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"Who is making trouble on this seat?"

The majestic voice spread to everyone's ears, including the ascetics, but they didn't see anyone.

The ascetics wondered: "Which god is speaking?"

The viewer of the Five Sacred Mountains Temple excitedly said: "Pindao once saw in the ancient collections handed down by the ancestors that Xiyue Emperor is the mountain god of Taihua Mountain. Taihua Mountain and the nearby mountains and forests are his holy places for cultivating immortals. On Mount Taihua, there are 100 fairy officials and fairies who are in charge of rivers, lakes, seas, and animals, which means that Mount Taihua is the territory of Emperor Xiyue, and the person who spoke just now is likely to be Emperor Xiyue."

"It's master." Sitting on the roof, Xiang Tong happily waved to the sky.

"Master? Xiyue Emperor?" Ling Cang looked around with a telescope: "Where is he? Where is he? I didn't see anything."

Ling Yiran reached out and pushed Ling Cang to Xiang Tong's side. The moment he touched Xiang Tong, he saw a huge white dragon in the sky, which was more than ten times bigger than the black dragon. He said excitedly: "I saw it, I saw it .”

People under the house raised their heads and asked, "What did you see?"

Ling Cang was ecstatic and picked up the binoculars: "I saw a very big white dragon, ten times bigger than the black dragon, and even more majestic than the black dragon. Just one look made me feel awed. The black dragon stood beside him. In front of you, you are as defenseless as your subordinates, so beautiful, this is the real dragon."

The white dragon is indeed a genuine dragon. There are several types of dragons. Some are transformed from carp, and some are transformed from snakes. No matter what kind of animal it is, it cannot compare to a dragon that is born a dragon. Its momentum, divine power, etc. are not obtained by other animals. Compared with the transformed dragon.

Everyone quickly asked: "Where is it? Why can't we see it?"

Ling Cang said: "In front of the black dragon, they are less than one meter away from each other. If you concentrate your Taoism on your eyes, you may see his existence."

Xiang Tong pushed Ling Cang away: "Don't stay next to me all the time."

After Ling Cang left Xiang Tong, he couldn't see anything. He finally understood why Ling Yiran pushed him, so he quickly hugged Xiang Tong and said, "My lord, just let me hold you for a while. Just hold me for a while. I will buy you a lot of food in the future, and then you can play with fun things."

"Really?" Xiang Tong's eyes lit up.

"Really." Ling Cang swore.

Xiang Tong reluctantly said, "Okay, then I'll hug you for another minute."

"10 minutes, give me 10 minutes. I will bring all the delicious food from our Huaxia Kingdom to you."

Xiang Tong bit her lower lip: "Then you can hug her."

Ling Cang quickly hugged him tightly, and looked through the binoculars: "Where is Xishan Emperor?"

Xiang Tong said: "Our master stands on top of Uncle Bailong's head."

Ling Cang looked over, but unfortunately he could barely see a white spot. He hammered his chest and said, "I shouldn't have bought an ordinary telescope, I should have bought an astronomical telescope. It was a mistake, a mistake."

The person with a high cultivation base was pleasantly surprised: "I have seen it too, even other immortals have seen it, but the figure is too small, so I can only see the figure by force, and I can't see what it looks like at all."

People with low cultivation levels regretted not cultivating well, otherwise they would have had the opportunity to see immortals.

At this time, after the black dragon in the sky saw the white dragon, he was captured by the other party's natural majesty, as if he had been hit on the dumb acupoint, and could not speak for a long time. I have never seen the face of Shenlong, so it is the first time to look at Lord Shenlong from such a distance.

When the immortals saw that it was the Emperor Xiyue, they stepped aside one after another and said respectfully, "Xiaoxian has met the Emperor Xiyue."

Although everyone is an immortal, but at their level, they are only equivalent to one foot of Emperor Xiyue and they can only look up to.

Xiyue the Great looked at them and said nothing.

One of the immortals tremblingly said: "Emperor Xishan, we are capturing the black dragon, and we didn't intend to cause trouble."

Emperor Xiyue gave them a cold look.

The immortals couldn't help shaking.

Emperor Xiyue said slowly: "The black dragon is the mount of my precious child, how can you covet it."

Immortals: "..."

May I ask you old man, who is your baby?Why did they stare at Jiao for so long and never heard that there is already a master.But what Emperor Xiyue said was what he said, these lowly little immortals, how could they speak.

Ling Yiran: "..."

Can you speak clearly?It's a baby nephew, one word nephew is missing.

The white dragon raised its claws and caught the black dragon, without even giving the opponent a chance to resist.

The black dragon dared not speak out, how did he become the mount of Xishan Emperor's baby just after he successfully ascended?

Bailong said to the immortals: "You guys leave quickly."

The immortals hurriedly bid farewell.

Emperor Huashan squinted at the crowd below and said, "You two haven't come back yet?"

Xiang Tong hurriedly pushed Ling Cang away: "We are going back."

Ling Cang hurriedly said: "Come and see me tomorrow, I will prepare a lot of delicious food."

Ling Yiran stood up, and teleported to Emperor Xiyue with Xiang Tong.

