"Elder Chiba, you wait。。。。。" Seeing this, Long Jun hurriedly stopped. The former looked at him suspiciously: "What do you want to say?" Long Jun said lightly: "Since you want to be detrimental to Yanlong Academy, then it should be up to everyone to decide how to deal with it." In the end, the Great Elder makes the decision! Long Jun deliberately glanced at Mo Qian's soul. I was keenly aware that his face had changed. It's just that all at once it's back to normal. As soon as Long Jun's words came out, other students immediately shouted loudly: "Kill him and avenge the dead seniors!" "Yes, you must kill him!" The crowd kept chanting. Only the cold-tempered Dream Spirit did not make a sound, and looked at this scene lightly. The Great Elder's face sank slightly, and the thoughts in his heart flew quickly: "Since you are a person from the Dark Temple, if the old man doesn't save him, will he be punished by the Dark Temple?" But if you come to the rescue now, will it make everyone suspicious? This Dragon Monarch doesn't seem to be as simple as he imagined. Seems to know something. ”

Everyone was waiting for the Great Elder's final decision, but the latter was slow to speak. At this time, Elder Chiba glanced at Mo Qiansoul strangely: "Great Elder, what's wrong with you?" "Ah, the old man is fine." Just when they were stunned, they didn't notice a sly glint in the Nether Emissary's eyes. His expression changed, and the last trace of dragon soul qi in his body suddenly became fully operational. Finally, there was a thud, and his body suddenly exploded. The huge energy forced Long Jun and the others to retreat quickly. No one thought that he would actually blow himself up. Fortunately, the Great Elder opened the enchantment in time and completely blocked the aftermath of his energy. Although this person has run out of oil, the power of self-explosion is still not small.

The blood mist dispersed, and Long Jun's eyes lit up: "Hmph, I want to run!" I thought to myself. But he still noticed a strange smile flashing across the Great Elder's face. A soul phantom leaped out of the blood mist. Quickly flee into the distance. Long Jun snorted coldly at this time: "If you want to escape, it's not that easy!" With a wave of his hand, the last bit of spiritual power was swung out, steadily binding that trace of soul phantom. The latter kept struggling, but still couldn't escape the soul bondage of the Dragon Monarch. With a wave of his hand again, Long Jun sealed his soul in a peace with Pingnan. Doing all this, Long Jun's heart was shocked, and he suddenly felt a sense of vanity. My feet suddenly softened, my eyes closed, and I fainted. At the last glance, Long Jun saw the Great Elder's cruel eyes。。。。。

When Long Jun regained consciousness again, he didn't know how many days had passed. And he doesn't seem to be completely sober either. It's just a glimmer of divine consciousness wandering aimlessly in the vast void. It was pitch black all around. There seems to be something that is not substantial under the foot, too. Long Jun walked in this space. He wanted to use the breath in his body and see what was in front of him. But he soon discovered that he was nothing more than a trace of spiritual power. Now it's just in the sea of your own consciousness. Long Jun frowned slightly, looked down, and found that his body was translucent. Could it be that he is now a soul body? I couldn't help but stop, my face became dull, and I thought carefully about what had happened. "I just remember that I was competing in the test ceremony, and then the people from the dark temple appeared, and the breath in my body seemed to be depleted, and then I fell into a coma. Am I still in a coma? The next moment, Long Jun suddenly remembered that at the last moment before he fell unconscious, he seemed to see an extremely poisonous look: "Hehe... Mo Qiansoul really has a problem! ”

Knowing his situation, Long Jun simply stopped walking aimlessly. Simply sit cross-legged and quietly close your eyes and pranayama. After a while, I saw a glimmer of light gradually rise from him. The light took on a faint golden color, constantly circulating in him. Suddenly, a dazzling golden light appeared in the sky above him. A golden giant. The figure of a dragon appeared in front of him. Golden Giant. The dragon was constantly hovering in front of him, and the golden light was dazzling. Long Jun's eyes suddenly opened, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. But soon it calmed down. Because next to the golden dragon, there was a mighty figure. Dressed in golden armor, he holds a transparent sword made of unknown pieces. Should be a good weapon. But this person's appearance is exactly the same as Long Jun's. Long Jun's expression was calm, and he just looked at the golden dragon phantom faintly. He'd seen it a lot, so he wasn't surprised.

