Rural Shennong

The three of them hid their aura and lurked quietly, hiding behind a huge stalactite, looking out.

Not far away, two superpowers were besieging a huge blue dragon.

One of them had a white face and no beard, a jade crown on his head, and long hair that was half black and half white.

The other woman has an enchanting figure and a delicate face, like a young woman in Huaxin.

They were wearing purple gowns covered with runes. When they waved their hands, the runes on the gowns seemed to come alive, turning into spots of light, large and small, splashing towards the blue dragon like a storm.

The terrain of the dragon cave is obviously not good for the blue dragon, because the highest place here is only a few tens of feet, and they are all within the long-range attack range of the two masters. It is impossible for the dragon to fly higher to avoid it.

It can only rely on the complex terrain, toss and turn, and occasionally spew out a scorching dragon's breath to fight back.

In fact, this can't blame the blue dragon for being too stupid, but because the Yinglong clan doesn't have the awareness of being prepared for danger in times of peace, which makes it so passive.

In the past, when the dragons of the Yinglong clan were prosperous, there were many powerful individuals guarding the gate outside the dragon cave.

Once an enemy lands on the island, they will rely on the advantage of being able to fly to keep the enemy away from the Dragon Cave.

But the Yinglong clan did not expect that Meng Zhaoxuan would betray, let alone lead the enemy directly to his old lair, so they encountered a catastrophe.

Now except for this Transcendent-level female dragon named Ao Ying, the total number of Yinglong clan is less than a hundred, and the strongest one is only at the bone-changing level, and most of them are little dragon cubs who need to be taken care of by the dragon.

After discovering that there were enemies invading, Ao Ying hid them all in a newly opened cave deep underground to prevent them from coming out.

The two extraordinary powerhouses that Ao Ying is fighting now are the suzerain He Guanzhen and the deputy suzerain Yan Luo of Zizhangtai.

Outside the battle range, there were some Zizhangtai powerhouses in purple clothes watching the battle, pointing at the dragon and talking in low voices.

"Fortunately, the suzerain is here, otherwise we really can't do anything to this beast!"

"Without the leadership of the suzerain and Master Yan, we would not dare to come to the Dragon Cave, and we would not even come close to Yinglong Island."

"It's a good thing that I came to Yinglong Island this time, and there was an unexpected harvest. Otherwise, the suzerain and Master Yan led the team here just to support a Weeping Mountain City, which is really overkill."

"What do you know? Supporting Weeping Mountain City is just an excuse. The purpose of the suzerain is the human race's most precious treasure, the spirit bottle. As long as we enter the spirit bottle world and find the spirit bottle, let's Zizhangtai let alone dominate the endless sea islands, even if we will dominate the Great Wilderness in the future It's not a problem."

Chen Ping never expected that he would meet the secret forces supporting Weeping Mountain City here.

The Zizhangtai didn't notice Chen Ping and the others, they were still discussing in a low voice.

"The Jingshi Spirit Bottle is just a legend, who knows if it's true or not!"

"I also think the news about the Jingshi Lingping bottle is not very reliable. As long as we find the tomb of the holy dragon and let the clan get the secret treasure of the holy dragon, maybe the suzerain will have a chance to become a saint!"

"That's right, the Holy Dragon's Secret Treasure is close at hand, no more real than the illusory world-cleaning spirit bottle."

Chen Ping's heart moved: "The Tomb of the Holy Dragon? The Holy Dragon's Secret Treasure? Could it be that there is still a dragon in the holy realm buried in this dragon cave?"

"If I can also find the Holy Dragon Secret Treasure, maybe I also have a chance to become a saint!"

Chen Ping was thinking about the secret of the holy dragon, and Bao Zhixi, who was next to him, tugged at the corner of his clothes and said in a low voice: "Brother Chen, this dragon is called Ao Ying, and it is Xiao Cai's good friend."

"Let's help it!"

Chen Ping squinted his eyes and pondered for a moment, then called the two of them to a distance, and muttered in a low voice: "You all heard what those people said just now, they are the secret forces supporting Weeping Mountain City, and they are naturally hostile to us."

"Even if we don't look at Xiao Cai's face, we still have to save Ao Ying, but how to save her, we have to talk about strategies."

Yao Shuyu rolled his eyes: "What evil plan are you trying to play? We three Chaofans, plus Ao Ying, can kill them easily."

Chen Ping shook his head: "It's easy to kill them, but I still want to visit the Holy Dragon's Tomb."

"If we helped Ao Ying, it might not agree to take us to the Holy Dragon's Tomb. If you were you, you wouldn't like others digging your own ancestral graves, would you?"

"I'm not going to dig the ancestral grave of the Dragon Clan, I just want to take a look, what if there is a chance of sanctification there?"

Yao Shuyu curled his lips: "After talking for a long time, you still want to dig the ancestral grave of the Dragon Clan!"

Chen Ping coughed twice and said, "Don't you want to become a saint?"

Yao Shuyu giggled and said, "I like digging graves the most!"

Chen Ping slapped his hands: "Okay, then follow my plan."

"Now we don't know if these people have colluded with the Dragon's Blood Organization, or if they know us."

"So we have to change our appearance and identity..."

After Chen Ping finished his plan, Yao Shuyu was furious: "What? You want me to be a men's clothing boss? You still want to call you Dad?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, you just die!"

Chen Ping said whatever he said, but Yao Shuyu didn't agree. In desperation, Chen Ping took out a spirit stone: "Three years old, if you cooperate with me, this thing will be yours!"

Yao Shuyu looked at the Lingshi, drooling: "Why do you have this thing, quickly, give it to me!"

The well-informed Yao Shuyu recognized what Lingshi was at a glance.

She reached out to snatch it, but Chen Ping pressed her head: "Do you agree?"

Yao Shuyu turned into a boy in the blink of an eye, and even changed his clothes: "Dad, I want that thing!"

Chen Ping's eyelids twitched wildly: "Yao is three years old, where's your integrity?"

Yao Shuyu snatched the spirit stone, rubbed it twice with her small face, and put it back into her storage bracelet: "How much is a catty of integrity? If you still have it, you can make me a beautiful woman!"

After finishing speaking, she gave Chen Ping a wink, and Chen Ping felt chills: "Forget it, you're fine now."

"Zhixi, just feel wronged and pretend to be my partner!"

Bao Zhixi blushed: "No, I... I am not wronged!"

The three of them discussed the details of the action, and Chen Ping lowered his head and got busy.

He used jade flakes to make a new lost circle, but when he stepped into this lost circle, the direction of teleportation was fixed, not random, and the distance was almost hundreds of meters away from the battlefield.

This is already the limit of what Chen Ping can do. Due to the limitations of the materials, Chen Ping is still unable to arrange a precise teleportation array.

If he stepped into the realm of a saint, he would still have a lot of legendary and precious array formation materials, so that he could arrange point-to-point precise teleportation formations based on the inherited knowledge of formations.

After setting up the formation, Chen Ping held Yao Shuyu in one hand and Bao Zhixi in the other, and said in a deep voice, "Are you ready?"

The two nodded, and Chen Ping stepped into the formation.