"You... What are you talking about? Say it again!" The golden dragon that turned into a human form directly grabbed Nangong Ruoli's shoulders with both hands, and his voice trembled with excitement.

Nangong Ruoli was also stunned, and he didn't even think about the two for a while, and replied in a muttered voice: "I said, why can't you even enter the gate?"

"No, it's not this sentence, it's the previous sentence!" the man continued to ask eagerly, but his arm did not mean to let go of Nangong Ruoli at all.

"I said, "Oh no... Anyway, I'm also a descendant of Yan Huang!" Nangong Ruoli said again and Zhanger King Kong confusedly.

"The descendants of Yan and Huang! The man said to himself, and an expression flashed on his face that no one could read, and his face gradually changed color.

"I said big brother, can you let me go first, I grabbed it so tightly, I was a little out of breath!" Nangong Ruoli grinned and broke away from the other party's arm and said.

Hearing this, the man hurriedly let go of Nangong Ruoli's arm, his face gradually calmed down, and he immediately asked, "What do you mean by the descendants of Yan and Huang that you are talking about, do you know?"

Nangong Ruo couldn't help but understand a little, and was secretly surprised, it wouldn't be such a coincidence, the previous guess was true, that is to say, this Xuanyuan clan really has something to do with Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor?

Thinking of this, Nangong Ruoli's face changed slightly, and his smile faded, originally he thought that he was the only one who had crossed into this world.

But now it is possible to meet his "fellow countryman", this feeling is not something that outsiders can feel, so he said carefully: "The descendants of Yanhuang, the descendants of Emperor Yan and Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor!"

"Boom" The person transformed by the golden dragon seemed to have been struck by a thunderbolt on a sunny day, staggered back a few steps, and looked at Nangong Ruoli incredibly, unable to speak for a while.

"Senior, Xuanyuan tribe, are you really from the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor's clan, are you from the earth?" Nangong Ruoli saw the other party's expression, and basically confirmed this result in his heart, but he still asked.

The man didn't answer Nangong Ruoli's words, grabbed Nangong Ruoli's arm, and his swift body technique immediately unfolded, while speaking: "You come with me!"

Nangong Ruoli knew that he had no malicious intent, so he let the other party pull him and traveled all the way, and his speed was not much better than the limit of his own wind.

The person transformed by the golden dragon took Nangong Ruoli and traveled all the way, for about half an hour, his horizons gradually broadened, and some thatched huts began to appear.

The two of them sat there, looking a little desolate, but there was no one around the thatched hut, and there was a depression everywhere.

Nangong Ruoli only felt a flower in front of him, and he and the golden dragon fell between all the grass houses at the same time.

After looking around, he immediately looked at Jin Long with doubts, and his face was also filled with a trace of doubt, and then he said: "Senior, is this where the Xuanyuan clan is? Why is it so depressed? Is the environment here unsuitable for living?"

"My name is Xuanyuan Ji, you can just call me by my name, boy, this is not the earth after all, our strength has not only been suppressed by the Heavenly Dao of this world, but even the environment has always been incompatible with us, therefore, the clansmen have a very hard life! By the way, I don't think you seem to be bound by the environment here, why is this?" Xuanyuan Ji asked towards Nangong Ruo's mouth, while spreading out his palm, a golden light suddenly flew into the sky!

Nangong Ruoli knew that he was sending a signal to the people of the Xuanyuan clan, and he didn't care about it at the moment, but said: "I'm different from you, you came here with a huge amount of strength to break through the space barrier, but I'm different, I was after the soul fell, crossed over, and attached to a young body, it can be said that in addition to the soul, I am still a person from this world, so this place will not have any impact on me!"

Hearing Nangong Ruoli's words, Xuanyuan couldn't help but be amazed, the light in his hand dissipated, and he returned to nature, and continued to ask: "The soul is the most fragile, but it is really amazing to be able to pass through space!"

Nangong Ruoli smiled slightly bitterly: "It's not wonderful, it's completely controlled by others, my previous life, I only knew some fist and foot kung fu at all, and my soul has never been cultivated, if I cross by myself, I'm afraid I will be directly torn into powder by the spatial turbulence!"

