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Chapter 32 The Qi of the True Dragon

Between the mountains and forests, Jumen rode cranes to guide the way, and wolves rushed over the Juque followed closely behind.

It has been more than a month since I came out of Baicao City, and everyone, including the Saint Son of Sixin, has recovered. They just slept in the coffin and were carried by a group of wolves.

He passed by some cities along the way, but Wang Xiong did not stay and took the Tianlang Camp to practice in the mountains and forests.

The new cultivation of tigers and wolves can also be consolidated.

Sitting on the back of Juque, Wang Xiong's mind sank into his dantian.

In the underground palace under the Baizi Desert, Zhou Tianyin obtained the martial art "The True Phoenix Map", and Wang Xiong also obtained the "The True Dragon Map".

The inheritance of the True Dragon Picture is integrated into the body, and a black true dragon phantom condenses in the dantian.

Only in the Wuzong realm can one practice the True Dragon Picture. This is a technique that forges the physical body, strengthens the dantian, and condenses the true essence.

Twelve nineteen six hundred wisps of true energy condensed into a drop of liquid true energy and floated above the true dragon phantom. In the past month, this drop of purple true energy has merged into the true dragon phantom. At the same time, the dragon tendon in the body emitted a ray of red light into the body for some reason, making the true dragon phantom strangely turn into a blood-red color.

The blood-colored true dragon swallowed and sucked in a hundred portions of the true energy in the dantian, but after it was spit out, only one percent remained. Wang Xiong's practice suddenly slowed down because Wang Xiong had to absorb more spiritual energy than others to condense the second drop of true energy. However, although the true energy emitted by the true dragon was countless times smaller, it was countless times pure.

"Is this the true dragon's aura? I actually refined the true dragon's aura? I cultivated the white tiger's aura in my previous life. The white tiger's aura lies in dominance, and the true dragon's aura lies in the king's way. The emperor in my previous life finally cultivated the true dragon's aura. However, that was also a coincidence after the forging of the heavenly tribulation thunder fire. Although my true qi is much different now, I have cultivated the true dragon's aura? What a "True Dragon Picture"!" An excited shock flashed through Wang Xiong's heart.

"The true dragon energy, although I did not practice in my previous life, I always stayed by the emperor and knew its wonderful use. It's good that the tiger is fierce, evil, and soul refining is enough. The dragon is horizontal and powerful, and it's best to use it to cultivate oneself!" Wang Xiong's eyes slightly opened, revealing a look of satisfaction.

Although his cultivation has not increased, Wang Xiong understood that his power is much stronger than others, because his true energy is countless stronger than ordinary true energy. Especially his physical body, under the tempering of the true dragon energy, he is also countless people of the same level.

"Sir, there is the capital of the Great Qin in front of us. We have arrived!" Not far away, the giant gate flew quickly to the crane.

"Have you arrived?" Juque's eyes lit up and he carried Wang Xiong to the peak not far away.

The Tianlang Camp followed closely and looked into the distance.

I saw that it looked like a sea in the distance, with calm seas. Occasionally, fish jumped out of the water. There were nine giant islands in the center, one with the largest one in the center, and eight other giant islands surrounded the central giant islands. On the giant islands, there were countless buildings, carved railings and painted buildings, which were extremely luxurious.

There are a large number of cranes flying in and out on the sea, and there are also a large number of large ships constantly carrying pedestrians coming and out.

A series of colorful auspicious air emerged from the sea, and the auspicious air soared into the sky, reflecting the nine giant islands extremely sacred. The sky and clouds were also reflected by the auspicious air in the sea into colorful clouds, like dreams and fantasy.

"This is the capital of the Qin Dynasty, the capital of the God?" Juque said in surprise.

"Why is this god capital in the middle of this sea?" Yu Chen said curiously.

"No, the gods have changed!" Jumen frowned.

"Oh?" Everyone looked at Jumen.

"When I came last time, the sea area was not that big. At that time, it was like a big lake. At that time, there were only five islands on the sea, and now it has become nine?" Jumen said in surprise.

"Will the sea grow bigger? Can the islands increase?" Yu Chen said in surprise.

"Yes, not only four more, but the islands are also bigger! This Daqin is so strange!" Jumen said in surprise.

"Yes, there is still auspicious energy coming out in the sea? It's so weird!" Yu Chen nodded.

"Haha, what's strange about this?" Wang Xiong shook his head.

"Hmm?" Everyone looked at Wang Xiong in confusion.

"The people who founded the country will be the herdsmen on behalf of heaven, educate and protect the people. The people will be grateful and have thoughts. The people's gratitude will turn into a tangible body, gather here, and turn into the fortune of the Great Qin. The fortune is rootless duckweed, and it needs a carrier to store. The storage methods of different countries are different. I think the Emperor of the Great Qin uses this sea to load the fortune of the Great Qin. The stronger the Qin is, the more luck the sea will carry, the more auspicious energy, and the bigger the sea. As for the island? It's not simple to use the methods of the Emperor of the Human?" Wang Xiong smiled.

"There are all the fortunes of the Great Qin?" Juque said in surprise.

"It means that the Great Qin Shangshui and the Human Emperor's cultivation direction are mainly water!" Wang Xiong explained.

"Oh!" Everyone nodded.

"Let's go! There should be a large number of official boats on the coast over there, which can take us to the largest island city in the center, Shendu!" Wang Xiong looked at the large number of people far below the mountain.

