When she heard the bitter words, Bing Daiyue was a little shy, but Liangchen's face was full of red glow.

"Senior...."He was about to defend himself, but the bitterness had already turned into a gust of wind and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing the bitter seniors leaving, Liangchen pocketed the Holy Grail and Holy Water under Chilin's fiery gaze, and turned his head to look at Dai Yue and the others.

"I wonder if you have time to be a guest in our Molong Department?" Liangchen opened his mouth to invite everyone.

"As long as there is a Qing cultivation room, it can be anywhere, and it will save me from looking for a cave again. The real person said loudly.

"Then I'll also go to Fujun's tribe. Bing Daiyue's beautiful eyes wandered, and she covered her mouth and smiled.

"What do you think?" Liangchen looked at the God King again.

"We still have important things to do, so thank you for your kindness. The God King sensed the situation in the Holy Maiden's body again, the aura was still a little chaotic, and the realm was still unstable, so he had to go back to meditation and retreat quickly, and politely refused.

"We're destined to see you again!" the saint wanted to go around, but seeing that the God King had refused, she had to smile and leave.

"Then goodbye!" Liangchen and several people returned the salute.

Two holy lights lit up, and the two of them turned into two white lights and flew into the distance.

The young man next to him saw the two leaving, and he also arched his hand and said:

"Thank you so much for today's opportunity, and I also have some things to deal with as soon as possible. ”

"The green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, we are destined to meet again!" the young man disappeared into the cave with his hand.

"Goodbye!"

"I don't know where they entered this place from, and where did they come from?" Liangchen looked at the backs of several people and thought in his heart.

Before Chilin next to him could speak, he had already walked most of the way, leaving only the three of Liangchen real person Daiyue.

"Brother Ye, my father also said before, I want to invite you to the Yanyang Clan as a guest, why did you leave most of it at once, how can I explain when I go back! Chilin said with a wry smile.

"Brother, you don't have to be polite, let's go to the Holy City to meet the Molong Patriarch first, anyway, we will have to go through the Yanyang Clan when we go back, and we will trouble you then." Liangchen said with a smile.

"No trouble, no trouble!" Chilin suddenly felt a lot more relieved when he heard this, and nodded quickly.

"Let's go, the Molong Patriarch must have been in a hurry!" he said, setting up a ray of light and flying along the path from which he came.

Two hours later.

Liangchen finally appeared from the wellhead of the Fountain of Immortality again, looking at the four big words of "immortality" at the wellhead, and sighed in his heart.

This trip to the secret realm of Longquan has gone through hardships and deep dangers, wandering on the line of life and death several times, escaping from the ghost gate several times, surviving in the place of death, and surviving in a desperate place.

If it weren't for someone around him, he would almost have to shout loudly to vent the excitement in his heart!

And the real person and Bing Daiyue finally understood at this moment that the secret realm was actually under the Holy City, and the entrance was this Fountain of Youth!

"Who laid down this secret realm, this earth-shattering handwriting, is it really an ancient immortal?"

"What's the meaning of being in this desert?"

The two of them guessed in their hearts, shocked!

After thinking about it, everyone came to Tianxin Palace under the leadership of Chilin.

"Wait here for me for a while, and I'll report to my father. Chilin said, then turned to leave.

Liangchen pushed the door in, and saw a figure standing up from the chair.

"Holy Son, you're finally back!" Seeing the Holy Son return safely, the Demon Dragon Patriarch's face was full of surprise!

In the past few days, he has been restless, always worried about accidents, after all, the Holy Son is the hope of the Molong clan, if there is any accident, how can he have the face to return to the clan!

Seeing him appear now, his hanging heart finally relaxed, but after a while, his face changed again!

"Holy Son, your realm?!" Although he could obviously feel that the realm of the Holy Son was not what it used to be, he still couldn't sense the specific realm, and the Molong Patriarch asked with a trace of confusion on his face, a little uncertain.

