Holy Spirit Ring

() On the "Lord God's Realm" prairie, in a small village that doesn't look very eye-catching, everyone is maintaining a high level of vigilance as if facing a big enemy, and in this village, the most " In the "magnificent" building, there are eight figures sitting at the conference table at this time, and everyone has a worried look on their faces.

The leader is a middle-aged man in a golden robe, domineering and majestic, while the seven people sitting at the bottom are respectively dressed in black, white, blue, red, yellow, ruddy and green robes. , and they seem to be the people in charge of this "village".

They are the patriarch of the dragon clan and the elders of the seven elements.

At this time, a middle-aged man was walking in from the entrance of the conference hall, and seeing the figure of the middle-aged man coming in, the eight figures in the conference hall suddenly seemed a little anxious and expectant, but still Forcibly held back.

"Sifan has met the patriarch and the seven elders."

The figure that came in saw the slightly anxious eyes of the eight people present, gave a faint wry smile, and then saluted respectfully.

"No, what's the situation? Have you found any clues?"

The leader, a middle-aged man in a golden robe, raised his right hand lightly. After gathering his composure, he hurriedly asked, obviously, he is the patriarch of the Dragon Clan in the "Lord God's Domain".

"I have sent people to search for thousands of miles around, but nothing was found, but..."

Facing the patriarch's question, Na Sifan also pursed his lips, and reported truthfully, but he still had some special things in his heart that he wanted to report, but he didn't know whether he should say it, so he seemed a little hesitant. And the place they were talking about was naturally the place where Hualong and the white-robed powerhouse fought.

"Oh, it's nothing, what time is it, just speak up if you have something to say!"

Hearing that Na Sifan was still hesitating at this time, the red-robed old man who was always known for his violent temper when he sat down, immediately patted the table, stood up suddenly, and cursed softly.

And the anger of the red-robed old man immediately attracted the nods of the other six old men and the leading middle-aged man. Obviously, they meant the same thing as the red-robed old man, and they said what they had to say.

After all, this matter may be of great significance to them, and it may be what they have been waiting and looking forward to for thousands of years, so they are so anxious to know the answer.

"Although I didn't find any direct clues, I found two pools of blood not far from that place, and they were dragon's blood, one of which was the blood of the golden holy dragon."

"Two puddles of dragon's blood? The golden holy dragon?"

Hearing this news, everyone present stood up in shock in an instant. After a few breaths, they all turned their gazes to the middle-aged man in the golden robe and the old man in the blue robe who was sitting next to him. Obviously, Perhaps only they can give the answer to their answer.

After all, the golden holy dragon is the emperor of the dragon clan, the heir of the future patriarch, and has always been a single lineage. In the entire dragon clan, there are only four golden holy dragons.

Two of them are the Supreme Elder and the Supreme Elder who have been practicing in seclusion all the year round. Naturally, they will not set foot in the disputes there, and the remaining two, one is the patriarch of the Dragon Clan who is sitting at the top now, and the other is him. His son Mo Luo died, so when they heard that there was blood of the golden holy dragon at the scene, they could be sure that it must be the blood of Mo Luo.

And where there is Moro, there must be Seth. The two of them have always been inseparable from the weight, and the weight is inseparable from the scale. Needless to say, the other pool of dragon blood must belong to Seth, and Seth It was the grandson of the blue-robed old man.

"Did Moro and Seth come back?"

Seeing that all eyes were focused on the two of them, the middle-aged man in the golden robe was slightly taken aback, and then asked anxiously, regarding the brutality of the battle, even he and many other strong men who arrived later would be surprised. I was touched, but Mo Luo is just a young golden holy dragon, and now he only has the cultivation level of a sixth-level spirit commander. Even with the addition of a sixth-level Seth, he is still no match for a peak powerhouse , Therefore, at this time, the other party is so worried. After all, Mo Luo is the only heir to the future patriarch of their dragon clan.

"Not yet, we are expanding the search scope!"

Si Fan obviously knew the seriousness of the matter, and quickly responded softly.

"Immediately send more people and order all the people of the Dragon Clan to dispatch to expand the search area to the entire 'Domain of the Lord God'. If necessary, you can go to the Phoenix and the Elf Clan and ask them to help. You must find them and go quickly .”

At this time, the patriarch of the Dragon Clan no longer cared about his image or majesty, and roared in a roaring voice. At this time, he only hoped that his son Mo Luo would be fine, otherwise, their Dragon Clan might really be dead. If this is the case, then that mission may really never be completed.

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"Brother Hualong, look, our Dragon Clan is in front of us, how about it, magnificent!"

At this time, Seth had already driven Hualong to catch up with Moro who was ahead. Although they were all injured, their speed was not slow at all. In just half a day, they almost crossed half of the "Lord God's Domain" Arriving at the outskirts of the Dragon Clan, it was Mo Luo who pointed at the Dragon Clan that was already clearly visible in the mid-air, and said proudly.

And his words immediately received strong support and approval from Seth.

In their eyes, their Dragon Clan is the most "luxurious", and this point, Hua Long has already experienced it along the way, so he is also smiling at this time without saying a word.

Just kidding, is this style?This is called luxury?Any row of small houses in their Tiansheng Town is better than this style, not to mention Sifang City, Holy City, and even the Imperial Palace, none of which is more than several times this style. Of course, Hua Long will not say this. After all, he already knew that Moro and Seth had been in this "Lord God's Realm" since they were born, and they had never seen the outside world, so it was understandable.

"Okay, you two should quickly think about what to say when you go back so that you can avoid punishment!"

At this time, Hua Long, who already knew the identities of Moro and Seth and the origin of the Dragon Clan, was more worried than the two of them about what to say after entering the Dragon Clan in order to be able to get over this lie. After all, he was from the Dragon Clan Those who entered the altar here, if they guessed correctly, the Dragon Clan would have already known that without the "Divine Holy Spirit Ring", outsiders would not be able to enter here at all, and this is the key now.

"Boss, look, it's Brother Sifan, why is he in such a hurry with so many people?"

Just as Hua Long and Mo Luo were thinking about how to explain it when they went in, Seth suddenly saw a large number of dragon people rising from the dragon and scattered in all directions, and he was surprised.

"You're stupid. Of course you came looking for us. If we made such a big commotion, can my father and your father not be worried?"

After hearing Seth's words, Hua Long and Moro looked up immediately, and they saw a large number of people leaving from the Dragon Clan, and Si Fan, the leader, seemed to have spotted Moro and Seth at this time. They flew towards them quickly, and after Mo Luo scolded Seth, he quickly left Seth and Hualong behind and rushed up.

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