The First Dragon of All Ages

After waiting for about half an hour, Long Kongya finally finished her cultivation.

"Let's go, take me to other places of cultivation."

Long Qingchen flew out of the cold pool first.

Long Kongya rose into the sky and flew side by side with him. As several Jiazhen said, "In addition to this cold pool, Gangxing has many good places for cultivation, such as the Rift Sky Canyon where space storms often occur, and the space ancestors. The place where dragons once practiced, Zulong Mountain, the magic dragon stone arena where the entire space dragon clan elders and young generations can participate, and so on."

"The Magic Dragon Mountain Arena where both the old and young generations can participate?"

In the three places Long Kongya mentioned, Long Qingchen is a little interested in the last one, "How do the old and young generations compete? Will the old strong people suppress their own cultivation base, lay down their majesty, and face off against the young generation?"

Long Kongya smiled mysteriously, "You will know when you go."

Long Kongbei also flew over and said excitedly to Long Qingchen, "You have the memory of the Nine-Ni Dragon Emperor and master countless top martial arts. If you play well, you can beat the Ming Erlong Emperor and the Nasan Dragon Emperor! "

Long Kongya glared at him, "Why do you want to beat up my parents instead of your father Zhengsi Longdi?"

Long Kongbei smiled, "In the Arena of Fantasy Dragon Mountain, I once challenged my father and was beaten severely by him. If Brother Chen can give me revenge, that would be great."

Long Kongya shook her head slightly and sighed slightly, "In the Arena of Fantasy Dragon Mountain, although everyone has the same cultivation level, it is still difficult for us young generations to defeat the old strong, because the old strong has too much combat experience. , And moreover, he has a lot more body skills and martial arts than us."

Hearing what Long Kongbei and Long Kongya said, Long Qingchen became more interested, "What are you waiting for, let's lead the way."

Long Kongya glanced at Li Feiliu and Xie Meizhuang who were still cultivating a few miles away in the cold lake, "Would you not bring your two friends?"

"Let them continue to practice here."

Long Qingchen felt that there was no need to wake the two of them, mainly because the two quarreled all the way, which made him a little annoyed...

"Ok."

Long Kongya didn't say much any more, speeded up and led the way.

Whoosh! ......

She flew to the north at great speed.

Long Qingchen and Long Kongbei quickly followed.

After flying for hundreds of thousands of miles, I saw a spherical rock mountain.

The whole spherical stone mountain is colorful.

On the top of the mountain, there is a nine-color keel entrenched, and the dragon's head is raised high, showing a roaring attitude.

Around the spherical stone mountain, there are small wooden houses, and many young generations come in and out in an endless stream.

"What kind of dragon is that?"

Long Qingchen stared at the nine-color keel, a little strange, he couldn't even recognize it.

Long Kongya explained, "That is a kind of dragon that has been extinct in ancient times, the magic dragon."

"Phantom Dragon?"

Long Qingchen recalled the memory of the Nine-Ni Dragon Emperor, and finally remembered, "The magic dragon that controls the illusion?"

Long Kongya said, "Yes, the magic dragon mountain arena is actually an illusion. The cultivation base of this magic dragon has reached the peak of the dragon emperor realm. Although it has fallen, it still retains a complete illusion. The older and younger generations can enter. In the illusion, a duel."

"interesting."

Long Qingchen finally understood, it is no wonder that the older generation and the young generation can have a duel, it turned out to be in a fantasy world.

"Let's go, I'll take you to register first."

Long Kongya flew to the largest wooden house.

Long Qingchen followed.

Walking into the wooden house, I saw an old man sitting behind the desk, looking through ancient books.

Seeing Long Kongya and Long Kongbei coming in, the old man quickly put down the ancient books and stood up with a smile. It can be seen that Long Kongya and Long Kongbei have very high identities in the space dragon clan.

Long Kongya introduced to the old man, "The young man with a green shirt next to me is the son of the dragon clan, Long Qingchen."

The old man glanced at Long Qingchen with a little surprise, "It turned out to be the Grand Sage from the Wild Ancient Dragon Realm, disrespectful, disrespectful!"

"The elders are polite."

Long Qingchen responded indifferently. For some reason, he has no good feelings for this old man. As an old strong man, he actually compliments the younger generation so much. At first glance, he has no spine. If he is caught by the enemy, he will betray immediately. Dragon...

