Chapter 592 Come on, fresh soul!

Time flashed, half a year later.

On the edge of a mountain stream, a warm breeze blows. Ye Qingcheng held the Xuanxue Sword in both hands, standing quietly on a rock, like a sculpture, with fallen leaves fluttering beside him. The chirping of birds, the sound of the wind, and the gentle flow of the water converge into a refreshing nature.

The earth shook with a bang, interfering with Ye Qingcheng's meditation. After the interruption of meditation, he seemed to have experienced a big battle, and his naked upper body quickly flowed out of a series of sweat stains.

"It's not too far off. He said to himself. The cultivation path of the Empty Lotus Potential is difficult to forcibly comprehend, and he is lucky to want to cultivate from the first realm to the second realm, but in the past six months, he has achieved nothing. However, he was not too disappointed, after all, the second realm is equivalent to the hero level, how can it be broken through in such a short time?

On the other hand, as he expected, the damage caused to him by King Huoluo's eternal injury technique had completely healed. The body is as resilient as ever, even stronger than it was at its peak. As Liu Beishui said, being beaten once is like being tempered, and after the catastrophe, his physique is improved again.

"How is it?" Liu Beishui walked over, wearing a small belly pocket, and sat on his neck, "Have you been promoted to the pinnacle realm?"

After half a year of recuperation, Liu Beishui's injuries were completely healed. He was referring to the peak of the Earth Thunder Realm, which was equivalent to the peak strength of Emperor Wu.

Ye Qingcheng shook his head and said, "It's still a little close, it's still hovering in the advanced realm." ”

This is equivalent to him being at the high level of the Martial Emperor, but with his current comprehensive strength, he can already fight against the peak Martial Emperor. Although, compared with the undefeated Earth Demon (Hua Lao) and the King of Huoluo, it will be a little worse, but it can be regarded as one of them.

"Then do you plan to cultivate for a while longer, or do you want to challenge the Wind Dragon Ancestor Soul now?" asked Liu Beishui.

"The time has not yet come, and if you continue to comprehend, there will be no breakthrough. Ye Qingcheng picked up the battle robe, put it on his body, and said, "It's better to fight now." ”

Saying that, he walked over, hugged Xiaobai from Liu Beishui's neck, and said, "Little guy, why haven't you grown at all in the past six months?"

"Hehe, if you break his first seal, he will be able to grow directly to the age of seven. Liu Beishui said: "And there will be the same Martial Emperor cultivation as us." ”

"Untie it, and you can't get it back. Ye Qingcheng said: "Let him get along with us for a while longer, the deeper the relationship, the less danger there is." ”

Afterwards, they walked back to their temporary shelter, ate something and drank some wine. During this period, another violent roar of the earth came, and this space was eroded more and more by time and space, and it was not long before it was completely destroyed. Ye Qingcheng teased Xiao Bai for a while, then silently carried the Xuanxue Sword behind him, and then, from Xiao Bai's neck, took out the solid dragon pill pendant and brought it to his neck.

"Go now?" Liu Beishui said in surprise: "Are you ready?"

"It's been ready for a long time. Ye Qingcheng said: "It's not interesting to drag it out any longer, it will only make you more and more cowardly." ”

"Okay. Liu Beishui turned his head to look west, the light of the setting sun was stained in the forest, the western sky was filled with a layer of gray sand, and the black space-time thunder flickered from time to time. He hugged Xiaobai, put him on his neck again, took a deep breath, and said, "Let's go, look at our eldest brother, break through the Wind Dragon Palace!"

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In the ancient forest, a huge mountain of 10,000 people stands like Optimus Prime.

The top of the mountain pierces through the clouds and reaches the highest point of the heavenly dome. On the top of the mountain, there is an ancient temple that has been quietly bathed for 100,000 years!

The shape of the ancient hall is exactly the same as the previous Qinglong Palace, and its damage is similar to that of the Qinglong Palace. However, the wind dragon sculpture wrapped around the ancient hall is relatively complete, and its hideous and majestic dragon head looks at the sky, overlooking a living being.

On the ground, a string of snoring sounds came. On one of the warped corners of the ancient hall, a purple figure was lying. After the arrival of the two Ye Qingcheng brothers, the snoring slowly stopped, and then, King Jingfeng got up from the warped corner, jumped up, and flew in front of them, greeted by a strong smell of wine.

