You don't even need to search for the fake prince's residence. After all, the only splendid palace on the ship is quite conspicuous.

Qi Lung climbed up the stairs, and felt more and more that the layout was a bit like a demon palace. Could it be that this brother of the violent demon emperor really wanted to seize the demon emperor's position, but failed, so he turned to rebellion?

Qi Longzhu noticed that with his actions, the dragon veins had a slight reaction, Qi Niu, Ya Sui, Chao Feng, Pu Lao, Suan Ni, Ba Xia, Bi Yan, Fu Xi, Chi Qi. In the main hall, he saw

Arrive at the statue of Long Jiuzi.

Nine statues are surrounded by a futon in the middle.

Qi Long flicked his finger and exploded on the futon through the air, like a mud cow entering the sea, without any movement at all.

‘Is there a formation ban?’

Qi Lung was not surprised but overjoyed, because there was a formation seal, indicating that there must be treasures here. With a thought, the dragon shadow behind him turned from virtual to real. The terrifying pressure brought by the two dragon veins almost made the air in the entire hall stagnant. Nine statues

There was a buzzing sound, copper shavings were sprinkled on the body surface, and the monsters turned from virtual to real, roaring and roaring.

Qi Lung stepped forward, and dragon claws covering several acres instantly appeared on the ground. At the same time, billowing clouds of blood were released from 48,000 pores. In the entire hall, it seemed as if a god was about to awaken.

With the pressure of the God of War and the Son of Dragon Vein, even though these nine sealed beasts were powerful, they were all suppressed and lowered their heads. Qi Long smiled slightly, then slowly walked into the formation and sat down cross-legged.

"A male tiger roars, and thousands of female dragons roar. Watch with alert eyes, exchanging light with jade and asking for gold."

Qi Long's eyes flashed, thick white mist emerged from all around, and a figure slowly walked towards him.

Qi Long shook his fingers slightly. With the intuition of the God of War, he saw a powerful opponent in front of him, but he did not have murderous intent.

A gentle, middle-aged man with strange eyes walked in.

"I thought you would come later. After all, this ship can only operate outside the customs. I didn't expect you to return outside the customs so soon."

"Is this ship looking for me?" Qi Long stared at the fake prince in front of him, showing a hint of surprise.

"To be precise, I am looking for all the remaining sons of the dragon vein. Personally speaking, the one I want to meet the most is you," the fake prince said with a smile.

"Why?"

"Not everyone is qualified to accept the inheritance of the Golden-winged Dapeng. With the birth of King Huangshan, we just feel that this generation of 'God Tearers' is the most likely to break the situation."

"We?" Qi Long repeated, "Who else?"

The fake prince shook his head and said with a smile: "You can't say it, they will hear it."

"As long as you and I think about it, even God can't hear our conversation."

The communication between a God of War and a Seven Disasters of Subjugated Country would be difficult for outsiders to discover as long as the two deliberately cover it up.

"You don't understand, they are us, and we are them too. They are everywhere in the entire ancient land of Zhongwu."

Faced with this gibberish answer, Qi Lung stood up directly and said decisively: "My time is precious. If you just want to waste your time, please forgive me for not accompanying you."

"Since you have come, I will not let you come in vain," the fake prince smiled and chanted:

"Every true dragon must be entangled and protected. The more entangling, the richer the secret protector will be. But if you go to the cave at the foot of the mountain where the dragon is entangled, it will distort the spirit of the true dragon, and it will be very unlucky. If you recognize the true dragon, then look at the water mouth and look at the case.

The dragon and tiger in the Mingtang determine the place where the hole is formed. The dragon's power is to be demonic and lively. Heavy ups and downs, twists and turns, erratic things, fish leaping and flying kites, it is auspicious to be buried. If it is rough and bloated.

, the lazy otter lies low, like a dead man..."

Following the false prince's words, dragon shadows rise and fall, sometimes turning into majestic mountains, sometimes turning into turbulent rivers, a city, a prefecture, a county, a river, the hearts of the people, emperors and generals, strong dragons, weak dragons

Dragon, fat dragon, thin dragon, shun dragon, reverse dragon, advance dragon, retreat dragon, sick dragon, rob dragon, kill dragon, real dragon, fake dragon...

When Qi Long refined the dragon veins, what he understood most was actually the power of the dragon veins, but he was not very clear about the evolution of the subtleties between the dragon veins and heaven and earth; and what the fake prince taught him was exactly what he lacked.

aspect.

Gradually, the dragon shadow behind Qi Cong disappeared and was replaced by the dragon figures of Qi Niu, Ya Sui, Chao Feng, Pulao, Suan Ni, Ba Xia, Bi Fan, Fu Xi, Chi Kiss, and the figures of Long Jiu Zi

Sometimes it is empty and sometimes it is real, and it seems that it will evolve further.

However, as Qi Long's face became more and more wrinkled, this evolution seemed to have come to an end.

"Your level of cultivation is still too shallow. Reaching this step is the limit. After all, you are not the Demon King. You cannot achieve one person, one country, and one realm. If you evolve further, one person and all living beings may have to wait for you to refine.

The fourth and fifth dragon veins can be reached."

