Wan Dao Long Shen

Chapter 81 Dragon Art
"Dragon blood, is it dragon blood?"

Huo Qilin's tone was excited, and a pair of pupils released a bright red light.

Seeing Huo Qilin's reaction so strongly, Ye Bei didn't know for a while what Huo Qilin's mood and purpose was for asking that sentence, so he didn't respond immediately.

"Don't be afraid, kid, I won't hurt you."

Huo Qilin said seriously, and calmed down a little.

Ye Beihuo Qilin breathed a sigh of relief when he was like this, and said, "It is indeed dragon blood, and I am the Myriad Dao Body."

"Wan Dao Body?" Huo Qilin was stunned for a moment, then exulted: "Then we are cousins."

"what?"

Ye Bei was startled, cousin?Where is this going?

"You misunderstood, I mean, the dragon and the unicorn were one family 10 years ago, haha."

Huo Qilin laughed loudly.

"According to historical records, the dragon and the unicorn are indeed a family, but I am not a dragon." Ye Bei smiled wryly.

"No, no, no." Huo Qilin shook his head: "Only those with the innate chaotic dragon soul are worthy of being called the Myriad Dao Body. One day, the dragon soul will help you transform into a dragon as you wish, and let you do whatever you want."

Ye Bei was a little excited when he heard this.

Will there be such a day?If there is such a day, what is the Duan family, what is Tiannan Mountain, why should Ye Bei be afraid of it?

And Tianfu can no longer stop him and Ji Yue!
But Ye Bei also knew that it was difficult and required a lot of time to practice and comprehend.

"Boy, if you have any difficulties in cultivation, just ask me now."

The fire unicorn grinned, its sharp teeth looked a little scary, dancing with flames.

Ye Bei was overjoyed when he heard the words: "Thank you, senior, then I will not be polite."

Time flies, half a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past half month, Ye Bei practiced hard underground, besides training his body with earth fire, he also comprehended the Nine Arts of Heaven and Dragon under the guidance of Huo Qilin.

Fire Qilin himself doesn't know the Nine Arts of Heavenly Dragon, but he has practiced for a lot longer than Ye Bei, and he understands many things better than Ye Bei.

Ye Bei has advanced by leaps and bounds, and has a deeper understanding of the Tianlong Nine Arts, and has the illusion that he can master the Nine Arts at any time.

……

In the imperial capital, as the time for the Tianjiao Ranking Competition draws closer, the atmosphere in the whole city is at an all-time high.

The dynasty also sent troops to make various preparations for the Tianjiao Ranking Competition.

"I heard that during this final battle, the ancient battle platform will be opened. If I can step on that battle platform, I will be satisfied."

"It is rumored that the battlefield was 20 years ago. It was stained with the blood of too many Tianjiao's battles. It has long been psychic. You can step on it as if anyone wants to step on it."

"I'm not just talking."

"Hey, to be honest, I just want to see the peerless beauty of Princess Nine."

In a restaurant in the imperial capital, Li Wuliang was sitting by the window, drinking alone, sighing from time to time.

"Ye Bei, Ye Bei, you didn't believe me when I asked you to leave, but now that your soul has returned to Jiuxiao, you have nothing left.

Don't blame me, don't blame me, there was nothing I could do that day..."

Li Wuliang muttered, picked up the flagon directly, and drank the wine in the pot in one gulp.

"What did you say?"

Two youths suddenly came to Li Wuliang.

Li Wuliang looked up, a little drunk, and asked inarticulately: "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who we are, the important thing is that you said Ye Bei died just now, is it true?"

A young man asked coldly.

"Are you from the Duan family?" Li Wuliang shuddered and became sober in an instant.

"Not the Duan family." The young man said, "We are disciples of Tiannan Mountain."

"Tiannan Mountain..."

Li Wuliang whispered, his mind became active.

But after thinking about it, Li Wuliang sighed.

