The mortal's candle dragon opens the sky

Chapter 129: Flame Dragon Mountain Fantasy Dragon Stone

Xuyang took a step forward without delay. His mind and body were both suppressed at this moment. He could only bite the bullet and activate the blood coagulation chapter of the Nirvana Sacred Art. After brewing for a few breaths, he exerted all his spiritual power and bit the tip of his tongue, successfully forcing out a drop of purple-gold blood. He breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly held his hand up to move closer to the secondary scroll.

In the purple-gold blood ball, there was also a lifelike five-clawed purple dragon and a pair of short tentacles. The strength of its aura was far superior to those of the real dragons on the wall. However, it was different from the real blood forced out when cultivating dragon blood grass in the lower realm before. At this moment, there were three wisps of purple-white-silver mist surrounding the blood ball, and the aura of the blood ball was several times stronger than that time.

When Xuyang brought the true blood close to the secondary measuring tape, the scroll suddenly emitted a golden light and slowly unfolded. It was covered with dense golden seal characters, and more than half of the text had been written. A light flashed at the top of the scroll, and a phantom of a winged golden dragon appeared, pecking at Xuyang's palm quickly, and then disappeared.

Xuyang was startled, and felt that his soul was stared at by an unknown existence. His breath was slightly taken away, and suddenly there was a piece of information in his mind. The content was not much, probably a few prohibitions such as not to murder tribesmen and not to betray the race. Apart from that, there were no other restrictions, and it seemed very relaxed.

This clause was obviously beneficial to the weak tribesmen, and Xuyang, as the beneficiary, naturally agreed with it and nodded secretly.

At the same time, the size of the blood clot in his hand shrank inexplicably. The blank space at the end of the curl suddenly moved automatically, and the tadpole-like handwriting extended, forming three new golden seal characters in an instant. Xuyang looked at it carefully and only recognized the middle one representing the word "Yang"!

"After entering the Tianlong sub-volume, you will be a descendant of the true dragon race! Xuyangzi! Okay, this will be your Taoist name from now on!"

Feng Yuzi chuckled, stretched out his finger, and injected the real blood back into Xuyang's body. The unfolded golden scroll also quickly returned to its original state.

"Let's go. I'll take you to Shenglong Pavilion to get the blessed land and guards. This is over. I can finally visit friends in other realms! The next time you come to the True Dragon Hall, Elder Lan Qing will be here!"

Three days later, a scarlet rainbow landed over a scarlet mountain in the center of Dragon Island. As the light faded, a ferocious horse-drawn chariot stopped steadily in mid-air. A group of dragon people wearing armors of various colors got off the chariot, three men and five women. The one surrounded in the center was Xuyang.

These dragon men had strange-looking horns on their heads, and scales similar to those of real dragons on their exposed limbs and faces. Although they were all in respectful postures and tried their best to restrain their aura, the faint spiritual pressure emanating from each of them was several times that of the worst few ferocious horses. This showed that these dragon men were at least at the peak of the Void Refinement Realm. The two men and two women in the lead had exceptionally strong auras, some were even at the Fusion Realm.

Xuyang was among them, with a handsome face and a good look, like a good boy.

Even the dragon man standing at the very edge has magical powers that are dozens of times greater than his.

But these dragon people with profound cultivation all stood with their hands down in full respect, not daring to act rashly. Occasionally, when they glanced at Xuyang with the corner of their eyes, they even looked at him with a bit of ardent reverence.

When Feng Yuzi brought Xuyang to Shenglong Pavilion to select guards that day, all the deacons in the pavilion were stunned. You know, even among the many commanding deacons in Shenglong Pavilion, few had seen the third-ranked True Dragon Elder in person. Now he actually came here in person with his juniors. What did this mean?
According to the records of Shenglong Pavilion, the last person who had the True Dragon Elder personally inquire about the rules and regulations was Lord Purple-Eyed Dragon Fanpaozi!

After the news reached the 'Pulao Camp' in the back mountain, the guards in the camp tried their best to be selected as the True Dragon Guards, and the only thing missing was a real fight.

