Chapter 550: Ancient Dragon Divine Ability Secret Canon

Xiao Yu hesitated for an instant and stopped ascending, not going against the spiritual power waterfall to trace its source.

Because it was slowly falling.

From a hundred-zhang height, it slowly fell toward the ground.

As the spiritual power waterfall gradually dissipated, a cyan bead the size of a sea bowl hovered at a position ten zhang above the ground.

Although the spiritual power waterfall had disappeared, wisps of spiritual power lines still circled around it.

Xiao Yu and the demons all understood that the thing just spat out...

Then, after observing the surroundings and seeing a huge stone cave entrance on one side of the canyon, she directed the roc to fly over.

Nangong Yunyao only smiled slightly upon hearing his words; although this was not a good answer, Nangong Yunyao barely believed his words, so her gaze turned toward the others.

The biggest problem was that Instructor He did not know what kind of person Examiner Chou was or what he liked.

"This beast itself is at the second-level mid-stage; after being demonized by demon Qi, its cultivation has greatly increased, and it is likely comparable to a second-level upper-stage demon beast," Guanglingzi said.

Of course, Lin Xiao was not a fool; how could he do such a stupid thing as feeding the demon with his own body like this old monk?

Imagining this spirit of unifying the world, Lu Shu suddenly felt a yearning for that era that could create heroes.

Others can think that way, that they work hard for you for the sake of friendship, but you yourself cannot think that way; you must think about how to repay them.

Carl certainly would not come up and ask for those magic materials with obvious characteristics, but instead smuggled private goods under the name of making knight auxiliary potions. In fact, auxiliary potions for knight cultivation are themselves a type of magic potion, just specifically not called that to avoid taboo; many basic materials are common.

Lady Lorry's servant delivered the invitation and left politely. Carl also turned and prepared to walk into Uncle John's tavern to have another big meal to fill his hungry stomach.

"You are quite sentimental; placing flowers here makes it seem much warmer. You have a heart!" Xichen chuckled, speaking in a flat voice, her eyes cool as water, showing no emotion.

Liu Yi smiled and took out a stack of clean white paper, a row brush, and an ingot of pine soot soft ink from his bundle. He carefully and evenly hammered the soft ink onto the font mold for a long time, gently laid a sheet of paper, and brushed it hard twice with the row brush. When he took it off, the twelve characters "Ping, Shang, Qu, Ru, Southeast, Northwest, Metal, Wood, Water, Fire" were clearly printed on the paper.

"Smashed, smashed it all," Feng Yingying said with a look of surprise; she really couldn't understand what this man was saying.

Saying this, these people also retreated one after another; it was unknown whether they left in a hurry to seize treasures in the chaos or to protect their own Daoist grounds, but their departure finally allowed the demon race to breathe a sigh of relief; at least they had saved their lives for now.

Xiao Wen and Cai Linfeng were already used to Feng Ning's vigilance; the three of them continued to walk forward in the forest in a *pin* shape, waiting for the examiner to appear and announce the end of the test.

This was the report in the newspaper about the incident in Wu Li Village a while ago, but Lin Hongfei and An Lele knew that the things involved in this matter were truly too many, but although there were still some regrets, it did not hinder the two from celebrating it properly.

This result made Lan Di both marvel and feel ashamed; comparing the two, he could not help but secretly blush.

But turning his head back, his smile froze. Cai Qi was staring at him fiercely with a pair of bull eyes. He scared the words that were about to come out of his mouth back in, and he looked at Cai Qi sheepishly.

After all, one must know that until the playoffs reached this point, the Cleveland Cavaliers had never lost a single game in this year's playoffs.

They were always winning the games, and every game seemed so easy. And their opponents were already feeling panicked before meeting them.

"Strange, where exactly is this Moming Lake? Why have I never heard of it before?" said the muscular man Jiang Gan; he had not expressed his opinion for a long time.

Because this mountain was like a dam, and on its back, there was actually a very large river, but next to it stood a stone tablet towering into the clouds, with the two characters "Dragon Pool" written on it.

"Seventh Realm... just wait for me there; although my main point is not to see you, I also want to know what kind of identity you have!" A flash of determination crossed Ye Fei's eyes.

"I'll check the fingerprints on the envelope and letter paper first," Wu Yong said to himself; he took out a magnifying glass he had prepared long ago and moved it back and forth on the envelope and letter paper, seemingly wanting to find fingerprints or other information left by the letter writer.

The old lady had Xiren prepare a table full of delicious food; the mountain delicacies made one drool—giant king crab, large lobsters, simply everything.

After all, others had gone to great lengths to go deep into the mountains to help him collect the inheritance stele, so this little reward was still necessary; otherwise, it would seem too unprofessional, and without everyone's protection, Mu Tian might have been in danger of losing his life in the belly of a spirit beast while comprehending the inheritance stele.

Because Suhegui had twenty thousand brave and battle-hardened iron cavalry under his command, which were the main force of the Tuyuhun, although the Khan had thirty thousand royal iron cavalry in his hands, he dared not criticize him excessively, only sending people to urge him softly under the guise of visiting and asking after him; even this was enough to provoke him to make strange remarks, leaving only direct insults to the Khan.

Wu Dahua's fists clenched; just as he was about to ask for the third time, Han Zhiyan's phone suddenly rang.

"Who is ahead? Pull over! Pull over!" The cavalry saw Lin Yi's carriage and immediately shouted loudly. ===== CHAPTER 551 =====