"Dingling!"

In the starry sky, Wanlong Bells made a crisp sound of Taoism, flying at an extremely fast speed in the darkness. Each divine bell was cast from the purest divine scar purple gold. They were strung together, shaking like a real dragon chanting.

Si Xuan and Long Nu sat on a divine bell at random, talking to each other. Their cultivation level has reached the level of killing the Tao. Every time they open their mouths, they can activate the Tao and leave profound words in the void.

They were demonstrating their own laws and the methods they studied in this state, and even simply created a few scriptures. The level of the Taoist slaying practitioners is a good thing for practitioners in small places, and for the two of them, it is just a need for communication.

The dragon girl was demonstrating her dragon path. A pair of divine horns above her head glowed, and a purple dragon was winding and dancing among them. Its body emitted a vast and grand golden light, and there were tassels formed by starlight gathering.

"No wonder the god of Emperor Ling said that you are no less weak than your father's appearance when he was killing the Tao. All the scriptures are united and I only ask for my own way. I am no longer limited to the daughter of the ancient emperor." Si Xuan stretched out his hand slightly, and the petite and slender purple dragon climbed to his fingertips and danced back and forth between his five fingers.

"That's it! After watching your Tao, I looked at Hedao Flower. My way of killing is much brighter than others." The dragon girl sat on the edge of a divine bell, and half of her calf showed off her purple skirt and shook gently. She was obviously in a good mood.

She gave another finger like a treasure. The little purple dragon circling between Si Xuan's fingers opened her mouth. Eight eight gossip Taoist patterns flew out, covering its head. The hexagrams such as Qiankun Kan Li were arranged and changed to each other, and all kinds of strange formations were vaguely generated.

"Sure enough, you not only refer to the Dragon Sutra of Emperor Fuxi, but also borrowed a lot of Bagua Sutras, and even learned a few of the taboo methods?" Si Xuan studied for a moment, then bounced his fingers and the slender dragon shadow flew into her eyebrows.

However, the dragon girl gently closed her long hair and said proudly: "When she was in seclusion, she read all the scriptures of Fuxi Human Emperor. Both scriptures were destined to me. She spent more than a year studying the scriptures and methods carefully and gained a lot."

"No wonder it took you three years to close your door," Si Xuan remembered the method of the universe she used when she practiced with him, and suddenly said, "It's a good thing. In this way, you will have the complete inheritance of Emperor Fuxi."

"So, how can I not repay the favor of the Human Emperor? I thought about going to his mother star to commemorate him in the years and doing things for his descendants within my ability." The dragon girl shook her calves gently with a sincere expression.

"Well, I do have plans to go to the ancient star of the prehistoric world. The dragon monument needs to be sent back to my hometown. I also took on an errand mission. I have to go there for various reasons." Si Xuan thought for a while and nodded.

But he finally looked at the Dragon Girl and said regretfully: "It's a pity that I'm afraid I can't take you there. The situation of the ancient star in the prehistoric world is very complicated. I have to find several quasi-emperors to go there. The specific situation of the other party is uncertain. Taking people rashly may cause chaos."

The fame of Emperor Xukong and Hengyu is very famous, but the two other emperors Yan and Huang are not famous in the universe. The two of them are very low-key, and Si Xuan felt that if they want to see them, they had to go alone.

"Oh." It can be seen that the dragon girl was very curious, but she didn't ask much, but just bit her finger with a little disappointment, and pounded someone's arm with some emotion.

The two of them slightly restrained their emotions and continued to communicate and evolve their respective ways. Si Xuancao created a short passage of scripture, combining his understanding of a single secret realm in the past three years.

"Huh? Why does this passage of your scripture taste like a humanized dragon secret realm?" The dragon girl pointed to the Taoist patterns in the void, and also found the runes like dragons, and asked.

"I have been studying the method of a single secret realm recently and preparing for the future reconstruction of the secret realm. I think my secret realm of dragon transformation may be a bit terrible." Si Xuan nodded and took out a copy of "Dragon Transformation" from his arms for her to read.

