Urban Hidden Dragon

Yang Yan smiled calmly at Wang Han.

"There are currently only six people in Zhenlong Palace who have completely completed their awakening! Each one of them can exert their combat effectiveness at the Chaoyuan Realm!"

Wang Han glanced at Feng Manlou, "Is Mr. Feng among the six awakened people you mentioned?"

"Not counting."

Wang Han patted his chest grandiosely, "Fortunately, fortunately, it scared me to death."

Feng Manlou's face was darker than the bottom of the pot. He pointed his finger at Wang Han and made the same emoticon of Donnie Yen pointing at people, "Okay, okay! If you have something to do in the future, don't ask me for help!"

Wang Han held a cigarette and looked at Fengmanlou. Before Wang Han could say anything, Chu Liu Niang said, "No one will ask you for anything."

Feng Manlou, who was disgraced, shook his head and laughed, "Okay, okay, hahaha, okay, okay!"

Feng Manlou threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped on it with his foot.

Stand up suddenly.

"It's almost time to eat. Where are you going?"

Feng Manlou swung his sleeves and said, "You ordinary people don't understand me. I'm going to find my best friend, Mr. Lu Jian, to confide in me!"

After saying that, he entered the door.

A few minutes later Feng Manlou walked out of the room.

Li Yang put the bowl and chopsticks in front of Feng Manlou, and Feng Manlou picked it up and started eating.

"Didn't you go to your confidant to confide in him?" Master Dongxu asked.

Feng Manlou took a big bite of his rice and said in a low voice, "His phone number can't be reached!"

While eating, Yang Yan continued to Wang Han, "Wait a minute, come with me to Zhenlong Palace!"

Wang Han nodded, "You just mentioned that there are six people who have fully awakened. Those are Feng Lao, Xiang Feng, and Bai Lao. Are they not fully awakened?"

"Correct!"

Wang Han was relieved.

Turning his head to look at Feng Manlou, "Mr. Feng, how strong will you be after your complete awakening?"

Feng Manlou chuckled, then pointed his thumb at himself, "Under the Half Saint, no one can compare to me!"

Wang Han forgot to eat for a while.

"Such a dick?"

Master Dongxu exposed the truth and said, "He is not talking about combat effectiveness."

Wang Han suddenly realized, "That means that after a complete awakening, a semi-saint can escape the fastest!"

"What? Don't you think you can escape quickly?"

Yang Yan took over, "Actually, in other words, after Feng Manlou fully awakens, no one under the semi-saint can kill him!"

"Just increase the movement speed of all skills?"

"Suffice it to say, of course, there is still a certain amount of aggression."

Feng Manlou has the demeanor of a master, but he has been a pervert all year round and has more or less the temperament of a pervert.

"Then the person who severely injured Feng Lao in his early years was very strong, right?"

"Relatively speaking, it is not very strong. After all, he was not completely awakened in his early years."

Feng Manlou said angrily, "Of course I'm no better than you!"

After eating, Yang Yan took Wang Han and walked into the mountain.

Master Dongxu, Feng Manlou, and Li Yang all followed Wang Han.

Pass through layers of dense forest.

Finally, we stopped in front of a majestic mountain, and we could vaguely see a majestic ancient hall on the top of the mountain.

As Wang Han approached.

The bells hanging in several corners of the hall swayed gently.

The three characters Zhenlongdian hang on the lintel of the main hall.

There are several sculptures on the altar in the main hall.

Each sculpture either stands or sits on a dragon.

It seems to be guarding this giant dragon.

Among the nine dragons, except for the tallest and largest dragon in the middle, there is only one figure on top of it, and there are several figures standing on top of the other giant dragons.

Wang Han looked carefully.

The sculpture sitting cross-legged on top of the most majestic dragon in the middle has a dragon ring on its finger, and a sign hanging on its waist with the word "Martial God" written on it.

The figures above the other giant dragons all had signs hanging on their waists. Wang Han glanced over. There were the Yang God, the Yin God, the Wind God, the God of Strength, the God of Death, the Sword God, the Witch God, the Arrow God, the Barbarian God, and the Gu. God, gun god, soldier god, etc...

Yang Yan explained, "Anyone who has made a great contribution to Zhenlong Palace will have a statue here. Everyone here has left the country. Some people have succeeded in being reborn, and some people will die during the rebirth. Zhenlong Palace will try every means to let them leave their inheritance, but with the changes of the years, some inheritances are still there, and some inheritances are broken, and in the end, dust will return to dust, and dust will return to dust. "

Wang Han can feel that there are still broken hearts in some sculptures.

It should be that the Yuanxins of those who failed in rebirth were collected and stored in sculptures, waiting for the destined people to pick them up and accept the inheritance.

A long time ago, Qingquan, the wizard god of Zhenlong Pavilion, once mentioned it to Wang Han.

But I didn't dare to say much.

Wang Han looked at the sculptures in front of him.

You can clearly feel that there are auras in several of them, and the sculpture of the God of War in front of you has a terrifying aura.

There is not only Qi body but also evil energy in this breath.

"What's inside?" Wang Han asked doubtfully.

Yang Yan glanced at the statue and then smiled at Wang Han and said, "Here are a few Yuanxins that were destroyed when I attacked the Little Saint during my previous Tuosheng period, as well as the broken Yuanxins of the past Martial Gods."

"Why am I still deceived? Since this thing is useless after practice, how did you support me?"

Yang Yan explained casually, "After I lost the training, I immediately stuffed the spent Yuan Xin into the sculpture, and then practiced it again until I left the country before the shelf life of the physical body expired, so that it could be reborn smoothly."

"No...you...I can understand every word of yours separately, but why can't I understand them when they are put together!"

"I have a lot of experience, and I know the dragon winding technique. It's very easy to go from being a novice to leaving the country."

Wang Han was happy.

Listen.

Just listen to it.

Do people say it?

If Xiang Feng heard this, the snowflakes would flutter in the north wind again.

"It's been so long. Have you arrived at Little Saint?"

"I always feel that something is missing. I heard that Huang Niannu is a little saint. I am going to learn from Huang Niannu and try again when the time comes. But the chaos is coming and I don't have so much room for trial and error."

Wang Han clicked his tongue, "So among all the Martial Gods in the past, you are the only one who has survived?"

Yang Yan looked at Wang Han and said with a smile, "The death rate of Tuosheng is quite high."

Invisibly, he pretended to be cool again.

Fortunately I am not Xiang Feng.

Yang Yan looked at the sculptures.

“Actually, there is another very important thing for you to come to Zhenlong Palace.

The chaos has begun, and the victory of this war is crucial. Either there will be peace for all eternity, or there will be no recovery, so there is no need to keep some of the original hearts in the sculptures. Over the years, I have been looking for their inheritance everywhere. But these Yuanxins will select successors. Many people are not compatible even if they are very talented. Therefore, the conditions for inheritance are relatively harsh, and only most of the inheritances have been found.

There are still two Yuanxins here that are relatively complete and have not yet found a suitable successor. You are the son of destiny in this generation, and your luck is far superior to others. You can take these two Yuanxins with you to find their inheritance, which can be regarded as giving them to us. Zhenlong Palace is recruiting troops! "

Talking.

Yang Yan pointed to two sculptures slightly leaning against each other in the corner.

Wang Han looked at the signs on the waists of the two sculptures.

There are two very niche code names written on the sign.

Corpse God! Shadow God!