[Comprehensive Master Ancient Sword] If the moon is finally bright

Ao Bing, the Dragon King of Beihai, held the dragon ball and looked indifferently at the three people who were walking up step by step.The majestic dragon's breath lingered around him, turning into wisps of pale golden light bands, fluctuating with the water light, reflecting thousands of brilliance on the wall.

The merman priest Ling Yuan knew before took him down the steps and retreated silently. The Dragon King's throne was held high on the highest point of this ice city, looking down at the endless stream of people, demons, fairy.

Ling Yuan, who always loved to cling to Xie Yi, slid out of his sleeve and turned into a tall and slender young man.His long black hair was not raised by the crown, it was casually draped over his shoulders, and the outermost layer of black hair was lifted up unconvincingly, just like his detached character.A pair of silver-white dragon horns meandered out from the long hair, recurved in the air, dotted with blue spots like plum blossoms.The straight stone-blue train stretched tightly around his body, and the thick color added a bit of solemnity to him.A pair of strong arms protruded from the wide-sleeved robe. They were extremely white. There were dense rows of green scales on the backs of the hands and the sides of the arms. The nails were sharp and sharp. They were not human hands at first glance.

Although both are Ying Long, after all, the strength of the Dragon King of the North Sea is one of the best in the entire dragon clan, and as a junior, he dare not make mistakes in front of the elders of the clan.

Ling Yuan looked curiously and nervously at the two people walking hand in hand, and felt that they were much calmer than herself.Xie Yi was as handsome as usual, showing no emotion. The man next to him was dressed in black, with a serious expression, his whole body was tumbling with spiritual energy, and the scorching spiritual energy seemed to burst out at any time, which made him a little afraid.

Since the man in black came, Xie Yi often stayed with him, looking very happy.No matter what the situation is, it always gives him a feeling that he can't get in.

Xie Yi was covered with white clothes as usual, with layers of tan at the neckline, white jade as warm as suet adorning his chest, his whole person looked calm and gentle.

Shen Ye was still wearing the black robe of the high priest, his black hair was pulled back, and the black hair at the temples was combed into two strands, hanging down obediently.The gold ornaments reflected a gleam of light as they moved, and when paired with the black robe, there was an extraordinarily luxurious and heavy majesty.With the help of long sleeves, he secretly held Xie Yi's hand on the ground, the two of them overlapped their long sleeves, and they walked this long journey with peace of mind.

The ice steps under your feet are as cold as ice, as bright as crystal, almost colorless.Stepping on it is enough to give birth to the strange feeling of walking on the clouds or riding the waves.Xie Yi looked at the end of the ice steps, and felt that they were endless, one level at a time, as if connecting to the horizon.

The hand tightened suddenly, and the burning sensation went up along with the touched skin, and gradually spread to the whole body.Turning around and looking again, Shen Ye's eyes were fixed on the front, and he took every step, walking steadily.Xie Yi turned his head and smiled at him, and also shook Shen Ye's hand.

He has already visited Yuanzhou, it is a place with humid climate and abundant water and grass.If Lie Shanbu could move there, he would definitely live a good life.

The two were looking at the Crystal Palace above, and Ao Bing was also looking at the three people who came up step by step.

Needless to say, Ling Yuan was a young Yinglong who passed the test of the dragon's lair in Buzhou Mountain, and traveled around the world.From 虺 to jiao, then from jiao to dragon, from dragon to horned dragon, horned dragon to Yinglong.After countless trials of life and death, among the tens of thousands of water gnats, very few can reach this step.Even Donghai runs the Longxiao Palace, and the well-known dragon girl Qiluo still dare not go to the Dragon Cave for trials.He was naturally very happy to have such a young and promising junior from the clan come to pay his respects.

The other two friends who were traveling with him, in its view, were naturally very young, less than a few tenths of his age.And these two people are the real masters he really wants to discuss with.

Ao Bing carefully observed the two people climbing up the stairs.The man in the black black robe was majestic and fierce, and his body was filled with spiritual light, which almost formed a golden flame in his eyes, which made it hard to look at.That was clearly extremely pure Qing Qi, the mixed power in that Qing Qi, which he had only seen in the gods of the heavens.

No...not all gods.

When he was still young, when Zhonggu was in a good mood, he once inquired about some secrets that had never been passed down in the heavens.After Pan Gu's death, he turned into mountains, rivers and earth, reviving the whole world.And the remaining pure energy of him turned into gods.The pure Qingqi turned into Fuxi, Shennong, and Nuwa, becoming the Three Emperors. The few Qingqis that are not enough to directly transform the divine body capture the power of the elements that wandered in Shenzhou after Pangu's death, so as to become one with nature , achieve the god body.

Those are Jin God Rashou, Vulcan God Zhurong, Rain God Shangyang, Fengshen Feilian, Earth God Houtu, Night God Yama...

In the end, the remaining two streams of clear energy turned into the sun and the moon respectively, rising in the east and setting in the west, controlled by the two gods Xihe and Wangshu.

He had never sensed the breath of elements from the rising spiritual power of the human priest, but only a pure, condensed breath.

Belongs to the power of the Three Emperors.

