545.Chapter 545: Ancestor, Wake Up!

But their senior sister Yu Chengcheng hadn't left yet, and they couldn't escape at all.

Facing those disciples of the Divine Bird Palace who had escaped, a sneer appeared on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, these people were not to worry at all, and they were not worthy of letting him do it.

At this time, Jade Tilting City suddenly spoke.

"Lin Gongzi, I've heard Ziqi say about you, I think we had some misunderstandings before, why don't we resolve it here?"

Everyone was alarmed again, the Divine Bird Palace of the Six-Star Sect fled, and now the Lanyue Pavilion of the other Six-Star Sect actually relented and wanted to shake hands with Lin Xuan and make peace.

This was simply not possible in the past.

You must know that the Six Star Sect is the overlord of the Tianwu Domain, and the disciples in the sect are all arrogant, and they don't put anyone in their eyes.

If someone dared to touch their people, these people would definitely go crazy, and at this moment, Lanyue Pavilion actually took the initiative to sue for peace!

Although this was a closed space in the Lost Land, it was enough to show how terrifying Lin Xuan was.

"Yes. Lin Xuan nodded.

First, he is not a murderer, and besides, there is no need for him to offend a six-star sect for a trivial matter.

After all, he is also going to the Tianwu Domain in the future, and it is better to have one less enemy than one more friend.

Seeing Lin Xuan nodding in agreement, the Lanyue Pavilion disciples all breathed a sigh of relief.

In that case, then we are destined to meet again. A smile appeared on Jade Allure's beautiful face, and then he left with everyone.

Zhao Ziqi looked at Lin Xuan again and again, and was very reluctant in her heart, but in the end, she gritted her teeth and followed Jade Chengcheng away.

After the disciples of Lanyue Pavilion left, the other martial artists also left quickly.

Even the disciples of the Six Star Sect didn't dare to go against Lin Xuan, let alone them.

In the following days, Lin Xuan did not do anything else, but went all out to consolidate the Great Dragon Sword Soul.

With his current cultivation, he could only exert a trace of the power of the Great Dragon Sword Soul. But even then, the power was terrifying.

In the future, as his cultivation improves, the power of the Great Dragon Sword Soul will also increase.

Just when Lin Xuan was concentrating on cultivation, a certain ancient tribe in the Lost Land was causing a sensation.

Eight masters of their clan went to suppress the White Bone Mountain, only to be thrown back.

And what was even more shocking was that the fierce beasts in the underground had escaped, and even the Lost Temple had been destroyed.

Each of these things was earth-shattering, and even on a normal day, it would have shocked the natives of the Lost Land, but now it was all happening together.

Not only them, but the sleeping antiques were awakened.

Among them, two withered old men came out of the ancestral land.

The two men were very short, clumsy, and emaciated, with only a layer of wrinkled skin attached to their bodies.

It was shaped like sun-dried orange peel and was unusually rough.

However, the eyes of these two old men shone like stars, and the breath that was inadvertently revealed made people's hearts tremble.

"Ancestor!"

All the people of the Lost Lands said respectfully.

Even the two old men of the Venerable Realm looked respectful, not the slightest bit presumptuous.

At their level, age or anything doesn't matter anymore, unless the other party cultivates to a high level, they can be shocked.

Therefore, the cultivation of these two dry old men is definitely above the Venerable Realm!

There is such a terrifying existence in the Lost Land, I'm afraid even those six-star sects don't know about it.

The two old men nodded slowly, and asked in a deep voice, "What is it that woke us up?"

"Could it be that the clan has reached the moment of life and death?"

The two old men were dissatisfied.

People like them are already very old and don't have much time left, and if they don't break through, I'm afraid it won't be long before they turn into a pile of loess.

Don't look at their cultivation as strong, but they still can't escape the fate of falling.

On weekdays, in order to save energy, they choose not to go out of retreat.

Unless it is a moment of life and death for the clan, they will make a move.

Now, they have been awakened by their clansmen, and naturally believe that their clan is threatened.

"Ancestor, there is nothing wrong with the clan. The Venerable Elder said.

"Hmph!" the two old men were annoyed, and their expressions suddenly became gloomy.

"Have you even forgotten the clan rules?" this tone carried a terrifying power, and the blood of everyone was rolling.

"Don't dare!" those warriors hurriedly explained, "Ancestor, it's like this......"

Then, the elder told the story of what had happened in the White Bone Mountain.

Then, the bodies of the two thin old men trembled with excitement, and a terrifying light shot out of their eyes, which was more than ten zhang long.

"Great Dragon Sword Soul! I can't imagine that the Great Dragon Sword Soul was really born!"

The two old men were excited, it turned out that the last words of the ancients were true!

The two of them roared excitedly, and the sound shook all directions.

"Let's go, take me to see!" the two old men's voices were urgent.

"Ancestor, I'll lead the way!" a young man in a beast robe walked out, his face excited.

"Hey, old ghost, I can't imagine that it's your descendant. One of the white-haired old men said.

The other gray-haired old man laughed dryly: "The qualifications are good, come to me." ”

The beast-clothed young man was very excited and walked quickly.

Then, with a wave of the two old men's robes, they turned into two amazing lights and disappeared in an instant.

......

Lin Xuan was cultivating near the White Bone Mountain, and suddenly he opened his eyes.

With a hint of horror in his eyes, he looked up at the sky.

Next to him, the sleeping dark red dragon also straightened up and looked suspiciously.

"Oh no, this aura is so powerful!" the dark red dragon changed color.

"Boy, hurry up, I don't want to be arrested to refine medicine!"

Lin Xuan got up and asked eagerly, "What cultivation?"

What can make the dark red dragon nervous must be extraordinary.

"Damn, at least a half-step king! Let's go quickly! This emperor doesn't want to be caught refining medicine!"

Without Long Yuan, he couldn't stop these people at all.

Hearing this, Lin Xuan changed color, a half-step king, that was the same cultivation as the Black Dragon Sect leader.

He can't beat one, let alone two!

"Let's go!" Lin Xuan didn't hesitate, grabbed the dark red divine dragon, and flew towards the Lost Temple.

It was the only safe place to be.

Shout!

He turned into a sword and disappeared into the Lost Temple in an instant.

The next moment, the sky shook, like boiling water, and the stirring continued.

Two shocking rays of light fell, forming a terrifying momentum, blowing everything around them away, and the ground could not bear it, cracking the terrifying ravine.

The primeval forest, which was originally roaring and lively, is also quiet at the moment, with a radius of hundreds of miles, without a trace of movement.

The two old men landed slowly, and the beast-clothed young man behind them followed closely.

The beast ran away. The white-haired old man said.

"I didn't expect it to be a dragon, the old man has never seen a dragon in his life!" the gray-haired old man also snorted softly.

"If we can drink a sip of dragon blood, maybe we can break through!"

"I don't know if we can't break through, but at least it can add a few decades to our lives!"

The eyes of the two old men lit up, and they actually had the idea of dragon blood.

The two then looked at the Lost Temple.