Chapter 579 Furnace Fate

  Holy City, Xianshi Palace...

Occupying a small area, only about tens of acres, in the center of the northern city of the holy city, the magnificent palace wall surrounds the entire holy teacher’s temple. The 20-meter-high palace wall has martial law with soldiers on it, and hundreds of ghosts dominate the number. Thousands of elite warriors, guards around the clock, have not changed for hundreds of years.

For those ghosts who receive bounty guild missions, this place symbolizes ease and wealth, because it has never encountered any kind of invasion in hundreds of years. This can be said to be one of the safest places in the entire continent, but It is still heavily guarded and invests a lot of money on guards every year, so if those ghost hunters receive the guild's task to guard, it is undoubtedly the easiest and most profitable.

Of course, for the people of the world, what they feel is not the ease and wealth of this palace. The dense runes on the walls of the tall palace, the mysterious palace that has never been opened to the outside world, brings the world only an endless sense of mystery, and The dignity of that kind of power can only be entered by a very small number of high-level holy cities, and everyone who can enter this temple is undoubtedly the Holy Lord's loyal recognition and supreme glory for them.

  A lavish carriage came from the avenue, the golden cover and the unicorn that pulled the carriage made the guards recognize that this was the car of the son Roy at a glance.

  Several guards ran, pushing open the scarlet heavy heavy door.

  Quack...

The magnificent iron door made the sound of mechanical iron gears jamming, the door opened, and the window of the carriage was gently opened by someone. Yanao looked out with his head excitedly, and looked at the majestic one. The walls of the palace's eyes radiated light: "Xianshi Palace, I wanted to come here a long time ago, Your Highness, what is in it? The secret of entering the dragon rank? Or is it just a place of tribute and worship? Let's..."

   slap~

"You talk too much." The hand that opened the curtain was gently slapped open, the curtain fell, and the son Roy looked at him lightly: "Yanao, this is the Xianshi Palace, don't forget that I will explain you before you come. The rules, don’t make me regret driving you out."

"I know," Yan Ao grinned: "Well, everyone is equal here. They are servants of the first teacher. You must forget your identity. Therefore, you can't talk loudly or speak loudly when you enter the palace. I can’t reveal my identity or something..."

  Holy Son Roy glanced at him, and slowly closed his eyes and stopped speaking.

Yan Ao rubbed the numb wrist, the Saint Child's strength became stronger and stronger, making him really a bit unable to see through, always feel that Roy seems to have entered the dragon level, that Wang Feng, even if his back is leaning on The masses, but facing an opponent like Shengzi, there is absolutely only a dead end.

But after all, he entered the most mysterious Xianshi Palace in the holy city. This supreme sense of glory and deciphering made him want to say something more. Seeing that the holy son stopped responding to him, he turned his head and looked towards him. Linglong next to her was given a cold glance.

   Yanao curled his lips, then turned to look at the other three in the carriage...

  The one with the small flat head wearing a broad robe is Higashi Hanzo from the Tsuchiya Department. I heard that Tsuchiya and swordsmanship are unique, assassin type;

The light head is a great monk, it is a Vedic Xintou from the Xin ethnic group in the west. He is covered with golden iron chains and his skin is full of bronze. He is extremely strong. At first glance, he feels like steel and invulnerable to swords and guns. Absolutely. Meat tank type.

  The one with long hair and green skin and pointed ears is Liu Taiyuan from the wood spirit family on the far east island. He is a very powerful exorcist, especially good at cursing and healing.

  Assassin, flesh tank, treatment, and the two high-attack war witches of himself and Linglong, they have reached the limit of ghosts, and it is indeed a standard and perfect team combination.

  This is the team that Shengzi assembled for the holy war with Rose. Everyone can be regarded as teammates, but what about?

   Yanao couldn't help but curled his lips, even if the chatting at this time was strong, he would not be interested in the other three.

He has stretched out the strength of several people. It’s okay to be a teammate, but you don’t need to be a friend, because unlike the beautiful and exquisite princesses, they are all rough and ugly men with a strange smell, even Daofeng's Mandarin stammers, the rusticity of the whole suit, and the way that men cherish each other is not easy to use here in Yanao, he only likes beautiful women.

After all, Yanao's eyes stopped on Linglong's beautiful face, and then showed appreciation. Seeing Linglong closing her eyes directly, Yanao was happy, but this Nizi was interesting and seemed a bit resigned. No longer, I don’t need to do anything like seeing my naked eyes before. It seems that this protracted tug-of-war is finally coming to an end, at most one month, after the jihad, I will probably be able to appreciate Linglong’s fascination on the bed...

  Five elements and five elements, it is true that only between water and fire can love and kill each other.

  The carriage is constantly rolling, even though the window cannot be opened, the slight jitter of the body continuously feeds back the most real sense of the road on the ground.

  Xianshi Palace was not big after all, and the carriage stopped quickly.

