The clouds and mist were steaming in the air, with dragons and tigers perched among them. The roars echoed in the mountains, awakening the Hengshan City and Longhu Temple in the night.

One after another figures came from all directions and landed on the square in front of the mountain gate.

"Are the two Patriarchs alarmed?

With the strong wind howling, Lin Tianhe came quickly, looking at the shadows of dragons and tigers in the mist in the sky, he was surprised and suspicious.

The shadow of the blue dragon appears, the white tiger roars, and for two thousand years, although not many have been recognized by the will of the two ancestors, there are still some.

But the dragon and the tiger both appeared...

"who is it?

Monk Dou Yue stepped forward and looked around. In a short period of time, at least a hundred people came to the square, including many elders of the inner and outer sects and helmsmen.

Han Tong, who was dressed in gray, had also arrived. He looked at the disciples around him and frowned.

"Where are the people?"

The two of them looked at Lin Tianhe in unison. The elder of the Punishment Hall was the first to come here. At this moment, he just shook his head:

"When I came here, I saw no one, only the will of the two ancestors was manifested.

"Don't see anyone?"

Dou Yue and Han Tong looked at each other, both frowning.

Weng buzz

Suddenly, the expressions of the two people changed, and everyone in the square dispersed, only to see a white light coming from the depths of the inner door like a meteor, and the sound of wind, thunder and explosions were thrown far behind.

The dragon elephant floated to the ground, followed by a strong wind that blew away everyone's clothes and made them unable to open their eyes.

"Where are the people?

"Master (Uncle)."

Everyone on the field saluted.

'Where are the people? '

When he received no response, Long Xixiang frowned slightly and suddenly pressed his finger between his eyebrows.

Buzz!

Monk Dou Yue, who originally wanted to step forward, took a few steps back decisively, but saw pure white Qi flowing out of his master's body, turning into the shadow of a blue dragon behind him.

"hold head high!

Clicking on the center of the eyebrows, the blue dragon transformed behind Long Xixiang rose into the sky and circled the square like a living creature. Wherever a pair of dragon eyes looked, everyone in the venue felt cold.

"Thousand-locked souls!"

Han Tong and Monk Dou Yue felt awe, awe and a little envious in their hearts.

The ultimate achievement of blood exchange is only one step, or even half a step, away from the master. But only by crossing this half step can one master the transformation of the true power, kill people hundreds of years away, soar among the sea of ​​clouds, thousands of locked souls... and other incredible things. means.

Buzz~

Long Xixiang was very decisive, pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and used Thousand Soul Locks.

During this time, his spirit was in harmony with heaven and earth, and he could feel all the breaths existing in this square as he followed the dragon of true agility in the sky.

and use this to track its location.

However.....

"No?"

After a while, Long Xixiang opened his eyes and frowned.

At this moment, he sensed the auras of people who had passed by the mountain gate before and after the shadow of the tiger and the dragon appeared, but he found nothing.

It seems that the will of these two ancestors echoed out of thin air, rather than being induced by others...

"Master, you haven't found it yet?

Monk Dou Yue came over, somewhat surprised.

In the past few decades, he has rarely seen his master so caring, this tiger sitting on the dragon's plate...

"Xiaoyue?

Long Xixiang came back to his senses, looked at the clouds and mist gradually dispersing in the sky, and stretched his brows:

"Let's all disperse!"

This sentence is naturally meant for other disciples.

Naturally, no one dared not listen to what he said. They bowed and bowed and retreated. Only Han Tong, Monk Dou Yue and a few others stayed.

"Uncle Master, what did you find?"

Han Tong couldn't help it. Even for him, the tiger sitting on the dragon's disk was considered a legend. At least in the past eight hundred years, there were no similar rumors or records in the sect.

Long Xixiang glanced at him:

"Who are you? "

.....

Okay, no need to ask.

Han Tong's mouth twitched, but he still bowed and answered: "Disciple Han Tong, master He Lianfeng."

"The deputy head of the Hundred Beasts Power Hall..."

Monk Dou Yue made an introduction, paused for a moment, and then transmitted the message:

"Uncle Helian has been in seclusion in the 'Dragon and Tiger Tower' for thirty years and has not left seclusion.

"oh."

Long Xixiang responded, not knowing who Han Tong was. He glanced at the people on the field:

"Perhaps Grandmaster couldn't bear the loneliness and came out for a walk?"

.....

Several people on the field looked at each other and said nothing.

"Let's break up."

Long Xixiang stepped lightly, not caring about the suspicious people, and turned into a rainbow path, heading straight into the inner door.

.....

Instead of returning to the main peak of Longmen, Long Xixiang looked for the nearest dragon monument and touched it to enter the secret realm of health preservation.

There was a strong wind and snow outside, but there seemed to be no rotation of seasons in the secret health realm. The grass and trees were still green, and the dragon and Xixiang didn't stop at all. They quickly arrived at the center of the secret realm, under the towering tower.

"Long, Uncle Long?"

Many disciples gathered in front of a stone tablet under the high tower. They all saluted when they saw Long Xixiang, but the latter just waved his hands and walked straight to the back of the high tower.

Beyond the back of the tower, there is a small fenced courtyard with a stream in front and a bamboo forest behind, creating a quiet environment.

An old man with an unattractive appearance was taking care of flowers and plants in the yard. When he saw the dragon and the elephant, he couldn't help but be a little surprised:

"Junior Brother Long, why are you free today?"

"Senior Brother Cang.

The dragon and the elephant hold their hands in greeting.

This old man's name is Cang Xianzhi, and he is a true disciple of the same generation as him. He is much older than him. He is one of the few people in two hundred years who failed to break through the master but did not damage his longevity.

"I heard that you have become more and more forgetful in recent years. It's rare that you still remember me.

Cang Xianzhi pulled out his chair and asked him the reason for his visit. When he heard "Tiger perched on a dragon's plate", the calmness on his face suddenly disappeared and he almost jumped up:

"You read that right?!"

"You think I'm dim-sighted?

Long Xixiang glared at him and explained his purpose:

"The shadow of the blue dragon appears, and the roar of the white tiger. The appearance of one of them means that a new disciple with the qualifications of a master has been added to the sect. If the two appear together, they are the qualifications of the land gods. Am I remembering correctly?"

"It's pretty much the same."

Cang Xianzhi was quite shocked. He paced back and forth in the small courtyard, feeling really shocked in his heart:

"Decades ago, I talked about this matter with Senior Brother Ying Chan. Senior Brother believed that the reason why the Patriarch left the stone plaque was not to test the qualifications of future disciples, but to...

"no!"

Cang Xianzhi stamped his feet:

"I want to find him myself."

“If you can’t find Qiansuohun, what’s the point of going there?

Long Xixiang glanced at him, still thinking about his words, and felt a little moved at this moment: "What does Lao Long mean, the founder is looking for the successor in the distance?
To be continued...