"Is it a powerhouse from that mysterious continent??" the treasure house woman asked. Watermark Ad Test: Watermark Ad Test

Vice Dean Bai Hongbo nodded.

"What kind of clan are they, and how many powerhouses are there above the main level?" Old Mr. Wu took a deep breath, and finally asked the key.

Bai Hongbo didn't answer immediately, but glanced at Nan Lingsha.

"One person, a dragon herder. Nan Lingsha said slowly, and when she said this, Nan Lingsha's tone seemed to be that even she didn't want to believe it.

"A dragon herder who controls a purple dragon. Bai Hongbo added.

It's just that this addition shocked several master-level powerhouses present.

One person, destroyed the Zong Palace!!

Could it be that this dragon herder is a god!!

How did he manage to level the huge and authoritative palace by himself??

The most important thing is that the Zonggong has a monarch-level powerhouse, and it is precisely because of his existence that the Zonggong can stand above the major city-states.

A strong man who comes out of the mysterious continent can destroy the sect palace, doesn't this mean that this land of Lichuan is insignificant to the mysterious continent at all!!

"Who is in charge of this city!"

"Who is in charge of this city!"

Suddenly, a voice rang out over the sky outside the Dragon Training Academy.

The voice was not loud and far away, but everyone could hear every word she said clearly!

Several people immediately walked out of the Bamboo Forest Pavilion, and Nan Lingsha even drew a flying boat and carried everyone to the bamboo forest.

Not at How to Train Your Dragon.

It is in the ancestral dragon city-state, which seems to be in the sky above the state wall tower, and from here, you can see a proud figure suspended in the sky!

"Let's go over and see. Bai Hongbo's face showed surprise.

The painting boat flew and flew towards the position of the state wall of the ancestral dragon city-state, but everyone's expressions were extremely heavy, because the closer they got, the more they could see that in the tower of the ancestral dragon city-state, a holy lion purple dragon was entrenched on the towering city tower......

The momentum of the mighty divine horse is not like the creatures in this world, but more like the immortal dragon in ancient mythology, overlooking this silver-gray ancestral dragon city-state, overlooking the mortal spirit of the entire city-state!!

It's the Purple Dragon Shepherd who destroyed the Sect Palace!!

Beside him was a lonely and arrogant woman in a Taoist robe, and it was this woman who questioned him, and her voice could be heard by everyone in the Ancestral Dragon City-State.

The purple dragon is in the air, as dazzling as a god, and every scale on his body is brighter than gold and jewelry, not to mention the man who controls this purple dragon, there is a majesty above everyone between his eyebrows, even if it is not fierce and vicious, even if it is just peaceful, it will make people tremble involuntarily!!

The painting boat flew away......

Dean Bai, Mr. Wu, and the treasure house woman, they were all panicked by this.

These two people are the culprits who destroyed the Zonggong yesterday!!

Could it be that for them, the Sect Destroying Palace was effortless, and they flew directly to the Ancestral Dragon City-State on the second day!

"I negotiate with them, and if the situation is unfavorable, don't be impulsive. At this time, Nan Lingsha spoke.

She put the others down, apparently to face the two supreme ones alone.

"I'm with you. Zhu Minglang didn't get off the painting boat.

The purple dragon powerhouse seems to be gentle, but his body is full of danger, he has killed so many people in the sect palace, and there is no trace of anger on his body, maybe for him, the creatures of this land away from Sichuan are no different from ants.

How could Zhu Minglang let Nan Lingsha negotiate with such a dangerous person.

Nan Lingsha didn't plan to let Zhu Minglang get involved, but Zhu Minglang insisted on not leaving, and she had no other way.

......

The purple dragon man sat lazily on top of the city tower, his eyes scanning the people of the ancestral dragon city-state.

On the streets, on the roads, at the windows of houses, countless people looked at him, each with astonishment and confusion on their faces.

As the years go by, there are too many people like frogs at the bottom of a well, only seeing a small piece of the sky, but they don't know that this world is bigger than they imagined, but they don't know that there are people in this world who are more powerful than they know......

Oh, and for them, they can't be counted in the category of people.

I am God, like a god!

As soon as the painting boat flew over, the purple dragon man saw the men and women on the painting boat at a glance.

The woman seemed to be a divine painter who could manipulate the brush and ink to draw extraordinary things, and the man ......

"The city is the ancestral dragon city, and I am Nan Lingsha, the ruler of this city. Nan Lingsha stood on the flying boat and spoke.

"But the sect?"

"No, the city-states. Nan Lingsha replied.

"Since it is not a sect, you can do it yourself. The purple dragon man said lightly.

Nan Lingsha was a little puzzled.

Could it be that they are here to destroy the sect?

In this land of Lichuan, there is basically no probability of a sect, if you have to talk about a sect, the sect palace should be regarded as a gathering place for dragon herders and gods and mortals, and the others are basically cities and city-states.

The purple dragon man did not have any killing intent towards the people under the jurisdiction of the city-state, and he also had no interest in the flat-headed people in the city-state.

It's like an immortal who stepped through this mortal world and just casually asked.

"A small sect of a rabble, some city-states with mediocre resources, this land is like this, it is more boring than I imagined, Venerable, we can go back. The purple dragon man said disappointedly.

