Chapter 2508

"Who are you? My father is the black dragon saint of Heilong mountain. I advise you not to make mistakes and obediently hand over the pure blood dragon family, otherwise you won't want to leave here!"

The young man in black stared at Lingxiao road gloomily.

"Black dragon saint of black dragon mountain? I haven't heard of it! Come here, I have a few things to ask you. If you answer to my satisfaction, I'll spare you!"

Lingxiao said faintly, and didn't put the words of the young man in black in his heart at all.

Lingxiao waved to the young man in black robe. The young man in black robe immediately felt his whole body tight, as if an invisible force had imprisoned him, and he couldn't help flying towards Lingxiao.

"You... You are a saint?! let me go, or my father will not let you go!"

The black robed young man's eyes showed a trace of panic, but he still said with a fierce face.

He thought Lingxiao's cultivation was similar to him, but now he knows that he is very wrong. If he can imprison him so easily, it must be a real saint who can have such great power.

"There's so much nonsense! You can say what you want to say. Such a complex blood is really humiliating to my dragon family!"

Long Aotian slapped the young man in black robe on his head. The young man in black robe was dizzy, which suddenly showed a fierce light in his eyes. The cultivation of semi Saint dared to treat him like this. If he hadn't been imprisoned by Lingxiao, he must kill the pure blood dragon family.

"Where is this place? Where is the ancestral land of the dragon family? How far is it from here?"

Lingxiao asked faintly.

The young man in black robe wanted to speak hard, but as soon as he touched Lingxiao's deep eyes, he immediately swallowed his words and had to answer honestly.

"This is a wild place in the southern fire area. All the places within a million miles are Ownerless and occupied by several saints. They do their own affairs! I don't know where the ancestral land of the dragon family is. I only know that the dragon family is in the Oriental wood area. According to hundreds of millions of miles away, even the saints need a long time to get to the Oriental wood area..."

With the black robed young man's answer, Lingxiao has a general understanding of the demon world today.

The demon world is mainly divided into five domains: Oriental wood domain, Western Gold domain, southern fire domain, northern waters and Central Soil domain!

These five regions are incomparably vast, not even smaller than other worlds. They are hundreds of millions of miles around, pregnant with endless monster races.

The division of the five domains is based on the five most powerful races among the ancient demon families, including the dragon, Phoenix, white tiger, Xuanwu and Qilin. These five races were called the five saints in the ancient times.

Although the five holy families are no longer as brilliant as before, the demon world has become more chaotic, there have been countless powerful forces, and countless powerful races have begun to rise, the division of the five domains has continued.

This southern fire area was the territory of the Feng nationality in ancient times, but now the Feng nationality only occupies a small area and lives in seclusion.

The young man in black robe, named Heifeng, is the son of the sage of the black dragon. On weekdays, he only works in this wild place for millions of miles and rarely leaves here. He is vague about many problems of Lingxiao, which makes Lingxiao and long Aotian very dissatisfied.

"Cousin, this guy is not only a waste, but also ignorant. He doesn't know anything! I think we'd better kill him. It's no use keeping him! Let's go to Dongfang wooden area to inquire about it first, and we'll certainly be able to find out the whereabouts of the Dragon ancestral land!"

Long Aotian stared at Heifeng, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes.

Heifeng was startled and quickly said to Lingxiao, "senior, I haven't left the wild land at all. Naturally, I don't know many of your problems! But senior, my father Heilong saint, migrated from the Oriental wooden region and has something to do with the ancient dragon family. He must know your problem!"

Heifeng hurriedly said, his eyes full of prayer.

He doesn't want Lingxiao to kill him as soon as he is angry. At that time, even the black dragon saint can avenge him, but it's too late.

"Black dragon saint? OK! Take me to your father!"

Lingxiao said faintly.

"I hope your father can be more aware of current affairs, otherwise you and your father's life will be over!"

Long Aotian looked at Heifeng ironically.

Can he not know Heifeng's careful thinking? I hope the black dragon sage can save him.

However, long Aotian, who knows the strength of Lingxiao, doesn't worry at all. Let alone a mere saint, even if the great saint wants to fight Lingxiao, he has to kneel.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Lingxiao and long Aotian rise up with the black wind, turn into three divine rainbow and go towards Heilong mountain.

Heilong mountain is as high as 100000 feet and stands in the clouds. It is magnificent and powerful. There is a black dragon pond in the mountain. It is not only the practice place of Heilong saints, but also one of the forbidden areas in the whole wilderness. No demon family dares to break into Heilong mountain.

Lingxiao and long Aotian came over Heilong mountain with a black wind. Lingxiao could feel that there was an incomparably powerful breath in Heilong mountain, which had reached the realm of saints, and had some dragon blood in his body.

Presumably, that is the black dragon saint!

"Which Taoist friend came to Heilong mountain? I don't know if the dog offended the Taoist friend?"

At this time, a thick voice sounded, and a black light rose up in Heilong mountain. In front of Lingxiao three people, there appeared a middle-aged man wearing a black robe who looked very burly and majestic. His whole body was filled with holy power and strong blood, and his whole body exuded a kind of domineering and wild atmosphere.

He looked at Lingxiao and asked. There was a look of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.

"Dad, help me!"

As soon as Heifeng saw the middle-aged man, he immediately showed a look of great surprise in his eyes, and quickly shouted.

The black robed middle-aged man is naturally the black dragon saint in the black tuyere!

"Are you going to do it to me?"

Lingxiao looked at the black dragon sage with calm and deep eyes.

"Who is Taoist friend? If the dog offended Taoist friend, I'll make amends to Taoist friend here. Please don't see him in general!"

The anger in the black dragon sage's eyes converged, smiled and bowed to Lingxiao.

Although he was calm on the surface, there was a storm in his heart. He found that he couldn't see the cultivation of the young man in front of him.

But he told him directly that the young man's cultivation was not under him, which made him feel extremely dangerous.

This strong intuition saved him several times, so when he faced Lingxiao, although he was angry that Lingxiao caught his son Heifeng, he didn't dare to neglect it at all, and didn't choose to be hostile to Lingxiao as soon as he came up.
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