When Long Xiaohan was beaten into the light curtain of the Qinglong Yuan, no one could see the situation in the Dragon Yuan, and the phantom of the Qinglong slowly blurred, lying on top of the Dragon Yuan, and gradually disappeared.

No one thought that it was Long Mo who finally entered Qinglong Yuan, and he was slapped by the female disciple of Shuiyunmen who he wanted to save, it was really too big, the sun was rising from the east, and the sky was bright.

Because Long Xiaohan became the living spirit of Qinglongyuan, Qinglong also disappeared into Longyuan, and his beautiful eyes kept flashing with strange light: "That human race, not Long Mo......"

Ye Lan sighed faintly and looked at Long Yuan: "I didn't expect that I actually guessed wrong, but since you are a ghost dragon rhino clan, why did you save that Terran woman again." ”

She was very curious about Long Xiaohan, even her sun was able to devour, the ghost dragon rhino clan, when did such a strong royal family member appear, but if he didn't save that Terran woman, at this moment, they had been wiped out by Qinglong.

The corona on the head of the night melancholy burned, and the phantom of the nine great sun spirits loomed, and in the horrified gaze of Beishan and the sword demon clan, the delicate body trembled slightly and disappeared.

A sword demon clan stepped forward and asked, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, the sacrificial object of Lord Night Wandering God ......?"

Beishan also had a black line, the female disciple of Shuiyunmen was rescued, did they dare to go to Zhanlian City, the night princess also left without leaving a word, she originally came to invite merit, but she actually encountered such a problem.

Beishan said coldly: "We must not go to Zhanlian City, the Night Wanderer Clan will definitely not let us go, if we return to the clan, it is also possible for the Night Wandering Clan to wipe out our Sword Demon Clan in a fit of rage." ”

A sword demon said again: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, Long Mo said that people from other clans are also wanted by that celebrity clan, maybe we still have a chance to ......"

Beishan shook his head and said, "The Night Princess doesn't understand this truth, it's very simple to capture them again in the Wuhuang, but the Night Princess left without saying a word, which shows that she doesn't care about us at all, even if we capture the human race, what." ”

"For today's plan, we can only take refuge in the other ten clans, the ten clans are constantly competing with each other, I believe that in addition to the Cen Long clan, the other eight clans will be happy to accept us. Beishan's eyes flickered.

The other sword demons also looked at each other, and now it seemed that there was only one way, Beishan turned his head to look at Long Yuan and said: "It's a pity, the hundred days of green dragon scales, on the day the dragon raised its head, there was not even a hundred days." ”

If in normal times, there is still a hundred days to live, but when the dragon raises its head and becomes a living spirit, there is no way to live at all.

After Beishan and the Sword Demon Clan went away, Ye Sorrow's figure appeared in place at some point, she sighed slightly, and said, "Sure enough, it's still not as good as the Ghost Dragon Rhino Clan, so let's stay in the Eastern Wasteland forever." ”

"I became the queen of the ten clans, and I don't need such an overwhelmed subordinate ......"

In the endless darkness, Long Xiaohan lay on the ground weakly, he only felt that all the power in his body was slowly being sucked away, in the dark, the shaking light did not answer him, he knew that the power of shaking the light was also being slowly sucked away.

The power of the Floating Water Youlan Sword has not escaped, it has also been deprived of it, as well as the power of the Thunder Origin, and the Great Wilderness Dragon Qi, Long Xiaohan only feels that he is getting weaker and weaker.

Long Xiaohan gave up resistance, and pieces of cyan dragon scales spread from Long Xiaohan's skin, crawling up his hands and feet, covering his face.

Long Xiaohan could vaguely see a person walking towards him from the gap covered with green scales, although his ears were also covered by dragon scales, he could still hear the sound of footsteps.

Long Xiaohan tried hard to open his eyes and see the figure of the man clearly, but the person seemed to be getting more and more blurry, and it became more and more difficult to see.

Finally, Long Xiaohan's eyes were also covered by cyan dragon scales, and he couldn't see anything, and his vitality seemed to be gradually draining out from this moment on, seeping into the dragon scales.

"Fuxi, this seat is here......"

An old voice came, and the lost Great Wilderness Dragon Qi suddenly returned to Long Xiaohan's eyes as if it had suddenly skyrocketed at some point, and spontaneously urged Long Xiaohan's Candle Dragon Eye to the extreme.

A beam of blue light and a beam of red light suddenly shot out from Long Xiaohan's eyes and shot out through the green dragon scales, and the pupils covered by the dragon scales suddenly contracted, Long Xiaohan wanted to speak but had no strength.

Because, the person who came from the darkness standing in front of him was the old man he met in Buzhou Mountain, and he told Long Xiaohan that as long as he returned to Yunxiao alive, he would take him as an apprentice, but when Long Xiaohan came back, he did not appear.

activated the divine consciousness in the ring, and he did not appear, but now, he is in the Qinglong Jedi Abyss, but he is here, as if he met in Buzhou Mountain.

