Chapter 1532: I don't plan to let you go

This guy stole the dragon yuan of his own clan......"

What the?

Long Yuan?

"...... Uproar"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the entire Mangcheng people changed.

Nangong Guangtong couldn't help but squint the corners of his eyes.

Even Bai Qianyu's beautiful face was full of solemnity.

"Really?" Bai Qianyu was a little unconvinced.

"If you don't believe it, you can ask him ......," Wuhui pointed at Long Qingyang and said.

Bai Qianyu turned his gaze to Long Qingyang.

In comparison, Chu Zhen, Long Xuanshuang and the others were all a little confused.

"Long Yuan, what is that?" Mu Feng asked puzzled.

"Sounds a little precious. Qiao Xiaowan echoed.

"It's more than a precious ......" Mo lightly opened his red lips slightly, and his eyes looked at Long Qingyang with a little more meaning, and he opened his mouth to explain, "The Dragon Blood Saint Clan was born with the qi of the dragon soul, and the blood of the ancient dragon god flowed in its body...... And that 'Dragon Yuan' is a group of spiritual elements left by his distant ancestor True Dragon...... In that spirit element, there is the qi of the Nine Dragons. It is rumored that only the lineage and patriarch of the Dragon Blood Saint Clan are qualified to absorb the power of the Dragon Yuan. ”

Mo Qingli's explanation is quite detailed.

Although a few people didn't know much about the so-called "Long Yuan", they couldn't help but be shocked when they heard that only the "Patriarch" and the "Clan Lineage" were qualified to absorb the power of the Dragon Yuan.

This alone is enough to illustrate the importance of Long Yuan.

In other words, the reason why Long Qingyang's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds is because of the relationship between Long Yuan and Long Yuan.

If that's the case, it's a bit of a trickle.

"I'm the dragon ...... that devoured you"

Long Qingyang's admission once again made the current atmosphere more and more tense.

The faces of the crowd changed again and again.

However, Long Qingyang's voice paused, but he said again, "But before that, I want to ask you what 'good deeds' the Dragon Blood Saint Clan has done. ”

Wuhui frowned, and a chill rose in his eyes.

"Hugh is talking nonsense!"

"Hmph......" Long Qingyang sneered, "Since you dare to do it, why don't you dare to admit it?" It's good that I, Long Qingyang, swallowed your Dragon Yuan, but your Dragon Blood Saint Clan is one of the ten strongest Saint Clans in the hall, and even sacrificed 'living people' to increase Long Yuan's strength, isn't it just that you are not afraid of being punished by heaven?"

What the?

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

"Sacrifice as a 'living person'?" Qiao Xiaowan exclaimed.

"How do you know?" Mo Qingli also asked in a deep voice.

"Because I am one of the people they took to 'sacrifice'......"

Long Qingyang's voice was like thunder, which directly shook everyone's scalps.

Chu Zhen's face sank, and he couldn't help but clench Long Qingyang's arm.

"Big brother, what's going on?"

Long Qingyang eased his restless mood slightly.

He continued, "Third brother, after the situation in the General Alliance stabilized, I thought about wandering outside for a few years and then going back...... But who would have thought that not long after I left Dongshengzhou, I was caught by a group of mysterious people of unknown origin...... When I woke up, I found myself in a huge furnace, surrounded by strangers who had been captured like me...... Later, I learned that it was the 'Nine Dragons Ding', which was the furnace for the cultivation of the 'Dragon Yuan'......"

"Nonsense!"

Without waiting for Long Qingyang to finish speaking, Wuhui directly shouted and scolded, "As we all know, the Nine Dragons Ding is the sixth ranked divine object on the artifact list, and there is a huge amount of dragon soul qi gathered in the Ding, and the temperature inside it alone far exceeds the flames of the magma in the center of the earth...... If you're a person who was taken to sacrifice and didn't survive for three seconds in it, would you still be able to come out alive?"

Several people immediately looked at Long Qingyang.

The latter's eyes sank, and he subconsciously reached to his neck and gently held a red jade pendant hanging around his neck.

The jade pendant was crimson all over, like an essence spirit crystal.

The most peculiar thing is that the jade pendant is in the shape of a dragon.

"I also thought I was going to die......" Long Qingyang's eyes showed a little shock, and at the same time, a little confusion appeared on his face, "But at the critical moment, this jade pendant actually blocked the terrifying flames inside the Ding Furnace for me......"

Chu Zhen and Long Xuanshuang were both stunned.

