Chapter 91 Flame Dragon Martial Saint!

Yanlong Wusheng is a legendary figure.

He was a Wusheng of a generation thousands of years ago. Not only was he powerful, he had already reached the peak of Wusheng. More importantly, he was also a Dandao Saint!

However, when he was trying to reach the realm of Wudi, he went astray and eventually sat in the secret realm of Wolong Mountain.

He not only left his inheritance in the secret realm of Wolong Mountain, but also left behind various resources and treasures accumulated by a generation of Dansheng.

In Su Chen's previous life, although he was accepted as a disciple by Luo Xuan, his cultivation was too weak at that time and he did not enter the secret realm of Wolong Mountain. It was only later that he heard Luo Xuan talk about the secret realm of Wolong Mountain.

The opening of the secret realm of Wolong Mountain attracted martial arts masters from the Dalin Dynasty, the Dali Kingdom, and several surrounding kingdoms. Even the seven holy places in the East Wasteland had masters from three holy places.

Xi Jinglun of Wanbao Pavilion, Luo Xuan of Tiandao Sect.

And Mo Qianyu of Jiuyang Shenzong!

Thinking of Mo Qianyu, Su Chen's mind emerged with a handsome and unbelievably feminine man, whose eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and whose strength was extremely powerful. Even Luo Xuan suffered a lot at his hands. In the previous life, Jun Ziling cultivated the sword-controlling technique and obtained the martial arts inheritance of Yanlong Wusheng in the secret realm of Wolong Mountain. Later, she cultivated to become a generation of sword emperor. And Mo Qianyu is Jun Ziling's master! "Jun Ziling is very talented. In this life, she must be accepted into the Tiandao Sect. She can't be allowed to worship Mo Qianyu as her master!" Su Chen thought secretly in his heart. After making up his mind, he took out all the spirit stones, began to operate the Nine Dragons Fighting Heaven Art, and continued to practice. ... Shenwu Academy, the top of the mountain. "Junior Sister Luo, I haven't seen you for many years. You are still so beautiful, but I am old!" Yuan Haoran looked at Luo Xuan in front of him with a look of emotion in his eyes. "Brother Yuan, if you stayed in the sect, with your talent, you would have already broken through the realm of martial saints. Why waste your time here?" Luo Xuan sighed. Her sleeves fluttered, ethereal and ethereal, and she came on the sea of ​​clouds and slowly came to Yuan Haoran. Yuan Haoran was once a disciple of Tiandao Sect! Luo Xuan still remembered that she was still very young at that time. When she was only eight or nine years old, Yuan Haoran was a famous genius in Tiandao Sect. He was kind and gentle like jade, just like a gentleman. But so many years have passed, and Yuan Haoran has also grown old. "Brother Yuan, is it really worth staying here for hundreds of years for a promise?" Luo Xuan asked puzzledly. "It's not worth it. This is my choice, so I won't regret it! Some things are always more important than the realm of cultivation!" Yuan Haoran smiled indifferently. "Okay! I came this time, and I know I can't persuade you. The secret realm of Wolong Mountain is about to open. What do you think?" Luo Xuan shook her head. She knew that Yuan Haoran looked generous on the outside, but he was very stubborn on the inside, and had his own insistence.

So she didn't plan to persuade him anymore.

"The secret realm of Wolong Mountain should have been opened up by the Martial Saint! And I suspect that it is very likely that it was the Martial Saint Yanlong a thousand years ago!"

Yuan Haoran's eyes flashed, and he said solemnly.

"The Martial Saint Yanlong? Is that... the traitor of the Nine Yang Divine Sect?"

Luo Xuan was shocked, and a strange look appeared in her eyes.

"It is very likely! So, this time, someone from the Nine Yang Divine Sect may come, you must be careful!"

Yuan Haoran said.

"I understand! If it is really the secret realm left by the Martial Saint Yanlong, it will be fun!"

Luo Xuan said with a smile.

"Sister Luo, although I can't return to the sect, I have two disciples with extraordinary talents. Please bring them back to the sect, don't let their talents down!"

Yuan Haoran said seriously.

"No problem! Since it was recommended by Senior Brother Yuan, it's naturally a small matter. Speaking of which, I met an interesting little guy in your Shenwu Academy, which made me want to accept him as a disciple..." Luo Xuan agreed. She suddenly thought of Su Chen and smiled with interest. "A disciple of Shenwu Academy? Who is he?" Yuan Haoran asked curiously. He knew that Luo Xuan had a naughty temper and had caused trouble to the disciples of Tiandao Sect. Although she had extraordinary talents, she had never thought of accepting a disciple. She wanted to accept a disciple now? That's really strange! "That little ghost..." Luo Xuan was about to speak. But at this moment, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly turned around and looked at the end of the sea of ​​clouds. Ang! An ancient and vast dragon roar resounded through the sky. The sea of ​​clouds shook, surging, and the sky and the earth changed color. At the end of the sea of ​​clouds, a blazing red divine light shot up into the sky, transformed into a dragon shape, swept away the surrounding sea of ​​clouds, and emitted a terrifying aura fluctuation.

Boom!

Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be thunder surging, the void was twisting violently, and a vast and majestic power of heaven and earth enveloped the world.

"That is... the direction of Wolong Mountain, is the secret realm of Wolong Mountain about to be opened?!"

Yuan Haoran was shocked, and his eyes showed a look of great shock.

"Such a terrifying space fluctuation and the pressure of heaven and earth must be a martial saint!"

Luo Xuan's eyes also lit up instantly.