Divine Spirit Martial Art

Chapter 434: The Disappearing Formation

"Shitou, you should know the rules here. Outsiders are not allowed to enter." The tall beauty said coldly.

Shitou stuck out his tongue: "Why don't I know there is such a rule?"

Although Shitou's voice was very low, the cultivators present were all strong and heard Shitou's complaints. Qin Feng and the others wanted to laugh but couldn't, while the tall beauty frowned. At this moment, she must have wanted to beat this naughty child to death, and actually ruined her in front of outsiders.

"Sorry, everyone, we don't welcome outsiders here. I will send you out." The tall beauty said.

Although she didn't welcome Qin Feng and the others, she didn't want Qin Feng and the others to die in the formation. If there was no ancestor dragon to lead them, outsiders would never be able to walk out of this formation, and the only result of getting lost in this formation would be ashes.

"Don't, sister, don't drive them away, they are the guests I invited with great difficulty!" Shitou wailed and grabbed the tall beauty's arm tightly. If these people were driven away, where would he go to eat the delicious dragon eggs and fragrant barbecue?

"Shitou, stop messing around!" The tall beauty snorted.

"I won't. What's wrong with letting them enter our tribe? Sister, just agree!" Shitou begged.

Just as the tall beauty was about to use force to take this troublesome brother back to the tribe, a sturdy figure passed through the formation.

"So tall!" Seeing this Zulong Dragonborn Qin Feng and the others couldn't help but sigh. This Zulong Dragonborn was actually two feet tall. That huge body could give people great pressure even if he did nothing, not to mention that this sturdy guy was a strong man in the Great Emperor Realm.

"Such a terrible pressure is at least the existence of the fifth level of the Great Emperor Realm, and it may even be higher. There may be stronger existences among the Zulong Dragonborn." Xue Min pondered in his heart.

The existence of Zulong Dragonborn is extremely mysterious to them. At least before discovering the Zulong Secret Realm, they didn't know that there were Zulong Dragonborn.

"Ying'er, don't be rude. You all came from afar and are guests of our tribe. Please!" As soon as the sturdy Zulong Dragonborn opened his mouth, his deep voice sounded like thunder in everyone's ears.

"Master Wu!" Meiying nodded.

Shitou chuckled: "Master Wu is still reasonable!"

Meiying glared at Shitou. This brat is really itching for trouble. She must teach him a lesson when she returns.

Qin Feng and the others followed Wu. Suddenly, they saw a huge building standing in front of them. This is where the descendants of the Ancestral Dragon live.

"Hello, Master Wu!"

"Hello, Master Wu!"

"Hello, Master Wu!"

Wu's status among the descendants of the Ancestral Dragon is extraordinary. Many descendants of the Ancestral Dragon are saluting Wu along the way.

"Master Wu!" In front of a huge palace, two Ancestral Dragon descendants at the peak of the Fatian realm knelt in front of Wu.

Wu nodded slightly: "Get up, these are guests from afar. Settle them well and don't neglect them."

"Yes, Master Wu!" The two dragon descendants respectfully welcomed Qin Feng and the others into the palace.

"If you have any requests, please feel free to tell us. You are the guests invited by Lord Wu, so you are the distinguished guests of our tribe. We will try our best to meet your requests."

"We don't need anything for the time being."

"Okay, then we will withdraw first!"

After the two descendants of the Ancestral Dragon withdrew, Xue Min began to look at this huge palace. This huge palace was actually integrated, as if it was carved from some huge trees.

"What do you think of this tribe?" Xue Min looked at Qin Feng.

"Very strong, that Wu is at least a fifth-level Great Emperor, and there are even stronger ones in this tribe." Qin Feng said lightly.

When they entered the tribe, several eyes swept over them. Although they were very hidden, they could not be hidden from Qin Feng. These were the top strong men among the descendants of the Ancestral Dragon, and there were many terrifying ninth-level Great Emperors among them.

