Tang Monk and Ao Xin, who were standing in the air, all looked forward.

Because with the terrifying fluctuations in the air, a ray of light from afar swept quickly.

From a distance, it seemed like a roll of martial arts covering the world was lifted up and the light was revealed.

"This is?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Tang Monk's eyes lit up.

In front of him, he thought of a legend.

He had already guessed who the dragon clan ancestor was.

Open your eyes and close your eyes and make your eyes dark.

Candle Dragon!

The brother of Ancestral Dragon in the prehistoric world!

This is definitely the oldest dragon clan.

"Master, right in front!"

Looking at the scales that emitted dazzling light from his palm, Ao Xin looked excited.

The pressure from the air made the blood in her body boil.

"Go up! Go and take a look!"

Although he knew that he was going to face Zhulong, Tang Seng was not worried, but was more curious.

Most of these innate creatures fell in the dust of history.

He wanted to see if this Zhulong was as legendary.

Human face and snake body, mixed body red.

Tang Monk, who led Ao Xin, ran quickly forward.

In this quiet space, there is nothing below, but as it continues to deepen, the sky becomes colder and colder.

It doesn’t matter to Tang Seng. Ao Xin next to him already felt that the magic power in his body seemed to be frozen.

The scene in front of him further confirmed Tang Seng’s guess.

This dragon ancestor who lived in seclusion in Beijuluzhou is probably Zhulong.

After all, it is rumored that Zhulong lived in an extremely cold place in the north.

Tang Monk, who was flying in the air, seemed to have not noticed Ao Xin's situation, and his speed did not decrease at all.

Ao Xin, who was flying behind, saw the departure of Tang Monk, and did not speak, but just burped his head and flew towards the front.

Facing Ao Xin who had fallen, Tang Seng ignored it and still rushed forward quickly.

After a while, a huge figure appeared in front of me.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Tang Monk looked surprised.

The person in front of him has a human-headed dragon body, not the rumored human-faced snake body.

Tang Monk looked at the dragon clan in front of him, and the other party looked at Tang Monk in surprise.

A pair of eyes that appeared and disappeared from time to time, occasionally flashed with surprise.

"Zhulong?"

Ignoring the other party's shock, Tang Seng called softly.

As he had expected before, the other party did have the peak cultivation level of quasi-saints.

However, in recent times, many peak quasi-saints have been beaten by him, so naturally there is nothing to be surprised about.

Hearing Tang Monk's words, the other party's eyes were shocked again.

"It's true that he is a saint who dares to provoke the heavenly court."

Putting away the surprise in my eyes, a hoarse voice came from the air.

Then the huge body in the air, and the figure turned into an old man, appeared.

Although the other party did not answer, Tang Seng understood that this was already a default.

"It is rumored that you are Zulong's brother, I wonder if it is true or not?"

Looking at the old man walking in front of him, Tang Seng asked curiously.

As for the other party knowing him, Tang Seng was not surprised at all.

As the ancestor of the dragon clan, Zhulong can still know what is happening in the three realms even if he is trapped in Beijuluzhou.

"You know a lot."

Zhulong, who was standing ten meters away from Tang Seng, said calmly.

Although he was very calm, Zhulong was extremely shocked.

I don’t know how long it has been since the first catastrophe of Longhan. Many people don’t even know this catastrophe, let alone know his identity.

Moreover, in the countless tribulations, all his glory was covered by the Ancestral Dragon.

But even such a person who has just risen recently knows him.

Then he waved his right hand, and the stone table and chair appeared in the air, signaling Tang Monk to sit up front.

Tang Seng was not polite either and sat on it very well.

"I heard it occasionally, it's nothing."

Tang Monk waved his hand and responded indifferently.

Tang Monk, who sat down, looked at the old man in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but feel a little hot.

As the younger brother of the Ancestral Dragon, Zhulong is obviously experienced and has mastered many laws.

There may be many rare laws for the Taoist practice of 20 million years.

This Zhulong is worth his special trip.

However, the other party has such a background, and it is probably not ordinary difficulty to conquer it.

What’s even more troublesome is that the existence above the quasi-saint is now unable to fight.

If you can't do it, there will be no chance of performance.

Whoever survived from the prehistoric world is not a proud person, let alone a person who has experienced many disasters.

If they want them to surrender, there seems to be no way to suppress them with absolute force.

When Tang Monk thought of these, he was already a little depressed in his heart.

The calm Zhulong met Tang Monk's eyes and couldn't help but look stunned.

Tang Monk's words just now did not surprise him, and Tang Monk's eyes were surprised at this moment.

Sometimes the enthusiasm is like fire, sometimes the eyes are depressed.

What does the other party want to do?

"please!"

Although he was a little confused, Zhulong did not ask.

With a wave, the wine glass and the wine pot appeared.

There are already good wines in the cup.

A faint fragrance of wine wafted over.

Tang Monk once smelled this smell.

When he was in the Dragon Palace, the Dragon King of the East China Sea once treated him with special wines from the Dragon Clan.

But that kind of taste is far less than before.

Tang Monk was not polite either, so he picked up the wine glass and sipped it gently.

The fragrance is refreshing, and the surging spiritual energy flows into the body.

At the same time, the faint reminder sound from the system came from my mind, not only the Taoist practice, but also the laws.

Unfortunately, he has already been perfected by the water attribute law.

"Not bad! There may be no such fine wine in the Three Realms now."

What I drank in the Dragon Palace before was simply incomparable to what I saw.

Not only taste, but also the Taoist practice of gaining.

"After so many years, this last little bit is left."

Faced with Tang Monk's exaggeration, Zhulong also said with a little emotion.

As he said that, he also took a sip and looked nostalgic.
To be continued...