Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 591 Coiling Dragon Holy City
Panlong Holy City.

There was a flash of light from the teleportation array outside the city, and another warrior who came from afar to participate in the Good Fortune Heaven Ranking Arrived.

This time, a handsome and extraordinary Confucian scholar came out of the teleportation array, holding a folding fan in his hand, with a slanting smile on his face at any time.

This person is naturally Han Xiao.

Although it was late at night, the Panlong Holy City was still brightly lit, and there was a continuous stream of people coming and going in the teleportation formation, which was several times busier than the city where Han Xiao stopped before.

"It's a pity." As soon as Han Xiao walked out of the teleportation formation, he swept his eyes, but he didn't see Dai Jiaojiao and the figure of "Mingyue Qianlong". He was slightly disappointed in his heart, and the two girls must have left.

But as long as they came for the good luck list, they would meet again soon.

At the moment, Han Xiao collected his mind, and his eyes fell on the huge city in the distance.

This majestic ancient city is the place where the previous Fortune Heaven Lists were held - Panlong Holy City.

Looking around, I can see that in this city, there is a faint ancient atmosphere, which reverses yin and yang, chaotic heavenly secrets, mysterious and mysterious.

In his previous life, Han Xiao was the captain of Mojin, who was proficient in the unique art of "Yin-Yang Ghost Art", and the method of Fengshui to watch Qi, so he was naturally familiar with it by heart, but this ancient city of Panlong actually faintly coincides with the location of the dragon's veins.

"No wonder it is said that the top of the fortune list can get the luck of Nine Dragons. This statement is true."

Where the dragon veins are, where the dragon energy is.

Sure enough, as soon as Han Xiao set foot on the land of the Coiling Dragon Holy City, the evil dragon Burning Wheel in his body immediately buzzed and trembled, as if very excited.

"It seems that there is indeed nothing wrong with coming to the Holy City of Panlong this time." Han Xiao secretly rejoiced in his heart. He had a faint premonition that if he got that kind of Nine Dragons luck, the evil dragon Burning Wheel might give himself a huge one. surprise.

Han Xiao collected his mind and slowly walked down the teleportation platform. The aura from the ancient prehistoric world gathered into the image of a dragon and tiger, and it rose straight up, entrenched on the top of the Panlong Holy City.

This place is indeed a blessed land of dragon veins and a place of great luck.

The power of consciousness was released slowly, as if one could hear the roar of dragons, and even the soul seemed to be shattered.

"What a treasure land of geomantic omen." Han Xiao secretly praised in his heart.

Before entering the holy city, I found that all the people walking on the roadside were warriors in the realm of refining gods, and there were many Nirvana masters among them, but they were not the mainstream.

Only cultivators under the age of [-] and under the three realms of Nirvana can participate in the Good Fortune Tianbang. Such cultivators are called the "young generation".

I saw a lot of people in twos and threes, flying quickly, talking about something in a low voice, the tone was extremely reverent.

"I heard that Panlong Sacred Town suppresses 72 dragon veins and suppresses peerless luck. However, no matter whether it is the Six Great Sacred Sects or the Vulcan Sect, no faction dares to occupy this place. Do you think it is evil?"

"Lonely and ignorant." Another person said: "How can the dragon clan's luck be controlled by the humane sect? In history, there was once a sect whose momentum almost reached the standard of the seventh holy sect. However, it was The suzerain of this sect, with a twitch of his brain, actually wanted to build a temple in Panlong Holy City. As a result, in just 81 days, the entire sect died suddenly, and that ancient sect was also broken. inherited."

"You're talking about the Xingji sect?" the person who was in front asked in surprise.

"That's right! Since then, no force has dared to make plans for the Panlong Holy City. It is said that even the only one of the six holy sects once said that the Panlong Holy City is a place of luck The place of death is also the place of lore. Those who obey will prosper, and those who refute will perish. Under the immortal way, no one can break it!"

"That's right. In the history of the Vulcan Worship Sect, there was also a Yan Emperor with a heart as high as the sky. He once wanted to dig out the dragon veins of the Panlong Holy City in order to gather the luck of the Vulcan Worship Sect, but he died unexpectedly. On the Chilong Mountain outside the Panlong Holy City, that is the real supreme humane, if you say die, you will die, how evil!"

"I'll just wait to hear about these things. How can ordinary people like me comprehend the mystery? Those who conform will prosper, while those who rebel will perish. Who is Long Zhicai, and who will be at the top of the list."

"Not bad, not bad! Leave your name on the Heavenly Ranking List, a talent for potential dragons! Climbing on the dragon stage, you will be lucky! It's a pity that the old man is over a hundred years old, otherwise, he must go to the ring and show his fists!"

"Haha, forget it..."

A burst of laughter ended the chat.

Han Xiao listened to the words of several people, and couldn't help but take a breath.

The super sect that could faintly become the seventh holy sect died just because it occupied this place.And a super strong man at the peak of the divine realm died outside the city just because of the idea of ​​playing the dragon's veins.

The dragon veins of Panlong Sacred City are really amazing!
"The place of luck is also the place of lore." Han Xiao murmured, with a flash of light in his eyes, and said: "On the dragon platform, luck will be added to you, hehe, since the young master is here, This luck is naturally in my pocket."

At this time, on the plain outside the city gate of Panlong Holy City, millions of warriors had already gathered.

Although the six holy sects did not dare to enter the city to occupy the dragon veins, but after tens of thousands of years, the exclusive palaces of the six holy sects have been established outside the city. As for the small sects, they can only build simple palaces on the plains. Bamboo buildings or tents.

And those casual cultivators simply sat on the ground, quietly waiting for the convening of the Fortune Heaven List.

"so many people……"

Han Xiao was speechless for a while. This was really different from what he had imagined. It seemed that he could only sit on the ground like those casual cultivators.

At this moment, Han Xiao suddenly saw that little girl Dai Jiaojiao walking into a three-story pavilion. Although this pavilion is not as grand as the palaces of the Six Great Sacred Sects, it is still quite impressive.

"Isn't Dai Jiaojiao a worshiper of the Vulcan Sect?" Han Xiao was stunned, because he didn't think that in the place where the six holy sects were entrenched, the Vulcan Sect would dare to come here to share a share.

Han Xiao looked up, and saw a golden lacquer plaque hanging in the center of the pavilion, with the words "Huiyuezong" written on it.

"Hui Yuezong? Why have I never heard of this sect?"

In fact, the Manghuang Great World is vast and boundless. Except for the super sects like the Six Great Sacred Sects, otherwise it is a sect at the level of a snake in a certain star field. In the eyes of people in other star fields, it is also unknown.

Han Xiao rolled his eyes and walked towards the pavilion.

How can I say that I am also Dai Jiaojiao's "senior brother", sneaking into the attic of their sect, it is not too much...

(End of this chapter)