Seven days later, Heavenly Wolf, the sect leader of the Tuluo Sect, announced a retreat, comprehended the secret method, and appointed Xueqian as the acting sect master.

From then on, the figure of the sky wolf slowly faded out of people's sight.

disappeared along with it, and in the back mountain, the fire dragon that often roared at the sky. All the disciples speculated that what the Heavenly Wolf wanted to comprehend in this retreat might be related to the dragon.

Everyone couldn't help but shudder at the thought of the dragon language magic that seemed to destroy the world five years ago, and Sky Wolf, the only person who had personally experienced that magic, and with such a strong talent, it was not surprising that he had some understanding.

Therefore, when it comes to the retreat of the Heavenly Wolf, everyone does not have the slightest doubt, and even faintly expects that when the Heavenly Wolf comes out, what kind of strong ** technique can be comprehended.

Just when everyone thought that the Heavenly Wolf was in retreat to study the powerful secret method, the Heavenly Wolf himself set foot on the land of Western Xinjiang!

In the western frontier, in the vast barren mountains, a huge teleportation formation was simple and solemn, at this moment, the formation patterns on it instantly shone brightly, and a thick silver pillar of light rose to the sky!

In the brilliant silver light, a huge shadow more than a foot long slowly emerged, and before the pillar of light disappeared, it shook its wings and let out a heaven-shattering roar.

The majestic dragon head, the long dragon neck, the swollen wings, the craggy dragon body, and the strong dragon tail came out of the silver light curtain one after another.

The silver light curtain behind him collapsed, turning into a cloud of fine silver light, Xiaohong did not stop, fluttered her wings and rose high, pierced through the clouds, and soared into the sky!

As soon as I set foot on the land of the western frontier, there was suddenly a desolate breath blowing in my face, and the mountain wind was howling, and every wind carried a wild atmosphere.

The wolf is upright, standing on the back of the dragon, letting the wind blow wildly in the sky, hunting and hunting, making the wolf feel comfortable and look far away!

Looking at thousands of miles from afar, the mountains and mountains on the land of the western frontier are stacked one after another, the rivers are vertical and horizontal, and the vast heaven and earth are verdant, and there are no mortal cities and villages all over the land in other regions.

There are few mortals in the entire Western Xinjiang, and there are very few large mortal countries, but they still maintain an extremely primitive natural environment, showing desolation!

Feeling the unique desolate aura on the land of Western Xinjiang, Sky Wolf inhaled deeply, with excitement in his eyes:

Here, it is the wild and hot land where there are many strong clans, the heavens and the earth are crisscrossed, and the monks of various departments compete for glory.

Giants roaming the earth, winged men galloping through the sky, mysterious and powerful magic shines brightly, and powerful warriors testify in the flesh......

All major races and all kinds of monks are active in this vast land, colliding with each other to create the most dazzling sparks.

They inherit the lineage of the gods, and they are the descendants of the gods!

Western Xinjiang, which has the most dazzling cultivation civilization, is the wildest territory on the entire continent, and is a paradise for adventurers.

In this land, there is always boiling blood!

Looking down at the vast land below, the wolf's eyes were faintly distracted, and his right hand slowly covered his chest. There, the Tears of the Star God were worn close to the body, emitting a faint light.

"Brother Sky Wolf, in the future, let's go to the Western Frontier to experience and train, I really want to see those strange races with our own eyes. ”

After five years, Mu Shuang's voice still lingers in his ears, and Sky Wolf has never forgotten Mu Shuang's yearning for the Western Frontier in the Xuan Realm of the God of War.

This is also one of the reasons why he is so eager for this land, and he really wants to set foot on this magical hot land with Mu Shuang, wander away from the mountains and rivers, and see all ethnic groups.

But at this time, this wish has come to naught, and although he has set foot on the land of Western Xinjiang, he is alone.