Both of them had seen this jade pendant.

It was an item handed down from the ancestors of the Long family, which was in Long Bo's hands before, and later passed on to Long Zhan...... I remember when I was a child, there was a time when Long Qingyang's health was not very good, and he often got sick inexplicably, and at that time, Long Zhan hung this jade pendant on Long Qingyang's neck.

Miraculously, since then, Long Qingyang has almost never been sick, and his health is getting better and better.

......

"It's something that Daddy passed on to you. Long Xuanshuangyu's hand clenched into a fist.

"Hmm!" Long Qingyang nodded, recalling the stern but warm figure, Long Qingyang unconsciously clenched his father's relics.

Long Qingyang was shocked at that time.

Also surprised.

He secretly felt that it was the spirit of the dragon battle in the sky that blocked the disaster for him and avoided becoming a sacrifice in the Nine Dragons Ding like everyone else.

......

Although he was unable to escape from Jiulongding, Long Qingyang also saved his life.

After a period of observation, Long Qingyang discovered the "Dragon Yuan" that was conceived in the Nine Dragons Ding, so it began to hide in the Ding Furnace, secretly devouring the power of the Dragon Yuan.

......

During this period, people were constantly arrested and taken to the Dragon Blood Saint Clan, and then ruthlessly thrown into the Nine Dragons Ding.

Every time, Long Qingyang was like standing on the tip of a knife, and he was terrified to the extreme, for fear of being discovered by people outside the Ding Furnace.

Fortunately, the vast dragon soul qi and magma flames gathered in the Nine Dragons Ding, coupled with the magical power of the jade pendant, gave Long Qingyang a good cover.

The others were not as lucky as Long Qingyang.

One by one, they were reduced to ashes in the terrible howl.

Every time he heard the wails of other people in the Nine Dragons Ding, Long Qingyang was frightened and frightened, and his scalp was numb.

......

Hear Long Qingyang's story.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines.

Just thinking about it, you can feel the despair and fear that come from the depths of your soul.

......

It has been rumored before that the Dragon Blood Saint Clan will hunt some demon beasts from time to time and throw them into the Nine Dragons Ding for sacrifice to enhance the power of Long Yuan.

It sounds a little cruel, but a demon beast is a beast after all, and no matter how the Dragon Blood Saint Clan hunts it, the world can accept it.

After all, this world is the law of the jungle.

Demon beasts and humans, on a certain level, can be regarded as opposites.

However, once a living person is sacrificed, it is absolutely inhumane, and this act can be called a great rebellion.

......

"Shut up, you don't want to damage the reputation of my Dragon Blood Saint Clan. ”

Wu Hui shouted sharply, and the moment the words fell, a violent power fluctuation erupted in his palm arm.

"Bang Bang ......"

With the momentum of thunder and roaring, Wuhui danced the Heavenly Painting Halberd in his palm, and in an instant, a majestic dragon shadow roared down, rolling up a devastating ferocity and roaring towards Long Qingyang and the others below.

The terrifying coercion shrouded in.

The hurricane stacked up, and the rocks below cracked.

"Ku Hao ......"

In the next instant, a purple beam of thunder burst out.

Along with the incomparably sharp sound of tearing through the sky, the purple thunderbolt like an aurora ray directly pierced the sky and penetrated the head of the dragon shadow.

"What?"

Wuhui's complexion changed slightly.

Long Qingyang's heart was also shocked.

When he looked sideways, he saw that the purple thunderbolt swept out of Chu Zhen's palm, exuding an extremely terrifying penetrating power.

Then, under a pair of shocked eyes, the purple beam of light swept through the air, forcibly splitting the dragon shadow into two sections.

......

"Who are you?" Wuhui asked in a cold voice.

Chu Zhen didn't answer, and his handsome and cold face was covered with frost.

"I really can't forgive it!"

Feeling the cold aura that came from Chu Zhen's body, everyone's faces changed.

"The dignified Dragon Blood Saint Clan would actually do such a despicable act that hurts the heavens and reason......"

"Hmph, this is just his side of the story, what evidence can we prove that we conceived Long Yuan with living sacrifices......"

Truly.

In the entire Nine Dragons Ding, only Long Qingyang escaped alone.

According to his side of the story, it is not convincing.

But the other party took Long Yuan, but he admitted it personally.

From the perspective of a third party, it is obvious that the Dragon Blood Saint Clan's side is more oppressive.

......

