The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 547 Wanlong Nest

After practicing with Si Xuan for more than a year, Yao Yue left. Although she could learn a lot from her master, what Yao Yue lacked was not these. She lacked enough inspiration from the outside world. Such a sense of Tao from the heart can make her successfully break through to the Great Sage.

But Si Xuan was still very calm, the road under his feet was very stable, and he walked for 50 years in the vast and vast mountains of the Qinling Mountains, before he sighed softly and left this giant mountain known as the No. [-] Dragon of the Big Dipper.

He has regrets in his heart. In the past hundred years, he has traveled to almost every corner of the Qinling Mountains, but he still hasn't found Huaxianchi. This shows that Huaxianchi is either psychic and is deliberately hiding him, or Xianchi has not yet been born. The timing, even Si Xuan had to wait honestly.

"go with!"

He looked at the endless stretch of huge mountains, and suddenly raised his hand, a drop of bright red blood with a large amount of gray fairy light flew out from his fingertips, turned into a chaotic little dragon in the void, and sank into the entire Qinling Mountains .

Fortunately, it is impossible to be fruitless in the past hundred years. After all, it is the place where the powerful holy spirit like the Immortal Emperor of Zhongzhou can be bred. Even Si Xuan couldn't help but make a move, leaving some behind in Qinling.

"It's a pity that I haven't seen the Chaos Dragon Nest and its evolution process with my own eyes. If the peerless Dragon Nest is really related to the Chaos Body, I may try to transform this boundless Qinling into a Chaos Nest in the future..."

He watched his drop of chaotic true blood melt into the Qinling Mountains, muttered to himself, but didn't miss it, turned around and sank into the void, and when he appeared again, he was already standing in the Eastern Desolate Northern Territory, an extremely magnificent palace group ahead.

Here is also a huge dragon vein that stretches for millions of miles. The purple light soars into the sky, as if thousands of real dragons rise into the sky, protecting the innermost temple group in the center.

A moment later, a series of crisp bells and vibrations sounded from the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, and accompanied by the reckless dragon's chant from the frontiers of the universe, they arrived in front of Si Xuan in an instant.

The place where ten thousand dragons meet, the hometown where real dragons transform into creatures, is the peerless ten thousand dragon nest set up by the ancient ten thousand dragon emperor in Beidou.

"Don't worry, I will discuss your father's longevity method with him in person in the future." Si Xuan couldn't help laughing when he thought of the Ancient Emperor Wanlong whom he had seen in the ancient mine of Taichu more than a hundred years ago.

Seeing Si Xuan's appearance clearly, the old man of the Zilong tribe immediately turned serious, and took a step forward to salute deeply.

"That must be the best," Longnu nodded. Over the years, she has become more and more aware of Si Xuan's strength. This guy has already surpassed people's understanding of the emperor's children, and his combat strength can only be described as outrageous. .

"10 years? You can still call yourself the supreme level of combat power? Immortal source can't do it?" Long Nu was surprised, touched Si Xuan's forehead with a bit of a joke, and laughed.

"He only regrets that I am a human race, and said that if I am also a dragon species, the dragon blood in our child's body will be so pure that it will make the world look pale." Finally, Si Xuan wrapped his arms around the dragon girl's waist and said softly.

"Qianlun, don't be so cautious. I'm not yet enlightened, so I'm too lazy to call you an honorary title. You can call me whatever you want." Si Xuan smiled, not too surprised by Qianlun's attitude, after all, his reputation has been too high these years. Even if Wanlongchao is very close to him, he is unavoidably cautious.

"It's all false," Si Xuan pulled the dragon girl to her side, walked slowly into the palace complex under the guidance of Qian Lun, and said, shaking her head, "All great power belongs to me, and I have no intention of establishing any immortal dynasty. I only wish to be a happy guest for hundreds of thousands of years, to act when it is time to act, and to watch the ups and downs of the world when not to act."

With his hands behind his back, Si Xuan looked at the stretches of palaces in front of him. He didn't intend to hide his aura at all. Instead, he shot a beam of chaotic light, turning it into countless light rains, and blending into this ancient building.

