Longwu Mountain, because it has been shrouded in a thick fog for many years, and it is this dragon word that shows its difference, in the mouth of the elders, Longwu Mountain was not called this name before, because there was a dragon in the mountain to get the name of Longwu.

Dragons, even in this world full of aura, are also uncommon species, they are mysterious and rare, regardless of rumors or reality, the dragons that appear in the public eye all represent strong cultivation and strong strength. But whether the legend of Longwu Mountain is true or not, no one has confirmed it so far. This mountain stands in the southwest direction of the land of Qizhou, covers a vast area, and the mountain is dangerous, and it is definitely not for ordinary people to dare to explore it. Those who dare to explore the depths of Longwu Mountain are all masters of spiritual cultivation, but there are countless people who go, but unfortunately no one returns, so the legend of Longwu Mountain has been circulating in Qizhou.

There really is a dragon in Longwu Mountain!

In the depths of the mountain, a large hall stands majestically, and ordinary people don't know much about it, but the top factions cultivating in Qizhou know very well that this is the territory of the Black Dragon King! The Black Dragon King has the same mysterious origin as its race, but he is really a dragon, when he took a fancy to the territory of Longwu Mountain and entrenched it, it alarmed the attention of the major forces in Qizhou, but when they sent experts to investigate, they all chose to remain silent, acquiescing to the fact that Longwu Mountain was occupied by outsiders. What happened at that time was sealed down as a first-class secret, and only the name of the Black Dragon King was circulated.

Above the main hall, a middle-aged man wearing jet-black armor sat on the throne in the middle, with two slender sword eyebrows, a pair of black eyes deep and resolute, making people dare not look directly, although the whole body was wrapped in armor, but it could also be seen that the coordinated body proportions and the secretly surging spiritual power, as if announcing all the time that this is a real king! The same black cloak hung from the ground, and the corners rustled with the breeze in the temple. The king changed his usual composure, and his tightly knit brow showed his deep concern. After a while, he seemed to be unable to bear this atmosphere, and slowly walked out of the main hall, looking at the white clouds slowly fluttering in the sky, and prayed silently in his heart. At this moment, two strong men in the distance, who were also wearing black armor, ran towards him, which was his left and right favorite generals, the mad lion and the howling tiger, and before the people arrived, the voice had already come: "It's done, it's done, everything is safe!" Hearing this, he loosened his frown and smiled, but the smile was only put away for a moment, and he returned to his former calm. In a breath, the two of them ran to the Black Dragon King, stopped their bodies and saluted him with fists, looking at these two people, the same sturdy figure, the spiritual power around them loomed, if people who knew how to cultivate would be surprised when they saw it, this speed and movement between the retraction already showed that these two people are undoubtedly the first-class powerhouses today. However, the Black Dragon King was very dissatisfied with their babbling performance, and did not ask how it happened, and blamed the two of them as soon as he came: "I usually warn you that you are calm in trouble, how can you guard one side like you?" But the two of them didn't care too much, and the mad lion took over: "Big brother, it's okay usually, today's matter is not trivial, the young master successfully transformed today and survived this first catastrophe!" The Black Dragon King also smiled when he heard this, and did not say any more words about their gaffes, and then said: "Transformation is a level that our demon clan must cross for cultivation, the young demon clan can only rely on instinct to absorb the aura to cultivate, the types and talents of each race determine the upper limit of cultivation, only when the aura is absorbed to a certain extent can you choose to transform into a human form, with meridian air points, so that you can impact to a higher force, but the probability of success is extremely low, if you fail to transform into a good luck, you can also have a half-human and half-beast demon soldier body, Bad luck was wiped out on the spot, everything was their own luck! At this time, Xiaohu also smiled bitterly and said: "God does not pity my demon clan, there is no one in ten thousand who can successfully transform into a shape, in addition to racial talent, it also depends on the environment when he was a child, fortunately, the eldest brother occupies this Longwu Mountain, the deep aura of the mountain range is abundant, and it is gentle and gentle, it is a good young environment prepared for the young master." The Black Dragon King listened to his words, shook his head and explained: "I brought you to settle in Longwu Mountain, because I took a fancy to the aura in the mountain, but the real reason is more than this, I will explain it to you slowly in the future, now let's go and see the little guy." After speaking, he took the lead and walked towards a side hall.

When the three of them came to the side hall, they saw that layers of demon guards were arranged around them, and there were countless beasts in the distance, guarding today's transformation. Entering the temple, the servants who had already arranged for them had already washed and dressed the rigid swaddling clothes. Speaking of this little master of Longwu Mountain, everyone in the mountains can be said to love and hate, he is the same as the old dragon king, he is also a dragon, he is already the demon king of the mixed world in the mountains when he has not transformed, jumping up and down every day, either stealing the fruit and grain in the warehouse, or running around to cause trouble, but it is the blood of the dragon clan, he can already fly in the air at a young age, in the mountains except for the old dragon king and the mad lion, the two leaders of the howling tiger can be disciplined, the others can be described as miserable, and now the transformation is successful, I don't know what kind of turmoil will be set off in the mountains in the future.