There is a huge domed temple in front of me. The golden round wall and the round roof look a bit like a tent on the western plateau. Of course, unlike the tent, there are hundreds of huge pillars on the periphery. These columns support the entire temple’s structure, and are engraved with dense ancient runes. Many of these runes are golden, but many of the golden patterns on the surface have fallen off, exposing the mottled rust inside, but instead Add a sense of ancient and solemn history to this temple.

The surrounding area was very empty, and the strict security outside did not seem to be suitable for this ancient temple. A gray-haired priest stood outside the temple. He glanced at the few people behind the son Roy, and then gave Roy slightly. Nodded: "The Holy Lord is already waiting in the temple, please come in, your Highnesses."

The door of the temple opened, and the sight rushing towards you was obviously different from the bright and shining hall in the imagination. This temple looked a little dim, and there were no soul crystal lights around, but it was lit every few meters on the wall. A cluster of dim oil lamps, like an ancient torch, illuminates a huge circle in the center of the hall, as well as a figure that looks a little rickety.

There are no windows around the main hall, and there is no visible place for ventilation. In a windless environment, the dim flames are completely still, but when the door of the hall is opened, the airflow rushes in and blows the dim light on the main hall. The fire light blew slightly, swaying backwards, and the elongated light instantly elongated the dim shadow of the rickety figure in the center of the circle, extending to the wall and even the top of the hall, making the rickety figure seem like an instant. Become extremely tall, full of oppression.

   Yanao is also a person who is not afraid of the sky, but at this time he can't help but subconsciously swallows: Didn't it mean that this is the temple of the first teacher? How can it feel so eerie...

Fortunately, the rickety figure turned around with his hands on his back and looked at them faintly. The wrinkled face was slightly cracked, revealing an old smile. It was the saint master of the Blade's Edge Temple. Luo Ji: "Come in, kids."

  The voice is gentle and kind, and although his face is old, it reveals a kind of comforting kindness.

   Yanao and others were all stunned. They were different from the imposing aura of the imaginary king over the world. They could not feel any aura from the Holy Lord.

  Lord of the Temple, Luo Ji, one of the six famous dragons in the world, looks like just such an ordinary and kind old man?

  The five people are secretly surprised, but facing this seemingly ordinary little old man, even if there is no aura, the name of the Holy Lord and the gentle eyes are enough to make people dare not presumptuous.

  Several people filed in with the son Roy, only to see the holy master stretch out his hand and flick, the heavy temple gate automatically closed suddenly.

  The flame of the main hall shook abruptly again, and then slowly stabilized.

  "Holy Dragon Hall..." The Holy Master smiled and looked around the hall, as if guiding a few people to watch: "This is left by the Most Holy Master, and it can break through the dragon-level Shenglong magic circle."

   Turned out to be a breakthrough dragon!

Several people involuntarily followed the holy lord’s guidance. They saw five lights of different colors shining slightly on the ground around the five corners of the rune formation. Those were five round runes. , Engraved with the five-element runes that they are very familiar with, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. Each round rune is connected by two lines close to each other, connected with each other according to the law of Shengke, forming a five-pointed star shape.

  It’s no wonder that we are looking for five people who have the attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. This rising dragon formation seems to be specially prepared for the cultivation of the Five Elements Soul.

Whether it is Yanao, Linglong, or the other three, the eyes can't help but emit light at this time. I have long heard that the true killer of the holy city is not to cultivate a ghost, but to cast a dragon. Rumors, I have always thought that it was an exaggerated rumor that was false. After all, if a powerful dragon can be cast, the Blade's Edge Temple would have ruled the world long ago, but I didn't expect it to be there.

  Is this really going to help everyone advance to the dragon level? Moreover, the advanced dragon rank, such a huge reward, is just to deal with a little rose, is it necessary? Or does the Holy Lord have other conditions or requirements?

Liu Taiyuan couldn't help but ask, but all he got was a smile from the Holy Lord: "The lion fights the rabbit and will do its best. The Rose Church is a threat to my holy city. All five of you are warriors and the future of the temple. The pillars of the city, now willing to help the power of the holy city, deserve this honor."

  Speaking, he added one more sentence: "This method has been verified since ancient times. Although the conditions are harsh, there has never been a precedent for failure. You can rest assured."

  The five people were overjoyed, and even Linglong’s face was filled with excitement. The ice dragon clan is not without dragon rank, but what does a twenty-year-old dragon rank mean? That definitely means the revival of the great ice dragon!

  It’s just... it’s obviously a five-element array, why is it called a rising dragon array? At this time there is no time to think so much.

   "Thanks to the Lord!"

  The Holy Lord’s face was filled with a faint smile, and he waved his hand slightly: “Find your own position and sit down. This time the gift of power will be hosted by me personally.”

  The five people did not dare to neglect, suppressed the ecstasy in their hearts, and each found their own attributes and sat down cross-legged.

  Futai immediately shined, and everyone felt a familiar force coming out of the futai, connecting with oneself.

  The unidentified power made several people subconsciously refused, but they heard the voice of the Holy Lord immediately: "Close your eyes and concentrate, this is the force of traction, don't resist."

