Wang Yuan rejected the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, but still asked this sentence.

Seeing this, the old man's eyes lit up and said:

"Of course, my junior's bloodline is pure, and I am only one step away from the real dragon. If I return to the Dragon Palace and enter the Dragon Transformation Pool, I will definitely become an immortal beast. Even if I ascend to the fairy world, I will have some hope."

The old man said leisurely, with a sense of faith.

Bloodline is the greatest reliance of the demon clan.

Wang Yuan did not refute, but looked at the little dragon in his arms and said:

"What I said is, but I have a few doubts. The senior took Xiaolong back, which may ensure his safety in the dragon clan, may ensure that he is not bullied in the Dragon Palace, and may ensure that he can evolve into the Dragon Pool!"

After hearing this, the old man's expression instantly froze.

The Dragon Palace is full of the bloodline of the Dragon Clan, among which there are more than a dozen people in the Tribulation Period, each with their own rules, and the rules of the Demon Clan are all the hard truth.

The old man's bloodline has been improved all the way, and he is not the most noble person among the dragon clan.

Although I have high cultivation and can speak well, I am not sure if I really want to send the little dragon into the Dragon Pool. After all, a treasure like the Dragon Pool can enter a creature every three thousand years, and it is difficult for the younger generations of the Dragon Tribe to enter it, let alone an outer dragon.

The old man hesitated.

Wang Yuan continued to speak:

"Senior, this little dragon mother, before she died, she entrusted him to me, be my blood brother, and give me treasures, so that I can cultivate to this point. In terms of emotion and reason, I have the responsibility to protect his growth. If I were in the Tianhe Immortal Sect, I was the lord of a peak, and no one could bully him."

"Who dares to bully under the golden elixir? I will kill it with one sword!"

Speaking of this, the divine sword behind Wang Yuan buzzed.

The sword energy piping up, and the sun and moon light condensed, suppressing the surroundings.

The old man's face changed slightly when he saw this scene.

"Although I can't guarantee that anyone dares to mess with me, I will condense my Nascent Soul to slaughter him in the future."

Wang Yuan said unparalleledly.

This is so murderous.

When the digital Jindan stage monk heard this, his mouth trembled.

When practicing swords, their personality is slightly strange.

Killing is common.

However, it is rare for people like Wang Yuan to be seen.

Originally, Gefeng had other ideas, but after hearing this, his mind disappeared.

This matter is very important. If Pei cannot and Wang Yuan, who may be able to provoke the tribulation of one peak in the future? It is just an immortal beast. If you really want to borrow one or two, you need the help of the immortal beast and exchange it for something. It is not necessary to make the people of Shuiyun Peak so angry.

The monk who had a lot of ideas about Xiaolong didn't say anything at this moment.

When the old man heard this, he couldn't refute anything he wanted to refute.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll stay here to take care of him for fifty years!" The old man changed his mind, and Wang Yuan did not refuse. This was a good thing.

The old man stopped talking about anything.

This matter will naturally end here.

"Since I want to stay at Shuiyun Peak, I won't disturb you. Mr. Wang has returned from traveling and probably needs rest. I will say goodbye. If there is something wrong, fellow Taoist can come to me."

Uncle Master said casually, then his body turned into a ray of light and quickly disappeared.

Seeing this, the old man shook his body into a real dragon. The moon entered the pool behind Shuiyun Peak and disappeared.

The other monks in the Golden Elixir Stage and Nascent Soul Stage also left.

Only Senior Brother Wu stayed:

"Junior brother, you've made a big noise this time."

Wang Yuan smiled embarrassedly and said:

"Senior brother, don't blame me, this fact is not easy to make a statement."

Senior Brother Wu nodded, looked at Xiaolong in Wang Yuan's arms, and said, "Young brother, don't worry about this matter. Several uncles from the sect have already known about this matter. The head uncle will also order it soon, so there is no need to worry about other trivial matters. However, Senior Brother Gao from Shuilong Peak, you must be careful."

"Thank you for your reminder, senior brother."

Wang Yuan responded.

Wang Yuan really has an impression of this Shuilong Peak.

...

Three months later.

After Wang Yuan finished meditation and practiced, he was about to leave the seclusion when a message came from his soul.

Wang Yuan sighed, and the light shone on his body, and soon came to the river next to the cave.

Above the river, the little dragons play and circle.

Water flows gather around the body, some water flows spread around, forming a mist, and some water flows hovering around, forming a huge futon.

The little dragon kept wandering on the cushion.

This little dragon is only more than meter long, but it is very fun to play.

Wang Yuan could see at a glance that the spells that gathered like clouds and condensed into groups were extraordinary. Even if Wang Yuan used them now, he could only achieve this level.

But this little dragon did not practice much, but relied on his bloodline talent. It took four or five years to achieve this.

On the side, a middle-aged monk saw Wang Yuan coming and quickly put away the pills in his hand.

"But Senior Brother Gao of Shuilongfeng?"

Wang Yuan asked calmly.

The middle-aged monk nodded and said:

"Junior Brother Wang, you're polite."

"Senior Brother Gao, I need to raise a real dragon in Shuiyun Peak. The place is too small and I have seniors living in seclusion here, which is not convenient for guests from other peaks of the sect. If Senior Brother Gao is fine, go back!"

Wang Yuan said bluntly.

When Senior Brother Gao heard this, his face immediately became ugly:

"What does Junior Brother Wang mean? Even if Uncle Pei is here, I dare not talk to me like this. When Uncle Pei was a child, I taught him the Shuiyun Thousand Drop Sword Art. Why is it that I will not let me come to Shuiyun Peak now with high cultivation?"

When Wang Yuan heard this, he frowned.

This is the difficulty.

Other peaks are coming, but Wang Yuan can stop them.

Besides, Senior Brother Pei is named. He is a gentle Nascent Soul Stage. Who knows what level will it reach in the future? Who dares to mess with him in this situation?

If you have high cultivation, you will have shame, and you are afraid that you will be targeted by Senior Brother Pei.

If your cultivation is low, Wang Yuan is enough to deal with it.

But this Senior Brother Gao dared to mess with him.

Senior Brother Gao is from Shuilong Peak.

Shuilong Peak once had the Nascent Soul Stage, but unfortunately it was one step away from the Tribulation Period. He died after the first tribulation. Since then, Shuilong Peak has been defeated.

What’s even more embarrassing is that the Shuilong Peak’s technique is special, and it is modified by the demon clan’s technique. When practicing, the breath of the dragon clan is needed. If the dragon clan’s essence and blood support is even better.

Therefore, in recent years, Shuilong Peak has raised several dragon tribes in captivity.

It can be said that Shuilong Peak is the beast-controlling branch in the Tianhe Immortal Sect.

However, it is very difficult to further the monsters with the dragon bloodline. Not to mention the real dragon bloodline, even the dragon bloodline that reaches the Nascent Soul stage, there is not one.

The only dragon monster in the Golden Pill stage was exhausted a few years ago and died.

Therefore, he took his attention to the real dragon, Shuiyun Peak.

It is almost the true dragon bloodline, how effective is the breath and essence blood?

No wonder Senior Brother Gao came licking his face.
Chapter completed!