Chapter Seventy-Six: In the Name of the Dragon God!

Xiao Qiang's heart was shocked, and he slowly stopped, standing under the body of a dragon corpse statue, vigilantly sensing the surroundings. [Full text reading]

It is said that the dragon clan will return to the arms of the dragon god after death, the dragon god is their highest symbol of honor, swearing to the dragon god, it is to be protected by the law, Xiao Qiang doesn't know if it's true, anyway, when the fat people talked about this, they had a lot of trouble.

"Boy, I'm dying, I just want to return to the arms of the dragon god peacefully, as long as you promise me not to leak the secrets of the dragon tomb, you will get my gift!"

"You swear you'll never hurt me?" Xiao Qiang shouted loudly when he heard Neidan.

"I swear in the name of the dragon god that I will never hurt you in the slightest, now you are satisfied!" Old Canglong let out a low roar angry and funny.

After living for thousands of years, Lao Canglong has seen through everything, whether to kill or not to kill Xiao Qiang, only in a thought, since he has let go, his murderous intent will naturally fade.

"That's pretty much it. Xiao Qiang really didn't have the strength to hide anymore, nodded with satisfaction, and put away the flying saucer-like star iron.

"Come here, come to me, let me see you!" said the old dragon in a solemn voice.

Xiao Qiang hesitated for a second, and out of respect for the dragon clan's holy beast, he decided to take a gamble, stood up from under the statue, and walked towards the place where the old dragon landed.

The closer he got to the old dragon, the more he could feel the incomparable coercion, and when he came to the Demon Wing Dragon, the more terrifying this feeling became!

The Devil's Winged Canglong, tall as a mountain, stood proudly in front of him, his legs were like two thousand-year-old trees, and only one toenail was taller than him!

The powerful dragon's breath rushed to his face, Xiao Qiang's heart was full of fear, his face was pale, and he could barely breathe. The spiritual power in his body was also compressed in the dantian, and he didn't obey the call at all, and at his wrist, Xiaozhu Ling trembled, and he had curled up into a ball.

Xiao Qiang didn't dare to raise his head at all, he was in a cold sweat, trembling, and respectfully performed a junior salute, not daring to slack off at all.

Tens of thousands of years ago, Warcraft used to be the ruler of the world, and the Terrans were just poor worms hiding in caves in leaves, and there were no demons at that time, and the demons were just a branch that evolved from the Terrans.

It is said that at that time, the Demon Wing Canglong was one of the royal families of the Warcraft, extremely powerful, patrolling the four seas, even now, it is still the totem shared by the two countries of the Canglong Principality and the Jade Dragon Principality, is the symbol of the royal family, and is worshiped by tens of millions of people.

Therefore, for the former king, for an ancient dragon holy beast that has lived for at least a thousand years, it is not an exaggeration for Xiao to forcibly give a junior salute.

The old demon winged Canglong, lowered his head, his eyes were blue, he looked at Xiao Qiang condescendingly, nodded and said: "Cultivation is mediocre, the body of the twin spirits, the qualifications are acceptable, the treasure is bearable, and the elemental life body recognizes the master, boy, you have a good chance, no wonder you will break into here." ”

Xiao Qiang smiled and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"Young man, I see desire and greed in your eyes, but there is no shame in this, in this regard, the demons are much more frank than you humans!"

Xiao Qiang hesitated for a moment, and said frankly: "Senior, junior doesn't really want to desecrate the Dragon Tomb, as long as I can get out alive, I will definitely seal the secret passage that comes in." ”

The Demon Wing Canglong could hear the truth of what Xiao Qiang said, nodded approvingly, and said proudly: "Boy, how can the Dragon Tomb be so easily desecrated by outsiders? You just took advantage of a loophole today, and the strong man guarding the tomb is not here, otherwise, can you still stand here and talk!"

Xiao Qiang couldn't help but glance left and right in his heart, although he knew that he couldn't see anything and couldn't feel it, he always felt that it would be more reassuring to take a look.

Old Canglong saw this scene in his eyes and nodded with satisfaction, this kid was in awe, at least it showed his true temperament.

"Okay, boy, this is the end of the small talk between us, as long as you can help me do something, I will fulfill the promise just now, and you can take away the magic crystal nuclei of those dragon corpses before!" said the old Canglong in a solemn voice.

"Please give orders from your seniors!" Xiao Qiang perked up and hurriedly bowed.

"On Xuanli Island in the East China Sea, there is a Demon Wing Canglong that has been sealed for thousands of years, if you can go to the East China Sea one day, you will release it on my behalf, a thousand years of punishment is enough. ”

"The junior must do his best!" Xiao Qiang knew that there was no room for negotiation in this matter, so he resolutely agreed.

From beginning to end, Xiao Qiang's posture was very low, and it revealed a sense of awe for the superiors, which made Lao Canglong very satisfied.

The arrogant dragons look down on those who kneel on the ground and wag their tails and beg for mercy, and they also look down on those hypocrites who are fierce and inward-looking, and what they hate the most is the fear of aliens revealed by the human race, as if they regard the dragon clan as a branch of the monster.

