Beast Blood Panlong

"It's so dark, do we really want to go up the mountain?"

"Yes, once the Red Flame Eagle died, his territory was quickly discovered and occupied by other spiritual beasts. We must go up the mountain and stay away from the blood. Only after I recover my strength can we get out of this Thousand Desolate Mountains."

"Walk……"

As soon as he said this, an old man and a young man rushed into the bushes.

As the slope of the mountain increased, Thirteen's breathing gradually became heavier: Huh, Huh...

Sanbao felt very sorry for being held in his arms by Thirteen. He was a "young man" after all, and it was a bit embarrassing to take advantage of a dying old man like this.

"Thirteen, let me down and I'll go up the mountain by myself~"

"You can't do it. There are dense thorns here and the slope is extremely steep. In addition, you have just completed the blood melting and your energy and blood are empty. You can't go up at all." Although Thirteen was very tired, the speed of going up the mountain was really not slow. Sanbao estimated that it was

The strong body of my previous life was definitely not half as fast as his.

Half an hour later, Thirteen was sweating profusely and panting. Sanbao couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Thirteen, let's take a break~"

"No, it's not safe here. We must get to the top of the mountain as soon as possible. With the help of the wind, our aura can be eliminated. That way, even if a sixth-order spiritual beast of the same level as the Red Flame Eagle comes, it will be difficult to detect our existence."

"Blood-melting, sixth-order spiritual beasts, what are they?" Sanbao was full of questions, but he also knew that now was not the time to ask, so he could only nodded slightly. The two stopped for a moment, and then disappeared into the dense forest again.

middle.

An hour later, on top of a huge rock on the top of the mountain, an old man and a young man were sitting with their backs to each other.

"Master Cheng, you really don't remember anything? Think about it again, I'll adjust my breath first..."

"Okay, let me try..."

Along with the bursts of pain, countless memory fragments slowly gathered in Sanbao's brain. As this memory gradually became complete, Sanbao finally knew who this "Master Cheng" was.

The continent where Sanbao was reborn is called Panlong Continent. In the center of the continent there is a mysterious huge ocean called Panlong Sea. It is said that Panlong Continent got its name from Panlong Sea. Of course, some people say that Panlong Sea is the source of its name.

Dragon Sea is named after Panlong Continent. Few people know the real situation. After all, this continent and sea have existed for too long.

Panlong Continent is a place full of spiritual energy. Human beings can absorb this spiritual energy and become powerful spiritual practitioners. Therefore, this is a world of spiritual practitioners, where spiritual practitioners are synonymous with the strong.

Of course, not everyone has this talent for cultivation. The number of spiritual practitioners in the entire continent accounts for about one-tenth of the total population.

The levels of spiritual cultivation from low to high are spiritual scholar, spiritual general, spiritual commander,… spiritual king, spiritual emperor, spiritual emperor,… spiritual profound, spiritual saint, and spiritual god.

Of course, even if the strength and price are the same, the gap in strength is still very large. In order to classify the strength of spiritual cultivation more carefully, people generally divide each level into one star to five stars.

Thirteen is a super powerful four-star spiritual emperor.

In addition to powerful spiritual cultivation, there are also many powerful spiritual beasts on the continent. Their strength is also divided into levels one to nine, corresponding to human spiritual warriors to spiritual gods.

For example, the red flame eagle that Sanbao saw at the beginning was a powerful sixth-level spiritual beast, equivalent to the spiritual emperor state of spiritual cultivation.

It is precisely because of this that the Red Flame Eagle was able to fight almost evenly with Thirteen, who was also in the Spirit Emperor realm, and Thirteen was seriously injured as a result.

The Panlong Continent is extremely vast, and various large and small forces are dotted throughout it. Of course, speaking of the top forces, the Tianlan Empire located in the north of the continent is one of them.

Young Master Cheng, whose real name is Luo Cheng (coincidentally, he has the same name as in his previous life), his true identity is the second prince of the Tianlan Empire. Of course, only a few people who really know this identity are because Luo Cheng has never entered the country since he was born.

He passed the palace and lived in a small courtyard in Lanjing City. Apart from a mute woman who cleaned, washed and cooked, there was only another old servant who was a guard, master, servant and general manager.

Thirteen.

Over the years, apart from eating and sleeping, Xiao Luocheng has basically been reading and writing, or playing chess and painting. His life has been a dull mess. In this world where spiritual cultivation is the rule, Xiao Luocheng has not practiced any spiritual skills or spiritual skills.

