my dragon lives in my body

It took several years for the ancient great formation to be completely arranged, and it is not easy to completely destroy it.Xuan Qing refused to let Wen Lingsheng do this because Wen Lingsheng's current strength is not enough to support him to do this.

And the power in Wen Lingsheng's sea of ​​consciousness is not suitable for destroying formations, let alone that power cannot be lightly moved.

Xuan Qing destroyed the eye of the formation and did not let Wen Lingsheng observe it, but let Wen Lingsheng stand outside the storm circle to protect him: "Don't look at it, and don't care about what happens inside. No matter what the situation is, Don't leave your current position. I can handle any change. Don't worry."

The ancient formation was originally created by the ancient gods to restore the power imbalance in the world.The ancient formation contained the breath and power of a god. If it was arranged by a god, Xuanqing, the ancient dragon god, would be very difficult to destroy.

But the ancient large formation in front of him was arranged by the high-level immortal cultivators. It doesn't have that much power, so it is not difficult for Xuan Qing.But this formation has been running for thousands of years, relying on such a place with beautiful mountains and rivers and nourished by dragon veins, and the formation has been tampered with, nourished by dragon energy from time to time, the formation has long had its own consciousness.

Knowing that someone is going to dismantle him, this formation is definitely not so easy to succumb to.The appearance of the phantom formation in the formation has no effect on Xuan Qing, but if Wen Lingsheng accidentally falls into the phantom formation, Xuan Qing will not be able to perform it well.

Wen Lingsheng nodded obediently: "Good sir."

Being outside the storm circle, and listening to Xuan Qing's words, with his back to the storm circle and always paying attention to the movements outside, Wen Lingsheng couldn't see what was going on inside, and he didn't know how Xuan Qing managed to destroy the circle. eye-catching.

In fact, even if Wen Lingsheng was asked to see it, Wen Lingsheng couldn't see it.

As soon as Xuan Qing walked into the eye of the formation, a storm circle formed within the eye of the formation. Everything in the storm circle was stirred up by the strong wind, and sand and rocks flew inside, and even the eyes could not see clearly what it was. People in it could only close their eyes. The eyes cannot walk.

Wen Lingsheng stood outside the destructive storm circle within a radius of 500 meters, watching the withered leaves around him fall instantly, and the weather getting hotter and hotter, Wen Lingsheng took off his coat and stood in short sleeves. outside.

He was thinking, if the heat continued, would he take off his short sleeves and stand here naked?

Two hours later, the sweaty Wen Lingsheng waited until the storm subsided and Xuan Qing came out of it.

As soon as Wen Lingsheng saw Xuan Qing, he hurried up to meet him: "My lord, how is it?"

Heilong silently glanced at Wen Lingsheng. The young man in light blue short-sleeved sweat rolled down even from the tip of his nose. The thin short-sleeved body was attached to the young man's body, outlining a slender waist that could be seen at a glance.

Heilong looked away lightly, and said: "Why don't you use the talisman to make yourself so embarrassed?"

Wen Lingsheng tugged at the corner of his clothes unnaturally, and said in a low voice, "The talisman doesn't even work. The devilish energy here is too strong."

Not only the magic energy, but also the power of the ancient formation, which also made the talisman formation plate useless here.

Wen Lingsheng has been trying to make talismans and formation disks by himself since his practice has improved day by day. He has some talisman formation disks given by his family as backup, but here, even the talismans made by his grandfather are useless. , Wen Lingsheng was afraid of wasting it, so he simply didn't use it.

He wanted to know if Xuan Qing had rescued the dragon sealed in the dragon's veins, but Xuan Qing asked Wen Lingsheng to change his clothes first.

Wet clothes were indeed uncomfortable to wear, and Wen Lingsheng didn't refute, but he was too embarrassed to take off his clothes in front of Xuan Qing, so he took another short-sleeved shirt out of his backpack, and silently found a place sheltered from the wind and changed it. Then came out from behind the thick/big tree trunk.

The black dragon silently glanced at Wen Lingsheng again, his light eyes skipped over the slight blush on the young man's face, then he closed his eyes, lifted the dragon's claw, and showed Wen Lingsheng a little golden light in the center of the claw.

It was a very small golden dragon, as big as a small koi carp.

Xiao Jinlong lay weakly in the heart of the black dragon's claws. When Wen Lingsheng went to look, Xiao Jinlong couldn't even open his eyes. Wen Lingsheng looked at Xuan Qing inquiringly, and Xuan Qing motioned Wen Lingsheng to stretch out his hand.

The black dragon said: "Thousands of years, the ancient formation absorbed their dragon energy, and the dragon veins also absorbed some unconsciously, and they became like this. But fortunately, they are still alive, and their souls are not hindered. When they recover in the future, they will slowly recover." Just slow down."

Wen Lingsheng held it up with both hands, and carefully placed the little golden dragon in his palm.

The little golden dragon was very light in his hands, and Wen Lingsheng felt pity for his gentle and soft appearance. Unexpectedly, the little golden dragon, whose eyes were still closed in the palm of the black dragon's claw, slowly opened his eyes when he came into Wen Lingsheng's palm, and even pawed at him. Touching the palm of his hand, Xiao Jinlong didn't use any strength, but he seemed to be aggrieved and coquettish, saying that he was in great pain and moaning.

