The ancestor of the Qing family used the Qinglong Transformation, and unleashed such a powerful attack that he was defeated by the opponent's move.

This made him a little unbelievable. They were both titled masters, but the gap was so huge.

"How can you be so strong?"

The ancestor of the Qing family looked at Han Qianluo with an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

"When I was at my peak, I could kill people like you more than I could count on my hands!"

Han Qianluo said coldly and disdainfully, although his current strength is only at the ninth level of the Domination Realm.

But his understanding of the law and control of the power of dominance are only half-step into the realm of reincarnation.

Therefore, with his current strength, there is no difficulty at all against the strong men at the ninth level of the Domination Realm.

"How's it going? Now you can hand over the dragon scales obediently!"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Qing Tianlong with a playful smile. At this time, the latter looked extremely ugly.

"Leave it to him!"

At this moment, the sound of evening drums and morning bells suddenly sounded in the Qing family.

This voice echoed in everyone's ears, making them feel shocked in their hearts.

When Xiao Yifeng heard this voice, he also frowned. There was actually a strong person in the Qing family.

As for Qing Aotian and the ancestor of the Qing family, their expressions changed when they heard this voice.

"Tianlong hand over the dragon scales!!"

Qing Aotian looked at Qing Tianlong and said directly.

"Father!"

The Qingtian Dragon looked a little unwilling to take out the dragon scales and looked at his father with pleading eyes.

"Hand it over!"

Qing Aotian looked solemn and shouted in a deep voice.

The Qingtian Dragon could only take out the dragon scales unwillingly.

Xiao Yifeng waved his hand, and the dragon scale came into his hand.

"Thanks!"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Qing Tianlong and smiled softly, turned around and left.

"Father, why?"

Qing Tianlong looked at his father with a puzzled expression.

"That voice just now was from the ancestors!"

Qing Aotian just uttered a few words, and Qing Tianlong immediately understood.

Xiao Yifeng, who left the Qing family at this time, narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "There are actually strong people in the Qing family?"

Of course he was talking about the sudden sound.

The other party made Qing Aotian obediently hand over the dragon scales with just one word.

It can be seen that his status and strength are higher than that of the ancestor of the Qing family.

"It should be the ancestor of the Qing family, he is also awake!"

Han Qianluo said.

"Ancestor of the Qing family?"

Xiao Yifeng's eyes flickered.

"The ancestors of the four major families in these four major cities originally received the inheritance of the four sacred beasts of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu, and created the four major cities and the four major families."

"It was also a superpower in ancient times. The original owner had interactions with the ancestors of their four major families. Later, this ancient era ended."

"They have all fallen asleep through various methods until now. The voice just now should belong to the ancestor of the Qing family. He must have recognized me, so he asked them to hand over the dragon scales!"

Han Qianluo said in a deep voice.

"I see!"

Xiao Yifeng understood instantly.

"Their strength should have reached the level of half-step reincarnation!"

Xiao Yifeng said calmly.

"Yes, but they are not as strong as the master!"

Han Qianluo said.

"I really want to know how strong I was in my previous life!"

Xiao Yifeng murmured to himself, with a sparkle in his eyes. He wanted to know if he had entered the realm of reincarnation in his previous life.

"We will know this after the master recovers his strength!"

Han Qianluo said in a deep voice.

Xiao Yifeng and his group continued to rush to the Holy City, and finally they were getting closer and closer to the Holy City.

You only need to fly over one of the eight major cities outside the Holy City to reach the Holy City.

Just when he was about to fly over the city, Xiao Yifeng noticed a strong wind attribute power and a strong medicinal fragrance.

Forehead?

After noticing this, Xiao Yifeng glanced towards the city.

Fengshuang City is one of the eight major cities outside the Holy City.

At this moment, a group of people surrounded a street in this city, and in the middle of them was a little boy.

This little boy looked to be about eleven or twelve years old. There was a piece of cloth spread in front of him.

There is a green medicinal plant placed on it, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance and the power of wind. It is obviously an elixir, and it is also a rare holy medicine in the world.

The ninth-grade elixir is already extremely rare, and the holy elixir is even more rare to see for thousands of years.

Now that a holy medicine appeared here, it naturally attracted the attention of a group of people.

These people looked at a holy medicine plant appearing in front of them, with hot and excited expressions in their eyes.

"Little guy, is this your medicine?"

At this time, a middle-aged man looked at the little boy and said.

"Yes, I picked this from the mountain behind my house. I want to practice. If any of you can give me a spiritual stone, I will give him this medicinal plant!"

The eleven or twelve-year-old boy picked up the sacred medicine and made a childish sound.

It seemed that the little boy did not understand the value of this holy medicine, so he took it out in exchange for the spiritual stone.

Hearing what the little boy said, everyone present sighed at the boy's incredible luck. He picked a holy medicine plant casually. This luck was so good.

But precisely because the owner of this holy medicine was a little boy who didn't understand anything, this group of people became excited.

Because this means that they can take the holy medicine at will. After all, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy cannot resist them at all.

Of course, the little boy didn't know this. He still looked at the adults with an innocent face and said:

"Which of you has a spiritual stone? I can trade this medicinal material with you!"

"Little guy, these are ten low-grade spiritual stones. Take them. How about giving me this holy medicine?"

The middle-aged man who just spoke took out ten low-grade spiritual stones and looked at the little boy and said.

Seeing this, everyone else present scolded this man for being so shameless.

A rare and priceless holy medicine that even the powerful masters of the life and death realm want to get.

This guy actually wants to exchange it for ten low-grade spiritual stones. He is really shameless.

"You guy, you want to exchange ten low-grade spiritual stones for this holy medicine. You are so shameless. I'll give you thirty low-grade spiritual stones. How about you give me this medicinal plant?"

At this time, another man spoke, but his words only made people laugh at the same time.

Of course, if there weren't too many people here, I'm afraid they wouldn't have taken out a spiritual stone at all, but would have snatched it directly. After all, a little boy was like an ant in their eyes.

Then others spoke up one after another, willing to exchange spiritual stones for the little boy.
Chapter completed!