Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"Yes, go!"

Ling Tian nodded, Tao Yaoyao's complexion was particularly stern, Ling Tian also knew that this was not a joke.

The figure flashed, Ling Tian appeared outside the dragon ball.

However, looking at the three people who moved towards him dumbfounded, Ling Tian also slightly startled, and immediately raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter, what are your eyes?"

"I Is it different from before, or is it handsome?"

Ao Purple Mountain The three: "..."

"Okay, don't be narcissistic, let's talk , What have you done to City Lord’s Dragon Ball? Why is the dragon soul in it gone?"

Kui Cailin asked.

"Um, is this this?"

Ling Tian raised his hand, and a small purple dragon soul manifested in the palm of his hand.

"This, this is the ancestral soul of our Dragon Clan, you actually absorbed him into the body?"

In an instant, Purple Mountain was cry out in surprise.

He absolutely didn't expect, the dragon soul in the dragon ball was gone, but it was in Ling Tian's body.

However, Ling Tian doesn't even count the True Dragon clan, but how can he let Dragon Clan's ancestral soul enter the body?

"Since the dragon ball cannot be without this thing, then I will return it to the City Lord."

After all, Ling Tian put his palm on the dragon ball, The purple Dragon Clan ancestor soul returned to the dragon ball, and the dragon ball also turned from dim to bright at this time.

"Okay, alright!"

"Dragon Ball has recovered, Dad!"

Ao Zishuang said joyfully in surprise.

"Well, I recovered, I'm relieved."

Ao Purple Mountain put the dragon ball away, but he didn't say that he could feel it from the dragon ball, now This dragon ball is different from the previous one. In terms of energy, it is 30% weaker, but fortunately, the dragon ball does not have any formidable power, so it does not affect its function.

"Yes, not bad, Ling Tian, ​​now your breath, not only I cannot find it, but even Dragon Ball admits that you are Dragon Clan!"

"So, you just You can go to the Dragon Sect conference without any worries. I promise that even if the powerhouse in the Ten Thousand Dragons domain comes, you will never doubt your identity!"

Ao Purple Mountain said with a smile.

"Yes, dad, I think it’s not just the identity of Dragon Clan, but the breath of Ling Tian and Dragon Clan now seems to be much more noble than before. Perhaps the only breath of bloodline is that Heaven's Chosen from the five-color Dragon Clan can be compared, right?"

Ao Zishuang also joyfully said.

"hehe, no, I see, even the strongest existence in the five-color Dragon Clan, the prince of Azure Dragon Clan, can't be the same as the current Ling Tian, ​​mention on equal terms."

Ao Purple Mountain shook his head.

Zichuang startedled, didn't expect his own father, to the current Ling Tian, ​​the evaluation is so high.

"Hehe, senior, don't kill me anymore. I am just a Human Race, but I can't compete with the prince of Azure Dragon Clan, mention on equal terms!"

Ling Tian waved his hand, but in his heart, he really hadn't put the younger generation of the five-color Dragon Clan in his eyes. If you compare it, you have to compare it with those younger generations.

"This is naturally not the old man touting you. Okay, I still hope that Ling Tian Your Majesty will show mercy at the Dragon Sect conference this time. Don’t be too cruel to our younger generations of Dragon Clan. ."

Ao Purple Mountain said with a smile.

"It's easy to say, yes, when is it now, has the Dragon Sect primary election of Dragon City started?"

Ling Tian asked.

"Start? It's all over, okay!?"

Ao Zishuang and the others smiled at each other.

"What!? It's over!? Isn't it too late for me to come out? How can I participate in this Dragon Sect conference?"

Ling Tian startled, he didn't Expect, I was in the Dragon Ball, so I was delayed for so many days.

"What’s afraid of, but it’s all about being promoted to the Dragon City primaries. All decisions are in my hands. Whoever I want to go can go. I say who is the Seeded Contestant. Who is the Seeded Contestant."

Ao Zishuang hugged his shoulders and said proudly.

"Well, it really is the pride of Second Generation Officials!"

Ling Tian nodded.

"However, we should also set off. Now we are less than ten days away from the Dragon Sect conference held by the Eight Dragon Sects. We have to go ahead and prepare."

Ao Zishuang said, pulling Ling Tian and Kwai Cailin out of the secret room.

"Hey, these children."

In the secret room, only Ao Purple Mountain was left, and he sighed alone.

"Dragon Clan has been stable for thousands of years, and it should have caused some storms."

"Qingchen Martial Emperor, when will you come back?"

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Ascend to Dragon City Center.

There are thousands of Martial Artists standing at the High Level in the square.

Here, they have been waiting for three days.

And today is the last day. If they do not rush to the venue of the Dragon Sect conference, they will not have much time to prepare for the conference.

"Are there any mistakes, let us wait for how long?"

"That is, that Ao Zishuang canceled the selection of the seed team without authorization. We waited here for three days, really think we are pawns?"

"hmph, let her make a fool of you, have you heard?! More than a month ago, he had a marriage contract with him Mu Ya, who was seriously injured, was driven out of Dragon City!"

"Oh? I heard about it too, but because of another Dragon Clan man?"

"It is said to be!"

On the square, a crowd of Heaven's Chosen powerhouses were discussing, but at this moment, a sound of dragon's roar suddenly sounded from the direction of the City Lord Mansion, and then three times The figure appeared in the center of the square.

The figure appeared, and from it, four Heaven's Chosen walked out.

Ao Zishuang Ling Tian and Kui Cailin, and Rose are impressive.

The breath of the four Heaven's Chosen at this time, although they are hidden and suppressed to varying degrees, but the temperament alone is enough to make the Martial Artist on the entire square completely There was silence.

Everyone shut their mouths.

Ling Tian's gaze fell on these Martial Artists. Among them, 90% were Dragon Clan or descendants of Dragon Clan. There were only less than a hundred people from other ethnic groups.

Furthermore, Ling Tian discovered three Human Races among these unbelievable Heaven's Chosen, two men and one woman, with excellent looks and temperament. The cultivation base has also reached the eighth rank Immortal King. Peak, in Human Race, is definitely the leader of as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.

It’s just that this and the others Heaven’s Chosen is standing at the end of all Martial Artists. Although their faces are stern, their auras can’t help but seem to look at the surrounding Dragon Clan’s eyes. Some humble.

Ling Tian shook his head secretly. Although he did not know these three Human Races, he still hoped that they could stand up their chests.

However, building self-confidence requires a process.

I just hope that they won’t die at the Dragon Sect conference.

"I've let you wait for a long time, now we can go."

Ao Zishuang is dressed in Amethyst Battle Armor, holding a huge dragon head in his hand battle halberd, said softly.

"By the way, I haven't had time to ask, where will the Dragon Sect conference be held?"

Behind Ao Zishuang, Ling Tian asked quietly.

"In the first Dragon Sect, the Forbidden City!"