The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 613 Long Lao

"Yes!" Dao Xun looked at the scene behind the big man, then at him, and nodded calmly.

"Huh?" Seeing Dao Xun's calm look, a trace of surprise flashed in the big man's eyes. Seeing this scene, he can still be so calm. Maybe this kid is not as ordinary as he looks.

Seeing this unexpected look, Dao Xun raised his eyebrows, it seems that he is not completely numb.

"My name is Yan Longjun. I'm in charge of guiding the newcomers. Come with me!" But soon, the big man returned to his expressionless face before, and said to the two in a flat tone.

A wry smile flashed across the face of Patriarch Mu Yang. He came here to accept the inheritance of Dragon God warriors. Who knew that the fake Dragon God would bring him to such a place, and looking at the wild beasts in that yard, Patriarch Mu Yang Can't help but feel a little timid.

Although he has good talent, he is less than a hundred years old now, and his cultivation is only around the late stage of the King of War. He can't even beat the weakest wild beast, and he doesn't know if this life will die So explain here.

He still hasn't fulfilled the orders of the Dragon God!Thinking of this, Patriarch Mu Yang regretted it. He said that he shouldn't let Daoxun follow him, even if he got the Long Qi, he shouldn't let him follow him.

This is good, both of them are trapped here, it is hard to say whether they can survive, what to talk about dealing with the false dragon god.

Thinking of this, Patriarch Mu Yang was a little disheartened, and didn't realize that Dao Xun had calmly followed Yan Longjun to the so-called "Longxinyuan".

It was still Daoxun, who walked a few steps, and found that the patriarch Mu Yang hadn't followed, looked back at him looking a little lost, and smiled heartlessly, as if he didn't know the danger of his situation at all, turned back and took a picture. He patted Patriarch Mu Yang on the shoulder and said, "Since it's here, let it be safe."

"Oh, you boy, I've never seen you panic!" Patriarch Mu Yang shook his head, glanced at Dao Xun and said, but followed him.

"I hope you can survive here!" Yan Longjun looked back at the two of them and said coldly, but the look in his eyes clearly said that he did not believe that the two of them could survive here.

"Follow me to see Elder Long, and you will get the most suitable cultivation method for you. After you get it, you must not neglect it for a moment, and practice it all the time. What you see in the yard is the basic cultivation method that everyone must practice every day. , In addition to this, each person's cultivation method is different, and there are many other activities. In short, you will know later."

"Every month, people in the same big realm will be gathered together to hold a competition, and the bottom five will be eliminated. As for where they went, no one knows, and they never came back anyway!"

"Besides, during cultivation, your lives may be in danger at any time. There are only two things you have to do here. Live and become stronger!"

Yan Longjun led the two of them towards the largest thatched hut while explaining to them in an indifferent voice.

Dao Xun listened calmly, as if a little distracted, looked around at the wild beasts and the many people who were in penance.

Patriarch Mu Yang clenched his fists when he heard this. This... is really a cruel place. Looking at so many people here, I didn't see a single person who was in the realm of the King of War. They were all above this realm, and since the number of people was small At least, of course they can't all be the successors of the dragon god warriors. These people are geniuses collected by the false dragon god?

What the hell is that guy trying to do?Train these geniuses in such a brutal way!

Dao Xun didn't have time to tell Patriarch Muyang what he knew about the false dragon god in detail, and Patriarch Muyang also knew that the current dragon god is not the real dragon god, and the great changes ten thousand years ago caused countless powerful forces to Being held in the hands of a mysterious force, the Longtu Department is also one of them.

"Old Long, there are two newcomers here this time. Please take a look and make a training plan for them." In front of the largest thatched hut, Yan Longjun said loudly, then turned and left, and disappeared in a few flashes. In the dense forest outside.

"The inheritor of Dragon God Warrior?" An old voice came, and an old man in a loose white robe came out of the house.

Dao Xun took a look at the old man. The old man's face was terrifying, with two jet-black scars across his face. The body under the white robe seemed very thin. The white robe was empty, and the skin on his neck was like the bark of a thousand-year-old willow tree The same, wrinkled, and the palm under the sleeve is also like a bird's claw, thin and thin.

It's a train!Even so, the moment he saw the old man, Dao Xun recognized his real body.

The foundation was damaged, the dragon ball was shattered, but he still had the cultivation base of a saint. This old man was also a master before, and he was still a black dragon with pure blood, but he didn't know why he was helping this false dragon god.

If it is a real dragon, they are so proud that it is impossible for them to agree that such a hybrid dragon with only half of the blood of the dragon occupies the title of dragon god.

This made Dao Xun a little puzzled, he forgot to look away for a while, and stared straight at the old man.

Sensing Dao Xun's gaze, Elder Long looked away from Patriarch Muyang. He was not like the fake dragon god, he had no sense of successors of Dragon God warriors, but he discovered the identity of Patriarch Muyang as soon as he came. So when he first came out, he always looked at Patriarch Mu Yang.

At this time, feeling Dao Xun's gaze, he also looked towards Dao Xun, his expression was frozen, his face changed slightly, but he quickly regained his calm, as if nothing had happened.

"You guys shouldn't have come!" Long Lao shook his head and sighed.

But then, a creepy smile appeared on his terrifying face: "But since you're here, that's the only way to go, there's no room for you to turn back!"

"This is a training plan for you, and it must be strictly followed by the above!" After finishing speaking, Long Lao stretched out a dry hand, and a piece of paper was immediately condensed in his hand. You can see that it is densely packed with words written on it After writing, he handed the piece of paper to the Muyang patriarch.

"It's okay if you don't execute it. There are so many people here, and I'm too lazy to supervise them one by one. There are five days left, and it's the competition for this month. You are in the late stage of the King of War. There are no other people of this level here. You will be assigned to In the Zhanhuang Realm group, if you can't reach the bottom five, you will leave here too. Of course, that is not a good result!" Long Lao said with a schadenfreude smile.

"It's impossible! I can't even break through to the peak of the war king in five days. How can I fight someone who is in the middle of the war king, the queen of war, or even the peak of the war king?" Patriarch Mu Yang exclaimed.

"That depends on your good fortune. Others can't. Since you are the inheritor of the Dragon God Warrior, I believe that your talent is better than theirs. Maybe you have a chance." Long Lao said indifferently.

(End of this chapter)