Lin Fan's body is half-recumbent, and the body of the King Kong Hundred Dragons is originally a bloodline inheritance, and how to practice depends on everyone's perception of the dragon.

Cultivate the veins of a hundred dragons, build a vajra dragon body, and a body of flesh and blood can be immortal with the heavens, earth, sun and moon.

What is a dragon, Lin Fan is a little unsure.

I don't know if the Sunset Continent has its own bloodline of the King Kong Hundred Dragons, and the only one who has ever come into contact with it is the Dragon Dance.

Although he lost the battle, it was because he had not yet comprehended a trace of bloodline inheritance.

In the moonlight, Lin Fan's body was naturally like a dragon disk, and the description of dragons on the earth came to mind.

"The dragon can be big and small, and it can rise and hide: the big one will raise the clouds and spit out the fog, and the small one will hide the form, and if it rises, it will soar between the universe, and the hidden will lurk in the waves. Fang is deep in spring, the dragon changes when the time comes, the Jews have the ambition and crisscross the seas, the dragon is a thing, comparable to the heroes of the world"

"A man who is a hero has great ambitions, has good intentions, has the opportunity to contain the universe, and has the ambition to swallow heaven and earth. ”

The first sentence is a description of the dragon, and the second sentence is about the dragon among men.

Those who are heroes can be dragons, and dragons themselves are like those who swallow heaven and earth.

Lin Fan seemed to have an epiphany, his breath gradually fell silent, and his meridians quietly changed under the moisturization of pure dragon qi spewed out in the eyes of the dantian Zhongji.

In the early morning of the next day, the black iron head under the bamboo tower stretched out for a long time, and suddenly a creepy feeling appeared in the bottom of my heart.

There is absolutely no way that he fell asleep on the ground during his cultivation, and he didn't even realize it, it must be that there must be a monk whose cultivation far exceeds his own and came here last night.

Could it be that someone asked Lin Fan to make a move, thinking of this, he jumped high on the bamboo tower.

Under the early sun, a silver dragon lay horizontally in the bamboo building.

The silver dragon antler hump, the lion's mane carp whiskers, the snake body eagle claws, the tiger's eyes and golden scales, are as powerful as the sky, intimidating the four seas!

After a few sharp steps back, the black iron head fell back under the bamboo building.

His face was pale and trembling, and his knees fell to the ground with weakness, and his body fell to the ground fiercely.

Surrender, the strength of the blood pressure on him, so that he has no heart to resist, and the silver dragon in his mind that is like the sky and dominates the world makes him frightened.

A black python several zhang long and with a thick bowl mouth pressed its triangular head to the ground, and kept hissing in submission from its mouth.

The black iron head that conjured up the body, and at this time, the huge waves in his heart were surging.

As a vassal of Wolong Mountain, it is not that he has never seen the body of the dragon, and since the silver dragon in front of him is the pinnacle of his cognition of the dragon clan.

What kind of silver dragon is this, with antlers and a hump head, a lion's mane and carp whiskers, a snake body and eagle claws, and tiger eyes and golden scales.

He tried his best to put his head on the ground, and roared wildly in his heart: "There is no way that there is such a strange dragon clan in this world, aren't those dragon clans on Wolong Mountain all four dragon feet, and a pair of dragon wings covering the sky on their backs?

Could it be that Lin Fan's bloodline was the legacy of the Immortal Dragon Emperor in the mortal world?

The black iron head slowly swam his huge body backwards, retreating hundreds of feet.

It wasn't until he hid his body in a boulder that he regained his human form.

He sat on the ground for a long time, and after a long time, he had a pair of triangular eyes and flashing eyes.

