Chapter 97 Yinglong Appears

When Yang Jian saw that the matter came out, he stood up and arched his hand and said, "In this case, thank you for your cooperation. Yang left by himself first! Don't be guilty!"

"I'm leaving now?" Wu Xiangyu stood up with some loss and said reluctantly, "Why don't we have a meal here?"

When Wu Xiangyu said the word "light meal", the wind beside him churled in his stomach, and he almost vomited out all the yellow water.

"No." Yang Jian didn't care about the strangeness of flattery and nod to the stone. The stone looked deeply at Fengcheng again, and the figures of the two disappeared in the hall in an instant.

Feng Cheng felt a little strange. The man had never left his eyes since he came in. Unfortunately, he is not proficient in mind reading and can't master the formula of "it prophet", so he can't understand the strange and complicated look at all.

"Wow...what's wrong with him?" When Wu Xiangyu saw that the matter was finally over, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay. It's just that Fengcheng thinks your witch food is delicious. He eats too much and is too full." Le Tian explained with a smile, and then patted Wu Xiangyu on the shoulder: "How's it going? Am I sensable?"

"That's it! I thought you could wear it!" Wu Xiangyu said with a smile, "In order to show my gratitude, I will treat you to a 'witch feast' in the evening!"

The people and demons in the room suddenly opened their mouths and cried out in a lament, "Ah? No need, right?"

The "bang" aura mask suddenly broke, and in the end, even the powerful Wu Qinan could not resist the sudden power of the colorful Chiba Clover.

Seeing this scene, Wu Qinan roared anxiously, "Quick! Stop the magic body!" In the bottom of his heart, the Dharma body actually wanted to get out of trouble, and the spiritual consciousness must still be a colorful Chiba grass. If he escapes, not to mention that this reshaping of the Dharma body is not successful, even Zhang Zixuan and the horned dragon will be difficult to protect.

"No." The Dharma body suddenly said a human word. The cold green light in the eyes has become a normal, black and white human eye.

"What?" Wu Qinan and the masters were surprised at first, and then smiled on their faces. It seems that this action to reshape the Dharma body is a success, at least the horned dragon made the victory return, isn't it?

"I didn't expect that we ingested the spiritual knowledge of the horned dragon at the last moment, and finally succeeded." Zhang Zixuan stood up and explained with a smile.

He didn't expect that he had completely defeated the colorful Chiba Clover with the spiritual knowledge of the horned dragon at the critical moment. Its spiritual consciousness was determined to get out of the aura mask, so after being sandwiched by Zhang Zixuan and the horned horned dragon, he was fiercely attacked a few times before he could resist, even if he disappeared.

Now the Dharma body of the horned dragon is in a semi-solid state. As long as it is not deliberately used to fight, it can be completely dried and shaped within ten days. In this way, it can also be regarded as a complete merit.

"That's good, that's good!" Wu Qinan smiled, but noticed that the eyes of several people in the room fell on him at the same time.

Those masters of the witch clan used a look of suspicion, while the horned dragon and Zhang Zixuan had an extremely complicated look.

"Pyps, we old guys have something to ask you..."

Wu Qinan waved his hand and said, "I know the questions you want to ask." With a sigh, he said slowly, "Alas, I thought I could hide it from the world, but I still didn't intend to reveal this secret. I just want you to keep it a secret."

"In fact, every generation of witch elders has mastered a 'big wave' formula, which can pass on the witch power to the descendants of their children. However, if it is fully transformed, only one-third of it can be absorbed by future generations. The big wave pushes the front wave, and a new generation replaces the old.

"What, why didn't you tell the patriarch earlier! If the whole family masters this formula, then the strength of the witch clan will make a qualitative leap!" Speaking of this, the witch master's face immediately turned red with excitement.

In a person's life, nothing is brought by life and death is not taken away. No matter how powerful the senior is, he will be afraid of death. Because as long as you die, if you have the power of heaven and earth, you will disappear. But if you master such a set of formulas, you can pass on your whole body skills to the next generation before death, and then death is no longer terrible.

Thinking of this, all the witch masters showed a faint smile.

"No!" Wu Qinan looked serious on the floor.

The dreams of those witch masters were all shattered, and they slowly replied, "No? What does the patriarch mean? Do you still want to eat alone?

This sentence is really not easy. Even such a heroic figure as Wu Qinan's face turned blue and his lips trembling.

"I can't see it." As an outsider, Zhang Zixuan should not interfere in such a family matter. But he just got a piece of news, which is enough for him to help Wu Qinan: "This heavenly cycle is not good. The more powerful the magic formula is, it is a punishment in itself.

"I don't believe that there will be no limit to the anti-God formula such as 'son inheriting the father's merit'."