The five people really relaxed, allowing the power to drive in, blending with themselves, and opening themselves up, and immediately felt the incomparable intimacy with that power. The pure element attributes were even more orthodox than them, and they poured into their bodies. Entering, let them immediately feel the strength and feel the enhancement. This feeling is extremely comfortable. Is there anything happier than sitting and improving the strength?

Yanao couldn't help but want to cheer, but soon, the feeling of wanting to cheer was completely destroyed by the sudden sense of ‘captured’.

  When the connection with each other is completely established, the pure Five Elements power that was just relieved by them and greeted into the body just abducted their power like a ‘thief’.

   "Holy Lord, power is passing!"

   "There is a problem with the magic circle!"

The five people exclaimed, trying to cut off the connection with the magic circle, but found that the power on the talisman had firmly grasped them, and they were living together with them. That is the self, how can they be? Cut off yourself?

  Is there an accident in the magic circle? Or is this a normal procedure?

The strength was fading away, and the five of them looked at the Holy Lord at a loss, but unexpectedly, the Holy Lord’s response was no response, so he stood quietly on the side, with a faint smile on his face that seemed to be sympathetic to the common people. , The fire light around the wall stretched his shadow on the wall extremely long, smiling like a **** and overlooking the five mortals.

The hearts of the five people were shocked, and they all felt bad. Then they saw the saint son Roy next to him lightly leaping, and his body had fallen lightly in the center of the five-pointed star formation, which was five-pointed star formation. The intersection of two circular runes.

  The multi-colored five elements light was drawn there from the five talismans, and merged into a shining purple, slowly infiltrating his body.

this is…

Yanao's eyes suddenly rounded, and the surprise on the faces of Linglong and the others gradually turned into horror.

  That is the meeting point of the five elements' power. Even people who are slow to react can already understand what the son Roy is doing at this time. Is that to **** up their power? ! No wonder this is called Shenglong Formation instead of Five Elements Formation, because the five elements are just the furnace of Shenglong!

  The five of them are just sacrifices!

   "Asshole, let me go!"

"Son?!"

   "Roy! What are you doing?!"

   Yanao's eyes were red, and he didn't expect such a result. At this time, he couldn't get rid of the shackles of the rising dragon formation at all, and he roared angrily.

"Isn't it obvious? You have already seen it." The saint son Roy spread his hands with a smile and poured in ample strength, so that his body was slightly suspended at this time, and his momentum was violently skyrocketing, and he was sucked away. Five of them, Yan Ao could clearly see that the tips of her red hair had already begun to turn white, and the power rushing out was like a flood discharge, and she couldn't stop it at all!

   was cheated!

  "You, are you going to **** us up?!"

   "Our five clans are the direct descendants of your holy city! How dare you do this?!"

   "Roy! Stop it! Otherwise my clan will kill you!"

   "Shhh..." A joyous smile wafted across the face of Saint Roy: "Why are you so angry, my friends?"

He smiled and hung in the air, spreading his hands at the five angry and roaring people around him, as if to embrace these friends: "Remember our common ideals? The rose is just a small starting point. Conquering the nine gods is what we really are. The pursuit! But... the ghost level is not qualified, only the dragon level, and only the real dragon level that has gathered the power of the five elements, can be qualified to compete with Long Kang!"

"You should be pleased, you should be grateful, fortunate that you have become a part of me. History may not remember you, but I will remember. After I conquer the nine gods, your race will receive a lot of rewards. Yours The tribe will have a better life, of course..." Roy laughed: "They still have to continue to guard the remote border and cultivate the best furnace for the generations of the Lord of the Luo family, because this is you The fate of the race!"

  Ice Dragon tribe, Yan tribe, Tuwu tribe, Xin tribe, Wood spirit tribe, such a powerful five hermit tribes, each tribe has its own boundless pride and history, but unexpectedly, it has always been just Luo family...furnace? !

  The five of them couldn't believe their ears and looked at Roy dumbfounded. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

"Yes, Furnace." Saint Son laughed loudly: "Even if the bloodline and resources held by the Nine Gods Long family are strong, it is impossible to guarantee the generation of Dragon Peak, but you know why all the sage masters of the past are Dragon Peaks. Is it because of the existence of your five races, letting you guard the extremely remote borders, keeping you away from the crowds and unknown, all for all of this, all of your ancestors who followed the Holy Lord to leave the conquest are the same. fate."

"This, this is impossible!" Linglong's hair has begun to wither, and her beautiful face is no longer. At this time, she looks fifty years older than when she first sat down. She is like a dead old woman, she knows that she has Irreversible, but not reconciled, let alone believe: "His Majesty Frost God, Princess Jing..."

"They have all kinds of legends about following the holy lord, right?" Roy laughed and said, "That's just acting. Just find a few actors to pretend to be. The Holy City has never lacked all kinds of things. People of stature will not lack ghosts, and they will not lack all sorts of bards who make up stories. It is too easy to lie to you aborigines who live in deep mountains."

   "Ro...Ye!" Yanao's gritted roar shook the roof, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were about to come out.

   "Roy." The holy lord's voice sounded coldly: "You have too many words. To be overwhelmed is the way to bring disaster. Don't let me change my mind."

  (End of this chapter)