Suddenly, the golden giant. The dragon let out a majestic dragon groan. The figure moved, and came to the front of Long Jun. The golden giant claw was only a little bit away from the Dragon Monarch, and it was only an instant matter to kill him. But the former just looked at him with a pair of majestic eyes. Long Jun still didn't mean to be afraid or surprised. Just asked lightly: "Who are you?" "Hearing this, the golden giant. There was a hint of appreciation in the dragon's eyes, and he suddenly spoke: "Sure enough, it's not bad, few humans can be so calm under the majesty of this seat!" Sure enough, it's you! Long Jun was a little puzzled, his brows furrowed slightly, and his body remained calm: "What do you mean by this?" "Hahaha。。。。。。。" Golden Giant. The dragon let out a loud laugh, and Long Jun suddenly felt a shock to his body.

The next moment, I saw a flash of golden light, a golden giant. The dragon turned into a figure of a man wearing a golden robe and a golden crown on his head, and he couldn't look at it without anger and self-authority. There was a divine aura all over the body. This feeling, Long Jun felt even stronger than when he first met the Blue Dragon Venerable. I saw that his hands were behind his back, his face was calm, but his eyes still exuded an unconscious look of awe. Although Long Jun is mature and has gone through a lot of winds and waves, at this moment, he still stood up unconsciously. At this moment, his body is translucent, and it looks a little ethereal. The spiritual power of nature also weakened. just frowned slightly and looked at the person in front of him.

"Huh。。。。。。 You can actually resist the sound of the dragon's roar in this seat, it seems that you are indeed right! Judging by your size, you are qualified to be the host of this seat. The man in gold chuckled. Long Jun was even more puzzled in his heart, but he was not stupid, and quickly reacted: "Are you 。。。。。。 That dragon stripe on my body? The man in gold nodded: "Yes, this time, when you are unconscious, this seat came to ask you for something." Long Jun's face immediately changed, and he took two steps back: "What do you want?" Seeing him like this, the man in gold was a little disdainful: "If this seat wants to kill you, can you still hide?" Moreover, this seat has already said that you will be the host of this seat in the future, and this seat has no reason to harm you. Why do you think you would have produced gold pills so quickly? Why did it turn into a primordial baby so quickly? Who saved you in several life-and-death situations? ”

Long Jun's heart moved, and his eyes lit up: "Are you helping me?" The man in gold did not speak, noncommittal. A moment later, with a wave of the golden-clothed man's robe, the figure that was exactly the same as him just now appeared in front of Long Jun: "You saw it?" This is who you were in your previous life. You are the only host of my Ancient Golden Dragon King, and you are also the Soul Emperor powerhouse of this Pan-Ancient Continent! But you're not qualified right now! Hearing this, Long Jun could no longer remain calm, and such words would be a huge shock to anyone, even Long Jun was no exception. He was shocked in his heart and thought to himself, "Could this be the reason why I was able to come to this other world?" But after thinking about it, I felt that something was wrong: "How can he conclude that it is me?" ”

"Are you still doubting my words?" As if to see through his thoughts, the man in gold said lightly. With a wave of his hand, the figure just now disappeared: "Is it necessary for this seat to lie to you?" Who do you think left behind the Dragon Strike? How did you get here? Why didn't you die of the internal force that passed through? "Long Jun fell into a deep groan, carefully recalling some of the previous things, could it be that he arranged it?" Yes, you're right. Now I don't want to tell you too much, knowing too much is not good for you now. Give me the Reiki Mixed Yuan Beads! Saying that, the man in gold made a move. Long Jun said puzzledly: "I don't have any aura mixed yuan beads!" But he even remembered: "Could it be the thing I got in the mountain behind Yanlong Temple?" The man in gold nodded, and with a casual move, a bead emitting a white light flew out. Slowly fell into his hands. With a faint smile, Long Jun watched him swallow it in one gulp.

