Beast Blood Panlong

"Oh my god, I didn't expect him to reach the semi-mysterious realm. I heard from my uncle that he is more than ten years younger than me. How fast is he in cultivation? No wonder my uncle values ​​him so much!"

Looking at Sanbao's back, Fang Juntu finally understood why the uncle, with his peak strength of Lingxuan, regarded this son as a biological brother.

He has already reached a semi-mysterious level of cultivation at the age of just over 20 years old. Even if we look at the entire eight families of the Fang family, we cannot find anyone with such talent.

Even in the entire continent, he is definitely a person with incredible talent.

"No wonder, no wonder!" Several black-clothed men with high cultivation levels also nodded. Their attitudes were obviously different from before. After all, before this, no one thought that the young San Bao had already reached the half-mysterious cultivation level.

for.

"Fourth Elder, have you found out the whereabouts of the person named Hu Chun'er whom Brother Luo asked for?" Fang Juntu slowly walked out of the forbidden area with a few people, and then asked one of them.

"Not yet, sir!"

"Then you take charge personally and send more manpower. If you can't find anyone in Beiyan City, won't you make Brother Luo laugh at our incompetence?" Fang Juntu shouted.

Sanbao, who returned to Zhulou, probably never imagined that his status in the minds of Fang Juntu and others would rise significantly after he showed his true strength.

This is the Panlong Continent, where strength is the most important and is reflected almost everywhere.

"Brother Bao, Brother Bao, you have to save me, I don't want to die yet..." In the bamboo house, Sanbao quietly hugged Xiaodielong to his chest. Suddenly, Xiaodielong's voice came from his mind.

There was a murmur.

"Xiaodie, Xiaodie, wake up quickly, I am Brother Bao, you will not die!" As Sanbao shouted loudly in his mind, the Xiaodie dragon in his arms finally moved, and soon, a pair of eyes became lifeless.

His eyes slowly opened.

Buzz, buzz.

"What, you want to have a big meal as soon as you wake up? Take a rest first, and I'll have a big meal delivered to you right away."

Buzz, buzz.

"What? You still want to drink, don't forget, you are a female dragon, can't you be more reserved?"

"Brother Bao, have you missed me during this time?"

"Haha, when you were in a coma, I felt at home, no one bothered me! Alas, the good times have come to an end."

"Luo Sanbao, I want to duel with you!"...

The two people's cheerful words could be heard in the bamboo building.

Thanks to Sanbao's efforts, Xiaodielong finally woke up from his coma after several months, but it will take a long time for him to fully recover.

Fortunately, there are quite a lot of soul elixirs in Sanbao's hands, which is enough for Xiao Dielong to spend a while.

After Xiao Dielong regained consciousness, Sanbao's mind was completely relaxed and he practiced hard in the bamboo tower wholeheartedly.

As the fifty-year "ancestral election" of the Fang family in Beiyan City gradually approaches, the atmosphere in the entire Beiyan City seems to be ignited. News about the ancestral election can be heard almost everywhere in the streets and alleys. Fighting in the city

It was also much more than usual. In this regard, even if the Beiwang Mansion sent more soldiers to maintain law and order in the city, the effect was not very good.

As for the truly competitive forces in the ancestral election, there are actually only eight Fang families and a handful of other Fang family forces.

Among the eight families of the Fang family, the most promising ones in this ancestral election are still the Fang 1st and 2nd families. These two families have almost completely swept all the ancestral election champions in the past thousand years.

However, there are recent rumors that the Fang Ba clan may also pose a strong challenge to the position of the Northern King like they did fifty years ago.

All this is because of the sudden rise of the genius Fang Tietang from the Fangba clan fifty years ago. However, in the past fifty years, Fang Tietang has long disappeared, and his life and death are unknown. However, there are still some rumors within the Fangba clan that Fang Tietang has returned to the Eighth Route Army.

clan.

As the day of the ancestral election approaches, the security of the Fang Eight Clan's mansion has become obviously tighter, especially in front of the forbidden area in the backyard of the mansion, where there are many people.

As the apparent core figure of the Fang Ba Clan, Fang Juntu is extremely busy and never leaves the ground.

However, all of this has little to do with the Three Treasures. Since that day when he perfected the two spiritual skills in the valley, the Three Treasures have been practicing in the secret room of the Bamboo House almost every day.

The two spiritual skills are both extremely powerful super magical powers. They cannot be completely mastered overnight. They must be constantly studied and practiced.

At the same time, Sanbao is also waiting for the recovery of Xiaodielong; of course, Sanbao also wants to see the final result of the Fang family's ancestral election. He wonders if Fang Tietang can defeat Fang Wushan and lead the Fang Ba clan to the position of Northern King.

I heard from Fang Tietang that once he ascends to the position of Northern King, not only will most of the resources in the entire Northern King Realm be under the control of the new Northern King, but he will also be able to obtain a magic weapon from Fang Tianyi, the founding leader of Beiyan.

This magical weapon is not only a symbol of the supreme power of the Northern King, but it is also a super weapon in itself. In this ancestral selection, Fang Tietang is not very confident about Fang Wushan. A large part of the reason is because this magical weapon is being used by Fang Tietang.

On Wushan’s body.