On the sea, there are official boats and private boats. If you want to enter Shendu, you either fly over by crane or take a boat. There is no other way.

Wang Xiong took a group of tigers and wolves slowly down the mountain, walked through some paths, and entered the official path.

Five hundred green wolfs came on a tiger, which was so eye-catching that the official road immediately attracted a large number of people's ideas.

"Five Hundred Green Wolfs? That man riding a tiger? It won't be..."

"That evil thief hero?"

"This thief really dares to come. It's not enough to kill the emperor's grandson. I want to show off my power and power?"

"Bah, what's the matter, the vassal kings of Daqin are not considered. They actually point fingers at me Daqin?"

"Ignorance child!"

"Hmph, my great Qin Dynasty's country cannot harm this villain!"

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For a moment, there were many discussions from all directions, and the people showed their eyes to Wang Xiong, and their eyes became unkind.

It was not just one person, but almost everyone. When they guessed Wang Xiong's identity, they all whispered and scolded, and their eyes were fierce, as if they were disgusted as if they saw a big devil.

The people didn't have a loud voice, but Wang Xiong and others had amazing ears, so they could hear clearly.

"Sir?" The face of the giant gate on the side changed.

The wolves also showed ferocious gazes.

The people here are so repulsive when they see their own party? They are not inferior to Baicaocheng?

The wolves also looked at the people around them fiercely, waiting for Wang Xiong to give an order.

Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes and looked around, stopping the tiger and wolf from taking action, but showed a hint of sneer: "Ha, I have come to the capital of God?"

"Slander the prince, these people are seeking death. Prince, please come and show them good!" Yu Jin said angrily.

"No need, my 'name' seems to have been slandered by those who are interested. The people's hearts are rejected and blocking one or two mouths is useless. Let's walk and wait until the capital of God, and let the emperor give me some explanation! Hum!" Wang Xiong snorted coldly.

"Yes!" Yu Chen replied.

On the official road, the people pointed and Wang Xiong pretended not to hear it at all, which seemed to encourage their arrogance. He spoke louder and louder.

But Wang Xiong ignored it after all. The people have been bewitched, so what's the use of forcibly arguing?

Along the way, Wang Xiong's heart was filled with a sense of depression. However, with Wang Xiong's character, the more this depression accumulates, the more cruel it will be when he turns back and revenge.

After running all the way, I finally arrived at the coastal pier, where a large number of sea boats were parked on the coast.

When Wang Xiong and his party arrived, everyone on the dock was surprised.

"Wang Xiong is here? He is here to die?"

"It's so stupid to kill the emperor's grandson, I actually came to my door!"

"I, the grandson of the Emperor of Qin, can't he kill me!"

"I heard that many adults have already explained that Wang Xiong should not be too happy, otherwise he would think that Daqin belongs to his Wang family!"

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A sneer came. However, Wang Xiong ignored it at all. At Wang Xiong's request, Jumen slammed the fire and did not distinguish it from anyone, but went directly to an official office not far away.

"Who is responsible here?" Jumen shouted.

At this time, a man in an official robe walked up to him.

"I am, who are you?" the official said coldly.

The officials also saw Wang Xiong, but pretended not to know him, as if he was pretending to be harsh, with nostrils facing the sky. Everyone around was staring at this place.

"Bold, I won't pay homage to the King of Dongfang!" Jumen glared.

"King Dongfang? Isn't King Dongfang already dead? He died four years ago. Where is the King of Dongfang?" the official sneered.

As soon as the official spoke, all the subordinates around him sneered.

Wang Xiong on Juque's back narrowed his eyes. It was no longer a secret that he, the King of Oriental, had been sent to the world by the true god. This official refused to admit it. He must have been instructed to give himself a warning at this pier.

Take advantage of the situation? Haha, not everyone dares to take advantage of the situation!

"The following is the best, despise the king! Should I kill him?" Yu Chen suddenly said coldly.

"What did you say?" The official's face changed. Unexpectedly, the other party turned his back on his face.

"Bold!" "Rare!" "No!"

"Bang!"

When the officials around were screaming, Yu Xiong had already taken action. Suddenly, the official's head was torn off by the embers and threw it out. The official never expected that he had just been entrusted to make things difficult for Wang Xiong, but his head was gone in an instant?

A large number of guards rushed around.

"Roar!" The wolves suddenly showed a ferocious face and stood in front of the guards.

"Why, do you also want to learn from that idiot, and hit the king?" Yu Chen glared and roared.

The ember roared, and the guards around him suddenly changed their expressions.

Gululu!

The official who was embarrassed by Wang Xiong just now rolled to the ground, staring at his eyes, as if he didn't believe that he was just dead.

The sudden change caused the people, guards and officials on the dock to look stiff, and the entire dock could be heard.

No one expected that the Dongfang King was so murderous. He would kill someone if he had a disagreement?

Wang Xiong did not explain and tacitly agreed to Yu Chen's actions. A small official in charge of the boat dared to give him a warning? He really didn't know how to live or die.

Offending a king is a death sentence! Those who dare to commit crimes even though they know that the death sentence will be more than death! If it were other vassal kings, it would be inevitable that they would confiscate their families and exterminate their clans.

If you don’t kill this official today, more people will ride on your head in the future!

A king has his own power, and not everyone can offend him.
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