Great Emperor Myriad

"Who is your Excellency? My father is the Black Dragon Sage of Black Dragon Mountain. I advise you not to make mistakes and obediently hand over this pure-blooded dragon family, otherwise you don't want to leave here!"

The young man in a black robe stared at Ling Xiao Road somberly.

"Black Dragon Sage of Black Dragon Mountain? I haven't heard of it! When you come, I have a few things to ask you. If you are satisfied with your answer, I will spare you!"

Ling Xiao said lightly that he didn't take the words of the young black robe in his heart at all.

Ling Xiao waved towards the young man in black robe, and the young man in black robe immediately felt tight around him, as if there was an invisible force imprisoning him, and he flew towards Ling Xiao involuntarily.

"You... are you a saint?! Let me go, otherwise my dad won't let you go!"

There was a trace of panic in the eyes of the young man in black robe, but Sei Lie said.

He originally thought that Ling Xiao's cultivation practice was similar to him, but now he knows that he is so wrong, that he can be imprisoned so easily, and it must be that a true saint can possess such great power.

"There is so much nonsense! Whatever you say, what you say, such a refusal of blood, it really embarrasses my dragon!"

Long Aotian slapped on the head of the young man in black robe. The young man in black robe was dizzy, and his eyes suddenly showed a fierce light. If it were not for him to be imprisoned by Ling Xiao, he must have slaughtered this pure-blooded dragon.

"Where is it? Where is the ancestral land of the Dragon Clan? How far is it from here?"

Ling Xiao asked faintly.

The young man in black robe originally wanted to say something hard, but as soon as he touched Ling Xiao's deep eyes, he swallowed it to the side of the mouth and had to answer honestly.

"This is a wild land in the southern fire. The land of millions of miles is an unowned land. It is occupied by several saints and each has its own politics! As for the ancestral land of the Dragon Clan, I don’t know where, I only know the Dragon Clan. In the Eastern Woodland, according to the billions of miles away, even if the saint wants to rush to the Eastern Woodland, it will take a long time..."

With the answer of the young man in black robe, Ling Xiao has a general understanding of the demon world today.

The demon world is mainly divided into five domains, namely the eastern wooden domain, the western golden domain, the southern fire, the northern waters and the central soil!

These five domains are incomparably vast, not even smaller than the other big worlds, and they are in the hundreds of millions of miles, which breeds an endless race of monsters and beasts.

The division of the five major domains is based on the five most powerful races among the ancient demon races, the dragon race, the phoenix race, the white tiger race, the basalt race, and the unicorn race. These five races were in the Megatron world in ancient times, and no demon race could compare They can be regarded as the top five saints.

Although the five saints are no longer as glorious as before, the demon world has become more chaotic, and countless powerful forces have emerged, and countless powerful races have begun to rise, but the division of the five major domains has continued.

This fire area in the south was the site of the Feng nationality in ancient times, but now the Feng nationality only occupies a very small area, guarding the ancestral land and hiding in the world.

The young man in black robe named Heifeng, is the son of the black dragon saint. He usually only activities in the area of ​​millions of miles in this wild land. He rarely left here. Many questions about Ling Xiao are unclear, so Ling Xiao He and Long Aotian were very dissatisfied.

"Cousin, this guy is not only wasteful, but also ignorant! I don’t know anything! I’ll kill him. It’s useless to keep him! Let’s go to Dongfang Muyu first and we will definitely be able to inquire about the Dragon Clan. Whereabouts!"

Long Aotian glared at Heifeng, his eyes showing a fierce light.

The black wind was frightened, and quickly said to Ling Xiao: "Senior, the junior has never left the barren land. Naturally, I don't know many of the senior's problems! But the senior, my father, the black dragon saint, is from the east. Muyu migrated and had some relationship with the Gulong tribe, he must know your problem!"

Heifeng said quickly, his eyes full of prayers.

He didn't want Ling Xiao to kill him directly as soon as he was angry. At that time, even the Black Dragon Sage could avenge him, but it was too late.

"Black Dragon Sage? Okay! You take me to your dad!"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"I hope your father can recognize the current affairs, otherwise you and your father's life will be over!"

Long Aotian sneered at Heifeng.

How could he not know the dark wind's careful thinking? It is not the hope that the Black Dragon Sage can save him.

However, Long Aotian, who knows Ling Xiao's strength, is not worried at all, let alone a sage, even if Da Sheng wants to do anything with Ling Xiao, he has to kneel.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Ling Xiao and Long Aotian rose up with the black wind in the sky, turned into three gods, and headed towards Heilong Mountain.

The Black Dragon Mountain is as high as 100,000 feet, towering in the clouds, magnificent and majestic, and there is a Black Dragon Pool in the mountain. This is the practice place of the Black Dragon Saint, and it is also one of the few forbidden places in the entire barren land. There are no demon clan Dare to break into the Black Dragon Mountain.

Ling Xiao and Long Aotian came to the Black Dragon Mountain with the black wind. Ling Xiao could feel that there is a very powerful atmosphere in the Black Dragon Mountain, and has reached the realm of the saint, and there are some blood dragons in the body.

Presumably, that is the Black Dragon Sage!

"Which Daoist came to Heilongshan? I wonder if the dog offended the Daoist?"

At this moment, a thick voice sounded, a black light rose from the Black Dragon Mountain, and a middle-aged man in black robe, who looked very burly and majestic, appeared in front of the three Ling Xiao The prestige is filled, the blood is strong, and the whole body exudes a domineering and wild breath.

He looked at Ling Xiao and asked, there was a look of uncertainty in his eyes.

"Dad, save me!"

As soon as Heifeng saw this middle-aged man~www.wuxiaspot.com~, there was a look of surprise in his eyes, and he quickly shouted.

This middle-aged man in black robe is naturally the black dragon saint in the black wind mouth!

"Are you going to do it to me?"

Ling Xiao looked at the Black Dragon Sage lightly, his eyes calm and deep.

"Who is the Daoist? If the dog offends the Daoist, he will pay for the Daoist here, and ask the Daoist not to know him in general!"

The anger in the eyes of the Black Dragon Sage converged, and he smiled slightly and bowed his hand to Ling Xiao.

Although he seemed calm on the surface, he threw waves in his heart. He found that he could not see the young man's cultivation behavior in front of him.

But he directly told him that this young man's cultivation behavior is not under him, giving him a feeling of extreme danger.

This strong instinct once saved him several times, so when he faced Ling Xiao, although angry Ling Xiao caught his son Black Wind, but he did not dare to be slight indifference, and did not choose to come up as soon as possible. Ling Xiao is hostile.