Yang Wu's words kept hitting Yang Tianlin's heart. Yang Tianlin felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't help but burst out.
"Kill!" Yang Tianlin roared as if he was possessed by a demon, and shot towards Yang Wu.
Yang Wu did not use his defensive power, and let Yang Tianlin's palm slap on his chest. He also took the opportunity to let Yang Tianlin go, and Yang Tianlin hit Yang Wu angrily like crazy.
Yang Tianlin only has one arm, but the strength of the top dragon transformation realm is still there, and the burst of Mu Xuan Qi is still powerful, but it just looks messy.
The others were shocked and wanted to stop Yang Tianlin, but were stopped by Yang Wu's voice transmission.
Today, he had to keep Yang Tianlin awake, otherwise he would be derelict in his duties as a leader.
What's more, he didn't want the Yang family to lose a genius like Yang Tianlin. The Tianqing lineage still needed Yang Tianlin to support it.
The identity of the disciple of Yang Wu Tiangong has been announced. He may not inherit the position of patriarch of the Yang family in the future. If Yang Tianlin can cheer up, he may become the patriarch of the Yang family.
It's a pity that Yang Tianlin has such a weak heart and became like this after a little blow. It would be very disappointing if he couldn't get rid of his inner demons.
Yang Wu did not use Xuan Qi, but relied on his physical strength to fight Yang Tianlin. You punched me, and neither of you had a hard time.
I don't know how long it took, but Yang Tianlin had vented enough. He stopped, and Yang Wu also stopped.
Yang Tianlin shed tears, clenched his fists and said: "I am too weak, I am too weak, I want to become stronger."
Yang Wuqing held Yang Tianlin's fist and said softly: "With your strength, you can definitely enter the top 100 of the Tianlong Ranking. Just because you suffered a failure does not mean that you are not as good as them. I hope you can defeat your inner demons and get out of the predicament. Here There is a bone-growing pill that can help you restore your arm. Don’t let the sage down, don’t let the people down, you are the Qilin of our Yang family.”
After saying that, he ignored Yang Tianlin and left with the group of people.
As for the Xuanwu battleship in Yang Tianlin's hands, let him use it.
Yang Wu and his party had not gone far when Yang Tianlin said loudly: "The Xuanwu battleship is for you. I will stay here to train. If I don't become a saint, I won't return to my clan."
Yang Tianlin could say this, and his heart had calmed down. But in his current state, he really didn't want to go back to the clan. It wouldn't be too late to go back after he breaks through to become a saint. If he can't break through that step, let him die. Forget it here.
Yang Wu did not refuse, took back the Xuanwu battleship, and left with everyone.
"Dad, please accompany me to sit in the clan. Our Saint wants to have a chat with you." Yang Zhenlong said.
Yang Wu hesitated and said, "Okay." Then he added, "You also ask your companions in the clan to take care of Yang Tianlin and don't let him die here."
"Well, I will tell them." Yang Zhenlong responded.
Yang Wu wanted to accompany Yang Zhenlong to the Jiaolong Clan, and it was inconvenient for others to go. He handed over the control of the Jiaolong Battleship to Yang Yifan, and took the others to wait for him outside the Dragon Vein and Phoenix Vein. After he went to the Jiaolong Clan, he rushed as soon as possible. Go out and join them.
Yang Wu sat on the back of the golden-crowned eagle and followed Yang Zhenlong to the Dragon Clan.
The silver-striped turtle also followed, with a small black dog lying on his back. The combination of a turtle and a dog was very strange.
"Sooner or later I'm going to pluck all the hair out of this guy." The silver-striped turtle stared at the golden-crowned eagle flying in front and thought to himself.
The silver-patterned turtle has made rapid progress, but there is still a big gap in strength compared to the golden-crowned eagle.
Yang Wu sat on the Golden Crown Eagle. He felt very unbalanced and felt that his unique status had been taken away.
Xiao Hei seemed to be able to sense the Silver Pattern Turtle's thoughts and sent a message to him: "With your current bloodline strength, you are still far from being able to pluck out all the other people's eagle feathers."
"Lord Immortal Emperor, please teach me." The silver-patterned turtle begged.
"Your bloodline power is too complex. Even if you swallow the Xuanwu Blood Essence, you will not be able to evolve into a real Xuanwu. However, compared to other turtles, your bloodline power is quite good. It is not worse than that eagle, but That eagle is bigger than you, and it's even ahead of you, and it won't be long before he becomes a demon saint. If you want to compete with others, you can't do it without suffering some hardships."
"Please give me some advice from the Immortal Emperor, my little Yinzi can endure any hardship."
"This is what you said. Not everyone can bear the pain of blood transfusion."
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Longmai Fengling is an ancient mountain range that occupies a very large area, no less than the human race, or even larger.
There are many spirit demon clans here, among which the dragon clan and the fire phoenix clan are the most powerful, each occupying a large area of territory and commanding many spirit demon clans.
The Jiaolong Clan has several branches. The branch Yang Zhenlong belongs to is the Water Jiaolong Clan. The clan is located on the edge of a huge river. The waves of this river run through many mountains. It is the largest river in this land. It is called "Yulong River".
The Dragon Palace of the Water Dragon Clan was built under the Yulong River.
Under the leadership of Yang Zhenlong, Ao Yu and his party, Yang Wu came to Yulong River unimpeded.
