Estimating that the time was almost there, Zeng Xiaoyu immediately got up, bowed to the light curtain, and resolutely stepped out of the cave and flew into the air.

Along the way, Zeng Xiaoyu's heart was very pleasantly surprised, this trip to the Golden Dragon Pond, he not only got the best golden spirit root, but after integrating it into the body, his qualifications became better.

And he also got a drop of golden dragon blood, and after integrating it into his body, he made his body stronger, and he carried dragon power between actions.

The most important thing is that his Heavenly Dragon Demon Suppression Skill has also been greatly improved, although its power has not been tried, it must be very considerable.

Not only that, but the shark eagle and Zeng Xiaoyu's treasures have also been well improved after absorbing the Gengjin dragon qi in the Golden Dragon Pond.

In short, this time, Zeng Xiaoyu can be said to have made a lot of money, which made Zeng Xiaoyu feel satisfied, and even the speed of flight has increased a lot.

He also had to speed up, because there was not much time left before the closure of the Golden Dragon Pond.

If he doesn't leave, he'll probably be left here and won't be able to get out.

At this time, it is not far from the time when the Golden Dragon Pond is closed.

Several Wuxin monks of Tianlong Temple were standing outside the pool, waiting anxiously.

Once Zeng Xiaoyu can't come out in time, he needs to stay in the pool for ten years.

Wait for the next decade to come out.

Moreover, after the closure of the Golden Dragon Pool, the Gengjin Dragon Qi of the world in the pool will become very violent, forming a strong storm and starting to wreak havoc inside.

The lethality of Gengjin Dragon Qi was very powerful, and even a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage could not hold on to it for too long.

The possibility of a fall is very high.

Therefore, unintentional monks and other monks will appear so anxious.

"Senior brother, did you say that he would lose track of time because he was too involved in cultivation? Why hasn't he come out yet?"

The monk behind the Wuxin monk waited for a long time, but he didn't see Zeng Xiaoyu come out, and finally couldn't help but ask.

Although the face of the monk Wuxin was unwavering, he was also a little worried about Zeng Xiaoyu in his heart.

Hearing this, he could only sigh: "Wait and see, if you still don't come out, send someone down to look for it! You must not let such an outstanding young man die in the Golden Dragon Pond!"

"But senior brother, the world of Golden Dragon Pond is so big, where should I look for it!"

Another monk said worriedly.

"Do your best and let your destiny be!"

The heartless monk sighed.

"The original intention of my temple is to repay the great kindness of the Zeng donor, if it finally causes the death of the Zeng donor, it can only be said that people are not as good as the sky!"

The heartless monk was also a little helpless, it backfired, even the heart of the senior monk Gujing Wubo felt a little uncomfortable.

You can only keep chanting the Buddha in order to calm the waves in your heart.

"Senior brother, look, there's movement under the pool!"

At this moment, the originally calm Golden Dragon Pond suddenly rolled up.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Zeng Xiaoyu's figure suddenly fly out of the pool.

Zeng Xiaoyu's appearance made several monks who were unintentional couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

When Zeng Xiaoyu saw the expressions of the Wuxin monks, he already knew that his delay made them worried.

Zeng Xiaoyu smiled a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry master, I was cultivating at the bottom of the pool, and I almost forgot the time! Fortunately, I was able to come back!"

When the Wuxin monk heard this, he also folded his hands and said, "Amitabha!

When the three Wuxin monks finished reciting the Buddha's name, they raised their heads and looked at Zeng Xiaoyu again, their faces suddenly showed a look of emotion and surprise.

"Master Zeng, how does the old man feel that you have dragon power on your body? What's going on? Could it be that you... Have you met the Golden Dragon senior?"

The Wuxin monk's eyes widened and he said in some incredulity.

Zeng Xiaoyu looked at several senior monks looking at him in shock, and couldn't help but smile shyly.

"The master guessed correctly, I met the dragon soul of the golden dragon predecessor in the Golden Dragon Pool, and I also visited the dragon den of the golden dragon senior.

Before it came out, the golden dragon senior gave me a drop of its dragon blood, and after I refined it, I unconsciously carried a trace of dragon power!"

"Amitabha, good and good! The blessings of the former benefactor are profound, and the future future will be limitless!"

When the Wuxin monk and others heard this, they all showed an incredible face, and they couldn't stop chanting the Buddha and exclaiming.

"The master is overrated!"

Zeng Xiaoyu said shyly.

"Now that the trip to Jinlongtan has been completed, what are the plans of the Zeng donor in the future?

If there is no urgency for the time being, you can stay in our temple and continue to cultivate!"

The Heartless Monk then asked.

However, Zeng Xiaoyu shook his head and said, "Thank you for the master's kindness!"

However, there are several relatives who were lost several years ago, and after so many years, they still haven't been found.

I want to go out and look for it in the Middle Continent!"

When the monk Wuxin heard this, he suddenly showed a thoughtful look on his face: "The donor's house is kind-hearted, and his fortune is not shallow!"

The old man thinks that your relatives should be fine, and the old man wishes the donor to find his relatives as soon as possible and reunite the family!"

Zeng Xiaoyu clasped his hands together and thanked: "Thank you, master!

"In that case, the old man will send the donor down the mountain!"

Several high-ranking monks of Wuxin took off and flew into the air and sent Zeng Xiaoyu to the bottom of the mountain.

"Masters, farewell!"

After saying goodbye to Zeng Xiaoyu and the others, he immediately took off and flew into the distance after saying goodbye to the Wuxin monk and others.

"Have a good trip, donor!"

The backs of several unintentional monks watching Zeng Xiaoyu leave.

After Zeng Xiaoyu's back disappeared, he sighed and returned to the temple.

......

The central part of the continent is a vast area.

Because of the relationship between the richest aura, the most pleasant scenery, and the most abundant materials, this area is more prosperous than the rest of the mainland, and the cities and villages are scattered all over the place.

Zeng Xiaoyu looked around, and whenever he encountered a city or village, he always had to fall down and ask.

But every time I fall, I leave with disappointment.

Whether it is parents and brothers, or Jiang Qianxue, these people seem to sink into the sea.

Zeng Xiaoyu has been on the Pengzhou Continent for so long, and he hasn't even found any news about them!

Of course, this may also be due to the fact that the mainland is too big.

Finding a few people in this vast sea of people is really as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.

On this day, Zeng Xiaoyu had just walked out of a medium-sized city, with a look of frustration on his face.

Not long after Zeng Xiaoyu took off, his complexion suddenly changed.

Through his powerful spiritual sense, Zeng Xiaoyu could sense that not far away, there was a group of hundreds of people in black who were in the infancy stage, dividing into several directions and surrounding him.

Although these black-clothed people were all covered with their faces, Zeng Xiaoyu found a few familiar breaths from these people.

"It's someone from the Evil Blood Sect!".

Although these people had all changed into black clothes, Zeng Xiaoyu could still sense the unique demonic aura on their bodies from their breath.

Zeng Xiaoyu frowned.