"What are you doing!" Long Jun was a little angry: "This person shouldn't have done it on purpose, right?" "Hehe... Don't have that kind of expression, I've said that there's no need to lie to you. The gold-clothed man's voice fell, and he saw a flash of light suddenly emit from his body, and his body instantly returned to its original form. In the blink of an eye, it was submerged into the body of the dragon king. Before the latter could react, he felt pulled by a huge amount of energy. His eyes snapped open, and he found himself in a different space. This is the bedroom of Yanlongyuan that I am familiar with. Long Jun raised his hand slightly, and found that there was no weakness in his body. The muscles and veins seem to have become normal, too. So I sat up slowly, and after calming down for a while, I was sure that I had indeed returned to reality. Subconsciously looked at Xiongkou, and found that the dragon pattern at Xiongkoukou was really missing. Moreover, the bead is indeed missing. "Is this true?" Long Jun muttered.

"You kid has finally regained consciousness! Do you know how long you've been in a coma? Not even the old man can detect your consciousness! What exactly did you encounter? At this time, the voice of the Green Dragon Venerable appeared in Long Jun's heart. But the latter didn't seem to react at all, and still sat there stunned, frowning: "Why me?" Why does it have to be me? Did you ask me what I mean? Long Jun muttered. Venerable Qinglong felt that something was wrong, so he appeared in front of him: "What are you talking about?" His eyes lit up: "Have you entered the realm of mystery again?" Long Jun raised his head and looked at the Blue Dragon Venerable in a daze: "Why does it have to be me?" Venerable Qinglong was stunned in his heart, and just wanted to say something, but he heard a soft sound outside the door, and Long Jing pushed the door in: "Long Jun, you haven't woken up yet!" Xuan'er is going to be taken away! She said to herself as soon as she entered.

"What do you say? Xuan'er is going to be taken away! The next moment, Long Jing only felt a gust of wind blowing, and Long Jun stood in front of her with a serious face: "Make it clear, what's going on?" Long Jing hadn't reacted yet, but she only felt a pain in her arm, and she came back to her senses in an instant: "I don't know, just now we saw a lot of flying beasts in the air outside, that is, in the square outside Yanlong Courtyard. As soon as those people came, they named Xuan'er! Before he finished speaking, Long Jun was gone. On the square outside Yanlong Courtyard, a team of men wearing armor and holding a long qiang in their hands looked respectfully at the woman in Tsing Yi in front of them. This person is Xuan'er. She kept looking into the courtyard, as if waiting for someone. After a while, one of the men came over and said respectfully: "Miss, Yang Ling came to ask Miss to go back on the order of the patriarch, and I hope you won't embarrass us!" ”

This person is about the same age as Long Jun, and he looks handsome, but there is a trace of anger in his body, and I don't know why. Hearing this, Long Xuan nodded lightly and turned to Long Ze beside him: "Tell Brother Long Jun that you want him to take care of himself, I will wait for him in the clan, and when he becomes a strong man, come and take me away!" Long Ze nodded solemnly: "I know!" "Xuan'er, why can't you say it yourself?" At this time, a familiar voice came from the courtyard. The next moment, Long Jun's figure was already standing in front of Long Xuan. Shen. stretched out his arms and hugged him in his arms without hesitation. didn't notice that Yang Ling behind Long Xuan had a deep face: "Miss is just for this person to be in the clan?" Mere souls, what are they capable of! ”