"Dad, our tribe is underwater." Yang Zhenlong said to Yang Wu.
Yang Wu felt the rich water profound energy here and couldn't help but sigh: "What a place for cultivation."
Surrounded by mountains on all sides, the place is full of mountains, lush trees, numerous flowers and plants, and the profound energy of heaven and earth gather together. It is indeed an excellent place for cultivation.
"Welcome to the return of the crown prince and prince." Shrimp soldiers and crab generals appeared on the river, singing and shouting respectfully to Yang Zhenlong and Ao Yu.
"Let's go." Ao Yu said, leading the other dragons into the river.
Suddenly, the river water parted, revealing a waterless area for Yang Wu to step into.
Yang Zhenlong led Yang Wu into the river bed and quickly headed in one direction.
Not long after, Yang Wu saw a light gate, where the forbidden power of the formation was flowing. It was the entrance to the Dragon Palace.
"After the spirit demon has opened its spirit, it also knows how to make alchemy and form formations." Yang Wu thought to himself.
They entered the light gate and came to a place filled with water profound energy.
The environment here is more beautiful than outside. It is like a paradise. Spiritual trees are planted in it, and pieces of exotic stones are dotted. There are also thousand-year-old blood corals, and colorful pearls are set in different corners. It is very dazzling and moving. There are huge palaces with majestic atmosphere and amazing dragon energy.
A holy voice sounded: "Welcome the Human Medicine Saint to my Dragon Palace."
Immediately afterwards, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals also shouted: "Welcome the human medicine sage to my Dragon Palace."
Soon, several figures came out. They were the transformed Dragon Saints. The leader was an old dragon, next to them was a middle-aged dragon, and a very beautiful dragon princess.
"Meet the clan leader." Yang Zhenlong, Ao Yu and the dragon behind him all saluted and greeted.
The old dragon stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "Welcome to the glorious return of our clan's men." Then he looked at Yang Wu and said: "This is the Medicine Saint of the human race and the invincible emperor of this term, Yang Wu, right? "
Yang Wu bowed his hands to the leader of the Jiaolong clan and said, "I have met the leader of the Jiaolong clan. This junior is Yang Wu."
"Haha, it's true that a hero comes from a young age. He is the Medicine Saint of the human race at such a young age, and his combat power is so great. Come into the palace quickly, and let me have a drink with you." The old dragon said with great enthusiasm.
Yang Wu didn't know what the Jiaolong Clan leader had in mind, but since he was already here, he decided to make peace with it.
"A mere little dragon dares to call himself an old dragon without fear of being laughed at." Xiao Hei's voice rang out.
Suddenly, the atmosphere here instantly cooled down.
A lot of strong demonic energy locked onto Xiao Hei, and it seemed that with just one order, Xiao Hei would be strangled to death.
"Xiao Hei, don't be rude." Yang Wu scolded Xiao Hei.
"Xiao Wuzi, there is no need to be nervous. These little dragons can't stir up any trouble." Xiao Hei stood on the back of the silver-patterned turtle and said proudly, and then there was a distinctive evil aura, as if there was something wrong. A real dragon burst out from it, and the powerful dragon energy instantly suppressed all the dragons here. The dragons were so frightened that they fell down and were trembling. The leader of the dragon clan couldn't help but exclaimed: "Lord Dragon Clan? "
"Woof woof, I, the Immortal Emperor, don't like to be a dragon." Xiao Hei said with restrained breath.
The leader of the Jiaolong clan did not dare to make a mistake, so he quickly lowered his attitude and walked over and said, "I wonder who this sir is?"
Despite Xiao Hei's small stature, many demon clan magical powers can change the body at any time. The leader of the Dragon Clan believes that Xiao Hei must be an amazing old demon, and even contains powerful dragon blood in his body.
"Just call me the Immortal Emperor. You little dragons haven't turned into dragons yet. Don't call them dragons. Otherwise, the dragon clan will know and will eat you alive. This Immortal Emperor is just reminding you with good intentions." Xiao Hei said. .
"Yes, Xiaojiao has written it down." Chief Jiaolong didn't dare to refute Xiaohei's words. Even if he was in the top level of Demon Saint, he would not make any mistakes. The dragon energy released by Xiaohei was so pure that even their bloodline All power can be suppressed, and among their demon clan, everything is respected by blood.
Yang Wu was used to Xiao Hei's magic, but he was also frightened by what he just said. This was the territory of the Dragon Clan. If someone got angry, they would be dead.
Fortunately, this guy really has a solution.
The leader of the Jiaolong clan once again solemnly invited Yang Wu into the palace, and also carefully accompanied Xiao Hei, as if Xiao Hei was the clan leader.
"Little Chief Jiaolong, if you have any high-end spiritual springs or edible spiritual fruits here, hurry up and get some. Don't bring out ordinary stuff to make people look embarrassed." Xiao Hei said to Chief Jiaolong after entering the glorious hall.
"Don't worry, sir. I will prepare the best holy objects to entertain you and Medicine Saint Yang Wu." Chief Jiaolong responded respectfully.
Soon, a pile of holy fruits, holy grass, and holy springs were placed.
Yang Wu couldn't help but said to Xiao Hei: "Xiao Hei, that's enough."
"Xiao Wuzi, follow this Immortal Emperor well. I will take you to eat delicious food and drink spicy food." Xiao Hei said disapprovingly.
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