"Spiritual eye? Divine eye lineage? What is it?"

Xiao Yifeng said curiously.

"You don't need to know, it's useless if you know!"

Xiaohuang said a little arrogantly.

"you……"

Xiao Yifeng was almost furious to death.

Then Xiao Yifeng returned to the room and took out the four-piece Nine Dragon Seal and the fifth Nine Dragon Seal together.

Immediately, golden light was released between the two, a roar sounded, and the two merged together, erupting into a huge ray of light.

boom!

As the fifth seal merged together, the Nine Dragon Seal released a dazzling golden light, and the terrifying power swept through the entire room.

After the Nine Dragon Seal is fused with the fifth seal, its power surges more than ten times again, and once the dragon soul power of the fifth seal is activated, its power will be even more terrifying.

Soon the light of the Nine Dragon Seal dissipated and returned to Xiao Yifeng's hands.

Holding the Nine Dragon Seal, Xiao Yifeng suddenly felt that it contained a surging energy, with the current power of the Nine Dragon Seal.

It is absolutely easy to kill a master at the first level of Nirvana Realm, and even a master at the second or third level of Nirvana Realm can be killed.

Obtaining this fifth seal before the upcoming battle on the Dragon List has once again added some strength to Xiao Yifeng's strength.

Whoosh!

Then Xiao Yifeng waved his hand, and Dragon Spirit Grass appeared in his hand.

"It's time to practice Dragon Spirit Art!"

Xiao Yifeng said something and prepared to practice the Dragon Spirit Art.

"Boy, let me tell you, once you take the Dragon Spirit Grass to practice the Dragon Spirit Art, you cannot break it in the middle. You must use one breath to practice the Dragon Spirit Art successfully. And to successfully practice the Dragon Spirit Art, I am afraid you need at least a lot of energy.

You can't stop practicing for a few days!"

Long Gan opened his mouth and said.

"That's it, what if they have trouble with me?"

Xiao Yifeng couldn't help but said.

"Stupid, don't you have a clone? What is this clone used for?"

Long Qian couldn't help but said.

"Yes, I forgot!"

Xiao Yifeng smiled sarcastically.

Immediately, Xiao Yifeng took the Dragon Spirit Art, and immediately felt that his body was filled with scorching energy. He quickly ran the Dragon Spirit Art technique and began to practice.

In another room in the courtyard, Lingxiu was sitting here drinking tea. Lingyu came here and told him everything about the auction.

"Thunder Lingzhu? Key to the Secret Realm of Stars? They all appeared. It seems that a new era is coming!"

Ling Xiuyuan took a sip of tea and whispered softly, "Potato."

"Grandpa, what do you mean? What does it mean that a new era is coming?"

Lingyu looked at Lingxiuyuan with a doubtful look in his eyes.

"Anything related to the Lord of the Starry Sky is born, which means the coming of a new era. This is what I saw in an extremely ancient ancient book."

Lingxiu Yuan said in a deep voice.

"Lord of the Starry Sky!"

Hearing these four words, Lingyu stood in awe, his eyes filled with admiration and admiration.

"By the way, Xiaoyu, are you sure you read it correctly? There really is a magical medicine of heaven and earth around me?"

Ling Xiuyuan spoke again.

"That's right, I didn't notice it before. I just discovered it through my spiritual eyes tonight. It is indeed true, and the opponent is very strong. It seems that he is close to the supreme master."

"I guess that Brother Xiao paid such a high price to take pictures of this top-grade holy medicine just to let her take it to enhance her strength."

Lingyu said.

"This boy is indeed not simple. He is followed by the magical medicine of heaven and earth in human form. He has strong fighting power. Moreover, he can easily come up with so many god-level pills and formulas and the formation methods of ninth-level formations from ancient times. What is the origin of this boy?

Absolutely extraordinary, maybe you made the right choice."

Ling Xiuyuan said calmly.

In the outer city of the Holy City, Longmen headquarters.

In a secret room in the dragon gate, Long Ao's figure appeared here. In front of him was a huge light group. There seemed to be a figure in the light group, and there was a faint terrifying aura, and this

A powerful formation is arranged in the secret room, blocking out all spiritual detection.

"Father, I'm sorry, Ao'er was incompetent and didn't get back the Dragon Spirit Grass. This Dragon Spirit Grass was taken away by a boy!"

Long Ao looked at the light group and bowed and said.

"Dragon Spirit Grass is the key to your success in cultivation. You must get it. No matter how much it costs, you must get the Dragon Spirit Grass."

A low and domineering voice came from the light group.

"Ao'er understands, please rest assured, father, I will definitely not let you down!"

Long Ao nodded with a firm look on his face, turned around and left here.

At the same time, among the Tianji Xuan clan.

In the palace with the word Tianji written on it, Qi Tiandao's grandfather, the white-haired old man, was sitting cross-legged here, waving his hands, calculating something, and there was something like a compass in front of him.

puff!

Suddenly, the old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the compass in front of him shattered into pieces.

"How could this happen? Could it be..."

The old man murmured to himself, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"Someone is coming!"

The old man shouted fiercely.

"Ancestor, what's important?"

Soon a voice sounded outside the palace.

"Where is the way of heaven now?"

The white-haired old man asked directly.

"Young Master, he..."

The voice of the figure outside the hall became a little hesitant.

"explain!"

The old man shouted in a deep voice, with a sense of supreme majesty.

"The young master and the young lady have left the family and seem to have gone to the ancient world!"

The figure outside the hall quickly knelt on the ground and said.

"What?"

Immediately, the old man's expression changed, his eyes kept flashing, and then he sighed quietly: "Hey, God's will cannot be violated!"

"Who are you anyway?"

The old man murmured to himself, with an extremely complicated look flashing in his eyes.

The next day, a new day arrives, and there are only two days left before the Battle of Longbang begins. In two days, the entire Holy City will be in turmoil.

"Shuang'er, I give you this low-grade holy sword. It is made of ten thousand years of cold iron. It is very suitable for you!"

Xiao Yifeng came to Bei Mingshuang and took out the low-grade holy sword and gave it to him.

And this Xiao Yifeng is naturally not Xiao Yifeng himself, but his clone who cultivates the power of wind. Of course, it can also be said to be Xiao Yifeng himself. As for his original body, he continues to practice the Dragon Spirit Art.

"Thanks!"

Bei Mingshuang took the sword and looked at Xiao Yifeng and said, his eyes filled with gratitude.

"Do you and I still need to say thank you?"

Xiao Yifeng smiled softly.

"Hey, there's no need to say thank you. So, Brother Xiao, what's your relationship with Sister Shuang'er?"

At this time, Ye Ziyan jumped out, looked at Xiao Yifeng and joked.

"What are you talking about, girl? Do you want to serve your husband's family?"

Xiao Yifeng glanced at Ye Ziyan and said solemnly.

Ye Ziyan's face turned red when she heard what Xiao Yifeng said about her family methods. The other party's family methods were to toss her in bed all night long and make her unable to sleep.
Chapter completed!