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In the vast world, the mountains fluctuate, and each mountain peak is filled with a strong aura of heaven and earth.
All kinds of rare birds and animals are flying in the sky, not only the extremely rare red luan, but also the extinct candle dragon.
A huge monster soared into the sky, and the howling wind turned into layers of air blades, scraping on its fur, making harsh sounds. The head of this monster resembled a dragon, but it had no horns.
This is a black flood dragon that has become a demon king, and it contains the blood of a real dragon.
The demon king with the blood of the real dragon, placed in the ranks of the same demon king, also has the supreme status, and is expected to become the existence of the demon king in the future. A monster like this has its own arrogance, which cannot be violated by any living beings at will.
However, on the neck of this black dragon, there is a six-year-old boy sitting. The boy's eyes are black and bright, and he looks cute and cute, just like a porcelain doll. He waved his hands desperately.
"Heck Aunt Jiao, fly higher, fly higher." The boy shouted happily.
"Young Master Mo, you can't fly any higher. No matter how high you go, you'll reach the top of the Holy Land. That's Luo Xuantian. We can't go in. We'll be in danger." Hei Jiao turned his head, his fierce eyes softened To the extreme, the eyes are full of maternal brilliance.
"Then fly a little farther away." The boy said.
Looking at the boy with a carefree smile on his face, Hei Jiao's eyes were full of doting, he couldn't help but nodded, his figure swayed, and he flew to the mountains and rivers in the wind.
Boom!
The ancient Hong bell was rang, and the sound came from a distance, which contained a unique rhyme.
Hearing the bell, the black flood dragon stopped.
"Young Master Mo, it's time for us to go back. We have something important to do today." Hei Jiao said to the boy.
"What's important?" The boy blinked curiously.
"Have you forgotten? Today is the sacrificial ceremony held once every ten years by our Holy Land Forest Clan. The master is a direct descendant of the Holy Land Forest Clan. He has been away for many years and has not returned. You are his only son, and you have to participate in the sacrificial ceremony instead of the master." Hei Jiao Speaking of this, he smiled slightly and said, "Master's sworn brother, and your elder brother Xiao will all participate in this sacrificial ceremony."
"Will foster father and elder brother Xiao both participate?" The boy's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands happily: "Take me there quickly. I haven't seen foster father, foster mother, and elder brother Xiao for a long time."
"well."
The black dragon turned around and flew away.
The mountains are continuous and undulating, but at the end there is a mountain peak that looks like a giant pillar. From a distance, it looks like a pillar supporting this piece of heaven and earth, climbing up from the ground and reaching into the sky.
On the top is an inverted umbrella surface, and the magnificent and vast palace complex falls above. The main hall headed by it is like a giant city, and various monsters are flying in the sky. Some of the intelligent monsters have even reached the level of great monsters.
Seeing the black dragon flying, all kinds of monsters showed awe and scattered to both sides.
At the gate of the main hall, two rows of silver-armored guards stand on one side. These people are extremely strong, and each of them is extremely amazing. Although there is no real energy overflowing, the real energy circulating in the body is surging like a vast ocean.
After landing, the huge size of the black flood dragon quickly disappeared, and finally turned into a beautiful woman in a black scale robe.
"See Young Master Mo!" A group of silver-armored guards knelt down, their knees hit the ground, the ground trembled suddenly, and the momentum was particularly astonishing.
"Get up."
The boy raised his hand.
At this time, three people appeared at the gate. The leading man was wearing a gold and jade crown. He was handsome and slender. The woman beside him was quite beautiful.
The last one is a ten-year-old boy. He is tall and slender, and his appearance has inherited the advantages of his parents.
"Brother Xiao!" The boy jumped up excitedly.
"Brother Mo!"
The boy also greeted him with a smile on his face.
"Xiao Er, don't be rude." Sword Master Ouyang took the boy's hand.
The boy was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted immediately. He knelt down in front of the boy with some reluctance, and solemnly saluted: "Lin Xiao has met Young Master Mo."
"Young Master Mo!" Sword Master Ouyang and Lin Xuanyue at the side cupped their hands.
"Father and mother, didn't I tell you that you don't need to salute." Xiao Linmo said quickly.