"Re-cultivating the secret realm? That's what you have to do after becoming a saint, right? You actually thought so far away." A little surprise flashed in the dragon girl's purple eyes. She took the ancient book and flipped it over it slightly, and then she said relieved after a while.

"It's better to prepare now than to find scriptures in the future. We have to experience this step, so I thought that after returning to Beidou, I would like to find a few good forces to borrow scriptures to read." Si Xuan nodded and said. According to his estimate, it would take at least twenty or thirty years to become a saint. This period of time is not long but not short.

The days they spent together were very dull and fulfilling. They had been together for more than ten years and had already formed a tacit understanding. Daily communication and discussion of theories are considered good.

...

One day two years later

"Boom!"

On this day, Wanlongling was staying in the dark void floating. In the distance, a golden sea of ​​thunder drowned the starlight and illuminated the large starry sky.

In it, there was a faint figure leaping in the sea of ​​thunder. The small realm of heaven could only leave a series of minor injuries on her body, but it also made the fairy light on her soul and body even more brilliant.

Soon, the disaster clouds dissipated, the sea of ​​thunder returned to calm, and the dragon girl walked on the secret of the word "正" came to Wanlongling.

"How do you feel when welcoming the second level of the thunder tribulation after two years of precipitation?" Si Xuan felt the aura on her body and asked with a smile.

"It's okay, I'll imitate your thunder tribulation method a few years ago, and make the dragon's eyes transform in the thunder tribulation. It's really effective." As he said that, the dragon girl's eyes closed and then suddenly opened. A dragon shadow was churning in the purple dragon's eyes, emitting a divine light to sweep towards the sky, which actually triggered the starlight and looked into the distance.

"It's pretty." Si Xuanze praised her eyes, which were as clear as stars.

"Huh?" Long Nu ignored Si's praise, exclaimed lightly, pulled his arm a few times.

"What's wrong?" Si Xuan directly took the Wanlong bell at his hand and led a ray of imperial intention into her body, making the divine light in the dragon girl's eyes even brighter. "What did you find?"

The dragon girl closed her eyes, closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she had become slightly serious: "A familiar saw me passing the tribulation and is now rushing towards us, but there is another person by his side."

"Acquaintance?" Si Xuan was slightly confused. He had many acquaintances in this starry sky, but he didn't expect who it was.

He also activated the forbidden method left by the Ten Thousand Dragon Emperor. A purple dragon hovered in his eyes, and a white light with the word "Jian Secret" flashed, giving him tenfold his eyesight and looking in the direction pointed by the Dragon Girl from afar.

The goal is a young monk wearing a white monk's robe and a shiny bald head. He had a warm smile on his face and was standing on a small boat, flying towards where Si Xuan and the others were.

"Jin Chanzi? This guy is fast enough. He has only been able to deal with that pagoda in more than four years?" Si Xuan noticed the golden level 6 pagoda held in Jin Chanzi's hand, and he nodded.

"Moo—"

Suddenly, a loud cow cries interrupted Si Xuan's thoughts. There was a green cow with a head of more than two feet high beside Jin Chanzi, as if combined with nature. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to see the figure of the old cow at all.

"No!" Si Xuan was slightly shocked. He quickly led the next imperial meaning from the Wanlongling Bell, and then he saw an old man in a neat Taoist robe sitting on the back of the green bull. The breath on his body was even more ethereal and unpredictable than the green bull.

"A great saint, under his seat is a saint-level powerful bull demon clan!" The dragon girl looked at Si Xuan solemnly. She obviously saw the green bull and the old man on the back of the bull, and said in a deep voice.

"It's okay, it's not the enemy, it's a person from the ancient star lineage of the ancient star." Si Xuan shook his head, but his hands were not vague, and he secretly carried Jiulitu behind him.
Chapter completed!