Beastmaster of the Ages - Chapter 1246
[Chapter 1246 Black Dragon Robe]
There is no sky outside the pillar of fire.
It was obvious to the naked eye that there were more people around.
Most of the people who walk around are over 100 years old, and they are young adults.
In the land of order, all disciples of higher races have been in a period of rapid growth in their cultivation within fifty years of their birth.
Fifty to two or three hundred years old can basically retain the appearance of youth, although the progress of cultivation is not as good as before the age of fifty, it is not bad.
After the age of 300, because the realm of most people is already quite high, coupled with the limit of talent, the growth will slow down a lot.
Even if it is difficult to progress in life, it will be difficult to stabilize the current divine will.
Emperor Xi can retain his youthful appearance and blood at the age of 500. In this land of order, most people can.
For example, Jiang Qingliu, who is more than 800 years old, seems to be only approaching middle age.
His cultivation realm and physical qi and blood are at the peak of his life.
The White Dragon Emperor ‘Long Wanying’ beside him is about the same age as him, but after all, women pay attention to maintenance, so she looks much younger and better looking than Jiang Qingliu.
It is the most beautiful years in my life.
During this time, Jiang Qingliu was stunned for a long time by the change in the ranking of the Emperor Stars.
The more he does, the more cowardly he becomes.
In order to avoid being kidnapped and assassinated, he did not dare to leave the White Dragon Emperor for a while.
Long Wanying’s strength and status are high!
Xuanyuan Longzong reinforced thousands of troops and they were all nearby.
The authority of the second sect of the Heavenly Ranking has not been challenged for the time being.
To be honest, Wumeng Xianguo and Wuzi Temple ranked first and third on the Heavenly Ranking List, but they were not high-profile forces, and they did not show off their power very much.
Now, the God of War and the fifth Heavenly Sword Sect, dare to show a covetous attitude in front of Xuanyuan Dragon Sect.
Today, Jiang Qingliu and Long Wanying can only stare at each other.
“What is Yu Ziqian’s strength?”
Long Wanying asked with a straight face.
“That…not bad! Absolutely not bad. Have you considered bringing him back to Xuanyuan Dragon Sect?” Jiang Qingliu asked.
“Don’t think about it, I can’t take Yu Ziqian with me. Swallowing the Divine Cauldron is a good thing, but we have taken so many benefits that we really can’t eat it. Unless we only accept Yu Ziqian and return the three Li Tianming to You Azure Soul Palace.” Long Wanying said seriously.
“Then you got the Nine Dragon Emperor Sword and the Swallowing Divine Cauldron, isn’t it good?”
At the very least, Jiang Qingliu hoped that Yu Ziqian would be safe.
“Good or good, but these are the two best treasures. I’m not sure if I can eat them.”
“Furthermore, I don’t need Yu Ziqian, but I have to take Li Tianming.”
Long Wanying said.
“In the end, you still can’t make a decision.” Jiang Qingliu pouted.
“Who said that? I am fully responsible for this matter!” Long Wanying glared at him.
“Things have changed, and it is related to the rise and fall of the sect. How can you decide by yourself? The final battle is about to end. The other Dragon Sovereigns are about to arrive, right?” Jiang Qingliu blinked.
After the appearance of the Nine Dragon Emperor Sword and the Swallowing Divine Cauldron, the nature of the matter changed.
“Shut up you.”
Long Wanying gritted her teeth, her peach-like red lips had a rosy luster.
“The disciple you want, Li Tianming, is about to compete with the precious grandson of the Holy Dragon Emperor. There is only one of them, and it is possible to get a reserved seat in the Tiangong. To be honest, who do you support?”
Jiang Qingliu asked with a strange expression.
“Whoever wins, I will support whoever.” Long Wanying said.
“Haha, you are not a qualified Dragon Emperor of Xuanyuan Dragon Sect. Now Li Tianming is still a disciple of my Azure Soul Hall, how can you support it?”
“Long Longlong is the proud son of your Xuanyuan Dragon Sect. With the Nine Dragon Emperor Sword and the talent of the Holy Dragon, he is the core of Xuanyuan Dragon Sect’s future training, right?”
Jiang Qingliu said with a smile.
“Shut up, squeak.”
Long Wanying was too lazy to pay attention to him.
