"Cousin, there is a treasure house ahead, I'll take you there!"

In the dragon cave, a dragon king Ao Ying, who looked like a seven or eight year old and had horns on his head, jumping and leading the way in front.

Huang Long followed behind, feeling helpless. He didn't want to reveal his identity, but he didn't expect that the young master of the Dragon King would be so few.

After transforming, he hugged his head and cried bitterly, his pants were wet.

The feeling of morality that only left Huanglong was exposed was a little bit shameful.

Why are you crying? I don’t want your life.

Then there was a relative identity. It was really hard to say that this guy was very energetic.

Even things like exploring the treasure house are brought in by Huang Long.

Before leading Huanglong to a huge stone gate, he said, "Cousin, the procedures for opening this treasure house are quite complicated. Wait, I will first turn back to the dragon body and unblock it with my own bloodline."

After the words came, Ao Ying's light changed around him, turning into an earth dragon, making a domineering dragon roar, and the light shone around him, and a wave of spiritual power came out from his body, and penetrated into the stone gate in front of him. The originally ordinary stone gate suddenly shone and changed continuously.

Then, after a cup of tea, the stone gate was still shining.

"Does it take you so long to open this door?" Huang Long looked at Ao Chen who was following him.

The three elders, together with their loyalty, are now locked up and thinking about their mistakes. Ao Chen is the only elder of the Huanglong clan, responsible for everything.

"Chief Hui tribe, this sect has a secret relationship, and set up a heavy array defense, and the relationship is secret, so it is also troublesome to open it. It usually takes half a day." Ao Chen said respectfully.

"Half a day?" Huang Long's eyes were stunned. In the past half a day, the daylily was cold. He couldn't help but shake his head. He waved his hand and pulled down Ao Ying, then waved his sleeves, and a yellow arc-shaped spiritual power dozens of feet long hit the stone gate. With a roar, the entire stone gate exploded and the barrier broke.

Ao Ying and Ao Chen were stunned.

The barrier set up by the whole clan was easily broken!

"Let's go. Don't be idle either. Practice the martial arts I taught you well. If you don't say anything else, there is no problem in entering Xuanxian." Huang Long said.

Since graduation, the Sanqianke of Zixiao Palace has brought the educational task indicators issued by Dao Zu Hongjun.

Therefore, all three thousand guests often preach in the prehistoric world to promote the development of the prehistoric world.

Especially Yuanshi Tianzun, people like Zhen Yuanzi who have already come out of their own lineage will teach some of the superficial exercises of this sect to all living beings to educate the creatures.

What Huanglong passed them on was version 2.0 of the Heavenly Immortal Taoist Art. Although it is simple, it cannot be compared with his martial arts that have evolved into hundreds of points. However, for the Huanglong clan, it is tantamount to the peerless magical skill.

If these two are practiced well, there is absolutely no problem with Xuanxian. Even if the Golden Immortal is lucky, if you don’t die, you will have a chance to practice for tens of thousands of years.

Ao Ying and Ao Chen were speechless, just looking at Huang Long with respect.

My cousin (clan leader), it's really amazing.

The yellow dragon entered straight into the treasure house. As soon as it entered, a burst of pearls and treasures came into the sky.

Ten thousand years of purple coral, ten thousand years of mysterious crystal, ten thousand years of water and soil...

The golden light shone, Huang Long couldn't help but stared at Ao Ying and turned to look at him, "Are you so rich?"

So weak, but so rich, he is not dead yet?

"Are this a lot? According to the classics, we only moved a small half. Back then, our Huanglong clan was responsible for forging the dragon clan's chariots, armor, weapons, and accumulating a large number of resources. Only a part of this place, most of which were stolen by the rest of the clan." Ao Ying said.

Huang Long was stunned and almost had the urge to rob the Dragon Palaces one by one, but he quickly suppressed it and said calmly: "It's all outside of your body, so don't be addicted to it. Where is the Nine Dragon Agarwood Chariot?"

"In front." Ao Ying walked in front and suddenly pushed open another door.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light rushed straight into Huanglong's eyes.

Just in front of me, seven lords were placed, all in pure gold, shining with golden light, surrounded by auspicious clouds, and mysterious dragon patterns were drawn, as if they contained mysterious ways. Nine brass dragons were lying on the front of the lord, majestic and grand.

