"Real dragon?"

The immortal standing on the auspicious clouds looked at the huge dragon shadow looming in the surging clouds, and his face couldn't help but show a hint of surprise. It is really something that can make people feel involuntarily happy.

"Xuantian Sect, Luo Youyuan, met fellow Taoists!"

Feeling the unique fairy spirit of the Dragon King in his hometown, the elegant fairy cultivation sorted out his already neat clothes, and then said.

With the elegant and peaceful immortal cultivation, every word is clear and self-introduction, the pure white clouds and mist surge, separated to the sides. A huge golden dragon head as big as a hill, headed against two pairs of blue and black dragon horns lingering with thunder, poked out from the clouds, and the deep blue dragon eyes stared at the immortal cultivation in front of him, and the sound was like thunder.

"The scattered cultivator in the mountains, Mu, have seen fellow Taoist fellow Xuantian Sect!"

Hearing such a strange introduction by Diapolo, the elegant immortal cultivator Luo Youyuan couldn't help but show a strange look on his face. He looked at the huge and majestic dragon in front of him, and it was difficult to associate it with the so-called casual cultivator in the mountains.

"The Dragon King claims to himself so much, but it really embarrasses Luo! Could it be that the Dragon King looks down on Luo and doesn't even want to explain the temple?"

Luo Youyuan looked at himself and confirmed that there was no rudeness. This was the first time he had contacted the True Dragon in his life. He had long heard that the True Dragon was arrogant by nature and believed that he was the best of Wan Lin.

"Where did you start with this? I didn't occupy any of the vast rivers. I am a veritable dragon in the mountains and fields!"

"How is this possible? Fellow Daoist has such strength..."

"So what if you have the strength? If you fall into this deserted land, everything has become the clouds and mists of the past, why should you mention it again?" The dragon smiled bitterly, and Luo Youyuan also tactfully stopped asking more questions, but asked another question.

"Daoist Mu fell to this place alone?"

"What, are you falling into here with a group of immortal cultivators?" The dragon showed a look of shock.

"Well, I went to a secret realm with my seniors in my sect, but I accidentally encountered a sneak attack by the sect's mortal enemy. All of my fellow travelers were destroyed into this wilderness. Fortunately, I was protected by the seniors in my sect's great magical powers, so I saved my life and survived here and waited for the rescue in the sect." Luo Youyuan smiled embarrassedly.

"It is a blessing in disgrace to be able to fall into this place with your fellow disciples, and it seems that you can still go back, it's great!"

Diapolo was like a real dragon who fell into this place because he was too unlucky. He chatted with the immortal cultivator, and his expression actually showed a look of envy that seemed to be true.

"Haha, if Mr. Mu Long doesn't dislike him, please come in and talk. Although it is not as beautiful as the cave heaven of my Xuantian Sect, it is also a paradise in this wilderness."

Hearing Diapolo's sigh, Luo Youyuan smiled and said nothing, but invited the Dragon Lord who came from afar to come in.

"Good, but Lord Long dare not be a good person. Just call him a fellow Taoist!"

Diapolo agreed to the invitation of the pre-cultivator without any hesitation, but in fact he had already figured out the intensity of the mountain guard formation behind the immortal cultivator, and confirmed that he could break through even without igniting the power of the sea of ​​light when the extreme explosion occurred.

"please!"

Seeing that the Dragon King agreed to his invitation so happily, Luo Youyuan made an invitation on the side of his body. The direction he pointed at by his fingers, the dazzling array of inspiration separated a huge hole, enough to accommodate Diapolo's entry.

Suddenly, a magnificent paradise appeared in front of Diapolo, which was the fairyland that scared Akafir.

Twenty-seven green mountains stand majestic, with mist swaying, flowing springs and waterfalls, and dusty. Under the green peaks, the flowing water is gurgling and winding, the spiritual flowers are sprinkling and the fragrance of flowers is everywhere.

Such a scene is nothing if it is in a normal world, but it is very rare in this ever-expanding endless land. There are gravel everywhere and no grass grows.

Fresh and fragrant grass and trees are abundant, and the water is filled with misty temples and the green mountains and green waters. It is a fairyland outside the world!

Of course, the most eye-catching thing about Diapolo is a huge palace city standing among the mountains. Among the many buildings in the palace city, there are countless runes that appear faintly with the light and darkness of the spiritual light, highlighting the difference between this palace city and the rest of the fairyland.

"Fellow Daoist Mu, that is the natal magic weapon of my Xuantian Zong Qianji Zhenren. Baiyujing has the twelfth floor of the five cities. It is a powerful magic weapon that combines killing, sheltering, cultivation, flying and other functions! This is also one of the most powerful magic weapons in Xuantian Sect!"

Seeing Diapolo, who flew into the fairyland and turned into a handsome young man with a young man with a long horn, noticed the city, Luo Youyuan introduced to Diapolo with pride.

"It is this magic weapon that can protect the entire Xuantian Sect and his group from coming to this wilderness without any harm, and even transform the wild wasteland here, turning it into a paradise that fellow Taoists have seen today."

"That's really amazing!"

He noticed the palace city with vast light, but did not expect that Diapolo, who was actually a magic weapon, exclaimed sincerely when he heard the introduction. Hearing Diapolo's sigh, Luo Youyuan's face suddenly showed a satisfied smile.