The Sky Wolf caressed the tears of the Star God, his eyes rarely showed confusion, and he whispered: "I will take you on a tour of the Western Frontier." ”

After finishing speaking, the confusion in the eyes of the heavenly wolf slowly dissipated, and he returned to his usual calm gaze, and glanced around a few times, only to see that there was no monk in the air nearby.

The Heavenly Wolf closed his eyes, and the powerful divine sense of the Yuan Infant swept out, and soon his expression moved, and he turned his gaze to the west.

"Little Red, due west, hurry up. ”

The sky wolf stretched out his hand and pointed to the west, and the little dragon under his feet suddenly roared, and his body turned sharply and flew west.

After defeating the Fahua Sect five years ago, Xiaolong immediately pounced on the dragon bone and used a magical talent to absorb all the remaining dragon bone essence in the bone dragon's body.

Although the dragon bone essence of that bone dragon was lost a lot, its strength was too strong during its lifetime, and even if there was a small amount of dragon bone essence left, it was still very considerable, especially compared to the young dragon.

After absorbing the essence of the dragon bone, the little dragon fell asleep directly, and when he woke up half a year later, it had grown to a length of one zhang, which was quite climatic.

Moreover, in the past five years, the Tuluo Sect has made every effort to provide Xiaolong with sufficient fire crystals to assist in his cultivation, so that Xiaolong has grown up rapidly at an almost perverted speed.

By now, Xiaolong's dragon body has grown to two zhang long, strong and powerful, and the red scale armor all over his body is magnificent, and he has begun to have the majesty of the dragon clan, and he has comprehended a lot of powerful magic inherited in the bloodline.

Now Xiaolong's real combat power has caught up with Yuanying Monk, relying on the advantage of rough skin and thick flesh, he has been able to deal with Xueqian for a long time.

So far, Xiaolong is only six years old, but he already has such a strong strength, this crazy speed of ascension, people are called perverted, and the talent of the dragon family is unconvincing!

......

Three hundred miles to the west, the prince's hair was scattered, his face was pale, the flesh and blood on his back were blurred, gurgling and bleeding, and he stepped on a purple light sword and fled.

Not far behind him, a young man in strange costumes had wings, holding a fine copper stick that bloomed with yellow light, his eyes were cold, and he was in hot pursuit!

The speed of the prince is not as fast as the wingman behind him, seeing the wingman behind him chasing closer and closer, his eyes showed a look of despair, he gritted his teeth fiercely, turned around and sacrificed a brass bell, and fell towards the wingman cover!

The winged man suddenly snorted coldly, the cold light flickered, he didn't dodge or dodge, he directly raised the fine copper stick in his hand and smashed it towards the brass bell.

The brass stick shone with a brilliant golden light, and smashed heavily on the bronze bell, and the huge bronze bell vibrated violently, sending out a dull bell wave, and several vertical and horizontal cracks cracked on the bell wall, and exploded!

The young wingman snorted coldly, vibrating the strong wings like a goshawk, rushed out of the shock bell wave, and instantly approached Wang Ziqiang's back, swinging his stick sideways, and slamming it towards Wang Ziqiang's waist.

Faced with a fatal stick, Wang Ziqiang couldn't hide no matter what, and suddenly his heart was cold, and he closed his eyes in despair.

However, the imaginary pain did not come, but a violent sound of gold and iron clashing, which vibrated in his ears.

Immediately after, Wang Ziqiang felt that he was being dragged by a soft force, floating in the air, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, suddenly opened his eyes, and looked forward.

I saw that where I was originally standing, a bright long knife with a glittering light was hanging in the air, shining cold.

The winged man, on the other hand, was holding a thin stick, suspended in the air, his face was extremely gloomy, and he looked up.

As the winged man looked at him, Wang Ziqiang's pupils contracted suddenly, and he saw the clouds above his head surging apart, and a fiery red dragon with strong scales and armor pierced out of the clouds, with its head horns towering and suspended in the air.

On the dragon's back, a black-clothed man with a cold face stood tall and proud, glancing coldly at the winged man, but there was a little surprise in his eyes.

And after the wingman saw the sky wolf, his face changed in an instant, and he exclaimed: "Dragon knight!"

