The southern wilderness land.

The ancestor of the dragon clan is hidden in the abyss.

This true immortal ancestor dragon who has been in harmony with the Tao has woken up from thousands of years of sleep, and now hides under the abyss, waiting for the complete recovery of the Tao and soars into the sky.

At this moment, a true dragon with green scales all over the clouds came to the clouds and fog, landed in front of the abyss, entrenched, opened its mouth and spit out something, and fell into the abyss.

"Father, Bai Hongguan Baoshou Daojun, in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, suppressed the power of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and killed the Great Zhou Emperor and the Great Zhou Taizu, and in the body of the Great Zhou Taizu, a strange beast with dark black body and unpredictable energy was born."

Qingxuan Zhenlong said, "I thought that Taoist Lord Baoshou would fall in the Great Zhou Dynasty. When he fought against the Emperor of Great Zhou, he wanted to take down the sixth master of the Baihong Temple, the Taoist Lord Changming, and send him back to the Nanyuan Realm... But the monk in the Western Desert also targeted the sixth master of the Baihong Temple. When the son Lord fought with the great arhat, he mistakenly interrupted a single horn of the Taoist Lord Changming."

The thing that had spit out from its mouth and fell into the abyss was the one-horned horn of the sixth generation of Baihong Temple.

This one-horn is filled with extremely pure dragon clan aura.

Even the dragon horns of the Qingxuan True Dragon are purer and harder!

The Ancestral Dragon under the abyss got this one-horned branch, and now he understood why the Qingxuan True Dragon wanted to capture the sixth generation of Bai Hong Temple's master.

"The blood of this long-lived Taoist is indeed extremely pure, and... his dragon clan bloodline is exactly the same as me, and it should have come from me."

Zulong said, "But the bloodline is so pure, it should be my personal teaching. Why do I have no impression of this person?"

Qingxuan Zhenlong spoke again and said hurriedly: "The father is above the nine heavens, and he only cares about the contemporary Taoist Master Baoshou, the Taoist Lord of Baihong Temple. I believe that he doesn't know much about this Taoist Changming... This Taoist Changming is not a human race, but a little demon bear. It is said that he is under one year old and is now at the level of cultivation in the God Refining Realm."

"A God Refining Realm under one year old?"

Zulong's tone was also a little surprised, and then sighed: "It's such a genius and a great talent, but I have never had any interaction with any bear species. How can I have a bear cub with a pure bloodline in the dragon clan? Besides, a year ago, I haven't woken up yet, and you are sleeping with me. There are only dragons in the world, no real dragons... Could it be that which dragon interacts with the bear demon, and such a bear cub was born, and the bloodline is just coming back to the ancestors, and the dragon blood is pure?"

Qingxuan Zhenlong said, "I heard that this bear cub has been growing up with Baoshou Daojun, and there is no trace of other sources! Previously, my son was panicked in his heart, afraid that its dragon bloodline originated from outside the Nine Cauldron Realm and was not from the father, so he wanted to capture it and return... He did not want to offend Baoshou Daojun completely, so he had to take advantage of Baoshou Daojun to chase the strange beast and escape separately."

Zulong had long known that the strange beast was the incarnation of the existence under the Zhongyuan Realm Zhenshi Ding, but he did not expect that this Taoist Lord Baoshou, who was said to be only twenty years old, could actually kill the strange beast.

Now there is no trace of that existence in the Zhongyuan realm. The incarnation of the strange beast has either been suppressed or killed.

That existence is known as the true immortal, and even the true immortal of the Great Dao has no choice but to kill his incarnation by a later practitioner who is only twenty years old. It is simply unimaginable!

"There are many opportunities to explore the source of the dragon clan's bloodline of this little bear cub, but it is really unwise to offend Taoist Master Baoshou for this."

After saying this, the Ancestral Dragon said, "I entered the Nine Tribe Realm and reproduced the bloodline of the Dragon Clan. As the ancestor of the Dragon Clan in this world, even if the bloodline of the Dragon Clan has entered the Nine Tribe Realm, I will not be able to shake me anymore!"

After saying that, he heard Zulong continue saying: "You brothers and brothers lead eighteen dragons to the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty in Zhongyuan Realm, and now you are the only one who returns..."