"Uncle Luo!"

Just as the immortal was chatting with Diapolo, two young men on cranes flew over and saluted the two standing on the clouds from afar. At the same time, they looked at Diapolo with a curious look at the dragon horns on his forehead. This was an immortal they had never seen before.

"Go to report to the True Lord, saying that a fellow villager Zhenlong is visiting!"

Luo You ordered, and the two young immortal cultivators who were on the crane did not dare to stay for too long and flew away from afar.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, there are too many disciples in your sect who have taken them out for training."

Diapolo looked at the two disciples who left and then looked down at this paradise with a full of spiritual charm. He could feel many of them with a clear spirit.

"Hey, did fellow Taoist Mu notice the names of the two disciples just now? Before I left, I was just the lowest-class disciple in the sect, and now I have become my uncle."

Luo Youyuan recalled his lost youth, and his face showed a look of nostalgia.

"My uncle's Baiyujing has a large number of servants and beautiful girls all year round. When Baiyujing fell into this place, those servants and beautiful girls had almost no casualties. The True Lord felt lonely here, so he used Baiyujing to transform the spiritual veins of this place and recreate the universe with great magical powers.

Then all the servants of Bai Yujing, Meiji, let them reproduce and survive here, and then select the talented and intelligent ones to teach them the immortal skills. So far, this is what fellow Taoist Mu saw."

"That's really worthy of the name of the fairyland!"

"Where did fellow Taoist hear this name?"

"Hahaha, it was told by an existence who claimed to be a beast god general. He said that this is a forbidden area and should not step on foot at will. But when I saw this name, I felt very close, so I came over and took a look."

"Beast God General?" Hearing Diapolo's words, Luo Youyuan frowned and thought for a moment, and his face suddenly showed a look of exploration.

"Is it a blonde and transcendent barbarian?"

"Yes, but call him a barbarian. Is it a bit past?"

"Haha, when Bai Yujing just fell, these extraterritorial demons tried to rob, but they underestimated the killing methods arranged by the True Lord on Bai Yujing, suffered a great loss, and then they never dared to step out of this area again, bullying the weak and fearing the strong."

"I see."

"How did Fellow Daoist Mu contact this demon?"

"I just met unexpectedly. I had a conflict with the local Ghost King. After a fight, I happened to go to the territory he controlled. He seemed to have heard of that, and did nothing to me, so I let me leave."

"Well, if Fellow Daoist Mu comes into contact with this demon in the future, be careful and don't let him take advantage of the loophole!"

"Thank you for the reminder!"

Just as Diapolo was thanking him, the breeze floated, and a middle-aged Taoist with a star crown on his head, wearing a feathered robe and a quainted with a elegant temperament appeared in front of Diapolo and looked at him carefully.

"I have seen the True Lord Qianji!" The moment he saw the Taoist appear, Luo Yuanyou bowed respectfully.

"I've seen the True Lord!"

Diapolo also bowed accordingly, which is a very common etiquette for younger generations to pay homage to elders in the world of practice.

"Haha, Yuanyou told me that a fellow villager, Zhenlong, came up. I was still wondering just now. When I saw you, I understood."

It seemed that the true Lord Qianji, who had seen some of the background of Diapolo, was behind his hands and laughed in a kind tone.

"Zhengjun, what do you understand?"

"You travel far away, you were still too young when you came here with me. You didn't really take a good look at our Xuantian Realm. There is no real dragon in our Xuantian Realm, only dragons!"

"There is no real dragon?" Luo Youyuan looked shocked, but he quickly reacted and looked at Diapolo with a vigilant look.

"Don't be so cautious. Although he is not a real dragon in my world, he is also a good auspicious person in the fairy and spiritual world. He is also considered to be of the same origin as us."

The True Lord Qianji looked at Diapolo with a smile,

"I heard that your name is Mu, and judging by your appearance, I should have fallen into the wilderness here for a while, right?"

"What the real person says is true!"

"Haha, how do you feel about this world?"

"Savage and desolate, demons everywhere!"

"Since that's the case, can you return with me? I contacted my leader of Xuantian Sect not long ago and will open the Qiankun magic array for me soon and lead us back to Xuantian Realm!"

"Thank you for your kindness..." Diapolo refused. What a joke, the Immortal Sect named the world after the sect. It can be imagined that 99% of the family are the dominant ones, and what good things can he have to eat after he has passed.

"Don't be too busy refusing. I have already said that I only have the dragon in the Xuantian Realm, and there is no real dragon. If you go there, the Lord of the Four Seas will be the one you."

The True Lord Qianji warmly invited him. He was proficient in some divination techniques. When he saw the first meeting of Diapolo, he felt a vague feeling in his heart that if he could bring this true dragon back, he would definitely get great benefits.

"..."Diapolo was silent for a while before he spoke slowly, mainly to give the true king a feeling that he was thinking and hesitating and making difficult choices, otherwise it would be too disrespectful to refuse directly.

"When I was traveling around the world, I heard a saying that the golden nest is not as good as my own dog nest. The Xuantian Realm where the Zhenjun Sect is located is waiting for the Lord of the Four Seas, but I feel that I am not qualified to sit in such a position at the moment."
Chapter completed!