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The rain and dew hang crystal clear on the green leaves. It took a long time to see a gust of wind, blowing them into more small pearls and falling into the grass. With the arrival of the morning light, the entire rain forest reflected various wonderful colors, adding a bit of beauty to the ancient forest.

Wuzhou Xuanlong slowly opened his eyes. The scenery in front of him was reflected in its pupils. The already spiritual and empty dragon pupils were instantly filled with these colorful colors. After waking up, the melancholy seemed to fade away.

Wuzhou Xuanlong tried to move his body, but unexpectedly found that his small cave was actually covered with strange dragons!

The sound of snoring gradually came to my ears. The sound of the sound must have lasted in the cave for a long time, but it was only heard when Wu Zhoulong's consciousness was completely awake.

It was surprised by the scene in front of it, and even a little scared!

Soon, Wu Zhou Xuanlong saw Zhu Minglang sleeping on the stone wall. He seemed to have been busy for a long time, and his cheeks were a little tired.

After Wu Zhoulong saw this person clearly, the light in his eyes instantly surpassed all the colors before!!

It stuck out its tongue and licked Zhu Minglang's cheek. It was both excited and afraid of disturbance, but it just woke him up very gently.

Zhu Minglang also opened his eyes and saw the delicate dragon cheeks in front of him, and he couldn't help but smile!

"You're recovered?" Zhu Minglang said.

"Miao~~~~~~~" Xuanlong did not expect that the blurry scene he had seen before was not an illusion. It could not express his inner joy and joy. It could only make this melodious and unique cry over and over again!

"Miao~~~~~"

"Miao~~~~~~"

One after another, it didn’t know where to look for Zhu Minglang and other friends, so it could only use the simplest and stupid method, which was to go back to the place where you first met again and again!

And this simple and simple persistence finally came to the most anticipated result, which is worth it no matter how many three years it takes!

The cry of Xuanlong also awakened the other dragons. They opened their eyes and looked at Xuanlong's extremely excited appearance, and each of them also opened their mouths.

They also experienced the appearance and mood of Xuanlong at this time not long ago, so they understand this feeling better.

“Oh~~~~~~”

The big black teeth first used its huge body to occupy Xuanlong's sight and showed off a bright "white" black teeth.

It is using this method to tell Wuzhou Xuanlong that he has also transformed. Is he more powerful and invincible now than before?

The little golden dragon also flew around the Wuzhou Dragon and showed it the dazzling appearance of the Jade Emperor Golden Dragon.

In the past, the Xuanlong was the peak of combat power among the dragons. The little golden dragon relied on several big brothers and elder sisters. However, due to the slow growth of Xuanlong, it was not as friendly to it after the samsara sting.

Its bloodline is now the Wuji of the Dragon Clan, and it is definitely no less than that of Huanglong Gong and Chilong Gong. However, its fate of growing up will not change after thousands of years. This is the characteristic of Xuanlong.

If it weren't for following Zhu Minglang, Xuanlong knew how to shorten his growth, he might not have had the chance to reach the growth period so far.

Now it is in its growth stage, but its strength should be similar to that of the Dizang Dragon, and it has not reached the corona level yet.

However, it is worth thinking about it, it is still a growth stage. Once it reaches its maturity stage, it can easily cross the corona and become the strongest existence in the corona level!

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Although Tianshu Shencheng still retains some of the past styles, such as pagoda, li Temple, golden temple, and macro temple, the people living there have undergone great changes.

The original faith and gods have disappeared here. Apart from the landform and architecture and the past, there is no place where the former Tianshu Shencheng is.

Zhu Minglang vaguely remembers the struggle with all his strength.

The difference is slight, everyone will be buried!

However, people a hundred years later can be said to be enjoying their success.

They enjoyed the vitality after the darkest time spent in Beidou Shenzhou, and also enjoyed the light brought by the unity of the gods.

The people who rule this land and the sacred city are a group of people who are completely unfamiliar with Zhu Minglang. They can't even find the descendants of those who were a hundred years ago, nor can they find the shadow of those who were in the past...

This is what the world is, and it can wash everything in a hundred years.

A force that lies in Tianshu Shencheng is a group of martial arts practitioners, called the Wuqi Shenyuan.

Zhu Minglang slowly headed towards the worship road that had once fought out a bloody road. At this time, the worship road also became a path of martial arts, and he could also enter the most magnificent Wuqi Hongmen Hall from outside the city!

At the Hongmen Hall, a group of white-shirted warriors were listed, each of whom was holding a silver weapon, and soon Zhu Minglang saw the special silver bucket hammer and curse screws from some of the people in charge!

Zhu Minglang walked in slowly, but found that a martial arts class was being held inside!

It is a completely open martial arts class. Anyone who is a martial arts practitioner can come in and sit on the ground. Then you can listen to the loud voice of the man on the platform teaching everyone some methods!

"Sword Cultivator?" The martial arts cultivator who was guarding the gate asked Zhu Minglang who was walking towards him. He saw an ancient sword floating behind Zhu Minglang.

"Yeah." Zhu Minglang nodded.

"Get in. Although it's a little late, it's a blessing for you to listen to the teachings of my god Pang Xi." The martial artist who was guarding the gate obviously had a certain status, dressed in a gorgeous manner, and probably also a powerful god.

Zhu Minglang was about to answer in a false way, but accidentally saw an old man kneeling there, facing the wall outside the huge temple wall.

The old man was already old, but he still listened to his waist. His skin had cracked under the wind and sun.

"What is that old man doing?" Zhu Minglang asked in confusion.

