"No, it's Kurosawa. Xiao Zhang's voice was very soft, as if he was extremely afraid of disturbing Wu Jingsheng's musings.

But falling into Wu Jingsheng's ears was tantamount to a bolt from the blue.

This made Wu Jingsheng's body shocked, and he was speechless for a long time. His mind was churning, his mind was ebbing and flowing.

"Where did he go?" Wu Jingsheng had a strong murderous intent in his eyes. Kurosawa, which has not yet grown up, is definitely the best time to destroy it.

No one wants to press another black feather Qing on their heads. What's more, Kurosawa, who has the help of a real dragon, may be even greater than Kuroba Kiyoshi's deterrent power at that time.

"Dragon City. Xiao Zhang opened his mouth gently, but he didn't dare to say that he guided Nangong Fan back to Dragon City.

In that situation, the little brother around him had already lost his mind. If he talks nonsense at will and is exposed by his younger brother, he may be directly killed on the mountain. He is smart and will not live with his own life.

Wu Jingsheng frowned slightly, and kept walking around restlessly on this mountaintop platform, turning in circles.

Dragon City?

That's their off-limits. Even if Black Feather Qing is no longer in the Nether Realm now, it is there. Unless the end of the Cullinan wants to start a war, how can he dare to start a war lightly? What's more, if he goes to Dragon City alone, it is estimated that he will be like Lin Xiaoyao, with meat buns and dogs, and there will be no return.

He stomped his foot impatiently, and without much explanation, flew straight back in the direction of the end capital. There are some things that even he can't do, and he has to report them quickly.

Dragon City is a rare giant city in the city, including mountain peaks, like a sleeping dragon waiting for the wind and clouds, which will fly into the sky at any time, revealing a hideous and majestic appearance to the world.

The Yangtze River runs around Longcheng, and there is the most majestic waterfall on the earth on the side of Panlong Mountain in the distance.

The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days.

Dragon City is magnificent. The extremely high drop from the original area of Qingluan City seems to divide the two sides into two worlds.

After all, the Qingluan City conquered by Hei Yuqing was just a phantom in a dream, and the Hei family did not send anyone to guard this giant city. Surrendered to the last dynasty. It also allowed the end of the dynasty to reach its peak since the founding of the country. Took control of two famous cities. It's just a little embarrassing that Qingluan City picked up ready-made cheap, and cultivators will only remember Hei Yuqing's supreme grace.

But in the end of the dynasty still caused a huge sensation among the people, the prestige of the end of the seal can be said to have reached its peak in one fell swoop, and the national fortune is thriving, shining like the sun on the world.

Nangong Fan no longer has to spend a whole day walking on Panlong Avenue like before, and even rushing from the Seven Strange Mountains to Dragon City is only a quarter of an hour for Ao Canglan.

Ao Canglan became only the size of an arm, wrapped around Nangong Fan's body. Nangong Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly, this aunt and grandmother began to be lazy again.

Nangong Fan can now soar in the heaven and earth of the Nether Realm with his physical body alone, supplemented by spiritual power, and his short-range burst speed is only faster than that of Ao Canglan.

The closer he got to Longcheng, the more Nangong Fan's mood couldn't be calm. A year of wandering outside the earth, this place haunted him, but now he was a little daunted.

There are too many people worth missing him, but he is afraid that what he hears is bad news, although Hei Yuqing was invincible in the Nether at that time, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no accidents.

Nangong Fan fell on the avenue, and the sparse flow of people was much less than before. It is no longer possible to hear the shouts of the past. Even the wine shop that drank with Xue Linghu and porcupine was closed for a long time.

Dragon City can be said to be the first famous city to go opposite to the end of the dynasty, after all, the earth is a world with a dynasty as the main theme, which greatly affects the foreign trade of Dragon City. After all, no one knows for sure when war will start here.

In the wide area, only Dragon City is left alone, like a lone wolf, hiding in the shadows and licking the wounds on his body silently.