"I don't care who you are, let go of Miss Xuan'er! Otherwise, don't blame Ben for being unkind! Yang Ling stepped forward, Changqiang was shocked, and pointed directly at Long Jun. Long Jun looked at him, his face changed, and he was about to make a move but was pulled by Xuan'er: "Brother Long Jun, forget it." Xuan'er should also go back. Remember, you can't come to me if you haven't reached the middle and late stages of the Soul Sect! As he spoke, the fingers of the jade hand were slightly bent and pointed at Long Jun's forehead. The latter only felt a huge rush of energy information rushing in. The body was shocked, and he looked at Long Xuan in surprise: "This is 。。。。。。 Long Xuan said: "This is the secret method of the clan, a martial art that cannot be passed on, remember, you must reach the Soul King, or you can only practice after the later stage!" Immediately after saying that, Long Jun's embrace, turned around, and the soles of his feet naturally formed a cyclone of dragon soul qi, which slowly rose and flew into the distance. Soon disappeared from Long Jun's sight。。。。。。

Long Jun had just learned the facts that he couldn't accept, it turned out that he was able to come to this Pan-Ancient Continent just because someone had arranged it a long time ago. He hadn't gotten used to it yet, but he watched Xuan'er leave his side, and he couldn't do anything about it. So until Xuan'er came and went, he still stood there in a daze, and he didn't react for a long time. At this time, suddenly a shadow appeared in the sky in the distance, it was the flying beast just now. Long Jun's eyes were cold, and he looked ahead vigilantly. A moment later, this strange flying beast landed, and a man walked down from it, it was Yang Ling, who was glaring at Long Jun angrily just now. I saw him slowly walking towards Long Jun, with a condescending attitude. The breath on his body was gradually released. A coercion that is not weak immediately appeared. I saw that he was dressed in a white robe, and there was no wind under his breath. Walking in front of Long Jun, Changqiang was shocked, not polite at all, and even said with a trace of disdain: "You are Long Jun?" ”

Long Jun finally came back to his senses at this time, and his spiritual power poured out, and after a careful investigation, he clearly found that this person was also at the level of the Soul King, but it was only about two stars in the early stage. But at his age, it's not bad to be able to reach the current state. Zuijiao grinned a little, and Long Jun unceremoniously poured out his momentum. The former shook slightly, and the two momentum collided in the middle, causing huge fluctuations. Yang Ling was a little surprised, and thought to himself: "This kid has some ability, it doesn't seem to be as simple as the soul level!" Long Jun had another thought: "This person's realm is good, but his breath seems to be a bit vain and unreal." It is obviously forcibly promoted by external forces! Knowing this, Long Jun has a bottom in his heart. Retracted his breath. Long Ze, who had been by Long Jun's side, saw this, of course he knew what they were doing. When Long Jun retracted his breath, Long Ze said with a cold face, "What else do you want to do?" Isn't Xuan'er already gone with you? ”

Yang Ling's face changed, and he waved his hand disdainfully: "You are not qualified to talk to me!" A strong aura shot straight at Long Ze. The latter didn't expect him to do it directly, so he could only subconsciously retreat backwards. However, Long Ze's strength didn't seem to be Yang Ling's opponent at all, and he didn't take a few steps back before he was forced into a corner. Just as he was about to fight to resist, a soft force gently brushed by, and one hand grabbed Long Ze's shoulder and quickly jumped away. Long Ze looked back and saw that it was Long Jun with a gloomy face. Stabilizing his figure, Long Jun stepped forward with a cold face, and said lightly, "What else do you want to do?" Yang Ling didn't answer, because he didn't see Long Jun's movements clearly at all. Just now, he only felt a flash of black light, and even his divine sense couldn't catch it. However, he still refused to believe that Long Jun would have such strength, so he said unceremoniously: "This guard just wants to warn you, it's best to stay away from Miss Xuan'er, her dignity is not worthy of someone like you!" Don't be whimsical! ”

Long Jun didn't want to be angry, but this sentence completely touched his bottom line. I saw that his face was completely gloomy, and he slowly walked in front of Yang Ling, and the aura on his body rose suddenly. A cyan flash of fire appeared in his eyes. This thing is the green dragon heart fire that he uses skillfully. At the same time, his mind moved, and the green dragon soul ring in his hand emitted a white light, and the black Qibao Spiritual Fan suddenly appeared in the sky with a black light. After circling for a few laps, Long Jun's footsteps just stopped. Boom! The treasure fan was more than a man high, and it slammed heavily on the ground, causing a violent vibration. Yang Ling's face changed, he recognized this weapon, it was the Seven Treasure Spiritual Fan left by the ancients. But he didn't expect it to be in the hands of Long Jun. However, after a while, he was still unconvinced, and he didn't want to believe that Long Jun would have the strength to defeat him!

