"Symbolizes an inch of golden soup and jade liquid after the intersection of dragons and tigers?"

Qin Xianyu came out of the fog, and his eyes were still a little surprised.

It is difficult to achieve a touching mark, and the fog is dispersed with a thunder in the palm of your hand.

"This fog barrier is worthy of its reputation."

Qin Xianyu sighed and looked around.

Green trees and green trees, birds singing and flowers blooming.

There was fog everywhere.

Just now, the little Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain stood respectfully and said, "The outside world rumored that the True Lord only subdued dragons and tigers, but had not yet met with dragons and tigers. He lacked his ability. He killed the God Lord that day with all external help. At this moment, the rumors from outside are unreliable."

Qin Xianyu smiled and said, "The rumors from the outside world may not be all false."

The little Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain whispered: "The True Lord breaks through a layer of fog barrier, which is enough to break the rumors. Everything is subject to this."

Qin Xianyu smiled, then left the stairs and walked to the side.

The plants and trees are green and covered with strange flowers and plants, most of which reach their knees height.

Qin Xianyu walked among the flowers and plants, calming his breath, like clouds and fog.

Even the ants and insects cannot feel the power of dragons and tigers. Sometimes grass and snakes pass by their feet, sometimes hares jump up from the grass, wild deer runs around, and goats eat grass.

"A place of peace, a good place." Qin Xianyu laughed, picked off a fruit, and suddenly stretched out a hairy hand from the side.

The hand was quite small and covered with hair, but it was a mountain monkey.

Qin Xianyu restrained the power of the dragon and tiger, leaving only a little light aura, which made the mountain monkey quite close. After Qin Xianyu laughed, he put the fruit in the mountain monkey's hand.

The monkey screamed lowly and then rushed up to the treetops, covered by the leaves, and could not see clearly.

Qin Xianyu walked around this mountain view without any rushing pace. He smiled and said, "It is said that the true dragon sometimes flew into the sky and sometimes hidden deep in the mud. I wonder if I am lucky to see it?"

The little Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain smiled very much and just thought it was a smile.

Qin Xianyu turned his head and looked into the grass.

The little Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain looked at it and suddenly shook and showed a shock.

There is a puddle in the grass that looks quite muddy. There is a pair of eyes between the grass, with a pale yellow color, quite indifferent.

The wind blows, and the grass lowers, revealing its true form.

It is ten feet long, as thick as a thigh, as shaped as a python, and has limbs. Look at the top of its head, it has a single horn, which is vertically sharp. Look at the whole body, its body has no scales, its skin looks like blue, and it has red light.

"Qiulong..."

The little Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain was so shocked that he took a few steps back.

Qin Xianyu raised his eyebrows and eyes slightly, and he was very interested. He said to himself: "Is this Qiulong?"

This dragon is divided by the realm of a Taoist practitioner, and is about the level of Earthly Demons, but it is born as a dragon species. Although it is not a real dragon, it is also stronger than ordinary monsters, and it is probably able to stand shoulder to shoulder with ordinary Tiangang characters with ordinary inheritance.

The dragon looked at Qin Xianyu a few times, slowly retreated, and hid in the grass and puddles.

When the little Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the dragon and the mountain tokens, he should have nothing to do, but these dragon and tigers are inevitably erratic after all. On the surface, they are raised here. In fact, they are free to raise them and do not avoid killing and hunting. It is no different from the wild dragon and tiger in the deep mountains and forests. He saw it and was afraid.

"There is a foreign object buried on this stone staircase, which will make the dragons, tigers and even ordinary beasts on the mountain feel intimidated and dare not approach. Why is this dragon hiding near the stone staircase?" The little Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain was in amazement and looked at Qin Xianyu, wondering whether it was attracted by the True Lord Yuhua.

Qin Xianyu smiled faintly and said, "I heard that in addition to the real dragon, there are dragons, dragons, horned dragons, dragons, dragons and other dragons. I am fortunate to see snakes turning into dragons. Today I have seen dragons, and I have gained some knowledge."

The little Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain said: "A ordinary snake turns into a dragon, and it is cost-effective according to the Taoist practice. In terms of the realm of Taoist practitioners, it should be from the cultivation level of Gangsha to the realm of Dragon and Tiger. It is said that the dragon turns into a dragon and it should be the level of the earth immortal. At that time, it will transform into limbs, each with claws and toes, and add a pair of deer antlers, dragon whiskers, and scales. It is the same as the real dragon. However, the bloodline is slightly lower, so you should work hard to practice to continue to transform your bloodline."

