Mo Wangchen nodded without being pretentious, and then put away the sun-shooting bow.
He looked around at the people around him and then said, "These are all my friends. From now on, in this Qianlong Courtyard, please take good care of them and don't cause trouble for them, otherwise..."
He didn't finish his words, but everyone clearly understood the meaning of his words.
This is a real threat!
But when these words came out of his mouth, everyone present did not dare to say anything. Just now, Mo Wangchen shot him with a divine bow. It was too terrifying. Under the realm of the Saint, no one could resist him.
Then, under everyone's gaze, Mo Wangchen took the Hidden Dragon Sapphire and walked into the cave.
Buzz!
A feeling of weightlessness came over him, and a flash of whiteness flashed before his eyes, but it only lasted for a moment. The next moment, when Mo Wangchen's sight was restored, he looked around and saw that the space in the cave was not big, and it was not as big as the space in the cave.
It is almost the same as an ordinary room.
"What a strong sense of law..."
He was slightly surprised. This cave was filled with the aura of the law of Tao. This was once the place where the great masters of the Imperial Realm sat in meditation. It had a great improvement effect on the cultivation of cultivators.
"Dao pattern?"
Walking to the middle of the cave, Mo Wangchen discovered that there was a special golden pattern on the ground.
"No, it's not Dao Wen..."
Soon he shook his head. This pattern was not the inherited Dao pattern of the Emperor Realm powerful, but another special pattern. The reason why this place has such a strong aura of Tao law is probably because of the existence of this special pattern.
.
With this thought in his mind, Mo Wangchen soon sat down cross-legged on the spot and planned to practice some practice.
Whoosh!
But suddenly, the baby dragon flew out of the Qiankun bag on his waist, looking very excited, circling around Mo Wangchen's body, and let out a low growl.
Mo Wangchen was stunned for a moment, "Why did you come out?"
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
The young dragon paused in front of Mo Wangchen, its body floating slowly. The outline of some dragons could already be seen in its small body, and it was no longer like a golden snake like before.
"What on earth do you want to say?" Mo Wangchen smiled bitterly, and the young dragon opened his mouth in front of him and whispered, as if he was trying his best to express something, but he couldn't understand it at all.
Immediately, he raised his hand and stroked the baby dragon's head, "You're not saying that you want to stay here forever, are you?"
"Ouch!"
The young dragon screamed excitedly.
"That's not possible. This is not my private land. I can only come here occasionally." Mo Wangchen said bluntly.
"Ouch..."
Hearing these words, the young dragon seemed to be in a very depressed mood. His eyes widened with tears in his eyes as he looked at Mo Wangchen.
"Don't be unhappy. Just stay here and practice for now. I'll come here often from now on. Don't wander around. Your blood is precious. If someone cooks it and eats it, don't blame me for not warning you."
After saying that, Mo Wangchen ignored it and simply closed his eyes and entered the state of cultivation.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
The young dragon gnashed its teeth and hated Mo Wangchen. However, it screamed for a long time and saw that Mo Wangchen ignored it. Soon it stopped tossing and floated slowly, landing on the special lines.
Buzz!
The lines glowed with a kind of golden light, and the breath of the law of Tao spread from it. The young dragon's body floated on it, and the whole body was also glowing with golden light, flashing and flashing, as if he was practicing.
…
I don't know how long it took, but when Mo Wangchen woke up from his cultivation state, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, "The aura of the law of Tao here is indeed very helpful to my cultivation. It can circulate the immortal body."
Sutra, it makes me seem to be able to communicate with these laws of Tao."
There was a sparkle in his eyes. He has been cultivating here and his strength has increased exponentially, which is more than ten times faster than outside.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, he looked sideways, and was dumbfounded the next moment. He saw that the young dragon, which was originally young and only as thick as two fingers, had undergone a huge change at this moment, becoming as thick as an arm, and its body had also become much longer.
"No way. I haven't been in the cave for several years, so why did I grow so big all of a sudden?" Mo Wangchen said to himself.
"Ouch!"
The young dragon also woke up from the cultivation state. It looked very excited. Maybe it felt the benefits of being here and wanted to stay here forever.
Mo Wangchen smiled and said, "Let's give you a name. Seeing how golden you are, how about calling me Xiao Jin?"
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
The young dragon hurriedly made a rebuttal sound, with a very reluctant look on his face, as if he thought the name was too unpleasant and not worthy of his noble status as a true dragon heir.
"Uh, isn't it good..."
Mo Wangchen was stunned for a moment, then continued to think for a while, "Xiaohong? Xiaobai? Xiaohei?"
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
"Aren't you satisfied?" Mo Wangchen rolled his eyes. He just wanted to give him a name so that he could be called him later. Why is it so difficult?
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
The young dragon's eyes widened, and it looked at Mo Wangchen as if it was contemptuous. It probably thought that the human being in front of him must have had his head gnawed by a pig. How could he choose a name that couldn't be separated from color?
Either black or white.
"Um……"
"You are a dragon, so you should definitely have a more domineering name."
Mo Wangchen continued to think for a while, and then said, "You dragon clan are born to be proud, and your longevity is as long as the sky, Long Aotian..."
"Aotian, what does the name Aotian mean?" Mo Wangchen said.
"Ouch..."
Sure enough, when he heard the name Mo Wangchen chose, the young dragon no longer objected so strongly. Instead, his eyes lit up, feeling that this name was simply outrageous!
It suits my identity very well!
"Then it's settled, your name from now on will be Aotian!"
After saying that, Mo Wangchen smiled again and said, "Okay, go back to the storage bag. I'm going out. Don't come out by yourself then, otherwise people will stare at you, and I can't help you."
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
Aotian did not go back, but called in a low voice, seeming to be saying something.
"What happened again?" Mo Wangchen asked.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
"Oh, I understand." Mo Wangchen suddenly realized something, and immediately went to the storage bag and took out the dragon egg that Aotian had kept before.
"You've grown so big now, I'm afraid this pill won't fit in. I'll take out the dragon ball for you." After that, he took out the dragon ball spit out by the old dragon from the pill.
"Ouch!"
Aotian flew over and took the dragon ball in his mouth. The next moment, he flew directly back into the storage bag.
…
After walking out of the cave, Mo Wangchen looked around and found that Wu Lingfeng and others were no longer there. After asking, he found out that three days had passed since he entered the cave.
"My friend was injured?" Mo Wangchen squinted his eyes and learned such news.
Not long after he entered the cave that day, someone came out to snatch the sapphire. Zhuo Bufan and the others had a conflict with them, and the person who injured them was a person who had half a foot in the holy statue.
That man had just joined Qianlongyuan after Mo Wangchen and others. When he came here, he originally only wanted to fight for the sapphire. But that day, after hearing the words Mo Wangchen left before entering the cave, that man felt disdain.
Only then did he deliberately deal heavy blows to Zhuo Bufan and others.
"I want to see who is so arrogant!"
Mo Wangchen snorted coldly and threw the sapphire out for everyone to snatch. The next moment, he raised his body, the divine bow appeared in his hand, and flew away into the distance in the blink of an eye.