Dan Tai Guanjian took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked at the shadows of the dragons in the sky.

These Tengshes are difficult to deal with, especially after the magnificent winds and rains and huge waves they have caused, the insidious Jiaodong County people often control some strange beasts that are very small and difficult to be perceived.

Because these strange beasts are in harmony with these wind and rain, they are very deadly like the flying swords deliberately hidden by some practitioners.

But he was not worried about the attack of these strange beasts at this moment. All he needed was to calm down his chaotic mood.

Minshan Sword Sect spent many years laying out a novel suitable for the survival of young ghost dragons under the mountain belly. Ming Hanyuan successfully hatched the ghost dragon eggs in the treasure house of the former Great You Dynasty. This is an absolute secret, and even Dan Tai Guanjian did not know about it.

But he knew very well that Qing Yaoyin had entered the seventh realm twenty years ago. During these twenty years, he did not spend his energy on the swordsmanship, but was studying pharmacology, studying beasts and methods to mutate monsters.

Even though the ghost dragon had been successfully hatched twenty years ago, the time for these twenty years was too short for a ghost dragon, and it was no different from the babies in human scrambling clothes. Since Baili Suxue launched this game to use the ghost dragon to enter the Changling Palace, Qing Yaoyin has cultivated various strange beasts in the abdomen of Minshan Mountain for so many years to test various spiritual medicines, and she must have had the means to make the ghost dragon grow quickly.

After all, Qianmeng is a young man's mind and has a strong curiosity about anything unknown.

He had no combat power at this time, so he naturally didn't have to worry about the terrifying and terrifying Tengshes flying down from the sky. He just looked at the cocoon in Qing Yaoyin's hand without blinking.

The medicinal liquid dripped from the elixir bottle in Qing Yaoyin's hand was a very bright vermilion red, which was so viscous that it was like the result of some kind of jade melting. However, it had amazing penetration. It didn't require Qing Yaoyin to use any real energy to easily penetrate into the cocoon silk without any assistance.

This was a very short process, but the wind and rain in the sky and the huge bodies of several Tengshes have already arrived.

Qianmeng looked at Qing Yaoyin who was still slow and Dan Tai Guanjian who was still pressing the sword without moving. He couldn't help but think that no matter how fast the change in the cocoon was, it was impossible to deal with the situation in front of him. What's more, how the change was still unknown. Now that no one is taking action, would he really wait for these Tengshes to swallow all of them in one mouthful?

At this moment, he suddenly felt something strange, and his eyes involuntarily fell to Qing Yaoyin's sleeves.

However, this change was faster than his eyes falling. A whoosh sounded like a loud roar in his mind. A black and golden flame had flew out from Qing Yaoyin's sleeves, shooting through the wind and rain without any obstacles, and had already fallen to the head of a Teng Snake.

Compared with the huge head of Teng Snake, this black and golden flame was like a drop of rain falling on its forehead. However, with a puff, the head and entire body of the Teng Snake were shocked violently, as if it was hit by a giant hammer, and then a blood mist exploded on its forehead and jaw at the same time!

The snake was not dead for a while, and its huge body was stirred up in the wind and rain like a mountain. The gust of heaven and earth energy poured out from its body, and several huge waves suddenly formed, exploded in the air.

The wind and rain are chaotic, and the chaotic and unformed waves are splashing everywhere.

A ball of water fell on Qian Tomb's body, soaking his black shirt.

He widened his eyes, but his pupils contracted violently. He could feel that the black golden flame seemed to be a living creature, but he couldn't see clearly what it was, "What is this?"

"The six-winged cicada is one of the most powerful alien insects in the world, and has the fastest flying between heaven and earth."

When the sound of Qingyaoyin sounded, the black and golden flame had penetrated the head of the second Tengser.

Large pieces of blood bloomed in the sky, making the smell of blood stronger.

This kind of bloody smell that exploded in close proximity finally made the other almost crazy Tengshe feel fear. They made the most direct reaction, their whole body shrank and hid their heads between their bodies. Whether it was their own body or the energy wrapped around them, they turned into a ball.

There are meat balls in the wind and rain.

Seeing that the ferocious and terrifying dragon was turtle huddled into such a ball, Qian Tomb felt it was inexplicably funny, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

At this moment, everyone's attention returned to Qing Yaoyin's hands.

A clear sound of cutting came from the cocoon he held in his hand.

A small thorn appeared on the cocoon made of countless cold threads. The living creature that bit the cold threads from the inside directly swallowed the cold threads. In the next moment, a terrible aura burst out.

With a buzzing sound, the black golden flame instantly arrived in front of Qing Yaoyin and paused.

It was a thumb-sized cicada, and its whole body was cast from black gold. Except for the six wings on its body, it looked no different from an ordinary cicada.

But at this time, anyone can feel its vigilance and hostility towards the things in the cocoon.

What has not really appeared in this cocoon has obviously made it extremely nervous.

As for the Tengshe in the sky that shrank into a ball, his body was even more frightened and stiff. The violent and bloodthirsty aura disappeared without a trace, and even the vitality in his body did not dare to release it.

The wind, rain and huge waves that filled the air dissipated directly, and they were stiff in the air, feeling like they didn't know whether to escape or fall.

He didn't even dare to pick on his escape, which was a kind of innate fear of higher beings in his tribe.

For real ghost dragons, these dragon species can only be considered food at most.

Everyone present looked at the already broken cocoon in Qing Yaoyin's hand and knew that Qing Yaoyin's previous inference was not wrong. Even if the thing that broke out from the cocoon inside was not a real ghost dragon, it was only different in appearance.

“It doesn’t matter.”

Qing Yaoyin looked at the extremely nervous cicada, nodded, and said this calmly.

The cicada seemed to be able to directly understand his words and understand his intentions, and suddenly flew back to his sleeves.

"You need your true energy."

Qing Yaoyin looked up at Changsun Qianxue, and at the same time took out a silver pill bottle. While dripping all the medicine in the pill bottle with caution, he nodded to Changsun Qianxue.

Changsun Qianxue looked at him and understood what to do. She forced some natal energy out of her body, wrapped in the medicine liquid and fell into a cocoon.

The cocoon in Qing Yaoyin's hand suddenly jumped.

It was a kind of excitement. In the next moment, with a puff, a wave of air surged out, and the bulging cocoon suddenly turned into a piece of paper.

This is the official appearance of a king who can surrender to the dragon. Everyone opened their eyes wide in anticipation, but at the next moment, everyone was stunned.
Chapter completed!