Xuanyuan Ji was also stunned when he heard this, and asked with some doubts: "One-handed control? Who can have such great ability? Can actually control space transfer with one hand?"

With these people, there is nothing to hide, originally this secret was held in his heart, Nangong Ruoli was really unhappy, but now that he met his old acquaintance in a foreign country, he naturally opened the conversation.

It's just that when Fang was about to open his mouth to say about the God of War, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the two of them out of thin air!

The person who came was a young man in his twenties, with a cyan scarf on his head, a cloth robe flying in the wind, a restrained breath, and a calm and thick gaze, he was actually a strong man in the realm of the Holy Spirit.

"Disciple Xuanyuan Ji greets the Sixteen Elders!" Xuanyuan Ji couldn't help but bow down when he saw someone coming.

This sixteen elder's name is Xuanyuan Long, he is the latest elder to be promoted, and he is also the peerless genius of the Xuanyuan clan, and he is also the youngest Holy Spirit Realm powerhouse of the Xuanyuan clan.

It's just that he is more arrogant, so his popularity among the Xuanyuan clan is not very good.

Xuanyuan Long ignored Xuanyuan Ji, but his eyes fell on Nangong Ruoli's body, his eyes flashed coldly, and he said in a deep voice: "Xuanyuan Ji, have you forgotten the words of the patriarch, why did you bring a stranger in?"

Xuanyuan Ji saw that Xuanyuan Long's face was not good, and his face immediately changed, and he hurriedly explained: "Sixteen elders, listen to me, this young man has a deep relationship with us, and he is too."

"Hmph!" Xuanyuan Long didn't give Xuanyuan Ji a chance to explain at all, and said coldly: "Origin? Do you remember the origin of my Xuanyuan clan? Do you think there will be people like us in this world?"

Immediately, the words changed, his eyes looked at Nangong Ruoli coldly, and said: "In his body, there is no trace of the breath of our Xuanyuan clan, you will actually listen to his words and bring him into the tribe, Xuanyuan Ji, you should die!"

As he spoke, he slapped his backhand right on Xuanyuan Ji's chest, and the golden light suddenly turned into a heavy palm shadow, as if it was a continuous bombardment of dozens of palms.

Xuanyuan Ji opened his mouth and spewed out three mouthfuls of blood, his body was thrown out like a kite, and he fell heavily to the ground, his face was pale, but he didn't dare to move a little.

"A person with a small amount of energy!" Nangong Ruoli's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't expect that there would be such a person in the Xuanyuan clan, he was extremely disappointed in his heart, but he didn't pay attention to it, his body flashed, and he wanted to run towards Xuanyuanji!

"Hmph, let's take care of yourself first!" Xuanyuan Long saw that Nangong Ruoli dared to come to the rescue, a cold light flashed out in his eyes, and with a wave of his big hand, an invisible palm force turned into a net of light in the sky, directly towards Nangong Ruoli!

The "Qiang" Heavenly Blade dagger broke out of its sheath, and with a flick of Nangong Ruoli's wrist, the sword poured out like a practice, and where it passed, a big hole was cut out of the golden light net.

The limit of the wind unfolded, and Nangong Ruoli's figure flashed out directly from this light net and landed in front of Xuanyuan Ji!

"Senior Xuanyuan, how are you?" Nangong Ruoli put away the Heavenly Blade Dagger, and pressed one palm against Xuanyuan Ji's shoulder, and the anti-naïve qi continuously entered his body, helping him stabilize his injuries.

"Such a ruthless method, not allowing others to explain, so he made such a heavy hand, and the target was still his own small number of clansmen, this so-called sixteen elders, it was really a little too rigid and self-serving!" Nangong Ruo said secretly.

At the same time that Nangong Ruo was very dissatisfied with the Sixteenth Elder, Xuanyuan Long's face was also very surprised, he didn't expect that a kid who was just an immortal realm would be able to easily break through his own blow.

Although he only used three successes, compared to the Immortal Realm, even if a Holy Spirit Realm powerhouse only exerted one succession power, he could instantly kill it in an instant.

But now, under his three successes, he didn't trap the other party, and when he looked at Nangong Ruoli's gaze, he couldn't help but feel a little more resentful.