Zhang Hand took out a letter talisman in the storage ring, and said respectfully: "Miss, Lin Fan's body is a silver dragon, and his breath is pure like the dragon clan of ancient legends, and his abdomen gives birth to five dragon claws, such as the claws of the golden Dapeng, and the back has no dragon wings smooth and abnormal, at this time he is falling into a deep sleep, the breath covers the sky, I can't get close to the little python, you can come to the Bulao Mountain to see it in person, so the dragon clan is not visible for thousands of years, and you can't hesitate to get this Taoist couple, otherwise there will be changes!".

Hei Tietou looked proud, and said secretly in his heart: "No matter what the result is, I always have a skill to pass on the message, even if Lin Fan becomes the eldest lady's Taoist companion in the future, or I will be able to peel the skin and extract the bones, I will also be a great achievement, at least I can improve my status in the heart of the eldest lady."

In the hands of the black iron head, the letter charm turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky, and it could reach the dragon dance's hands in three days at most.

The black iron head turned into a black python, blocking the only passage in the valley, and before the eldest lady came, he didn't want anyone to disturb Lin Fan's cultivation.

Three days passed, and the dense vitality in the valley formed a white cloud over the bamboo tower like a mist.

Clusters of vitality gushed out in the mouth of Lin Fan, who was called the silver dragon, and a sound of sleeping snoring flew out of his nastrils,

The teleportation array leading from Bulao Mountain to the Sword Ruin was brilliant in the evening, and Wu Qianshu returned to Bulao Mountain with a pale face.

He was physically weak, and staggered back to his place of practice.

It's just that on his lowered head, there is no human emotion in his dark eyes.

When she staggered out of dozens of feet, Lan Mei'er stepped forward with a look of surprise and supported Wu Qianshu with her slender arms.

Her somewhat haggard face was full of joy, and a few tears of surprise had just rolled down her cheeks when she was pushed away by Wu Qianshu.

Wu Qianshu's bloodshot eyes didn't react, but he said to himself, "Are you taking pity on me? I don't need this!"

The two were silent for a while, and after a few breaths, Lan Mei'er hurriedly wiped the tears from her cheeks, supported Wu Qianshu's weak body again, and said softly: "I'm just feeling sorry for you, I'm waiting for your return here these days, even if the rainstorm pours, I haven't left half a step, do you tell me this is pity?"

Wu Qianshu had a weird smile on his face and said: "Okay, as long as you have me in your heart, then I don't have a chance to get up, the eve of the big competition, you and I get married, and it's okay but the wish in your heart!"

The mountain road was rugged, and the two walked away from each other.

East, Wolong Mountain.

On the shore of a beautiful lake, the dragon dance in a bright red dress has a happy face.

She raised a letter talisman in her hand and said to the air: "You have heard the message of the black iron head just now, do you know that my dragon clan still has such a bloodline?"

The ripples in the air swayed slightly, and an old woman with a wrinkled face stepped out of the air.

She looked at Long Wu with a doting face, and her long gray hair was like a long twisted snake coiled on top of her head.

After groaning, the old woman said solemnly: "Wu'er, I haven't heard of the dragon clan described in the letter talisman, but the young man you said is a half-demon, I think even if he has an ancient dragon vein, the mountain lord is afraid that he will not agree to the relationship between the two of you, I think it's better to forget it!"

Long Wu's beautiful cheeks became angry, and he said angrily: "Since my mother passed away, my father has found several Taoist companions, and one of them has asked me if I agree, why should he ask me about my affairs now!"

The old woman's face stiffened, and she said curtly: "After all, there is no young master in Wolong Mountain, you have to understand your father's thoughts, he now has a daughter of yours, I think he will never agree to you forming a Taoist couple with a half-demon, after all, he is one of the top monks in this continent, he is only afraid that he can't afford to lose this person!"

Long Wu opened his palm, revealing a pitch-black small ding, played with it in his hand and said: "My affairs are not his turn to decide, you prepare a heavy gift, bring more Yuanying monks, and go to the Immortal Mountain with me, hehe, even if you rob it, I will also snatch Lin Fan back to Wolong Mountain!"