When the words fell, the light in the eyes of the winged people flashed, and without hesitation, he turned around and left, the two vigorous wings couldn't help fanning, drumming out a stream of inexplicable laws liliang, the speed surged, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

didn't chase the wingman, the wolf watched the wingman fly away, and then slowly retracted his gaze and looked at Wang Ziqiang lightly.

Looking at the sudden appearance of the wolf, and the fierce dragon under the constellation of the wolf, the prince was stunned, and his mind was blank.

It wasn't until the wolf looked at him that Wang Ziqiang suddenly trembled, came back to his senses, lowered his head and clenched his fists, and said respectfully: "Junior, Wang Ziqiang, thank you for saving your life!"

The heavenly wolf nodded lightly, raised his eyes to look at Wang Ziqiang, his eyes flashed, and he asked casually: "He is chasing you?"

Wang Ziqiang was stunned at first, then showed a trace of bitterness, shook his head and said, "There is no reason. ”

"There's no reason?" Hearing this, the Sky Wolf suddenly stared at him and looked over.

Seeing the heavenly wolf's gaze, Wang Ziqiang's expression suddenly turned solemn, and he smiled bitterly: "Returning to the seniors, there is really no reason, perhaps, he took on some task, to take the junior Jindan." ”

Hearing this, Sky Wolf frowned slightly, and his face groaned.

There is no reason to kill people, it is clearly the work of demon cultivators, and listening to Wang Ziqiang's tone, it seems that this kind of thing is just normal in Western Xinjiang.

It seems that the rumors from the outside world are indeed correct, this is a chaotic territory with a fierce atmosphere, and strength is the only condition for speaking here!

Thinking like this, the heavenly wolf's eyes flashed, and he looked at Wang Ziqiang again, and asked, "You just said that he took over the task and wanted to take your golden pill, what's going on?"

Wang Ziqiang's eyes jumped when he heard this, his heart moved slightly, and he had already guessed that the wolf was probably not from Western Xinjiang, and he had just arrived here and was not familiar with Western Xinjiang, so he asked this question.

Thinking like this, Wang Ziqiang did not break it, and said respectfully: "Mercenaries are prevalent in the Western Xinjiang region, and many people will issue various tasks for various purposes and mark them as rewards.

Many powerful monks will take on these tasks, and when they complete them, they will be paid by their employers. ”

Hearing this, Sky Wolf's eyes froze, and he groaned slightly. This form of mercenary is equivalent to spending money to ask others to do things for you, and it also exists in other regions, but it rarely forms a scale, I didn't expect it to be so popular in Western Xinjiang.

Seeing the Heavenly Wolf's expression, Wang Ziqiang immediately understood what the Heavenly Wolf was thinking, and explained: "The cultivators in other regions of the Tianyuan Continent are all mainly cultivators, and for them, the value of any cultivation item is certain.

Therefore, the monks often exchange their needs for each other. And rarely ask others to help them do tasks, after all, if you want to ask others to help you get something, you have to pay at least more than this thing.

However, in the western frontier, there is a wide variety of monks and even more different values, and some items that are of little use in the eyes of such monks may be treasures in the eyes of others.

And there are some things that are very difficult to do on your own, and it may be very simple for monks in other systems to do them.

It is this kind of difference caused by different cultivation systems that makes mercenary missions very popular in Western Xinjiang, which can not only obtain benefits, but also increase knowledge, and many sect races even train disciples in this form. ”

Hearing this, the Heavenly Wolf nodded slowly, and understood the reason, the Dark Dao Western Frontier was really very different from other regions, and at the same time, his eyes suddenly lit up:

I came to the Western Xinjiang to get familiar with this place and lay the foundation for the next sect migration.

And taking over the mercenary mission can not only increase your knowledge, but also experience your own body and improve your cultivation, which is just right for you!

Thinking of this, Sky Wolf's eyes suddenly lit up, and he turned his head and asked, "Do you know where you can take on the mercenary mission?"