Chapter 3: Meeting the Dragon King

The Vortex Emperor Yin Zhu did not stop the attack because of Fang Ling's cultivation, and he was extremely punctual once every ten days, and every time he had an attack, Fang Ling suffered from life and death, and he was in pain, but this extreme pain exercised his will to be extremely resolute, from the beginning of the pain to rolling on the ground, to now sitting cross-legged on the ground, no matter how the muscles twitched, it was as steady as a rock.

If the Southern Ghost Emperor saw Fang Ling's current state, he would probably be surprised.

The Dragon Crystal Treasure Land is only a primary forbidden land, and anyone with a slightly higher cultivation level can enter it at will, so there are dragon people guarding outside the door, one is to protect it, and the other is to spread the word.

Everyone came out of the customs half a year later, because the dragon envoy sent someone to spread the word that His Royal Highness the Dragon King had returned, in fact, everyone had already refined the magic weapon, and they just continued to cultivate while waiting.

Staying in the Dragon Crystal Treasure Land for half a year is actually equivalent to cultivating outside for five years, everyone has already broken through the early stage realm, and has entered the middle stage of the foundation building period, although Xiong Wu Wolf is still staying in the Great Perfection realm, but looking at the smile on his face, he knows that he will definitely benefit greatly.

The cultivation of the three beasts of the Heavenly Crystal Spirit Fox has also steadily improved, and following everyone closely, the size of the little thunder eagle has also grown a lot, it used to be just a puppy, but now it has doubled, and the fat body also has some bulging muscles, the wings are plump, and the wings are three feet long.

As soon as he saw the white-robed dragon envoy outside, Fang Ling strode up and said earnestly: "Thank you seniors for your generous gift to help us improve our cultivation." ”

Everyone thanked one after another, and the dragon envoy smiled and said, "Junior Brother Fang, don't thank me, you have helped us beast cultivators so much, this kindness is not something that can be repaid by such a trivial matter." Come, please follow me, His Royal Highness the Dragon King has been waiting in the Heavenly Dragon Hall for a long time. ”

Fang Ling and the others flew up to the sky with the dragon envoy, and soon came to the Heavenly Dragon Palace, the Dragon Hall was surrounded by dragon □□ who had returned, all of them were above the Jindan stage, and the gods were mighty, showing a super lineup, which was comparable to the first-line sect of any human cultivator.

The door of the dragon hall is wide open, pieces of superb white dragon jade are arranged here, the white light of fireflies is flickering, like stars all over the ground, it is enough to dazzle people, the dragon pillars of various forms are coiled, just like living creatures, plus the whole hall is built extremely high, exuding endless majesty.

When I walked into the hall, I saw a jade crystal dragon chair on the nine-step staircase at the end of the main hall, and on the dragon chair sat an old man in a yellow robe who looked like a seventy.

The old man's face was full of wrinkles, showing vicissitudes and experience, there were two golden dragon horns on his forehead, his eyes were blazing, that is, they looked soft but hidden to be able to see through people's hearts, and there were two dragon whiskers on his lips, which looked obviously different from the appearance of humans.

As soon as he saw Fang Ling and the others coming, the Dragon King stood up from the chair, walked down slowly, and when he came to everyone, he slowly swept over, and finally his eyes fell on Fang Ling, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he praised directly: "What a heavenly elemental body, it is really a genius from the sky." As he spoke, he took the initiative to take the young man's hand and said enthusiastically, "Come, sit on the dragon chair with me." ”

The dragon chair was very wide, like a small bed, and it was not crowded for four or five people.