Chapter 565

The dragon god suddenly showed his arrogance, but his tone was icy.

"The guardian of the holy land of the Chinese immortal cultivation world?" Ye Xuan's brow slightly coagulates.

"The holy land is a secret and blessed place in China, which is related to the great fortune of the world of cultivating immortals in China. In the holy land, there is a divine object that can suppress this fortune and keep it alive. It can make the world of cultivating immortals in China live and never break off!"

The Dragon God continued: "in the past thousand years, I don't know how many foreign immortal cultivation forces want to obtain this divine object, break off the foundation of our Chinese immortal cultivation world, and try to enhance their own spirit of cultivating immortals."

"The existence of the guardians of the holy land is to protect this sacred object. The guardians of the holy land of the past dynasties in China have shouldered a great responsibility!"

After hearing this, ye Xuan's face didn't change much. He just asked the Dragon God, "listen to what you mean, are you the guardian of the holy land?"

"Yes, I am the guardian of the holy land of this generation!"

The Dragon God turns around, and ye Xuan turns around at the same time. Ye Xuan and the middle-aged man face each other again.

"The guardian of the Holy Land in China needs not only a strong talent for cultivating immortals, but also no background of ancient cultivators. Throughout the world of cultivating immortals in China, you are the best person, and no cultivator can compare with you!"

The middle-aged man looked up slightly with some vicissitudes in his eyes.

"I have been guarding the holy land of China for more than 100 years. I was 60 years old when the last protector of the holy land gave me this important task!"

"I didn't expect that the next guardian of the holy land I need to find now is less than 20 years old!"

The Dragon God's voice fell, and a smile gradually appeared on his ordinary face.

The Dragon God, even though he was very poor in his imagination, never thought that ye Xuan, a super immortal genius, would appear in the world of cultivating immortals.

"Ye mietian, this is the beauty of the guardian of the holy land. If you take it, from today on, you will be the guardian of the holy land of the Chinese immortal cultivation world!"

The Dragon God carefully took out a brooch from his own arms. This brooch is very delicate. On this brooch, a pair of majestic dragon lions exude extraordinary dignity. Although Ye Xuan and the Dragon God are ten meters away, ye Xuan can see clearly.

The Dragon God's voice fell, and he was about to deliver the brooch to Ye Xuan. At this time, ye Xuan suddenly raised his hand.

"Wait!" Ye Xuan said calmly and shook his head gently. "I think you must be mistaken. I'm just ye mietian, the guardian of the Holy Land in the world of cultivating immortals in China. I don't have any interest in this!"

"As for those who don't know what to do in the world of immortality, if you want to come to China, ye mietian will wait for you at any time!"

Ye Xuan walked back to the carriage and toward his seat, never looking at the Dragon God again.

Sitting back in his seat, ye Xuan's voice came into the Dragon God's ear again.

"We should have talked about enough. You'd better find someone else as the guardian of the Holy Land in the world of cultivating immortals in China."

With that, ye Xuan lowered his seat, put his hands under his head, and closed his eyes slightly.

The exquisite Brooch stops in the palm of the Dragon God's hand. The Dragon God's expression can't help being slightly stunned, with a trace of surprise on his face.

Ye Xuan's attitude is far beyond the Dragon God's expectation.

Dragon God stopped at the junction of the train for more than ten seconds. Then he chuckled and put the exquisite Brooch away again. He turned and walked to another high-speed train.

"Ye mietian, we will meet again. Remember my own name!"

"Long Zhentian!"

Dragon God said, the burly body has gone into another high-speed rail car.

"Long Zhentian?"

Although Ye Xuan closed his eyes, he secretly wrote down the name of "long Zhentian" in his heart.

Long Zhentian returned to his carriage. Beside his seat, an old man in a Taoist robe sat still.

Seeing the Dragon God coming back, an old man immediately asked eagerly, "how about Dragon God? Does ye mietian have that qualification? "

Long Zhentian sat down, and a smile reappeared at the corner of his mouth. The voice of the Dragon God was faint and spread, which made the old man's face suddenly solidified.

"I'm afraid ye mietian and I have the same strength to cultivate immortals. If ye mietian and I really want to work together, it's hard to know whether we can win or lose!"

The old man's face was suddenly horrified. Although he had heard a little about ye Xuan's achievements in cultivating immortals, in his heart, long Zhentian was the invincible God of cultivating immortals. If you really want to compare Ye Xuan with long Zhentian, the old man will naturally prefer long Zhentian.

No matter how strong Ye Xuan is, he is just a boy under 20 years old, so the old man doesn't pay much attention to him.

But now long Zhentian said that he would fight ye Xuan. The outcome of the two men is unknown?

Long Zhentian's next words, but let the old man's facial expression all stiff down.

"If it is based on the talent of cultivating immortals..."

"Three dragons shaking the sky is not as good as one leaf destroying the sky!"

Hearing long Zhentian's affirmation and no exaggeration, the old man's face was full of horror.

Long Zhentian is the most ordinary person among the general public, though he is very ordinary in appearance. However, he is very powerful in cultivating immortals. He has defeated countless foreign experts in cultivating immortals who have invaded the Chinese immortal world. Even the powerful power of the international immortal cultivation Institute, which sent dozens of experts to kill him, has not been able to succeed, Defeated by long Zhentian alone.

The pride in the heart of Long Zhen's heaven is naturally higher than that of heaven.

But now, long Zhentian is praising a rising star in the world of cultivating immortals who is younger than himself, and he thinks he is inferior to him, which is hard for the old man to accept.

"Ye mietian, is his cultivation really so terrible?"

The old man inquired about the way of heaven.

Long Zhentian nodded his head slightly, and there was no exaggeration in his tone. He said: "Huaxia, no, it should be said that it is the whole world. Even if we look at the world of cultivating immortals, there has never been such a talented cultivator in the long history."

"I'm starting to feel really old now!"

The old man's heart is already startled. The Dragon God who has been guarding the secular immortal cultivation world of China for more than a hundred years has been so mercilessly praised. The old man has only seen Ye Xuan, such an immortal cultivator.

"That... Ye mietian, did he agree with what you said?"

Hearing the old man's question, long Zhentian just grins bitterly and shakes his head.