The three girls were stunned, and when they turned around, the gold-rimmed silver robe, and the confidence in the lightning-like golden eyes, it was the Xuanyuan Sword Soul who spoke.

"Xuanyuan Sword, can you heal Xuanlong's injury?" asked Liu Xiaoling, holding Wang Xuanlong, and asked him.

"If it really works, then please leave it to you!" Yan Fang also said eagerly.

Looking at the anxious few people, Xuanyuan Sword Soul smiled slightly and said, "It's not convenient to be in a large court here, take it home." ”

"my car!"

"How did this happen? Terrorist attacks? How did it become like this?"

Just as a few people were about to help Wang Xuanlong go home, several angry shouts came from the side, and the owners of the vehicles affected by the battle just now and other owners in the community couldn't help but cry out in anger when they saw this scene.

"Suffered, if they find out that it is because of Xuanlong, it will definitely be miserable......" Liu Xiaoling helped Wang Xuanlong and couldn't help but speed up her pace.

"It's really troublesome!" Xuanyuan Sword Soul sighed helplessly, the golden ancient sword hanging from his waist flew out, harnessing his own essence energy, Xuanyuan Sword's blade slashed, only to see a black-purple spatial crack shrouded in, and the bodies of several people had disappeared.

When I opened my eyes, I found that I had returned home, the water boiling on the stove was still bubbling, the range hood was still on, and the person supporting me under my arm was gone.

Looking at the scene at home that had not changed at all, Yan Fang couldn't help but suspect that what she had just experienced was a hallucination of her for a while.

"Huh, where is Xuanlong?" At this time, Liu Xiaoling on the side stepped forward and asked.

"Brother!" Wang Xuanwen was busy looking around, but found that Wang Xuanlong was already sitting cross-legged on his bed at the moment, and there was also a figure sitting cross-legged behind him, and when he looked at it, it was the Xuanyuan Sword Soul.

Yan Fang immediately reacted, it wasn't a hallucination just now, but why did he just return home in an instant.

Looking at the two people sitting cross-legged on the bed, Wang Xuanwen was about to step forward to check on Wang Xuanlong's injury, when suddenly, a sharp golden light flashed in front of her, and she couldn't help but take half a step back.

"Wenwen, what's wrong?" Liu Xiaoling stepped forward and asked, her eyes flickered, and she also saw Wang Xuanlong and Xuanyuan Sword Soul sitting cross-legged on the bed.

Bang!

A faint golden true qi emanated from his gold-rimmed silver robe, an invisible wind blew up the wide sleeves, and the long golden hair on one end also kept fluttering, and the two palms struck Wang Xuanlong's back, and the huge energy gathered in Wang Xuanlong's body in his palm, and resonated with the power of the dragon soul in his body, gradually repairing the injuries in his body.

And Liu Xiaoling and Wang Xuanwen also knew that Xuanyuan Sword Soul's trip was not malicious, after all, it was their partner. However, time passed little by little, and the two of them crossed their knees for half an hour, and Wang Xuanlong showed no signs of waking up, and the three girls couldn't help but become anxious.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light flashed from the surface of the two people's bodies, and the three of them hurriedly raised their arms to cover their eyes. With an explosion of energy, all the clothes on Wang Xuanlong's body turned into pieces, and suddenly, his eyes widened angrily, and two golden pillars of light shot straight out of his pupils, and at the same time, a golden and transparent dragon-shaped light and shadow gradually appeared above his head. With a long roar, the Xuanyuan Sword came out in response, accompanied by the flying of dragon-shaped light and shadow, and the sword light continued to merge around the dragon's body until the two disappeared completely.

The golden light dissipated, and she could finally see the things around her clearly, and the three girls looked at it again, but Liu Xiaoling and Wang Xuanwen were almost at the same time, their pretty faces instantly turned crimson, and they turned around in a hurry, and Yan Fang was also stunned.

Because of the explosion of energy just now, the incomparably powerful energy of the Xuanyuan Sword had already shattered all the clothes on Wang Xuanlong's body, and now he could be said to be sitting cross-legged on the bed naked. At the same time, due to the excessive energy masculinity instilled by Xuanyuan Sword Soul, Wang Xuanlong's "little brother" instantly became excited, and he was still standing guard. Liu Xiaoling and Wang Xuanwen, two innocent girls, suddenly saw such a behemoth, how could they not be shy? Even Yan Fang was stunned.

At this time, Xuanyuan Sword Soul had already returned to the diamond-shaped golden scales at the center of Wang Xuanlong's eyebrows, Yan Fang hurriedly stepped forward to cover his body with a futon, after all, the current indoor temperature was only eleven or twelve degrees, and there was no true qi protection, so it was strange to sit here naked and not catch a cold.