However, judging from the momentum emanating from Long Jun's body at this moment, he didn't look like a soul-level person at all, and there was a faint feeling that this aura seemed to be above him. Long Jun stood quietly in front of him, looking at him like electricity. It overwhelmed him in terms of momentum. At this moment, the Dragon Monarch is completely a supreme power who reigns over the world. Maybe he didn't know it himself, but since he woke up, his body has undergone subtle changes. Long Jun smiled coldly: "I'm not worthy?" Okay, do you mean to say that only you can be worthy of Xuan'er? The breath was strong, and the sound was like a bell, which directly shocked Yang Ling's heart. But he still held on to his breath and said stubbornly: "How noble is Miss Xuan'er's identity? Can someone like you be worthy? As soon as the words fell, his face suddenly changed drastically, and a powerful aura rushed straight in, forcing his figure back a few steps. Under the forced operation of the dragon soul's qi, it can be stabilized. Seeing him like this, Long Jun shook his head in his heart: "The dragon's qi is vain, and his steps are unsteady. Pity! ”

Yang Ling saw that Long Jun actually showed a look of disdain for him, and even had some sympathy. The anger in my heart was suddenly uncontrollable. The aura on his body suddenly swelled. A trace of flame gushed out of his eyes, and the heavens and the earth were filled with a burst of energy. Long Jun was a little surprised: "What's going on?" It wasn't that strong just now! The Blue Dragon Venerable said solemnly: "You are careful, he originally had a power restriction on his body, but now that he is provoked by you, he has planned to lift the limit." In this mysterious clan, there is no one who is weak at all, you are too careless! Long Jun was shocked, but it was too late. I saw that Yang Ling's body rose with a ru white light, holding Changqiang in his hand, and looking at Long Jun angrily: "Today, this guard wants you to know that you are just an ant-like existence!" ”

Changqiang shook, and a huge energy diffused upward. And Yang Ling's body let out a muffled sound, and shot towards Long Jun extremely quickly. The latter's eyes narrowed, the energy contained in this move is not trivial, if it is attacked head-on, it must not be an opponent. Long Jun already had a plan in an instant. With a move of the hand, the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan appeared in his hand. The fan blades opened, completely obscuring Long Jun's figure. In just this second or two, Changqiang has arrived as scheduled. Dingding slammed into the Qibao Psychic Fan. The powerful energy made the dragon monarch have to retreat quickly. But Yang Ling was in hot pursuit. The figure continued to approach in the direction of the dragon monarch's retreat. The strength above Changqiang did not weaken either. For a while, the square outside the Yanlong Courtyard was in a mess, flying sand and stones. Under the protection of the Seven Treasure Psychic Fan, Long Jun continued to retreat, while Yang Ling's Changqiang collided with the treasure fan and kept making a tinkling sound, and finally countless sparks appeared!

"Long Jun, are you capable of this? Will only hide behind this as a shrunken turtle? Yang Ling said disdainfully while taking off and pressing. At this time, the battle between the two had come to a suburban clearing outside the Yanlong Courtyard. Under the cover of the treasure fan, Long Jun showed a smile without a trace: "The time has come!" Suddenly, I saw Long Jun put away the huge treasure fan, Yang Ling didn't pay attention, and Changqiang was clamped. Long Jun took advantage of the situation and flipped his right hand, and the seven whirlpools gathered in his hand, and he quickly slapped Yang Ling's abdomen fiercely. Hearing only a muffled bang, Yang Ling's face changed, and he quickly retreated. He lowered his body and took a few steps back, and then he stood firm. His eyes looked at Long Jun with resentment. The latter is also the god of war who stands on the stars