All Heavens Cloud Disk

Chapter 484: Flying Dragon
A good show.

The people of the Sanmu God Clan and the Yanlong Clan directly entered the mode of eating melons and watching the show, and some of them even pointed at Feng Menglong who was sitting on the ground over there. How had this Xuanhuang Feng Clan's arrogance ever been insulted like this, and his eyes instantly changed. It's red, and it's full of resentment...

"Yingyi, kill him!"

blow! ! !
As soon as the words fell, a master beside Feng Menghua came to Lu Zihua in an instant, and slammed down with his palm!
Whoosh! ! !

Feeling the terrifying power contained in this palm, everyone nearby was startled, it was too late to back away, they could only watch helplessly——

God man!

Dog days palm!
The three-eyed God Clan and the Yanlong Clan cursed inwardly, and the leading masters shouted angrily, summoning all their divine power to resist, but saw Lu Zihua still standing indifferently, as if he had been frightened stupid...

boom! ! !
When this palm was less than an inch away from Lu Zihua's forehead, he lifted it up suddenly, and the terrifying force erupted created gusts of wind in mid-air, turning into the shape of a dragon!
hold head high!
There was a sound like a burst of energy, and it sounded like the sound of a dragon's roar. Everyone nearby was protecting themselves closely, looking up at the terrible aftermath of energy with lingering fear!

But between Lu Zihua and Feng Menglong, an old man with white hair and eyebrows and a childlike face appeared at some point, holding Feng Menglong's right palm upward...

"Feng Tianjiao, pass!"

Lu Zihua ignored the unwilling Feng Menglong, but took a look at the old man, this kind of breath, yes...

is a saint!
That is, the so-called perfect practitioners in the world.The one blocked by the old man is only the early stage in the mirror of God and man, and he cannot be compared with him at all...

"Humph!"

The guard stared at Lu Zihua coldly, his eyes flickering with murderous intent. Just now the young master was injured and he was not able to protect him, so he has an unshirkable responsibility!Withdrawing his right hand, the guard didn't say anything more, but directly brushed past Lu Zihua's shoulder, and when his body was intertwined, he said lightly: "It's good luck, but I won't be the only one to attack next time." At this level, even if there is a real person helping you, it's useless..."

After all, this guy took Feng Menglong and walked away.

The old man looked at Feng Menglong's leaving back, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but it was soon replaced by deep helplessness.There is no way, their Dongfang Clan is only a member of the Fenmai clan, and they cannot be compared with the main lineage of the main clan living in the Hunyuan world. Metaverse.

Coming out of the gate of the Ascension Platform, all the people of the Xuanhuang tribe felt that the Ascension Platform behind them disappeared, and what appeared in front of them was a city suspended in mid-air!

Everyone looked at the city with a shocked face, and they saw the high-rise buildings on the ground in a patchwork pattern, the incomparably spacious avenues, the flow of people, and even all kinds of huge spirits coming and going. There are many Qionglou Yuyu of different sizes suspended in the sky, majestic palaces hang upside down in the sky, and there are even a few huge spiritual mountains, on which you can vaguely see the aura of light, waterfalls and flowing water. in……

"This is the outside world of Hunyuan, Tianyun City. On behalf of the Dongfang Clan, I would like to welcome you all!" Dongfanghong smiled and bowed to all the ascended practitioners, introducing this city.

"Look, that's not..."

"It's Lord Feng!"

Suddenly, a person in the crowd pointed in a certain direction, and everyone couldn't help but look, only to see that Mr. Feng just now was standing on a flying boat, with several practitioners with dark breath behind him.However, they glanced here from a distance, but did not come here, but galloped straight towards the Lingshan Mountain suspended above the sky in the distance.

……

Feilong Mountain, deep in the residence of the Dongfang Clan, is under a back cliff, Mirror Moon Lake.

Dongfanghong walked across a small bridge lightly. On the other side, a middle-aged man was fishing by the opposite lake, but he saw him with a slightly majestic expression, calm and peaceful, looking at the lake intently.

"My child, I have met my father!"

"The selection of Ascendants is over?"

Almost the moment the middle-aged man had just spoken, the boom suddenly sank. He lifted the boom and swung it, and the fat golden dragon koi on the hook was thrown into the fish basket beside him.

"Well, it's over..." Dongfang Hong hesitated for a moment, and stopped talking.

"how?"

Dongfang Qi, the Patriarch of the Dongfang family, sensed something was wrong with Lao Qi without even turning his head.

Dongfanghong had no choice but to tell the story about Feng Menglong forcing Lu Zihua to hand over the Xuan Huang Daozong admission ticket, and at the end, he lowered his voice and said: "Just now I went to the library to check, and that Lu Zihua's bloodline looks like it should not be a hidden dragon. like..."

Hearing these words, Rao was cultivated with Dongfang Qi's state of mind, and the fishing rod in his hand couldn't help shaking slightly, causing ripples to ripple on the calm lake, "Continue..."

"Then it should be..." Dongfang Hong gritted his teeth and said, "It should be a flying dragon statue!"

The blood of the flying dragon is like the ancestor of the Dongfang clan, but it is only the image of the blood of the hidden dragon!

It's no wonder he didn't see it at the time, they were like the disciples of the Dongfang clan, and most of them were only the third and fourth ranks of the dragon and snake statues, and occasionally there was a dragon and snake statue of the seventh rank or above disciples. It's too bad, as for the dragon statue, it hasn't appeared for thousands of years.

After countless years of precipitation, the Dongfang Clan's criteria for judging the bloodline of dragon and snake statues were further subdivided from the initial four stages of lower, middle, upper, and best, and nine grades were introduced. This has only been implemented for less than a hundred years. As for the study of Jiaolong statues, there is a lack of interest. First, it is unnecessary, and second, it is difficult to study the blood of Jiaolong statues. There are too few cases in the past.

That is to say, this time he was assigned by his family to Feishengtai to assist Feng Menglong from this sect. That's why Dongfang Hong learned about the characteristics of Jiaolong's bloodline. People from Xuanhuang's clan conducted the appraisal.

"Don't worry about this matter, I'll take care of it..."

"Yes!"

Dongfanghong bowed to salute, and when he was about to bid farewell to his father, he heard him say indifferently: "This matter involves this sect, and you are also a genius, you should know what you should do..."

"...the child knows!"

Don't say, don't want to, don't spread... This is not the first time Dongfang Hong has encountered such a thing.

(End of this chapter)