Seeing that Ye Qingcheng had a solid dragon pill hanging around his neck, King Jingfeng showed an inexplicable expression, and said with a little relief: "I finally mustered up my courage." Well, let's get started. ”

Ye Qingcheng nodded respectfully to him, and then stared at the Wind Dragon Palace, wanting to fly over.

"Don't worry. King Jingfeng said, "Give me the wine gourd." If you come out alive, I'll give it back to you, and if you die inside, I don't want to pick up something from the corpse. ”

"Is it that dangerous?" asked Liu Beishui in surprise.

"Are you kidding?" King Jingfeng asked, "Challenging the Dragon Slaying Palace, which one is not nine deaths?" Well, except for Yuntian, when he came in, he was already as strong as a demon. ”

Ye Qingcheng took off the wine gourd, handed it to King Jingfeng, and glanced up at Liu Beishui.

Liu Beishui stretched out his fist and said firmly: "I will wait here until you come out." ”

"Babble!" Xiao Bai also stretched out his pink little fist and looked at Ye Qingcheng.

Ye Qingcheng grinned, reached out and pinched his little face, then turned around and flew towards the Wind Dragon Ancient Palace.

Looking at Ye Qingcheng's resolute figure, Liu Beishui also noticed that on the Wind Dragon Hall with the ancient gate closed, there was also a long ancient plaque, which was carved with the handwriting of several Immortal Fire Ancestors: The Ninth Hall of Dragon Slaying - Wind Dragon!

"Seniors. Worried, Liu Beishui asked puzzledly: "There are seven dragon slaying halls in total, why are there *?"

The previous Qinglong Hall was the eighth hall.

"In the Age of the Underfire, there were a total of ten Ancestral Dragons, and they ruled over the entire world's brute beasts. King Jingfeng said, "Except for the strongest Five Elements Ancestral Dragon, which you often call the Ancestral Dragon, which was subdued by the Hellfire. The rest of the nine ancestral dragons were all killed, and a total of nine dragon slaying halls were built. However, as soon as the giant hall was completed, two of them collapsed, and the Hellfire was furious, killing the ancestral dragon souls in those two halls, and using means to strengthen the rest of the dragon slaying halls, so that all the ancestral dragon souls could not leave the core hall. In this way, the remaining seven were left behind. Now, none of them are in good condition, except for the disappearing Thunder Dragon Palace. ”

Seven dragon slaying halls, the Green Dragon Hall has been destroyed, the Thunder Dragon Hall has disappeared, and this Wind Dragon Hall is about to be destroyed.

Saying that, King Jingfeng pulled out the wine stopper, took a sip of wine, and said: "At the beginning, Yongmen almost died in the Dragon Palace, but it was Bai Ze who broke in, saved his life, and helped him defeat the ancestral dragon. To be fair, I'll also give you a chance that you can go in and help him. ”

"With my strength, I can't help my eldest brother. Liu Beishui shook his head and said.

"He could. King Jingfeng pointed to Xiao Bai who was sitting on Liu Beishui's neck.

"If he unlocks his two seals (heroes) now, maybe he won't need the Wind Dragon Ancestral Soul to make a move, and he will kill his eldest brother. Liu Beishui said.

"Old Crane's hand, although exquisite. King Jingfeng said, "But, why do I think you are playing with fire*?"

"I think so too. Liu Beishui held Xiaobai's little hand and said helplessly: "But the eldest brother insists on doing this." Besides, who would be willing to abandon such a lovely little guy?"

While they were chatting, Ye Qingcheng had already flown in front of the Wind Dragon Palace. He calmed down a little, looked up at the majestic and quaint giant gate, and then stretched out his hand and pushed the ancient gate hard.

With that, the ancient door was pushed open a gap, and a strong and simple aura turned into a thick silver gas, gushing out majestically, scraping Ye Qingcheng's footsteps into the air quickly.

"What a strong soul power!" A drop of cold sweat slipped down Ye Qingcheng's cheeks, but he showed an excited smile. Is the ultimate dream of a beast trainer's life, without danger, still worth pursuing?

"Come on, fresh soul!" "Suddenly, a majestic old figure like thunder came from the ancient hall, and a pair of terrifying silver dragon eyes appeared in the depths of the ancient hall, "The ancestor has long been hungry and thirsty!"

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