But Xiao Qiang didn't, the awe he showed was just right, he was a senior, a junior, although there was a suspicion of lowering the status of the dragon clan and putting the dragon clan and the human race on an equal footing, but after all, the human race is now the ruler of the mainland, so Lao Canglong can barely accept this statement.

Old Canglong had already decided that his encounter with Xiao Qiang was a chance, so it thought about it carefully, and sure enough, it found that it had missed one thing, and it didn't have time to explain, that is, the alien who was imprisoned on Xuanli Island.

Seeing that Xiao Qiang accepted the commission without the slightest hypocrisy, Lao Canglong felt very relieved, looked at Xiao Qiang condescendingly, and said solemnly: "Boy, since your Feng Lingyuan has not woken up yet, let me help you wake him up!"

As soon as the words fell, the old Canglong's neck bent out of an arc, his head turned downward, opened his bloody mouth, and from the craggy mouth, a cyan ball of light spewed out, flying towards Xiao Qiang like lightning, and directly into Xiao Qiang's chest!

Xiao Qiang was shocked, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged, and was about to use the "Eight Desolation Fury Spirit Technique" to guide energy, but he heard the voice of the old Canglong: "Boy, keep your mind, don't move!"

Xiao Qiang nodded in his heart, keeping his mind and calming down his turbulent mood while keeping his mind.

When he released a thought and sensed the cyan ball of light, his heart shook again, Nedan?!

As soon as this thought flashed, his body was overwhelmed by the surging wind spirit power!

Xiao Qiang's body hung in the air, and his whole body bloomed with a blue glow, illuminating the dark cemetery.

The scales and feathers on the Demon Winged Canglong shone like a spar, and it quietly looked down on Xiao Qiang, stretched out its dragon claws, and gently tapped on the top of Xiao Qiang's head.

Rumble!

Xiao Qiang's brain roared, and in the depths of his soul, the mysterious imprint shook violently, as if a monster sleeping in the dirt woke up, shook off the soil on his body, and gradually stood out.

The cyan imprint, flashing with brilliant light, was finally completely stripped from the soul and turned into a cyan meteor, which circled in Xiao Qiang's meridians like lightning and drilled into the depths of the dantian!

With a hum, Xiao Qiang's whole body trembled, a strange rhythm ran through his body, and the surging wind spirit power in his body seemed to hear the call, turning into a cyan long dragon, rumbling towards the dantian, and was instantly devoured by the wind spirit yuan that had just woken up!

At the same time, the life essence in the Canglong Inner Pill was constantly nourishing Xiao Qiang's body, soaking every cell and every inch of his skin.

The dragon's breath fused with his breath and became his breath, the dragon's blood flowed into his blood, turning into his blood, Xiao Qiang's soul seemed to have passed into a long and ancient tunnel, and there was chaos in his mind, and the roar was endless.

Xiao Qiang seems to have lost consciousness, but there is a thought that is stubbornly guarding his mind, thousands of illusions, just illusions, only the heart is the true self.

It seems to have experienced a reincarnation, but in fact, it was only in an instant, in his body, one of the wind spirits continued to infuse into the wind spirit element, and some of them had already begun to wash over his body.

On Xiao Qiang's skin, countless whirlpools began to emerge, and the rippling cyan ripples gradually connected together, forming a dense network.

In the blink of an eye, this network turned into a complete piece of clothing, and with a bang, it seeped under Xiao Qiang's skin, and the spirit wall of the wind attribute was formed in an instant!

Just when Xiao Qiang was excited, the energy from Canglong Neidan continued to wash through his body, and countless spiritual powers drilled into his muscles, making his muscles shake like a carpet, and finally completely fused together.

In an instant, the fusion of spiritual power and muscles was completed, and Xiao Qiang's wind attribute spirit element was promoted to the third level!

Such a terrifying speed really made Xiao Qiang feel terrified, but he soon relaxed.

After all, when he cultivated Huo Lingyuan, his realm had already reached the third level, so after Feng Lingyuan woke up, he just walked the old way, which was naturally much faster than the first time, and his comprehension of the realm was not damaged.

Finally, Xiao Qiang's Wind and Fire Spirit Yuan realms were completely balanced, and the energy of Neidan no longer washed over his body, but turned into a trickle, slowly injecting into the Wind Spirit Yuan of the Dantian.

Through internal vision, Xiao Qiang couldn't help but glance at Feng Lingyuan, but he only saw the flickering blue light, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

At this moment, Lao Canglong's distant voice came into his mind: "Boy, your soul is very strong, but it is very fresh, it must be another opportunity, remember, don't try to suppress your spirit yuan, none of the strong people in this world are bound by the world!"

Xiao Qiang nodded as if he understood whether he understood or not, and issued a grateful thought: "Thank you seniors for your success!"

"I'm going to die, I can meet you, and I have a heart, remember your promise, and I must complete it!"

"In the name of the dragon god, I will!"

"Destroy the passage and kill all those in the know, whether it is a human or a demonic beast, all of them must be eliminated......" Old Canglong's words became more and more erratic, and in the end, he fell completely silent.

Xiao Qiang knew that the old Canglong had "stood up", and a faint sorrow swelled in his heart, and he lowered his head, as if he was mourning in silence for this ancient holy beast