One of the Nine Veins Lingshu Mountains in the Dragon Domain, where the mountainside of Agarwood Peak is located, in the open space behind the dense forest, there is a black stone house, which is the first time Long Qianqian came to the Dragon Domain, and the residence seems to be the former residence of Long Wuyu.

Through the gap between the doors, it can be faintly seen that on an old dark yellow futon in this room, there is an old man in a white robe, his gentle expression, even if the years have left traces on his face, it is still difficult to hide the trace of abundance and handsomeness.

He closed his eyes, just sat like this, motionless, and still had a terrifying aura that made his heart palpitate from him, as if he were a sleeping dragon, and if he woke up, the entire agarwood peak would tremble.

At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, he looked in one direction, his gaze seemed to penetrate the void, saw the scenery in the distance, and muttered, "Is Long Sheng out of the pass?" ”

This old man is none other than Long Shensu, since he became the realm of Yuanxi Consummation, brought back Long Qian, and after returning to the Dragon Domain, his Spirit Gathering Hall let another elder who was already at the peak of the Yangxi Realm go in to cultivate, and now he regards this stone house as his residence.

Maybe it's because of memories, maybe it's because of hope.

Among the nine Lingshu mountain ranges, the other mountain is obviously more sparsely wooded, this mountain is called Dongliu Mountain, at this time, the vast pressure like a tsunami, from the ancient hall on the top of this mountain, which contains the meaning of domineering and ferocious.

It seems that in this ancient hall, an evil dragon is imprisoned with iron chains, and at this moment it breaks free from the seal and wants to destroy everything around, such a coercion lasts for about half an hour before slowly dissipating, and at the top of the hall, the space fluctuates, forming a dark portal, from which a black-robed middle-aged man stepped out.

"Long Shensu, Long Jizhi, now I have also cultivated to the perfection of Yuan Xi, I want to fight with you well, I want to get the first position of the Nine Veins Lingshu Elder!" The middle-aged man in black robe, the skin on his face was slightly dark, his expression revealed coldness and fighting intent, his black hair was fluffy and slender, slightly covering his face, after he appeared, he roared, and the clouds rolled in all directions, and his voice was thick and loud.

He stretched out his hands to put the hair on both sides of his face, to both sides, put it behind his head, he was not handsome, it was ordinary, the terrifying cold light in his eyes showed his arrogance, his body was slender, and there was a black jade pendant hanging from his waist, with the word "Sheng" on it.

He is the Lingshu elder of this Dongliu Mountain, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance, looking at the Agarwood Peak, with his Xi Realm divine thoughts, even if he is far away, he can also feel the difference of that Lingshu Mountain, the ancient hall on the top of the mountain has been replaced by other Xi Realm elders, and the main lord is on the mountainside.

Within his perception, the two Xi Realm breaths were all perceived by him, and he also knew the strength and weakness.

"Long Shensu, I'll defeat you first and see how I progress!" Long Sheng's eyes were sharp, it stands to reason that as an elder of the Dragon Domain Lingshu Peak, it shouldn't be like this, now it's all because of his own character, every time his realm improves, he will look for someone to compete and verify his strength.

"Li Yuanming, sooner or later, I will go to the Continent of Destiny again and fight with you!" he muttered, he had fought with this person, but he was defeated, it has always been a knot, and the other person is still a member of the Hidden Heavenly Dawn Alliance.

He was so cultivated that he had reached the apex of the Continent of Destiny, and went to Agarwood Peak, but in an instant, he was about to step out and move away, when a flat voice sounded, making his body shake and stop.

"Long Sheng, have you completed your arrival at Yuanxi, very good, the foundation of my Dragon Domain has risen to another level, and the chance of passing the Killing Law Tianyuan is a little greater, you come and see me." This voice sounded, it was none other than Long Qiyuan, who was sitting under the Holy Dragon Pillar, absorbing its turbid qi day and night.

"Yes, Venerable!" Long Sheng bowed to the void, for the domain master, he didn't have any manic thoughts, only respect, when the Dragon Domain was in turmoil, it was it that guarded it with its own strength, and the cultivators under the Dragon Realm called Long Qiyuan the domain master, and they all called the Lord.

Just after this Long Sheng's figure disappeared and went to the domain master peak, Long Shensu, who was in the stone house, slowly withdrew his gaze, his mind was complicated, and after a while, he sighed.

"Is everything about to begin, Long Qian, don't let me down, whether the Dragon Domain will rise to glory again, or will it fall forever in this Continent of Struggle, all the turning points are in you. Long Shensu thought of the young man he had brought from the Fighting Continent and muttered.

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In the dense forest in this mountain, a spear appeared, bursting all the thorns of those trees that grew luxuriantly, and the sawdust splashed, Long Qian held the rod of the silver spear in his hand, swept between, full of toughness, and rolled up a violent wind, causing the broken wood that came to his body to fly backwards.

It's another three months, in these few months, in addition to soul refining, he has been cultivating the Heaven Killing Spear Technique, those foundations he is now handy, with his own control, explosive power, if a few months ago, he could only be regarded as a beginner, now he can use this Gun Technique in actual combat.

He jumped in the air, shook slightly, and the silver spear in his hand was included in his soul ring, and sat down on a large stone, and then a transparent vial appeared in his hand, which was a blue-black liquid, and between the shaking, there seemed to be an unpleasant smell, which spread from the cork.

This is a kind of highly poisonous tree sap, refined with spiritual power, this is what he obtained with dragon balls, in the spiritual material pavilion on this dawn peak, he didn't say a word, pulled out the cork, reached out and poured this bottle of poison into his mouth.

Long Qian's eyes widened, a fishy bitter taste permeated his mouth, and his expression gradually became hideous and distorted, but he still swallowed it hard, and in the blink of an eye, it entered his body, and he could feel a tingling sensation in his body.

"Net!"

Long Qian is also for cultivation, the power of the heavenly dragon blood in the body is transferred out by him, and the spiritual power travels in the body, containing the power of the Dragon Purification Technique, which can not only purify the blood veins in the bodies of other cultivators, but also quickly make the cultivators feel the strange hidden dangers of their bodies, and dispel the expulsion.

He is now in the realm of spirits, and he can't destroy those venoms in his body, he stretched out his right hand, and slashed the palm of his left hand, and drops of black liquid appeared from his wound, dripping to the ground, and the ground was corroded, which was the venom he swallowed before.

After a moment of dripping, only a drop of blood oozed out, he was the blood of the Heavenly Dragon, these toxins could not hurt a bit, they would only cause damage to his internal organs, due to the cultivator's physique, the dripping blood now is just the cause of the wound.

The Dragon Purification Technique has expelled all the venom in his body, the damage in his body has been slowly repaired, and the wound in his palm has slowly scabbed, Long Qian often does this, because he found that in this case of swallowing poison, the Dragon Purification Technique in his body was withdrawn, and his use became proficient unconsciously.