Chapter 564 Disturbances within the Dragon Clan frequently, good brothers reunite after a long absen
The man in black robe finally sat cross-legged on a white-sized scaly strip, accompanied by the breeze blowing on his face, leisurely crossing the magnificent mountains and rivers of the northern border, heading deeper.
The young Qiuchi, who was fortunate to be entrusted with this important task by the clan elder, was named Huanlin. His practice was only 120 years, and the age of the human race was just over 20 years.
Because the Qiuchi clan was deprived of the blood of the dragon clan, he was not allowed to fly high even if his cultivation was high. Huanlin, who was carrying the young master of the dragon clan, never felt that he was flying so carefully. He used to be like a flash, but now he didn't dare.
Thinking of the kind-hearted young master of the Dragon Clan before that he did not hurt one of the clans, Huanlin then plucked up his courage and said, "Young Master, we have passed Zelin Beach at this moment. We will see the dragon's nest for about two or three thousand miles!"
Chang Xi, who was raised by the verbal chorus, asked with a smile: "Aren't you Qiuchi's lineage responsible for garrisoning the 500-mile range of the northern border? Why do I look at you, a kid, seem to be very familiar with every tree and every tree in the northern border?"
The young master's words are meridians, not tribes, which is enough to make Huanlin grateful and willing to be confused by his heart. He said excitedly: "Because the clan elders have been teaching us tirelessly since we were young, and no matter when, they cannot forget the way home!"
The memories of the inheritance surged into my heart. Chang Xi sighed softly and shook his head and said, "You Qiuchi's lineage accidentally lost the Dragon King Jinliuzhang of a powerful elder of the dragon clan. After all, that broken cup is not a secret treasure at all, and at best it is just a collection. It's a pity that this elder is not as good as his collection. In anger, he used clan techniques to abolish the blood power in your body."
"This means that if your child loses an object, he has to be subject to family law, not to mention that he has been retrieved afterwards. With our side, it is already a punishment that will be punished by the sky. How can parents throw their children out of the house and ignore them?"
Chang Xi then said that Xiao Qiuchi almost fell into the air without any stubbornness.
"This time I go back to the Dragon Nest, I will do my best to let you Qiudian return to your ancestral home." Chang Xi, who was determined to correct the situation, said slowly: "This kind of elder who can easily destroy the lineage of Xingdao based on his own preferences, but the corpse is in a bare position, so it is best to come down."
If it weren't for the fact that this kind-hearted young master who could preside over their lineage, Huanlin, who had already choked up tears, would have knelt down and kowtow now.
"Okay, you didn't say anything before to stop me from continuing northwards. I could see clearly. You guys are the ones who are the hardest to fight." Chang Xi laughed and scolded and slapped his scales and said, "Don't be as slapped as an old cow pulls a cart, go forward at full speed!"
Huanlin focused on the key points, and opened his escape speed, and was running all the way with the young master who was not arrogant and not arrogant on his back, leaving behind Chang Xi's cheers all the way.
After a half-day situation passed, Chang Xi finally led him to a hundred miles away near the dragon's nest. From here, the strong pressure emitted from the dragon's nest can make it difficult for ordinary races to move forward here. As for how far they can move towards the dragon's nest, it depends entirely on the level of the realm and the distortion of the dragon's bloodline in the visitor's body.
Huanlin, who was deprived of the dragon clan's bloodline and only had the Nascent Soul rear realm, was already unable to move forward here.
Chang Xi walked to Huanlin who was crawling on the ground, and did not support him, but said beside him: "Go back and tell your clan elder that one day, your Qiuqian lineage can return to the dragon's nest with integrity."
After saying that, he walked away step by step in Huanlin's awe-inspiring and fanatical vision.
Chang Xi clenched his fists unknowingly, his face filled with a rare sinister look.
He was close to the Dragon Nest less than a hundred miles away, and the message was still unanswered.
He stood up and swayed into the clouds, overlooking the dragon clan residence that stood a hundred miles away surrounded by mountains. There were countless pure dragon breaths there, which seemed to follow some great principles and slowly operated. There were no traces of formation activation, but it could generate an effect similar to the formation restriction outside the dragon nest, making it impossible to see the true face of Mount Lu behind it, and made an old expert like Chang Xi, who was immersed in the way of formation, and even a sigh of relief.
But now is not the time to sigh at these things.
He just wants to figure out what happened in the dragon clan now.
Chang Xi was like a meteor passing through the sky, dragging a dazzling spark across the sky, falling outside the dragon's nest like a meteorite.
As the earth was broken, the shaking wind blew up a corner of the natural fog outside the dragon's nest, allowing Chang Xi to see the true appearance of the so-called dragon's nest for a moment.
It's just a pile of gold, silver and beautiful jade, which is really vulgar.
The powerful resistance power was heard from the thick fog-like restriction. Chang Xi, who had no expression on his face, used the original power of the king's bloodline in his body, and his head was slightly tilted.
Because he felt some unusually heavy sound in the thick fog.
"Shiding covers, losing the appearance!"
Chang Xi sneered, and saw that his body had no extra movements, and he generated a formation with clear but very complex patterns under his feet. This formation with a bright light was running in a countercurrent manner, which was a kind of profound reverse deduction cracking array.
The formation masters on earth need to arrange such reverse deduction formations. The preparation work before the formation takes several hours, and it must be successfully arranged in one go based on many factors such as the right time and place. Such mysterious techniques as Chang Xi, which blinked the formation without even raising his feet, is just a legend in ancient books that cannot be regarded as true legends.
The formation expanded to a hundred feet in a short time, and the spiritual power and demon power entangled each other. In the end, the spiritual power of the outsider gained the upper hand. It immediately tore the thick fog of dragon breath that was blocked by sight and divine consciousness detection around it into pieces, revealing its true face.
Groups of Dragon Guards were surrounded by the surroundings, and the surroundings were incomplete.
Chang Xi gently pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword around his waist.
A ceratops, which had four or five feet long, replaced the Qiuchi lineage, "swimmed" out, with a slightly unnaturally white face, and roared in the dragon's words: "The person who comes will stop! Immediately exit a hundred miles outside the dragon's nest!"
Chang Xi's eyes, whose black and white pupils suddenly turned into golden swords. He looked at the faces of the dragon guards surrounded by him, narrowed his eyes, and asked with a sneering sneering at the horned dragon who had walked a few steps in front of the formation: "When did the dragon clan be so polite to the people who came to the door? It's just a hundred miles away from the dragon's nest? I really haven't heard of it. If you don't say it, I might think that I was walking into a vassal group that was dependent on others."
Chang Xi's tone had become extremely dangerous. He had figured out the smell and sneered: "You actually knew who I am a long time ago, right?"
"I..." Before the ceratops, who had been practicing for five hundred years after turning into dragons, he flew up high without control, like a kite with broken strings, smashed back into the square formation of the dragon guards behind him, and a wail sounded.
Chapter completed!