Chapter 1272: Four Saints Blue Dragon

Although this huge palace has become unusually dilapidated under the ravages of years and wars, it is vaguely visible how brilliant and domineering this large palace was.
In order to show respect, Feng Yixiu and Shen Ruyu both jumped off the Great Xia Longque and walked closer to this ancient palace.
But before it was completely close, Feng Yixiu felt a strong breath. Although very weak, it was a real existence.
Even he could hear the faint heartbeat beating constantly, there was a living thing in it!
Feng Yixiu doesn't know what to do now. If there is an existence comparable to the black dragon, will he get a sneeze in seconds?
If this is really the case, it would be really wrong!
However, as the old saying goes well, it is only a gamble to ask for wealth and risk.
However, when Feng Yixiu was about to move on, Shen Ruyu's trend was caught.
"Brother Feng, there seems to be a living thing in it, let's withdraw it..." Shen Ruyu also felt it, whispering.
"Don't... It's hard to see the living thing, maybe it's the existence of the barren ancient period." Feng Yixiu was a little unwilling.
"What? Then I can't let you go. If you exist like that black dragon, wouldn't you be in danger." Shen Ruyu was worried.
"Let me analyze it for you! The one who has just entangled this battleship belongs to the Demon Dragon clan, you should be able to feel this?" Feng Yixiu did not force it in, but patiently persuaded Shen Ruyu.
"You mean the existence here must be the opponent of the Demon Dragon Clan, the Holy Dragon Clan?" Shen Ruyu's reaction was also very quick.
"Yeah! Think about it...Since it's the Sacred Dragon Clan in it, it's definitely not going to kill us!" Feng Yixiu said very firmly.
"It's very possible to hear you say that, but..." Shen Ruyu stopped talking and looked at Feng Yixiu with a scrutiny gaze.
"It's just what?" Feng Yixiu looked at himself, but didn't find anything wrong.
"The breath you exude now has the blood spiritualist element. Although you can feel the difference at a close distance, it is not necessarily at a long distance. If you enter without time to explain, you will be killed by the extraordinary existence inside. Not wronged?" Shen Ruyu smiled.
"Oh... I look at my brain, how can I forget such an important thing!"
Only then did Feng Yixiu react. He changed his body and switched to the state of a war spiritist, and then he carried the dragon spear emitting golden holy light behind him.
At this time, he saw no evil at all, and he was completely incarnate of justice.
"Okay...There should be no problem since then." Feng Yixiu and Shen Ruyu kept moving towards the front hall together.
When Feng Yixiu walked to the door, he stopped. First he raised his head and glanced up. He could vaguely see some ancient handwriting, and he couldn't help saying: "Dragon King Palace!"
"Dragon King Palace, what a domineering name..." Shen Ruyu was also taken aback.
"It seems that the identity of this person is not simple!"
Feng Yixiu's spirit was twelve minutes, and after taking a deep breath, he pushed open the dusty door.
With the opening of the door, a strong dragon's might rushed like a storm, and the powerful pressure made people want to kneel down.
It is no exaggeration to say that this is the most difficult door Feng Yixiu has ever pushed open in her life. She almost kneeled at the door before entering...
"Who disturbs Ben Wang Anning?"
Suddenly, a deep and desolate voice came, and this voice seemed to have traveled through the ages and hit people's hearts directly.
Feng Yixiu guarded Shen Ruyu's body under tremendous pressure, and his feet slowly stepped into the threshold, and said loudly, "Student angry scale, Feng Yixiu!"
As soon as the voice fell, the powerful Longwei finally converged a little, and I don't know if Feng Yixiu's words played a role.
Only then did Feng Yixiu put down the palm of his hand, and the scene in front of his eyes made him unforgettable for a lifetime. A black dragon with a length of more than a thousand meters was placed on a huge dragon pillar.
The first time he saw the dragon, he thought of the blue dragon, which was exactly the same as the blue dragon statue at the gate of the Furlin Academy, and even bigger.
But the statue is just a statue after all, it has no comparison with the real blue dragon, and the powerful aura makes people dare not breathe.
However, after Feng Yixiu was shocked, he noticed the dark black chains on the limbs of this blue dragon, and he tied it firmly to this dragon pillar.
The moment Qinglong saw Feng Yixiu, there was a hint of astonishment on the old face, but it returned to its original state in a moment.
"Young man... Come closer and let me see." Qinglong uttered, like a gray-haired grandfather.
"Brother Feng, be careful..." Shen Ruyu reminded.
"Don't worry...I feel that he has no intentions." Feng Yixiu nodded, and then walked slowly to Qinglong.
The originally condescending Azure Dragon slowly lowered his head, and even sniffed the smell of Fengfeng Yixiu's body at close range, and his long dragon beard trembled a few times.
Feng Yixiu now says that it is impossible not to be nervous. After all, this is a legendary existence, and he has seen it so close!
But it's just a look. Didn't he never think about the touch of the green dragon's beard, but in the end he still took it from his heart...
"Fate...fate..." Qinglong muttered a few words to himself, and then slowly retracted his huge head.
Feng Yixiu was also confused when he heard it, and asked, "Can I ask you a question? Senior..."
"Senior? If you are based on seniority, you should call me uncle." Qinglong said.
Feng Yixiu is completely confused. The name Senior is a bit wrong, but shouldn't it be Grandpa more appropriate?
Where did this call uncle come from? Seeing that the other party is still serious, it doesn't seem to be a whim...
"Uncle...Are you the Azure Dragon, one of the four holy spirits?"
Although Feng Yixiu was full of doubts, the other party had said so, and he could only call the other uncle. Anyway, they had lived for hundreds of years, so he would definitely not suffer.
"Since you are a student of angry scales, haven't you seen my statue? Or maybe I have become too old..." Qinglong shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Of course I have seen it, but I can't imagine it. Legend has it that the four great holy spirits have been sacrificed..." Feng Yixiu said with some doubts.
"Actually, that's correct. What's the difference between me now and I'm dead? It's just that in order to complete the unfinished mission, I have survived to this day..." Qinglong's voice is very strong, but it also reveals endless vicissitudes.