Chapter 343

Ye Xuan asked Tianshuo to send people to explore the Qiandi Jiaolong, but now, the footprints of the Qiandi Jiaolong appear in qinyangpo, Yuanchuan province.

"Xiao Xuan, what's the matter with you?"

Luo Anchun said strangely.

Ye Xuan came back and grinned at Luo Anchun.

"Godmother, I'm afraid I can't go back to the capital with you in a few days. I need to go to qinyangpo!"

A few days later, the sun was shining high, the temperature was extremely high, and the heat was unbearable.

Ye Xuan is walking on the Qinyang slope in Yuanchuan province.

Ye Xuan will be Suiyong city after the clean handling of things, then immediately rushed to qinyangpo.

This rare creature is not a real dragon. It can't fly at all. It can only crawl and jump reluctantly. Moreover, it can't stay in the same place for more than seven days.

If ye Xuan wants to find Qiandi Jiaolong, he must race against time.

Qinyangpo is a high mountain. Two kilometers away from qinyangpo, there is a small village. Ye Xuan inquired about some villagers who had heard the monster roar, and then followed the route the villagers pointed out.

"Yes?"

Ye Xuan just walked two steps, and then he saw a special object shining in the grass not far away.

Ye Xuan walks over and gently picks it up. A dark golden hexagon appears in front of his eyes. If other people who don't know the inside story see it, they will not know what the hexagon is, but ye Xuan is very clear, and he can't help but be pleased.

"If it's really a Qiandi Jiaolong here!"

This dark golden hexagon is a peculiar scale on the surface of the dragon.

Ye Xuan stood up and looked around, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Many places around have the traces of the underground dragon, which makes Ye Xuan more and more sure of this.

"As long as the Qiandi Jiaolong is still here, I will be able to find this guy out!"

Ye Xuan suddenly grinned, pinched one hand into a sword formula, and pressed it on his earlobe.

"The healthy qi turns into the wind, and the wind sings softly!"

"Wow

The wind elements around Ye Xuan suddenly surged. Ye Xuan reduced the coverage area of whispering wind chant to within one mile, just covering the whole Qinyang slope, which made it easy for ye Xuan to search every trace of the hidden dragon on Qinyang slope.

"There it is

Just a moment later, ye Xuan's eyes flashed and rushed directly to a nearby mountain wall.

Ye Xuan hit the hard wall of the mountain with a clean fist and powerful force.

"Bang!"

The hard stone wall was punctured completely by Ye Xuan in an instant, and there was a big hole that could allow one person to pass through. Ye Xuan didn't hesitate at all, and then he turned to enter.

Ye Xuan arrived at the bottom of the cave in a flash, and was in a wide field of vision. Although Ye Xuan was surrounded by darkness, he could not stop Ye Xuan, the first-class Chinese immortal of the Gaidai Dynasty.

This is an open square. In this square, there are 24 bronze statues sitting on the square. The eyes of the 24 bronze statues are staring at Ye Xuan angrily. They look frightening and dignified. The 24 bronze statues are in different shapes, but they are arranged in a very wonderful position.

Who can imagine that the interior of the mountain at Qinyang slope is completely hollow.

Ye Xuan doesn't want to pay too much attention to these miraculous works of nature. He looks straight into a huge pool in the corner of the open square, where there is a snake like and dragon like creature entangled, with long horns on his head and special dark golden scales on his body. He looks very noble.

"Qiandi Jiaolong, I, ye Xuan, have finally found you!"

Ye Xuan grins. It's the first time that ye Xuan is so eager to get something. The existence of dragon Qi is absolutely different for ye Xuan. It's just like a sample that ye Xuan has completed perfectly, but there is a flaw in it, which makes many people feel blocked.

Qiandi Jiaolong looks at Ye Xuan, an uninvited guest, spitting out his scarlet tongue. His big eyes are full of threat, but he doesn't have the slightest fear of Ye Xuan.

Although the underground dragon is a rare thing in the world and one of the most powerful beasts in the world, its combat power is far less than that of Ye Xuan, a highly capable immortal cultivator. However, facing Ye Xuan, the underground dragon is not afraid at all.

Ye Xuan no longer does the slightest stop, will stride forward to Qiandi Jiaolong, take what ye Xuan thinks day and night, at this time, ye Xuan is a step.

A fierce energy competition of cultivating immortals comes quickly from ye Xuan's flank, traverses the whole open square, and stands in front of Ye Xuan, but he doesn't want to attack Ye Xuan at all.

Ye Xuan turned to see, eyes can not help but with a trace of surprise.

Ye Xuan's soft words and wind chant can penetrate all things around him, but he doesn't find that there are other people in this Qinyang break.

"Young man, at such a young age, you can cultivate immortals like this. If you can find this place in Qinyang, you are really very capable!"

In the dark, ye Xuan saw a thin figure walking slowly. The thin old man waved his hand gently. All the eight fire platforms around the open square were instantly lit, and the open square turned bright.

This thin man is a middle-aged man in ancient costume. He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, slightly high cheekbones, and a very thin chin. His appearance is not outstanding, but people who see him dare not look down upon him.

"I can't believe that there are other immortal cultivation masters like you in qinyangpo!"

Ye Xuan whispered in a low voice. The thin middle-aged man in front of him could hardly feel the breath of the immortal cultivator. However, the breath of the middle-aged man was integrated into the surroundings, invisible and formless. It seemed that the breath of the middle-aged man was full of flaws, but it seemed that the breath of the middle-aged man was almost flawless.

This middle-aged man is definitely the top one among the moral immortal cultivation masters Ye Xuan has met since he arrived in this world. He is comparable to Long Gang and the mysterious black robed woman who killed the temple, and even better than them.

In particular, this middle-aged man's extraordinary ability of concealing his own breath is absolutely second to none in the Chinese immortal cultivation world. Even ye Xuan can hide it.

"Young man, what do you do when you come to qinyangpo? If you were just curious, you can leave qinyangpo now! "