Lan Xuanyu only felt that everything in front of him seemed to have become small, and a majestic emotion naturally arises in his mind.

Below, starting from the Thorn Dragon, the eyes of many soul beasts changed from curiosity to trembling. They crawled on the ground one by one under Lan Xuanyu's dragon roar and lay down respectfully.

In the tree canopy, everyone also heard Lan Xuanyu's dragon roar. Others did not react much, but Yan Qianqiu's body trembled, and while his eyes were shocked, he grabbed the branches beside him with both hands, fearing that he would fall. At this moment, she felt her brain was blank.

In Lan Xuanyu's chest, the blood vortex was rotating smoothly, and he naturally fell to the ground.

What does it feel like if millions of years of soul beasts crawl on the ground and worship him? While exuding a majestic aura, Lan Xuanyu could also clearly feel a strange feeling of being proud of himself.

This feeling is unprecedented. Although he didn't know why the soul beasts in front of him suddenly did this, he could guess it, which should be related to his blood breath.

When I released the golden-patterned blue and silver grass before, my breath affected the Thorn Dragon, causing it to change its attitude instantly. So, what I just released should be the breath of the Dragon God.

At this time, none of the soul beasts present dared to look up at him. All of them were trembling slightly.

Lan Xuanyu's thoughts moved slightly, and the light of the Dragon God scales on his forehead flashed, disappeared, and returned to his chest.

He touched the thorn dragon in front of him and whispered, "You can let them all rise up. Otherwise, what will my classmates look like?"

Losing the previous terrifying blood breath suppression, the Thorn Dragon breathed a lot now, and when he looked up at Lan Xuanyu, his eyes became different again.

When it felt the breath of the Golden Dragon King on Lan Xuanyu's body before, it was extremely excited. But at this moment, when looking at Lan Xuanyu again, the depths of his eyes were filled with fear.

Then there is no breath of the Golden Dragon King! It is an existence with a higher level and more terrifying level than the Golden Dragon King.

"Master, Master. Oh, no, Lord. Small, small..." The thoughts coming from the Thorn Dragon were a little abnormal.

Lan Xuanyu frowned slightly and said, "Let all the soul beasts get up first, and then calm down before talking."

The Thorn Dragon hurriedly turned to the many soul beasts behind him and roared a few low roars. These ten thousand-year-old soul beasts actually understood people's words. At this time, they stood up one after another with fear, but just like the Thorn Dragon, their eyes when they looked at Lan Xuanyu were also full of fear.

The Thorn Dragon stabilized his emotions and then said respectfully to Lan Xuanyu: "Lord, we come in the name of the beast god. Here are all the soul beasts of the paradise that do not sleep nearby. Choose for the Lord's friends. Choose at will, and we should follow."

"The Beast God knows me?" Lan Xuanyu said in surprise.

The Dragon of Thorns nodded quickly and said, "I know. The Beast God should also feel your breath. So I specifically reminded us again, saying that if you have any requests, the Beast God is in seclusion and is about to overcome the tribulation, so I cannot come. I specifically asked me to express his highest respect to you. Maybe he will communicate with you personally before passing the tribulation."

Lan Xuanyu narrowed his eyes slightly. To be honest, his heart is a little confused now. The situation in front of him is definitely unexpected. There is no doubt that it is related to his own bloodline. But is his own bloodline really so powerful? Or is it really the bloodline contained in it? Is there a bloodline of the dragon god in humans? Is it caused by the mutation of his martial soul?

He could now guess that the drop of colorful bloodline power produced by the first time he let the gold, silver and dragon pattern blue and silver grass merge with each other was probably related to the Dragon God bloodline.

Seeing so many soul beasts, he was still a little hesitant. If these soul beasts have a little malicious intention, they could not resist it, it would be a disaster.

After adjusting my thoughts a little, judging from all signs, coupled with the peaceful coexistence between soul beasts and humans, it seems that there is little possibility that the other party will have malicious intentions.

At that moment, Lan Xuanyu shouted in the direction of the tree canopy: "Everyone, come down, it's okay."

On the tree, figures fell one after another, but when they fell down, they were stunned and couldn't help but feel a little weak in their legs.

These are millions of soul beasts of more than ten thousand years! Each one is powerful, with the largest body being more than ten meters tall, like small mountains.

"What's the situation?" Lan Mengqin pulled Liang Qianqiu and hid behind Lan Xuanyu, and asked with a slightly trembling voice.

Lan Xuanyu coughed and said, "It seems that he has a good impression of us. The soul beasts in the Amusement Park come here specifically to choose from us." He didn't say that he let them choose, that was too exaggerated.

Of course, the situation in front of you is already very exaggerated.

The thorn dragon jumped and came to Liu Feng intimately, nodded to him with some flattery, and then crawled down beside him.

Looking at its eyes, Liu Feng suddenly felt that his choice was correct? Why did he find such a flattering soul like a man?

Lan Xuanyu looked at his trembling friends around him and shouted: "Everyone can choose the right soul beast senior to you, and then communicate to see if they are in line with each other."

Just as he was talking, suddenly, the thought of Thorn Dragon appeared in his mind again, "Master, Master. I have a question to confirm with you. How long will your companions be with you? This is what I asked for on behalf of everyone. Otherwise, everyone will be afraid of having some doubts."

Lan Xuanyu said in confusion: "Is this related?"

Thorn Dragon said: "Of course it's relevant! We hope that the collaborators we choose in the future can practice as much as possible with you and feel your breath. In this way, not only will it be beneficial to their cultivation, but it will also be of great benefit to us. So, you see..."

Lan Xuanyu said: "This is something that can be considered. I will communicate with the college. Currently, we are all first-year students of the Shrek College Outer School. In the future, we can study together for at least five years, and we will not be able to separate until the sixth-year college Outer School. Is this time enough?"

"Enough, enough. It will be great if you have more than three years. It will be enough to stabilize our spiritual consciousness and evolve. I will tell them."

As he spoke, Thorn Dragon stood up and let out a low roar.

Listening to its roar, the many soul beasts present suddenly began to riot, and the previously peaceful aura suddenly became a little violent. The strong momentum made the first-grade students present feel a little trembling.

Lan Xuanyu frowned slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and subconsciously mobilized the blood vortex in his chest. Suddenly, he didn't need to do anything, perhaps because he felt the pressure of the surrounding soul beast aura, and the dragon god scales flashed on his forehead again. In an instant, an invisible pressure was released from him. The surrounding soul beasts that were in chaos suddenly became quiet and crawled on the ground one by one.

Now, Lan Xuanyu couldn't help but keep a low profile. All the classmates' eyes gathered on him in an instant, and they all showed a look of stunned silence.

What's going on? Could it be that Lan Xuanyu is the beast god?
Chapter completed!