Text Chapter 14: The Holy Beast Blanched Dragon

"My stuff?"

Mo Xuan was even more confused, as if the dragon knew that he would definitely come here.

"Well, I've been waiting for you for a long time." The dragon head slowly closed his eyes, and then slowly opened them, and the black and white eyes opened and closed, and there was an obscure Dao True Meaning!

Then, the dragon head opened his mouth slightly, and a mysterious rune mark overflowed from his mouth, and a cloud of black and white smoke slowly flew out of it, floating in front of Mo Xuan.

"I'm relieved to hand him over to you." The dragon head took a deep look at Mo Xuan.

"What is this?"

Mo Xuan glanced at the black and white fog suspended in front of him suspiciously, and asked.

"You'll find out later." The dragon head said softly.

"Huh? Okay, so how am I going to get out later? Mo Xuan looked at the white mist around him and said.

"Keep going east, and you'll get out." Dragon's Head Road.

Mo Xuan nodded after listening.

"Haha, my mission is complete, it's time to go." The dragon head looked at the dense black and white mist, then raised his head and let out a long roar.

"Roaring ......"

The sound broke through the nine skies and resounded throughout the world.

"Senior, I don't know what your name is, and what is this?" Mo Xuan hurriedly asked.

"Hahaha...... I am a descendant of the primeval holy beast - Blanched Dragon! The dragon head lowered his head, as if in reply, as if reminiscing.

Finally, the two eyes of the dragon head gradually turned gray, and then, a burst of rune marks rose from the two eyes of the dragon head, and the red light was bright, directly breaking through the clouds and spreading for nine days.

Swish......

The white fog broke through, the white clouds in the sky gradually disappeared, and strange dark clouds rolled across the sky, and the originally shining sun was gradually eroded by a touch of darkness, and then became pitch black.

It's dark!

Mo Xuan was simply dumbfounded, his face full of shock.

Rumble......

The dragon's eyes slowly closed, and then slowly hung down on the ground.

Without a trace of anger, without a trace of rune imprints circulating, without any inscriptions emerging, Mo Xuan knew that this blanched dragon was already dead.

Call......

The white mist dissipated, revealing Zhuo Long's boundless huge body, but Mo Xuan didn't pay attention to these, he bowed three times to Zhuo Long with a serious expression, and then stood up straight, although he didn't know what this primeval dragon brought him here for, but, the strong are respected, and this Zhuo Dragon deserves his respect.

"...... Uproar"

The dense smoke suspended in front of Mo Xuan suddenly became clear, and an unknown object fell, Mo Xuan was startled when he saw it, and quickly reached out to catch it.

Smack

When Mo Xuan saw the thing in his hand clearly, he was stunned, it turned out to be an egg in his hand! That's right, it's just an egg, the size of a head, a white crystal clear egg!

"Eggs? Don't? ”

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Mo Xuan's mind, and his heart couldn't help but pound.

Click......

Suddenly, a cracking sound came out, Mo Xuan's expression was shocked, he carefully held the egg, and looked at the egg in his hand with a nervous face.

Click......

A crack appears at the tip of the egg, which gradually spreads until it encircles the entire body of the egg.

Click!

A small red claw burst out of the shell, and then the entire eggshell shattered, revealing a small dragon, the whole body of the dragon was red, the head was large, two small horns on the forehead that were slightly raised, a few thin red whiskers on both sides of the mouth, and the body was the size of a baby's arm.

Mo Xuan looked at the little dragon in his hand sluggishly, and the little dragon in his hand also looked at Mo Xuan with wide eyes, his eyes full of confusion.

"Alas, I thought you were a descendant of Zhuolong's predecessors." Mo Xuan looked at the little red dragon's black eyes, sighed, and said softly.

"Woo......"

The little dragon's big watery eyes blinked, and he whispered softly, and his four little claws clung tightly. Hold Mo Xuan's palm.

