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Chapter 423 Sacred Dragon Dialogue

Chapter 423 Conversation with the Holy Dragon

"These two forces are actually led by experts at the peak of spiritual formation."

Jiang Qingqing looked at her with beautiful eyes, and immediately frowned. There was a peak spirit-forming master, and at least thirty spirit-forming masters. Such a lineup was indeed too powerful.

If there is any treasure by then, these guys have the most power to seize it.

Nangong En also nodded lightly. She was also a little helpless. Originally, their mission information only mentioned the Taishang Palace ruins, and no one knew about it, so their lineup was not very strong. Only three teams came.

, the other two have not been seen yet.

But who could have expected that when they arrived here, they would pull out the Dragon Master's treasure and attract too many people.

"Let's do our best. As long as we obtain some iconic objects or inheritance from Taishang Palace, our mission will be considered successful. As for the other treasures, it depends on the situation."

Hearing Nangong En's words, Wu Da, Jiang Qingqing and the others also nodded. Now that's all they can do. Among them, Nangong En is the only one with extraordinary strength. The rest, in this gathering of strong men,

The place is not that outstanding.

As for Su Hun, although his combat prowess is outstanding, his strength level is too low for people to take him seriously.

call out!

While Nangong En and the others were talking, there was an astonishing sound of breaking wind again in the distance. When everyone looked around, they saw about fifty figures rushing towards them, and finally they landed overwhelmingly on a mountain peak.

"He's from Xijicheng."

Su Hun looked in that direction.

At the front of that group of people, the young city lord of Xiji City named Zheng Xi stood facing the wind. Next to him was the gray-robed old man in gray clothes. Behind him, nearly fifty figures were all dressed in gray clothes.

White robe.

Each of them stood quietly behind Zheng Xi, looking around with sharp eyes like razor blades. Deep in their eyes, there was a strong evil spirit surging.

Su Hun looked at the figures in white robes and couldn't help but frown. Although the spiritual energy fluctuations around these people didn't seem to be strong, it made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Moreover, it gives him a sense of familiarity.

At a certain moment, Su Hun's eyes narrowed. The evil aura on these people seemed to be very similar to the people who attacked them that night.

Su Hun was almost certain that the person who attacked them that night was from Xijicheng.

"It's that annoying guy."

Nangong Jing also noticed the arrival of the Baidong, and immediately a look of disgust flashed across her pretty face, saying.

"There don't seem to be many of them."

Wu Da made a sound, a little confused.

Nangong En also looked over, and immediately his eyebrows furrowed slightly. The number of people coming from West Ji City was not large, of course, compared to the other two forces with the same name as them.

And that kind of fluctuation is not too strong, which seems inconsistent with the reputation of Xijicheng.

The strongest one there is probably the old man in gray robe, but it seems that he is only in the late stage of spirit formation and has not yet reached the peak. I don’t know if it is because of his hidden clumsiness. In short, he is still weak compared to the lineups sent by Yagyu Sword Sect and Tianshan Sect.

A little bit.

But for some reason, Nangong En felt that this West Ji City seemed to be more dangerous.

"hey-hey."

When Nangong En and the others saw Zheng Xi, the latter also turned his gaze towards him. A slightly sinister and strange smile appeared on his face immediately, but he did not make any further provocation at this time. Apparently he knew that this was not the place for a fight.

Su Hun and the others gradually withdrew their gaze, and then turned their gaze to the huge lake, waiting for the treasure to be revealed.

Time passed quickly while they were waiting, and soon the night enveloped them. A full moon hung high in the sky, and the cold moonlight filled the sky and the earth.

Everyone was holding their breaths, and even conversations were suppressed. Their eyes were scanning with excitement.

However, as the moonlight became colder and colder, there was still no movement deep in the mountains, which made some people a little anxious.

Could it be that today is not the time for the treasure to be born?

Some low angry curses spread in the night wind.

Su Hun's eyes were calmly looking at the huge lake reflecting the full moon. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he saw only a bright moon in the lake, suddenly blooming with some strange light at this time.

The light seeped out from the lake water and actually condensed a light mist on the lake surface.

"There's something going on!"

Countless people exclaimed in ecstasy, that kind of vision appeared again!

And when countless people were excited about this, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth suddenly started to riot, and condensed towards the lake at a crazy speed.

call out!

In the lake, the bright moon became brighter and brighter, its light condensed, and then in the countless horrified eyes, it condensed into a faint light and shadow on the lake surface.

That light and shadow was dressed in a white robe, and its appearance was a bit blurry, but there was a lifelike black dragon entrenched on the robe, and a terrifying pressure rippled through the world at this moment.

Roar!

The roar of the dragon echoed loudly with the appearance of the light and shadow. The lake shook and the vast mist actually condensed into a black dragon, hovering around the light and shadow.

"That is……"

Countless people looked at the illusory white shadow and black dragon with some shock, and soon a strong look of ecstasy could not be concealed in their eyes.

"Sure enough, it has something to do with Lord Dragon!"

Nangong Enyu clasped her hands quietly, and there was a hint of wonder, joy and helplessness in her beautiful eyes.

No one noticed that something was wrong with Su Hun's state at this time. His face was a little flushed, and he seemed to be suppressing something.

Su Hun stared at the phantom Dragon Master, his eyes a little red. The moment the latter appeared, he felt that the blood in his body began to boil.

He knew that it was the mutual resonance of the holy dragons.

But soon, he suppressed it.

"We are all holy dragons, senior, you can give us some benefits when the time comes!"

Su Hun let out a breath.

Suddenly, his scalp became numb.

For a moment, he seemed to see that light and shadow looking towards him, then smiled and nodded.

It was just that smile that made the corner of Su Hun's mouth twitch. It seemed that it was not very friendly!

"Senior, we are all Holy Dragons, why should the Holy Dragon make things difficult for the Holy Dragon!"

Su Hun's voice was just the sound of his thoughts. Others could not hear it. Only those who were also holy dragons could hear it.

Su Hun didn't know if he could communicate with Master Long, but he still did it. It would be good to have a little help.

He saw that the phantom of the Dragon Lord seemed to have nodded, and there was also a little smile spreading on the blurred face.

When Su Hun saw it, he spoke, as if to say... future generations of holy dragons, please don't disgrace the reputation of the holy dragon. I'm waiting to see your wonderful performance.

Seeing this, Su Hun stopped talking and felt a chill in his back.

This Dragon Master doesn't seem to want to give him any convenience!


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