The mortal's candle dragon opens the sky

Xuyang heard this and a half-smile appeared on his face. After his eyes swept over the little man on his shoulder, the extremely pure vitality on that person was like a thin skin and a large filling to his true dragon nature. It was like a delicious ginseng fruit placed naked in front of him, which made his mouth salivate instinctively. His Adam's apple moved for a moment. It took a lot of effort to suppress the urge to swallow it raw. He asked slowly, knowing the answer:

"Human race? Your body has nothing to do with the human race. Moreover, the human race is now considered a half-vassal race of mine. How could I not know that in addition to Mo Jianli, the human race also has a Mahayana like you."

Since the Mayfly Clan didn't come, and he was confident that he could easily deal with the two old monsters in front of him, there was naturally no need to conceal his identity.

The two fully formed Nascent Souls in Qing Yuanzi's body and on his shoulders both shuddered under Xuyang's gaze, and felt a strange chill rising from their backs. It was as if they were mortals, exposed naked in the snow, facing a group of hungry wolves!
Even though the Nascent Soul in the body is protected by the physical body, the feeling is the same as the one in the main cultivation method, "Only Qi One Yuan Transformation Nascent Soul Great Method"! The Nascent Soul is restless, and even the mana in the body is a little unstable!

The Yuanying on his shoulder showed a look of fear, and it drilled into his shoulder with a "whoosh". Qing Yuanzi quickly used his secret technique to calm the magic power in his body. A barely perceptible dragon roar came from his body. His whole body was tense as if facing a great enemy. The corners of his eyes twitched rapidly, and he forced a dry smile and said:
"Vassal race. Please allow me to report this to you, sir. I have been away from the human race's territory and have been traveling for tens of thousands of years. I have also experienced a possession of another body. Now I am half trapped in this Styx. I really don't know the current situation of the human race. If you knew your identity, you would never dare to offend me intentionally! As for us spying here, it is a helpless act when we are desperate!
If you two destroy this space, we will lose the protection of Yin Qi, and I am afraid that we will be killed in the great catastrophe! If I have offended you, I hope you will forgive me!"

At the end, Qing Yuanzi's unusually ordinary face had a strange mixture of expressions that could no longer be told whether it was smiling or crying, angry or afraid.

Xuyang raised his eyebrows without comment, and his eyes swept over the place where the dragon roar broke out. A dark light flashed in his eyes, and he saw a silver-white sharp blade light through the spiritual power on his body. He suddenly said, "Are you good at refining treasures and formations?"

"this?"

Qing Yuanzi felt that Xuyang saw through him at a glance. He was shocked and didn't understand why Xuyang asked this question. A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Your Excellency has a keen eye. When I traveled around the continent in my early years, I was indeed quite good at the combined sword and array attack techniques. I also made a name for myself in Fengyuan Continent. I also practiced two of the Tongtian Lingbao, which are ranked high. What do you mean?"

"Nonsense! If I hadn't taken a fancy to your strengths in refining treasures and setting up formations, how could you stand here peacefully? I would have killed you long ago! No need to say more. From now on, you are a guest official of my weapons and formations. If there is nothing else you need to pack, just follow me!"

Xuyang rolled his eyes and casually assigned Qing Yuanzi a task in an unquestionable tone.

"I don't even know who you are, how can I serve you? What's more, my great calamity will befall me in a few years, so how can I spare the time and energy to refine treasures for you!" Qing Yuanzi was shocked and angry, and the words of rejection came out of his mouth involuntarily.

Xu Yang's eyes fixed, and he said expressionlessly: "You have no right to refuse. Since I asked you to work for me, I will naturally not bring back a pile of debris that was blasted into pieces by the thunder. Fellow Daoist Bao Hua! Can you lend me the Thunder Sign?"

Baohua, who was standing by, heard this and looked at Qing Yuanzi for a moment, then said calmly, "Yes! But the Imperial Thunder Sign is my most precious treasure, and I can't just give it to someone else. In addition to not leaving my sight when I'm going through the tribulation, he also needs to do three things for me to offset the cost of borrowing this treasure!"

"Haha! I agreed on his behalf! The grace of saving his life can be offset by three things. Where can you find such a good thing?" Xuyang smiled lightly and glanced at the old man casually.

"Thunder Sign!"

Qing Yuanzi's eyes lit up strangely, and after a change of expression, his hands relaxed and he said with a wry smile: "As you said, I have no room for refusal!"

"You look so reluctant. When you know my true identity, you will truly understand what kind of opportunity you are facing. By then, I am afraid that even if I chase you away, you will not leave! As for you..."

Xuyang curled his lips and snorted, then turned his gaze to the beautiful woman in white who was fidgeting beside him. He crossed his arms and gently rubbed his chin with his fingers, as if he was thinking.

"The spiritual Yin bone is cultivated into a human body, but the magic power is only at the early stage of Mahayana. It seems... it is of no use?"

