Invincible Dragon Cultivation System

The Tianlong clan?

When Wang Xian heard Venerable Loushan's words, his face was thinking.

He also learned a little about the Tianlong clan recently.

This is the closest dragon family to their dragon palace.

The primary race of the universe, according to rumors, has hundreds of powerful dragons.

"You have a good relationship with the Tianlong clan?"

Wang Xian glanced at the Yalong mount under the young man, with a look of doubt on his face.

A race that uses Yalong as a mount will have a good relationship with a Shenlong race?

"Hehe, this Yalong was a gift from the ancient painting sect of the Tianlong clan at the time. A Tianji dragon horse with a not weak bloodline. What does the Dragon King think of this Yalong?"

Venerable Loushan smiled and said.

"The bloodline is very strong, I really didn't expect the Tianlong clan to fall to such a point."

Wang Xian said lightly.

"Um?"

Venerable Loushan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard Wang Xian's words, and then smiled: "I heard that there is a purebred dragon in the Dragon Palace. I wonder if the Dragon King can let us see?"

"This time we come here, we mainly want to exchange it and see if there are any items in the Dragon Palace that can make Yalong up quickly, and we can exchange them."

He said, and looked at the statues of dragons around him.

"Never mind this. All the dragons in our Dragon Palace are our disciples. We don't conduct any transactions, and there are no treasures to promote Yalong."

Wang Xian shook his head when he heard what he said.

Just kidding, let them see the purebred dragon?

This is when their Dragon Palace is a zoo?

The disciples of their Dragon Palace are for people to watch?

Wang Xian's refusal caused Venerable Loushan to stagnate and shook his head slightly.

In the side position, several middle-aged people frowned slightly, with an unhappy look on their faces.

Especially that young man looked at Wang Xian with cold eyes.

Such a powerful Celestial Clan originally gave them congratulations in order to make friends with their ancient painting sects, but now this little dragon palace has not given them any face.

But at this moment, the Tianji Dragon Horse under the young man's body trembled slightly when he heard Wang Xian's words.

"Dragon King, save me, I don't want to be a mount for the rest of my life."

Suddenly, a voice came into Wang Xian's ears.

Hearing this voice, he was taken aback for a moment, and his eyes swept across the young man sitting down.

"Um?"

"Beast, if you become a mount, you must have the mind of a mount."

Venerable Loushan stared at the dragon horse that day, and a force of pressure covered the body of the dragon horse.

"Snapped!"

Tianji Ryoma couldn't bear the terrifying pressure, and knelt directly on the ground.

Wang Xian glanced over and squinted his eyes slightly: "Venerable Loushan, I wonder if you can sell scented dragon horses this day?"

"The Dragon Horse?"

Venerable Loushan raised his eyebrows when he heard Wang Xian's words.

"Dragon King, you don't even let us see the dragons of your Dragon Palace, and now you still want to buy my Heavenly Halberd Dragon Horse?"

"The power of the bloodline of the Heavenly Halberd Dragon Horse I sat down may be higher than the bloodline power of all the Yalongs in your Dragon Palace."

Before Venerable Loushan could continue speaking, the young man on the side said coldly.

"Our Dragon Palace is not the Celestial Dragon clan. All the members of our Dragon Palace are disciples of the Dragon Palace. They are not for people to watch, let alone trade."

Wang Xian said lightly.

"Dragon King, it's ugly, your Dragon Palace is far worse than the Tianlong clan."

Venerable Loushan said with a smile on his face.

This smile, with a hint of sarcasm.

"I don't know if the Dragon Palace is comparable to the Celestial Dragon tribe, but the Celestial Dragon tribe can see that they are so ordinary when they give their tribe members to others as mounts."

Wang Xian said with a hint of sarcasm.

"Dragon King, the Tianlong clan are friends of our ancient painting sect. Their strength is not comparable to that of your Dragon Palace. Don't criticize others at will."

Venerable Loushan reduced his smile and reminded.

"What if you criticize it? Isn't it just like that? It's shameful that a dignified junior race of the universe sent its own people to be cattle and horses."

Wang Xian shook his head mockingly, his eyes full of disdain.

The primary races of the dignified universe, even the most numerous human races will not send their tribesmen to be slaves.

On that day, the dragon clan still called the Shenlong line in vain, which was a shame for the Shenlong clan.

"Hehe, Dragon King, that's the situation where you don't know the current Shenlong line is in the universe, don't you think that the current Shenlong line is the pure dragon at the peak of the universe, right?"

"You can't have this arrogance. Your Dragon Palace is also an ordinary primary race in the universe."

Venerable Loushan chuckled.

As they talked, their gunpowder smell slowly rose.

"The current line of Shenlong, several of them are real dragons, haha, the line of Shenlong is now just an ordinary race in the universe."

"Now is not a time to be immersed in the glory of the past, but to see the reality clearly."

The youth of the rider Tianji Ryoma also said coldly.

"Our Dragon King is talking to Venerable Loushan, you are a strong god emperor, what qualifications do you have to intervene?"

Prime Minister Turtle glanced at the young man, staring at him coldly.

"You...I am..."

"To shut up!"

The young man wanted to continue speaking, but Prime Minister Turtle was shocked, and a powerful force belonging to the venerable directly rushed towards him.

"Um?"

Venerable Loushan's gaze condensed, his eyes slightly squinted, and a cold color appeared on his face: "Dragon King, what do you mean? Do you want to be an enemy of our ancient painting sect?"

As he said, a violent power surged from his body.

"Since you come to visit our Dragon Palace, be a guest, don't be arrogant, and don't put the outside rules with us. When we talk, some unqualified people should not interrupt. Don't you understand the rules? "

Wang Xian looked at Venerable Loushan of the ancient painting Shenzong, his eyes swept over all of them.

"you..."

When the young man heard Wang Xian's words, his face changed drastically.

"It seems that the Dragon King does not welcome us, and it seems that the Dragon Palace has not put our ancient painting sect in its eyes."

Venerable Longshan said lightly.

"Why should you put your eyes on it? Enemies are enemies, and friends are friends."

Wang Xian stood up and said lightly.

"Hahaha, good, good, if you can't be a friend, then forget it, let's go."

Venerable Loushan stood up slowly and laughed.

"Humph!"

On the side, the young man and a few middle-aged people hummed softly, and followed closely behind.

"Then what you mean is that you are going to be an enemy of our Dragon Palace."

Wang Xian looked at their figures and asked faintly.

"It depends on your Dragon Palace's own choice, don't be too arrogant."

Venerable Longshan said tauntingly, without turning his head back.

"Our Dragon Palace's choice?"

Wang Xian smiled and glanced at Prime Minister tortoise on the side.

"Dragon King, then become the enemy."

Prime Minister Turtle said lightly and waved his hand.

In an instant, around the Dragon Palace, a group of leaders, more than 20 cosmic venerables, appeared in front of them.

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