Ning Xiaochuan has been on the road for half a month without stopping.

The speed of the double headed stone beast was not slow. It grew stronger in the Xuan beast mirror. After half a month, it was quite far away from the Imperial City, more than ten thousand miles apart!

"According to the speed of our journey, we should have come to Qingmeng region. It is estimated that Yunzhong Hou and the prince cannot catch up."

Marquis Yunzhong and the crown prince are important figures in the imperial court. Without special tasks, they cannot leave the imperial city for too long.

Ning Xiaochuan took the double headed stone beast back to the xuanshou Jian and entered an ancient city piled with stones, intending to purchase some mysterious medicine and food.

This ancient city is located in the north of Qingmeng region, bordering on mten forest. Compared with the Imperial City, it is not prosperous.

However, the history of the ancient city is quite long. There have been people who are not strong in martial arts who have come here and left footprints.

"I heard that a little prince in the court almost subdued a small pterodactyl, but it was a pity that he failed in the end. An adult pterodactyl appeared, and a flame made a mountain burn, and the master of the palace was seriously injured."

"It's not easy to subdue a dragon. It's great to be able to subdue a dragon."

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Ning Xiaochuan came out to buy Xuanyao and sat down in a restaurant for lunch. He heard that the topics discussed by everyone were related to "dragon" and "dragon elephant".

Either the young master of a certain sect subdued a dragon elephant, or the general of a court fought with the wild dragon and took the wild dragon as a mount.

Hearing the word "dragon", the red dragon was restless. He got out of Ning Xiaochuan's sleeve, sat on the table and listened to the talk of those martial artists.

"It's relatively easy to subdue the Dragon elephant. As long as it's strong enough, it can become a mount. However, the real dragon is different. The wisdom of the real dragon is even better than that of human beings. With dragon nature, it will only choose a warrior with strong talent as a combat companion." A rather old man said.

"However, the dragon clan has signed a millennium contract with the imperial court. Only people from the imperial court can go to the Dragon Valley to find the real dragon as a mount, and the success rate is still quite low."

"In fact, as long as you are lucky enough and powerful enough, it is still possible to subdue the real dragon."

The red dragon sat on the table with his back against a big plate and his small claws holding a wine glass. He tasted the liquor, which seemed to be very appetizing, so that it could not provoke him to put down the wine glass.

"Qingmengyu, did you come to the edge of the MTO forest?" Ning Xiaochuan was a little surprised.

Rattan forest is the largest wild ancient forest in the Yulan Empire, occupying more than half of the Qinghai Mongolia region and covering thousands of miles. It is sparsely populated and densely populated with ancient trees, leaving many ancient relics.

Of course, the most important thing is that more than 70% of the real dragons of the dragon clan live in the depths of the MTO forest.

This is an area demarcated by the dragon clan in the Yulan empire. Here, the dragon clan is the master.

In addition to the dragon clan, there are also a large number of dragon elephants and ferocious Xuan beasts living in the MTO forest. Some of the Xuan beasts can carry mountains and even fight with real dragons. They are extremely fierce.

"Eh! Brother, your mysterious beast and pet are very similar to the dragon!" A bloated man came over with a smile and a folding fan in his hand, thinking he was very elegant.

His face is very round, his eyebrows are thick and black, and his eyes are as small as mung beans. He is very impolite to sit opposite Ning Xiaochuan, staring at the red dragon on the table, and a trace of fine light flashed in his pupils!

Ning Xiaochuan said, "yes? Have you ever seen such a small dragon? This product is just a confused beast, which has nothing to do with the dragon."

"Ow, Ow!"

Red Bruce Lee can naturally understand Ning Xiaochuan's words, and appears very angry. He stands up, holds the wine cup, and wants to smash it to Ning Xiaochuan. It seems to say that you are the beast, and your family are all beasts!

Seeing this scene, the man with a folding fan in his hand was more happy and said, "I'm going to work in the next history. I don't know what to call you, brother?"

Ning Xiaochuan said, "Ding Xiaosan."

Shi Jin said with a dry smile, "it's brother Ding. I've heard a lot about him. To tell you the truth, I really like this little beast of brother Ding. Can brother Ding give it up and sell it to me?"

"Ow, Ow!"

Red Bruce Lee clenched his teeth and directly splashed the wine in the glass on Shi Jingan, splashing Shi Jingan's face.

"Cluck!" Red dragon burst into laughter and rolled on the table.

Ning Xiaochuan laughed and said, "brother Shi also saw that although Xiaohong is only a beast, she is also spiritual. I can't sell it."

Shi Jingan wiped the wine on his face with his sleeve. Not only was he not angry, but he was more happy. He said, "brother Ding, don't hurry to refuse first. The price is easy to negotiate."

Shi Jingan saw that the red dragon was extraordinary and decided to pay a high price to buy it.

Ning Xiaochuan said, "brother Shi doesn't have to say much. Xiao Hong is already my playmate. Even at a higher price, I can't sell it."

"Wow! What a lovely little dragon! It's really a dragon!"

A 16-year-old or 7-year-old girl walked into the restaurant. There was a string of mysterious bells hanging on her gold belt. Her skin was tender, her eyelashes were slender, and her eyes were bright. She also noticed the red dragon and walked quickly over.