Now Ye Bei probably died in that river of fire long ago, no matter what feud he had with Tiannan Mountain or the Duan family, it was all in the past.

"We asked you something, is Ye Bei really dead?" The young man was a little impatient.

"When you're dead, you can condense the Dharma Realm and use the fire of the earth to refine your body. It doesn't matter if you don't die, right?"

Li Wuliang felt a little uncomfortable, and felt ashamed of Ye Bei, because he didn't stay to help Ye Bei that day.

The two young men looked at each other, then turned and left together.

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The Tianjiao list is about to open, and many disciples have come to Tiannan Mountain, and they all live in Yunfeng Inn.

The two young men who asked about Li Wuliang and Ye Bei's life and death in the restaurant quickly entered the Yunfeng Inn.

In a certain room, Jian Wushuang was talking with his grandfather when there was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Jian Jiguan frowned slightly.

"Elder, I have something important to report!"

"Come in."

Jianjiguan stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back.

Soon, a young man pushed the door and entered, feeling a little agitated.

"What's the matter?" Jian Wushuang asked lightly.

"Ye...Ye Bei is dead."

"what?"

"Where did you hear the news?"

Both Jianjiguan and Jian Wushuang's expressions changed, their minds were shocked, and their reactions were great.

After taking a deep breath, the young man tried his best to calm himself down, and said, "I heard from Ye Bei's friend that Ye Bei went to a place, lit the ground fire to refine his body, and died!"

"Introduce ground fire to refine your body? It's hard not to die." Jian Jiguan had a complicated expression.

"I worked hard and practiced hard, and I was only one step away from entering Tongxuan. I wanted to kill Ye Bei. Now I can't kill him with my own hands. I'm really unwilling." Jian Wushuang clenched his only fist, feeling excited Angry again.

"That's all!" Jian Jiguan patted Jian Wushuang on the shoulder, and said softly: "Wu Shuang, everyone is dead, it's meaningless to think about it any more, let's calm down and face the next ranking battle on the Tianjiao list."

"Grandfather, I understand." Jian Wushuang slowly loosened his clenched fist and said, "I'll go and inform the Duan family first, now that Ye Bei is dead, the relationship between our Jian family and the Duan family cannot be alienated because of this. "

……

Ye Bei didn't know that Li Wuliang was in the imperial capital and had done a great deed for him.

At this moment, he is at a critical moment, ready to master the Golden Dragon Technique at any time.

Huo Qilin watched from the side, seeming more excited than Ye Bei.

"Success, you must succeed!" Huo Qilin's pupils were shining brightly.

The moment Huo Qilin finished speaking, Ye Bei suddenly opened his eyes, raised his palms, and a golden dragon flew out, majestic and terrifying.

boom.

The golden dragon hit the black solid rock wall, causing the rock wall to vibrate and collapse in large areas.

"Not bad, haha, not bad." Huo Qilin laughed.

"If it wasn't for senior's guidance, I wouldn't have mastered the Golden Dragon Art so quickly." Ye Bei laughed.

"It's because your own comprehension is strong enough. I also tried to practice this dragon technique while you were practicing, but unfortunately, I couldn't practice it." Huo Qilin said.

"Why?" Ye Bei was surprised.

"Because I don't have that drop of dragon's blood, and I don't have a dragon soul. I'm afraid I can't do without these two conditions for the cultivation of the Heavenly Dragon Nine Techniques."

"Hehe, senior, I think that any kind of method can be invincible if it is cultivated to the extreme, and there are many legends about dragon slaying in ancient times, and dragon art may not be able to overwhelm the ages."

"Oh?" Huo Qilin was really surprised: "I didn't expect you to be so enlightened at such a young age."

"Just tell the truth, there is no such thing as an invincible myth in this world!" Ye Bei sighed.

"There really is an undefeated myth!" Huo Qilin has a majestic body and a resounding voice: "There are two people in history who have fought against each other in their lifetimes and have never been defeated!"

(End of this chapter)