Chen Changsheng, Di Ting and the ferocious Gobi beasts it brought were caught by the dragon corpse in a huge cave.

The colorful colors are carved on the cliffs of the grottoes, telling the story of the dragon clan’s pilgrimage.

When the two groups of people who had already been in the cave had already looked weird when they saw Chen Changsheng, Di Ting, Bai Ningxue and the others came in.

A big man with thick eyebrows, big eyes and rough mane seemed to recognize Di Ting, and grinned and said with a strange smile: "Oh? Isn't this our Di Ting Demon King? When did you escape from the Dragon Prison? I won't bring a letter to my brothers, so I can welcome you!"

"Huang Xuer?" Seeing the mane man in front of him, Di Ting's face suddenly became gloomy, his murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "When did I come out? What do you do with you? What? You little fish still want to taste the power of me?"

"Hmph! If you hadn't used despicable means to plot against me, you, the four-hoofed beast, would have wanted to hurt me? For the sake of the Holy Ruins Dragon Clan, I will let you go for the time being."

The mane man stared at Di Ting with a vicious look on his face.

Seeing two groups of people in the cave, Bai Ningxue, who was following Chen Changsheng, his expression became heavy. He lowered his voice and reminded him: "Be careful, those are the Siren tribe and the Beast Vein Warriors, neither of them are good people, especially the Siren tribe, which is more insidious than Di Ting."

Siren?

Beast vein?

Chen Changsheng was slightly surprised and was not unfamiliar with these two races.

The young men and women I met in the Nine Palaces earlier were beast vein warriors. As for the squad tribe, it was not uncommon in the fairy world of the heavens.

The sirens clan is different from the ferocious beasts.

They do not have bloodline talents, and cannot practice human martial arts and martial arts, but they understand some ancient magical techniques and advanced magical techniques, which can even be comparable to the magical powers created by the Immortal Emperor. Even Chen Changsheng dared not underestimate these squid tribes at all.

"What? After Di Ting, who was so energetic, became a prisoner, now he doesn't even dare to show off his words?" Seeing Di Ting's gloomy face, Huang Xuer next to him laughed in a sarcasm.

Late stage of the Holy Body?

Realizing Huang Xuer's current level of cultivation, Di Ting suppressed his anger.

At the beginning, it was similar to Huang Xuer's realm, and it could even stabilize the other party. But now, Huang Xuer's realm is two levels higher than him. Di Ting and his butt knows that if he really wants to fight, he will definitely not get any advantage in Huang Xuer's hands.

If it weren't for Bai Ningxue's ancestor, how could it have fallen to the point of being ridiculed by Huang Xuer?

He glanced at Bai Ningxue with a resentful look on his face, turned his head to look at Huang Xuer, and sneered: "Little Bakery, you said so much that you are caught here by the dragon clan? Wait until you have the fate to escape from these dragon corpses, come and ridicule me!"

"Grasp?"

Huang Xuer and the group of squids behind it all looked at Di Ting with strange looks, and then they burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" Di Ting Weng said.

"Diting, you were captured, and we? They were all invited by the Dragon List of the Dragon List of seniors of the Dragon Clan." Huang Xuer said twice and looked at Diting with gloating expression.

"Please?" Di Ting looked strange. The old white ghost in Wanlong Valley had not been able to find the Holy Ruins for so many years, and these were also needed. The beast veins were invited by the dragon clan. How could Di Ting not be surprised?

"Yes, not only our sirens clan, but also the beast veins, the Demon Palace and the Holy Land, are all seniors of the Dragon Clan. They were invited by the Bulong Bang. What a pity. A four-hoofed beast like you are mostly ineligible. They came here by chance by chance and were captured by the dragon corpse!" Huang Xuer laughed.

When he heard that not only the Siren tribe and beast vein warriors in front of him, but the people from the Demon Palace would come over, a trace of suspicion flashed in Chen Changsheng's eyes. Whether it was the Demon Palace, the Siren tribe, or the group of silent beast vein warriors in front of him, they were of great power, at least much larger than Longcheng.

What are the Shengxu Dragon Clan, which has been silent for countless years, concentrated so many large forces here to do?

Before the people from the Holy Land and the Demon Palace arrived, the entire cave suddenly became quiet.

"You ran into Wanlong Valley for that glan dragon?" Bai Ningxue pursed her lips and asked at Chen Changsheng.

"kindness."

Chen Changsheng nodded, but did not hide it. He exiled himself to the death row island. He accidentally heard that she had captured a glass dragon, which happened to be his own flame dragon robbing him, and he lacked souls as a weapon spirit. He briefly said it.

"Cruff!"

Soon, the gate of the cave was opened from outside, and two groups of people walked in.

Chen Changsheng also recognized that one group was from the Demon Palace, and the other group should be the holy place that Huang Xuer mentioned.

However, he didn't know anyone who came from the Demon Palace, and he was also glad that the old man from the Nine Palaces was not the one who came here, otherwise he would have really been attacked from both sides.

When everyone entered the cave, the residual soul that made Chen Changsheng very afraid suddenly appeared deep in the cave. He was wearing a white robe without wind and walked out calmly.

"Welcome to our Shengxu Dragon Palace." The old man in white robe spoke with a smile.

"Senior, the dragon list says that there is a great fortune waiting for us in the Holy Ruins. I wonder what fortune it is?" Huang Xuer, who had an anxious face, looked at the old man in white robe with burning eyes.

good fortune?

Even the dragon clan in just a corner has a foundation that is not comparable to those of the Siren clan, so he was naturally moved by the fate mentioned by the old man.

"The great fortune, but whether you can get this fortune depends on your ability." The old man smiled.

"Senior, don't swear our appetite, just talk! What kind of luck is it?"

When I heard the dragon corpses caught them here, it was not for the blood sacrifice. Di Ting's heart completely returned to my stomach. Thinking of the word "creation", my eyes were also hot.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on themselves, the old man said kindly: "If you want to get the fortune of our Holy Ruins Dragon Clan, it is not easy. You have to help us solve a dilemma first. Of course, if you can help our Holy Ruins Dragon Palace solve this dilemma, I can give you another fortune. As for the fortune mentioned on the dragon list, it depends on your own destiny."

Two good fortune?

Everyone in the cave looked stagnant.

Not only Chen Changsheng, but others naturally could see that although the old man in front of him was just a remnant soul, they were not able to compete with him.

Not to mention them, even the Immortal Emperor will be moved when he knows the fortunes in the mouths of such powerful people.

"Senior, do you think? What dilemma? Our Siren clan must do its best." Huang Xuer rolled up her sleeves, looked at the old man ambitiously, and glanced at the others present intentionally or unintentionally.

In its opinion, if the Siren tribe cannot solve it, it will be even more impossible to have any magic palaces, holy places, etc.

"Treat the disease." A trace of worry flashed between the old man's eyebrows, and he slowly uttered two words.
Chapter completed!