Painting of the Nine Immortals

The King of Dragons is the supreme swept world. Under the condition of concealment, even the master of the seven royal families can't find it, let alone a monk in the eighth state?

Although Ling Xian is a monk in the eighth realm, he knows how to cover the sky.

This array was created jointly by Feng Qingming and Forge Shanhe. Even if it is just a pattern, it is not something an eighth level monk can find.

The old man in black could find the world stolen, but instead of following her, she returned to the Dragon and waited patiently.

Therefore, the old man in black didn't notice it. After spending two months in the circle, he finally felt relieved and came to the treasure land.

I saw that this was a small stream, except for the stones. It was a small fish. Anyone who saw it would not associate the small stream with the treasure of Zulong.

"Zulong treasure, is it hidden in this stream?" The Dragon King looked at it for a moment, feeling incredible.

The same is true of Lingxian.

The contrast is too great. Who would have thought that the ancestor of the immortal king would hide the treasure in a stream?

"It's no wonder that I have been searching for tens of thousands of years and can't find it."

The Dragon King sighed, looking at the old man in black, and said, "I'd like to thank him, or else I won't find the treasure of Zulong until I die."

"The praying mantis catches the cicada. After the cardinal is behind him, he never dreamed that he would make a wedding dress for the Dragon King." Ling Xian smiled slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed in the star eyes.

The old man in black is not grateful. He cursed the world with curses, how could he let this person go?

"An inappropriate analogy."

"My daughter, I can put on a wedding dress."

The Dragon King joked and said, "However, your boy is not thinking about it. Wushuang is destined to become the next Dragon King. It is impossible to marry a human race."

"The Dragon King thinks too much, and Dragon Girl and I are just ordinary friends." Ling Xian shook her head and smiled.

Not to mention Long Wushuang will not marry him, even if he does, he will not marry.

"Hypocrisy, my daughter is so good, can you not take it easy?" The Dragon King gave Ling Xian a scornful glance.

"I ..." Ling Xian couldn't laugh or cry.

"What are you doing? Don't deny it, my daughter is so amazing, which man can't be bothered?"

The King of Dragons smiled proudly and said, "Unless you are abnormal."

Hearing words, Ling Xian was speechless.

Long Wushuang is indeed the proud girl of the sky. Whether it is her appearance, her family background, or her talent, she can be regarded as amazing.

However, he has seen too many excellent women, but he will not be easily tempted.

"Nothing to say." The Dragon King glanced at Ling Xian lightly, and said, "I don't admit that you are hypocritical."

"Well, I'm hypocritical." Ling Xian was too lazy to talk nonsense with the Dragon King and turned his eyes to the old man in black.

I saw the man came to the stream and interrupted. First he took out the array, sealed the place, and put his hand on a stone.

Suddenly, the void shook and a golden gate emerged.

Divine light rushes into the sky, dragon shadows circling, and the invincible power sweeps across the wasteland.

This made the black man's eyes glowing and his breathing was quick.

The same is true of the Dragon King.

However, Ling Xian remained calm.

It's not that his heart is stronger than the Dragon King, but that he knows that the Zulong treasure has no share of his own.

With the Dragon King present, even if he uses the hand of stealing the gods, he will not be able to get the treasure.

Therefore, Ling Xian looked as usual, and was not shocked.

"It's time to go." The Dragon King smiled lightly, intending to take action to suppress the old man in black.

"Wait a minute, I know the Dragon King is very strong and not afraid of danger."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "However, it is rare that someone opens the way for us. Why should he suppress him?"

"Haha, that's what he said, let him open the way for us." The Dragon King laughed, not worried that the old man in black would escape.

He is the supreme sweeping human world. How could a Eighth Level Monk slip under his nose?

"It's free coolie. It's free."

Ling Xian smiled at the corner and saw the old man in black take out the real dragon key and threw it to the golden gate.

Suddenly, hundreds of millions of miracles of light burst forth, shining for nine days, shining brightly.

If the old man in black hadn't laid out the formation, such a big movement would at least scare thousands of miles.

"Finally opened ..." The old man in black wept with joy and was extremely excited.

No way, this is the legendary ancestral treasure of the dragon, its value is no less than Zhenxiandongfu!

Besides, the old man in black has waited for decades, and now he is finally open. Could he not be excited?

"Hahaha, the legendary Zulong treasure is mine!"

The old man in black laughed loudly, making Ling Xian and the Dragon King laugh in the clouds.

If there were no accidents, the old man in black could indeed occupy the treasure of Zulong, but with accidents, he could not get even a single hair!

"Dragon King, go in yourself, I'll just wait here."

Seeing the old man in black stepping through the door, Ling Xian turned his eyes to the Dragon King, not wanting to go in.

Although there is a dragon king, he will be fine, but he does not want to taste the taste of seeing the treasure, but he cannot get it.

"Let ’s do it, as long as you do n’t overdo it, I can give you the treasure you like." The Dragon King smiled slightly. Without Lingxian, he wouldn't be able to see the ancestral treasures of the ancestors.

"Is this true?" Ling Xianxing's eyes lightened slightly.

"Anyway, I am also the head of the true dragon family. How can I keep my word?"

The Dragon King laughed: ""

"Thank you then, King Dragon." Ling Xian smiled, unexpectedly happy.

Right now, he stepped out and walked into the door.

The same is true of the Dragon King.

The next moment, nine mountain peaks appeared in the sight of the two, lingering the chaos and emitting the treasure light.

This makes Dragon King's eyes light up, it is difficult to hide the fiery.

The same is true of Lingxian.

There are too many treasures, and they are all good treasures. Those who are close to the place must salivate.

However, it is not easily available.

The front is full of organs, with runes, magic weapons, and magical powers.

Those terrible powers, even Lingxian, were frightened.

The old man in black has changed his face, and it is difficult to hide his fear.

"It seems that we are overestimating him, but this stone cannot serve as a way to ask for directions."

Ling Xian smiled slightly. Although the old man in black is a heterogeneous world, how could this person break through even if he could not walk?

"Indeed, since he lost value, we don't need to hide it." The Dragon King chuckled and appeared in shape.

Ling Xian is no longer hidden.

This surprised the old man in black, turned to look at the two, and shouted, "Who are you?"

"The one who wants your life." Ling Xian glanced lightly at the old man in black, his intention to kill was stunned.

If it wasn't for him, he had already been killed by this person, could he not kill himself?

"Don't hesitate. A late monk in the eighth state is worthy of my life?"

The old man in black stared at Ling Xian, with shock, anger and anxiety.

"Killing you is easy."

Ling Xian's expression was calm. Although the old man in black was the peak monk in the eighth realm, his foundation was far inferior to him, and he was not even qualified to fight him.

Besides, there is a dragon king.

"Who the **** are you?" The old man in black gritted his teeth. He just wanted to know why Lingxian and Dragon King would follow behind him.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is who he is."

Ling Xian chuckled, and said, "He is the contemporary patriarch of the true dragon family. So, do you understand?"