"Wait. The woman with her hair tied in her hair said.

"Venerable, this is already the most prosperous city-state, there is no need to go to other places......" the purple dragon man said.

The woman with the hair was walking in the air, and every step she took seemed to be walking on the ground, but the city tower was so high, she walked in the air, without riding the wind or stepping on anything, which was really incredible.

The woman with her hair in her hair walked towards Nan Lingsha.

She dresses plainly, which can give people a sense of oppression from the superiors, making Nan Lingsha feel like a great enemy.

The other party's cultivation is ......

I'm afraid that he is more than one level above himself, even the master of the Sect Palace definitely does not have such momentum!

At first, Nan Lingsha thought that this powerful goddess woman was going to kill herself, but soon Nan Lingsha found that this woman's eyes were not on her body at all.

She looked past herself, at the man behind her.

"Zhu Minglang. The woman who was in the hair of the Daoist cultivator pronounced the name.

Nan Lingsha looked back in surprise......

How could a strong man who came out of the mysterious continent in the starry sky know Zhu Minglang's name???

"Aunt Snowmark. Zhu Minglang smiled bitterly, and finally made an elder salute.

The purple dragon man was also surprised.

He looked at Zhu Xuejian, and then at the man standing on the painting boat......

How can there be someone here who the Venerable Beings know??

"I'm not dead, go back and report my peace. The woman who had bundled her hair and cultivated had a lot of words, but in the end, she still said lightly to Zhu Minglang.

Tell me well.

Zhu Minglang also wants to!

Didn't he find his way back!

"Aunt Snow Marks, you can look at the thin face of the little nephew, let the fighting stop, I heard that six cities have been slaughtered, they are nothing more than some people, why be so cruel?" Zhu Minglang said.

"The war has nothing to do with me. If you want to meddle, why don't you go and talk to the lord yourself...... Oh, there are rumors that you have lost your gods, and you are so unbearable that you have committed suicide by jumping into the abyss. It turned out that the rumors were half true. Zhu Xuechen said coldly.

"I'm a dragon herder now. Zhu Minglang said.

"Dragon Shepherd???" Zhu Xuechen suddenly chuckled, this smile was a little mocking.

The purple dragon man on the side was full of confusion.

What happened to the Dragon Shepherd......

The Venerable Yuan looked down on the Dragon Shepherd??

But the most powerful person in the sect is still the dragon herder.

Also, who is this man?

Zhu Minglang??

It seems that this name has been heard somewhere, but there was a very powerful person in Zhumen many years ago.

"She's the wife you met from your travels, but she has children?" Zhu Xuechen looked at Nan Lingsha, seemingly interested in her divine power.

"????" Nan Lingsha stared at her eyes wide.

"This is my sister who has not passed through the door...... Eh, it's the sister of the wife who hasn't passed the door, Nan Lingsha. Zhu Minglang replied truthfully.

"Go home and report your peace, let this woman give birth to a child for you, raise it with peace of mind, if you can inherit the gods of one of you, it can be regarded as making up for many regrets of our people. Zhu Xuechen continued.

“？？？？”

I think I can save it!

Is it necessary for my aunt to be so disappointed in herself?

Also, she has taught herself carefully for so many years, and in the end she has no trace of divine power.

Maybe in her heart, she was already dead, and suddenly appearing on this land probably couldn't make any more waves in her heart.

Zhu Xuechen has always been like this, her temperament is cold, and family affection is just a thread of annoyance that is cut off at will in her eyes, she only cares about supreme power.

"Aunt Snowmark, what I just said is still annoying Aunt Snow. Zhu Minglang pleaded.

"I will ensure that any sect does not take advantage of it and does not kill innocents indiscriminately, which is also my duty. But the strife between the land and the city-states is left to fate. ”

"That's enough, thank you, auntie. After some time, the little nephew will go back to report his safety. Zhu Minglang saluted again.

Zhu Xuechen glanced at Nan Lingsha lightly, and finally withdrew his gaze.

The purple dragon man came and looked at Zhu Minglang seriously, and then stopped at Nan Lingsha.

"Dragon Shepherd, there are not many Dragon Shepherds in Zhumen, and there is a chance to learn from each other. The purple dragon man smiled and said to Zhu Minglang.

The other party saluted and reciprocated kindness.

Zhu Minglang also returned the gift.

Riding the Holy Lion Purple Dragon to leave, Pu Shiming deliberately went to observe Zhu Xueji's side face.

Since coming into contact with Zhu Xuechen, Pu Shiming has rarely seen her care about anything or anyone, as if everything in the world is dust particles and insignificant.

But when she saw the person named Zhu Minglang, there were obvious emotional fluctuations in her eyes.

Despite the disappointment......

But being disappointed in a person, doesn't it mean that she once had expectations for this person?

If this person really didn't matter, how could she be?

He rarely saw Zhu Xuejian's joy and anger, but Pu Shiming noticed that from that moment just now, Zhu Xuejian's mood had undergone a subtle change.

On weekdays, she doesn't need to deliberately maintain anything, just like a Taoist immortal who is proud of the world and has few desires.

At this time, Zhu Xuechen was deliberately not thinking, not caring, not letting the disappointment become the sadness in his heart, and it was in his eyes and face.