indeed this sect." The old man nodded slightly, his cold expression eased a little, "There is indeed a record of this person in the file."

"However, nine thousand four hundred years ago, this person was judged missing by Long Ting."

"There was a holy dragon who once found a fortune-telling trip, but it suffered a lot of backlash and was injured for a long time."

"Eight thousand years ago, because he disappeared for too long, he was judged as dead by Longting, and the file was officially sealed and included in the history."

Listening to the old man confirming the information in a few words, the four saints, including An Suyi, were all thinking.

The thirty dragon cavalry outside looked at each other and fell into silent silence.

They have participated in countless battles and have seen many strange things, but the saints who returned ten thousand years ago... are still beyond imagination and difficult to understand.

"Your soul power is very weak."

A strong man with a green steel dragon shield on his back frowned and whispered.

Bai Wushen smiled, calm and said as if he was familiar:

"I have suffered inhuman pain because of my blood-resistance. Even if I take holy medicine, I will at most delay my life and cannot truly cure the hidden diseases in my body."

"By accident, I found an ancient secret realm. At the most dangerous time, the pet beasts were defeated, the soul power was dissipated, and death was within my reach."

"But I don't want to die."
Chapter completed!