Chapter 492: The Technique of the Ancient Dragon

"Hey, there is still a gate here." Xiao Fei said, "Dragon King of the North Sea, open it for me quickly."

After taking all the antiques he liked, Xiao Fei searched carefully again, and suddenly found a hidden door. There is a strong imprint of immortality on the gate, it is estimated that there is a treasure inside.

"This time I'm going to kill me, I can't open it for you." The Dragon King of the North Sea came back to his senses, and said with an ugly face, "That's the dragon forbidden area of ​​the dragon clan, which contains the secrets of the ancient dragon. Only those who have the blood of the dragon Only talented people can go in, and foreigners go in and kill without mercy."

"I am a native of Huaxia, a descendant of the dragon. How could I not have the blood of a dragon?" Xiao Fei rolled his eyes at him and said, "Since you said that there are secrets of ancient dragons in it, I will go and see it. The Chinese dragon clan has now fallen to this The situation is all caused by you old-fashioned old-fashioned people."

"You can't unlock the secrets of your ancestors by yourself, you can't honor your ancestors, why don't you give others a chance?"

"No matter what you say, I will not open the door for you. If you want to go in, you must kill me!" The Dragon King of the North Sea said decisively, "If I let you in, I will show disdain for my ancestors."

"Xiao Fei, although all Chinese people are descendants of dragons. But Shenlong is a god in the prehistoric and ancient times, and the number of people who can inherit its bloodline is only one in a few hundred million. And even if they inherit the bloodline of Shenlong, it is so rare that it can almost be ignored. Regardless." Gui Cheng said to Xiao Fei, "So you won't get any benefits if you go in."

"Hmph! If you don't go in and have a look, how do you know if I'm one of those hundreds of millions?" Xiao Fei said angrily. After speaking, he directly grabbed the Dragon King of Beihai, picked up his palm and pressed it on the gate.

"Ahhh!" The Dragon King of the North Sea yelled frantically, but Xiao Fei ignored his resistance at all.

The door creaked open, Xiao Fei left the North Sea Dragon King behind, and entered in a flash.

"Xiao Fei, I'm going to fight for you!" The Dragon King of the North Sea yelled, and rushed in.

"One in a few hundred million, how is that possible." Both of them went in, Prime Minister Gui was still muttering. While speaking, he also walked in.

After Xiao Fei entered, he saw a large hall inside. In the center of the hall, there is a huge statue of a dragon. The statue of the dragon is golden, and it is coiled on it, giving people a sense of sacredness, vastness, and penetrating heaven and earth.

Incomparably beautiful creatures, ancient mythical beasts, but also terrifying divine power.

The Dragon King of Beihai and Prime Minister Turtle also walked in at this time. After seeing the statue of the ancient dragon, they were also shocked by that kind of divine power. The Dragon King of Beihai also forgot to work hard with Xiao Fei for a while, because it was also his first time here.

The Dragon Kings of the Four Seas, the Dragon Clan of China, all abide by an ancient rule. Within 300 years after birth, those who have not cultivated to the realm of celestial beings cannot enter the forbidden area. And at the age of three hundred, the Dragon King of the North Sea was still catching seals in the sea to eat, and he hadn't even reached the stage of transforming into a god.

"This is the real Chinese dragon. The divine power shines all over the world." After Xiao Fei saw it, he said, "It's not like your current Dragon Kings of the Four Seas, they are simply old loaches."

Hearing Xiao Fei's sarcasm, the Dragon King of Beihai was ashamed. In front of the statue of the ancestor Shenlong, he dared not speak out to refute.

The ancient dragon, the ancestor of the Chinese dragon clan, was a creature of chaos. He used to be with the god of thunder, Zhu Ronggong, and other ancient gods of chaos.

Later, Gong Gong and Zhu Rong collided with Mount Buzhou, and the dragon spit out sea water, turning the earth into a vast ocean. Nuwa and Daozu were furious, and they destroyed Shenlong and Zhu Ronggong. In other words, Shenlong's peak strength is only weaker than the Four Saints.

But now, the Dragon Clan can only be regarded as low-level gods in the Hua Xia Family, and their status cannot be compared with Erlang God and Nezha. If you want to go to heaven, you have to approve it from the Jade Emperor. Monkey King often bullied them back then.

And what's even more exasperating is that the peacock was also a chaotic creature back then, weaker than the Shenlong by more than one level. But now, the peacock has become the Peacock Great Wheel Ming King in the Buddhist world, and has become a superior existence. Dapeng, the son of the peacock, often treats the dragon as food. The Dragon Clan in China is oppressed by the Buddhist world.

The glory of the ancestors, compared with the current status, the gap is too big. How can you let the Dragon King of the North Sea have the face to refute Xiao Fei's words in front of the Shenlong statue? To put it bluntly, the current dragon clan is the disdainful descendant of the ancient dragon.

"Ancestor Shenlong, I trespassed on your forbidden area today, and disdained my descendant Ao Shun to kowtow to you." The Dragon King of Beihai stepped forward and saluted remorsefully.

"Don't make such nonsense." Xiao Fei said, "The soul of the ancient dragon is gone, and it can't hear what you say. Why don't you look around to see if it has left any secrets of exercises? .If you can cultivate to the point where you are stronger than King Peacock Ming, that is the greatest filial piety to your ancestors."

"Even if there is, I can't practice it." The Dragon King of the North Sea said angrily, "My talent is not enough."

"You are really a waste." Xiao Fei said.

"The Chinese dragon clan has lasted for billions of years, and none of the dragon clan's descendants can succeed. Can you blame me?" The Dragon King of Beihai said angrily, "You are not a waste, so let me see if you have cultivated well?"

"Don't say that you are not a descendant of the dragon clan at all. Even if you are, you cannot have this talent."

"There is only a one-in-a-hundred-million chance that the blood of the dragon will be passed on to the Chinese people. Even if you are one in a few hundred million, the blood is very thin until now. The real descendants of the dragon clan can't practice, so rare Can the blood be cultivated?" The Dragon King of the North Sea said in a sarcastic tone.

"Furthermore, no one knows where the cultivation technique left by the ancient dragon is. Immortal Xiao Fei, why don't you forget it?" Prime Minister Gui also said.

"Whether you can practice or not, let's see first." Xiao Fei said.

Sharp eyes!

After finishing speaking, Xiao Fei opened his piercing eyes. The ancient dragon is a chaotic god, and Xiao Fei's piercing eyes are the only place with chaotic magic power.

A golden light flashed, and Xiao Fei saw eighteen pictures appearing behind the Shenlong statue. On each picture, there is an image of a person practicing martial arts, and behind the person, there is a phantom of a dragon.

Man is the spirit of all things. Therefore, even the ancient dragons will use the human body as their foundation.

"As expected, it's Chaos against Chaos. Only the power of Chaos can see the skills left by the ancient dragon." Seeing the appearance of the skills, Xiao Fei thought in surprise.

After Nuwa mended the sky, the order of heaven and earth was changed, and the chaotic body no longer existed between heaven and earth. No wonder until now, there is no one in the Dragon Clan who can master the skills of the ancient dragon.