The seventy-third round of the Nine Dragons Ring

Two days later, Yuwen Haoran decided to take the girls to the original mountain gate of the Blood Demon Sect in a few days. It has been monopolized by him, and from now on, there is no sect of the Blood Demon Sect in the world. He liked that the scenery there was very good, and the girls would definitely like it there.

Although Lingjue Zhenren was a little reluctant to let them go, he also knew that he was not safe here. If one or two loose cultivators who are well versed in the formation come here, they will definitely not be able to hold it here, and then the Wudang line will face the danger of extinction, so it can only be reluctantly agreed.

And this time, his Lingjue Zhenren is definitely fruitful, he got the promise of the Kunlun faction, and also got a Taoist scripture from Cangsongzi, which is a great help to their Wudang lineage. Because after this time, they can be regarded as embarking on the path of true cultivation, and one day they will finally set foot in the realm of cultivation.

Yuwen Haoran stayed alone in the room, repeatedly playing with a milky white jade plaque in his hand. The jade plate is inside, but there is a lot of things inside, it is a memory jade plate refined by his grandfather with his divine sense, which records the spiritual imprint of his grandfather Zhang Zheng, and he can only get the imprint inside by integrating his divine sense into the jade plate.

The jade plaque only recorded some cultivation experiences, and some very practical little magical powers. Although they are all ordinary roadside goods in the cultivation realm, this is what Yuwen Haoran really needs. But the ring surprised him, it turned out that the ring was found by his grandfather in a hidden cave when he first arrived in the cultivation realm.

Although you can feel the faint fluctuation of ability on the ring, and the ring itself does not look mortal. The whole body of the ring is black and purple and glows with bursts of purple light, and it is carved with tiny dragons, and it took a long time to count the nine dragons with different expressions. Yuwen Haoran was curious and scanned the ring with his divine sense, and was pleasantly surprised to find that as his grandfather said, there was a layer of energy enchantment at the mouth of each dragon.

He tried to reach into the enchantment, but he felt a very uncomfortable feeling pass through his head. After being stunned for a few seconds, he regained his clarity, and he was caught off guard, which was not at all what his grandfather said.

What Zhang Zheng said in the jade plaque is that he also felt the extraordinaryness of the ring after getting this ring. But he tried countless methods to break through the seemingly faint energy shield, and the nine dragon mouths were all like this. Therefore, Yuwen Haoran also felt that he should not succeed, so he inadvertently entered the ring space without the slightest psychological preparation.

The space he was in now was in the middle of the sleeping dragon that was lazy and lying in the sky. The whole space is not too big, only more than 20 square meters and two meters high. There was nothing in the empty space, but he still found another energy shield in an inconspicuous place on the right, and poured his divine sense towards the enchantment according to the previous method, but what discouraged him was that he couldn't break through after exhausting all means, so he had to return in vain.

Then he launched an exploration of the remaining eight dragons, but seven of them did not react at all, giving him no face at all. Facing the last dragon hidden in the clouds, Yuwen Haoran prayed silently in his heart.

"Brother Shenlong, give the little brother some face. The younger brother is very poor now, and there are five or six wives to support, so let's send some supplies to the younger brother first. ”

Perhaps the dragon really heard his prayers, and the dragon's mouth let him pass without the slightest obstruction. After a whirlwind, Yuwen Haoran appeared in a mysterious space, only to see that it was pitch black and there was no light.

However, Yuwen Haoran could clearly feel that his entire person was indeed teleported, not just a divine consciousness crossing with the one just now. The darkness here is not at all like the outside world, maybe there is a special restriction brought by coercion, he can't see three meters away at all, you must know that the darkness in the outside world is not hindering him at all. And the most bizarre thing is that his divine consciousness can't be released, as if he is sealed in his body, no matter how hard he tries, he doesn't react at all.

"Hey, anyone, where is this? Talk."

Yuwen Haoran, who was helpless, had no choice but to shout, completely ignoring whether there would be any unknown danger here. Because he knew that as long as his divine sense could not be used, he might not be able to get out, so he began to vent.

"What's it called? The stinky boy has no patience at all, and he'll die in a while?"

Just as he was about to open his mouth to shout again, a buzzing sound rang through the space. The rumbling echo almost shook him to the point of deafness, only to see two lanterns light up not far in front of him.

Just as he was staring and trying to see clearly, two lanterns instantly emitted dazzling light, illuminating the entire space as bright as day, and this extreme transformation almost blinded his eyes. But after he recovered and adapted, he stared at him in a daze.

