The Qinglong Waterfall is like the Milky Way hanging on the cliff of a thousand blades, and the flying stream crashes straight into the Qinglong Pond and splashes hazy mist. The water of the pond is turquoise and thorough, the bottom of the pond is deep and I don't know where it leads, the bottom of the pond is pitch black, such as ink and night, as if a glance leads directly to the yellow spring.

There are many monsters and beasts on the edge of Qinglong Pond, tigers, leopards, bears, wolves, foxes, eagles, pengs, falcons, birds, cranes, and the ten clans are clearly distinct from each other, and the ranking order of the rows is obviously a rule that has been set a long time ago. The vigorous Yuan Infant Realm Demon Beast Overhaul was concentrated, they had been waiting for a long time, but they were not impatient at all, and they were all waiting for the adult in the pool to appear.

There is a stranger aura approaching, at this time, the hundreds of demon beasts that gathered on the edge of the Qinglong Pond with the most heads and faces looked back together, and the entire ten Yuan Infant Realm demon beast cultivators had different expressions on their faces, and most of them looked at the black-shirted figure who stepped on the snow not far away.

Chang Xi, who had a small plush fox on his shoulder, stopped his figure, and a black bear spirit of Jindan Realm cultivation in front of him blocked the way.

The black bear was furious, when did the Terran monks dare to set foot in Qinglong Pond? If it weren't for the fact that he was bound by the covenant with Qingyun Mountain, he would want to slap this sword cultivator who didn't know life and death with one palm right now.

The little fox sitting on the shoulder of the black-shirted young man jumped down and hurriedly explained: "Big Brother Black Bear, this Qingyun Mountain Sword Cultivator was invited by the great power in the Qinglong Pond, and it must not be hurt!"

The black bear spirit laughed and said, "When did the fox clan dare to speak out in front of our bear clan, do you have the right to speak here?"

The little fox who was cowardly and didn't dare to make a sound was suddenly pinched in his hand by the black bear spirit, and the huge gap in the realm made the little fox unable to break free, and the miserable hissing sound spread, and the black bear spirit gradually increased the strength of his hand, looking at the black-shirted young man in front of him who seemed to be frightened.

"Stinky boy, go back where you came from, you don't welcome it here. ”

The tyrannical black bear spirit was quite conceited, seeing that the black-shirted young man was humiliated by this, but his palm did not even put on the hilt of the sword, it was expected that this cowardly sword cultivator who was born with a good skin would not dare to risk death in front of hundreds of demon clan cultivators.

The huge strength between the bear's paws increased again, and the little fox's miserable scream, which could only reveal half of its stuffed head, gradually weakened.

The black bear spirit couldn't help but squint the big eyes of the copper bell, this black-shirted kid is laughing?

If he didn't make a move, the Longtan Banquet after that would naturally have nothing to do with him, how could a sword cultivator who was too weak to dare to make a move be able to stand among the demons?

Chang Xi could see that the black bear spirit didn't know, it was just acting on instinct.

It's okay to do this, and it also saves each other the trouble of acting.

The black-shirted young man stood in the snow, his sword unsheathed, and he only meditated in his heart.

"Ah Ying. ”

The thin golden line across the sky suddenly enlarged in the eyes of the black bear spirit, and the black bear spirit felt a lightness on his shoulders, and turned his head with difficulty to find that his entire arm had been cut off shoulder to shoulder and fell into the snowflakes.

Chang Xi bent down and held the little fox who was dying with blood from the corner of his mouth in the palm of his hand, and fed it with an elixir, and the little fox's injury quickly improved after a while.

The black bear spirit who lost an arm had red eyes, and the glimmer of golden light had long been gone, roaring to slap this Terran boy who dared to face him into a meatloaf, and suddenly the bear paw under him staggered, and the sound of popping and snorting sounded from behind his chest one after another.

The black bear spirit flashed with golden light in front of his eyes, and the blood-stained golden feathers were densely packed on the snow, and the blood was dyed red in an instant.

The eagle chirped through the clouds, and the feathers trembled and suddenly reversed back into the sky, and the barbs on the feathers brought the black bear's flesh and blood to the sky and stirred it into a pulp, and the blood spilled on the earth.

