Chapter 196 No matter how noble the dragon is, it cannot block my way.

In Taixuan Palace.

Su Houcang of Dazhu Kingdom was looking down at the chessboard in front of him, watching the two people playing chess in front of him.

Baili Qingfeng looked at the chessboard and sighed, while opposite him sat a middle-aged man.

The man wore a high crown and black clothes. On the black clothes, ripples could be seen flowing slowly, as if a storm was brewing. His eyes were calm, but there was something in his deep eyes.

A surly air flowed out unintentionally when his eyes opened and closed, making this pavilion and palace full of a special kind of power.

This is Taixuan Palace. Even if Emperor Chongtian is not here, the person who can show his power here is naturally the most powerful person in the world.

Their chess skills were ordinary, and they were just playing chess to kill time. After playing for a while, Baili Qingfeng seemed a little reluctant to play. He casually threw the black pieces in his hands onto the chessboard, then put his hands behind his head, and just

Su Houcang lay on his back on the bed in front of the middle-aged man.

He looked at the jade-decorated dome and said: "Playing chess is what people like Jiang Shoufu or the Northern Qin State Master should do. Long Jun, you and I are waiting in this Taixuan Palace. In fact, we should drink a few more glasses of wine. It's arty.

Neither you nor I can do it."

Su Houcang didn't speak.

And the majestic middle-aged man sitting opposite Baili Qingfeng is none other than Taichong Longjun, who came to Taixuanjing not long ago.

Taichong Longjun glanced at Baili Qingfeng, but lowered his head and picked up a cup of tea next to him to drink alone, without answering Baili Qingfeng's words.

The smile on Baili Qingfeng's face was still there, and he smiled at Taichong Longjun: "Even if King Chong'an fell ill in bed and didn't wake up for a long time, after all, there are many strong armies in the three states of Chong'an. Regardless of others, just God Yu Dong

The 100,000 Sirius troops under his command are enough to bloodbath several dragon palaces.

Mr. Long, why don't you let me settle the matter and let the girl from the three states of Chong'an worship Beiquehai and apologize to the third prince of Beiquehai? Our Dao Sect will naturally help Beiquehai and let the third prince return.

Wouldn't it be better to build a dragon palace?"

Su Houcang on the side glanced at Baili Qingfeng.

Taichong Longjun's breath was long, but the vertical pupils in his eyes flashed with light. He looked at Baili Qingfeng gently blowing his sleeves and said: "Sect Master, many things cannot be revealed so easily.

I also know that without the will of Lord Dafu, you would not have brought Yu Qixiang into Xuandu.

But after all, the Five Directions Dragon Palace is the Dragon Palace of Dafu. A dragon palace was massacred in this way. The other two great saints of Candle Star Mountain have also escaped from Dafu and fled to their own deaths. They have their own dragons to hunt them down.

But in today's Dafu, even if the daughter of King Chong'an has the blood of the Dragon King on her hands, how can an apology reveal this matter?"

Taichong Longjun's eyes were slightly closed, and there was no murderous intention in his tone, but as his eyelids moved, streaks of murderous aura flashed wantonly, and they continued to flow out.

"Sect Master, if a dragon king dies in the dragon genus and you can only swallow your anger, then you are disrespecting your natural bloodline."

Baili Qingfeng also nodded after hearing the words of Dragon Lord Taichong and said with a smile: "It seems that the old dragon on Luolong Island really made the dragon genus look up. In the past, although the dragon genus was powerful, it was proud of the billions of people in the world.

There are thousands of creatures, but there are still stronger ones in this world."

When he said this, he took off the wine flask from his waist, took a sip of wine, and then sighed: "For example, although Taichonghai and the other three dragon palaces are tyrannical, they should not be enemies of our Dao Sect like this."

Taichong Longjun was not angry, but said: "Dragon bloodline is inherently noble. Since the Holy Lord is destined, I must visit Taixuanjing.

Without the blood of King Chong'an's daughter, how can we, the dragon genus in the world, be called noble? And if you harm your life, you will have to pay for it with your life."

Baili Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and then straightened up: "Who should I ask to pay for the hundreds of thousands of living beings who died in the North Palace Sea Dragon Palace?"

Taichong Longjun frowned, opened his eyes, and said seriously to Baili Qingfeng: "Sect Master, you are the one who has a long life among mortals. If the daughter of King Chong'an had not taken advantage of that at the critical moment when the Dragon King of Beique extended his life,

The power of the God of Gushe broke into the Dragon Palace and cut off his life. The Dragon King could have lived for another hundred years, and Dafu would have gained a peak powerhouse.

What are the lives of one hundred thousand creatures compared to one Dragon King?"

Taichong Longjun spoke rather slowly.

Baili Qingfeng listened and just smiled casually and did not refute.

Dazhuguo looked outside the palace, his brows moved, as if he sensed something.

Baili Qingfeng also looked at the dark sky, and suddenly smiled and said: "Before I entered Xuandu, I had a dream. I dreamed that a piece of fire shone in Taixuan Jing, and turned into a colorful rainbow light.

Yu Qixiang walked on these lights all the way out of Taixuan and in."

"I have lived for a long time and have always believed that all things have their ups and downs, and that most things have an end and a beginning. I fell into a dream at night and vaguely felt that Yu Qixiang would not die.