"Well, your combat power is indeed qualified to be honored. Are you really not worthy of a title? If you establish a dynasty like the emperor of the gods, you will definitely be able to suppress the current world. Even if someone in the future becomes enlightened one step earlier than you, he will not Dare to say more."

"Meet Your Majesty the Supreme!"

Si Xuan could tell that she didn't really care much about Si Xuan's race, but she still reached out and tapped her forehead, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, in the future, the bloodline and strength of our descendants will definitely be the best among emperors and princesses." To the top."

"It can't be sealed, I plan to live for hundreds of thousands of years with my ability." Si Xuan said.

"That's a very majestic old dragon, but unexpectedly he has a benevolent heart. I have a good impression of him." Si Xuan couldn't help laughing as he recalled the appearance of the Wanlong Emperor he saw in the ancient mine in the early days. "As for him to me, he must be highly respected in every possible way. How many ancient princes have come to my step?"

His words were very casual, but Longnu's face turned red. After holding back for a long time, she still didn't call out "Your Majesty" to Si Xuan, so she lightly patted Si Xuan's arm, and changed the subject:

Originally, he wanted to give the Dragon King the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir he got from the six-eared macaque, so as to extend his imperial life for thousands of years, but surprisingly, the Dragon King refused because the The persistent old dragon insisted on attacking Chengxian Road with his own ability, the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir was too precious, and it would be a waste to use it on the dying old emperor.

"He can think quite well." Hearing this, Long Nu couldn't help but rolled her eyes, but she couldn't help but feel a little regret, "But when I think about it carefully, what my father said actually makes sense."

It was a string of dragon bells with brilliant purple light, but the size of a mortal woman's bracelet, but they were heavier and more brilliant than Galaxy. The dragon bells dropped hundreds of millions of purple emperor's laws, protecting the two great saints, one old and one young.

"Then I have to study the way of longevity. It's a pity that I can't understand the method of longevity left by my father, so I can't teach you." The dragon girl smiled, but a look of sadness flashed in the corner of her eyes. The Great Sage is just the eighth heaven. Although they are definitely the top group among the Tianjiao, they are far away from Si Xuan's height, and it is difficult to keep pace with each other.

It can be seen that the great sage Qianlun was quite nervous about calling Si Xuan. On the one hand, Si Xuan's combat power at the supreme level made Qian Lun dare not call him His Highness anymore, but Si Xuan was not the emperor after all, and he did not dare to call him an emperor. As the emperor, he can only be called His Majesty.

"It's you, why don't you call me Your Majesty?"

"Jingle Bell!"

"Aw!"

"Yeah, you have met my father, what do you think of him? How does he think of you?" Dragon Girl asked with interest.

The Wanlong Emperor, the Qilin Emperor who died on the road to immortality a hundred years ago, and the blood phoenix and golden ancient emperor who are still squatting in the restricted area. There are such a group of emperors who have never lost their way in Taikoo. It is very clear that even if he is dying, even if time is running out, he has never thought about the common people.

As he spoke, Si Xuan raised his hand, and a soft chaotic mana protruded out, which transformed into a dragon-shaped satin and directly penetrated the protection of Wanlongling, and pulled the dragon girl in it closer, and said with a smile:

"Cultivate hard. The tide of this great world is about to reach its peak. Don't care about the ultimate emperor's gate, and don't care about the gods and undead nests. The quasi-emperor is not the end. When you walked out of your own way back then, the name Wanlong Queen I can't hold you down anymore."

Si Xuan pointed a finger, and an obscure chaotic light flashed, submerged into the fairy platform of the dragon girl, turned into a Dao talisman and fell into the hands of her primordial spirit, and said.

"The road is long, I will try my best not to be left too far by you." The dragon girl stood up, feeling the chaotic dao pattern left by Si Xuan, and knowing that Si Xuan was going to leave here to find the next step of practice, she nodded slightly road.

"I know, just work hard." Si Xuan also stood up, and with a wave of one hand, a cloud of chaotic gates manifested from his side, "Chaos has already been formed, and I will comprehend it in the universe in the next few hundred years." You may have a chance to meet me with the way of finding the origin of the great immortal gold, and I will give you a little more immortal gold then."

(End of this chapter)