It's really amazing.

It's not that he doesn't want to practice, it's because he was found to have no talent for cultivation since he was a child.

What does it mean to not be able to cultivate spiritual power in Panlong Continent? It is just two words "waste". If you are an ordinary person, the problem is not too big and you can live an ordinary life. But Xiao Luo Cheng was born

Being in the royal family and being a direct bloodline of the royal family puts Luo Cheng in a very dangerous situation.

Luo Cheng was arranged to live in seclusion in Lanjing Villa since he was a child. In fact, he also had this consideration.

I thought that such days would always be with Luo Cheng, but two years ago, a major coup in the Tianlan Empire completely changed Xiao Luo Cheng's life. The rulers of the Tianlan Empire, the Luo family, were ousted.

As the saying goes, a successful king loses a bandit, and the failed Luo family will inevitably be exterminated. Luo Cheng escaped with his life because he stayed away from the imperial family since he was a child.

With the help of Thirteen, the two of them crossed almost half of the continent and arrived at Yunli Country, a small country in the south of the continent. They soon entered the Qianhuang Mountains, a place where spiritual beasts gather near the east of Yunli Country.

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The two of them were currently in the depths of the Qianhuang Mountains.

As for why he came to this inaccessible place, and what blood fusion is, Sanbao couldn't remember it at all. He just vaguely felt that it was related to some bloodline. After thinking about it, a wave of tiredness came over him, and he fell into a deep sleep.

past…….

A blush slowly rose in his eyes, and Sanbao suddenly woke up. Only then did he realize that at some point, the sky had turned slightly white, and it was almost dawn. The night was finally over, a new day, a new life.

It finally started.

Sanbao tried to get up, but found that his body was very awkward. When he lowered his head, he saw that he was curled up in Shisan's arms. At this moment, a pair of dark eyes were looking at him with a smile.

I think he fell asleep at night, and Shi San was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he held him in his arms.

"Thirteen, have you recovered from your injury?" Sanbao blushed and stood up quickly and said.

Sanbao was really not used to being held in the arms of an old man in such a posture. Although he was only eight or nine years old in body, after all, he was a man in his twenties in his soul.

"You're feeling better, Master Cheng, have you recovered your memory?" Shisan stood up immediately, looked up to the sky and exhaled a breath.

As Thirteen stood up, a unique aura spread out from Thirteen's body to the surroundings. This made San Bao suddenly excited, and four words passed through his heart leisurely: Tall and mighty.

Sanbao was very puzzled. Thirteen was obviously a skinny and wrinkled little old man, but he still gave him a completely different feeling.

Sanbao knew that this was just some momentum that Shisan had unintentionally dissipated. If they had faced each other head-on, he would have fallen to the ground long ago. After all, there was a huge difference in strength between the two.

"Thirteen, don't call me Young Master Cheng. It sounds awkward to me. Just call me San Bao~ It's so kind."

"Okay, Cheng, Cheng, no, San, Master Sanbao, it is right that the name Luo Cheng should be used sparingly, but I was negligent."

"Farewell, young master, just call me Sanbao~"

"Okay, three, three treasures..." Thirteen was obviously not used to it, but he soon became relieved.

The forces that subvert the Luo family are very powerful. Any negligence may put the two of them, especially Luo Cheng, into a state of eternal destruction. But I didn't expect that Luo Cheng would have such a careful mind at such a young age. Thinking of this, Thirteen's

I looked at this young master a few more times in my heart. He was worthy of being your majesty's dragon seed and worthy of being the descendant of the Holy Ancestor. He had just completed the blood fusion, and his whole temperament had undergone an astonishing change.

Thirteen knew that this was not what San Bao was thinking at the moment. He just thought that Master Cheng sounded very awkward. As for the difference in temperament, that was something that Thirteen couldn't figure out even if he broke his head - this is what he is, he is not the other.

Luo Chengye.

"By the way, Sanbao, listening to you, you should remember everything that happened before, right?" The sun slowly rose from the horizon, shining on the pale faces of an old man and a young man. The feeling of surviving the disaster made people feel sad.

Both of them felt extremely pleased.

"I don't remember much. I only remember that you took me all the way from Lanjing Villa to the Qianhuang Mountains. I can't remember much else. I don't even know what my parents look like? It's like they never did.

It’s like I’ve seen them before.”