After discussing Song Ren with Xuanyi for a month, the matter of going to the Cangshen Clan was suspended, because some things had not yet been agreed, but in Song Ren's opinion, it should not be able to run.

The teacher told him to prepare early, although it was a little harder, but it would definitely be of great benefit.

This year, there are benefits, of course Song Ren likes it.

Cangshen Clan, that is a larger race than the Chaos God Sea, the Heavenly Demon Sea and other forces.

What Song Ren couldn't understand was why the Xia family had taken Xuanchen into custody, and it seemed that it had been sixty or seventy years.

He couldn't figure out the big guys, he originally wanted to ask, but after thinking about it, he forgot it.

Never try to reach the truth.

The scene of seeing the teacher trading with that mysterious person in the corpse abyss made him entangled in his heart for so long, and he even doubted the teacher for a while.

He has been in the palace twice before, and he is a good friend with Xia Zhilan, the imperial dynasty, and the spiritual symbol of countless human races and sects in the entire northern border.

Once faith collapses, it's a complete mess.

Song Ren returned to his room, and after updating the ten chapters of "Confucianism and Taoism" again, he was also very happy when he looked at everyone's comments.

After noticing that no one was paying attention, he went directly into the secret realm, stayed in front of the coffin and cultivated with his eyes closed......

In the middle of the night, Song Ren walked out of the secret realm, feeling relaxed.

Last time in the Heavenly Demon Sea, because of Su Youwei's help, he absorbed the double secret realm origin, allowing him to successfully break through to the God Transformation Realm.

Then he went to the demon clan, and just met with Mu Xiao and others in Longshou Mountain, and fought for the first time, because of the accumulation of time, let him step into the middle stage of the god realm, and did not hide his cultivation, but came to a live broadcast on the [Demon God Network], which was on par with the genius boy of the 100,000 mountains.

Now that he has experienced so many things, whether it is his usual cultivation or the second purification of the thunder dragon's essence blood, after today's cultivation, his cultivation realm seems to have reached a critical point, and he is about to break through to the late stage of the god transformation realm.

The two demons of the golden-winged Dapeng Shepherd and the golden nine-headed lion Kuisha have only only turned into the late stage of the God Realm.

As for Long Lan, who has spatial attributes, he is the Great Perfection of the Transformation God Realm, and he is only one step away from the Cave Void Realm.

And the Cave Void Realm is the realm where Qingyun Mountain and Tianlan City attacked and killed Song Ren and many other demon kings, and it is also the realm of Yu Linglong and Siniang.

For more than ten days, if you cultivate by this coffin every day, you will probably be able to break through to the late stage of the Transformation God Realm.

Song Renmei had just walked out of the secret realm, and the thunder chain in his hand came out in an instant, and he was on guard, staring at his bed.

The bed veil moved, and a fiery red monkey came out from under the quilt, blinking its scarlet eyes, and when he saw Song Ren, he suddenly had a look of ecstasy, squeaked, and jumped over directly.

When he saw that it was the monkey in the Red Mist Forest, Song Ren breathed a sigh of relief.

I was so shocked that I thought someone had barged in the middle of the night.

After receiving the crackling thunder whip, Song Ren squatted down: "We met again, what, shouldn't I be invited to be a guest again this time." ”

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In the middle of the night, the red fire ape took Song Ren to the periphery of the Red Mist Forest again, and in order to avoid being discovered by others, Song Ren also trotted and did not exert his spiritual power.

Looking at this familiar scene, Song Ren sighed.

When the teacher brought him for the first time, the song "Spirited Away" was chanted, which made Lin Miaoke admire.

The second time in the middle of the night, it was also this red monkey who entered it, got the transformation techniques of the human race and the demon race, and played a tune to send away several old monkeys.

Standing here for the third time this time, Song Ren was unexpectedly nervous, on the one hand, the "Great Brahma Sutra" was when he finished playing "Dream Wedding", when all the fire apes said goodbye to the old monkeys, next to the statue of the folded winged angel, the ancestors of all the fire apes withered bones, and the big gourd cracked and fell out.

It was secretly taken away by him, and he was always weak-hearted.

On the other hand, it is the dragon-shaped mark on Song Ren's eyebrows at this moment, which is scorching at the moment, as if he has met relatives and friends.

Song Ren immediately remembered whether it was a sleeping dragon who didn't know if it was a real sleep, or a phantom left behind from time immemorial.

As he pondered, the fire ape pulled him and squeaked and called out towards the Red Mist Forest.

As he walked, Song Ren became more and more shocked, even if his cultivation had undergone earth-shaking changes compared to the last time, and he was about to break through to the late stage of the Transformation God Realm, he was still in a daze.

No wonder Jiu Lao said that even when he was at his peak, this red mist forest would not dare to break in, and even Xuanyi let people go to investigate, anyway, whoever broke in was a death.

It wasn't until his mind gradually became clear that the fire ape let go of his hand, jumped to the other side in a nervous manner, and called out to Song Ren.

Under the bright moonlight, the surrounding countless colorful and glowing vegetation moved gently, blue jellyfish the size of a human head floated and wriggled in the air, mottled and shiny questioning butterflies and other unknown insects and spirit birds fluttered, reflecting the huge white dragon in front of him.

Even though they had already met, Song Ren still swallowed a mouthful of saliva unfreely.

The huge white dragon was at least fifty meters, winding and entrenched, its eyes were closed, and a strange flame was wrapped around it, constantly spitting out red mist, protecting the entire red mist forest.

The dragon's horns are red coral-shaped, and even the long eyelashes move gently with the breath.

It's still the same guess, it's a female dragon.

Song Ren really wanted to go forward and touch it, whether this was real or fake, because as long as he followed the fire ape to the side and looked again, it would be a huge dragon-shaped dry bone.

The fire ape was still squeaking, urging Song Ren.

Song Ren hesitated and didn't pay attention to it, but felt the atmosphere of his face and the indescribable sense of dragon power.

This is a real dragon, not a dragon like the Dragon Lady, who is incarnated as a dragon but is just a dragon.

Under the true dragon, even if the ancient beast bloodline dragon, worm, candle and other similar ones are contained, they are still different from the heavens.

This continent, there are no dragons left, and it has long been extinct.

At this moment, when Song Ren hesitated, his body suddenly trembled, the burning sensation in his eyebrows was extremely enhanced, and the blood veins in his whole body burned even more violently, and a dragon roar suddenly came out, but the strange red mist around him was not directly enveloped.

Song Ren knelt on one knee in pain, and at the center of his eyebrows, the mark belonging to the ancient true dragon slowly floated out, and the halo flickered, slowly turning into a humanoid phantom.

This is a middle-aged man with confused eyes, with dragon horns, silver armor, silver hair, thunder and lightning flashing all over his body, and a very handsome face, even if it is just a phantom, but it is still full of a domineering imperial atmosphere, with earth-shattering might.

At this moment, his pale eyes gradually became clear, and Song Ren was sweating profusely, panting.

Fools can see that these two dragons have sensed it, and let the dragon-shaped essence blood in their bodies transform into the appearance of their original bodies.

Unexpectedly, he was still conscious, and Song Ren hurriedly saluted: "I've seen my seniors!" ”

The middle-aged phantom didn't pay attention to Song Ren, or rather, it didn't seem to hear Song Ren's words, but looked at the white dragon, let out a long sigh, and then turned his head to look at the angel statue with folded wings in the depths of the Red Mist Forest, and seemed to understand a little.

"She has a heart!"