Fifty years ago, Fang Wushan narrowly defeated Fang Tietang and snatched this magical weapon from the hands of the North King, who was already old from the Fang clan. Fifty years later, he would also face challenges from tens of millions of other Fang clan members.

Of course, the real threat to it is the other seven of the eight Fang clans. As for the other clansmen in Beiyan City, they are actually just joining in the fun.

"Brother Luo, I wonder if you can come out for a moment!" When Sanbao was practicing, Fang Juntu's voice came from the bamboo forest.

Sanbao walked out of the bamboo building, Fang Juntu took a few hurried steps and came closer, and then said slightly anxiously:

"Brother Luo, we have found the person you asked us to inquire about. He was kidnapped by people from the second clan. I heard that Fang Jian, the "Little North King" of the second clan, has taken a liking to her. If the others are better, I

You can go and plead with them to let them go, but Fang Jian has always been arrogant. I sent people to beg for help, but he just beat my people back..."

"Xiao Bei Wang Fang Jian? Who is he?" San Bao nodded and invited Fang Juntu to the living room of the bamboo house. After the two sat down separately and poured fragrant tea, San Bao asked.

"Fang Jian is the most powerful contender in this young ancestor selection. It is said that his strength has reached half-mysterious. He has a romantic personality, even better than me. He is absolutely famous within the eight clans. If normal times I can still ask my father to

I came forward to ask for a favor from the heads of the two clans, but now is the eve of the ancestral election, and the war between the clans is very deep, and this road is not feasible, so this matter is more difficult..." Fang Juntu laughed at himself.

In Beiyan City, Fang Juntu was considered a famous romantic figure. Unexpectedly, the guy named Fang Jian was even more romantic than Fang Juntu.

As for the young ancestor selection mentioned by Fang Juntu, Sanbao only learned from Fang Tietang a few days ago that it turns out that the Fang family's ancestor selection is mainly divided into two parts.

One is that there is no age limit and anyone from the Fang family can participate. The strongest person is the Northern King, which is the orthodox ancestral choice.

The other type has an age limit, and only young children of the Fang family who are no more than fifty years old can participate; it is also called the Youth Ancestor Selection.

(The unwritten rules of Panlong Continent are that as long as spiritual practitioners are under fifty years old, they are considered young disciples. Of course, with high-level spiritual practitioners whose life span far exceeds a hundred years, fifty-year-olds are indeed considered young people.) Young ancestors are selected last

The top ten, especially the top three, will receive heavy rewards from the entire Fang family, and the champion among them is often called the Little North King by the Fang family members.

This means that since this person can win the championship of the youth group, he may become the real King of the North many years later.

In fact, the current Northern King Fang Wushan was the youth champion that year. In the next ancestral election, he defeated Fang Tietang and many other masters and won the title of Northern King.

Fang Jian of the second clan is extremely powerful, surpassing almost all the masters of the younger generation of the other eight clans. He is the most powerful contender for the youth ancestral election championship. He was jokingly called "Fang Jian" by his subordinates and friends a few years ago.

Little North King.

"I understand, but Brother Juntu, is there anything else you can do?"

Sanbao also didn't expect that Hu Chun'er's disappearance would involve people from the eight clans of the Fang family, and would also fall into the hands of Fang Jian, known as the Little North King. With his own strength, he was definitely powerless and could only rely on the eight clans.

"Hey, it would be fine in normal times, but now I'm afraid..."

Fang Juntu shook his head in embarrassment. Just when he was about to get up and leave, he suddenly remembered something: "Brother Luo, I have thought of a solution that is not a solution, but I need Brother Luo to explain to me.

Jian, can you defeat him?"

"Only when you know yourself and your enemy can you know the outcome. Since Fang Jian is called the Little North King, he must be extremely strong. I am not sure of victory, but I can guarantee that I will not be defeated!" Sanbao did not dare to say anything.

Too full, he said slightly cautiously.

In fact, in Sanbao's heart, he is still very confident in himself. As long as the other party is not Lingxuan, he is still somewhat sure.

"Then I will help Brother Luo give it a try. In a few days, I will find an opportunity to invite a few other guys from the eight tribes who share the same interests to the Red Dance Building. I think Fang Jian will definitely come, too.

Let's make a bet, as long as Brother Luo can beat Fang Jian, we can get him back..."

After Fang Juntu whispered in Sanbao's ear for a while, he turned around and left slightly excited.

It turns out that within the eight families of the Fang family, some kind of bad taste is popular among these romantic core disciples. They often gather together to have fun, and as long as they win, they can even win back the other party's women.

"Fang Jian, since you dare to call yourself the Little North King, huh, I want to see how capable you, the Little North King, are!"

For a while, the Three Treasures were also full of fighting spirit. Since they were refined into gold, they still don't know how powerful they are. Ordinary Ling Emperors don't have to use the golden body at all. Against Lingxuan, even if they use the golden body, I'm afraid it won't be enough.

Opponent, it is rare to find such a suitable opponent.

Just when Sanbao was about to return to the secret room, a huge wave of spiritual power suddenly came from the distance.

"not good!"

Sanbao rushed out of the bamboo building in an instant, because the source of the fluctuations in spiritual power was in front of the forbidden area of ​​the Fangba Clan's mansion.

"Could it be that other tribes took advantage of Brother Fang's weakness to assassinate him?" When Sanbao arrived in front of the forbidden area, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.