Chapter 184: There is a dragon chant in the night of Dongling

In the small courtyard, Lin Huang opened the jade bottle of Ye Haihua under the guidance of Murong Yan.

In an instant, a scorching breath erupted and swept through the entire courtyard. Lin Huang's eyes condensed, and the ten commanders sprinkled it, condensed a second-level fire formation, including the sea of karma.

Murong Yan's eyes lit up, and his ten fingers trembled cautiously, opening a gap in the oven in his hand.

"Put!"

Murong Yan said in a low voice.

Lin Huang's arm shook, and he immediately threw the second-level formation into the oven.

Subsequently, the second-level formation in the oven completely disintegrated, revealing the karmic sea flower in it.

"It's two breaths late, if it's a little late, the karma will be wasted!"

Murong Yan frowned and scolded Lin Huang harshly.

Lin Huang's expression changed, his expression was even tighter, and the ten fingers in his sleeve robe moved, and he took a deep breath.

Then, under the guidance of Murong Yan, Lin Huang sent the Burning Heart Lotus and Yanlong Fruit into the oven.

The time for sending it in was exactly the same, and Murong Yan's face softened.

As the three materials were sent into the oven, the breath of the entire oven swayed, and the scorching breath rose even higher, making Lin Huang dare not get too close.

And Murong Yan's face also turned pale, and it was extremely difficult to control the oven.

"During this time, you stay here, and I will call you if there is something!"

Murong Yan said.

Lin Huang nodded, he naturally understood that every period of time in the next period was extremely critical.

From the extraction of the flame of Nirvana.

Then cultivate it into a Nirvana Divine Flame.

Then there is Lin Cangxue's martial soul nirvana.

The slightest carelessness in this will lead to failure, and all efforts will be ruined.

In the small courtyard, Lin Huangpan sat not far from the oven, refining the Broken Army Yuan Spirit in his body while waiting for Murong Yan's orders.

Time is in a hurry, and half a month has passed quietly.

In the small courtyard, Murong Yan's face had become extremely pale, his expression looked very sluggish, and he kept chewing the elixir that replenished his vitality.

The latter's hands are extremely stable, controlling the raging fire in the oven, constantly fusing the power of the sea flower, the burning heart grass, and the dragon fruit.

Lin Huang on the side also looked extremely haggard, and his lips were cracked.

In the past half a month, the two did not dare to carry the slightest, so they had to persevere with perseverance. And now is the most critical period for the integration of the three medicinal materials, and it is even more careless.

"The oven is unstable!"

In the small courtyard, Murong Yan's face suddenly changed, his ten fingers trembled slightly, and his whole person tensed.

Lin Huang's face changed, and he was able to stand up, "What's the matter?"

"There is too much flame in the oven, and there is a possibility of frying. This possibility, when extracting the flame of Nirvana, will be infinitely magnified!"

Lin Huang's brows twisted instantly, if once the oven exploded, then the extraction of Nirvana Flame would be a complete failure.

"What can I do?"

Lin Huang took a deep breath, suppressed a trace of panic in his heart, and asked calmly.

Murong Yan's face was solemn, "The only way now is to find a third-level fire formation master to help me when I extract the flame of Nirvana!"

"A third-level fire formation master?"

Lin Huang pursed his chapped lips and frowned.

There is only one third-level formation master in the Drifting Snow Palace, but she is not a fire system.

At this time, where did he look for it? And time waits for no one, even if Lin Huang goes down the mountain and finds it, he is afraid that it will be too late.

"Or you can choose to break through on your own and become a third-level formation master!"

In the small courtyard, Lin Huang's expression was slightly condensed, looking at the flaming oven, his eyes flashed, and he asked calmly, "How many days do I have?"

"Ten days!"

Murong Yan said.

"Ten days?"

Lin Huang squeezed his warm palm, and his heart suddenly tightened.

When he walked out of the Snowdrifting Forbidden Land, he could control fifty-four array seals, and then after following Murong Yan to cultivate for a period of time, he could control fifty-seven array seals.

And the standard of the third-level formation division is to control sixty-four array seals.

The further back the formation master goes, each time he controls an additional array seal, the difficulty will increase a lot. It was an extremely difficult thing to control seven more array seals in ten days.

"And you don't have ten days!"

Murong Yan continued, "Within ten days, in addition to becoming a third-level formation master, you also have to learn a third-level formation technique! Otherwise, even if you become a third-level formation master, it will be useless!"

"Understood!"

Lin Huang took a deep breath, his fists clenched tightly, and his tired face was full of determination.

Although he only had ten days, he had to do it.

For the flame of Nirvana.

For Lin Cangxue!

Then Lin Huang's legs were crossed, his slender ten fingers crossed and trembled, and a dazzling array of seals appeared around his body......

During the time when the two of them extracted the flame of Nirvana, the entire Eastern Spirit Realm was already full of wind and clouds, and there seemed to be endless undercurrents surging.

More than 30 people from the Heavenly Thunder Sect descended the mountain.

