Emperor Jiuyin

In the hinterland of the vast desert, with hot wind blowing against our faces, three men of extraordinary grace stood tall in the yellow sand.

These three people are destined to be the most dazzling existence no matter where they are placed. But now, they are gathered together, just waiting for a man named Shen Wuqi.

Everything was going according to Kong Shifei's plan. One month after Jialan Weisang deceived Mu Baiyu out of the Soul Controlling Dragon Clan, Kong Shifei pretended to be chased by his enemies, and "accidentally met" Jialan Weisang and Mu Baiyu on the way.

Kong Shifei deceived Mu Baiyu, saying that he had been framed by Shen Wuqi and almost died. With Jialan Weisang's testimony, Mu Baiyu had no doubt that Kong Shifei was the initiator of Princess Zhen's death.

The three of them walked together and arrived at the territory of the Ten Thousand Devouring Demonic Dragon Clan.

Jialan Weisang looked at the Imperial City of Ten Thousand Devours from a distance and murmured: "It's empty right and wrong, why don't we go to the Imperial City of Ten Thousand Devours?"

Mu Baiyu's eyes were also full of confusion: "Didn't you say that Shen Wuqi must be in the Imperial City of Ten Thousand Devours? Why don't we go there to find him?"

Kong Shifei said: "Brother Mu, you are eager for revenge. I can understand your mood. Why don't I have a feud with this thief Shen Wuqi? Don't I hate him deeply? But we can't be blinded by hatred."

"You have to know that our identities are special. We are the Sons of God! There are masters of the Heavenly Lord in the Imperial City of Ten Thousand Devours. If they discover our identities, will the three of us still have a chance to survive? Although the Dragon Clan has no contact with the Human Clan , but their position is the same as that of the human race, and their spearhead will definitely be aimed at the divine race! "

Jialan Weisang smiled and said: "Kong Shi Fei, you are too cautious. I think back when I was on Longhui Island, in front of the owner of Longhui Island and the Dreamless Saint, they didn't notice me. In the Imperial City of Ten Thousand Devours Are the Tianjun masters as powerful as Longhui Island Master and Wumeng Saint?"

Kong Shifei said: "Brother Jialan, don't be careless. You were not discovered on Longhui Island because Senior Yan Emperor concealed the secrets of heaven for you and interfered with the calculations of the Dreamless Saint. Every divine master of the Son of God, for It takes a lot of effort to protect your own divine son, but if you come into contact with too many powerful people, even the senior Yan Emperor cannot protect you. Furthermore, the Ming Emperor of the Sun Dragon Clan has already perfected the Ming Yang Eye of his ancestor, the Sun Emperor. At the perfect state, he can see through all illusions. He is not a master of Tianjun. He can immediately discover the opponent's true identity with just one glance. "

"There is such a thing!" Galan Weisang was shocked.

Kong Shifei said: "So we can't go to the Imperial City of Ten Thousand Devours."

"But there's no way we can just waste time here." Mu Baiyu was very anxious.

Kong Shifei smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, when the dragon soul boat appears, we can get on the dragon soul boat first and enter the dragon burial cemetery."

"Do you know how to enter the Dragon Burial Cemetery?" Mu Baiyu asked in surprise.

Kong Shifei smiled and said: "What's so difficult about this? The soul-leaving technique of the Corpse Dragon Clan is indeed difficult for other races, but for our Kongkong God Clan, it's just a piece of cake. Brother Jialan, Brother Mu, I'm going to do it now Teach you the soul-leaving technique."

"good!"

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Devouring the Imperial City.

Li Hanxue and Jian Wufeng returned to the inn and found an angry Qingluo.

Naturally, Jian Wufeng was inevitably beaten.

"Sister Qingluo, I didn't mean it. This was Li Hanxue's idea. If you want to hit him, just hit him. Why take it out on me?"

"Both of you are no good!"

After another beating and kicking, Jian Wufeng was about to cry but had no tears. After a long time, Qingluo finally lost his temper.

The three of them found an inn and stayed there, because the Three Dragons Festival would only start in a month and a half.

In the past month and a half, Li Hanxue had almost stayed behind closed doors. The battle with Long Xiao deeply touched him.

"The real dragons in the world reincarnate, and I am the dragon slayer... Because of the death of Grand Marshal Zhengtian, I understood the true meaning of the first sentence. But I have never been able to understand the second sentence at all. Could it be that what I lack is the domineering will like Long Xiao? I lack a state of absolute self-confidence."

Li Hanxue thought hard, but still couldn't find any clue.

A full month and a half has passed, and Li Hanxue has been studying the Guanshi Dragon Fist, but in the end he has gained nothing.

It has to be said that this martial arts is the most difficult unique skill that Li Hanxue has ever encountered since he started practicing. Even the Shenwu Taoism is not as difficult to understand as the Dragon Fist of the World.

Li Hanxue could only sigh, "Emperor Tianwu is indeed the strongest man in modern times. It seems that I cannot be too hasty in understanding this unique skill. Maybe I need an opportunity."

In the past month and a half, Jian Wufeng and Qing Luo had lived a leisurely life, eating, drinking and having fun everywhere. They were very leisurely and happy.

Tomorrow is the Three Dragons Festival. After Jian Wufeng and Qing Luo came back from the casino in the north of the city, they saw Li Hanxue looking haggard. Jian Wufeng said: "Li Hanxue, what have you been doing? You look so ugly?"

Li Hanxue said: "It's nothing." wavv

Jian Wufeng chuckled and said, "You didn't go to visit the brothel while we were away, right? Otherwise, why would you look like your body was hollowed out?"

Qing Luo's eyes widened, as if she had gotten to know Li Hanxue again, "Da Mu, you won't really go to that kind of place, will you? You disappoint me so much."

Li Hanxue hooked Jian Wufeng's neck and strangled her hard, "We have such a good relationship, if I go to a brothel, how can I not take you with me?"

"Okay, you two...you two..." Qingluo's face turned red with anger and she couldn't speak clearly.

Jian Wufeng quickly explained: "Sister Qingluo, don't listen to his nonsense. I don't have it. I really don't have it. Li Hanxue, explain it to sister Qingluo quickly."

However, Li Hanxue had already left with her sleeves up, so Jian Wufeng was inevitably repaired by Qing Luo.

A night of silence.

The next day is the day when the Three Dragons Festival begins.

At three o'clock in the morning, Li Hanxue, Jian Wufeng and Qing Luo received the tokens from the Emperor Dragon Tower and entered the palace smoothly.

We arrived at the square outside Renhuang Palace.

Looking around in the huge square, there are almost all dragon masters from various dragon clans. They may have green feathers and white hair, or flame scales, or horns on their heads, or black thorns all over their bodies... They have different shapes, but their body shapes are still similar to humans.

These dragon masters actually imitated secular traders and set up stalls in the square, selling all kinds of rare and precious treasures, exercises, ancient books, and magic weapons. There was a dazzling array of everything.

Li Hanxue did not expect that the Three Dragons Festival would be like this.

However, this was just an entertainment program before the start of the Three Dragons Festival. Before the arrival of the three dragon kings, many dragon masters took this opportunity to kill time, or to exchange treasures and get to know the masters of various races.

"Jian Wufeng, I like that sword so much, let's go take a look!"

Li Hanxue and Jian Wufeng were hanging out with Qing Luo. Only when the martial arts exchange conference started would all the masters show up one by one.