The First Dragon of All Ages

After that, Long Qingchen and the others inspected the third giant pit, and found no remaining devilish energy.

Sect Master Pingtian breathed a sigh of relief, "It is estimated that only one demon head went out of the vein, and the second giant pit and the third giant pit were not the demon head."

Patriarch Xie still looked solemn, "But, have you ever thought about what goes out of the second giant pit and the third giant pit, if it is more terrifying than the devil?"

Hearing what he said, Sect Master Pingtian's face changed slightly, as if he was comforting himself, and muttered to himself, "It shouldn't be..."

"There is still a huge pit, let's go down and take a look."

Maybe there was no danger in the first three giant pits, so the Mo family elder relaxed some vigilance, forgetting what Long Qingchen had said before, he walked in the forefront and jumped into the fourth giant pit first.

"Someone!"

As soon as he got off, the Mo family elder reacted like a ghost and exclaimed.

Whoosh! .......

Thinking that he was in danger, Long Qingchen carried the spear of destruction and rushed down quickly.

Patriarch Xie and Sect Master Heping Tian hurriedly retreated, farther away from the fourth giant pit.

After Long Qingchen went down, he saw a young monk sitting in the corner of the giant pit, covered with dust, like a clay statue.

"Is it dead or alive?"

Elder Mo Family stared at the young monk vigilantly, unable to sense the vitality of the young monk, and could not be sure.

Holding the spear of destruction, Long Qingchen walked over step by step, getting closer, and suddenly sensed the rumorous breath of life emanating from the young monk, obviously, he was still alive.

Suddenly, the young monk Huo Ran opened his eyes, revealing two golden lights, which swept across Long Qingchen and Mo family elders, and finally returned to Long Qingchen's body, his eyes cold, "Neither did you dead!"

boom! ......

The young monk burst out with golden light, and slapped Long Qingchen directly with his palm. The golden light pierced the void, containing majestic power!

Long Qingchen was a little inexplicable, and handed out the Spear of Destruction in his hand.

Boom! ......

It collided fiercely with the golden light, just like the sun shattered, bursting into bright rays, and the terrifying energy swayed away from all sides, making the entire suspended island torn apart!

"wrong!"

"Although you have the aura of "Ancient Demon Scriptures" on your body, you also have the aura of the dragon clan. You are not him, who are you?"

The young monk stared at Long Qingchen.

You are not him?

Who is he referring to?

Long Qingchen became more and more confused, "I don't know who you are talking about, I come from the Qinglong clan, Long Qingchen, from the Wild Ancient Dragon Realm."

"Dragons in the Wild Ancient Dragon Realm?"

The young monk wondered, "In that case, why do you have the breath of ancient magic scriptures in your body?"

Long Qingchen had to admit that this monk had a keen sense, and he could detect that he had cultivated the ancient magic scriptures, "I got the ancient magic scriptures by chance."

"That's it."

The young monk suddenly looked at Long Qingchen with a strange look, "Since you are not a member of the Ancient Demon Sect, but you have learned the ancient demon sect's major exercises secretly, if you let the Ancient Demon Sect know, you will never release it. Pass you!"

Long Qingchen looked indifferent, "Don't bother you, since I dare to practice, I am not afraid of Ancient Demon Sect's revenge."

"That said, the Dragon Race is not weaker than the Ancient Demon Sect."

The young monk ridiculed himself, slowly closing his eyes, and stopped saying more, as if he was healing.

After finding that there was no danger, Patriarch Xie and Sect Master Heping Tian flew over cautiously, standing next to Long Qingchen, also curiously looking at the young monk, guessing the identity of this monk.

Elder Mo Family whispered to Long Qingchen, "Before, when you and a few elders came over, the golden light that you saw should be emitted from this person."

Long Qingchen asked, "Monk, who are you?"

The young monk did not answer him, and seemed unwilling to say more.

"You have found out my details, but you don't want to tell your own details. Isn't it a bit too rude?"

Long Qingchen raised the Spear of Destruction and pointed at the young monk.

Sen Leng's suffocation hit his face and fell on the bald head of the young monk, causing him to frown slightly, opened his eyes again, and stared at the ancient war spear in Long Qingchen's hand, "If I'm not mistaken, this is an illusion. Spear?"

Long Qingchen sneered, "Yes, since you know the Spear of Destruction, you should know that I can kill you at any time, so don't play tricks with me."

The young monk disagrees, "If it is the Spear of Destruction in the peak period, there is nothing wrong with what you said. Unfortunately, the Spear of Destruction in your hand contains not enough evil spirits to threaten me."

"Oh, little bald head, how do you talk?"

Hearing what he said, Spear of Destruction was not happy, "I think back then, your ancestor of Leiyin Temple, when you saw Lord Spear, you had to take a detour, you little disciple, what is your attitude?

"Leiyin Temple?"

Long Qingchen's eyes condensed, and Spear of Destruction seemed to know the origin of this young monk.

Spear of Destruction said, "It's just a little tattered temple, not strong, about ninety-five stars."

Long Qingchen wanted to slap the spear of destruction to death. Isn't the ninety-five star strong?

Knowing that I can’t help it, the young monk glanced at Long Qingchen, “It’s okay to tell you that I am the Buddha of Leiyin Temple in the ancient times, and I am equivalent to the son of the Dragon Clan. In the future, I can take charge of Leiyin Temple and become an abbot. ."

"Why are you buried in this vein?"

"From this vein, a demon ran out, do you know?"

"In addition to the demon, there seem to be two other people who ran out. Who are they?"

Long Qingchen asked the doubt in his heart.

"Mineral veins?" The young monk glanced suspiciously, glanced at the huge pit, picked up a fairy stone next to him, and shook his head slightly, "This is not a mineral vein at all."

Elder Mo Family asked, "It's not a mineral vein, what is that?"

The young monk seemed to be almost recovered from his injury, stood up and stretched.

"This matter has to be talked about from the time immemorial. In the five-party galaxy, there are five major forces, namely the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect of the Human Race, the Heavenly Painting Palace, our Leiyin Temple, the Wutian Temple of the Demon Race, and the Refinement of the Necro Race. Soul Canyon."

"In the ancient times, it was the golden age, rich spiritual energy, abundant cultivation resources, and geniuses. The same is true for the five forces of the five-party galaxy, and they have cultivated five supreme geniuses."

"In order to compete for the title of the first supreme of the five-party galaxy, the five supreme geniuses met for a battle."

"For the sake of fairness, as a result of not allowing the five major forces to interfere with the battle, the five supreme geniuses came together to the distant Tianhammer galaxy. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is the galaxy where the migratory locust star is now located."

"The five supreme geniuses are of equal strength. At the end of the fight, all of them were seriously injured. Even the space ring burst into pieces. The fairy spirit stones, immortal medicine, refining materials and so on in the space ring melted together and became one. The spherical celestial spirit stones are what you call this vein."

Elder Mo Family, Patriarch Xie and Sect Master Heping Tian suddenly realized that this peculiar mineral vein was formed in this way, or in other words, this is not a mineral vein at all, but the cultivation resources of the five supreme geniuses...

Long Qingchen speculated, "After that, the five of you slept in this vein. When we were mining the vein, did you wake up?"

The young monk glanced at him and shook his head slightly, "Wrong, we were calculated!"

"By whom?"

Long Qingchen was like interrogating a prisoner.

Although the young monk was a little unhappy, he still answered him, "The saint Tao Qingxue of the Heavenly Painting Palace has brought the most treasured Heavenly Palace picture of the Heavenly Painting Palace, and wants to include all four of us in the Heavenly Palace picture."