Time flies.

One evening a month later, in the open space by the creek, a burly and cold figure emerged from the ground.

After a month of recovery, and with the help of a large number of drugs, Lin Xuan has regained strength, the lost right arm has grown perfectly, and the whole person has returned to the peak state.

He took out a pot of smart dragon star wine, took a leisurely drink, looked up at the sunset in the west, and spit out a long mouthful of wine.

“Is that the dragon?There does not seem to be a clear difference with the real martial arts, even the concentration of the world's vitality is similar."

"It's been a month since I've been closed, and I don't know if anyone has crossed this, and I've got to hurry up."

Lin Xuan muttered to himself.

Just a month ago, just a moment after he entered this world, his mind received a hint that if he wanted to cross this level, he must slaughter a dragon king.

For the dragon king of the dragon clan, Lin Xuan did not know much, even if he had killed many real dragons in the northern wilderness, he also bombarded a dragon emperor with the Kunlun chariot of the artifact Kunlun.

However, the use of artifact, that is not their own strength, only a thought, whether it is the dragon emperor, or the dragon king, under the authority of the artifact are all gone.

Perhaps only when facing it alone will we truly understand the true level of the higher-level dragons, so Lin Xuan has no element of carelessness in his heart for this level.

“Oh!”

When Lin Xuan thought, he unconsciously released the perception and tasted this heaven and earth.

Suddenly, he felt something interesting.

First of all, with the heart of the stone demon, he vaguely felt the owner of another demonic inheritance.

Secondly, he also felt a presence with him, this intimate relationship, from the royal seal!

"Another demonic inheritance of the owner, I am afraid, it is very likely that this guy came to the Ji family before, it is estimated that it is only to mix into the royal secret through the Ji family, not to give Ji Tianfeng or Jijia to work, this guy must also have a great fantasy about the royal sword, will be a difficult opponent!"

“As for the seal... who will it be?”

Lin Xuan's sword frowned, his eyes gleaming with a light of thought.

Since he was trained as a royal seal, he has used a few times, and he has exhibited the royal spirit seals, namely, Wei Zhentian, imperial natural enemies, green horns, mold and mountain wind.

Now the mighty sky and the green horns should still be in the real martial arts, and it is impossible to appear here.

Amish and the mountain wind, this day has been stuffed by him in the ring space, has not been released.

The rest of it seems to be the enemy.

Since more than ten years ago, he was released from the northern desert, to the far away in the town of Jin Chen after the news, completely lost the trace, how to feel, can not find the enemy half shadow.

Lin Xuan also suspected that the enemy may have left the real martial arts.

But how did the enemy appear in this dragon?How did it come in?

Lin Xuan was incomfortable.

He carefully sensed it, faintly aware that the position of the enemy was not close to this place, at least 300,000 miles or more.

Considering that he was not familiar with his surroundings, he was not in a hurry to find his natural enemies.

Next, he let out the mountain wind and a mold, ride on the mountain wind, choose a direction, and run away without a hurry.

Although this world is called Sin Dragon Road, it is actually a vast space, the earth is up and down, the rivers are rushing, and countless fierce birds and beasts are hidden in between.

However, this world does not seem to be too high a demon, and the ferocious beasts seen along the way are under the fourth order and have not been able to get out of the category of the beast.

When Lin Xuan followed the trend of the mountains and moved forward three hundred miles, he suddenly saw a large and beautiful building on the mountainside.

A thousand giant towers, scattered, with countless dragon pattern patterns carved on it, mysterious ancient, beautiful.

“The dragons?”

Lin Xuan stopped forward, his eyes slightly squint, and looked at the distant building with obvious characteristics of the dragon clan.

How to scream –

Suddenly, a low and melodious dragon came from the sky, and then saw a golden dragon flying in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the upper part of the building, transformed into a gold robe middle-class man, and flew into a giant tower.

Lin Xuan saw very clearly that it was a fourth-order late golden dragon.

"It seems that the master of this dragon's road should be the dragon clan!"

In order to pass the customs, we must find out that a dragon king has been killed, and now I need to know more about the dragon family to find the target."

Lin Xuan’s eyes flashed, and his heart gradually had an idea.

Over the mountain wind and a mildew, the two towing oil bottles were once again admitted into the ring space by him, and then he quietly sank into the earth and dived to the agglomeration of the dragon clan.

Perhaps because this world has not been able to threaten the strong enemy of the dragon clan, this dragon clan's settlement is not half a guard at all, and there is no defensive prohibition.

Occasionally, we can see some underage young dragons chasing and frolicing in the buildings, spitting on each other, playing with some things that are very dangerous for human young children.

Some of the high-level ethereal drugs in the field are strong, the medicinal aroma is strong, and there is no protection measures.

It is full of a stable and peaceful atmosphere, with a smell of dragon land.

This makes Lin Xuan a little wonder, this world is called the sin dragon road, should be imprisoned in the place of the exiled dragon clan, but in front of the eyes of this scene, the dragon family has lived well, at least much more comfortable than the dragons in the real martial arts.

Lin Xuan quietly sneaked in, did not alarm any dragons.

He came to the highest tower, let go of his mental strength, and secretly observed the situation in the tower.

He soon found that in the top floor of the tower, an empty hall of deliberation, nearly a hundred shaped dragons were gathering together for a meeting, which made him a little interested and quietly listened.

The dragons say that they are obscure and difficult to understand, but this is not difficult to live with Lin Xuan, he played with the dragon clan for ten years, and has long been proficient in the dragon language.

An old dragon clock, there are still two horns on the head of the dragon old man, the tone is vicissitudes but full of helplessness:

"Gentlemen, the people of Longkoda once again brought the golden dragon king's golden emony, ordered our family of Ass to come up with ten more warriors, and went to the Golden Dragon City to protect the safety of the royal capital."

Alas, it is the old custom, and all the middle-aged people need to go to the lottery, and the drawer will go to the royal capital, and the remaining protectors."

"What?Do we want to send people?How can this be done!We have less than 30 middle-aged people left, and now we have reached the critical period of heaven and punishment, and if the clan does not have enough manpower, will our family not face the danger of extermination?"

A fiercely-looking, strong middle-life dragon, clamoring with his arms in anger.

"Yes, yes!That's too bad!The king was heavily guarded and had gathered more than 70% of the strength of our Jinlong family, and now we want our family of Ais to continue to come out, which will not let us live?”

"The young and strong warriors are sent away, if they encounter foreign enemies invading, how will the remaining people live?"

"The king of the temple golden dragon is so afraid of death, and it is a disgrace to be scared by a group of base people in the district!"

Since it is so afraid of death, simply abdicate to the wise, as long as the dragon king is not appropriate, the practitioners of these clans will certainly not have any interest in it!"

"Yes, this generation of the golden dragon king is not only afraid of death, but also stingy and bad, just let the work, do not give benefits, angry dragon!"

The dragons below were indignant, and it seemed that they were disgusted with the order of the golden dragon king, and they were angry and scolded.