"Young Master's surname?" Xiao Muxue's voice was gentle, her figure was undulating, and she was very graceful, giving people a sense of indifferent and agility, as if she was not in the world. Lingdiexuan has never been in the world, so it would not be surprising that she could have such a peerless female disciple.

"Don't let your surname be blessed." I used my mother's surname.

"Since that's the case, Mr. Feng will meet on the coast east of the city early tomorrow morning, how about it?"

"Um."

Zhao Yuanchen, Yunze, Han Wushuang and others had a little resentment in their eyes. Among them, Zhao Yuanchen's attitude was the most intense, saying: "Miss Xiao... This time we are going to enter the primitive land deep in the Dragon Tomb, and dangers are inevitable along the way. Now you have someone with a strength that has not been verified yet, aren't you afraid of dragging everyone down and letting us lose our destiny in vain?"

Xiao Muxue smiled slightly: "Young Master Zhao Yuanchen, don't worry. If this is the case, I'll give you my fortune."

As he said that, Xiao Muxue looked at me deeply. There was a feeling of divine insight in her eyes, which made me stunned. Xiao Muxue was not simple, and must have seen some of my background, so he pulled me into the group.

However, after agreeing, I could only adapt to the situation. Besides, I knew nothing about the situation in the East China Sea. Zhao Yuanchen and Yunze were different. They were the proud disciples of Lingkong Island and Tianhai Pavilion. They knew very well about the East China Sea. With them together, they might avoid some unnecessary trouble. At most, they would just go to the core area and take action.

...

It was a good night to sleep. The next morning, the small town was surrounded by clouds, the sun shone through the clouds, falling into the green fields, and the mist was filled with mist, like a fairyland, extremely magnificent. There was such a wonderful scene in the small town on this side, which made people sigh.

After leaving the city and heading to the east coast, I saw countless ships by the harbor preparing to set sail. This time, many people went to the East China Sea to find the keel bones, and almost all the useful ships were requisitioned.

Looking at the wooden boats, I couldn't help but wonder. The keel bones reappeared, with great luck, and there must be endless dangers. Can these wooden boats really enter the core?

"Young Master Feng is here!"

A warship with a fine iron luster was docked on the shore, and a group of people on the deck looked at me, one of which was Xiao Muxue. This warship was not simple, and it was engraved with complex runes. It was a real weapon refining warship. It not only had strong attack power, but also had great self-protection ability. I jumped onto the deck without saying anything. After all, Zhao Yuanchen, Yunze, Han Wushuang and others did not have a good attitude towards me.

"The people are already here, let's set sail!"

Zhao Yuanchen said softly, and the two extremely powerful old servants behind him nodded: "Yes, young master."

Seeing me observing the runes of the warship, Yunze couldn't help but smile and said, "Young Master Feng can see what's the clues about this ship?"

"No."

"Hahahaha..." Zhao Yuanchen's eyes did not hide his contempt and said, "This Wujin warship was cast by the master. The hull was engraved with a powerful talisman array, which can withstand the attack of the human king. Only this ship can allow us to ride the wind and waves and find our fortune in the extremely dangerous deep sea. It is also expected that Mr. Feng could not see the clues of the Wujin warship."

I smiled and didn't say anything. It's not that I really couldn't understand it. It's just that I don't know much about refining weapons and didn't specialize in it. If I really practice with Mo Yan Sect, I may not really not understand it based on my understanding of the seven chapters of heaven and earth.

...

The sea breeze was blowing, and the warship burned crystals, flew into the depths of the sea, pushing away the mist on the sea surface, and a faint fishy sea breeze blew into the face, making the simple cloak behind me rush.

More than a few of us on the ship, Zhao Yuanchen, Yunze, and Han Wushuang all brought some servants together, some of whom were even the ancestors of their sects. They sat in the cabin and said nothing, as if they were thunder and lightning were shot out as they opened their eyes, and their strength was unfathomable. These people were probably responsible for protecting the geniuses of their respective sects.

There were about a hundred people on the entire ship, each of whom was meditating quietly in a corner, waiting to enter the burial site of the dragon.

I sat quietly on the bow deck, practicing the Taihao scriptures, and my body surface became extremely bright, and light golden runes appeared on the skin on my body surface.

Xiao Muxue knelt beside me, her delicate body wrapped in a clear light, and there seemed to be a spirit butterfly flying in the clear light. The unique skills she practiced had a magical aura, which made people feel refreshed, but there was endless power hidden in it. She opened her eyes and looked at me and said, "Young Master Feng, are you practicing the rune bone technique of Yunzhi Kingdom?"

"Yeah." I nodded: "Actually there is no difference. Whether it is spiritual cultivation or talisman cultivation, they are just a kind of power mastery under the rules of heaven and earth."

She smiled slightly: "Young Master Feng Zhuo Views."

Zhao Yuanchen, not far away, frowned and said, "Tactic technique? I hope that in the next few days, your talisman technique can help you, don't just be a superficial article that confuses the girl with flirting skills."

Xiao Muxue frowned and dissatisfied, but didn't say anything.