So I brought her to Taixuanjing, Taichong Longjun, what do you think?"

Taichong Longjun rubbed the chess piece in his hand, shook his head and said: "If she can get out of Taixuanjing a hundred miles away, this matter will be over."

"My dragon genus has compromised... Let me see if there is any junior in Taixuanjing who can help Yu Qixiang get out of Taixuanjing."

…

The divine dragon horn above Bei Quemu's head was flashing with a unique brilliance.

In the sky, real dragons are constantly wandering.

After Yu Qixiang's death, the lights in Taixuan Capital were brightly lit and the atmosphere was prosperous.

I don’t know how many eyes fell on this place.

Beique Mu had his hands behind his back, and a shadow of a real dragon appeared vaguely behind him. He looked at Yu Qixiang in the distance, murderous intent suddenly appearing in his eyes.

Yu Qixiang raised his head and looked at the dark clouds in the sky. The fire-like blood in his right fist was burning more and more intensely.

"Why don't those ones in the sky come down together?"

In the clouds and mist, a dragon's head poked out from the clouds. The dragon's head appeared red in the blue, and the billowing smoke enveloped the dragon's head.

The dragon head, which was several feet long, lowered its head and looked down at Yu Qixiang. The dragon's mouth opened, and a sound like thunder exploded in Yu Qixiang's ears.

"Everyone in the world says that you are the reincarnation of a god. It is said that when you were born, you already had a snow mountain in your body!"

Xiyun Zhen's voice came from the several-foot-long dragon head: "I originally wanted to take a look at how the reincarnation of a god-man used his own charm to communicate with the gods. After committing a catastrophic disaster, he also

How much strength is left?"

"It's just that... the third prince wants to kill you with his own hands, so I have no choice but to give you up to him."

Full of murderous intent, Beique Mu kept approaching, and his aura became more and more powerful. The shadow of the real dragon wandered behind him, and extremely violent power burst out from Beique Mu.

But Yu Qixiang was not afraid at all. She frowned and said to the western clouds in the sky: "Xiaolong, I heard that you are much older than Bei Que Mu.

The combined age of you and Bei Que Mu is probably more than ten times that of mine.

You mention the nobility of the Dragon Clan, but I don’t know why you are so noble. Your lifespan is ten times longer than that of ordinary people. The third prince came to take revenge, but he still relies on you to plunder the formation. It’s a bit...ridiculous."

When Xiyun heard Yu Qixiang's words, the dragon's head was raised slightly, but there was a flash of pride in his eyes: "The dignity of the dragon clan is its longevity. Only those who are praised by heaven and earth can live for thousands of years. If the members of the dragon clan can survive the thunder,

If there are no calamities, then life can truly be called a long life!”

"Mortals cannot compare with us..."

Boom!

Xiyun Zhi hadn't finished speaking, but in the blink of an eye, Beique Mu had already turned into a red light and flashed out.

In an instant, Bei Quemu's robes were torn to pieces, the roar of dragons resounded throughout the surroundings, terrifying energy and blood condensed, and then two divine lights fell.

That's...

Beique Mu’s gaze after transforming into a dragon!

That gaze was filled with fierce murderous intent, as well as boiling energy and blood, and a lot of vitality flowed around and exploded across the heaven and earth.

Dragon roar and divine sound!

Just like mountains collapsing and a river bursting its banks, an extremely heavy and sharp supernatural power rushed into Yu Qixiang's mind.

And the hundred-foot-long true dragon in the sky opened its mouth and breathed out, roaring with dragon fire, and a tail like a mountain twitched across the sky!

Beique Mu took action boldly.

In just a moment, Yuan Shen and martial arts attacked together. His strong true dragon body turned into a mountain and crushed it down. Flames filled the plains, and the Dragon Roaring Divine Power was like a heavy hammer, hitting Yu Qixiang's mind.

inside!

In addition to their longevity, the strength of the dragon clan also lies in their naturally strong souls and true dragon bodies.

Therefore, the vast majority of dragon-type, physical and soul practitioners are much better than other creatures at the same level.

And here Beique Mu has a dragon horn, and many magical powers in the world can be understood half of them with just a few glances, and many body-building techniques can also be easily mastered.

So when he was in Taixuan Capital, he was as famous as Nan Heyu, the genius of swordsmanship!

So when the divine fire was ignited on Beique Muyuan Shen, and the rich innate Qi blood flowed out of the body, the dragon's roaring magical power exploded, seeming to level the world.

But when Yu Qixiang, who was only fifteen years old, looked at the third prince in front of him, there was no trace of panic in his eyes.

"Although Shen Yun has been exhausted and I can't borrow the power of Gu She Shenren, it's just... I said, I want to go home."

The firelight on Yu Qixiang's hand flickered brightly.

Her legs were bent, and there was actually eighth-level innate Qi and blood lingering around her body, and the vast Qi and blood instantly filled her body.

So in the next moment, Yu Qixiang's thin body seemed to turn into a bolt of lightning, with bloody energy and blood flowing smoothly, and waves of energy swirling around.

Yu Qixiang soared into the sky, his flaming right fist rising from bottom to top, as if the heaven and earth were turned upside down, and a meteor rose from the ground.

Stars streamed up, penetrating the clouds and mists in the sky, and lighting up the darkness in the void.
To be continued...