"Little one, I'm afraid I'll lose you." Mo Xuan smiled lightly, stretched out his fingers and touched the two small horns on Xiaolong's forehead.

Xiaolong enjoyed arching Mo Xuan's palm with his head.

"Huh."

Suddenly, the little dragon opened the small. mouth, directly biting Mo Xuan's fingers into his mouth, and his fingers were directly bitten out by Xiaolong's sharp teeth. blood, while Xiaolong looked at Mo Xuan with two big watery eyes.

"Hiss......"

Mo Xuan took a breath of cool air and didn't withdraw his fingers, he gradually guessed what Xiaolong was going to do.

After a while, Mo Xuan withdrew his fingers, and the little dragon grew into a long mouth, and a wisp of blood swam out of the little dragon's mouth, and then dispersed into five tiny blood threads, which crisscrossed the air, gradually outlining a complex set of runes.

"Beast pet contract?"

Mo Xuan nodded clearly, although he didn't know what the origin of this little red dragon was, but it was entrusted to him by Zhuo Long before he died, so Mo Xuan could only sign a beast pet contract with it.

The little red dragon stretched out a small claw, and the tip of the claw condensed a drop of essence blood, and then floated in the air, outlining the same runes as before.

"Buzz ......"

The two blood-colored runes emitted a slight hum, and the red light flowed, and the two runes slowly overlapped and condensed together.

Call......

After a while, the runes slowly dissipated, turning into two streamers that each burrowed into Mo Xuan and Xiaolong's foreheads, and a voice suddenly appeared in Mo Xuan's sea of consciousness.

"Mother's ......"

The glutinous cry resounded through Mo Xuan's sea of knowledge, and a string of black lines couldn't help but appear on Mo Xuan's forehead.

"Little one, I'm not your mother." Mo Xuan held Xiaolong in front of him and said helplessly.

"Babbling babbling ......"

Xiaolong nodded a little confused, and arched Mo Xuan's head affectionately.

Another voice appeared in Mo Xuan's sea of knowledge: "Father......"

Mo Xuan had a string of black lines on his forehead, smiled helplessly, touched Xiaolong's head, and then put Xiaolong on the ground.

"It's time to go out, if you remember correctly, it's going to be the academy exchange meeting in a few days, you have to go back quickly." Mo Xuan pondered for a while, then said, and then took out a scroll from the storage ring.

"If the little guy goes out like this, he will definitely be remembered by others, and he has to hide his breath." The scroll in Mo Xuan's hand was originally taken out from home, and he took a total of five handles, and the runes in the scroll were carved by a seventh-order inscription master in the clan who was able to comprehend the rune imprint contained in the bones of the Han Tree, which could cover up the original breath of all living beings, and even the power of Emperor Xuan's cultivation was not easy to detect!

"Breath Bondage, Revelation!"

Mo Xuan opened the scroll and pointed it at the little dragon on the ground, drawing a complex symbol on the back of the scroll with the index finger of his right hand, and suddenly, the scroll shone brightly, and a colorful light shot out. out, wrapping the little dragon, and then gradually penetrating into the little dragon's body.

"Babbling ......"

"Father, what is this......" Xiaolong's curious voice sounded in the sea of knowledge, Mo Xuan's face suddenly darkened, and he hugged Xiaolong and raised his hand.

"Babbling babbling ......"

"I was wrong, father!"

The little dragon held his head in two small paws and babbled.

Mo Xuan simply didn't speak, put Xiaolong on his shoulder, and then his body turned into a black mist and disappeared in place.

…………

"Hey, have you heard, the eleventh elder of the academy seems to have offended someone, and the family of three has all been expelled from the academy!"

Four or five students gathered under a big tree and talked in a whisper.

"That's it, I heard that the eleventh elder has also entered the Faxing Department!"

