I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

Tang Zheng became impatient when he saw that he was stopped.

"Senior, what do you mean?!"

If there really is a rare monster on the Dayuan Mountain, then it is very likely the Demon Lord mentioned by the Great Sage Fanjiang, or even the Demon Saint and Demon King.

Yuan Ge looked at Tang Zheng and shook his head.

"If the owner of this aura is really a demon lord or a demon saint as Your Majesty expected, then we will die if we go there."

He transferred a gentle stream of true energy into Tang Zheng's body, calming his originally anxious mood.

"Besides, Dao Zun is an immortal. Even if Your Majesty doesn't believe me, then you should believe Dao Zun, right?"

At this moment, Tang Zheng's eyes suddenly became clear, and his originally irritable mood gradually calmed down.

He took a deep breath and calmed down.

"Yes, I lost my composure for a moment."

He waved away the golden-armored guards, and stood on the building with Yuan Ge, looking out and watching how things developed.

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Inside Fuzhen Temple.

The pressure from that aura was like a volcanic eruption, sweeping over everyone in Fuzhen Temple with unstoppable force.

When that domineering aura erupted, Xu Zhiqing and the others were all stunned at the same time.

They all sensed the aura of monsters, and some of them did not dare to trust their own intuition.

The capital of the Great Yuan Dynasty is ruled by the Taoist Master. How could such a foolish monster dare to run wild here? Are they really tired of living?

As Xu Xiang was in the Qiankun realm, he was naturally the first person to notice it.

But just as he was about to rush to the courtyard on the top of the mountain, the aura disappeared like the receding tide in the blink of an eye.

This sudden breath came quickly and went away quickly, disappearing without a trace before anyone could react.

In the courtyard.

Under the ravages of the fierce breath just now, Jianmu seemed to be ravaged by a violent storm, with its branches and leaves flying everywhere and falling like green snowflakes.

Yan Xiu looked at the scene in front of him with a slightly surprised expression.

He saw a dragon cub about the size of a pheasant crawling at his feet.

It tilted its head, its eyes filled with confusion, and its mouth kept making babbling sounds.

Just as Yan Xiu was stunned, the dragon cub had already flapped its pair of small fleshy wings and climbed up to his waist unsteadily.

Upon seeing this, Yan Xiu picked him up and exclaimed in amazement.

"I never thought that the commotion just now was caused by a little fellow like you."

The sudden and powerful aura just now was emitted by the dragon cub when it broke out of its shell.

This Qionglong egg has been nourished by spiritual power for several years, which is longer than the time it took the Qingluan back then.

Yan Xiu originally thought it would take ten or eight years, but he didn't expect it to hatch so quickly.

As for the commotion it caused, not to mention other people, even Yan Xiu himself seemed somewhat surprised.

I didn't expect that the bloodline of the Qionglong is so powerful. The noise when it broke out of the shell was so earth-shattering. What will happen if it grows up in the future?

Moreover, Yan Xiu also realized that this Qionglong cub had already possessed the Hunyuan realm cultivation that human warriors dreamed of as soon as it was born.

Judging from the realm of the demon race, it was already a demon lord when it was just born.

However, the cute appearance of the baby Qionglong doesn't look like a demon at all.

The baby Qionglong being held by Yan Xiu made a baby babbling sound, and it was obvious that it was hungry.

Yan Xiu did not dare to delay and hurried to feed him.

A quarter of an hour later, the well-fed baby Qionglong smacked its lips and fell asleep contentedly in Yan Xiu's arms.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Xiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It seemed that this baby Qionglong regarded him as his parent.

"Master, what happened?"

Not long after, Qing'er's clear and urgent voice suddenly came from outside the courtyard.

Not only her, but Zhu Miao, Helian Cheng and others also had expressions of deep worry on their faces.

The sudden burst of aura just now enveloped the entire capital city under its powerful pressure, like an invisible wave sweeping across every corner, making people feel unable to breathe.

The audience at the center of the simulation felt this almost drowning pressure most directly.

They were terrified, thinking that some monster had sneaked into the capital and tried to assassinate the Taoist Master.

After the pressure disappeared, they worried about the safety of Dao Zun and hurried over together.

As the courtyard gate slowly opened, Qing'er and her group walked in one after another.

When they were still outside the courtyard, they did not sense the presence of any demonic aura and thought that there was at least one Demon Saint in the courtyard who was confronting the Taoist Master.

But as the courtyard door was opened, there was no sign of any monsters except the Taoist sitting under the Jianmu tree.

"Master, have you gotten rid of that monster?"

Qing'er was the first to ask.

She held a long whip and a double blade in each hand, and her bright eyes scanned the courtyard, trying to find any traces of the monster.

Seeing the expressions of the group of people who were as if they were facing a great enemy, Yan Xiu just waved his hand to indicate that everyone was fine.

"The noise just now was not caused by some monster, but this."

After saying that, Yan Xiu pointed at the baby Qionglong who was curled up in a ball and sleeping soundly in his arms.

"This is..."

Xu Xiang looked confused.

Yan Xiu smiled faintly and explained the whole story of the Qionglong egg.

Day after day, he used his pure spiritual power to catalyze the Qionglong egg. It took several years before the Qionglong baby finally broke out of the shell.

Everyone present was amazed after hearing this.

Naturally, they did not doubt Yan Xiu's ability, after all, there was a precedent.

But what surprised them was that the baby Qionglong had the cultivation level of a demon lord as soon as it was born, which was truly astonishing.

This little guy will definitely have a bright future.

Looking at the chubby baby dragon, Zhu Miao and others all thought so in their hearts.

"I don't know how fast this little guy will grow. Now the disaster of the demon race is imminent. If it grows up, then the Great Yuan will have an extra layer of protection."

Tang Yu sighed.

This baby Qionglong possessed the cultivation level of a demon lord at birth, so his bloodline must be extraordinary.

Five years later, the demon clan is in danger. Even if the Daoist Master is unable to use his clones, there is Qionglong guarding the capital, so there is no need to worry.

Now Tang Yu’s only worry is that the baby Qionglong is growing too slowly.

Because he also knew that the growth rate of this kind of monster with extraordinary bloodline was very slow, often taking thousands or hundreds of years.

But now that the Taoist Master is here, there must be a way.

When Yan Xiu heard Tang Yu's words, he gently touched the baby dragon's still developing horns and said lightly.

"The Qionglong bloodline is one of the best among the monsters. Even if it has not grown up, it still has some deterrent effect on some lower-level monsters."

When the baby Qionglong grows a little bigger, Yan Xiu plans to let it inherit the inheritance in the Qionglong horn. He believes that there should be something helpful for cultivation.

While everyone was discussing, Tang Zheng rushed to Dayuan Mountain.