All the elders looked at the old woman in Lingming City with fear on their faces. The existence just now was really too terrifying!

Not to mention the cyan arms, but the moment the eerie ghost gate appeared, everyone felt a chill in their bodies and a sense of fear!

The coercion emanating from the blue arm made them feel as if life and death were only a matter of a thought on that arm.

The old woman also had cold sweat on her head and couldn't calm down, but she pretended not to be worth mentioning.

This was actually the first time she had encountered such a situation, so she had no choice but to go back and ask the sect leader for advice.

Yin Zhiqiu woke up from fear and suddenly flew towards the green mountain.

With his strong strength, he actually flew directly to the bottom of the mountain top, then landed and quickly climbed up the mountain.

The other elders no longer thought too much, as long as they escaped, their flying speed continued to accelerate, and they followed Yin Zhiqiu up the mountain one by one.

On the top of the green mountain, the pressure dissipated, making people feel relaxed.

There is a simple bamboo house located on the fairly wide flat land.

In the small courtyard outside the house, there are four medicinal fields, with more than a dozen colorful elixir plants growing, emitting bursts of fragrance.

And just by smelling this aroma, people arriving here can feel the vitality of spiritual energy in their bodies.

There were not many disciples who arrived here first, only eight.

Wang Hanjing. Ye Qing. Yuan Feng, Yuan Lu. Li Qinglang.

As well as three unknown disciples, looking at their clothing and emblems, except for the fact that there is no disciple of the Xianyin Sect, there is one from each of the other three sects.

At the moment, everyone was looking at the magical treasure but could not make any move, because the entire bamboo house exuded an extremely dangerous smell.

Let them not dare to enter rashly!

Soon, Yin Zhiqiu and the elders of various sects arrived here one after another. With their arrival, the place quietly dispersed into four forces.

Among them, the Xianyin Sect with the smallest number of people only has three people.

There are five people in Lingming City, the largest number!

Lin Mohe and Wu Zuishan silently protected Li Qinglang behind them, "Boy, if things get bad later, go down the mountain quickly and we will delay it for you."

"Thank you, elder!"

However, before anyone could make any further plans, the door of the bamboo house slowly opened on its own!

Everyone immediately went on guard. Is it possible that there are still people alive in this secret realm?

During the previous detection, no living person was detected! Even the breath of the Nascent Soul was absent, which was unexpected for the golden-armored guards.

If there is a living person, it must be a great monk who was qualified to participate in the dragon-slaying battle thousands of years ago.

As everyone watched nervously, the bamboo door finally opened completely, revealing the scene inside:

A gleaming white skeleton sat cross-legged on the bamboo couch, and the pressure it exuded was clearly the same as the one felt all the way up the mountain!

In other words, it originated from the remains of this monk!

Bai Gu folded his hands on his abdomen, and an equally white sharp tooth rotated in the ball of light above his hands.

Vaguely, I seemed to see a middle-aged man in Taoist robes with a simple face sitting cross-legged, looking at the people outside the house with a pair of calm eyes, a little helpless.

Then, with an ancient sigh, the bones turned into dust and dispersed with a breeze.

This green mountain was also sighing, gradually shaking and falling apart.

And that sharp tooth lost its confinement at this moment, broke through the ball of light and turned into a stream of light, then shot out.

"Dragon tooth!"

Yin Zhiqiu said happily, and hurriedly chased away, but the dragon's teeth seemed to have spirituality, dodging the detention spells one after another.

Wang Shu also felt the aura of the ancient dragon coming from the sharp teeth. He was so surprised that he flew forward to fight for it.

"Li Changsheng, be careful. If you have a chance, collect some of the precious medicine here, otherwise, go down the mountain quickly. This secret realm may burst!"

After Wu Zuishan carefully explained, Lin Mohe exchanged affirmative glances and flew towards the dragon tooth in the air.

Suddenly, the scene became chaotic.

In the sky, the elders are all fighting for the dragon's tooth; on the ground, the bamboo house that was green a moment ago has turned yellow and rotten, and the disciples of various sects are fighting for the treasure.

Only Li Qinglang stood there, with the illusory figure of the ancient cultivator before he dispersed still remaining in his mind.

That dragon-slaying battle must have been exciting back then!

It wasn't that Li Qinglang was positive about his idea, but at this moment, he suddenly thought of the book where he had described the longing, regret, and guilt in Gu Xiu's memories.

Those are his wife and daughter!

The two women often stay by a big tree hanging with wind chimes outside the house, year after year, the moon waxes and wanes and the moon waxes and wanes.

The middle-aged women slowly grow old, and the young girls grow up slowly, but the figures they have been waiting for never come back.

The sky tilts to the northwest, ancient stars fall, evil dragons escape, and immortals chase them!

There is also an attack from Tianwaitian that turns the power of an entire continent into a weapon!

