It has been a few days since he left the sect, Zilong has been injured by the demon flame, and his body has recovered in only half a day, Zilong, who has reached the realm of the Yuan Dan period, has cultivated as a genius among his peers, and in addition to the power in his body in the past few days, he has gradually integrated the power of the ancient divine beasts of the green dragon, and the cultivation is even more different from what it used to be, at this moment Zilong's powerful divine consciousness flows through the outside of the temple, and things thousands of miles away are close in front of him, flying in the sky, running on the ground, and even the sound of people talking is extremely clear, as if it is right in front of him, put away this divine consciousness flow, the green dragon in Zilong's body once again made a majestic sound, after a deep dragon chant, the green dragon said to Zilong: "Boy, that's good! You actually got a blessing in disguise, I didn't expect that after you fought with Demon Yan, although you were injured, but because of this, it stimulated the infinite potential in your body from the supernormal human being, this power and my power are one, and you miraculously cultivated the Jindan stage directly to the Yuan Infant Stage, this is incredible, hahaha!" "Brother Qinglong, my cultivation is also half of your credit, if it weren't for you, I don't know how many detours I have to take now?!" Zilong said strangely. Zilong wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Qinglong, Zilong said slowly: "What's wrong?" "Zilong, your Xuanzong Sect has been attacked. And nearly a hundred disciples were killed and wounded," Qinglong said lightly. Qinglong's expression was very calm at the moment, as if he had expected it, but he had never mentioned it to Zilong before. Perhaps the Xuanzong Sect has long been destined to be doomed. "What!?" Zilong said in surprise. "How is this possible, Xuanzong Sect is known as the second major sect of Xiuzhen, how can it be attacked so easily?! A huge sect can be attacked so easily? What about me? How should I face these things alone in the future, I ......" The incident of the attack on Xuanzong Sect this time was undoubtedly a thunderbolt from the sky to Zilong, who had always been optimistic and cheerful, and in this way, Zilong was deeply trapped in it for a while, unable to extricate himself. A sense of confusion also filled Zilong's entire brain, like thousands of ants, crowded together, causing Zilong to fall into hesitation for a while. Qinglong also sensed Zilong's abnormality, and immediately used his majestic voice to wake Zilong up, but no matter how Qinglong called Zilong in his head, Zilong still remained half-asleep and didn't feel it at all. The sudden change made Qinglong, an ancient divine beast, anxious, and Qinglong saw that Zilong had no reaction, and opened a "Heavenly Gate" from his divine sense, only to see a red mark on Qinglong's forehead, emitting a faint red light, Qinglong suddenly roared: "Ang! The red light on the forehead suddenly flourished, and the red light swooped down from the center, and when it rushed to a neuron in Zilong's brain, it quickly folded back, and rushed to the center of Zilong's heart in the opposite direction, and the red blood around the heart flowed in an orderly manner, but the strange thing was that the blood was flowing upward, which is what we all commonly call "countercurrent" The red light emitted by the green dragon represents a spiritual consciousness of the green dragon, according to the information fed back by the spiritual sense, the cause of the vision of the dragon comes from the dragon itself, and there is no cure, and it will attack at any time, if you want to crack it as soon as possible, you can only rely on the dragon himself, no one or anything can change it.