Dragon City is now in the dark and the three families of Jinhuo Ao have come to naught, and in a sense, the combat power has fallen into an unprecedented trough. But how is this not a kind of nirvana? Only by evolving one's own cancer can we be sure to spread our wings and take off in the coming days. Or to ashes in Nirvana?

And Dragon City only needs one opportunity to take off or fall, and this opportunity was determined when Hei Yuqing decided to hand over the dark department to Nangong Fan completely.

Hei Yuqing walked neatly, and he also had a dream to accomplish. The son is fine, the fake son will also take off, and the safety of the black family does not have to worry.

He's going to save his wife. Even if this road is extremely difficult, and it can even be said that it is indefinite, but with the help of the imperial family and his own talent, he believes that in the future, he will be able to reverse this unchangeable cause and effect in the eyes of ordinary people.

Nangong Fan understands Hei Yuqing's mentality, although he doesn't know that he has seen through it, but he also takes Qing Mengyi's matter to heart. In the future, if you have the opportunity, you must go to the Qingluan family in the upper realm.

The gates of Dragon City were unguarded and were wide open. The barracks next to it were much more empty than before.

The army has naturally been purged, those people of the last dynasty, those side lines of the three families of Ao Jinhuo, have all been swept away, and today's Longcheng army can be described as a hall of the black family.

The army has not been expanded to its previous establishment, nor has it been disarmed, after all, most of the existing soldiers have been on the battlefield of the Star Sea, and it is the foundation of the current black family's conservative resource star.

Tightening the belt also ensures the combat effectiveness of the army.

In a sense, Dragon City is a city of cultivation, which is still slightly different from the world, the army is only an auxiliary, and it cares more about its own strength.

The army of the last dynasty was tens of thousands, and to collide from this aspect was completely an egg hitting a stone.

Nangong Fan walked into the Dragon City, the depressed streets, and the people who walked through were all martial artists with weapons on their backs, but most of them were in a hurry.

There are many lofty mountains in the East, and there are naturally many monsters and bandits in it, and the spirit grass can be seen everywhere, which can be described as a paradise for adventurers. These people are all lone rangers dancing on the tip of a knife, and they can draw their swords against each other if they don't agree with each other. But a negligence between the mountains and mountains may cause injury, not to mention the demon beasts that are hunted and the spirit grass that are picked need to be dealt with. The nearest and most majestic Dragon City is their ideal transit point, a safe haven.

What's more, Longcheng has the headquarters of the Qingjia Chamber of Commerce, although it is not as famous as the Danqi Pavilion, but it is more abundant than the Danqi Pavilion.

These murderers don't take the worldly battles to heart, even if the soldiers come to the city?

Even if the end of the dynasty provokes some top lone rangers, those murderers may even bite the end of the dynasty fiercely.

Nangong Fan's eyes swept over these people slightly, and he didn't pay attention to them, although these people have good strength, and they can see a few legends from time to time, but maybe they won't have any intersection in their lives, why bother with them?

Nangong Fan stood at the foot of the mountain in the city, his eyes flickering a little. Just as he was about to lift his feet, he was gently tapped on the shoulder.

This made Nangong Fan startled, who was it? Leaning so close to him, he didn't find out until he patted him on the shoulder?

If the person has malicious intent...... Nangong Fan couldn't imagine the consequences.

"Boy, long time no see. The familiar voice flowed into Nangong Fan's heart like a warm current.

"Shopkeeper Xu?" Nangong Fan turned his head suddenly. still looked like an ordinary little guy as always, but after the stubble just now, Nangong Fan already understood that the person in front of him was by no means as simple as he thought before.

No wonder he was able to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai alone in Modu before.

Xu Kaifu is a very earthy name, the shopkeeper of the Qingjia Chamber of Commerce in the end of the capital.

Xu Kaifu shook his head, "Just call me Brother Xu, Nangong Fan, why are you so disobedient?"

Nangong Fan's eyebrows froze, and his heart exploded, what the hell? Xu Kaifu knew his identity?!