Long Kongya said, "Saint Child wants to experience the Magic Dragon Mountain Arena, I will bring him to register."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

The old man took out a roster and quickly wrote Long Qingchen’s name. Then, he took out a key and a colorful stone and handed them to Long Qingchen. He smiled and said, "The eighth wooden house is arranged for the Saint, which is very far from Huanlong Mountain. Near, you can experience the illusion most realistically."

"Thanks."

Long Qingchen took the key and the stone, number eight, which was a pretty name at first glance, probably not given casually, a little flattering.

Long Kongya took out a bag of fairy stones and put it on the table, "The elder picked up and drinks tea."

"This can't be done."

The old man hurriedly gave a smile, said, but was honest in his hand, and put the fairy stone into the space ring.

After leaving the wooden house and walking away, Long Qingchen couldn't help but ask, "The elder of the dignified space dragon clan, the monthly salary is at least one million immortal spirit stones, why is he so greedy for such a small bag of immortal spirit stones."

Long Kongya gave him a white look, "Do you think I gave ordinary celestial spirit stones? They are all top-quality celestial spirit stones, ordinary celestial spirit stones, how can I get it?"

"Ok."

Long Qingchen was a little helpless.

When he came to the chalet closest to Huanlong Mountain, Long Kongya pointed to a chalet, "That is chalet No. 8, I am in chalet No. 6, and Beige is in chalet No. 10. You can experience it first. If you don’t understand, you can Come and ask us."

Long Qingchen threw the colorful stone in his hand, "How to use it?"

Longkong North Road, "It's very simple, if you infiltrate the induction, you will naturally enter the illusion."

Long Qingchen stopped asking more questions. He walked to the wooden house No. 8 and opened the rusty lock on the wooden door with the key. He entered the wooden house and closed the door. There was only one futon for meditation in the wooden house. , Nothing.

There is a **** print on the futon.

"What a big **** print..."

Long Qingchen sighed, and sat down cross-legged on the futon, holding the colorful stones in his hands, releasing the induction and permeating the stones.

boom! ......

He just felt that the world was spinning, and a flower in front of him, he appeared in a closed space.

He knew that this was just an illusion, not his body came in, but his mind and thoughts came in.

In the enclosed space, an old voice sounded, "For the sake of fairness, in order to prevent enmity, all dragons participating in the Fantasy Dragon Mountain Fantasy Realm must use code names, and they must change their faces, breaths, and shapes."

"Please write your code name."

In front of Long Qingchen, a pen, ink, paper and inkstone suddenly appeared, floating.

I don't know where the pen, ink, paper and ink are coming from. Thinking about this is an illusion, Long Qingchen is relieved, holding the pen, moistening the ink, and writing a line on the paper: Hypocrite.

"Code: Hypocrite, is it sure? Once confirmed, it cannot be changed."

The old voice sounded.

Long Qingchen said, "OK."

Hum! ......

A mysterious illusion power shrouded Long Qingchen's body, and the three characters "hypocrite" suddenly appeared on his head, hanging on his head all the time.

And, under the three big characters "hypocrite", there is a "health bar", one hundred health.

"..." Long Qingchen was speechless, wondering if this magic dragon had been to Blue Star.

Hum! ......

Suddenly, a mirror appeared in front of him, reflecting his appearance.

The old voice sounded, "Please change your face, body shape and breath."

"how to change?"

Long Qingchen asked.

The old voice said, "This is the illusion, all your thoughts, the illusion can be perceived, you just need to imagine in your mind, and your appearance will change."

"Ok."

Long Qingchen's mind slowly turned.

A hairstyle first?

Sure enough, his mind moved, and his appearance in the mirror changed. The black hair was gone, replaced by a haircut that killed Matt, and the color was green.

Then, with a thought, he changed the shape of his face to become water chestnut, which is referred to as knife-shaved face.

With a movement of his mind, he stretched his sturdy body a bit and became slender.

Finally, ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ thought, and changed myself to a set of ripped jeans with sneakers under my feet.

"Please change your breath."

The old voice sounded.

Long Qingchen thought about it for a moment, and gave himself a breath that flows in the air, the bad kind.

The old voice said, "The face, body shape and breath have all changed, and it meets the requirements. Are you sure?"

The image in the illusion is just used, Long Qingchen doesn't care, "OK."

The old voice sounded, "Everything is ready, do you enter the Fantasy Dragon Mountain now?"

"Yes."

Long Qingchen responded, making it so complicated that he couldn't help but become more curious about this Fantasy Dragon Mountain illusion.

(End of this chapter)