"Zilong! Zilong! Wake up!" Zilong slowly opened his eyes from the haze, and what caught his eyes was actually the disciples of the Xuanzong Sect Yunfeng Pavilion, and he thought to himself, "How could I come back......?" Thinking about Zilong, he wanted to get up, but a feeling of dizziness hit, and he lay down again as if he was weak, at this time, one of the disciples said: "Zilong, you have finally woken up, where have you been in the past five days? How could you faint next to the mountain temple at the foot of the mountain, fortunately, I passed by with Senior Brother Minghui, and when I saw you unconscious, I carried you back, and to this day, you have been in a coma for three days and three nights." "What?!......!?!? Three days in a coma?" Zilong said weakly. "Yes, since you left, the master asked me to wait around to look for you, I don't want to ...... yesterday At this point, the disciple stopped talking. Seeing this, Zilong knew it. After sorting out his brain, Zilong said lightly: "Senior Brother Mingyuan, how is the old man now, is he injured?" Hearing Zilong's words, Mingyuan's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, but he quickly returned to normal, and replied: "Since yesterday's battle, the old man's vitality has been greatly damaged, but fortunately, he is not injured, and he only needs to recuperate for a few months. After hearing this, Zilong nodded slightly. In order not to disturb Zilong's rest, the senior brothers exchanged a few words of greeting and went back to their rooms.

In the middle of the night, Zilong was no longer in trouble, and was about to go out of the room for a walk, just pushed open the door, and met the oncoming old man, Zilong looked up and saw that it was Qing Xuan, the head of the Xuanzong Sect, Zilong said respectfully: "Senior, I don't know what happened to come to the junior late at night?" Qingxuan glanced at Zilong, and suddenly shot out. Then he said: "Zilong, have you encountered anything in the past few days when you have been down the mountain?" For example, ......" Zilong understood and understood its meaning for a while, and said: "Since the junior came down the mountain, he has frequently encountered attacks by people in the Demon Sect, but fortunately, he was able to barely repel the enemy with the Ten Thousand Swords Technique that Uncle Yunfeng passed on to his disciples. "Zilong, since you joined the sect, among the many disciples, you are the first one who is most valued in the eyes of the old man, and now the demons are coming out, and soon the world will face an unprecedented catastrophe, I hope you can cultivate diligently, and don't live up to Xuanyue's hard work for you that day." Qing Xuan said meaningfully. "Sir, don't worry. Although the younger generation has not been in the school for a long time, they have already regarded this place as my home, and it is a matter of course to protect the safety of my family, please rest assured, my Zilong will not live up to expectations!" Zilong said confidently. "Yes, that's good. It seems that the old man really didn't see the wrong person, you ...... "Qingxuan, you just said halfway through the word, and the next moment, Zilong's mouth suddenly changed from the past with an evil smile, Zilong's whole body was full of evil energy, and a palm quickly swung out towards Qingxuan, Qingxuan seemed to have expected it, did not dodge or dodge, a majestic breath came out of the body, and said casually: "Everything is as you like, quiet as one" As soon as these words came out, a colorful light covered Zilong, and when it was strong, it was strong, at this time, Zilong, who was haunted by demons, completely ignored, completely uncontrolled, and the terrifying evil qi rolled up like a stormy wave, and there was a great tendency to drown the colorful glow, the demonic Zilong could not be himself, the blood-red and angry eyes were open, seeing that the demonic qi was so tenacious, the slightest blue light shot out in Qingxuan's eyes, just like the silver needle the size of the embroidery needle happened to shoot in the center of the Zilong Mingquan Cave (Mingquan Cave, as the name suggests, it is at the center of the eyebrows), and the evil spirit was incomparably fierce, and the Zilong who could not self was fixed in place, unable to move, and then Qingxuan said: "Seal!" The tiny silver needle went straight into Zilong's body, and after a while, the evil qi dissipated, and seeing that Zilong was about to fall down, Qing Xuan caught Zilong, mixed him into the bed, and lay down to sleep. Looking at Zilong who was sleeping deeply, Qing Xuan sighed and said alone: "Zilong, you are destined to be different from others in this life, life has ups and downs, this is fate, the demons are raging, this needs to be resolved by yourself, it will be ups and downs in the future, I hope you can do it yourself!" After speaking, Qing Xuan walked out. Zilong, who was lying on the bed, seemed to have heard Qingxuan's words subconsciously, and nodded his forehead slightly, which was considered a response to Qingxuan, but unfortunately Qingxuan was no longer there and did not see it.