Bang bang!
Outside the palace, the four guards in black. Suddenly he opened the door and rushed in. www,QuANbEn-XiAoShUo,cOm
When they saw Hao Ren holding a black four-pile sword in his hand, they suddenly looked sad and knelt down with a thud: "Dragon King!
Dragon King… Dragon King… Dragon King…
In the spacious palace. The echoes of the four personal guards echoed.
The beams and pillars of the palace still surround Zhao Haoran's remaining dragon power. It's just that all of Zhao Haoran's skills have been passed on to Hao Ren, and the remaining ray of his soul. It also merged into the black sword in Hao Ren's hand.
On the top of the palace's glazed tiles, there was a black madness. Soaring into the sky.
The surrounding sea water surged. Like substantial black air, it breaks through the sea surface and then directly penetrates the clouds thousands of meters high!
boom…
The black air gradually dissipated.
A generation of heroes. So disillusioned.
Such an abnormality caused the nearby Dragon Palace soldiers to approach one after another.
Four guards. Suddenly it turned into four black lights. He flew out of the palace.
"Dragon King is practicing, and any trespassers will be killed!" Four guards stood in the four directions of the palace and shouted in unison.
Hundreds of soldiers quickly approached. He stopped quickly.
Hongshou Palace gradually returned to calm, and the soldiers hurriedly returned the same way.
"Tell Zhao Guang that the Dragon King is about to leave, so you can take care of yourself!" The four guards stood at the four corners of the palace roof. shouted in unison.
Then, without any nostalgia, they followed the black air that gradually dissipated in the sky. It suddenly turned into four black lights and rushed out of the sea.
Qinglong General. General Xuanwu. General White Tiger and General Suzaku. May I follow the old Dragon King forever. May I guard the mausoleum for the rest of my life!
They rolled up a trace of Zhao Haoran's remaining aura and flew towards Xicai!
Only in this way can all the forces in the East China Sea stay peacefully and securely in their respective territories. Otherwise, they will be like the Dragon Palace in the West. Thousands of years of foundation were destroyed in one fell swoop!
Hao Ren in the center of the palace. Holding the cold black dragon thorn. After hesitating for a few seconds, he injected a bit of spiritual power into the Black Dragon Thorn.
Wow…
The tip of the black dragon thorn. Release a black shock wave. He rushed out of the open palace gate and swept across the square outside. Shoot into the distance.
The roof of a palace in front had a corner cut off!
A weapon possessing Zhao Haoran’s thousand-year dragon soul. So mighty!
at the same time. A burst of murderous intent followed the hilt of the sword. Spreading towards Hao Ren's heart!
Hao Ren took the black dragon thorn, glared at the tower, took a few steps back, and sat down directly on the golden throne.
Not everyone can resist the strong backlash of the Black Dragon Thorn, which possesses strong killing skills accumulated over thousands of years!
Hao Ren only tried to input a very small amount of spiritual power. Such a huge destructive power! Of course, if more spiritual power is poured into it, the murderous aura will be more harmful to the monks themselves!
Hao Ren worshiped Ming Ming. Why did Zhao Haoran ask him to hand over this weapon to Zhao Kuo.
Because there are only top masters like Zhao Kuo. Only to control such a ferocious weapon!
And if Zhao Kuo gets this weapon, he will know what is going on! That's when. Zhao Haoran's soul is in heaven. Only then will it be made public!
For the sake of the short-term stability of the East China Sea, Zhao Haoran would rather not enter Longling!
A heroic emotion. It slowly rose in Hao Ren's heart.
I used to think that Zhao Haoran was ferocious and arrogant, but now I think about it, Zhao Haoran is a strong man who can swallow up the heaven and the earth!
Hao Ren carefully put away the black dragon thorn, then stood up from the golden throne and walked outside the palace.
Everything is quiet. The entire Donghui Dragon Palace. Filled with red light.
Hao Ren walked through the practice ground paved with spiritual stones, then walked across the arch bridge with white carved railings, and passed several corridors. Come to the main hall where Zhao Guang is.
Zhao Guang was sitting in front of the desk, looking at something under the light of a candlestick. Elder Lu and Elder Sun. And Prime Minister Xia. They all stood quietly on both sides of him.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Guang raised his head, saw Hao Ren, and asked.
"Old Dragon King... Grandpa has gone back." Hao Ren hesitated. said.
"Well, someone has already told me." Zhao Guang nodded and put the things in his hands aside. Ask Hao Ren again. "My father passed on the position of general to you. There must be some deeper meaning, right?"
"Grandpa asked me to practice hard, Xiong Gu Azi." Hao Ren said.
"Yeah." Zhao Guang nodded again. “This time things in Xihai are over, he really wants to go back.
Hao Ren was silent. obviously. Zhao Guang never expected that Zhao Haoran had disappeared into the world.
In Zhao Guang's eyes, the old man Zhao Haoran is still as powerful and violent as before. Controlling everything like that.
"Is Su Han still in the Dragon Palace?" Hao Ren asked.
"Still recuperating in the Dragon Palace." Zhao Guang turned to look at Prime Minister Xia. "Please, Prime Minister, please take Aren there.
Xia Cheng took a few steps towards each other. "Consort. Please."
"Uncle, take a rest early." Hao Ren said to Zhao Guang.
Zhao Guang smiled, waved his arms gently, and continued to look down at his things.
Prime Minister Xia bent down and took small steps, leading Hao Ren to Elder Xingyue's palace.