Finally, it was the guardian elder of Shenglong Pavilion, a half-dragon elder, who saw that the back mountain was too noisy, and came forward to select dozens of dragon guards with clean backgrounds who had lived on Dragon Island since childhood from hundreds of guards, and sent them to Xuyang for selection. In the end, only eight were selected. As for why he was so proactive?
Those colleagues who have already worked under the True Dragon, every time they come to Shenglong Pavilion to do things for the True Dragon, they will brag about what kind of guidance they got today, and how they were lucky enough to succeed in overcoming the tribulation last time because of the treasure bestowed by the True Dragon.
Every time the guards of the Pulao Camp heard this, they wished they could take their place immediately!
Now it was finally their turn! As long as they were loyal and dedicated to guarding, anything that His Highness could slip through his fingers would be an opportunity that they would never dare to think about. In addition, several female dragons had other ideas in their minds, and the meaning in their eyes was slightly different.

"Your Highness, this is Yanlong Mountain. It has been sealed and unused since the last True Dragon Master ascended to heaven 700,000 years ago!"

At this time, the leader, a middle-aged female dragon with a simple face and eyes as clear as water, stepped forward and spoke respectfully.

Xuyang looked at her, nodded calmly, and handed over a purple scale. This Taoyao was one of the ten commanders of the Pulao Camp. She was in the late stage of fusion and acted very steadily. She was also the candidate for the guard commander highly recommended by the elders of Shenglong Pavilion.

"Okay, Commander Taoyao, you will arrange to unlock the forbidden formation. Thousands of miles away from the main peak, you can each choose a spiritual place to open a cave. By the way, Chunri and Xiafeng, you two will take the beast horse carriage to Yingxian Pavilion to pick up Bingfeng there."

"Yes!"

The dragon people were naturally delighted when they heard this. Following Tao Yao's brief instructions, they scattered and got busy.

After these guards decided on their candidates, they all swore an oath in front of the Fantasy Dragon Stone to be loyal to Xuyang and left a part of their soul on the Fantasy Dragon Stone.

The Fantasy Dragon Stone is one of the treasures that were taken down along with the Fierce Horse Chariot. It belongs to one of the True Dragons, Qianhuan Dragon. It is a mass-produced Xuantian sacred artifact based on the 'Fantasy Sky Pearl', the natal Xuantian treasure of the Thousand Fantasy Dragons. Every formal member of the True Dragon Clan in his infancy has one. In addition to carrying the oath of the inner demon, this treasure can also be used as the eye of a formation to arrange a super formation to guard the spiritual land.

And Xuyang has the Fantasy Dragon Stone in his hand, which can basically prevent the guards from betraying him.

Once these eight guards develop evil intentions and prepare to take action, they will immediately trigger a trace of the power of the law of the Xuanbao's true form, the 'Fantasy Sky Pearl' enshrined in Shenglong Pavilion. No matter where they are on Dragon Island, even if they escape billions of miles away from Dragon Island, they will not be able to escape the pursuit of the power of the law and their souls will be destroyed.

At this time, Xuyang was looking at the huge mountain range below, feeling extremely satisfied. The breath of the fire dragon at the main peak of the mountain range made him feel the desire deeply in his blood even though he was thousands of feet high in the sky.

Within just a few days of arriving at Dragon Island, his wealth had swelled to an astonishing level. After leaving his name in the supplementary volume of Tianlong that day, he received a batch of spirit stones and several pieces of Yuanqi crystal walls in Shenglong Pavilion, which were no less than the compensation given by the Jiaochi tribe.

But no matter whether it is the flying car, the Xuantian sacred weapon, or the vast amount of top-grade spirit stones, these things are none of them can compare to the red mountain range below!
Because this is one of the caves of Yanlong, one of the true dragons that ascended to heaven in the previous generation. The aura of the true dragon is so strong that it can almost be called half a true spirit cave!
十万里检索：玄天斩灵剑（1）炎龙晶壁（1）玄天如意残刃（1）玄元晶壁（1）元气晶壁（3）.可纯化真龙血脉！
He couldn't wait any longer! He wanted to enter the cave and refine it fiercely!
(Sorry it's late~~ The transition chapter is a bit difficult to write)

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