Devouring The Heavens

'Feitian Fairy Tiger' also began to transform into a human being, manifested in front of Xuanyuan, is an old man with a strong back and a strong waist, giving a great sharpness to the whole.

"Please also ask Senior Canglong to advise." Xuanyuan looked at the old man in front of him, and said reverently.

"Haha, I am a Canglong. Canglong is the Green Dragon, but it is my ancestor of the Dragon Clan, Wanlong is worshipping, for the supremacy of heaven and earth, you are the true inheritor of the Blue Dragon, we have the same blood in our body, and he is, if If my strength is not higher than yours, I’m afraid I have to kneel down in front of you.” Canglong looked at Xuanyuan, and then pointed to babble. I was very sighed. I didn’t expect to encounter two followers on this day. People who have the same blood line and are more pure than themselves. This is the essence blood that has been passed down from the Qinglong deity. He can feel the blood of the extremely majestic ancestor.

"I am fortunate to have the inheritance of Senior Qinglong. You are the junior by the way, please ask the elderly." Xuanyuan is very humble and does not have the slightest arrogance.

"Well, since the destiny can come here, then I will tell you about the ancestor." Long Lao looked at the "Colorful Dao Flower" in his hands and sighed: "The ancestor buried here, Known as cloth clothes."

At the time of the ancient times, people who could be called a sub-word were extremely remarkable. Not everyone was worthy of a sub-word. At that time, only sages could be worthy of a sub-word, Confucius, Mencius, Xunzi, Wei Lianzi, Wu Daozi, Wang Xizi and many others all inherited the next big family.

As soon as this remark came out, Peng Fei's expression was shocked, and he said in surprise: "It would be Lai Buyi, an old predecessor. But he is a very high-performing existence in our Feng Shui thaumaturgy. Changing the world, almost omnipotent, I always wanted to find his burial place, but I didn’t expect to be here."

Peng Fei inadvertently exposed his thoughts of wanting to fight this old ancestor. Even Long Lao and Hu Lao couldn't help but roll their eyes. This dead fat man was too direct.

"The'Colorful Dao Flower' in his hand is the love that was once in the hearts of the holy ancestors, all the essence of the life of the colorful fairy, and the idea of ​​the holy ancestor himself was settled in the sun of the tomb. This is the colorful fairy's The guardian of the ancestors is of great significance." Long Lao was filled with emotions. This is a word of mouth passed down from generation to generation of his ancestors. It has always been kept secret. He looked at the "Colorful Dao Flower" in his hands, Sadly said: "Maybe after so many years, the colorful fairy misses the ancestor so much that he wants to come in. Looking at the ancestor, for many years, that ray of obsession has never dispersed."