With Qi Lung's current strength, it can be said that his cultivation is shallow, at least there is no one in this world, even if the opponent is one of the Seven Disasters that will destroy the country, but compared with the previous demon kings, the gap is indeed very big.

His heart moved and he asked again:

"What about Xu Tiangong? Rumor has it that the Zhongshan Martial Emperor has tried to break through to the Demon Emperor realm. Even though he has four dragon veins, he is not the son of the dragon veins. How did he do it?"

The fake prince smiled and said: "The reason why General Xu is able to do this is because his predecessor was the commander of the wasteland reclamation corps. The wasteland reclamation corps must establish a foothold in areas outside of humanity. The faith of every soldier is extremely firm.

And General Xu established his hegemony based on the legion and has been believed by all the people in the country for two hundred years, which is tantamount to taking a shortcut, just like-"

"Like a cult?"

"In a sense, yes."

The fake prince had a hint and said: "If you want to deal with him, you can start from this point. I will teach you another method. This is my unique skill. It is called "Fake Dragon True Illusion". With this method

, you can forcibly absorb the unformed, broken, and aging dragon veins, and even absorb the thoughts of everyone and integrate them into the dragon veins, and of course, vice versa."

"Wait a minute," Qi Lung first took a deep breath and suppressed the greed in his heart, "I'm just trying to be courteous for nothing, or committing adultery or stealing. What do you want from me? Do you want to recruit me to ascend the throne for you?

Are you ready?"

"Ascended to the throne as emperor?"

The fake prince was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter, slapping his knees repeatedly with tears streaming down his face.

"There is no place in this world for someone to be the Demon King. This joke is very interesting, very interesting."

Qi Long's face turned slightly dark and he said: "In that case, I can't figure out why you did this. Although you and I are not enemies, we are not friends either. Could it be that you are hiding something in this "Fake Dragon and True Illusion"?

Are you ready to make me crazy?"

"Just think of it as making friends. After all, you have also inherited part of my nephew's body, so we are somewhat related."

'Dragon Vein, Fake Prince, Killing Monk, Chongming'er——'

Qi Long frowned and thought hard. If these people were really planning something, what would they do with him, the son of the Dragon Vein?

Moreover, the attitude of the fake prince in front of him is quite similar to the words of Prince Pingtian Yuqi that day.

His memory went further.

Why does Chongming'er have to become the Saint of the Eastern Wasteland?

Qi Long's heart moved and he said: "Back then, you killed the Demon Emperor in order to seize the throne. Was this actually done for others to see?"

The fake prince's smile did not change and he said: "This has nothing to do with what happened back then."

"No, it must be related!" Qi Long said flatly: "Since you don't want to tell me what you are planning, then I can't owe you this favor."

The fake prince smiled coldly and said, "Do you think you have many choices?"

"At least I can bear the consequences of my choice myself, even if there is an abyss of hell ahead," Qi Long grinned, "But we can make a deal."

"Deal? What do you have that I like?" The fake prince said in an arrogant tone, showing a bit of impatience.

Qi Long smiled slightly, took out the open source diagram left to him by the Human Emperor's corpse, and pinched a few special magic formulas. Suddenly, phantoms of fish and dragons evolved, Yin and Yang, Five Elements, Bagua, Tai Chi, and they became even more profound.

Measurement includes and is not only the changes in dragon veins, heaven and earth, all things, but also the evolution of great catastrophes.

"This, this is -" the fake prince suddenly lost his composure and felt as if his eyes were about to pop out, "What is this?"

"One hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred dragon transformations, including the evolution of heaven and earth, and even the time when the power of great catastrophe is unleashed. I think no matter what you do, this is a necessity. How about it? Exchange your "Fake Dragon and True Illusion"

, is this transaction feasible?”

The fake prince took a deep look at Qi Long, and then slowly nodded his head.

The white mist gradually disappeared, Long Jiuzi turned into nine statues again, and Qi Long's figure gradually appeared, with visible fatigue to the naked eye. "Fake Dragon and True Illusion" was not created by the fake prince alone, but by him and the Demon Emperor.

What they deduced together is that the technique itself is really inscrutable, and it is related to the evolution of dragon veins. Even if he forcibly absorbs it, it will be a huge loss of spirit.

As for whether the opponent's learning of the 'Dragon Transformation' will affect his ability to seize the dragon, Qi Lung is not worried about this. First, this technique is more like a Taoist deduction method. Even if the opponent has mastered it and has his own

With the open source diagram in hand, the other party’s deduction speed cannot be compared to one’s own.

More importantly, although he didn't understand what the other party was going to do, Qi Long saw the other party's eyes, which were very familiar, ruthless, determined, and desperate.

He may not survive this catastrophe.

Qi Long took a deep breath, his spirit was in a rare state of relaxation, and his throat seemed to have been stroked by a piece of wool. Then in the next moment, the large human head flew away, leaving only a headless corpse, but there was no blood in the neck.

The face on the man's head changed slightly, and he blurted out: "Ask about the swordsmanship of Daolou!"

The head was fixed in the void, and with a flash of black and white light in his eyes, all the material existence around him faded away, replaced by countless blurry outlines, five-color silk threads that had formed the outline.
Chapter completed!