Xu Kaifu smiled lightly, grabbed Nangong Fan, walked out of this unmanned uphill avenue in one step, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Nangong Fan wanted to break free from Xu Kaifu's hand, but he couldn't do anything, even more powerless than facing the disgusting huge monster in the deep pit of the ancient battlefield.

This is a power that does not belong to this realm.

"Don't panic, I have no ill will towards you, I'm just taking you to meet someone. Xu Kaifu's voice echoed faintly in Nangong Fan's mind.

Nangong Fan gave up the struggle, and it was true that Xu Kaifu was extremely good to him in the few days in the last capital, without the slightest malice.

"There's more than one legend that you were hunted down at the time. Xu Kaifu smiled lightly.

Nangong Fan's eyebrows froze, listening to this meaning, there was another battlefield at that time?

"Those people happened to want to sleep, so they fell asleep. It is estimated that now, the end will not dare to return. Xu Kaifu's tone was full of banter.

Those people still think that they are just sleepy, how do they know that he has made a move?

Nangong Fan nodded, and no longer pursued, these people in the upper realm like to talk half and leave half left, even if they ask, it will not have the slightest effect.

Take things as they come.

Xu Kaifu let go of Nangong Fan, bowed slightly to the front, and said respectfully, "Master, the person brought it." ”

"Go down. The tone is a little vicissitudes, with a hint of old death, but there is an inexplicable vitality, as if he is in the prime of life, and it seems to be a baby who has just gone out.

A strange feeling permeated Nangong Fan's heart, and Ao Canglan, who was coiled around Nangong Fan's body, hissed, and she felt a similar breath to herself after the dog next to Huang Taiyi.

It's just that this breath is even more strange, like a dragon and not a dragon, with the vitality of plants and trees, with a whistling wind flow, and with a very faint coercion that makes Ao Canglan vigilant.

Is this a mutant dragon?

Probably not, what kind of creature would it be?

Nangong Fan was facing an old chair in front of him, his back was facing him, there seemed to be a haze in front of him, everything was not real, and he could barely see a vague black shadow squeezing the old chair through.

But it's not that he's obese, it's just that this person is very tall, even if he is lying down with his back to him, there is a strong coercion.

Nangong Fan was sure that he hadn't seen this old man who hadn't turned to look at him. But it seems that the breath on his body is very familiar, as if it has lingered in his ears and nose and engraved in his heart.

Nangong Fan frowned and pondered, and he couldn't remember where he had seen someone similar to this master.

"The blue lord is not called the emperor, but do you dare to say that she is not the emperor of the people? The Emperor of Xudu has mixed reviews, her predecessor is bumpy, and she has a bad sense of the human race, and she has not been called the emperor, and the people of later generations will respect her as the emperor. Yao Shunyu and even the emperor of love, who can be called the emperor? I don't see the emperors of all dynasties without them. The curse says that when you have holy resources for what you do, you are the emperor. ”

"The old man is tired. The old man said all the words in the clouds, but did not say a word again.

Nangong Fan was a little confused and withdrew from this small courtyard that was beyond the world.

He didn't know where he knew the way, he didn't see the slightest figure along the way, and Xu Kaifu, who caught him here, was nowhere to be found.

It wasn't until he walked out of this mansion that Nangong Fan suddenly turned his head to look at the door of the mansion with a puzzled look.

Emperor Qing.

The two big characters are like dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, and the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers is reflected in the door. At first glance, the atmosphere is like a bamboo, revealing tranquility.

Nangong Fan was slightly in a trance, and whispered, "Qing family?"

Or to be precise, the imperial family is in the same vein. A dragon hidden in the nether.

Nangong Fan groaned slightly, thinking about the old man's few words. I regret a little that I didn't see the beautiful shadow in my heart.

Although my face still feels slightly painful, I said that I would like you to be responsible, but you are not allowed to run.

The Holy and the Emperor?

Is the old man admonishing him, or is he instructing him? Nangong Fan shook his head in confusion.

Whether it is a saint or an emperor, they are still far away from him today. Doing what is in front of you is the most correct choice today. But he still took the old man's words to heart.