Xiao Jinlong's closeness to Wen Lingsheng seemed to be expected by Xuan Qing, and the black dragon said: "He can sense the power in your sea of ​​consciousness. Putting it in your place will help his recovery. You take him with you than I take him." Be nice to him."

The powerful power of the dragon god's soul is too oppressive for the weak little golden dragon who just came out of the dragon's veins.Or Wen Lingsheng's power is more gentle, more suitable for the little golden dragon who needs to recuperate after being severely injured.

This is the patriarch of the dragon clan back then, the most powerful and rare dragon since the disappearance of the ancient dragon god.

Wen Lingsheng had also heard many things about the Dragon Clan when he was a child, who would have thought that the rare golden dragon revered by the world, but now such a small one is curled up in his palm, whimpering and begging for comfort?

Wen Lingsheng held the little golden dragon carefully: "My lord, why should I take him with me?"

It's not like the dragon god's soul can be placed in the sea of ​​consciousness. This is a living little golden dragon, and he has suffered such a serious injury. He dare not touch it. How can it be brought?

As soon as Wen Lingsheng finished speaking, the koi octagonal bell in his backpack flew out, jumping desperately beside the buzzing Zhu Yujian.

A smile flashed in the eyes of the black dragon, and he said to Wen Lingsheng: "Put it in this bell. This bell is well-cultivated, and sooner or later it will transform into a dragon. It has the same root as the power of the dragon clan, so you can take them with you. Golden dragon He needs to recuperate, the power in this bell is very gentle, it can give him a good rest. After finding the other 36 dragons, I will let you restore their strength."

The octagonal bell won the praise of Xuan Qing, and also heard the fact that he could transform into a dragon. He was so excited that he almost bumped his head against the Zhu Yu sword. Wen Lingsheng really couldn't bear to see the octagonal bell being stupid. Bring over the dazed bell.

Wen Lingsheng started to realize that the bell was hot with excitement, as if it was about to ignite spontaneously. He sighed and said, "Calm down. You are so hot, do you want to scald the little golden dragon to death?"

The octagonal bell moved twice by itself, and finally the temperature dropped, Wen Lingsheng gently put the little golden dragon into the octagonal bell that he opened.

It's amazing to say that there is no water in the hollow bell, but as soon as the little golden dragon enters, it seems to be put into a small pond, and it starts to swim by itself.

There is quite a lot of space in the octagonal bell. The scales on the little golden dragon's body are half-opened, reflecting the golden light and glittering glass inside, which is really very beautiful.

Wen Lingsheng thought, if all 37 dragons are gathered here, wouldn't there be a pool of little dragons swimming in it, and the scene must be very beautiful.

After the octagonal bell was closed, it could be seen from the hollowed-out gap that the little golden dragon was recuperating and sleeping in it. Wen Lingsheng was reluctant to put the octagonal bell in the backpack again, so she put it close to her body.

He carried the octagonal bell on his body, which also helped the little golden dragon get in touch with his aura more closely, and also allowed the little golden dragon to gain strength and comfort through his aura.

The eyes of the formation were destroyed, and the golden dragon sealed in the largest dragon vein was brought out. This does not mean the end of their mission, this is just the beginning.

After the formation eye was destroyed, the devilish energy here has faded a lot. Wen Lingsheng found that he could control the sword, so he followed Xuan Qing to the next dragon vein location.

On the land of Kyushu, there are countless dragon veins, large and small. Some dragon veins are not long-lived, and their spiritual energy is not so sufficient. However, the ancient formation back then selected 37 dragon veins with the most abundant spiritual energy at that time. There are only nine dragon veins on the ground that are really useful for the country's destiny.Excluding the largest one in the middle of Qinling, there are only eight left.

Xuan Qing said that in the process of destroying the formation, they are sorted according to the strength of the aura of the dragon veins. The first thing is to destroy the array under the eight dragon veins, and then rescue the dragons sealed in the eight dragon veins.

The dragons sealed in these eight dragon veins are all silver dragons, each of them is the same as their patriarch, only the size of a palm, a small one lying weakly in Wen Lingsheng's palm, even because of insufficient strength , They couldn't even open their eyes.

Finally, after putting them into the bell, they just swayed the dragon's tail slightly, and then fell into a deep sleep.

When leaving Qinling Yujian to go to another dragon vein, Wen Lingsheng, who had put on his down jacket again, was about to step on Zhu Yujian, but stopped because of a sudden tremor in his heart. He turned his head in a daze, and looked at Qinling behind him. One of the directions is not moving.

Xuan Qing felt Wen Lingsheng's abnormality, the dragon's beard swayed slightly, and the black dragon came in front of Wen Lingsheng's eyes, blocking his sight: "What are you looking at? We are leaving."

Wen Lingsheng stared into Heilong's eyes silently, and said softly: "I still feel that there is something calling me there. They seem to want me to go there very much. Their breath is really comfortable. It's very similar to your breath, my lord." .”

Wen Lingsheng couldn't describe what kind of feeling he had, so he could only speak out his feelings.

His eyes were a little confused.In fact, since he found the little golden dragon, he has felt such a calling and attraction more than once in the process of finding these silver dragons.

Especially this time.

It was as if he wanted to leave, making the thing that summoned him very sad, very sad, and very reluctant.

That kind of reluctance infected his heart, and made him feel reluctant to leave at that moment.

"My lord, what is there?"

The ancient dragon god knew everything, Wen Lingsheng thought, he must know the answer.