The Mad Prince of Tang Dynasty, Inheritance of the Sword Saint at the Beginning

Everyone was curious about what Li Kuan could do, and they all watched Li Kuan's actions for themselves.

After all, it is inevitable that the ridicule wind will be weak in the middle, how can Li Kuan solve it, can he still instill internal strength?

Everyone saw Li Kuan's body slowly levitating, flying towards Xiaofeng, and hovering in front of Xiaofeng's head.

They could see the awe, horror and excitement in the mocking wind's eyes.

"Excited? Why is Xiaofeng excited?"

Just when everyone was curious, Li Kuan stretched out his right hand, and a glistening white light radiated from the right hand, which merged into Xiaofeng's body.

Immediately, a dragon chant came out of Xiaofeng's body, and a terrifying breath from the ancient times woke up from Xiaofeng's body.

They saw that Xiaofeng's body was shrinking and then elongated, a pair of golden horns grew on the top of his head, the sharp claws under his feet became tough, the scales on the outside of his body turned golden, and two dragon whiskers fluttered in the wind.

Xiaofeng, who was originally the nine sons, awakened the dragon's blood in his body and turned into a golden dragon.

Chapter 250 The third chapter is about to end

One thought of transforming the dragon!

Li Kuan was able to use his own power to awaken Xiaofeng's bloodline and turn him into a golden dragon.

This scene shocked everyone.

Although I have seen the scene of the Nine Sons transforming into a dragon before, Baxia absorbed the power of the other Nine Sons and the dragon veins, but now, Li Kuan has achieved this level by himself, which is shocking.

Xuan Zhenzi was the most surprised. He knew the difficulty of nine sons transforming into a dragon, but how it became like a child's play in front of Li Kuan.

"His Royal Highness, how did you make Xiaofeng turn into a golden dragon?"

Li Kuan said with a faint smile on his face.

"I have the power of dragon veins in my body, coupled with the strength of my own skills, I can turn Xiaofeng into a golden dragon in a short time, so that I can quickly reach Chang'an."

Xuan Zhenzi nodded and said with emotion.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really an immortal. Originally, the mocking wind was an auspicious beast, but now it is transformed into a golden dragon. Dedicating it to His Majesty the Emperor will make His Majesty very happy."

Li Kuan said to everyone with a smile.

"Okay, stop boasting, get on the dragon's back quickly, let it take us back."

Everyone couldn't wait to ride the dragon, and jumped onto the dragon's back.

The golden dragon soared into the sky and rushed into the sky.

The wind follows the dragon, the cloud follows the tiger, and walking against the wind is the innate skill of the golden dragon. After flying into the sky, the golden dragon soars faster.

Above the clouds, looking at the beautiful sky and overlooking the land of sentient beings, everyone had relaxed and comfortable smiles on their faces.

In this line of work, he has gained a lot. Li Kuan has comprehended the magical art of good fortune, and his cultivation has gone a step further.

Although Li Chunfeng escaped in the end, and the golden dragon found its master, it was at least better than nine sons turning into real dragons.

What's more, they also gained ridicule, and everyone felt that this result was satisfactory.

Mount Tai is thousands of miles away from Chang'an, even if Jinlong moved swiftly, it would take a long time to get there.

Among them, there are countless cities and villages passing by, both large and small.

Somewhere in a town.

"Have you heard? Someone in the west of the village saw a golden dragon. The golden dragon was as big as ten wooden houses. It was quite a spectacle flying in the sky."

"It's all rumors in the west of the village. There are no dragons in this world."

"It's true, I spent a lot of money to hear it from the storyteller, and the village storyteller is already famous."

"You also believe the storyteller's words, you are not a fool."

When the people around heard the conversation between the two, most of them laughed out loud. The storyteller is a man who runs the train with his mouth full of words. He believed everything he said, so he was really confused.

At this moment, someone inadvertently looked up at the sky.

High in the sky, amidst the clouds and mists, a golden light billowed indistinctly above the top of the clouds.

He was dumbfounded, and asked the people around him.

"Look, is there a golden dragon in the sky?"

The other person was busy with the matter at hand and said disdainfully.

"Don't try to play tricks on me. I won't believe Mr. Storyteller's nonsense. How can there be dragons in this world?"

"But look at the sky, it's really a dragon."

The other finally looked up at the sky.

In the sky, the golden dragon just rolled down, revealing the dragon's head hidden in the clouds.

Not only that, there were actually people tasting tea and drinking wine on the dragon's back, talking and laughing happily. They not only saw the dragon, but also the gods.

So several people hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, praying for blessings.

Many people noticed the abnormal behavior of several people, and they all looked up to the sky.

"Look, there is a golden dragon in the sky."