Chapter 1306

The landscape of Longyou is completely different from Shenyou. It is also a huge small world, including plains, mountains, rivers and many cities.

However, in the sky above the Dragon secluded land, what is suspended is not the sun, but a huge green dragon. The blue light is diffuse and flickering in the world, dyeing the world blue, which looks very strange.

The center of the Dragon secluded land is an extremely huge complex of buildings. In this complex, each building is in the shape of a dragon, representing a giant dragon. There are hundreds and thousands of buildings scattered in different places. Each building is in the shape of a dragon, as if ten thousand dragons were going to sea, which is extremely spectacular.

At the core of the complex is an extremely huge stone dragon, which roars up to the sky, with bright scales, scattered and lifelike.

If you observe carefully, you can find that this stone dragon contains a huge palace, which is the Qinglong hall, the dominant force in the Dragon secluded environment.

Whoosh!

Mufeng was so fast that he fell in front of the palace. At the entrance of the palace, there were two guards in blue armor. When Mufeng approached, they subconsciously blocked him out.

"I'm the 10th green dragon envoy maple. Do you two dare to stop me?" Mufeng took out his identity token and said faintly.

The two guards looked at the identity token and bowed down one after another: "it's the green dragon envoy. It's only below that they offend more. Please forgive me."

Mufeng nodded and put away his identity token, even if he entered the palace.

"Old ten?"

Shortly after Mufeng entered the palace, a surprised voice came from its side. Mufeng turned his head and saw two figures walking side by side on the left.

One of the two figures was a bent old man with white hair, and the other was a white young man.

The same thing is that the breath of these two people is extremely terrible, which is stronger than the eighth green dragon envoy summoned by Mufeng.

Mu Feng's black eyes slowly gathered away, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and said, "it's brother six and brother seven!"

From Mufeng's words, I'm afraid they are the sixth and seventh green dragon envoys.

"Lao Shi, you've been away from Longyou for a long time? I really don't know what you were doing when you left?" the bent old man with white hair narrowed his eyes.

The old man is the sixth green dragon emissary, and the young man who follows him is the seventh green dragon emissary. They see that Mu Feng doesn't show any enthusiasm, but is a little strange.

Mu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, but he said with a light smile: "the sixth brother is joking. I'm also traveling outside this time to see if I can get some opportunities and adventures."

"Oh! So old ten, did you get the chance?" the sixth green dragon envoy heiran smiled.

"Yes, but it fell short in the end."

Speaking of this, Mu Feng's eyes showed a pity, and Mu Feng's appearance naturally aroused the interest of the sixth green dragon envoy and the seventh green dragon envoy.

"Old ten, tell me about it." the seventh green dragon asked curiously.

Mu Feng's eyes flickered, which was half true and half false. He told what had happened in the bitter sea. He told the meaning of the emperor's tomb, the inheritance of the holy master of arcane arts and the death of the eighth green dragon envoy.

"Old eight is dead?"

The sixth green dragon emissary and the seventh green dragon emissary looked at each other, and their faces suddenly became ugly. Although the top ten green dragon emissaries in the green dragon hall took care of each other, they naturally had a good relationship and a bad relationship.

The sixth, seventh and 83rd green dragon envoys usually have an excellent relationship. Although they are not like their own brothers, they are not far away.

Now when they heard that the eighth green dragon envoy had fallen, their faces would not look good.

"Yes! The old eight was killed by Zhuo Wen, because that guy got the inheritance of the owner of the emperor's tomb, and also got a Xuansheng weapon. It was with that Xuansheng weapon that Zhuo Wen unexpectedly killed the old eight." Mufeng said with deep meaning.

"The inheritance of the master of arcane arts has also obtained the mysterious holy ware?"

The sixth and seventh green dragon made a low voice exclamation. Immediately, their eyes showed a touch of greed. The mysterious sacred vessels were extremely precious to them.

Looking at the greedy color in their eyes, Mufeng smiled at the corners of his mouth. He just said that Zhuo Wen had Xuansheng ware, but he didn't say that the Xuansheng ware had been seriously damaged in order to cause their greed.

"Moreover, Zhuo Wen is still a descendant of the dragon family. The dragon soul awakened in his body is the Jiupin dragon soul if I didn't expect it wrong." Mufeng suddenly said seriously.

As soon as these words came out, the sixth and seventh green dragon envoys both had tiny pupils and stared at Mu Feng. The sixth green dragon envoys said something seriously: "old ten, you're not talking nonsense? Zhuo Wen is really a descendant of the dragon family, and also has a nine grade dragon soul?"

Both of them know how terrible the Jiupin dragon soul represents, because every owner of the dragon family ten thousand years ago awakened the Jiupin dragon soul, and every owner of the dragon family is basically an earth shaking figure.