Qin Xianyu said in surprise: "The real dragon also divides bloodlines?"

The little Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain replied: "It's true, but there is no real dragon in the world. It is rumored that only the fairy world has it. The bloodline of the true dragon is as high and low as that of ordinary people, and it has a great effect on the cultivation path."

After a pause, he gave an example: "It is rumored that the ancestor of the dragon clan is equivalent to the ancestor of my Taoist sect, and they are all at the level of the Taoist sect. If the ancestor of the Taoist sect gave birth to children, their descendants will definitely be of high qualifications. The dragon clan has the most bloodline, and the advantage of offspring is particularly obvious. It is also rumored that the son of the ancestor dragon will be comparable to the dragon and tiger level among my Taoist sects after birth. After growing up, they can be side by side with the earth immortals."

Although he said this, the little Taoist priest was not sure, and his tone was a little surprised.

Qin Xianyu also knew that what he heard might not be believed, but he was still very amazed in his heart. He remembered the previous dragon and asked, "Where are these dragon dragons?"

The little Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain said: "Their ancestors are all dragon clans, either dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, or horned dragons. Therefore, after birth, they are dragon species. Although they are not real dragons, their bloodlines are better than ordinary monsters. Therefore, they are born quite powerful. As they grow up, even if they don't practice, they can gradually become stronger and at the lowest level they can compare with those of the Earthly Demons."

Qin Xianyu casually arrested a grass snake and said, "Even if the dragon seed on the mountain does not practice, it can gradually become stronger. If this snake does not practice, it will be just an ordinary snake in the future. If it practices, it will inevitably be slower than those dragon seeds, because its bloodline is far inferior to that of the dragon seeds."

The little Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain nodded and said, "If this snake has developed its spiritual wisdom and knows how to practice, it will transform into a dragon or even become a dragon in the future, and its bloodline descendants will be dragon species. If it has not transformed, after birth, its bloodline descendants will still be snakes."

Qin Xianyu smiled and said, "There is rumored that there is a kind of heavenly snake, no less than a dragon species. If these ordinary snakes do not transform into dragons, they may be able to walk on the road of heavenly snakes. If they become heavenly snakes, their bloodline is still a snake, but no less than a dragon species."

Demons value bloodlines the most, just like cultivators value qualifications and bones, and Qin Xianyu knows it very well.

After saying that, Qin Xianyu released the grass snake, and then walked up the mountain along the steps.

The little Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain looked at the place where the dragon appeared just now, as if he was thinking of his own situation, and smiled bitterly and whispered: "Even if the dragon seeds do not practice, they can gradually become stronger. It is rumored that the son of the ancestor dragon, even if he is lazy and not diligent, can be comparable to the earthly immortal. If we do not practice Taoism, how can we have a way out?"

Qin Xianyu also heard him whispering and felt a little funny. When he was about to speak, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

The little Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain followed Qin Xianyu and said with a low smile: "In this life, I have ordinary roots and no hope of becoming an immortal. If I become a true dragon in the next life, I will definitely practice well."

If a young dragon is practicing, it will grow very fast and is stronger than a dragon of the same age. Just like a child after training, it is always stronger than an ordinary child. It is said that when he is adult, it is easier to break through the shackles. For example, a true dragon that should become an earth immortal after adulthood may be able to practice hard until he is adulthood, and can already be compared with the Taoist ancestor of the true immortal and side by side with the ancestor dragon.

Qin Xianyu heard the little Taoist priest's whimsical thoughts and shook his head and laughed, but he knew in his heart that this little Taoist priest could be lurking in the Imperial Heaven and worshipping Tang Xuanli's sect, and that he might not be as innocent as he was on his face.

Come to the second layer of fog.

Qin Xianyu stretched out his left hand, his three fingers were vertical, his two fingers bent inward, and he shook a touching mark into the void.

The void shook and the fog was scattered.

There was a loud thunder, and lightning burst out.

Thunder in the palm!

However, after the thunder came, there were still obstacles ahead.

Qin Xianyu was silent, pulled out the magic sword behind him, and slashed it with all his strength with Qingli Sword.

The fog dissipated, and Qin Xianyu walked into the second layer of fog.

"The ground-touching seal, thunder in the palm of your hand, and a secret sword can break through the fog. The third layer of fog symbolizes the Taoist practice of three-inch golden soup jade liquid, but I am afraid it cannot be broken." (To be continued)
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