Qingxuan Zhenlong lowered his head and said, "Bao Shou Dao's power is too strong, and the sons and ministers all fled separately. I guess the dragon's speed is a little slow and has not returned yet... As for..."

It was speechless for a moment and didn't speak.

The red scale true dragon, the technique of flying clouds and fog, will not be inferior to it.

I have not returned yet, I am afraid that there will be many dangers and may be captured by Baoshou Daojun.

"This dragon bear's horn will be sent to Fengyuan Mountain to watch the White Rainbow."

Zulong said, "Don't show up, don't be harmed by Baoshou Daojun. Let's find a dragon that is best at riding the clouds, take my token to Baihongguan and let Baoshou Daojun let your brother go! Do it without delay, so as not to be so fierce that Baoshou Daojun will skin and remove your brother's bones..."

Qingxuan Zhenlong responded quickly and was about to continue speaking when a look of fear suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Just northward, the sky changed color and swept across.

The road shook, and the heaven and earth were horrified.

"The true immortal of the Great Dao!"

"The only unrestricted true immortal in the Great Dao between heaven and earth!"

"Is it the new true immortal who snatched the God Emperor's Avenue?"

A loud bang!

Under the abyss, the wind and clouds suddenly arose, and a huge dragon head as if it were as beautiful as a mountain, it was vicissitudes and ancient, and its aura was unfathomable.

And just above the sky, a long staff was seen and lit it down.

"Zulong! I will hurt the disciples of the old Taoist disciples. I won't give you an explanation today. The old Taoist fights with you for a collapse of heaven and earth!"

"Xinhuo Avenue has been initially integrated, and I also want to compete with me?"

The ancestor dragon roared high and soared into the sky. The dragon's power swept across, shocking the southern wilderness.

I saw countless creatures in the southern wilderness looking up. Above the sky, the wind and clouds gathered, and a huge creature could be seen vaguely spreading across the sky. Between the wind and clouds, one scale and half claws were occasionally exposed, making all living beings hold their breath and dare not move.

And all the gods and demons in all realms sensed the changes in the Nanyuan realm!

This should be the first time in nine thousand years that there have been two true immortals of Hedao confront each other head-on after the fall of the God Emperor!

No one expected that the true immortal of Zhongyuan Realm who had just seized the God Emperor's Dao would start a war directly against the Ancestral Dragon!

The reason for the war was also spread throughout the world with the old Taoist priest's angrily shouting!

Just above Fengyuan Mountain, Taoist Lord Baoshou has not returned yet. As his incarnation, Taoist Lord Baihong is carrying his hands on his back and looking towards the south.

The first ancestor untied the ropes that bound the ghosts and gods in the underworld, and also looked in the direction of the Nanyuan Realm.

"Dragon Clan?"

The eyes of the ghosts and gods in the underworld were flashing with a strange luster, and they slowly said: "I remember its aura. Twenty-three thousand years ago, it had not yet entered the Nine Calendar Realm. As one of the strongest people of the Dragon Clan, I went to see the Yin Emperor and sought a way to enter the Nine Calendar Realm..."

The first ancestor looked as usual, and it seemed not surprising that this matter was.

On the contrary, Daojun Bai Hong spoke slowly and said, "Old Ancestor, do you think Master, how likely is he to win against this Dao True Dragon in the Nanyuan Realm?"

The first ancestor Fu Xu said: "The gods and demons in various realms between heaven and earth are limited by the great way and cannot enter the Zhongyuan realm at present. Moreover, because of the old things that happened back then, they fell asleep one after another. They have only woken up today, and their skills have not yet returned to their peak! Although the fourth brother was the first to become a true immortal, he has obtained the inheritance of Emperor Dongxuan, so he should not be underestimated. I believe that this time he went there to find a true immortal opponent to take the test of his current skills..."

Bai Hong Daojun said in contemplation: "That is to say, Master, he will not be pressed and beaten by the true dragon who has been in harmony with the Tao for more than 100,000 years!"

This turmoil lasted for three days and three nights.

He was quite interested at first, but after a long turmoil, he became a little bored. So Bai Hong Daojun stood on the divine platform again and turned into a statue of the god again.

On the back mountain of Baihongguan, there was a red-scaled real dragon tied up. The little bear went to beat him seventeen or eighteen times a day because of the horn break. But he felt that it was not painful to beat him, so he called on Tool Armor, Zhang Jun, and the female disciples of the Jiuxiao Immortal Sect, and then rushed up, prying dragon scales with dragon scales with dragon whiskers with dragon whiskers.