Even so, after covering the quilt, Wang Xuanlong still set up a tall "small tent" under him, if he was awake at the moment, he probably had to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Weakness, pain, and lightheadedness are the first reactions.

Trying to open his eyes, the light was not too dazzling, and he could barely see the surroundings clearly, but at this moment he found himself slowly floating in the air, looking around, a blue sky, seemingly endless. Unfamiliar, yet feeling familiar.

There was no cushion under his feet, but his body could move freely with his mind, but he didn't want to walk around, and he had to be vigilant in the face of such an unfamiliar environment.

But there was no trace of true qi to be found in his body, and he was exhausted in the battle with the blood Jiao just now. Just as he was searching for true qi in the meridians in his body, he suddenly remembered where this place was.

Dragon Soul Realm!

This is a realm space, but it is different from the Xuanyuan realm, if the Xuanyuan realm is an artifact realm full of golden energy, then the dragon soul realm is a mysterious medium space where the dragon soul in the body is connected to one's own mind.

Every time he cultivated, this spatial realm would inexplicably appear in his mind, but he had never been here. No, I came once, on the day the dragon soul returned, Xuanyuan Jian was also present, and he suddenly remembered.

That time, the dragon soul also reprimanded himself inexplicably, and he felt inexplicable when he thought about it.

"What do you want?" At this time, a familiar voice came from behind him, Wang Xuanlong turned around, and a huge dragon-shaped light and shadow appeared behind him, and at the same time, at the tail of the dragon, there was also a golden figure.

Xuanyuan Sword Soul?

"Senior Dragon Soul, what did you ask me to do here?" asked Wang Xuanlong.

The dragon soul lowered its huge dragon head slightly and glanced at Xuanyuan Sword Soul, and the two of them... Well, no, it should be the two of them looking at each other, it looked up, and said, "I called you here, because I want to tell you something." ”

"What's the matter?"

The dragon soul just opened its mouth, but it wanted to speak again, and the Xuanyuan sword soul on the side gently tugged at its dragon tail, and glanced at it, the dragon soul nodded slightly, and said: "The old enemy of your Wang clan, no, to be exact, it is you and my old enemy, Blood Jiao, you should know his strength, right?"

"This ......" Wang Xuanlong was speechless, why did he mention that terrifying guy as soon as he came.

"The strength is far superior to you, isn't it?" the Dragon Soul continued, "Even if he has the ancient artifact Xuanyuan Sword, he is no match for him. ”

"Senior Dragon Soul, what are you talking about this?" Wang Xuanlong stepped forward and asked, "He's very strong, yes, but I won't give up my efforts!"

"Hey, just your current three-legged cat kung fu?" At this time, the Xuanyuan Sword Soul on the side spoke, and his tone was full of disdain, "It's not that I hurt you, if the blood Jiao uses all his strength, you won't be able to hold out in his hands for a minute!"

"I know! The difference in strength between me and him is indeed very large," after listening to Xuanyuan Sword Soul's words, Wang Xuanlong did not give up the debate, "but I will not give up, as long as there is still a breath in the ......"

"Innocent!"

Before he could finish speaking, the dragon soul interrupted him, "Do you think he will give you a chance to be here in one breath? Don't be naïve! This is different from your TV series and cartoons! He's a white-haired demon who kills people without blinking, don't expect him to be merciful!"

The roar of the dragon soul really made Wang Xuanlong and Xuanyuan Sword Soul stunned, and Xuanyuan Sword Soul patted its dragon tail and persuaded: "Why is there such a big fire? What children need is teaching, don't be angry......"

Taking a deep breath and trying to stabilize his emotions, the breath of the Dragon Soul Realm gradually stabilized, and the Dragon Soul sighed and said, "Let's not talk about this yet." In fact, for more than ten years, I still haven't told you something. ”

"Huh?"

"Have you read your human fantasy novels? Any cultivation has a certain stage division, as long as it is cultivation, there is a level of cultivation, and your family's dragon soul power cultivation is also divided into stages. ”

"Yo, why didn't you tell me?" said Xuanyuan Sword Soul laughed, but the Dragon Soul didn't pay attention to him.

"Stage?" Wang Xuanlong was slightly stunned, "Is that similar to the upgrade in the game?"

"Although they are somewhat similar, the two are completely different!" replied the Dragon Soul, "Although the stage can be used to represent the level, the level must not represent the stage!"

"That'...... What are the stages?"

The dragon soul lowered its head slightly and thought for a while, and said, "According to the history of your Wang family for thousands of years, your cultivation stage can be divided into six stages, from low to high, divided into dragon breath, dragon shadow, dragon spirit, dragon soul, dragon saint, and dragon venerable. ”

"Wait!" Wang Xuanlong suddenly interrupted it and said, "I seem to have heard Blood Jiao say that I am a Dragon Shadow Soul Stage, could it be that I am only in the second stage?"