I was too lazy to pay attention to him, so I continued to sit quietly and comprehend. There are twelve characters in the Taihao scripture, namely killing, killing, birth, enlightenment, destroying, fighting, ordering, magic, formation, war, war, formation, war, war, and immortal. Every time I understand the mystery of one word, I can have a layer of power. If I understand the twelve characters, I will have a kind of great power, reaching the supreme realm of one word that contains the power of heaven. Not to mention anything else, it is absolutely no problem to sweep the peers with my strength.

...

The weapon refining warship was fast, and it had arrived in a foggy sea a few days later. Everything around it was unsightly, as if it had entered an unknown field. At the same time, a very bitter killing aura seemed to be hidden somewhere, coveting us.

"Be careful." An old man whispered.

In the distance, some debris appeared on the dim sea surface, which were disintegrating wooden blocks of a large ship. You can even see corpses floating in the sea water, as if they had been dead for a long time.

"Are they attacked?" Han Wushuang frowned.

"Be careful, there is something strange in this place." Another old man scattered a terrifying aura, his eyes opened and closed to alert everyone.

Xiao Muxue stared forward with beautiful eyes and said, "I heard from my master that a great battle broke out here in the ancient times. The human king and the real dragon were fighting each other. It was a peerless one. Many ancient masters fell here, including human kings. Their immortal war souls have remained undestroyed after a long period of time, but they are still here to kill."

"The King of Ancients?" Zhao Yuanchen took a deep breath.

At this moment, suddenly, a roar of thunder broke through the air above the sea area in front of him. With a "boom", bloody thunder fell on the sea surface, and then exploded with infinite blood. In this blood light, a huge figure rushed towards him, and it was a soul riding an ancient god horse. He waved a bright and dazzling spear in his hand and broke through the air. The horse's hooves trampled on the sea surface to produce endless ripples, and there was a momentum that was about to subvert the entire deep sea.

"The immortal war soul of the ancient king?" Han Wushuang was nervous, opened his palm, and unconsciously condensed a long sword in spirit.

"Be careful to avoid!" An elder roared, and the human king's battle soul appeared, everyone was shocked!

The immortal war soul was silent, and the majestic and sacred aura was scattered all over his body. He was immortal and undefeated. After tens of thousands of years, he still maintained the momentum of competing with him. The spear raised and suddenly turned into a blood-colored iron cone and blasted towards the weapon refining warship. It was unstoppable!

"open!"

An old man with lightning shot out of his eyes roared, his body scattered with a strong breath of spiritual power. His palm suddenly slapped into the void on one side, and cracks burst out, and he used his strength to shake the warship for hundreds of meters. The blood-colored iron cone light tore the void and swept across it, cutting the sea surface where the warship was originally located, and the sea water was instantly evaporated.

What a strong fighting spirit! If you don’t avoid it, you will inevitably be destroyed by the ship!

The dark clouds rolled in the sky, and bundles of bloody lightning struck down one after another. Below the dark clouds, the immortal soul of the ancient king was silently hissed, instigating a war horse to step into the sea, and the spear in his hand surged with an invincible fighting will.

"It's coming again..." Zhao Yuanchen frowned.

"Young Master, don't worry." The old man who was shocked to the warship stepped out, with a few red talismans in his hand. He flapped his arms slightly, and the talismans suddenly caught fire and fell into the air, scattering a heavy and solemn aura. The old man's eyes were like lightning and shouted in a low voice: "We are all people from the spiritual world, come here to seek good fortune, a small sacrifice, please rest in peace for seniors!"

The sea gradually calmed down, and the soul of the ancient king holding a spear instantly dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

But everyone was shocked and sweating. I also grabbed a wind-shaped talisman in my hand. If I really couldn't do it, I would run away. I wouldn't have to die with these strangers.

"This place is so weird, we must be more careful." Han Wushuang frowned, with cold sweats on his face. Even this Wushuang young master was scared. After all, the momentum of the human king's war soul was too strong, and it was a domineering aura to suppress everything.

Xiao Muxue looked at the talisman in my hand and couldn't help but smile faintly.

At this moment, a golden light rose in the distance, leading to the sky, and the sacred aura lingered, as if a real dragon appeared. The kingly aura made people feel a sense of worship.

...

"The dragon bone is about to be born!"

"What a powerful aura... This dragon is amazing! It was a ferocious beast of overlord level in the ancient times. Now... the appearance of the dragon bones alone makes people suffocate!"

"If we can obtain even a small dragon bone, it will be a great fortune!"

Everyone was excited, and their faces were filled with ecstasy.

...

But at this moment, the voice of Nushan came from Bingzhu Mountain: "It seems that something is wrong..."

I trembled slightly: "Why is something wrong?"

She was silent for a while and said, "The aura of the dragon is not so sacred. This aura...is a real dragon! Is the bone of the true dragon about to appear? No... I clearly remember that when this dragon was killed, it was just a dragon. Could it be that the dragon bone transformed over the long years and produced the aura of the true dragon?"
Chapter completed!