Qi Aohan, the sect master of the Wind and Rain Building, came out of the customs and led his disciples to Xuanyuan City.

A disciple Su Buddha was born in the Valley of Thousand Sounds.

Shangguan Dynasty 3,000 white robes entered Xuanyuan City.

The Great Sui Dynasty Wu Zhuangyuan went to Xuanyuan City.

......

The four sects and ten dynasties, plus the three major forces, and the six major families, more than half of the forces have disciples heading towards Xuanyuan City.

It has only one purpose:

Three months later, on the eighth day of the ninth month, it was the beginning of the Great War of the Four Sects and the Ten Dynasties.

In addition to the above-mentioned forces, there are countless small forces, countless warriors, merchants, literati, and iron horsemen who continue to merge into Xuanyuan City.

Everyone wants to witness the demeanor of the younger generation in the Eastern Spirit Realm.

The War of the Four Sects and Ten Dynasties can be described as the highest-level war of the younger generation in the Eastern Spirit Realm, and those who can participate in it are all geniuses of the major forces.

Each of them may be on the list of martial arts in the future.

Once, Xuanyuan's troops were also in the battle of the Four Sects and Ten Dynasties, and they won the first place.

Lin Cangxue, the legend of Dongling at the beginning, was even more of a person and a sword, and in the battle of the Four Sects and Ten Dynasties, the geniuses of all the forces could not raise their heads.

Such a big battle was originally held only once in ten years.

However, since the high priest of the Drifting Snow Palace released the news that the Yin Yang Valley was about to be born ahead of schedule, the people of the Four Sects and Ten Dynasties had advanced this war by seven years.

Three years ago, Lin Cangxue single-handedly defeated other forces, and now that Lin Cangxue has declined, those forces are afraid that they are full of strength and want to be ashamed.

And the Drifting Snow Palace, as early as half a month ago, issued an order to recall Xie Qinghou, who was traveling.

This is now the first person in the inner door.

The Great War of the Four Dynasties and the Ten Dynasties has been less than three months. The events of three years ago are still vivid, and the Drifting Snow Palace naturally understands what kind of predicament the Drifting Snow Palace will face this time after Lin Cangxue has fallen.

Now, Lin Huang is the chief disciple of the order, and he should lead the team to the Four Sects and Ten Dynasties War. But Lin Cangxue accumulated too much hatred three years ago, and the Drifting Snow Palace must be cautious.

After all, Lin Huang does not have the Tianyuan realm.

And in the other three sects and ten dynasties, they are all young geniuses with the Tianyuan realm.

If you are not careful, the disciples of the Drifting Snow Palace will be killed in the battle of the Four Sects and Ten Dynasties, and there will be no piece of armor left.

Therefore, the Drifting Snow Palace had to recall Xie Qinghou!

Although this is the first disciple in the inner door, he has always been extremely low-key.

And during this time period, another major event happened in the Eastern Spirit Realm.

It's night......

When everyone was immersed in cultivation, quietly dreaming, nostalgic for the Qinglou Tavern, and reading at night with a lamp under the window, there was a sudden loud sound in the sky above the Eastern Spirit Realm, as if there was a gathering of wind and clouds!

Oh!

A dragon roar resounded through the Eastern Spirit Realm.

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

"Dragon's Groan?"

"It's really a dragon's groan!"

Countless warriors, emperors, merchants, and pawns were shocked.

Under the brilliant moonlight, I saw a dragon phantom that was more than thousands of miles long across the void, and between the soaring and dancing, it was the wind and clouds that were turbulent and thunderous.

Canglong is alive!

Looking at the Canglong Phantom in the void, everyone in the Eastern Spirit Realm was dumbfounded.

They all know that there are dragons in the world.

But they had never seen a true dragon, this true dragon that only existed in the peak world of martial arts, actually appeared vividly in front of their eyes.

The dragon body, which spans thousands of miles, is like a steel backbone, supporting the heavens and the earth.

Between the dragon's roar, there are thousands of miles of turbulence, and endless majesty swept down from the sky, proud of the land of Dongling.

In the mountains and ravines, on a blood-colored temple, Xue Shenji floated in the wind in a blue shirt, looking at the dragon shadow above the sky, and a sneering smile appeared at the corner of his feminine mouth:

"Tsk, it's finally going to appear!"

In the Xuanyuan Mansion, Qin Xuance also looked up at the dragon in the void, his face was calm, a smile gradually appeared in his bright eyes, and he whispered:

"Dongling Dragon Vein!"

And in the Drifting Snow Palace, the girl in red walked out of the small courtyard, her head raised slightly, her starry eyes flashed with joy, and her snow-white face smiled like a flower:

"Mother, Allure has found the dragon vein!"

On this night, Dongling had a dragon vein in the world. Countless forces were shaken by it, countless strong people coveted it, and countless people ran for it.

The dragon vein is the foundation of the East Spirit's luck.

Gain...... You can get lucky!

(End of chapter)