Great Emperor Myriad

"Are the four tribes? The moon tribe, the spirit tribe, the Buddha tribe, and the demon tribe...Xiao Xi, what was the temple you just mentioned?"

Ling Xiao's gaze flickered and asked aloud.

"The temple is a great temple. Grandpa said it is the temple of the creator god of this world. It's just a long way from our moon tribe. Every year, only the patriarchs of the four tribes are eligible to enter the temple and worship! I was curious and wanted to see what the temple looks like, so I sneaked out!"

Yue Xiaoxi said embarrassedly.

"Temple? Ling Xiao, isn't this temple the Temple of Time?" Feng Nu's eyes flashed as she looked at Ling Xiao.

"possible!"

Ling Xiao nodded, with a strange expression in his eyes: "The temple, the four tribes, this is getting closer and closer to the truth! Is this the small world of the Red Dragon God of War? And the four major tribes, Red Dragon There are four warlords under War God: Moon Mother, Spirit Venerable, Buddha Lord, and Demon Saint! It seems that this world is getting more and more interesting!"

"Sister Moon God, you won't have anything to do with the Moon Mother, one of the four great generals, do you?" Feng Nu looked at the Moon God and said in shock.

"You think too much, how could it be possible!" Moon God smiled softly, but that smile looked a little reluctant.

"In any case, this is an opportunity! As long as we go to the Moon Tribe to take a look, maybe we can learn more about the truth!"

Ling Xiao's gaze flickered and said slowly.

"Mother Moon, are you really going to the Moon Tribe? Grandpa will definitely be very happy, everyone will be very happy! Grandpa said that as long as the Moon Mother Empress comes, we can take us to defeat the evil demon tribe!"

Yue Xiaoxi suddenly became excited, her big eyes flickering, her long eyelashes flickering, she was very cute.

Ling Xiao discussed with Feng Nu and Moon God, and both planned to go to the Moon Tribe to take a look.

And Long Aotian's inheritance has also reached a critical moment.

Ling Xiao waited for another three days.

Three days later, I saw the golden cocoon exuding a dazzling light, billions of divine lights bloomed, the golden cocoon split open, and an eight or nine-year-old boy instantly jumped out of it.

The little boy is naturally Long Aotian.

His whole body exudes a dazzling light, and there are sacred dragons coiling around him, which is extremely mysterious.

When Ling Xiao saw Long Aotian's cultivation base, his eyes almost didn't fall out, and this guy broke through to the half-step supreme realm in one fell swoop.

Moreover, the majestic and terrifying power of blood exploded, making Ling Xiao feel a kind of palpitation.

"This guy, wouldn't it be the blood of Shenlong?"

Ling Xiao secretly smacked his tongue. Although he swallowed a dragon bloodline, he only stabilized the true dragon bloodline in his body. The bloodline had not changed, but the colorful blood bead in his heart had become a little bigger.

The colorful blood beads that were the size of a grain of rice in the past have now become the size of a baby's fist, flowing with mysterious light, dazzling, and providing majestic vitality for Ling Xiao.

And the blood aura on Long Aotian's body actually had a feeling that Ling Xiao couldn't see through.

"Cousin, take me a thousand dragons slaying magic! Hahaha..."

Long Aotian laughed, and suddenly blasted towards Ling Xiao with a punch.

expensive!

The sound of the dragon roar shook the sky, and on Long Aotian's fist, a golden true dragon was condensed, bursting out with terrifying and incomparable killing power, rushing towards Ling Xiao.

"Ten Thousand Dragons Slaying Divine Art? Well done!"

Ling Xiao's gaze flashed sharply, and it was also shot with a palm, and a real dragon rushed towards Long Aotian.

"Damn, cousin, how come you can master the Ten Thousand Dragons Slayer Technique?!"

Long Aotian gave a strange cry as if he had seen a ghost.

Boom!

The palms of the fists intersect, and the sky and the earth rumbling suddenly, two golden dragons exploded at the same time, the earth trembled violently, and the bright divine light returned to nothingness at the same time.

Ling Xiao's figure remained unchanged, while Long Aotian turned his head in the void a few times before standing firm.

"Cousin, have you also obtained the Emperor Dragon Scripture and the Wanlong Tu Shenshu?" Long Aotian asked.

"Yes!"

Ling Xiao nodded and smiled.

"What a freak! But I didn't know until now that it turns out that this is the complete Emperor Dragon Scripture, and there is also the Wanlong Slaying Divine Art, which is really amazing! From now on, I see who dares to pretend to be in front of the young master, then what Zhao Ritian , I saw him hit him once!"

Long Aotian said arrogantly.

"Well, don't be so frustrated, we should go now!"

Ling Xiao slapped Long Aotian's head with a slap.

Buzz!

The huge dragon bones were collected by Ling Xiao, and when they returned to the Crystal Palace, they could be buried in the Hualong Pond or the Dragon Tomb, which was regarded as fulfilling a wish of Senior Long Ang.

The most important thing is that these two peerless magic arts, the Emperor Dragon Scripture and the Wanlong Tu Shenshu, finally have their descendants.

"Hey, this young lady is so pretty? How old is the young lady, is there any betrothed to someone else?" Long Aotian's eyes lit up when she saw Yue Xiaoxi and said with a smile.

"Hooligans!"

Yue Xiaoxi glared at him, and said angrily.

Speaking of Yue Xiaoxi, she was only fourteen or five years old, but Long Aotian was only eight or nine years old. She pretended to be molesting a good woman. It was funny no matter what.

"I am not a gangster! Miss Sister, I am the future lord of the dragon clan, surpassing the ancestors of the dragon clan in the past and becoming the number one dragon in the world, Long Aotian, if you become my wife, it will be absolutely beautiful!"

Long Aotian patted his chest and said with joy.

"Humph!"

Yue Xiaoxi snorted coldly, then turned her head directly, not paying attention to him.

"Shut up!"

Ling Xiao glared at Long Aotian with a headache, and Long Aotian stopped talking in grief.

The five of them left the valley and headed towards the Moon Tribe in the direction pointed by Yue Xiaoxi.

The Moon Tribe is hundreds of thousands of miles away from here, on a plain at the end of the mountain range.

Ling Xiao controlled the Heaven-Swallowing Sword and turned into a stream of light at extremely fast speed, heading towards the Moon Tribe.

Below are all rolling mountains, one after another, gods and mountains rise from the ground, straight into the sky, exuding a majestic and powerful atmosphere.

The ancient trees in the mountains towered to the sky, the clouds were lingering, there were powerful monsters roaring, and the fierce and monstrous aura shook the world.

Along the way, Long Aotian was eager to try several times, wanting to jump down and slaughter a few powerful beasts, but Ling Xiao held them down.

However, the sky was not safe, many powerful birds and monsters still found Ling Xiao and the others, Long Aotian volunteered to take action and blasted the powerful monsters he encountered along the way.

Ling Xiao was happy and leisurely, and after Long Aotian killed those fierce beasts, he would store the corpses of those fierce beasts and give it to Ling Xiao to cook food.

The body of these fierce beasts contains the essence of heaven and earth, and the meat is extremely delicious, comparable to the supreme tonic, and it makes Long Aotian's mouth full of greasy food, and enjoys it.

(End of this chapter)