This is not the power that the human race can have. If I really want to say it, I am afraid that the immortals I have seen before are not as good as this priest in terms of clearing Qi.This power naturally blended into the priest's flesh and blood, becoming one with him.If this priest can really integrate the power of the Three Sovereigns into himself, it may not be difficult for him to cross the Tribulation and Flying Immortal.

Shen Ye hadn't noticed that above the ice steps, the Dragon King of the North Sea was sizing him up calmly.When he raised his head, Ao Bing saw the intertwined eyebrows that had entered his temples.

Ao Bing slightly raised his eyebrows, it was clearly the face of three disasters and eight disasters, a life of ups and downs.Birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment and hatred, separation of love, not getting what you want, killing a lot in your life, and finally eating yourself back, not a good end.It was obviously a fierce face, but for some reason it was broken by a strange force, and turned into a life of good fortune and longevity, the fate of the top of ten thousand peaks.

Stranger.

The successor of the Three Emperors Shennong should not be underestimated.

Following the traction of Qi, Ao Bing set his sights on the priest of Buzhou Mountain.It has been spread among the dragon clan. Thousands of years later, after Shi Kuang and Xiangyuan, another human race pleased Zhonggu and became an extremely rare priest of Buzhou Mountain.

The priest who was favored by the bells and drums was dressed in white, with a single piece of armor framed on his face, looking extraordinarily gentle and elegant.He is not strong, even thin, but his spiritual power is exceptionally strong.

The golden-red spiritual power wrapped around Xie Yi indistinctly, turning into a strange imprint, from which any dragon clan could feel the power of the dragon god's bell and drum.The golden-green spiritual power scattered around him, falling from the air like a waterfall of sparks, spreading the power of growth around him wantonly.At the core of that group of dazzling aura, there remained a bit of mellow fairy spirit, wrapped in a deep and dark air mass.

It is colorless, formless, qualityless and formless, swaying unceasingly, exuding a deep and mysterious atmosphere.Ao Bing curiously probed his spiritual sense, and the swaying mist suddenly rose, and the spiritual sense was immediately cut off.

Ao Bing immediately withdrew his consciousness.

It seems that the origin of this priest of Buzhou Mountain is not simple.

The ice steps of Beihai Dragon Palace seemed to have no end, Xie Yi took a few steps, and followed Shen Ye to the end of the steps.Looking back, it was only a few dozen steps.

Dragon King Ao Bing was waiting for them in front.There are ice-blue gauze curtains floating around in the Dragon Palace, six pillars embossed with swimming dragons, inlaid with various gemstones, and illuminated by the night pearl on the top, they all emit colorful brilliance.In the middle of this ice-sculpted and snow-built palace, there is a huge shell, and the Dragon King of the North Sea is sitting on it, holding a dragon ball and watching them.

"Priest Ziwei (Pojun) of the Lieshan tribe, I have seen the Dragon King of the North Sea." Both of them lowered their bodies to salute the ruler of the North Sea, and the Dragon King of the North Sea also nodded slightly to them.

Wearing Xiashang, wearing a sonorous ring, her skin is crystal clear, and her eyes are like purple lightning.The Dragon King of the North Sea turned into a human form, unexpectedly delicate and beautiful, if he didn't have short hands and legs, the Dragon King of the North Sea might be more popular in the eternal life than the chasing hero Chu Suifeng.

Xie Yi thought about Qi Luo's instructions, and wisely did not mock the height of the Dragon King of the North Sea.

"I don't know why you two have traveled thousands of miles to Beihai." Ao Bingyun glanced to both sides with his majestic eyes, and immediately a maid put three cups of hot tea on the table.

Shen Ye pondered for a while, as if organizing his words.

"My tribe suffered a great change and had to relocate. However, there is no place for us to settle down in the Central Plains, so we came to Beihai in order to find an island where we can thrive. We also hope that the Dragon King of Beihai will allow us."

"Where do you want?"

"Yuanzhou."

"It's a good place for you to choose." Ao Bing sat in the shell holding the dragon ball, his glass-like eyes rolled a few times, "Yuanzhou is thousands of miles away, and there are many exotic flowers and grasses in it, and no one lives there. At most, there are some fairy beasts inside. The sea current is not too fast, and there are no hidden reefs around, but the scattered islands beside it form a natural maze, which makes it difficult for people to enter. This is a good place."

"It's a pity that I have no interest in the earth. If I had, it would have been too late for you to ask me for it. If you want me to give you Yuanzhou to recuperate, you can get my protection. The spirit flower and grass produced in Yuanzhou I want forty percent."

"Your Majesty the Dragon King, I have just arrived in your land from the Lieshan tribe, and supplies are tight. Can the conditions be relaxed?"

Shen Ye frowned, spoke unhurriedly, and tried to mediate with the Dragon King of the North Sea in as tactful a tone as possible.

Xie Yi was not good at this kind of verbal confrontation, so he simply stood aside with Ling Yuan, drinking the fragrant tea while watching the baby-faced North Sea Dragon King and Shen Ye bargaining.

The new location of Liuyue City has been determined, so he can rest assured.

The author has something to say: That strange power is of course the power of my mother's golden finger~(≧▽≦)/~