Huanglong's eyes suddenly lit up, high-end and elegant!

Master must like it.

At least it is no worse than the Golden Crow God Car of Donghuang Taiyi.

But, why are there so many seven cars?

Huang Long's eyes turned, and a passage from Fengshen suddenly appeared in his mind.

"It is said that Guangchengzi came to the outside of Biyou Palace and stood for a long time. There was a lecture on the 'Myth Jade Text' inside. When I was young, a boy came out. Guangchengzi said, 'That boy, please inform me that Guangchengzi outside the palace asked to see the master.' The boy entered the palace and went to the Jiulong Agarwood Chariot and said..."

The Nine Dragon Agarwood Chariot is originally not just the masters.

Uncle Tongtian had it too.

But my uncle was just low-key and always rode a kui Niu when he went out.

Thinking of this, maybe even my master's family has this one, but it's just kept it and didn't bring it out.

Just my master, I like this pomp…

Huang Long felt thoughtful, and then suddenly his body trembled with ominous signs. He looked around vigilantly, and he said, "It's wrong, I just thought, the master couldn't sense it."

However, if you think about it carefully, it may be that his master gave his mount four-dimensional image to his future junior brother Jiang Ziya, so he had no mount and could only ride the Nine Dragon Agarwood Chariot. This must be the case, that's right!

"Cousin, there are seven cars here, and the first one is the best, majestic and domineering. When it was finally achieved, the leader of the Zulong clan came, personally squeezed out a drop of essence and blood, and sealed several dragon souls, domineering and sacred, which is amazing, but there are still some problems in the final stage, and it needs to be sacrificed and refined."

Ao Ying walked ahead and introduced Huang Long.

"This second car has some shortage of process, so it's not fast, but it's the most comfortable to sit on it, and has experience in decorating it, so it's the best looking."

"The process difference of this third car is even greater than that of the second car. After all, there is less dragon soul, but more agarwood. It is made of agarwood with a ninth number of agarwood. Not to mention anything else, even if you sit on it, you can practice quickly and you can enter the state of calm as soon as possible."

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"This fourth car..."

...

Ao Ying introduced it one by one.

Huang Long nodded slightly and happened to give it to his master, uncle Tongtian and master, but the pattern had to be changed. Although the things made in the last era were bold and grand, they were a bit rough.

After all, in the last era, the development of weapon refining techniques was really not very good.

The smartest and best-selling power basically holds the innate spiritual treasure and does not need to study the magic weapon from scratch.

For them, studying a few magic weapons that they can practice is not as good as one-tenth of their own magic weapons. With this skill, it is better to be familiar with their own magic weapons and increase the degree of fit.

The second-class powerful people are basically innate beasts. For them, copper from the head mountain and iron from the sky are not as useful as their bodies. They are dedicated to tempering their physical strengths, scorpions refining their tails and tigers refining their claws.

The effect is also amazing. In terms of power, it is not weaker than the acquired spiritual treasures of later generations.

Those who seriously want to develop refining weapons are basically not top figures in the prehistoric world, so they naturally cannot develop.

This situation did not change until his master, Daojun, appeared.

Because when the Three Qing Dynasties were first born, they were really as good as their name, as honest as water, and as poor as a group of people.

Except for the Taishang Daojun who has the first acquired merit and treasure of the heaven and earth Xuanhuang Linglong Tower, his teacher and Tongtian Daojun are both poor and have nothing.

Moreover, none of them have any offensive magic weapons, and the transformation of Pangu's soul is indeed not very advantageous in terms of physical body. There are no particularly sharp claws, and the tail can be used as magic weapons for them.

Every time I fight with someone, I can't die, but it's very difficult to kill the other person.

So under the pressure of life, his master was forced to refine weapons.

From then on, the prehistoric world entered the era of refining weapons.

Huang Long has learned a lot in Kunlun, and he can improve this agarwood chariot.

And in this way, when you send it out, it can also represent your own feelings.

Master, this was done by my disciple!

"Xiao Ying, is there any other method forging this Nine Dragon Agarwood Chariot?" Huang Long asked.

"No, it has been lost since my grandfather's death! And even if there is, many of the materials here can't be collected now." Ao Ying said.

"That's good." Huang Long nodded slightly. In this way, he destroyed the other four unformed ones, and the remaining three were out of print!
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