"Who are you? My father is the Black Dragon Saint of Black Dragon Mountain. I advise you not to make mistakes and hand over this pure-blooded dragon. Otherwise, don't even think about leaving here!"
The young man in black robe stared at Ling Xiao gloomily.
"The Black Dragon Saint of Black Dragon Mountain? I've never heard of him! Come here, I have a few questions for you. If your answers satisfy me, I will spare your life!"
Ling Xiao said lightly, not taking the black-robed young man's words to heart at all.
Ling Xiao waved towards the young man in black robe, who immediately felt his whole body tighten, as if an invisible force had imprisoned him. He involuntarily flew towards Ling Xiao.
"You... You are a saint?! Let me go, or my father will not let you go!"
There was a hint of panic in the eyes of the young man in black robe, but he still spoke in a timid manner.
He originally thought that Ling Xiao's cultivation was similar to his, but now he knew he was wrong. The one who could imprison him so easily must be a true saint who could possess such supreme power.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense! Just say what I tell you to say. Such a mixed bloodline is really a disgrace to our dragon clan!"
Long Aotian slapped the black-robed young man on the head, making him dizzy and his eyes suddenly showed a hint of murderousness. A mere half-saint dared to treat him like this. If he had not been imprisoned by Ling Xiao, he would have killed this pure-blooded dragon.
"Where is this place? Where is the ancestral land of the dragon clan? How far is it from here?"
Ling Xiao asked calmly.
The young man in black robe originally wanted to say a few tough words, but when he met Ling Xiao's deep eyes, he swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue and had to answer honestly.
"This is the wild land in the southern fire region. The land within a million miles is unowned and occupied by several saints, each ruling its own territory! As for where the ancestral land of the dragon clan is, I don't know either. I only know that the dragon clan is in the eastern wood region, which is hundreds of millions of miles away. Even if a saint wants to get to the eastern wood region, it will take a long time..."
Following the answer from the young man in black robe, Ling Xiao had a general understanding of the current demon world.
The demon world is mainly divided into five major domains, namely the Eastern Wood Domain, the Western Gold Domain, the Southern Fire Domain, the Northern Water Domain and the Central Earth Domain!
These five domains are extremely vast, not even smaller than the other universes, covering billions of miles in radius, and breeding an endless number of monster races.
The five domains are divided according to the five most powerful races among the ancient demon clans, namely the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Clan, the White Tiger Clan, the Black Tortoise Clan and the Qilin Clan. These five races dominated the demon world in ancient times. No other demon clan could compare to them. They were even called the five holy clans.
Although the five holy clans no longer have the glory they once had, the demon world has become more chaotic, countless powerful forces have appeared, and countless powerful races have begun to rise, but the division of the five domains has continued.
This southern fire region was the territory of the Phoenix Clan in ancient times, but now the Phoenix Clan only occupies a very small area, living in seclusion guarding their ancestral land.
The young man in black robe is named Heifeng, the son of the Black Dragon Saint. He usually only stays in the area of one million miles in this wild land and rarely leaves. He was vague in answering many of Lingxiao's questions, which made Lingxiao and Long Aotian very dissatisfied.
"Cousin, this guy is not only useless, but also ignorant. He knows nothing! I think we should kill him. There is no use keeping him! Let's go to the Eastern Wood Territory to inquire. We will definitely be able to find out the whereabouts of the Dragon Clan's ancestral land!"
Long Aotian glared at Heifeng and a hint of ferocity flashed in his eyes.
Hei Feng was shocked and said to Ling Xiao immediately, "Senior, I have never left the wilderness, so I don't know many of your questions! But my father, the Black Dragon Saint, migrated from the Eastern Wood Territory and has some relationship with the ancient dragon clan. He must know your question!"
Heifeng said hurriedly, his eyes full of pleading.
He didn't want Ling Xiao to kill him out of anger. By then, even if the Black Dragon Saint could avenge him, it would be too late.
"Black Dragon Saint? Great! Take me to find your father!"
Ling Xiao said lightly.
"I hope your father can understand the current situation, otherwise both you and your father will be dead!"
Long Aotian looked at Heifeng sarcastically.
How could he not know Hei Feng's little thoughts? He still placed his hopes on the Black Dragon Saint, hoping that the Black Dragon Saint could save him.
However, Long Aotian, who knew Ling Xiao's strength well, was not worried at all. Not to mention a mere saint, even a great sage would have to kneel if he wanted to fight Ling Xiao.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Ling Xiao and Long Aotian rose into the sky with the black wind, transformed into three divine rainbows, and headed towards Black Dragon Mountain.
The Black Dragon Mountain is a hundred thousand feet high, towering above the clouds, majestic and powerful. There is a Black Dragon Pond in the mountain, which is the place where the Black Dragon Saint practices. It is also one of the several forbidden areas in the entire wilderness. No demon dares to enter the Black Dragon Mountain.
Ling Xiao and Long Aotian descended over Black Dragon Mountain with the black wind. Ling Xiao could feel an extremely powerful aura in Black Dragon Mountain. He had reached the realm of a saint and possessed some divine dragon blood in his body.
Presumably, that person is the Black Dragon Saint!
"Which Taoist fellow is visiting my Black Dragon Mountain? I wonder if my son has offended any Taoist fellow fellows?"
At this moment, a deep voice sounded, and a black light rose from the Black Dragon Mountain. In front of Ling Xiao and the other two, a middle-aged man wearing a black robe appeared. He looked very burly and strong. He was filled with holy power, strong blood, and exuded a domineering and wild aura.
He looked at Ling Xiao and asked, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"Dad, save me!"
As soon as Heifeng saw the middle-aged man, an expression of great surprise appeared in his eyes, and he shouted loudly.
This middle-aged man in black robe is naturally the Black Dragon Saint mentioned by Heifeng!
"Are you going to do anything to me?"
Ling Xiao looked at the Black Dragon Sage calmly, his eyes calm and deep.
"Who are you, fellow Taoist? If my son has offended you, I would like to apologize to you. Please do not take it personally!"
The anger in the Black Dragon Saint's eyes disappeared, he smiled slightly, and bowed to Ling Xiao.
Although he appeared calm on the surface, his heart was in turmoil. He found that he could not even tell the level of cultivation of the young man in front of him.
But his directness told him that this young man's cultivation was not inferior to his, and he felt extremely dangerous.
This strong intuition had saved him several times, so when he faced Ling Xiao, although he was angry that Ling Xiao had captured his son Heifeng, he did not dare to be negligent in the slightest and did not choose to be hostile to Ling Xiao right away.
(End of this chapter)