Yuwen Haoran's mouth opened wide, his brain had already crashed, and he kept shouting in his heart, now only loud catharsis can soothe that extreme visual impact.

"Uncle, God, God, what did I see? Dragon, it's a real dragon."

Looking at the dragon in front of him that was constantly changing its body shape in the clouds, Yuwen Haoran only felt that he was about to burst into tears. This is the real dragon in front of you, as the descendant of the Yanhuang descendant of the dragon, the kind of worship of the dragon is from the bottom of my heart, when there is really a dragon in front of me, I think no one can stay calm anymore.

I saw that this dragon was hanging outside the clouds except for its head, and its long body was constantly moving in the clouds, and its sharp and rigid five claws were looming from time to time. The dragon's golden body is very similar to the one usually carved on the pillar, the dragon's head looks nearly a meter in size, both eyes are the size of a basin, and two slender dragon whiskers are curled and upturned around the mouth.

It's just that Yuwen Haoran didn't see his tail for a long time, and he wondered in his heart that it was really Shenlong who saw the head and didn't see the tail? At this time, Shenlong finally spoke again, and it was still so strong.

"Boy, have you seen enough?"

"Boss, are you really a divine dragon?" Yuwen Haoran couldn't help but stutter excitedly.

"Nonsense, what do you think I am?"

A look of contempt rose on Shenlong's face, and he said a little impatiently, Yuwen Haoran was speechless for a while, but thinking that he was despised by Shenlong, his heart became alive and proud. Imagine that there are a few people in this world who have been despised by the dragon since ancient times, thinking about him, he couldn't help laughing, and there was still a lewd look on his face, so he sent Ha Lazi to stay.

"Stinky boy, what are you laughing at? Is there anything funny? Say it and let me hear it too. Shenlong looked at the smirking Yuwen Haoran and said lightly.

"Huh? nothing, nothing. It turns out that the eldest brother's name is Ao Jiu, and the younger brother will call you Ninth Brother, the younger brother's name is Yuwen Haoran, it's really an honor to meet Ninth Brother today, I don't know what kind of meeting gift Brother Jiu wants to give to the younger brother?" Yuwen Haoran had an obscene expression on his face, and he couldn't stop rubbing his hands as he spoke.

Ao Jiu looked at him and felt very speechless, he didn't expect this kid to really regard himself as the wronged leader, but a sly smile flashed in his eyes, but Yuwen Haoran didn't notice it at all.

"Hehe, speaking of the meeting gift, I really have a gift for you, since you kid can't wait, then give it to you now, kid take it. ”

Before Ao Jiu finished speaking, a golden light quickly shot into his body. And Yuwen Haoran was ecstatic when he heard it, and before he was prepared at all, he was shot into his body by the golden light, and he only felt a hot pain, burning along the dantian until his head, and even Zhihai seemed to be burned. He didn't even support it for a minute before he fainted gloriously, only to see the golden light of the dragon disappear in a flash.

In front of Yuwen Haoran, a golden light flashed again, a handsome man about the same age as him, wearing a white shirt, holding a golden fan, his eyes flashed with golden light, just like that, standing in front of Yuwen Haoran very naturally.

"Hehe, this kid is really interesting, I didn't expect him to get so many good treasures, the treasure of the human emperor was also obtained by him, his luck is really good, it seems that the eldest brother is right, this heavenly way is really going to make a big move." As he spoke, the young man stood quietly without the slightest movement, as if he had remembered something.

It was only after about a minute that the man let out a deep breath, an indescribable sense of relief between his eyebrows.

"Boy, you're really cheap. ”

After finishing speaking, I saw the folding fan in the man's right hand slash on his left wrist, and I saw a drop of blood shining with a strong golden light, which was slowly imprinted on Yuwen Haoran's eyebrows, and it was completely absorbed in an instant. After doing this, I saw his body flash, turning into a golden dragon and soaring into the air, and after a deafening dragon roar, the entire space returned to pitch black, and a purple-gold light flashed in the darkness, and then it fell silent.

Yuwen Haoran still had a trace of sobriety, but at this time, he felt as if he was in the underground magma. From the outside of the body to the inside, and then to the soul is scorched by the flames, and it is hundreds of times more powerful than the previous calcination by the Heavenly Treasure Token, even if you can't bear it anymore, it is useless to completely collapse.

However, just when his trace of clarity was about to be refined and burned, his head seemed to be hit by a hammer, and he felt that after the bang, his memory had something more. Before he could react, he felt that an esoteric scripture appeared in his mind like a slide.