The Black Dragon King picked up the swaddling clothes that had just transformed successfully, countless thoughts surged in his heart, and more was an excitement in his heart, although he dominated one side, but in the mountains with the same race blood as him, in fact, only this little guy, now that the transformation is successful, he will take over his mantle in the future and become the heir of his hegemony. At this time, Xiaohu interrupted his thoughts and said, "Big brother, the little young master has successfully transformed now, and with his dragon bloodline, he will definitely have an infinite future in the future, and now you have to choose a name for him." The Black Dragon King also dissipated the thoughts in his heart, now he is still in his infancy, and the road ahead is still long and far, what he can do is only to protect his cultivation and growth when he was young, and the future results are also personal chance, so he remembered that he had just seen the clouds flowing in the air, and after thinking for a while, he opened his mouth and said: "The little guy takes the dragon as his surname, and the cloud as his name, he is called Long Yun!" ”

A few years have passed, and the depths of Longwu Mountain are still as silent and mysterious as before. Suddenly, with a "bang! The sound of a violent explosion was like a boulder breaking through the calm surface of the lake, resounding through the hollow valley of the deep mountains. A half-sized guy came running from a distance, shouting as he ran: "Uncle Mad Lion, I've done it!" I practiced! "People everywhere in the mountains immediately recognized him, because the only kid who dared to call the name of the mad lion in Longwu Mountain was that little master. I saw that Long Yun ran to the mad lion in the blink of an eye, looking at him excitedly. I saw that this young man was wearing a white practice robe, the robe was dotted with blue lines, and a black belt was tied around his waist, although he was not very expensive, but he was better than a slender figure, although he was not very old, but he was already more than seven feet, equivalent to the height of an ordinary adult man, and the tight clothes were vaguely seen with tight and powerful muscles, the most impressive thing was the pair of sword eyebrows on his face, a pair of eyes, although he was a teenager, he already had a pair of sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his face was well-defined.

At this time, this pair of eyes looked at the mad lion excitedly, the mad lion was wearing the usual black kai, and looked at the young man in front of him and nodded secretly, Long Yun has been practicing with him for several years, you must know that the foundation laid when he was young is the most important, and he has tortured him a lot in the past few years. According to the requirements of the dragon king, he pulled the dragon cloud to get up before dawn every day, ran around the top of the mountain, and swam against the current in the rapids of the valley. Although the demon clan itself is known for its physical strength, so it didn't have to be so hard, the Black Dragon King still insisted on letting Long Yun practice hard for five years. The demon race itself was transformed just to get a human body to facilitate cultivation, and the growth rate after the transformation was extremely fast, coupled with the five years of hard training, Long Yun's body grew very quickly. Five years later, the mad lion taught Long Yun to truly cultivate, operate the air pockets around his body, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and gradually transform it into spiritual power for his own use, and after another three years, Long Yun successfully operated for the first time, knocking out the spiritual power accumulated in the tendons, causing the explosion just now!

Long Yun's face couldn't stop being happy, looking at his hands, still reminiscing about the feeling just now. At this time, the words of the mad lion pulled him back to reality: "Boy, where are you going, absorbing spiritual energy and transforming it into your own spiritual power is the entrance, from the accumulation of spiritual power to the release is only the first step in cultivation, and there is still a long way to go." Long Yun looked at this uncle with an aggrieved face, although he tortured himself for eight years, but his own growth was visible to the naked eye, it was the five years of physical tempering that made his body symmetrical and strong, and he could clearly feel the existence of meridians in his body when he felt the aura.

The mad lion looked at him and said: "I have also taken you to practice for so many years, and today you have also practiced your own spiritual power, and the next road, the eldest brother has to teach you personally, and I can also give him an explanation." Hearing this, Long Yun pulled back from the excitement just now, and asked in surprise: "Uncle Crazy Lion, didn't you teach me!" The mad lion shook his head and explained to him: "It's not that I don't want to teach you, you are a pure dragon bloodline, I can teach you to refine your body and get started a few years ago, but the body of the dragon clan is very different from that of ordinary demon clans, and you have to rely on your eldest brother to teach you spiritual cultivation." After speaking, he saw the Black Dragon King slowly walking towards them from a distance with a howling tiger, and Long Yun also ran and jumped towards his father all the way. As soon as he got close, Long Yun made a sneak attack on his father, but the Black Dragon Queen came first, and with a flick, he grabbed the hands of this mischievous ghost, which was a game that both father and son loved. Seeing that he was caught again, Long Yun said to his father with a bored face: "Oh, it's really boring, I've been caught again." After hearing this, the dragon king laughed twice at the wild lion and the tiger, let go of his son's hands and said to him: "You, you haven't learned to walk yet, just think about how to run, and when you can get close to me and insist on three moves to avoid being caught by me, I will teach you this kung fu at that time." After hearing this, Long Yun's eyelids suddenly lit up again, and he jumped to his father and said, "Then you can't regret it!" For a while, the three of them laughed.

At this time, the mad lion clenched his fists and said to the Dragon King: "Big brother, I have taken the young master to temper his body for five years according to your instructions, and now that he has cultivated his own spiritual power, I should also give you an order." The Black Dragon King nodded, and said to his beloved general, Brother Jia: "I've worked hard for you in the past few years, it's not easy to take this little guy to cultivate, and then I'll teach him personally." ”