"This trip to the secret realm has given me some opportunities and improved slightly. ”

"These are my two friends, Ice Maiden and Masa. Liangchen's words changed, and he turned around to introduce.

"I've seen a real person, Ice Maiden. The Molong Patriarch sensed again and found that the realm of the two was even more unfathomable, and immediately greeted him respectfully.

"We'll go back to the Molong Department right away, and they'll also go to the Cloud Palace with me as guests, okay?" Liangchen said directly.

"Welcome, welcome! It is an honor for the two friends to be guests of the Molong Clan!" the Molong Patriarch was immediately overjoyed when he heard this, the Molong Clan was declining, but it had been a long time since such a powerful friend had been a guest!

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Tower of Babel.

in the conference hall.

Several patriarchs were sitting or standing, their faces flushed and they were shouting.

"I'm going to have five big cities in the south!" the Flame Demon Patriarch roared.

"The four cities in the east are mine!" said the Bashan Patriarch.

"You divide it like this, what do we divide it into?" the Feipeng Patriarch asked rhetorically, after all, the Feipeng Department and the Floating Light Department were still separated by the Flame Sun Department and the Molong Department.

"You divide the land, we divide the dragon spring!" said the abyss patriarch after a moment's thought.

"How do you divide Longquan?"

"The seventh dragon spring needs to challenge and win to have it, is it breaking the rules of the ancestors. "Patriarch Flame Sun feels that something is wrong.

"Could it be that we only contribute, but nothing good has been lost?" the Abyss Patriarch was a little displeased.

"There are also the Holy Grail and Holy Water, which should have fallen into the hands of the old man of the Transformation God Realm! This foreigner came from nowhere, if he took the Holy Grail away, would the descendants of the tribe only have to go to the dragon spring to cultivate like the foreigners in the future?"

"Do you want to activate the Holy City Great Array first!!Leave them all!" the Abyss Patriarch made a suggestion.

"How to stay? It's hard for us to know for sure where they came in, maybe they're all gone!" the Flame Sun Patriarch objected.

"Others don't know, but that Molong Holy Son should return to the Molong Clan, it's better to catch him and ask for the secret of the Ninth Temple!"

"His realm can have such a terrifying ascension, it must have a lot to do with the Ninth Palace!" the Flame Demon Patriarch thought for a moment and said again.

"Aren't you crazy? Even if the secret is asked, it will take thousands of years to verify, how can you tell the truth from the fake?"

"For the sake of a thousand years later, to be the enemy of the Avatar Realm cultivator and the eighth-order demon king!I don't agree!" the Flame Sun Patriarch objected again.

"Yes, it must be solemn!" the Bashan Patriarch also shook his head.

“。。。 ”

The field suddenly quarreled again!

"Be quiet, be quiet!" The Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch was also dizzy from everyone's noise, and waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

When everyone heard this, they all looked at him silently.

"The Holy Grail, the Ninth Temple, is important, but it is not urgent, after all, it is a thousand years later, and it can be slowly figured out. The Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch said.

"Why do you think slowly, that old man has run away, but it will be difficult to find it again!" said the Abyss Patriarch.

"Even if we can't find that god cultivator, the Molong Holy Son can find it, even if the Molong Holy Son can't find it, the Molong Clan won't be able to escape!

"The most urgent thing now is the problem of the Floating Light Clan, this time the secret realm was opened only to consume the strength of the Floating Light Department, but I didn't expect the patriarch and the Great Elder to both fall, this good opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"So what we should be thinking about is how to knock the Floating Light Department into the dust in one fell swoop!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Brother Swallowing Heaven is right. The Flame Demon Patriarch echoed repeatedly, after all, the territory of the Flame Demon Department has been secretly swept away by the Floating Light Department over the years, and today I have an opportunity, how can I let it go!

"What is the old brother's plan?" asked the Bashan Patriarch.

The Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch's face turned cold, and he said loudly:

"The first step is to kill all the Futu Iron Guards in the secret realm!" I want to talk about "Giant Gate Scroll" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~