"Master Hao, congratulations on your appointment as general." Prime Minister Xia turned to Hao Ren and said to Hao Ren as he walked away.
"Haha." Hao Ren smiled bitterly. I don’t know what to say.
General Pingxi. It sounds majestic, but in reality. He was pushed up hard by Zhao Haoran.
"I can probably understand what the old Dragon King means. It's just that, ex-young master, you have to be careful." Prime Minister Xia continued.
"Careful?" Hao Ren looked at him a little confused.
"You are the general of the old Dragon King's capital. Naturally, no one dares to object in the Dragon Palace, but outside..." Prime Minister Xia paused, "You are the general of the Donghui Dragon Palace. You are one of the dragons with millions of soldiers. head… "
Prime Minister Xia said in a roundabout way. Hao Ren gradually understood... He was the general of the East China Sea Dragon Palace. But he does not live in the Dragon Palace. There is no protection from thousands of troops around, and his own strength is not strong. This time. The West Sea Dragon Palace is almost destroyed, and Yin Ding cannot swallow this bad breath...
Zhao Haoran wanted Hao Ren to occupy the vacant general seat to avoid civil strife in the Dragon Palace. But it actually put Hao Ren in a more dangerous environment.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, all the palaces in the West Sea Dragon Palace have been destroyed, and all the army has been wiped out, but there are still several Qiankun level warriors left!
"However, I see that the former young master is in high spirits and seems to have improved his level." Prime Minister Xia continued.
"Prime Minister Xia, thank you." Hao Ren also politely said.
He still clearly remembers when he first came to East China Sea Dragon Palace. I once humbly asked Prime Minister Xia for some training methods of "Concentration Art", but now in the blink of an eye, I have reached Gen level.
"The old Dragon King has a violent temper, but he is a rare good Dragon King. If the former young master can get the guidance of the old Dragon King and break through the level, it will be just around the corner." Prime Minister Xia continued.
Hao Renxiang looked at Prime Minister Xia and suddenly felt that this Prime Minister Xia. A bit unfathomable. Prime Minister Xia once assisted two generations of Dragon Kings. He should be very thorough in the so-called Dragon King's thoughts.
Prime Minister Xia and Hao Ren entered the door of Elder Xingyue's palace. The female disciple in charge of duty immediately went inside to inform Su Han.
"Senior Sister, let you in." The female disciple hurriedly ran out and said to Hao Ren.
So Hao Ren walked along the garden, and Prime Minister Xia still stayed at the door waiting for Hao Ren.
Flowers and moonlight. Hao Ren walked in the quiet palace and suddenly felt a little nervous.
This battle between the East China Sea and the West China Sea. Hao Ren was also a little worried about Su Han, who was resting in the Dragon Palace. But it seems that Su Han was not directly involved in the chaos between Dongjie and Xihai this time.
Tuk tuk…
Hao Ren knocked on the door.
"Come in." Su Han's clear voice sounded inside.
Hao Ren carefully pushed the door open and went in. He saw Su Han sitting cross-legged on the bed, practicing with his eyes closed.
Her face was rosy, as if her skills were increasing. More beautiful than before.
"General Pingxi from the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea is here late at night. What's the important matter?" Su Han's red lips parted slightly. asked.
Hao Ren smiled helplessly. "I just came over to take a look at you."
When these words came out, Hao Ren felt something was wrong. How to listen. It's like being a hidden beauty in a golden house
"My skills have been restored, and I will return to the Dragon Temple tomorrow. The matter of Donghai and Xijie also needs a detailed report." Su Han slowly opened his bright eyes and said.
Hao Ren nodded. I know this is Su Han's responsibility. The East China Sea Dragon Palace and the Xijie Dragon Palace fought at the bottom of the sea, almost disturbing the mortals in Donghai City. Dragon Temple must know the detailed situation. As a prosecutor stationed in Donghai City for a long time, Su Han had to make an explanation.
"What will happen to a cultivator when his lifespan is exhausted?" Hao Ren was silent for a moment. asked.
"The higher the monk's realm, the longer his lifespan. Dragon clan monks reach Gan level, and human monks reach Nascent Soul embedded peak. They all have about a thousand years of lifespan. However, the cycle of life and death is the law of heaven and earth. Unless you reach the realm of Tianlong, or Only in the stage of transformation into gods can you live as long as the heaven and the earth, and compete with the sun and the moon for glory."
Su Han said.
"Then... what if you use the magic elixir to extend your life?" Hao Ren asked next.
"The strange antelopes in heaven and earth are fruitful. It may be possible to extend the lifespan of some, but for monks whose lifespan has reached the limit, any magical elixirs and elixirs are useless. The only way is to practice hard and break through the chaos of the heavenly dragon. Only in this way can one achieve true immortality and become a truly strong person in the world.
Han said calmly.
"I understand." Hao Ren smiled lightly.
He thought for a while and asked Su Han again. "Go to the Dragon Temple. Will you return to Donghai City
"Should... yes." Su Han looked at Hao Ren and said.
"Then... if you come back, will you come to Dongkai University?" Hao Ren paused for two seconds. Then ask.
"What do you think?" Su Han stared at Hao Ren.
Hao Ren gritted his teeth. "I want you Back.
Su Han looked at Hao Ren, silent.
Hao Ren looked at her. He also remained silent. "Okay." Su Han's lips uttered one word crisply.