The girl's cultivation was not bad, and she was very fast. She stood beside the table almost in an instant, with bright eyes staring at the red dragon, and the exquisite ring on her slender jade waist kept ringing.

Behind the girl, there are more than ten martial arts masters, including young and handsome young heroes and white haired martial arts elders, all of whom have extraordinary bearing, which makes the martial arts masters in the restaurant very surprised.

In the eyes of these more than a dozen martial arts masters, they looked respectful and humble in front of the girl.

It can be seen that this girl must have a high status, and her background is not simple!

"The Dharma protector elder of Cuiyun sect, * Xi. This is the martial overlord of the older generation. He hasn't walked out for decades, but he actually came here." Inside the restaurant, there was a cry of surprise, which immediately caused heated discussion among all martial artists.

"Mo Chaolong, the first genius of Mohism, is a master of the younger generation. It is difficult to meet an opponent in the green Mongolia region."

"The supreme elder of Yanhua sect, Wang Daoyi, is another old monster who hasn't walked out for many years."

"What is the identity of this girl? Why * Xi, Mo Chaolong and Wang Daoyi are all behind her? The masters of the three forces of Hualong city have become her followers!"

Cuiyun sect, Mohist sect and Yanhua sect are the three most powerful forces in this area. They are awe inspiring, eight dharmas, and masters like clouds. Other martial arts practitioners can only look up to the disciples of these three forces.

Someone whispered, "I've heard that this girl comes from the heavenly voice sect, and she is the direct disciple of a big man of the heavenly voice sect."

"What heavenly sound sect? No wonder."

In the martial arts circle of Yulan Empire, there are many sects, and there are no less than 10000 martial arts sects.

Some of the powerful clans are no weaker than the Marquis of the sword Pavilion.

Tianyin sect ranks second among the ten thousand sects in the world, and has a high prestige in the martial arts world, which is comparable to the influence of King dajinpeng's mansion in the imperial court.

When disciples of the heavenly sound sect travel, masters from all sects will naturally come to escort them.

Although the girl is still young, she has red lips and white teeth, apricot eyes and peach cheeks. At a glance, she knows that she is a beauty. Her body has a aura twining, her skin is like jade, her eyelashes are thin and slender, and her golden pupils stare at the red Bruce Lee. She looks very fond, saying, "I want to buy this Bruce Lee, and you can offer a price!"

Ningxiaochuan said flatly, "don't sell!"

With a round belly, red Bruce Lee walked lazily on the table, picked up Ning Xiaochuan's glass, put it to his mouth, took a sip, sneezed, and sprayed Shi Jin dry face.

The girl of tianyinzong liked it more and more, and said, "I'll produce a medium-grade basalt, will you give it to me?"

"If you don't sell it, don't sell it."

Ning Xiaochuan put a large piece of silver on the table to settle the bill, picked up the red dragon's tail, and planned to leave.

A young man in a dark blue robe stopped him and said coldly, "how dare you? Miss Nie likes your Xuan beast and pet. It's a blessing you've cultivated for several generations. Don't be shameless, you boy."

Ningxiaochuan didn't want to argue with them at all, and walked out of the restaurant without looking back.

Mo Chaolong's face was a little embarrassed. In the territory of the Mohist family, someone dared not give him Mo Chaolong's face.

Miss Nie of Tianyin sect is a disciple of Wu Zun, with a noble status. Mo Chaolong has always wanted to please her, hoping to win her favor and hold the beauty back.

Since Miss Nie likes the red dragon, Mo Chaolong naturally wants to help her win her hand.

"Whew!"

The Xuanqi ancient sword on the dragon's back of Mo Dynasty flew out of the sheath and was wrapped by Xuanqi. In a moment, fifteen sword Qi virtual shadows were cut out!

Mo Chaolong is the first master of the younger generation of Mohism. His martial arts cultivation is naturally very deep. He has not been defeated since childhood and has a great reputation in the whole Qingming region.

Ningxiaochuan's footsteps sank, and the mysterious Qi of heaven and earth around his body formed a vortex, blocking the sword Qi split by ink Chaolong out of his body and crushing it into black smoke!

Ning Xiaochuan turned his head and stared at Mo Chaolong fiercely, saying, "this time I don't care about you. If you make trouble again, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Mo Chaolong laughed scornfully and said, "it's a big tone. Don't think a little strength is great. I've seen too many people like you. To tell you the truth, I just used only 10% of my power. If the power is fully deployed, you can't resist it at all."

"Then come and try!" Ningxiaochuan road.

"Brother Ding, don't fight with them. The strength of Mohism in Hualong city is very strong. Endure the wind and waves for a while, and take a step back." Shi Jingan came out to be a peacemaker.

"Young man, sell that little mysterious beast to them! You can't fight them. Even if you fight Mo Chaolong, can you fight Mohism? Even if you fight Mohism, can you fight Tianyin sect?"

"When your strength is not enough, you should bear it. You can't fight for a moment and lose your life."

Many people are persuading Ning Xiaochuan. After all, they can see that Ning Xiaochuan is still very young and comes from other places. If he is not careful, he may die in the hands of Mo Chaolong.

The Mohist family has a great cause, a long history, and many masters. Killing oneortwo martial artists is simply too normal!