...

Li Qinglang gathered his thoughts and realized that life and death on paper and pen were just a blink of an eye.

In life and death in heaven and earth, there is no one more surprising!

The red-scaled sword reappears in his hand. He is sentimental by nature. He is not as celestial as the protagonist and has the mentality of a creator.

But he also knows that people's hearts are sinister and not as kind as those on the path to immortality!

Li Qinglang didn't go up to fight for it, he just watched with cold eyes, waiting for an opportunity!

Wait for the dragon tooth and the red scale sword in your hand to attract each other, wait for the dragon tooth to fly closer!

At that time, Li Qinglang only needs to completely release the restrictions of the flawless golden elixir in his body, and then absorb the dragon's teeth into the golden elixir, and then everything will be fine!

Occasionally dodging the flying spells, Li Qinglang finally got this opportunity after burning a stick of incense!

In the air, Yin Zhiqiu and Wang Shu exchanged palms, and the turbulent Qi energy was emitted. It was indeed the realm of false gods and Yuanying Dzogchen. The two of them went all out, and the surrounding murderous aura and cultivation level fluctuated.

You can easily kill the foundation-building monks!

"Wang Shu, do you really want to fight with me?!"

Wang Shu sneered and did not answer.

It just transformed into the true form of the Soaring Snake and swept Yin Zhiqiu out. As a result, the scales of his snake tail exploded and blood splattered.

This Yin Zhiqiu just wanted to use the dragon's teeth to once again attack the realm of divine transformation in order to save his short lifespan at that time.

But I also need this object to advance to become a god! In fact, this object may actually allow me to become a true dragon, or return to my ancestors and become a real ancient soaring snake!

The more the two sides fight, the more angry they become, and the more powerful their spells are, but the dragon's teeth that have been controlling the two of them gather strength and break through the confinement!

"Dragon tooth!"

The other elders who were waiting on the side moved out at this moment, trying to catch the stream of light, but they did not notice:

The white light emitted by this dragon tooth, and the red light emitted by the sword in the hand of a disciple below, pull each other together, like breathing in and out!

"Go away!"

Yin Zhiqiu's false god cultivation is not showing any mercy at this moment. Although once this happens, the lifespan will be lost at an accelerated rate, but he can't care about that much anymore!

He looked up to the sky and roared, and a blue water dragon transformed outside his body, directly knocking Wang Shu's Soaring Snake body far away.

Then, he rushed all the way, knocking away the elders on both sides without distinguishing between friend and foe!

"Boy, how dare you!"

Among the green water dragons, Yin Zhiqiu's withered old face looked ferocious, and he was furiously scolding!

It turned out that when Li Qinglang raised his long sword, he was not afraid of the blue water dragon at all. Instead, he grabbed the dragon's tooth that was attracted, and his body suddenly fell back!

"Li Changsheng! Throw the dragon teeth out quickly!"

When Wu Zuishan saw this scene, he shouted in a panic.

Wang Shu, who was in the distance, did not want Yin Zhiqiu to get the treasure so easily. At this moment, when he used Secretary, the clouds and mist shrouded the body of Teng Snake, and his speed suddenly increased dozens of times!

Suddenly, Li Qinglang faced the attack of two monks who were close to becoming gods!

As he was retreating, he first put away the red scale sword, then took off the sapphire wine bottle from his waist. After taking a sip, his cultivation began to revolve with a roar!

"Heavenly Force Palm!"

After drinking the wine, the long-lost sense of strength emerged. Li Qinglang used his magic to pull Long Ya behind him. He held the drunken spot with his right hand, brought his left hand to his chest, and then pushed out with a palm that poured out his cultivation like a flood!

Wang Shu felt that he was in danger of life and death when faced with this palm! After the strike, the huge palm print that was able to face the wind seemed to be carrying the wind and clouds, and its momentum was extremely amazing!

At this moment, he stopped and continued to chase. The huge body of the Soaring Snake stood in circles, and then a huge ink-colored light pillar spit out from the snake's mouth!

As soon as the light beam came into contact with the palm print, Wang Shu felt that something was wrong. Although the aura was strong, it was still only as powerful as the mid-stage Nascent Soul!

Easily dispelling the palm prints, the ink in Wang Shu's mouth continued unabated and headed straight towards Li Qinglang.

Li Qinglang's eyes showed surprise, and then he suddenly turned back to look at the green water dragon which was only about two feet away from him!

Could it be!?

I saw Yin Zhiqiu's figure hidden in the water dragon, exuding bursts of weird laughter. Looking into his hand, the green water dragon also raised its claws and suddenly grabbed Li Qinglang!

At this moment, the white light of the dragon tooth spread quietly, engulfing Li Qinglang's figure in an instant.

The green water dragon also followed the dragon's claws and its body quickly disappeared from the dragon's teeth.
Chapter completed!