Another circle of water-like dragon power spread out in all directions.

The disciples of the Cloud Yin Sect within a range of dozens of miles below all covered their ears in pain. Although Wei Yuning didn't know who this black dragon was, he was much stronger than Long Ye at the beginning.

"Bang bang", Wei Yuning's mace was not idle, and continued to smash the black dragon's horn. The black dragon howled again, but it was more than half weaker.

Just as he raised the iron rod for the third time, a green flame suddenly ignited on the surface of the black dragon's body. Wei Yuning's body ached, and a trembling feeling from his soul suddenly appeared, and he was so frightened that he teleported, leaving the black dragon's head, and came to a place more than ten zhang away in front of the black dragon's head.

In just a short period of time, Wei Yuning felt that he should have lost some of his longevity, and the specific amount could not be calculated, because the longevity of the Yuan Infant Monk was not fixed, as long as he dragged it and did not cross the catastrophe, he could live for more than 100,000 years.

However, it is not a good thing to drag too hard, the further back you drag, the success rate of the tribulation will decrease, generally speaking, the time of the Yuanying Monk is generally between 3,000 and 10,000 years old.

Wei Yuning quickly judged that this should be a way to burn life with both sides, compared to the dragon clan or even the wulong, the human race's lifespan is not advantageous, unless it becomes a heavenly immortal.

However, if there is a second option, no sapient creature will use this desperate style of play.

Seeing that the other party did not continue to attack, Wei Yuning also put away the mace in his hand and looked at the black dragon quietly.

The black dragon's giant eyes were full of complex emotions, he put away the flames on his body, and in the next moment, he changed from a giant dragon to a black-faced old man, as if Bao Zheng had come to the world of cultivating immortals, the only difference from humans was that there was a sharp horn directly above his head.

Wei Yuning didn't have to guess, this must be the elders of Long Ye and Long Xi, carved out of a mold.

"Who are you?" asked the old man, in a huffed voice.

"What are you?" Wei Yuning asked unceremoniously. With the fake identity of Wei Zhuang, Wei Yuning felt like he had an extra life, as long as he changed back to his identity, it was equivalent to starting over, so he was much bolder.

The old man was so angry that he wanted to do it again, but he held back stiffly, and he said angrily: "If it weren't for the old man's injury, I would ...... Today you will live better than die!"

"If it weren't for my good mood today, I would definitely have skinned you and cramped!" Speaking of sharp eyes and sharp mouth, Wei Yuning has not lost anyone.

"Wow, I'm so angry with the old man! No one in the human race dares to talk like this, seeing that you are not very old, hurry up and call your elders over, so as not to cause trouble to the sect, hum, it's really the opposite!" said the black dragon angrily.

"You old immortal, seeing that you are not young, I didn't expect to be so ignorant! Hurry up and call your juniors Long Ye and Long Xi over, otherwise don't blame me for not giving face and snatching all the treasures of your old nest!" Wei Yuning also said angrily.

Dragons love to collect treasures, and so do most wurms that can take the form of dragons, and the treasures in the dragon's den are their lifeblood.

When the old man heard this, he said with a look of surprise: "Do you know Long Ye and Long Xi, that's great, they are my grandsons, see that you are not from the Yunyin Sect, you come over to help me ask for two people from them, and give you a reward afterwards!"

Wei Yuning asked curiously, "Which two are you going to want?"

"Yu Ning and Nightingale, two disciples of the Cloud Yin Sect!" the old man said.

"Dare to ask the name of the senior?"

"The surname is Xiaotian, the patriarch of the Black Dragon Clan of Beast King City!" the old man said with a rainbow of momentum.

“...... I heard that you were injured during the Devil May Cry Pass?" Wei Yuning suddenly remembered the name.

The first general of the Golden Dragon Clan, the Hitcher, and the patriarch of the Black Dragon Clan were killed and seriously injured in the Battle of Devil May Cry Pass, and it was precisely by their resistance that the elite legion of the Spirit Beast World was able to escape safely, otherwise most of the monks could only die at the hands of the Golem Legion.

In a sense, they can be regarded as heroes in the spirit beast world.

The old man's expression was suddenly full of pride, although the battle was lost, it was the most glorious battle in his life, although the defeat was still glorious.

"I almost died, if it weren't for an ancestral dragon ball, I wouldn't have survived at all!, but the foundation of my body has been damaged, and only the true dragon essence blood can repair it!" the old man said.

Wei Yuning immediately understood, it was the eight-armed true immortal again, this haunting guy, last time it was Long Ye, how could he suddenly become his grandfather this time. It seems that the eight-armed true immortal really has the true dragon essence blood in his hands, but it is still the authentic black dragon essence blood that is most suitable for the descendants of the black dragon, otherwise this old man would not be so desperate.

It doesn't matter anymore, though!

"They're already gone!Soon after the loss of Devil May Cry Pass, the masters of the Cloud Yin Sect have left this world, and they have also taken away a large number of outstanding disciples, Yu Ning and Nightingale are among them, and now there are only some ordinary disciples left in the sect!" Wei Yuning said with a serious expression.

"Why should I believe you?" asked the old man, half-convinced.

"Old man, you are not my opponent now, why should I lie to you? This kind of thing can't be hidden at all, the original ancestor of the Yunyin Sect is Dao Min, who is already thousands of years old, and now their new head is just a little girl, oh, it is the female cultivator wearing red petal clothes below!" Wei Yu Ning pointed to Mei Xuan below.

Mei Xuan and the others curiously watched Wei Yuning chatting with the black dragon above, and when they saw him pointing towards them, they hurriedly waved their hands cooperatively. The dragon power of this black dragon is too powerful, even Mei Xuan and Monk Chengxin can't be immune, only the Star Crane, who is also a descendant of the dragon clan, can resist, but she is not the opponent of the black dragon.

In other words, in the entire Cloud Hidden Sect, I am afraid that only the Qing Demon can have a long time with the other party. If it is not necessary, it is better to show goodwill.

"After talking for a long time, who are you?" the old man suddenly woke up and looked at Wei Yuning.

"I am the number one master of the Shenwu Sect, and I am also the city lord of Black Dragon City, Wei Zhuang!"

Long Xiaotian was taken aback, and said in disbelief: "How is it possible, you are from the Shenwu Sect, how can you become friends with the Yunyin Sect, don't the eight-armed old immortals hate the Yunyin Sect the most? In this way, we are actually still a family, and we are all working for the old immortals!"

"Why does he hate the Cloud Hidden Sect?" Wei Yuning asked with a wink.

"You...... Alas, forget it, it's useless to talk to you, it's not a big deal! These guys from the Cloud Hidden Sect are shrewd, and they actually ran away in advance, but it is not easy to leave this realm, and there are only a few teleportation arrays, ordinary monks can't bear it at all, and the price is also big, is it ...... Do they have space treasures?" Long Xiaotian muttered to himself.

Wei Yuning admired it, although this old man guessed wrong, it was not far from the truth.

"Now that the people are gone, what are you going to do?" Wei Yuning continued to ask.

(End of chapter)