"That's right. ”

"Ah, I'm dizzy!" Wang Xuanlong hugged his head and wailed, "I thought I was already in the Dragon Saint stage!

"Huh, do you think cultivation is a one-step ascension to the sky?" Xuanyuan Sword Soul also responded, "Young man, come step by step, don't worry!"

"This time, I agree with Xuanyuan Lao'er's words," the dragon soul smiled, "How can success be done without hard work?"

"That'...... What are the conditions for cultivating and ascending, and why didn't I feel it when I ascended from Dragon Breath to Dragon Shadow before?"

"Before you met Xuanyuan Lao'er, you were indeed at the dragon breath level, and as for the conditions for ascending," a sharp light flashed in the eyes of the dragon soul at the same time, "Each ascending stage requires a bottleneck period, and the bottleneck period is also different according to your soul segment. There is only one bottleneck period from the dragon breath to the dragon shadow, at the moment when the Xuanyuan Sword broke the seal, his energy helped you break through the first bottleneck period and successfully ascended to the dragon shadow, otherwise today you will be like being abused by him on the night of school, do you understand?"

"Hehe, it's my credit in the end. Xuanyuan Sword Soul smiled, with a hint of disdain and a smile on his face.

"However, there are two bottlenecks to break through from the Dragon Shadow to the Dragon Spirit, and three bottlenecks to go from the Dragon Soul to the Dragon Soul, and so on, you can imagine how difficult it is to cultivate. ”

"Assi!

"Of course, every time you break through a bottleneck period, your strength will increase geometrically, and the higher the stage of cultivation, the stronger your strength will be. ”

"Then what kind of soul is my father Wang Shaomo?" At this time, Wang Xuanlong asked again.

Hearing this, the Dragon Soul's eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of regret and guilt, "As for your father, he could have broken through the last bottleneck period of the Dragon Soul and reached the Dragon Saint, but ......"

"But what?" Although they were far away, Wang Xuanlong still saw the clue in the eyes of the dragon soul.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, in short, strengthen your cultivation. "Dragon Soul, don't look over your head and say perfunctorily.

"Then let me ask you, in the history of our Wang family, how many people have reached Longzun?" Seeing this, Wang Xuanlong knew that it would not be beneficial for both parties to continue asking, so he changed the topic.

"Long Venerable, except for the four family elders thousands of years ago, there is no one else. The dragon soul replied, "And the combined strength of the four of them is completely comparable to the real me." ”

"So powerful?" Xuanyuan Sword Soul asked playfully, "Can that beat me?" he said, winking at Wang Xuanlong.

"You are playing with eggs while dying, who can compare with you pervert?" Facing the Xuanyuan Sword Soul that entered at any time, after the dragon soul burst into a foul mouth, the dragon's tail flicked, and a dazzling blue light flashed, Wang Xuanlong suddenly only felt that his consciousness was blurred for a while, and then his eyes went black, and he didn't know anything.

What does it feel like to sleep naked? I haven't tried it anyway, but the second child's friction on the quilt made Wang Xuanlong have to wake up from his dream.

The light wasn't too harsh, but it still made his eyes ache for a while, and he struggled for a while before his eyes squinted open. When he saw that familiar ceiling, well, on the bed.

The discomfort in his chest made him cough, and at the same time, a figure leaning on the side of the bed also trembled slightly. Liu Xiaoling squinted and slowly raised her head, then opened her eyes as big as a teacup, hugged Wang Xuanlong in her arms, and cried slightly: "Xuanlong, you can be regarded as awake!"

"Xiaoling? How long have I slept again?" Wang Xuanlong knew that he had been chatting with Dragon Soul Xuanyuan Sword in the realm for a long time, and this time he must have not run for three hours.

"If it weren't for your heartbeat, I would have thought you were dead!" Liu Xiaoling let go of her arms and said, "I'm embarrassed to ask, I slept for a whole day, Aunt Yan and Wenwen were worried to death!"

"One day...... I'll go...... Don't go to that broken realm again, my life and youth have all been slept......"

Wang Xuanlong slowly got up and tried to lean against the head of the bed, but he saw the quilt covering his body slip slightly......

The quilt fell to the ground, and a perfect artistic body sketch material was presented in front of Liu Xiaoling's eyes.

No screams, no slaps, just a dull "bang!"

Immediately, all that was left was the sketch material curled up on the bed, crotching and foaming, and constantly twitching. And Liu Xiaoling walked to the door, and the word "hooligan" was written on her pretty crimson face.

And Xiao Wang's hard days have just begun.

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Readers, greatly, I'm sorry, it's late today.,Last night it was supposed to be over.,It turned out to be because I didn't save it and fell asleep.,When I got up this morning, I even had the heart to jump off the building.。 Therefore, I ask for your understanding.

Thank you on your knees.