The most hateful thing is that there is still a tiger about meter in the middle of the year. I patrolled along the Zhenxuan Mountains and happened to return to Fengyuan Mountain. I stepped forward and took a bite, broke the tiger's teeth, and pulled off a piece of dragon meat with scales.

This red-scaled true dragon is at least a part of the fake fairyland disaster. At this moment, he could not move, so he had to endure humiliation and let bully. Every night, he couldn't help crying in a low voice.

"Brother, this is your real dragon meat skewer, which Zhang Jun roasted in person, it's old fragrant..."

The tool armor brought the meat skewers, and the little bear cub started eating in front of the red-scaled real dragon, disliked the meat a little old.

"Just just a little meat skewers, how can I eat enough?" said the little girl Liu Qing, "I've been hungry for a few days, why not cut some more?"

"If you kill me, the dead dragon meat is not delicious. Now I will cut it slowly, and the living dragon meat is more fragrant." Fang Yu said seriously.

"The master told me that I can't kill it."

The little bear cub then spoke and said, "The master, he went to the Nanyuan Realm to fight with the Ancestral Dragon. The master was afraid that the master would not be able to defeat him, so he was captured alive by the Ancestral Dragon... This red-scaled real dragon may be used to exchange hostages."

As the sound fell, an old cold snorting sound came from the sky.

"Who do you look down on?"

I saw an old blind man holding a long staff on the sky.

The old blind man had his hair disheveled, his robe was broken, and there was blood on his chest. After he landed on the ground, he limped and looked embarrassed.

But at this moment, the old blind man threw his way forward and saw a piece of blood, extremely dazzling, shining with Fengyuan Mountain.

In an instant, the plants and trees on Fengyuan Mountain all vaguely grew wildly.

"Little boy, your horns, Master has brought you back."

"This drop is the blood in Zulong's heart!"

"I was going to dig Longxin, but the Nanyuan Realm is its territory after all, so I can't dig it out."

"There is also the green-scaled true dragon that injured you in the capital of Dazhou. It has been slaughtered by the master."

The old blind man stretched out his hand and saw a huge real dragon falling from Yunkong, with green scales all over his body, strong dragon power, and his hair and beard fluttering, but his eyes were dull and he had lost his vitality.

I saw a small hole in the scales between a pair of dragon horns, which was unfathomable and directly penetrated the dragon's head!

Seeing this, the Red Scale True Dragon couldn't help but scream and whispered in grief.

The first ancestor came closer and saw it quite satisfied. He said to the little bear cub: "Tonight I will remove the scales, peel it, cramp, remove the bones, and bleed it. I will give you a full dragon banquet! Just such a real dragon, it has been enough to eat it for a long time..."

The little bear cub went up and punched the Qinglin Zhenlong's corpse seventeen or eighteen times, then he was so shocked that his hands and feet were numb, and he ran back and said, "Once you can't finish eating, you can sell it for a lot of money, so you can sell it to the Daxia Dynasty. I am quite familiar with the national master, and I can sell it for a high price..."

At the same time, Tool Armor approached and whispered: "Brother, Master Zu has not been taken away by Zulong. We don't have to exchange hostages anymore. Should this red-scaled true dragon be cooked?"

Tool A thought that two real dragons were put into the pot together, and it should be enough to eat in Baihongguan for a long time. Even if the master returns, he will not always be thinking about putting himself into the pot.

"Let's keep it."

At this moment, Chief Zheng was busy coming up the mountain.

This time, Zheng Zheng came to Shaoyang.

I heard that today, the gate of Fengyuan Mountain’s ancestral courtyard sent a dragon at the peak of the God Refining Realm to Xingluo Fenguan, and it was also a mother dragon, which was used to guard the mountain gate as a divine beast guarding the mountain.

However, Shaoyang Fenguan still has a weak foundation. Apart from his Daojun clone who temporarily serves as the master of Fenguan, he can only be regarded as Zhuge Situ, the uncle of the guest elder.

He wanted to find his own body, Treasure Shou Daojun, and also wanted a mountain-guarding divine beast.

Unexpectedly, just now I went up the mountain and saw a red scale real dragon that exceeded the peak of the Yang Shen Realm!
To be continued...