"Shhh...... Fa Xing Ministry?! Who did Elder Eleven offend, so he killed them all?! ”

"Hmph, that Eleventh Elder wasn't a good person in the first place. And his son and grandson, they are all virtuous, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, I guess, this time it must be the eleventh elder who did something, provoking those high-level people to endure it, so they did it! ”

……

Eleven Elder's family expelled from the academy? Mo Xuan, who walked by the side, put the conversations of several people in his ears word for word, and couldn't help but wonder a little in his heart, is it because of himself?

"Whoever cares, it's better if there are three less enemies." The corners of Mo Xuan's mouth flickered, and he said with a smile, just as he was about to raise his feet and leave, the words of a few people over there made Mo Xuan stop.

"Not to mention Elder Eleven, you know that there is another person in front of the Enlightened Saint Mountain Wall who has successfully Enlightened the Saint and has become a saint!"

"Yes, yes, yes! I know, and it's more than a dozen thunder tribulations! ”

"Yes, the most awesome thing is that that person actually survived and became holy!"

"I remember that in the last hundred years or so, there were three people who successfully realized the sainthood and became holy, and he was the third!"

Several people were discussing, and Mo Xuan next to him was stunned after hearing this, and then walked past with a natural expression.

Am I the third? There are two more in front of me, which time I will meet them for a while!

Mo Xuan thought in his heart.

"Look, the thing on that man's shoulder looks like a dragon!"

A young man touched a person beside him with his elbow, and said to Mo Xuan's back.

"Dragons? Are you kidding? The man next to the young man smiled disdainfully.

"That's it, I used my divine sense to probe when he passed over just now, it's just a scum from the early stage of Xuanling, and the one on his shoulder may be his beast pet, and he thinks it's also a waste beast pet."

"Yes, I also investigated, and there is no trace of dragon breath on that so-called dragon, only a low-level dragon snake breath."

"Oh, I'm just kidding, you don't have to take it so seriously!" The young man waved his hand and said.

……

"Hehe, a bunch of white. Silly. ”

Mo Xuan smiled contemptuously, those rotten sweet potato rotten bird eggs also wanted to find out their cultivation? Also, even if you don't know the origin of the little dragon, you will never think that it will be a low-level dragon snake!

I walked along the gravel road all the way, and after about two hours, I came to the student rest building.

"Brother, you're back!"

As soon as Mo Xuan, who entered the door, he saw a lump of Roshan rolling towards him, and hurriedly dodged away, stretched out his foot and kicked Gongsun Xu's big fart. Stock, frowning slightly, said angrily: "What are you doing?" I don't do it! ”

"Hey, brother, come on, come on, I'll introduce you to two new arrivals from yesterday."

"This is the famous Brother Mo Xuan I just mentioned!" The fat man patted Mo Xuan's chest and said arrogantly to the two young men standing in front of him.

"Long admiration!"

Two teenagers hugging their fists.

The fat man glanced at Mo Xuan and pointed to a young man standing in front of him.

"This is Chen Long, from the Chen family of the Sword King in the Eastern Region of the Xuan Domain." A young man stood up, nodded to Mo Xuan, and said without humility or arrogance: "Hello! ”

Mo Xuan smiled and said, "Welcome!" ”

The fat man nodded with a smile and continued: "This is Wu Zhiqiang, from the martial arts family of the King of Fighters in the Western Region of the Xuanyu Region. ”

"Long admiration!"

A sturdy and tall teenager stood up and hugged his fists.

"Haha, good! From now on, it's just a person in a rest building, so let's take care of each other. The fat man waved his hand and smiled.

Mo Xuan also smiled slightly, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes. The body is surrounded by a strong momentum, and he must be a young talent, especially that Wu Zhiqiang, Zhou. There is a strong aura lingering in his body, he is full of blood and energy, and he is the descendant of the King of Boxers in the Western District, so his strength must be very strong!

Call...... Sure enough, the storm is coming.

Mo Xuan sighed in his heart, the surface of the Xuan Domain was calm, but in fact, the undercurrent was surging, Mo Xuan knew that the Xuan Domain was about to become lively.