Ten thousand years ago, Jiupin dragon soul actually represented peerless Tianjiao. If it did not fall, it would certainly be a dazzling existence in the whole eastern land and even the mainland in the future.

Even the Dragon spirits awakened in the body of the leader of the Qinglong hall have not reached the ninth grade, only the eighth grade, but this is dazzling enough. Few martial artists in the same level are opponents of the leader of the Qinglong hall.

Now they have reached the realm of saints, and their combat power is more terrible. They have developed the Longyou realm into the largest force in the Jiuyou realm. Moreover, among the saints in the Jiuyou realm, the strength of the Qinglong Dian Lord ranks first and deserves to be the first.

"This matter must be reported to the temple Lord."

The sixth green dragon envoy was also aware of the seriousness of the matter. He said that he took the seventh green dragon envoy to the depths of the hall, while Mufeng followed him with a smile.

The deepest part of the green dragon hall is actually a huge hall. Strangely, the stars in the night sky appear over the hall. Among the stars, there are many dragon shadows, which looks quite spectacular.

In the center of the hall, there is a red carpet. At the end of the red carpet, there is a ladder. At the top of the ladder, there stands a dragon throne, a looming figure of Wei'an, sitting quietly on the throne.

Although the light in the hall was quite bright, there was a strange shadow on the front of the man, which covered his face and couldn't see his lineup.

"Temple Lord!"

The sixth and seventh green dragon envoys and Mufeng all bow their heads and respectfully tunnel.

"The eighth green dragon broke my soul."

The low voice resounded through the whole hall, so that people could not tell which direction the voice came from.

The sixth and seventh green dragon envoys looked at each other, nodded and said, "the hall Lord is right. The eighth green dragon envoys are indeed dead."

"Tell me." the hall Lord said faintly.

"Old ten, tell me." the sixth green dragon envoy suddenly looked at Mufeng.

Mufeng didn't delay. Nodding, he explained all the things about the emperor's tomb. Of course, about the real Mufeng's death, it's now that Tianchong consciousness occupied Mufeng's body. Naturally, he won't say.

"Descendant of the dragon family? Jiupin dragon soul? This son had the power to fight against the seven emperors just after he was promoted to the imperial territory?"

After listening to Mufeng's words, the original hall Lord of Gu Jing, with his right hand on the handrail, tapped gently. No one knows what he thinks at the moment.

"Hall Lord, Zhuo Wen is a descendant of the dragon family, and he is awakened to the nine dragon spirits. This son can't stay." Mu Feng arched his hand and said cautiously.

"I naturally know about this. Listen to you, Zhuo Wen joined the outer courtyard of Jiashen Theological Seminary at the beginning. Now he has been promoted to the imperial realm. I'm afraid he has the qualification to enter the inner courtyard. That is to say, Zhuo Wen should have entered the inner courtyard of Shenyou realm now." the hall Lord suddenly said lightly.

"What does the Lord mean?" Mufeng said in surprise.

The voice of the hall Lord sounded again and said, "don't publicize the fact that Zhuo Wen has nine dragon souls. Even if this son enters the inner court, he is only an ordinary official disciple and won't get the attention of the inner court."

"If we decide a crime at will and arrest him directly, we don't want to come to Jia Theological Seminary because a disciple is angry with us. The sixth and seventh green dragon envoys will go to shenyoujing together this time and catch Zhuo Wen for me."

The sixth and seventh green dragon envoys were not surprised but happy when they heard the speech. In their opinion, it was absolutely no job to catch Zhuo Wen this time. After all, Zhuo Wen got a lot of good things in the emperor's tomb, even Xuansheng utensils. When they caught Zhuo Wen, they could collect and scrape some good things on him at the same time.

"You two get ready, and then go to Shenyou." the hall Lord said faintly.

"Yes!"

As soon as they arched their hands, they bent over and came out. Soon, only Mufeng and the hall Lord on the throne were left in the hall.

"Do you know why I kept you?" the temple Lord said in a deep voice.

Mu Feng's eyes twinkled, and the corners of his mouth were a little unnatural. He said, "my subordinates don't know."

The hall Lord took a deep look at Mufeng and said, "in fact, Mufeng's soul jade is also broken, that is to say, Mufeng's soul has disappeared, but now you appear in front of me again..."

Speaking of this, Mufeng suddenly fell into silence. His eyes narrowed slowly, his muscles tightened, and his pupils gradually became dark.

"There is an emperor's tomb in the sea of bitterness. Do you really think the Lord of the temple doesn't know anything about it? The emperor's tomb should be sealed with a heavenly insect from Middle Earth, and the owner of the emperor's tomb is also from Middle Earth." the Lord continued himself.

"You actually know, so it shouldn't be easy to win the imperial tomb inheritance with your strength? Why don't you do it?" Mufeng whispered.

At the same time, wisps of black air swept out of Mufeng's body and shrouded his body. A huge virtual shadow slowly creeped behind him.