v4 Chapter 4209: Dont move here (2/2)
After all, if you really helped him, it would be equivalent to being an enemy of the emperor's family.
At that time, even if he is not on his side, he will still be labeled his side.
Xie Qing didn't know if he was still in the five-clawed golden dragon clan, mingling with Jin Xuan'er.
In addition, there are three tribes: the Bone Dragon of the Beginning, the Dragon of Purgatory, and the Dragon of the Abyss.
Naturally, the classification of dragons is tens of millions, but the ten dragons are the most powerful ten veins.
Although dragons do not multiply as fast as humans, after so many years of accumulation and the majestic existence of dragons, few humans dare to poach and kill dragons, so in fact, the number of dragons is not low.
Only in the first heaven.
If it weren't for this, the Dragon Clan would not be recognized as the number one strong clan in the Ten Thousand Realms.
Strong in the horror of single strength.
It is also strong that the quantity is not rare.
But it is precisely because of this that it is difficult for the dragon clan to be unified.
Except for the Ancestral Dragon of the year, there is no second person who can unify the dragon clan.
But why Zulong was able to do this, Mu Yun is not very clear.
When he came to the first heaven, Mu Yun was quite excited.
This is the place of Emperor Star and the place of the Dragon Race.
He can transform into a dragon in his body. Here, if he swallows the spirit of the dragon clan, it might make his dragon incarnation become stronger.
As for Xie Qing...
Except for the light of the Ancestral Dragon's bloodline more than him, nothing else.
Maybe he can dominate the dragon clan by then, not Xie Qing!
The two went on and off and said something else.
At midnight, Wu Xinyao also fell asleep.
Mu Yun continued to practice.
The time for martial artist to practice is always the most.
Even geniuses are no exception.
With a long lifespan, most warriors spend most of their time in cultivation.
The night moon hangs high, and the silent mountains, except for the occasional beast cry, everywhere appear crippled...
Mu Yun, who was practicing, opened his eyes slightly.
At this time, Wu Xinyao also opened her eyes, lying on her side, looking at Mu Yun.
somebody is coming!
”You don't move here.”
Mu Yun spoke immediately.
Around him, he set up a formation and checked at any time.
But the formation pattern was touched, he could clearly feel it.
In addition, Lai Ren did not have the slightest concealment, it can be said to be upright.
At this time, the two are outside the valley.
On top of the mountains, one after another stood still.
Those people were all dressed in light silver soft armor and cyan cloaks. They were scattered all around. Looking carefully, there were more than 20 people in full, with a deep and deep momentum.
Mu Yun walked out of the valley at this time.
Those warriors with cyan cloaks and silver soft armor shot sharply.
And the first figure, white face and vermilion lips, narrow and long eyes, looked at Mu Yun with a little glance.
”who are you?”
The young man said.
”Who are you?” Mu Yun asked rhetorically.
”Interesting.” The young man smiled and said: ”Seeing our dress, and asking who we are, it seems that you are not from the Great Martial Arts world.”
The young man immediately said: ”Wu Xinyao was saved by you? Where is the person? If you hand it over, my Feng Yuxiu will show kindness and keep your whole body.”
Hearing this, Mu Yun looked calm.