However, her heart is clear.
The news that she was going to bring Li Tianming and the others back to Xuanyuan Longzong had already spread all over the world.
Now, in order to avoid the microbiological ink dye, Long Takilong specially chose Li Tianming as his opponent. As the opening battle of the decisive battle, the implication and fetters between the two disciples attracted the attention of the world!
Now that the countdown has ended, it is the most tense moment.
…
Right now!
Someone came up and made a few announcements beside Long Wanying.
Long Wanying’s face immediately became a little unhappy.
“Let’s go, I’ll take you to meet someone.”
After Long Wanying finished speaking, she turned around directly, stepped on the lotus step, swayed, and walked towards the rear.
“Who?”
Jiang Qingliu quickly followed, and the thousands of Xuanyuan Dragon Sect disciples all followed.
“Two people who make people vomit.”
Long Wanying smiled and said this to Jiang Qingliu.
“…!”
Jiang Qingliu lowered his head, he had already guessed who it was, and his expression was naturally a little nervous.
Xuanyuan Dragon Sect has thousands of people marching forward!
The fire and rain in front of him are still raging.
Not long after, they came into a fog of fire, and Long Wanying led Jiang Qingliu into it.
The fog rolls!
Shadows loomed ahead.
Jiang Qingliu was sweating a little on his forehead.
Because, about a hundred meters in front of his eyes, stood an awe-inspiring existence.
This person’s breath is like a super dragon with a length of 10,000 meters.
It was a giant beast that covered the sky and completely suppressed him, making him feel breathless.
You know, Jiang Qingliu is not a small person, nor is he a junior.
Above the sun, there are basically no more than twenty people who can make him so breathless.
Under the pressure, he slowly raised his head.
He saw an old man in black standing in front of him with his hands behind his back.
He was wearing a large black dragon robe, his hair was tied in a bundle, hanging down like a whip, and there was a vertical eye between his eyebrows, which was his third eye.
The most unique thing is that he has the same horn as Long Takilong on his head, which proves that he is the top talent of Xuanyuan Dragon Sect.
The elderly are not young, at least a thousand years old.
But he is imposing and imposing, and standing casually, he has the aura of the world.
With just one look, Jiang Qingliu would understand that this person has the strength and deterrent power of the ‘First Dragon Emperor’.
He is not young, but he does not appear weak. On the contrary, his age, every year represents experience, seniority, rich experience, and accustomed to wind and rain!
This kind of person, in general, 99.9% of the people next to the Wutian Huozhu, have to call him a senior.
“Jiang Qingliu, the younger generation of the Qinghun Temple, pays respects to the senior of the Holy Dragon Emperor!”
Jiang Qingliu sweated slightly on his forehead, hurriedly took a few steps forward, and half-kneeled in front of the old man in the black dragon robe.
“Get up, a generation of famous teachers.”
A woman’s voice that was indifferent, but concealed ridicule and sarcasm, sounded in front of Jiang Qingliu.
Jiang Qingliu raised his head and saw a woman similar to Long Wanying next to the old man.
The woman was wearing a black dress, and the black dress was also embroidered with exquisite dragons. Against the background of the black dress, her figure was extremely graceful, so hot that Jiang Qingliu, a middle-aged man, was a little dry and curvy. Enchanting, turbulent, and the peaks are about to emerge!
Looking further up, you can see that this beauty has already experienced the precipitation of the years, and every change in her eyes and lips has a sultry style.
It’s just that this style is not shown to Jiang Qingliu, so what he sees is only her superficial admiration.
The arrogance deep in his eyes was invisible to ordinary people, but Jiang Qingliu Miao understood it at a glance.
No wonder Long Wanying said that these are two people who make people feel sick.
Among the two, the old man is the first dragon emperor of Xuanyuan Dragon Sect, ‘Holy Dragon Emperor’!
He is the most powerful person among the Seven Dragon Emperors and the current leader of Xuanyuan Dragon Sect.
As for the woman in the black dress, she was the daughter of the Holy Dragon Emperor ‘Long Xiqian’.
She is the same generation as Long Wanying.
Jiang Qingliu also knew a detail.
That is:
Previously, Long Wanying and Long Xiqian competed for the position of ‘White Dragon Emperor’ together.
