Chapter 2062 Qinglong Town
There are quite a few people in the small town, some with dragon heads and some with dragon heads and human heads, but no matter how they look, they all have clusters of green on their heads.
And in this town, the rules of gravity have disappeared.
"Follow me, please." The Longshou who led the way turned around and said, leading Ling Han and the others into the town.
The entry of these four outsiders did not cause any commotion, and the townspeople were still doing their own thing, as if they didn't realize how many "monsters" had entered here.
Going all the way to the center of the town, there is a temple made entirely of wood. There is a green statue on the top that spans the entire temple. The dragon's whiskers are so lifelike that they seem to be still fluttering under the breeze.
"Please." Longshou continued to lead the way, and brought Ling Han and the others to the courtyard of the temple, and then stopped them, "Please sit down for a while, let me ask the elder to come out."
The four of them, Ling Han, felt inexplicable. They were invited by someone they didn't know, and they didn't say anything about the situation. Everyone would be puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.
After a while, the dragon head man came back again, but he was following an old man.
This old man has a dragon's head and a bald head, but he is not green anymore, but his eyebrows and beard are still green, and he still cannot escape his green life.
"Old Naxu." The old man showed a smile, his eyes were radiant, exuding terrible pressure.
【∝Long【∝Feng】【∝Wen【∝Xue，w↑ww.c↗fwx.ne↑t】This is a strong man, it should be the existence of the ascending source, Ling Han can roughly judge it.
"I've met senior." Ling Han and the others bowed to each other and saluted.
Na Xu raised his hand and said, "It's the day when the Bailong Secret Realm will open again. I've been waiting for this day for a long time."
"Dare to ask senior, what is your order for calling us here?" Ling Han asked.
Just as Na Xu was about to speak, he saw another old monk approaching, and his brows immediately frowned.
"Amitabha!" The old monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, which caused a roar in everyone's ears, and almost fainted.
This old monk is also very powerful.
"Old Nakong." The second old monk smiled at Ling Han and the others, "I want to ask the four benefactors for a good fortune."
"Four little benefactors, I still have this good relationship with the old monk!" Na Xu quickly spoke, as if I would lose money if I didn't speak.
The four of Ling Han looked at each other in blank dismay, and were even more confused about what was going on.
"Forge a good relationship with the old monk, and the old monk can triple the benefits when you get the Bailong empowerment." Nakong said.
"I promise you, you can improve by four times!" Na Xu was not to be outdone.
"Five times!"
"Six times!"
The two old monks were blushing and almost fought.
The four of Ling Han were even more baffled. Is this an internal strife?
"Dare to ask the two seniors, what does this good relationship mean?" Ling Han asked.
While the two old monks were arguing, they were explaining to Ling Han at the same time, usually after arguing for three sentences and then saying the last sentence, so that the scattered sentences came together, and the four of Ling Han finally understood what was going on.
This small town is called Qinglong Town. Everyone has the blood of the Dragon Race, but they have been trapped on this Shenlong Mountain for generations.
unable to leave.
No one knows why, anyway, when they go down the mountain, they will lose all their cultivation bases, and then their life essence will be exhausted, and they will die without any illness.
There is only one solution, and that is to open the Hundred Dragons Secret Realm once in a billion years.
There are seven tribes in Qinglong Town. When the Hundred Dragons Secret Realm is opened, the seven tribes will compete. Whoever wins the first place will get a dragon ball from the Dragon Temple, and collect nine thousand nine hundred and ninety Nine dragon balls can summon the dragon and bring the people of the clan out of the Hundred Dragons Mystery Realm alive.
But the candidates for the competition must be outsiders.
Therefore, there was a fight between Nakong and Naxu before. The so-called good relationship is to sign an agreement with their tribe and fight for them during this period.
With the passage of time, the dragon balls collected by the seven major tribes are getting closer and closer to the required number, and the tribes of Nakong and Naxu get the least dragon balls, so they are also the most anxious, eager to win and rush to win. Go to the top five tribes.
Are they afraid that if there is only one chance to leave?
No one wants to be trapped on this Shenlong mountain forever.
Both Nakong and Naxu offered a very high price, hoping that Ling Han and the four could join their tribe. Regardless of the strength of the four Ling Han, one more person is always more powerful.
Ling Han didn't make a hasty decision, but decided to wait and see, he couldn't just listen to someone's words and agree rashly.
What if this competition is extremely dangerous and people will die at every turn?
You have to figure it out first.
Although Naxu and Nakong were in a hurry, they had no choice but to arrange for the four of them to stay, but they sent out eloquent people from the tribes to continue lobbying the four of them.
All the outsiders were arranged to live in the temple, and there was a huge courtyard specially set up for them. Space rules were used. It didn't look big on the outside, but it was full of holes inside.
Therefore, from the outside, one wall with one door after another looks extremely dense and ugly.
Many people stopped outside, discussing something with each other.
"New here?" Someone saw Ling Han.
"New here, come here!" A young man in purple immediately shouted to Ling Han and the others, with a strong commanding tone.
Ling Han just glanced at him indifferently, and said, "Didn't your parents teach you how to speak human?"
The young man in purple was so angry that his eyes burst into flames, and he was about to charge towards Ling Han.
"Brother Bao, calm down! Calm down!" Someone beside him hurriedly persuaded him, and grabbed the young man in purple firmly.
"Let go of me, I'm going to teach this guy a lesson!" The young man in purple struggled hard, looking extremely angry.
Ling Han chuckled, and punched forward with his right hand.
Bang, the endless rules fluttered, dazzling the stars.
After this blow, everyone looked sideways at Ling Han.
So strong!
It's obviously just a Yang soul, but its combat power is so powerful that it has reached the peak of the earth soul! No, even reached the level of Tianhun, the early stage of Tianhun.
The young man in purple opened his mouth wide, but didn't make a sound, and his expression was a little funny.
"Let, let go of me, let go of me!" After being stunned for a moment, he yelled again.
The man next to him expressed his innocence, because he had forgotten to catch the young man in purple in surprise, so where did you say "let me go"?
Obviously, the young man in purple was afraid of Ling Han, but it would hurt his face if he died down, so he had no choice but to call it a show.
Ling Han showed his face with a smile, and flashed his fists at the young man in purple.
"Brother!" The young man in purple rushed over immediately, grabbing Ling Han's fist, "You are my own brother, I finally let my brother find you!" His face was full of excitement.
Damn, this guy is too shameless.
Ling Han shook his head, and said, "Why did you ask me to come here?"
"Well, brother, we plan to all join one tribe. In this way, we can easily win without any loss." The young man in purple had a flattering expression on his face. (To be continued.)