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1796.Chapter 1796 Walking with the dragon in mind

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Above the stars, Qin Xuan's three-foot body lifts a million-foot green dragon.

Mo Qinglian appeared beside Qin Xuan in a cloud of blood.

"The Royal Saint is your servant, as you wished!" Mo Qinglian had a hint of helplessness on her lips, "Where are you going?"

"Hui Tianyun!"

Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely, "It has been almost two hundred years since Tianyun Sect!"

He sighed softly, two hundred years, for a cultivator, is just a blink of an eye, but he has already jumped from the evergreen sky to the Qing Emperor.

Mo Qinglian nodded slightly, she understood very well that that was the starting point for Qin Xuan to enter the world of cultivation.

Of course she didn't know why Qin Xuan would choose a third-grade sect on the edge of the fifteen star realms as his starting point, but Qin Xuan was naturally concerned about that place.

"Are you going to carry this dragon like this?" Mo Qinglian looked at the million-foot green dragon corpse floating in the starry sky.

"Hold it!" A smile appeared on Qin Xuan's chubby little face.

Mo Qinglian's gaze paused, and soon she seemed to know what Qin Xuan was thinking.

"You want to take advantage of this to seduce the Dragon Clan?" Her pupils shrank. The Dragon and Phoenix Clan, the pinnacle of all living beings' bloodline, Qin Xuan's behavior is tantamount to telling the Dragon Clan that King Qingyou was killed by him. If you want to take revenge, I am here, you can do it.

To the.

Such a arrogant act provoked the entire dragon clan, and only Qin Xuan was probably the only one.

"It's not about seduction, it's just a little dragon, whether it's pure blood or not, kill it if you want!"

"But if the Dragon Clan is dissatisfied, they will come to find me. I am just expressing my intention to Qin Changqing!"

Qin Xuan said with a sweet voice, "As for whether the Dragon Clan dares or not, that's another matter!"

Mo Qinglian shook her head slightly, "I feel so pitiful for the Dragon Clan. After the death of a junior genius, I still have to carry the body of my junior genius across the starry sky helplessly. I dare to be angry but dare not speak out!"

"In the world of cultivation, the strong are respected. If I had not destroyed Feng Lei and killed Kowting Immortal, the Dragon Clan would naturally not take me seriously and would be furious."

"But now, even if I am like this, what dare a mere dragon clan do?"

Qin Xuan glanced at Mo Qinglian and warned, "If you don't have the strength, everyone can bully you. If you don't want to be bullied by the world, you have to surpass everyone."

"Mo Qinglian, you are now a low-level Mahayana person, comparable to the Immortal Vein Supreme. However, in this world of cultivation, there are at least thousands of Mahayana low-level Immortal Vein Supremes, and those who are comparable to you are at least tens of thousands."

"You still have a long way to go. Don't think that with me by your side, you will have a worry-free life!"

"It won't be long before I enter the immortal land and find it hard to come back. I built the Qing Emperor Palace for you to protect one side, but it's just a Qing Emperor Palace. It's easy to start a business, but it's hard to keep it. The Qing Emperor Palace is the ultimate

Whether I can stand tall in the starry sky and overwhelm other immortal veins is not mine."

Mo Qinglian frowned slightly and glanced at Qin Xuan, "You don't need to lecture me, I understand!"

"Good boy, when will you be able to return to your original appearance? If you teach me a lesson like this, I can't help but laugh!"

Qin Xuan stepped into the air and hit Mo Qinglian directly on the head.

"Can you still laugh?"

"Hmph, don't think I dare not do anything to you!"

Mo Qinglian directly pinched Qin Xuan's chubby little face and ravaged it wantonly.

Qin Xuan's brows trembled slightly, "Let go!"

Mo Qinglian remained indifferent, with a face full of teasing and teasing.

Qin Xuan immediately stepped on it, lifted the dragon out, and headed towards the starry sky.

"Don't run!"

“You’ll have to wait until you can catch up with me!”

Among the stars, there is a smile like a wind chime.



In the world of cultivation, within a huge whirlpool.

One of the eight ancient realms of cultivation, the Dragon Nest Realm.

In this world, there are no stars or continents, only endless seas and floating islands.

There are dragons emerging, and there are also creatures descended from dragon blood, such as Taotie, Bixi and other dragons, shuttled in the sea, on the island, and in the air.

In the world of cultivation, true dragons and dragon sons are rare, but they are everywhere in this world.