"You and I don't see Zhoushan, I will give you a ring, and you will return as promised, but if you are Fuxi, I can't accept you as an apprentice, you and I shouldn't have intersected, but you finally came to the clouds because of me, and I will make a move for you. ”

The old man flicked his fingers, and the cyan dragon scales covering Long Xiaohan's body all faded, and the power of shaking the light also returned, the power of the floating water Youlan Sword returned, and the origin of thunder returned.

Only his own runic power did not return, and the old man turned out a crystal ball with a whole body in his hand, and in the crystal ball, there seemed to be two ribbons condensed by moonlight, flying around a beautiful girl, and the girl closed her eyes, as if she was sleeping.

"Shake the light!" Long Xiaohan exclaimed in his heart, only to hear the old man speak: "When you turned into a shadow, she fell asleep with your body, and now I return your body, and all the power of your talisman spirit has been poured into her body by me, and when she wakes up, she will return your talisman to cultivation." ”

"Although you have become a rune spirit master, but only the spiritual power has evolved into the power of the rune, it is the power of the acquired rune spirit, I use her bloodline to nourish your spiritual power, which can help you become a rune spirit congenitally, and she can also use your power to stimulate the royal bloodline again. ”

The old man flipped it lightly, and the sleeve of Long Xiaohan's left hand was opened, and there was a thumb-sized cyan dragon scale.

"Fuxi, I said, I only shot for you once, I let you avoid the death, but you can't directly remove your green dragon scales, if you want to survive, a hundred days, become Fuxi. ”

The old man sent the crystal ball into Long Xiaohan's eyebrows, shook the light and lay in the crystal ball and returned to Long Xiaohan's will space, Long Xiaohan gritted his teeth, propped up his head and looked at the old man, he wanted to say something, but he didn't have the strength to speak.

"When she wakes up, you will become the Fu King again, a more powerful Fu King than you are now, for a hundred days, if you can't become Fu Xi, you will also turn into a dragon soul, when you become a real Fu Xi, that day, you are qualified to explore this Dragon Yuan. ”

"Fuxi, no, Long Xiaohan, go, you and I will never see each other again. ”

When Long Xiaohan's figure disappeared, the old man turned around and said indifferently: "You evil dragon ......"

When Long Xiaohan woke up again, a noisy noise sounded around, Long Xiaohan looked around, the familiar scene made him stunned here, here is ......

Zhanlian City!

Long Xiaohan looked at himself, he was still the appearance of the ghost dragon rhino clan, but there was no trace of spiritual power in his body, and at this moment he was no different from ordinary people.

Long Xiaohan thought of what the old man of Buzhou Mountain said to himself, and looked at his left hand, his left hand was very normal, but Long Xiaohan was stunned here, he could feel that there was a scale on the forearm of his left hand......

"Green dragon scales, this is not a dream......

Long Xiaohan sat on the street, and the aliens who came and went looked at Long Xiaohan, all of them were extremely puzzled by this ghost dragon rhino clan, this ghost dragon rhino had been doing it on the street all morning.

At this moment, Long Xiaohan got up, walked forward, ignored the aliens on the street, and left alone, green dragon scales, green dragon scales, and he also grew green dragon scales......

Unconsciously, Long Xiaohan came to Zhan Lian Square, which was a bigger square than the Jingling Meeting held in Taichu City, Zhan Lian Square, for some reason, was full of foreign races, Long Xiaohan raised his head slightly and looked at the main platform of the square.

There was a young man standing there, and he was handsome, with a hint of bewitching on his delicate face, and he traveled to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at night!

In the battle between the Holy Lotus Sect and the Eight Desolations, they had seen it, but they only watched from afar, and did not fight, with their strength, they could not intervene in this war at the beginning, and now they met again in this situation, beside him, was a middle-aged woman with shackles.

The woman and her beauty, her beauty can still be seen under the cover of her scattered hair, Long Xiaohan's eyes were slightly moved, and then he turned to leave, a trace of blue light flashed in his eyes.

There was a crazy scream of the alien race from behind, this is the unique language of the alien race, but the cheer can be clearly felt, the voice of the prince of the night tour is on the main platform, no, it should be sounded on the sacrificial platform: "The wife of the sect master of the fire elephant sect, worship the ancestor god!"

"With the luck of the human race, sacrifice to my witch famine and immortalize ......"

"With the momentum of the earth and the lotus, I will sacrifice the night tour clan to unify the ten clans......"

Long Xiaohan has already left far away, but his heart is extremely heavy, it turns out that Ziyu has never been a sacrifice of the Night Wandering God, and the sacrifice to the wife of the Fire Elephant Sect Master will be even more anti-human race, bringing greater luck to the Night Wandering Clan and even the Wu Clan.

Long Xiaohan has been often stunned, ten days later, he is sitting on the top of a mountain, overlooking the mountains and rivers of the clouds, he is completely confused, where is the hope of the human race......

Ten days later, he only has a lifespan of ninety days, the green dragon scales in his left hand are still there, he glances at it from time to time, but he is even more confused, a gust of wind blows from the sky in the distance, Long Xiaohan reverts to his original appearance.

With long blue hair fluttering, Long Xiaohan suddenly remembered Long Er's immature face, that cute little girl, for some reason, he always felt a burst of warmth when he thought of Long Er.

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, and it is sad to ...... the road for a hundred days"