After the competition between the two at all levels, Long Xiqian has the advantage. After all, her father is the Holy Dragon Emperor, and their family has a great career.
On the other hand, Long Wanying is just a ‘widow’.
It’s a pity that in the final strength showdown, Long Wanying won the victory, defeated Long Xiqian, and won the throne of the White Dragon King in an open and fair manner.
Based on this, you can know why Long Wanying ‘feels sick’ when the two people in front of her.
As soon as they met, Jiang Qingliu saw Long Xiqian give Long Wanying a white look.
This look can be said to be a textbook ‘disgusting lady’.
Of course, the Holy Dragon Sovereign would naturally not compete on the face of it.
This person has a high status in the land of order, not a small-scale person.
“Holy Dragon Emperor.”
Long Wanying stepped forward, not as polite as Jiang Qingliu, but just performed the etiquette of a junior.
After all, in Xuanyuan Longzong’s system, they are equal.
“Jiang Qingliu, during this period of time, you four disciples, it can be said that the Sun Ten Thousand Sects have been turned upside down.”
The old man glanced at Long Wanying, and then said to Jiang Qingliu.
“Their strength is average, it’s all due to luck…” Jiang Qingliu said embarrassedly.
“It’s not called luck, it’s called luck,” the old man said.
“…Thank you for the praise from the Holy Dragon Emperor.”
The Holy Dragon Emperor took three steps forward and walked in front of Jiang Qingliu.
This made Jiang Qingliu’s neck shrink.
“Jiang Qingliu, the White Dragon Emperor said earlier that he would accept three of your disciples. Now that the Swallowing World Divine Cauldron was born, things have changed. After discussion with all of our Dragon Emperors, we decided to accept only one disciple of ‘Yu Ziqian’. Li Tianming, Xiaofeng and Lin Xiaoxiao will stay in your Azure Soul Palace. With their talents, they will surely make the Azure Soul Palace rise in the future. Congratulations, Jiang Qingliu.”
The Holy Dragon Emperor’s tone was flat and understatement, and he finished this paragraph.
“Huh?” Jiang Qingliu was stunned for a moment.
He doesn’t care.
After all, only Yu Ziqian was his disciple.
The other three were picked up halfway, and they themselves have ‘Masters’.
This shows that Xuanyuan Longzong wants to swallow the Swallowing Divine Cauldron and throw away the ‘minimal details’.
The deadly silver dragon, the dragon blood god Huang, and the mysterious treasure that Li Tianming obtained in the White Dragon Emperor are all details.
The added value is not as high as the God of Swallowing the World!
Throw it out, but it can lead away a group of ‘wild wolves’.
But the point is, Long Wanying doesn’t agree!
Jiang Qingliu looked back.
Sure enough, Long Wanying said, “What are all the discussions with the Dragon Emperor? I didn’t participate, I have an objection.”
“What’s your objection? Haha.” Long Xiqian laughed suddenly.
“I want the three of Li Tianming, not Yu Ziqian. We can’t eat the Divine Cauldron of Swallowing the World. If we get other treasures, we can get out of the vortex.” Long Wanying said seriously.
Her eyes were cold and stern, first looking at Long Xiqian, and then fighting against the Holy Dragon Emperor.
The eyes meet, like the exchange of swords.
“Li Tianming?” Long Xiqian glanced at the first place in the Emperor Star Ranking, shrugged, and said, “What’s the use? Xuanyuan Longzong has my son here, and if I cultivate these little ones, it will only cause a fishy mess. It’s better to defend the Swallowing Divine Cauldron with all your strength. Long Wanying, you are really short-sighted.”
Judging from these words, they knew that what they wanted was not Yu Ziqian at all, but the Divine Cauldron of Swallowing the World.
Jiang Qingliu was embarrassed.
Because as a master, he expects his disciples to have a good future.
Now it seems that even if Yu Ziqian went to Xuanyuan Dragon Sect, he was still an outsider.
In front of him, discussing his disciples like this as a tool is really disrespectful.
He looked back at Long Wanying.
He only hoped that she could respect himself a little, and these four disciples…
Long Wanying didn’t speak for a long time, suddenly pursed her lips and smiled contemptuously, and said to Long Xiqian, “I’m afraid that your precious son will be kicked out of the game soon.”
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