The beautiful woman in white was horrified when she heard that. Her figure blurred and appeared dozens of feet away. Red and white Yin runes surged out of her body. Behind her, she turned into a white bone statue the size of a loft. There were red spots on it made of red runes, as if it had real flesh and blood. Her face also became pure white and illusory. Her beautiful eyes stared at the actions of Xuyang and the others. Seeing that the fiery law fluctuations on Xuyang's body began to surge again, Baohua's eyes suddenly flashed twice, and she suddenly asked:
"Since you are a body incarnated from spirit bones, I guess you know a thing or two about the spirit bone soul-chasing spell. By the way, I still don't know your name?"

The beautiful woman in white pursed her lips solemnly when she heard this, and said coldly: "I am nameless, they all call me Mingu. I am a spiritual bone incarnation, and spiritual bone soul chasing is one of my innate talents, so of course I understand!"

"Ming Gu and Ming Luo have such similar temperaments, and their names are similar too."

Baohua didn't know what she was thinking of. A trace of loneliness suddenly appeared on her jade-like face. She sighed and turned to Xuyang and said calmly, "The person you asked me to divine with, if she had her secret technique to help, the chances of success would be at least 50%. I also lack subordinates who can help me, so I'll take her in as a guest official and let her follow me for a while!"

"Since you've asked, there's nothing wrong with that!"

Xuyang chuckled, put away his threatening attitude, glanced at the increasingly chaotic and dilapidated doomsday scene, and said lightly:

"Although there is still some Styx water left, most of it has flowed into the interface gap due to the interference of the space storm. Collecting it now will only be a waste of time. A year of hard work will not be enough to make up for the previous day. Well, let's go!"

At the same time, at the edge of the Styx, two tall figures with strange compound eyes were standing silently at the foot of a dark hill, staring at the horrifying scene of the world turning upside down in front of them.

One of the figures suddenly spoke angrily: "We, the Mayfly Clan, just gave up the holy land that has been passed down for millions of years? We didn't react at all when our two ancestors were killed!? What if other powerful clans in Fengyuan Continent knew about this? How can we maintain our reputation? We can't guarantee that they won't have any ideas about the territory we monopolize in a corner of the continent!
In my opinion, we must communicate with the Saint Insect Master! Give him a tooth for a tooth! Get revenge fiercely! The Saint Insect Master holds the mysterious treasure Taixu Tianzhu. Except for the existence of the True Dragon and Phoenix, even if he faces the so-called Ten Powerful Ones in the Spirit World, he will never be defeated! Why should we be afraid! Why should we give in! ? "

The other figure remained silent for a long while before he spoke calmly, "How do you react? To be able to kill Brother Xu Ling and the other two and prevent any news from spreading, apart from the legendary masters who dominated the world and had great magical powers like Tian Ding Zhenren a million years ago, only a True Spirit-level figure like Master Sheng Chong who holds a mysterious treasure can do this!

Facing such a person, summoning the Saint Insect to come across the border, other than fighting to the point of mutual destruction, and letting other powerful tribes in the border area reap the benefits and watch the joke, is there any other purpose?"

"But! Just let it go like this?"

The latter's tone was still without any emotion, and he asked back:

"What else? Even if we do nothing, we still have the full strength to worship the True Spirit! Although we have lost two-fifths of the middle-level Mahayana masters, Brother Xu Ling was going to survive the Ascension Tribulation! Regardless of success or failure, he can only stay in the Spirit World for about ten thousand years at most, which means he has only lost one-quarter!

The three of us plus Lord Saint Insect can still maintain our absolute advantage over the Feiling Clan and other bordering forces!

But if we summon the Holy Insect to cross over and have a bloody battle with the opponent, it would be fine even if we win!

What if we lose, or end up in a tie, and both of us lose a lot of energy? Once they see the Mayfly tribe weakening, will the Guli tribe, whose land in the Styx we have seized, attack us? In the past tens of thousands of years, this tribe has produced a top-notch strong woman, Madam Wu!
At that time, the whole clan would be wiped out in an instant! Have you ever thought about it?"

"Ah! Ah! Ah!!! Our clan has never felt so aggrieved in millions of years! We were attacked at our doorstep, yet we still pretended not to know!" The tall figure who spoke first suddenly roared wildly, and a ray of green light was emitted. The black mountain next to it, which was hundreds of feet high, immediately turned into a ball of powder!
"Alas, my clan's formations are too poor. We still cannot stop the leakage of the true spirit and Yin Qi of the Styx. It is exposed nakedly on the ground. We can keep the Styx for a million years, which is actually beyond my imagination!
Let's go, there's no need to watch any more! If the other party breaks through the boundary and leaves, and collides with us face to face, we will have to fight even if we don't want to!"

Following a long, complex sigh, two faint lights flashed by, and the figure nearby disappeared.

(Next chapter, probably around 8-10 o'clock.) (End of this chapter)