Although Mo Wu Nian's breakthrough to the realm of the ancestor surprised Yuan Qianxing, Yuan Qianxing didn't really take it to heart. In the eyes of others, the master of the first level of the ancestor is a supreme existence, but in his eyes, he is still an ant, sooner or later. Ants!
When he breaks through the realm of the ancestors, the primary masters of the ancestors will be nothing more than ants.
For him now, the biggest threat to his existence is Huang Xiaolong.
When the Holy Peak of Hunyuan surrounded Huang Xiaolong, Huang Xiaolong showed his astonishing combat power. When Huang Xiaolong fully understood all the sources of Taoism, he regarded Huang Xiaolong as the biggest threat and hidden danger.
Huang Xiaolong must die!
Yuan Qianxing's eyes flashed with cold light, and the stage of the arena was less than a year away.
"Just thinking about it makes people look forward to it." Deep in Yuan Qianxing's heart, there was a strong bloodthirsty killing intention.
Another few months passed.
In the Feitian Clan's Feitian Formation, Huang Xiaolong, who had been sitting cross-legged refining the power and laws of the Dao of the fourth level of Dao Tribulation, opened his eyes, and the shadow of the golden dragon suspended behind him slowly disappeared.
Fei Yanzi, who had been protecting Huang Xiaolong from a distance, saw Huang Xiaolong wake up and exhaled a breath of blue breath. Huang Xiaolong finally woke up. If he didn't wake up, Huang Xiaolong would not be able to make it to the ring.
Fei Yanzi and Hei Luo flew towards Huang Xiaolong.
"You're awake." When he came to Huang Xiaolong, Fei Yanzi opened his fragrant lips and his voice was very pleasant and pleasant.
Huang Xiaolong looked at Fei Yanzi's beautiful eyes, nodded and smiled: "Thank you."
Fei Yanzi, an ancestor master, was willing to protect him for more than ten years, which made Huang Xiaolong a little embarrassed.
"If you really thank me, you can treat me to dragon dates." Fei Yanzi said with a sweet smile.
"Longzao?" Huang Xiaolong was stunned.
"I know you haven't heard of dragon dates." Fei Yanzi smiled charmingly: "Dragon dates are the sacred fruit of Jiehe. However, the output of dragon dates is very small, only a few dozen over hundreds of millions of years. Even many of the ancestors of Jiehe have masters. I don’t necessarily have a collection. I had one by chance back then, and it was so unpleasant that I will never forget it.”
Huang Xiaolong suddenly understood, but this dragon jujube could make Fei Yanzi remember it unforgettable after eating it, which surprised Huang Xiaolong. Is there really such a delicious thing in the world
"This dragon jujube is the most delicious thing in the world." Fei Yanzi saw Huang Xiaolong's expression and said, "Everyone who has eaten it will think so. If you have eaten it, you will never forget its taste."
"Okay, then I will go to Jiehe River and find this dragon jujube. I'll treat you to it." Huang Xiaolong made a bold statement.
Fei Yanzi smiled sweetly: "This Longzao is not so easy to find." Afterwards, the two of them walked out of the forbidden area and talked while walking, starting from Longzao to the major river tribes in Jiehe, and then to Yuan Qianxing and Yifu. , as well as the Purple Spider Clan, the Golden Zen Clan, and even talked about the battle between the Holy World and the Foreign Land.
The two of them walked side by side, feeling like they were having a great conversation.
There is a faint fragrance coming from the flying swallows, which smells very good.
"Your Highness Huang Xiaolong, I have a question that I have always wanted to ask you, but I don't know if I should ask it or not?" Suddenly, Fei Yanzi stopped and looked at Huang Xiaolong with a serious and strange expression.
Seeing Fei Yanzi's expression, Huang Xiaolong felt strange, and then asked Fei Yanzi what the problem was.
"Are you really our alien race?" Fei Yanzi hesitated for a moment and asked, "In other words, which race are you from?"
Huang Xiaolong was stunned.
this one? He thought it was something.
In fact, all the tribes in the foreign land are now suspicious of his identity. They speculate that he is not a human race in the foreign land. They guess that he comes from the holy world. Does Fei Yanzi want to confirm this
"No, I'm not asking you if you are from the Holy Realm." Fei Yanzi saw Huang Xiaolong's expression and knew what Huang Xiaolong was thinking, so he shook his head and told Huang Xiaolong about the vision that Huang Xiaolong had when he was sacrificing the power of blood at the altar. He told Huang Xiaolong in detail about the God of Creation and the Son of Creation recorded in an ancient book of their Feitian tribe.
"The God of Creation? The Son of Creation?" Huang Xiaolong was shocked.
What other creation Huanglong bloodline is there
This made Huang Xiaolong feel very surprised and confused.
Fei Yanzi wanted to ask him if he was the son of creation? How can this be? Huang Xiaolong's first reaction was to find it funny. How could he be the Son of Creation? He was just the most ordinary and ordinary disciple of Huang Family Village in the lower world. That is to say, he practiced all the way and had adventures along the way to where he is now.
Although he had doubted his true identity, Huang Xiaolong did not believe that he was the Son of Creation.
"Chief Feiyanzi, you must have admitted your mistake. That is not the bloodline of the Creation Huanglong." Huang Xiaolong said with a smile: "How can I be the son of Creation? In fact, I am just a disciple of a mortal family in the mortal world."
Fei Yanzi was shocked: "Mortal world?"
Huang Xiaolong didn't hide anything, he simply explained that he was a disciple of Huang Family Village in the mortal world.
Fei Yanzi's eyes widened. She thought about various possibilities regarding Huang Xiaolong's identity, but she never expected that Huang Xiaolong was actually a disciple of the mortal world in the lower world.
This is incredible.
How could a disciple from the mortal world make it all the way to this point? Can it be so powerful that even the ancestors are afraid? How can this be! Fei Yanzi can't believe it.
"Actually, don't say you don't believe it, I can't believe it either." Huang Xiaolong shook his head and laughed at himself: "Sometimes I also doubt my true identity and whether I am the reincarnation of some big shot, but to say that I am the son of creation is simply impossible. , how could I be the son of creation."
"Why is it impossible?" Suddenly, Fei Yanzi asked.
Huang Xiaolong was stunned.
Why is it impossible
this!
"Just because you were born in the mortal world, you can't be the son of creation?" Fei Yanzi asked again.
Huang Xiaolong looked at Fei Yanzi in astonishment. Yes, just because he was born in the mortal world, he cannot be the son of creation
Huang Xiaolong fell into deep thought and surprise for a moment.
"If you were not the Son of Creation, if you did not have the bloodline of the Creation Yellow Dragon, how could a mortal have come this far?" Fei Yanzi said in deep thought: "And, if you were not the Son of Creation, how could you have such terrifying combat power? ?”
Huang Xiaolong continued to be surprised.
An hour later, Huang Xiaolong and Fei Yanzi arrived at the Feitian Clan's library hall, and found the ancient book about the God of Creation and the Son of Creation at the highest and deepest level of the library hall.
The ancient classics have some kind of mysterious power. You cannot read them with your soul. You can only read them page by page with your eyes. When Huang Xiaolong turned the first page, his hands were trembling. Although he had never seen this ancient classics, For some reason, this ancient book gave him a very familiar feeling, as if he had seen it in a dream
As soon as I opened the first page, some kind of light flew out of the book.