Soon, Ao Xiao took Shen Lang away from the arena.

The Dragon King of the True Dragon Clan is named Jiang Yonglong. It is said that the Dragon King has existed in the world since the ancient spiritual era. He has obtained endless life spans by taking the "Dragon Yuan" left over from the powerful power of the True Dragon Clan in the past.

To be honest, the Dragon King of the True Dragon Clan is quite similar to Zhang Daoling. Both are monks of the same era and have endless life spans.

Even the purposes of the two are somewhat similar.

Zhang Daoling's purpose is to protect the ancient spiritual world human race, while the Dragon King is to protect the Tongtian Pillar of Buzhou Mountain.

The Dragon King has lived for countless thousands of years, and his strength is unfathomable. It is rumored that his strength is even far stronger than ordinary top-level true spirits.

It is because the True Dragon Clan has the existence of the Dragon King, so since the beginning of the ancient spiritual era, no race dares to provoke the True Dragon Clan.

On weekdays, the Dragon King practices in a palace at the foot of Tongtianzhu, and he likes secluded and lives in simplicity.

If there is nothing important in the clan, no monk dares to disturb the Dragon King's practice.

And only some high-powered cultivators in the True Dragon Clan are qualified to meet the Dragon King.

"Swish!"

A blood light suddenly appeared in the deep valley somewhere in the middle of Buzhou Mountain, and two figures flew out of the blood light, which were Shen Lang and Ao Xiao.

A large number of colorful airflows are filled with the sky above the deep valley, which is the extremely pure five elements. Taking a deep breath will make people feel refreshed and relaxed.

A huge purple-gold stone pillar penetrated straight into the sky from the bottom of the deep valley, releasing a dazzling nine-colored glow, mysterious and gorgeous, exuding an ancient aura that captures the soul!

The stone pillars are carved with countless strange-shaped characters, emitting various colorful lights, transmitting the ultimate sense of pressure, making people breathing a little difficult.

"Is this the pillar of the sky?"

Shen Lang was extremely shocked when he watched the Tongtian Pillar at such a close distance. He felt that the Tongtian Pillar was definitely not all in the world, and it was not enough to describe it as a clever craftsmanship!

"Yes, Tongtian Pillar is the guardian object of our clan and the foundation for our clan to survive. This Tongtian Pillar continuously produces pure five elements spiritual power for the cultivation of the True Dragon Clan monks in our Dragon Tomb. The reason why our True Dragon Clan has so many strong people is because they have been baptized by Tongtian Pillar." Ao Xiao said seriously.

"I see."

Shen Lang looked carefully and found that the surface of the purple-gold stone pillar in front of him was constantly releasing five-colored airflow, which was the pure Five Elements Spiritual Aura.

No wonder when he entered the Dragon Tomb before, he found that the five elements spiritual energy here was so strong that it was abnormally released by Tongtian Pillar.

"I won't talk much, Ao will take you to see the Dragon King."

Ao Xiao took off the white jade token at his waist and injected spiritual power into the token. A white beam of light suddenly shot out from the token and flew into the deep valley below.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a golden light bridge suddenly extended in the deep valley below, and there were stone steps one by one on the bridge, exquisite and gorgeous.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, please follow me."

Ao Xiao said to Shen Lang, then stepped into the stone steps on the light bridge and slowly walked into the deep valley.

Shen Lang followed closely behind and walked into the deep valley.

He couldn't help but feel a little nervous, not knowing what kind of cultivator the Dragon King was?

After walking for about ten minutes, I almost arrived at the bottom of the valley. Looking down from above, there was indeed a golden palace standing in the bottom of the valley, like a pile of gold and jade, brilliant and gorgeous.

Shen Lang followed Ao Xiao and came to the front of the Golden Palace.

Ao Xiao knelt in front of the palace and bowed to him, "Ao Xiao meets the Dragon King, I have brought fellow Taoist Shen Langchen."

Suddenly, a stern and majestic voice came from the palace: "Little Tong Ao Xiao, stay outside and let friend Shen Lang come in by himself."

"Yes, Dragon King!"

Ao Xiao bowed and then put the word "please" at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang hugged Ao Xiao, took a deep breath, got up and walked into the golden palace.

The golden courtyard and jade pillars of the main hall are carved with dragon reliefs, faintly filled with awe-inspiring aura, which will make people feel nervous involuntarily.

At this moment, a monk in a dragon robe sat on the dragon throne in front of the hall.

This dragon-robed monk was extremely tall, with a middle-aged appearance, long eyebrows and cold eyes, and his eyes were extremely deep. His body was filled with a faint golden light. A mysterious golden halo rose behind him, like a god, with a mighty man without anger and awe-inspiring spirit!

The dragon robe monk is Jiang Yonglong, the leader of the true dragon clan. The true dragon clan monk in the dragon tomb calls him the Dragon King, representing Jiang Yonglong's supreme status in the true dragon clan.

"My friend Shen Lang, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Jiang Yonglong glanced at Shen Lang with a deep look, and he rarely showed a faint smile.

The moment he saw Jiang Yonglong, Shen Lang felt sweat in his palm and thought that the pressure of this cultivator was the strongest of all the cultivators he had ever seen in his life! I was afraid that the other party's momentum and gaze could kill people invisibly.

Fortunately, the smile that Jiang Yonglong showed dissolved the invisible oppression, which made Shen Lang feel relieved.

"Junior Shen Lang, pay homage to the Dragon King!" Shen Lang bowed his fists.

Jiang Yonglong waved his dragon robe and said, "My friend Shen Lang, you don't have to be so gentle and polite in front of me. Although I know that you will come to Buzhou Mountain, I don't know what your purpose is this time?"

Shen Lang carefully explained his purpose and told Jiang Yonglong about his purpose of coming to the True Dragon Clan to seek the Golden Dragon Holy Fire.

"So simple? I thought you had something else important, so I came to my true dragon clan to seek my help." Jiang Yonglong was quite surprised at Shen Lang's answer.

"I am an unknown wild practitioner, how dare I trouble the Dragon King?"

Shen Lang shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying, "If the Dragon King can meet the small requirements of his younger generation, I would like to offer a rubbing of the immortal book as a reward."

Originally, Shen Lang wanted to exchange the Golden Dragon Holy Fire with the Great Sky Crystal Stone, and he didn't feel sorry for spending tens of trillions of dollars.

But after thinking about it, the Datian Crystal was too low-end, and he was embarrassed to say it.

After all, the True Dragon Clan has a pillar of heaven that continuously produces pure five elements spiritual energy, so it does not require the Great Heaven Crystal.

I also have a rubbing of the immortal book of Ananda Sutra. "High-end monk" like the Dragon King may be interested.

Jiang Yonglong smiled faintly: "My friend Shen Lang, I am not short of anything from the real dragon clan, so the reward is still exempt. As for the golden dragon holy fire you want, I can give it to you now."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bright ball of fire suddenly condensed into the fingertips of Jiang Yonglong's fingers, constantly compressing and condensed. Thousands of mini golden dragons in the fireball flew and swelled, containing an indescribable terrifying force.

This is the Golden Dragon Holy Fire!

"Thank you, Dragon King!"

Shen Lang was overjoyed and immediately sacrificed the Tianling Treasure Gathering Flame Cauldron.

The cover of the Juyan Cauldron popped up, Jiang Yonglong bounced his fingers, and the ball of golden dragon holy fire flew into the Juyan Cauldron without any bias.

After storing the Golden Dragon Holy Fire, the entire Gathering Cauldron turned red and hot, barely holding on to the power of the Golden Dragon Holy Fire.
Chapter completed!