"I want to ask, Long Yuan is the supreme treasure of the Dragon Blood Saint Clan, and he should be extremely strict in guarding on weekdays, right?" At this time, Bai Qianyu suddenly spoke.

"That's nature. Wuhui replied coldly.

"Since it is heavily guarded, then I am very strange, how did he enter the 'Nine Dragons Ding' without knowing it, and he can still devour the dragon yuan under your nose without being discovered......"

As soon as Bai Qianyu said this, Wuhui was suddenly speechless.

"That's right, tell me, how did he get into the Nine Dragons Ding, are you all blind people of the Dragon Blood Saint Clan?" Qiao Xiaowan also chimed in.

......

Since "Dragon Yuan" is a treasure that can only be enjoyed by the lineage, it is absolutely strictly guarded.

Such an important thing, even if it is not guarded by the powerhouse of the Great Saint King Realm, it is definitely guarded by the master of the Saint King Realm.

And, with Long Qingyang's strength before devouring Long Yuan, let alone getting close to the Nine Dragons Ding, even the Dragon Blood Saint Clan couldn't enter.

The only explanation is that Long Qingyang was forcibly thrown into the Nine Dragons Ding.

It was precisely because he felt that Long Qingyang was like an ant and had no room for struggle, that the Dragon Blood Saint Clan would be careless about the situation in the Ding Furnace.

......

Six years.

Long Qingyang has been in Jiulong Ding for six years.

He also devoured the dragon yuan for six years.

During this period, there were also a few people of the Dragon Blood Saint Clan who obtained the power of the Dragon Soul from the Dragon Yuan, but they did not need to enter the Nine Dragons Ding, they could directly absorb the power of the Dragon Yuan from the Dragon Soul Hall outside.

Long Qingyang is also smart.

It was able to judge whether there was anyone outside based on the fluctuations generated by the dragon yuan inside the Ding Furnace.

Every time this time passed, Long Qingyang would speed up and devour the power contained in Long Yuan.

In this way, the people of the Dragon Blood Saint Clan would not be confused because of the sharp decrease in the power contained in the Dragon Yuan.

They would only think that it was their own clan that absorbed Long Yuan, and they would not think that there was a "ghost" hidden inside the Jiulong Ding.

......

In the past six years, Long Qingyang has been cautious and abnormal all the time, and his spirit is highly tense every day.

Finally, when he thought that he was sure of escaping, he swallowed the power of Long Yuan in his body at one time, and then took the opportunity to escape.

Because of this, Long Qingyang was also quickly chased and killed by the Dragon Blood Saint Clan.

......

Long Qingyang ran all the way, completely without a purpose.

I didn't expect that I would be intercepted by Wuhui and others who were chasing after me in Mangcheng today.

What's even more unbelievable is that Chu Zhen and Long Xuanshuang also came here by accident today.

......

"It's useless to talk more, I don't care what method you used to steal the dragon yuan of your clan, but today, I will definitely escort you back. ”

It's obvious.

Wuhui's words are full of loopholes.

Instead of talking more and more chaotic, it is better to directly arrest Long Qingyang back.

......

After that, the majestic momentum of the other party's Heavenly Rank Great Sage King Realm broke out in an all-round way.

The halberd in Wuhui's palm rises with a majestic dragon shadow.

"No matter who it is, he can't save his ...... today"

This is undoubtedly for Bai Qianyu.

Although the Dragon Blood Saint Clan was unwilling to break out conflicts and contradictions with the Divine Eye Saint Clan.

But when it comes to "Dragon Yuan", the Dragon Blood Saint Clan can't manage it so much.

Feeling the powerful cold killing intent that erupted from the bodies of the Dragon Blood Saint Clan, the faces of Long Qingyang, Long Xuanshuang, Mu Feng and the others all changed.

"Chu Zhen, Xuan Shuang, don't worry about ......"

However, before Long Qingyang finished speaking, an even more surging killing intent rose up in the sky.

Pillars of purple light rushed straight into the sky like earth-shattering waves.

Chu Zhen stared coldly at Wuhui and the others who showed murderous intentions.

"I've been restraining the anger in my heart! you don't want to let him go, the same ...... I'm not going to let you go......"

"Poof!"

A loud and passionate vibrato sounded on top of each other.

Together with a powerful spatial rhythm.

Chu Zhen's eyes suddenly turned with purple light, and in the depths of his pupils, seven black dots quietly emerged.

"Demon pupil ......" Wuhui shrank faintly at the corner of his eyes.