The ascetics said in surprise: "There are two more people beside Emperor Xiyue."

People from the Ling family: "..." I really want to tell them that the person standing beside Emperor Xiyue is their young ancestor of the Ling family.

A monk said enviously: "One of them should be the baby of Emperor Xiyue. I really envy him. With Emperor Xiyue around, I don't have to worry about not having a mount. I can have any mount I want."

Emperor Xiyue rubbed Ling Yiran's head: "I'm quite satisfied with the black dragon."

Ling Yiran glanced at the majestic Bailong under him: "I was quite satisfied at first, but after seeing Uncle Bailong, I can only say that there is no strong eye, there is no harm without comparison."

"..." The black dragon was depressed.

Emperor Xiyue couldn't help laughing: "I will find you a better one in the future."

A deep smile also flashed across Bai Long's eyes.

The temple of Emperor Dongyue looked down from the corner of Xiyue Emperor's eyes, and the smile deepened at the corner of his mouth.

The white dragon led them back to the Immortal Mansion, and threw the black dragon on the ground: "From now on, you will be Lord Ghost's mount."

Heilong looked at Ling Yiran, and said angrily: "Just him? A brat who doesn't even have hair? I can trample him to death with one kick."

In his eyes, Ling Yiran is better than ordinary people.

Ling Yiran: "..."

The white dragon kicked the black dragon away: "I dare to call myself my seat in front of the emperor."

The black dragon crashed into the rockery, and the rockery was so strong that it hurt the black dragon.

Xiang Tongqi said: "It is already a great gift to let you be Lord Ghost's mount."

Black Dragon: "..."

Emperor Xiyue said to Ling Yiran: "Drop blood on the black dragon's forehead and make him recognize you as master."

Heilong stood up with great backbone: "I won't recognize him as my master."

"It's up to you." The white dragon flicked his tail and hit the black dragon.

Xiang Tong yelled: "Uncle Bailong, beat him, beat him, make him look down on Lord Ghost."

The white dragon knocked hard on the black dragon twice again.

The black dragon hastily shouted: "If you want me to recognize him as the Lord, just admit it. Let's see if his blood has the power to subdue me."

Recognizing the Lord by dropping blood is not as simple as just dropping blood, one has to be able to suppress the black dragon with one's own mana and blood, otherwise the recognition of the Lord will fail, just like a person with low mana cannot defeat a person with strong mana.

Ling Yiran was still hesitant at first, thinking about asking his father to find a better mount for him in the future, but now after hearing what the black dragon said, he wondered if he, with the blood of the Great Emperor of Beiyin, could subdue a dragon.

He walked up to the black dragon and looked at the black dragon.

The black dragon snorted coldly with disdain: "Little ghost, hurry up if you want to bleed, I have to take a bath later."

Ling Yiran: "..."

Emperor Xiyue sent a voice transmission to Ling Yiran: "As the son of Emperor Beiyin, you must not be underestimated by others. Show off your own aura."

Hearing the words, Ling Yiran immediately released his real body, and a cloud of black mist turned into a huge black mist dragon, which looked bigger and more powerful than the white dragon. He yelled at the black dragon who was staring at him in a daze.

Heilong was so frightened that he took a few steps back and looked at Ling Yiran in horror.The other party obviously looked like a mortal, how could he be so powerful?

Xiyue the Great nodded in satisfaction.

Ling Yiran raised the dragon's claw and placed it on top of the black dragon's head, a drop of black blood fell into the black dragon's body.

Heilong felt a strong and cold blood penetrate into his body, and suddenly his whole body became cold, as if his blood vessels were frozen, he shrank on the ground and shivered: "It's so cold, so cold..."

Xiang Tong was puzzled, and looked at Emperor Xiyue: "Master, what's wrong with him?"

He has seen the situation when fairies and fairy officials made blood drip contracts with fairy beasts before, and the blood drip was successful very quickly, and the fairy beasts did not show any abnormalities.

Emperor Xiyue explained: "Since he is a ghost, his blood is naturally cold. What's more, he is also the blood of Emperor Beiyin. The temperature of his blood is like cold water in an ice cave, extremely cold."

However, when Ling Yiran was a human being, his blood was red and warm, but he was not strong enough to subdue the black dragon, so there was no need to tell Xiang Tong about this.

"The blood of Emperor Beiyin? He is the child of Emperor Beiyin?" The black dragon originally thought that it could easily block Ling Yiran's blood. He couldn't hold on in half a minute, and if he tried harder, he would definitely freeze to death.

He no longer resisted, and accepted Ling Yiran's blood confession.Then, his body warmed up, but his head felt itchy and painful.

The black dragon said angrily: "What did you do to me? I don't even resist anymore, why is my head still hurting so much?"

Doubt flashed in Ling Yiran's eyes, he didn't do anything.

He looked at Emperor Xiyue.

Emperor Xiyue gave him a restless look.

"Ahhhhhh..." the black dragon rolled on the ground in pain: "It hurts, it hurts, I really have recognized you as the master, I have accepted your blood, and I will never betray you."

Ling Yiran snorted coldly: "Since you admit that I am your master, you are still treating me. You come and you go. Is that how you respect your own master?"

Black Dragon: "..."