Chang Xi's black bear essence, which was only half of his body left after wearing a black shirt, fell to the ground suddenly, and a line of fierce golden light shook off a body of blood beads in the blood rain, revealing a dazzling and luxurious feather like gold, and the handsome eagle landed on Chang Xi's other shoulder, leaning his neck and swallowing the demon pill of the black bear spirit, arching Chang Xi's cheeks affectionately.

This is Qingyun Mountain, and then Qinglong Pond.

The tragic death of the black bear spirit did not cause any waves, and even the two Yuan Infant Realm demon beasts who were the Guan Fox Clan and the Bear Clan did not say much, the spirit fox with snow-white five tails only raised his eyes and glanced at the black robe and continued to lower his head, while the terrifying Iron Bear hugged two arms as thick as a boulder and smirked.

Chang Xi shouldered an eagle and a fox, and steadily stepped into the demon beast crowd with his sword, the sea of blood between his chests boiled and roared in an instant, and he was not angry and arrogant. The demon beasts of the Jindan Realm subconsciously got out of the way of a road leading to the edge of the pool, and the demon beast cultivators of the Yuanying Realm felt this dragon breath, and their eyes flashed brightly, and they looked down at the Terran sword cultivators who walked silently by the side, but the meaning in their eyes was very different from before.

There is a four-immortal Ruyi table full of melons, fruits and wines on the edge of the pool, which is actually made of the entire thousand-year-old golden silk nanmu, and the monsters are so large that they will naturally not be prepared for them.

Chang Xi placed the moon rainbow on his waist on the table, smoothed his robe and sat in front of the desk.

Rising in the blue wave pool, the dragon chant is gradually born.

The black shadow at the bottom of the Qinglong Pond is like ink in the clear water, and the huge black shadow with the hideous horns of the first life rushes out of the pool, Chang Xi's eyes widened, and the imaginary scene of the splashing of the pool water did not appear, and the dripping turquoise pool water floated in the air and did not fall.

Because the Four Immortals Ruyi table was placed closest to the edge of Qinglong Pond, Chang Xi couldn't see the heat and madness in the eyes of the demons behind him looking at the turquoise pool.

Chang Xi looked up, and the dazzling cyan scale armor appeared in the Milky Way that flew down three thousand feet, and a pair of huge eyes on the tall figure of dozens of feet were also looking at him, and he held his breath, unable to believe it.

There is a real dragon in the Green Dragon Pond.

Chang Xi had already set off a monstrous wave in his heart, and the eyes of the divine dragon in this pool looking at him were the same as the golden dragon phantom entrenched in his golden sea of blood. He just wanted to ask out loud, but the dragon looked at the demons, the high-pitched dragon chant broke through the clouds and seemed to reach the heavens, and the demons on the edge of the pool knelt down to listen to the teachings, their faces engraved with fanaticism and loyalty.

Chang Xi didn't kneel down with the demons when he first arrived, his brows furrowed, the dragon's voice was obscure, mysterious and abnormal, and the non-human language was comparable, Chang Xi didn't know what it meant in his ears, but in his heart, he was suddenly open, Chang Xi could vaguely hear that what Shenlong said should be teaching some kind of advanced exercises.

After Shenlong finished teaching the exercises, he began to solve the contradictions between the various demon races, and Shenlong's speech slowed down, as if he intended to let Chang Xi know the details and entanglements. By the time the Divine Dragon Dragon Whisper fell, Chang Xi had already figured out the origins and details behind the ten most powerful clans in this dense forest.

The dragon scales and claws waved, and the turquoise pool of water floating in mid-air turned into a stream of turquoise shadows and shot directly at the demons, and the ecstatic Yuanying Realm demon beasts carefully held their palms to find a drop of treasure in a year, and kowtowed again and again in gratitude.

Shenlong looked at Chang Xi for a long time, and the hideous dragon head actually grinned at the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile in the language of the human race: "Good little guy, you and I have finally met, the blood and bones of the deity should still work, right?"

The guess in his heart was finally verified, Chang Xi was patiently excited, stood up, knelt down on his knees, and kowtowed three times.

"Thank you Shenlong for saving your life that day, Chang Xi will never forget!"