Chapter 1536: True dragon

The hate is an orphan. He was abandoned in the mountains just after the full moon. If he didn't meet Master at the time, he might have been eaten by the beast.
However, for many years, he has been unable to figure out one thing. Why did Master never refuse to go down the mountain, but he did not reveal the true face but could know the world, and he could also feed the beasts who would have eaten him and raise him. Big.
The martial arts he has learned is not an ordinary martial art, but a magical method. According to Master's practice, it is necessary to first practice Dan Tianqihai and then practice the first world. Unfortunately, his qualifications are not good, and he has practiced many. In the year, Master did not seem very satisfied.
Yes, he remembered. More than a decade ago, Master asked him to bring a lot of martial arts and high-powered people to the cave. Later, those people were gone. He thought that Master was like him, and he liked to eat raw flesh and blood...
Originally not, he has always respected the curious master is a thing without shape, he is looking for a body that can be used.
The hate knows that Master is not an ordinary person, but... He thinks that Master is at least treating him as an apprentice.
What is it?
Is it necessary to steal his body? What about him? Dead?
The feeling of hatred felt that his body had become numb, his hands and feet were unconscious, and his consciousness was gradually blurred. He still had many things to understand, and Master clearly said that he would take him to another world.
Does he mean to grab his body?
The sense of hatred finally disappeared completely, and he did not understand what happened when he died.
"Although this body is not very good, but at least it can accommodate my god." Evil said to himself, before he tried the so-called martial arts high-powered body, can not accommodate his god, all at once Explosive.
At the beginning, his was almost shattered, and he thought that he would die. Unexpectedly, he would fall into this human world, and let him inadvertently discover the faint regret with the dragon. He spent so many years to let the moon To cultivate the body is nothing more than preparing for today.
No, it would have been a few more years, if it weren’t for these pills...
The hate opened the cloak to reveal a face like a crown jade. This kind of appearance is really not shocking. This is why he has to wear a cloak for a long time, because his appearance is too white and exquisite. Those who are in the rivers and lakes will not take his clothes easily.
This pill should not appear on the human continent.
Lingquan and elixir... how could it be! In the eyes of the hatred, it is difficult to conceal the shock. He will not admit his mistake. This pill is made of Lingquan and elixir. It is not something that belongs to this human continent. It is in the Xuantian continent, such a spiritual spring and spirit. The medicine is absolutely uncommon, even though he was a great master, he did not get such a treasure.
Oh, it seems that this world is getting more and more fun.
The hate coveted and looked at the unconscious singer, who wanted to kill this person, like stepping on an ant, but he knew that he couldn’t kill, otherwise he would be harder to go back to Xuantian. .
He did not pay attention to Zhong Rong and turned and walked out of the cave.
I saw Murong Yu at the hole.
The hatred slightly looked at Murong Yu, and the face like Guan Yu showed a sneer of thoughtful thought. "It seems that you are also a person who has taken Lingquan. Who gave you Lingquan?"
When Murong Yu saw this man who was unusually handsome and handsome, he walked out of the cave and he knew that this person was a hateful, but... it was no longer the original hatred. He didn’t know what happened, but it was definitely It is incredible, and when this person sees him, he says that Lingquan seems to be that he is not completely controlled by poisonous pills.
More terrible than the original hatred.
"Sovereign, I don't understand what you said about Lingquan?" Murong Yu looked confused. He did not know what Lingquan. He had been eating antidote from people.
Are those antidote drugs the spiritual springs that this person calls?
"I don't understand?" The hateful smile smiled, and the eyes looked more flustered at Murong Yu. This person's body did have traces of taking Lingquan, but without the strong breath of Lingquan, he should not have the spirit.
Murong Yan looked at him calmly, not afraid of his attention.
"You are a royal family?" Hate regrets, he can see the extravagance that others can't see in Murong's body, and there is still an unformed true dragon spirit. Is this person going to be the world's master in the future? ?
"Who are you in the end?" Even if Murong Yu is calm, he is very difficult to face in the face of such a stranger.
He used to be a person who didn't believe in gods. Until he was swallowed by the locusts in Qiliang, he knew that he was definitely not saved, but he still lived. In the three days he was in a coma, he seemed to experience Another life, when he woke up, he was still dreaming. At that time, he felt embarrassed. It has been so many years. He knows that there is no secret. No one in this world can resist the poison pill, but he When I took the poison pill for the first time, I was not controlled. I didn’t know why. Later, I sent him to understand the poison. He vaguely guessed that he might have taken the medicine given to him before, so Only then can you get the poison pills.
Now the spiritual spring of this hate... let him remember that he would give him some clean water before, is that the spring?
The hateful smile, he felt that the man in front of him must know who Lingquan is from. He may be able to resume his practice after he got the Lingquan. His current practice is not half of the original, even if he returns to Xuantian. He is no longer the identity of a great master.
However, if you get Lingquan, everything will be different.
"What is your name?" The enemy did not answer Murong Yu. He even wanted to know who owns Lingquan.
"Murong Yu." Murong said in a cold voice, he found out that the horror of this kind of hatred, if he let him know that he might have what he said, it might be dangerous.
The hate smiled. "Let's go, as long as you do things for me, this world will be yours in the future."
"I am not interested in this world." Murong said coldly.
"As long as you choose you in the day, even if you are not interested, it will be yours." The empathy said faintly, this Murong has a breath of real dragon spirit, although it has not yet formed, but it is already condensing, in the future The world will not be Murong Zhan, it is Murong Yu.
However, the true dragon spirit he needs is still in the direction of the palace. He does not understand this point. Since Murong will be the master of the future, why is the atmosphere of the palace still so strong?