Lord of Pets

In the discussion hall, several saints rarely stayed focused on one matter for more than five minutes.

Screening the saints is to replenish the Ancestral Dragon Court's fresh blood and inject the power of the new generation. It is both important and unimportant.

If there is a Kowloon Grand Slam, it will definitely be of extraordinary significance.

After all, there are many people in the Holy Dragon Guard who have been promoted step by step through the saints.

Even they may not be able to get perfect scores that year.

But, if not.

With the eyes of the Holy Lord, with the life span of the Holy Lord.

On average, a holy land will go through one or two rounds of tests every few decades, which is actually not that important.

This is more like an introduction, injecting a bit of vitality and interest into boring work.

"That's it for now, we are just saints. Even if we become the core disciples of Longting, we are still standing at the bottom and need to be watered with more nutrients before we can bear fruit."

An Suyi knocked on the table, interrupting the conversation between Qingying, Mingzun, and Foti, and turned to look at the fourth skinny old man.

"Uncle Bandit, how is He Jiuyang's situation? I care more about this proud man who returned ten thousand years ago than the new saint who has not yet finalized his coffin."

"Perhaps he passed the verification and there is no big problem with his identity."

"But a hundred days have passed, and it's time to find out more about his current situation and dig out more information."

"The inner island is full of dangers. What can he rely on that can be used under the rules, and where does he have the confidence to directly attack the position of the Holy Son after returning?"

An Suyi's question is very sharp.

It may be mixed with a lot of subjective thoughts, but more importantly, it must be a meticulous vigilance.

This is what the garrison dragon master should do.

Being conscientious and conscientious is clearly reflected in her.

The bandit nodded:

"There are too many restrictions on the inner island, and even with the blessing of a sacred weapon, you can't peek easily. I failed once before and didn't get any useful clues."

"But today is the Moon Festival, and the Sea of ​​Silence will go berserk for a moment. Under the chaos of the laws, weak nodes will appear, which is conducive to examining the situation on the inner island from a distance."

"How long is it until this time?" An Suyi asked bluntly.

The skinny old man brought a huge book and drew something with his fingers, calculating something.

His face was originally calm, but within a few minutes, his wrinkles were deeply embedded, and he said in great surprise:

"Huh? It's strange. The node shouldn't be now, but a long time later."

"What happened?" Qingying frowned, instinctively sensitive to such unexpected changes.

An Suyi reached out and summoned a mirror, which fell in front of the five people.

It's not the Evil-Breaking Mirror, but another sacred instrument called the "Sky-Observing Mirror".

Relying on this object, you can automatically patrol most of the Sea of ​​Silence.

At critical times, it can be activated by the stationed dragon master to lock the position you want to wait and see.

There are many places on the outer island where you can take a peek even at the Holy Dragon's lair.

But in the inner island, it is easy to be hindered because of the laws left over from history.

Unclear picture, blurry screen, flickering, or even long-term black screen are all normal phenomena.

That place was too special after all.

The Guardian Dragon Palace seems to be responsible for "guarding", but in fact it cannot be managed and does not need to be managed.

Because there is a deeper force suppressing them there on their behalf.

"Zizzizi——"

In the sky-viewing mirror, there were flashes of more than ten times in a row, and the sound of weak current continued to emit.

Bandits also have the authority to use sacred weapons, and because their sub-jobs are related to formation patterns and weapon refining, they appear to be more proficient.

After his debugging, the picture quickly became clear, sweeping through mountains and streams.

"We have really entered the inner island..." The old man's eyes were sunken, and when he stared slightly, he had a sinister look.

But his voice was confused, his cognition and reality were deviating, but he couldn't find the problem. This feeling was like ants eating his heart, and it was extremely itchy.

"Look and see if there is a race war between holy dragons. It's a very fierce one."

An Suyi opened her lips and teeth, thinking about it, and came up with an idea.

She didn't have the energy to take care of He Jiuyang for the time being.

On the inner island, something new seems to have happened.

It's best to find out the cause, resolve what needs to be addressed, report what needs to be reported, let it go... let it go.

The gangster on the side watched for a long time, more than half an hour.

The area that can be observed on the inner island has suddenly increased significantly, but the screen is still black in some places, and it is still impossible to peek in some places.

Within the scope, he could not find the dragon war that An Suyi mentioned.

At this moment, Foti suddenly pointed out a finger and paused the jump of the screen:

"Upper right corner, the top of the mountain, take a closer look."

The bandit nodded lightly and followed the instructions.

The next moment, the five saints showed a hint of surprise at the same time.

This man with five hearts in the sky, sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain to practice, with white hair like snow and carrying a stone sword on his back, isn't he the He Jiuyang mentioned just now?

"It seems that the strength has returned to the early stage of Tianshi level. It is really fast. I don't know if it is because of the bonus of past experience, or if I have taken some great tonic..."

The Sky Observing Mirror has a certain detection function. It is not difficult to judge a human Master who has not achieved the Holy Level from a distance.

The bandit murmured, seeming to realize something, and shifted the scene to focus on He Jiuyang's back.

There was a small bone dragon lying on the ground quietly, resting silently.

"Huh? This little one..."

Mingzun stared at the pale golden light gradually emitted by the sky-viewing mirror, opened his mouth, and his expression became a little dull and shocked.

"This energy fluctuation is obviously from the holy dragon species. This kid He Jiuyang is very good at it!"

Qingying touched his chin, "Undead holy dragon species? There seem to be very few similar species. Such a small one is not like the Bone Crocodile Demon Dragon or the Hollow Bone Dragon. Is it a remnant of an unknown ancient race or a mutation? New new products?”

No one answered his question.

The saints present have enough awe for the vast extraordinary world.

He also has a clear enough understanding of the nature of dragon lust.

Foti clasped his hands together and sighed in an approving tone:

"Being able to contract a minor holy dragon species by oneself is not an easy thing to achieve no matter what method is used."

"He Jiuyang, this person is not simple. If you save for another five to ten years, you might really be able to become the Holy Son. In the meantime... eh?"

Foti didn't finish his words.

Although he closed his eyes, he was able to perfectly capture the scene presented in the sky-viewing mirror.

At this moment, the screen shifted slightly and locked onto He Jiuyang's figure again.

He woke up.

He let out a long breath and opened his bright blue pupils.

Turning his hand over, three gorgeous ornaments made of silk cloth, one red, one yellow, and one blue, appeared in his palm.

"Victory Satin? He has already passed the Dragon's Vault??? This...this...how is this possible!!"

The muscles on the gangster's cheeks drooped, as if struck by lightning, the corners of his eyes twitched wildly, and his eyes gradually became dull.