"Oh, it seems that it's been a while since I'm kneeling, so I didn't pay much attention to what I'm doing. The person who came called the old man over and asked. If he pays homage to us, he will arrange a sweeping job for him to come in there." said the martial arts cultivator who was guarding the gate.

Two men in short-dressed shirts walked towards the old man and brought the old man to the gatekeeper.

"Old man, why are you kneeling there for a long time? We are not fierce people, we are saints of martial arts." said the martial arts man guarding the gate.

"Venice, Venerable, I ask you not to hunt the dragon again..." The old man said with a chapped lips, but he still said clearly.

"Which dragon did you mean?"

"That black velvet dragon!" said the old man.

The martial arts cultivator at the gate smiled and asked patiently: "Then tell me why can't you chase after the hunt?"

"I have seen it, when I was very young, I have seen it. It fought against an ancient beast on the Tianshu Shencheng. At that time, the old god of Beidou was still ruled. It was that divine servant that liberated me from the ascetic slavery of faith... It was this Tianshu Shencheng, the dragon god of Beidou Shenzhou, who protects our people and fights for us. You must not hurt it!" the old man said excitedly.

"Old man, you're very reasonable... But don't forget, whose territory are you living in now? If we, the warriors, had the gods taken over here, you and your family would have been eaten by the demons and demons who were rampant everywhere!" said the martial arts cultivator who was guarding the gate.

"The young man did not mean to rebuke all the gods, but I just hope that all the gods can be more tolerant, especially for the dragon clan who once blessed us like this..." said the old man.

"It's a pity that this dragon has aroused public anger. Besides, our Immortal Master Cao has already planned to put it into the flag. If it is used by our Immortal Master, wouldn't it also protect all directions?" said the martial arts cultivator at the gate.

"This...isn't this enslave the dragon?" The old man almost blurted out.

However, as soon as these words were spoken, the face of the gatekeepers changed, and the surrounding gatekeepers also stared at the old man with a cold and fierce look!

"Do you know what you said?" The man guarding the gate had a murderous intent in his eyes!

"I...I...I...I want to say this. Although I am a man, I am already dazzled, but I also know that the Xuanlong is kind to our Beidou and our Tianshu Shencheng. Your actions will only be met with resentment and punishment from God!" The old man realized that he could no longer hold back, so he simply gave up.

It can be seen that since the old man kneels here, he wants to fight this behavior to the end!

"I know what this city is taboo. It seems that you are ignorant of life and death. Today I will whip you to death here, then peel your skin and hang it in front of your tribe members, so that your tribe members can think clearly about what God's punishment is!" The martial arts cultivator who was guarding the gate completely lost his patience, and he pulled out a silver whip chain from the side.

He raised the whip chain high, and even a wave of air gushed in the air. It can be seen how powerful the person was wielding. As long as he hits it, he will die!

"Wait a minute, I still don't know what the old man said wrongly. Can this venerable give me a clear explanation so that I will not be too taboo even when I first arrived?" Zhu Minglang stopped the gatekeeper and asked sincerely.

"Look at this wandering cultivator who has come from afar, people are willing to accept our education. Why do you, an old person who has lived here for a hundred years, cannot understand human words? You have clearly issued a divine decree. The soul flag master is no different from the dragon master. If you have any intention of vilifying or denouncement, the common people will whip it ten times, and anyone can execute it. If you commit another crime, you can be executed!" said the martial artist who guarded the gate.

"There are also soul flag masters here?" Zhu Minglang said in surprise.

"We, the Immortal Master Cao, and many of the martial arts we have learned are also used to subdue dragons. We use the dragon soul to bless the power of our weapons. For example, my silver whip is soaked in dragon blood and injected into dragon souls, which can open up hundreds of mountains!" The warrior of the gatekeeper said this with a proud look on his face.

"So, how to peel the dragon soul and soak your own weapons?" Zhu Minglang continued to ask.

"Yes, you are very lucky. It's time to come. Come in quickly. See that you are a fellow practitioner and your cultivation is not bad. When I deal with this old man who is slandering, I can recommend you to Master Cao and let him teach you the method himself." said the martial artist at the gate.

"I really admire such a magical method. I have never forgotten to come here through mountains and rivers. In order to express my feelings, I will let me execute this old thing who is not very eye-catching. Master Cao is so generous and generous, and he is a real god of heaven. There are still people who dare to slander this way!" Zhu Minglang said.

With this sentence, Zhu Minglang drew his sword violently and drew his sword at the old man!

The old man flew out thousands of meters in an instant, and his body seemed to be deformed because of his speed.

As long as this falls to the ground, or encounters any wall or tree, it will directly turn into meat sauce!

The gatekeeper saw that Zhu Minglang was so cruel and keen on this power, so he smiled!

"Hahaha, Master Cao should like you!" said the warrior of the gatekeeper.

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Behind a wall thousands of meters away, the old man who thought he had died slowly opened his eyes.

He unexpectedly found that he had landed smoothly on the grass, with such a great force flying out, but falling so lightly, which was not something ordinary people could do!

The old man was a little disbelief.

He suddenly remembered the appearance of the sword master, as young as ever, as he always was, and as he always was, he had never changed for a hundred years!

It's that person!!

It's that person!!

And his sword!!

Why didn’t I recognize him just now!!

It's been a hundred years, and it's a whole hundred years. At that time, he was just a young boy. Perhaps it was the only miracle he had admired, and there were not many things that could make his heart boil in his life. So he remembered the appearance of that person. He led the dragon crowd and used his sword to destroy Tianshu's evil god Huaqiong!!
To be continued...