Among the archipelago, it is one of the nine giant islands that are hundreds of millions of miles across.

This is the main island of the Qinglong lineage, one of the nine lines of the True Dragon.

At this moment, on this island, seven old dragons with decayed white beards and cyan dragon scales slightly glowing with gray are flying into the air, or winding around the mountain, landing on the ground, and gathering in one place.

Each of these blue dragons can be called a monster-like existence.

The bone age is millions or even millions, and the strength is terrifying to the extreme. An old dragon is comparable to the master of the immortal veins.

The Dragon Clan has a long lifespan, but its growth is slow. There are few talented people, but every adult pure-blooded blue dragon will never be weaker than the top experts in the world of cultivation.

Among the seven old dragons, the most decayed one, whose scales seemed to be like a white and blue dragon with endless years, slowly said, "Qingyou, has fallen!"

The other six old dragons were not angry, they had already received the news.

Half a month has passed since King Qingyou went to Yutian Sect until now.

Not to mention the Qinglong lineage, the entire dragon clan got the news.

Even the news that Fairy Yu Sheng entered the Qing Emperor's Palace and became the servant of the Qing Emperor has spread to the ears of the top powerhouses in the world of cultivation, causing thousands of waves of shock.

"If you fall, what can you do? We are not the enemies of the Qing Emperor!" An old dragon said slowly, "We are not as powerful as others. Even if we are bullied into the dragon's lair, we can only swallow our anger."

"Qing Emperor! He is too arrogant, but his strength is hard for us to challenge!"

Dragon chants resounded throughout Qinglong Island, and the seven old dragons were all helpless.

"It is difficult for us to avenge Qing You's death." The old dragon at the head slowly spoke, "However, it is said that the Qing Emperor cultivated a magical power and turned into the appearance of a young child."

The sound of the dragon's roar made the other six old dragons turn their heads.

"What does the ancestor say?"

An old dragon spoke slowly and looked at the green dragon at the head who had no idea how old he was.

"I'm afraid that this Qing Emperor will leave the world of cultivation soon!" Ancestor Laolongyin said slowly, "Since the Qing Emperor rose to fame and the Immortal Phoenix killed Wan Xu, there have been many

Two hundred years ago."

"Two hundred years to kill the immortals and destroy the immortal veins is really unbelievable!"

"Looking at the past and present, even if the human race cultivates extremely fast, there are still a few people who have become immortals in two hundred years!"

The ancestor's voice was pale, making the other six old dragons stare.

They have all survived for an extremely long time and seem to have understood the wishes of their ancestors.

"The ancestors thought that when the Qing Emperor enters the immortal land, destroys the Qing Emperor Palace, and avenges Qing You, he will wipe out the shame of my Qinglong lineage?"

The entire giant island suddenly fell silent.

None of the seven old dragons spoke.

After burning a stick of incense, the ancestor slowly spoke, "It was not us who destroyed the Qingdi Palace. The Qingdi was peerless, but he is just a peerless person."

"The Qingdi Palace is built to destroy wind and thunder. The fourteen great immortal veins, including my dragon and phoenix clans, are there any reason not to be jealous?"

"Moreover, there are several Immortal Vein Masters who are still kneeling in front of the Qingdi Palace. How can we not hate the Immortal Veins behind them?"

"The destruction of the Qingdi Palace is the general trend and the result of cause and effect!"

The ancestor spoke slowly, "It is not the conspiracy of my lineage, but the intention of the countless creatures in the world of cultivation!"

The eyes of the remaining six old dragons lit up slightly, indicating that the ancestors' words were polite.

"After becoming an immortal, no matter how strong you are, it will be difficult to descend to earth due to the constraints of heaven!"

"Maybe it can work!"

"The risk is extremely high, so be cautious!"

They were talking and thinking about the matter.

Only the ancestor smiled softly, "Two hundred years of unparalleled life, but my dragon clan can stay in this starry sky for two million years!"

"The Immortal Land is so vast, even if it is the most unparalleled in the world of cultivation, it is just a drop in the ocean in the Immortal Land!"

"Maybe, two million years later, he will be buried in the fairy land."

The ancestor raised his head, and an old dragon roar resounded throughout the Qinglong Island.

"And we, we still exist in this world!"

"In this way, Fang is a dragon, the pinnacle of all living beings, what about the human race, and what about the Qing Emperor?"

He raised his body, his vicissitudes of eyes seemed to look down upon the entire starry sky.
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