Wu Qinan's expression suddenly looked much better. He nodded slightly to Zhang Zixuan and praised, "Little brother is easy to see. Indeed, the shackle of this formula is that you can't leave the witch's sphere of influence for life.

"What?" When the witch master heard the words, he was stunned. No wonder the patriarch is extremely strong, but he has never left the witch village.

"We witches used this kind of magic formula in ancient times. Because the earth was the territory of the witches at that time, there was no need to be afraid of freedom at all. But now, unlike in those years, the territory has become as big as it is now. Excuse me, who else is willing to use this formula?

Hearing this, several masters of the witch clan stopped talking. What's the use of losing freedom and having strength? However, this patriarch is really a god. He would rather give up his freedom than retain the strength of the witch clan. In their hearts, there is no doubt that they add a trace of admiration for this witch. The original suspicions, some contempt, and some luck all disappeared in a moment.

The hornedosaurus raised his eyelids, glanced at Wu Qinan, and said nothing more. It's just that Wu Qinan noticed this phenomenon, lowered his head and frowned, and there seemed to be something more in his eyes...

"The Envoy of the Horned Dragon!" Only then did several masters of the witch clan pay attention to the magic body, which already belonged to the elder of the witch clan. So he bowed together, covered his left chest with his right hand, and made a salute gesture unique to the witch.

The horned dragon nodded slightly and said to several people on the sidelines, "You go out first, the current patriarch of the witch clan, and Zi Xuantuer, you two stay."

Everyone followed the words, and suddenly there were only three people left in the whole secret room, so they fell silent again.

"You are Ying Long!" The horned dragon suddenly raised his head and looked at Wu Qinan with burning eyes.

Zhang Zixuan knows this matter well and is not very confused. After all, he has learned about this inside the body of the horned dragon. The witch power in Wu Qinan's body is unique to Yinglong, with the "dragon spirit" star power.

At the beginning, due to Wu Qinan's deliberate hiding, the horned dragon did not notice it. However, as soon as the spiritual knowledge of the colorful Chiba Clover was made, Wu Qinan's special witch power was exposed. The special breath in that witch power is the dragon spirit that the horned dragon is very familiar!

"Sure enough, you can still see it. I didn't expect that it would have been many years since we met again. Wu Qinan smiled miserably, and the folds on his face suddenly piled up.

"Brother..." When the horned dragon saw that Wu Qinan agreed so boldly, he actually burst into tears with surprise.

"What did the senior survive?" Zhang Zixuan asked what he thought was the strangest thing.

"To survive?" Wu Qinan thought for a while and replied, "I rely on the power of the witch inheritance. However, at that time, I will instill the spiritual knowledge of the beneficiary into the young dragonfly of the house. Speaking of which, I'm also a kind of grabbing, right? It's just that the disaster did not appear, and I have been living until now.

No wonder the witch insects are so powerful. It turns out that they are all changed by some spiritual people! Think about it, this Zuwu Yinglong is indeed unscrupulous in order to survive! Zhang Zixuan suddenly realized, but this was not the answer he wanted: "I mean, how did the senior escape from the underworld?"

"Huangquan Minghai!!!" Hearing these four words, Wu Qinan's expression became distorted because of panic. He stepped back a few steps, and then suddenly rushed to Zhang Zixuan's body and grabbed his chest: "Say! Who the hell are you? How to know the Yellow Spring and the Underworld Sea? Who else told you?"

"Brother, you don't have to force him. He is my apprentice." The horned dragon made his brother look so sad and panicked, and his heart was not very uncomfortable: "You know, he has another identity..."

Wu Qinan stopped talking, because he saw the colorless flame jumping in Zhang Zixuan's palm... This is the innate fire attribute. In this world, he has only seen one person who has owned it. That's a woman he loves deeply.

For the sake of that woman, he has been living secretly, and he can even give up his freedom. And he kept sending witches out to look for the woman. Because he believes that as long as he has a heart, he will succeed.

Sure enough, the woman sent her apprentice to find him! They can finally meet!

"Is the female...?" Wu Qinan's eyes gradually moistened. He didn't know what to say to express the complicated mood in his heart. If the woman appears in front of him now, it is estimated that he can only talk to each other silently.

"Yes." Zhang Zixuan was silent for a while, and then asked, "She is fine now, but her body is no longer an adult. So I won't come to see you."

"Fool, she is a fool." Wu Qinan said gently: "The love between us doesn't need to be measured by external things at all. Time, space or this hateful skin..."

"I love her, that's enough."

Hearing this sentence in his ears, Zhang Zixuan felt that his heart was pounding. Suddenly, he remembered the girl in purple who had been calling herself "dumb". He didn't know how she was doing now. Did she marry a woman or not...

It's so free and easy. Since I know that I love her, that's enough! Zhang Zixuan suddenly thought of it. The heart knot at the bottom of my heart suddenly opened a lot.