Chapter 1270： True Dragon Academy

Perhaps he sensed that someone was watching him, and Emperor Long Shengman suddenly opened his eyes. When he saw that the other party was a soul clan, he immediately closed his eyes, and a hint of hatred flashed deep in his eyes.

"Yan Fu, this dragon has a trace of the blood of the real dragon family. Although it is only a golden body of seven calamities, it is also a symbol of identity to be able to control this dragon with the blood of a real dragon."

Yu Shen Hun Hou suddenly stopped, looked at Emperor Long Shengman, smiled and said to Su Han.

Everyone also stopped one after another, looking at Emperor Long Shengman curiously.

The real dragon of the earth immortal realm is respected. It is also rare to have a dragon with a trace of real dragon blood. Even in the soul race, it is rare to see the real dragon. Now, looking at this dragon can be considered a solution. addiction.

"Master Hou, if he really has true dragon blood, his status should not be very noble, how can he become a mount?"

Su Han smiled.

"It seems that Yan is dedicated to the art of healing the Tao and doesn't know much about some things. Although this dragon has true dragon blood, in the eyes of the true dragon family, they are not true dragons, and they are not of the same race.

However, those who can have such a dragon as a mount can only be achieved by a detached existence like the son of a saint. "

Yushenhunhou smiled.

After a pause, he glanced at Su Han, "Yan Enshrine, some well-known Tinder physicians can also control the dragon, and Yan Enshrine may not have no chance in the future."

"Master Hou was joking, how can I control such flood dragons."

Su Han smiled and shook his head.

"Roar--"

Emperor Long Shengman suddenly let out a low growl.

When Yushenhun saw this, a chuckle flashed in his eyes, and he led everyone on.

Not long after, everyone came to a large hall. The hall was already full of guests. The most eye-catching ones should be the little prince who is in the center, and the ghost of the ghost valley master Mingyou sitting on his left hand.

The rest of them are all local arrogances who followed the little prince to Ghost Valley this time, and many of them are heirs of marquis like Baili Xuanyue.

These Tianjiao and Xiao Wangye have a common hobby, betting on rocks.

Even if you don't have this hobby, you will force yourself to have it, so you can take this opportunity to get closer to the little prince, and it may be favored by the saint!

"Yu Shen Hun Hou is also here."

The little prince saw Yu Shen Hun Hou and immediately got up to greet him.

Mingyou also greeted him with a smile, but his eyes looked at Yu Shen Hun Hou with a hint of provocation.

Both of them are ten tribulation golden bodies, but one is a Marquis, and the other is just the Lord of Ghost Valley, and they are under the jurisdiction of the Marquis in name. No one will be convinced.

"Little prince, I haven't seen you for a few years now, you have already condensed the foundation of your innate nature, and you admire and admire it!"

Yu Shen Hun Hou laughed loudly.

Innate foundation?

Su Han secretly said in his heart that what he guessed was right, the cultivation level of this little prince was the highest among all the people present.

Eleven Tribulations Golden Body!

When he came to the realm of the earth, he saw the golden body of the Eleven Tribulations head-on for the first time, and the identity of the opponent still had some background, he was the heir of the saint, the legendary second generation of Wu!

The heart, the official of the monarch, is the main vein of man, in charge of the circulation of blood!

The liver, the officer of the general, has a great relationship with the soul and temperament, and is in charge of the human spirit!

The spleen, the foundation of acquired, is related to the source, and connects to the treasures of the human body!

The lungs, the prime minister of the human body, operate the Qi machine, carry Qi and blood, and connect the major meridians!

The kidney, the foundation of the innate, the place where the essence is stored, the main bone and the marrow, and the power of the flesh come from here!

Bone, fleshy dragon veins, world frame, strong bones, spleen lungs and kidneys!

"Eleven calamity golden body, vigor should have a qualitative change, far surpassing ten calamity golden body, the kidney is strong and the kidney is strong..."

Su Han sighed secretly in his heart.

According to the current speed of practice, he is the smoothest, and it takes about ten years to get promoted to the Eleven Calamities.

Every time, he has to condense all the viscera perfectly, otherwise the time will be delayed.

Ten years, say long is not long, say short is not short.

"The soul is joking, I'm just taking advantage of the time and place to make peace with people. Without my father, it is still unknown whether I am a golden body or not."

The little prince smiled.

Everyone was startled, then their faces were weird, and they didn't know if they should agree with a smile.

Yu Shen Hun Hou immediately changed the subject and said to the little prince: "Today, knowing that the little prince is going to hold a rough stone meeting in the ghost valley, I brought some precious stones to join in the fun, can the little prince still welcome?"

"That is naturally very welcome, and the treasure of the soul must be very precious!"

The little prince immediately smiled.

After chatting for a few words, his eyes fell on Baili Xuanyue, he saw that Luo Wuji was a human race, so he didn't pay much attention.

"Xuanyue has seen Little Prince!"

Baili Xuanyue stepped forward and saluted Yingying.

"Oh, she is Baili Xuanyue, the fifth female of the soul waiting. I heard that she has extremely high aptitude and she is also a golden body in seven calamities at a young age."

"Hunhou brought her here for another purpose. This rough meeting is just an excuse."

The eyes of the young men and women in the hall showed a touch of different colors, and most of the women's eyes looked at Baili Xuanyue with a trace of vigilance.

Who doesn't want to be the little princess?

After all, the little prince is the prince’s only son, and all the resources are cultivated in one. In the future, he is very likely to become the saint who is in charge of the luck of a family. Sublimation of the soul!

"It's really sister Xuanyue. I haven't seen her for several years, I almost can't recognize it."

The little prince smiled.

A shy color flashed in Baili Xuanyue's eyes, which made her look charming.

When the little prince saw this, he couldn't help but look twice.

Yu Shen Hou said with a smile: "Little Prince, I don't know when this rough meeting will start. When the meeting is over, you can go to my house to retell the past."

A sneer flashed in Mingyou's eyes. This was the other party's true purpose. As for the rough stone? He was not interested in the gods and souls he knew, and would not even allow his sons to bet on stones.

"It's easy to say, in fact, this time, I made a bet with a fellow junior in the True Dragon Academy. The other party will bring a rough stone master to compete with me. When they arrive, the rough stone conference will be opened."

The little prince smiled.

Real Dragon Academy?

Yu Shen Hun Hou was startled, a solemn color flashed in his eyes.

It is a huge creature located in the central dragon court. Those who can cultivate in it are the heirs of the saints, among them there are even the heirs of the saint and the saint!

Even if he was the Hou Ye of the Soul Race, he couldn't send his heirs to the True Dragon Academy to practice, unless it was introduced by a saint, and the qualifications met the requirements of the True Dragon Academy.

In this way, the character that the little prince is waiting for should also be a son of a saint, but I don't know if it is a soul race!

"Hunhou, who are these two?"

Mingyou smiled, and his eyes fell on Su Han and Luo Wuji.

"Oh, these two are new offerings from my Hou Mansion, both of them are tinder physicians."

Yu Shen Hun returned to his senses and said with a light smile.

Tinder physician?

Everyone couldn't help but glanced more.

Mingyou looked at Luo Wuji, "Is this Human Race? I have long heard that Human Race also has unique features in the art of healing, all thanks to the Nanhua Saint. Soul, I don't know if I can cut love, let her come. Should I be an offering to Nether Valley?"