"Young Master Mo, you are the direct descendant of the Lin Clan in the Holy Land, and you have a distinguished status. We must salute you." Sword Master Ouyang said with a smile.
"Well, etiquette cannot be abandoned." Lin Xuanyue nodded slightly.
Lin Xiao, who was kneeling on the ground, got up, the smile on his face disappeared, and his expression was slightly displeased.
"Brother Xiao, why are you unhappy?" Xiao Lin Mo walked up, took Lin Xiao's hand and said.
"No, do you think I am unhappy?" Lin Xiao squeezed out a smile and said.
"Xiao Er, take Young Master Mo to play there for a while." Lin Xuanyue signaled.
"Yes, mother." After Lin Xiao responded, he took Xiao Lin Mo to the other side to play.
The beautiful woman transformed by the black flood dragon came over and nodded slightly to Ouyang Sword Master and his wife as a greeting.
"It has been five years since the young patriarch went out. Fortunately, you are by your side to take care of young master Mo."
Sword Master Ouyang sighed softly, and said: "I don't know what the young patriarch is doing now. I should have gone with the patriarch. My life was saved by the young patriarch. Thanks to the young patriarch The Lord looked up to me and didn't dislike my humble origins. He swore to me as a brother and introduced me to the Holy Land Forest Tribe. Moreover, he also married his cousin, who is also my current beloved wife, to me. I owe the Lord the Young Patriarch , I¡¯m afraid I won¡¯t be able to figure it out for the rest of my life.¡±
"It's my duty to take care of Young Master Mo, and it's also something the master explained before leaving." The beautiful woman in black robe replied.
"Young patriarch has not returned for many years, and now there are complaints from all branches of the Lin clan in the Holy Land. We must find a way to stabilize the situation of the young patriarch. After this sacrificial ceremony is over, all the clans in the Holy Land will enter the ancestral home. I am looking for a chance, even the Xuanyuan royal family will participate in this trip to the ancestral land. Xiao Er is already ten years old, and his cultivation is not bad. He has reached the late stage of the Xiantian realm, so he must enter the ancestral land. Otherwise, How about letting Young Master Mo join this trip to the ancestral land?" Sword Master Ouyang turned his inquiring gaze to Hei Jiao.
"There are many dangers in the ancestral land, and there are various races involved, so it is inevitable that there will be accidents. Young Master Mo is only six years old now, so it is too early to enter the ancestral land to find opportunities?" The beautiful woman in black robe said with a frown.
"I have also thought about this issue. It is indeed dangerous for all ethnic groups to gather in the ancestral land. With Young Master Mo's age, it is indeed a bit earlier. But you should know better than me the situation of the Lin clan in the Holy Land. Besides, Young Master Mo is just He is only young, but his cultivation is far superior to that of his peers, and he has amazing roots, and now he is only six years old, and he has already stepped into the Golden Core realm" Ouyang Sword Master's voice trembled a little when he said this.
Entering the Golden Core Realm at the age of six is ??already a shocking foundation in the Holy Land. Not long ago, the moment Xiaolin Mo broke into the Golden Core Realm, the news shocked the entire Holy Land, even the Xuanyuan royal family.
"Except for being younger, Young Master Mo's cultivation is considered top-notch among his peers from all races in the Holy Land. Among his peers under the age of fourteen, except for a few who have reached the Golden Core, there is no such thing as cultivation. People can compare with him. Moreover, Young Master Mo's temperament is not worse than other people of the same generation, but he is more simple. This time Xiao Er will also participate, and with him helping to take care of it, I think it should not be a big problem." Lin Xuanyue continued .
The beautiful woman in black robe did not answer, but began to think.
The ancestral land in the holy land is opened once every ten years, but the age limit of the ancestral land is under fourteen years old, and once the age exceeds fourteen, it is impossible to enter the ancestral land again. If Xiao Linmo didn't participate in this trip to the ancestral land, he would have to wait another ten years, and he would be sixteen years old by then, so he would definitely miss this opportunity.
"What you said is indeed correct. I have no objection, but if you want to participate, you must first obtain the consent of Young Master Mo." The beautiful woman in black robe said. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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