The first thousand one hundred and eighty-six chapters
With a cry, the originally horizontal demonic energy was gradually weakening, and soon shrank into the cracks in the ground again. As for the demonic spirits that had been aggressive towards Chen Fan and others at the beginning, they kept their tails between their legs.
Not even daring to let go of a fart, he quickly burrowed under the surface.
But before leaving, the demon spirit turned back and glanced at Chen Fan unhurriedly, letting out a cold evil smile, not knowing what he was planning.
A seemingly extremely serious crisis was quickly eliminated as the evil tribe retreated.
And right below the confrontation site, the people who were tense at all times also let out a long breath after catching the energy of the demonic energy.
Yang Jian wiped away a handful of cold sweat and smiled bitterly at Chen Fan, who also looked shocked, "It was really a close call just now. If it weren't for the great elder of the Yu clan, I'm afraid we would..."
Before Yang Jian finished speaking, two beams of light circled down from the sky again. One was Yu Ling, the great elder of the Yu clan, and the other was naturally Qing Pheasant who had just called for reinforcements for everyone.
However, after the two people got closer, they did not speak immediately. Instead, they focused their gazes on the thick cloud wrapped in golden aura, as if they were waiting for something.
Soon, behind the thick golden cloud, a passage slowly opened, and a figure filled with brilliant golden light, looking extremely bright and dazzling, slowly stepped out, and quietly opened a pair of black-gold eyes.
It settled on Chen Fan.
To be precise, the focus of that gaze was not on Chen Fan, but on the little golden dragon lying on Chen Fan's shoulder.
The little golden dragon's expression was also in a daze at this time. His golden eyes widened and he stared blankly at the golden figure in the sky. There seemed to be a hint of fear, but it was more of a resonance coming from the depths of his blood.
Because the golden light was too bright, no one could see the figure's face clearly. However, the indescribably powerful pressure made everyone dare not move.
Chen Fan had no doubt that if this golden figure really had some negative thoughts about him, he might just wave his finger and he might be destroyed physically and mentally.
Strong, unparalleled strength!
Fortunately, this figure did not take action against Chen Fan. He just stared blankly at the little golden dragon on Chen Fan's shoulder. As he looked at it, his shoulders suddenly began to shake. He didn't know whether he was crying or not.
He was laughing, making "hehe" sounds in his mouth, and even his lips were constantly twitching,
This maniacal muttering to himself made everyone confused. As for Elder Yu Ling, who was standing aside, he seemed to know something, but he just lightly twitched his long beard and did not make a sound.
Chen Fan was also in awe of this old man. He did not open his mouth to explain, and he did not dare to take the initiative to ask.
But suddenly, the golden figure high in the sky seemed to move. Immediately afterwards, the little golden dragon that was originally lying on Chen Fan's shoulder also moved. I don't know why it suddenly disappeared. When the little golden dragon appeared again, it was out of control.
The earth appeared in an area thousands of feet above the ground.
"Void Control Technique!"
Yang Jian on the side widened his eyes and let out a low voice with his tongue smacking.
Being able to control space so freely, grabbing the little golden dragon high into the sky without any warning, without damaging a single hair of the little golden dragon, and even the little golden dragon himself was not aware of it. This kind of spatial ability has reached a level far beyond the fifth century.
A level that can only be imagined by those with super powers.
roar!
The little golden dragon seemed to be frightened. He twisted his body instinctively and planned to run back towards Chen Fan. But for some reason, the little golden dragon that was caught in the air seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. There was no one around him.
It's an object, but no matter how it twists its body, it can't move even an inch.
"Stop making trouble, child, look at me..." The golden figure suddenly shouted to the little golden dragon, and said quickly in a very excited tone, "What is flowing in your body is my dragon's blood. It's my dragon's blood.
Haven’t you sensed it yet?”
The little golden dragon suddenly stopped struggling and raised his golden pupils in confusion, but his eyes were even more confused.
The golden figure smiled and said, "Haha... No wonder, from the moment you were born, you were left in another time and space. Your current ability is not enough to spy on the laws of space, so naturally you cannot come back to recognize me. I
It’s your grandfather, do you know?”
The little golden dragon lowered his head as if understanding, and suddenly let out a low cry. Although it might not quite understand what "grandpa" was, the strong connection in its bloodline made it choose to speak to the figure in front of it.
To obey.
"Haha, okay... okay, come here, I will take you home!" The golden figure waved his arm, and the little golden dragon's body melted directly into the air, slowly turning into a hazy golden ball of light.
It was carried into the sleeve by that figure.
After a while, the golden figure slowly turned his gaze, pointed at Chen Fan below and said, "Have you been taking care of my grandson these days when he was living outside?"
Chen Fan felt a shiver in his heart, and he quickly stepped forward, bowed his hands to the majestic figure, and said, "Senior, you are serious in your words. I can't even say you are taking care of me. Xiaojin has been following me for a long time, but he has helped me a lot."
"Xiao Jin?"
The other party was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly. The laughter shook the sky, and the entire Black Mountain world was inexplicably distorted by his long laughter. "Boy, you have taken care of my grandson for so long, the Dragon Clan will remember your kindness."
, But now, I still need to take my grandson back to Longchi to cleanse his muscles and cut off his marrow, so I won’t greet you now.”
Chen Fan quickly bowed his head and said, "I don't dare, senior, please do it."
"Yes!" It seemed that he was quite satisfied with Chen Fan's attitude. The figure nodded first, then pointed at Chen Fan and said, "I sensed some weak dragon energy in you. I guess you have also practiced dragon body training.
Divine secret, right?"
"Did that fragment of the Dragon Spiritual Body Training Technique come from the Dragon Clan?" Chen Fan was startled for a moment and asked quickly.
"So you are practicing only fragments? No wonder..." The golden figure tilted his head and thought for a moment, and then said to Chen Fan, "Originally, the dragon clan's secrets are not taught to outsiders, but you are kind to my dragon clan, and you have some taboos.
If it's broken, break it. I'll give this to you. Take it back and study it carefully. It will be of great use to you in the future!"
After speaking, the golden figure unfolded its sleeves and robes, and a pale golden scroll immediately came out of the air and appeared strangely in front of Chen Fan's eyes. The pale golden scroll exuded a mysterious and majestic dragon spirit aura, which actually made it appear.
Chen Fan's breathing was hot and dry, his blood flow suddenly accelerated several times, and his entire face turned red.
"Boy, the Dragon Spirit Body Training Technique was created by me based on the dragon clan's physique. Although you have practiced this divine technique, if you want to use it to its ultimate power, you must supplement it with dragon blood. I will wait for you at the dragon clan.
You, when you have mastered the Dragon Spirit Body Forging Technique to the Dacheng state, you can go to the Dragon Pond and get a chance to cleanse your muscles and cut your marrow."
After saying that, the Dragon King waved his palm lightly, and as a golden air flow filled the air, his figure faintly disappeared, disappearing without a trace in an instant.