The motive of the Ancestral Dragon's descendants to invite them here is still unclear, but Qin Feng is not worried that the Ancestral Dragon's descendants will harm them. Although he is only at the peak of his magical power, he is not someone that anyone can control. Now that he has Yan Huang's help, even if there are powerful people at the ninth level of the Great Emperor Realm in this tribe, he has the confidence to break out.

"Master Wu, I don't understand why these outsiders are allowed to enter the tribe!" Mei Ying couldn't help asking.

"You just need to know that this is all arranged by the Ancestral Dragon!" Wu said lightly.

"Ancestral Dragon!" Mei Ying showed a look of awe. For the Ancestral Dragon's descendants, the Ancestral Dragon is everything.

"Since the outsiders have entered the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm, you can go down and make arrangements. If you meet people from outside, take them in." Wu said.

Mei Ying nodded. Although she didn't know the meaning of such an arrangement, it was enough to know that this was arranged by the Ancestral Dragon.

"The strength of these Ancestral Dragon's descendants is probably not worse than that of the Chaos Clan." Xue Min showed a worried look on his face. If these Ancestral Dragon's descendants leave the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm and enter the Chaos, it will inevitably set off a bloody storm.

"I'm here, look what I brought!" Just as Xue Min was sighing, Shi Tou ran in with a bunch of wyvern eggs. As soon as this guy returned to the tribe, he brought out all the dragon eggs in his home. He couldn't wait to taste the delicious dragon eggs.

Qin Feng found a large tripod in the hall, snapped his fingers, and a wisp of black flames of death fell. The domineering black flames of death immediately enveloped the entire tripod.

"Not bad!" Qin Feng nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the tripod. Even under the black flames of death, there was no deformation. A seemingly ordinary tripod turned out to be a spiritual tool of good quality, guaranteed to be an eighth-grade spiritual tool. Of course, this is only about the material. This tripod has no other use except for being sturdy.

Put all the two-legged flying dragon eggs brought by Shitou into the tripod, and then poured a large amount of spiritual springs, and put spiritual medicines into the tripod one by one.

"Gudong, gudong!" Soon the spiritual springs in the tripod boiled, and the hall was filled with tempting fragrance.

"Gulu!" Shitou couldn't help swallowing his saliva. This smell seemed to be more fragrant than before.

Qin Feng estimated that the time should be ripe, and then threw a piece of fiery red spiritual medicine into it. Suddenly, a violent force collided in the tripod. Qin Feng immediately shot out a true essence to suppress this violent force.

"This... won't be poisonous?" Shitou was a little worried when he saw the milky white soup suddenly turned bright red.

Qin Feng looked at the red soup and smiled: "Don't worry, it's not poisonous. This tastes completely different from the previous ones!"

"Completely different taste!" Shitou was obviously a little moved.

Qin Feng took out a dragon egg. This time the dragon egg was actually red. After peeling off the red shell, the egg white inside was actually printed with red lines.

"Pop!" Qin Feng took a bite, and it tasted extremely sweet. However, before this sweet taste dissipated, a stronger taste rushed straight to his forehead.

"Boom!" At this moment, Qin Feng felt as if his forehead had exploded, his scalp was numb, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

Shitou and Xue Min looked at Qin Feng in surprise, feeling that something was wrong. Could it be that he was really poisoned?

"Cool!" Qin Feng exhaled a long breath of turbid air. This feeling was so cool!

"Is it really that delicious?" Shitou didn't care about the boiling soup and reached out to fish out a dragon egg, peeled off the eggshell and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Woo woo woo!" Shitou squinted his eyes happily, but suddenly he widened his eyes, a terrible force rushed straight to his forehead, his skin turned blood red, this feeling was really ecstatic.

"So... so cool!" Although his tongue was almost numb, this slight burning sensation was really cool.

Tian Ling'er and Xue Min both tried it. Although they were a little uncomfortable at the beginning, the more they ate, the more they wanted to eat, and the more they ate, the more they couldn't stop.

"This taste is really too good, Brother Qin Feng, you are so amazing!" Shitou ate six dragon eggs in one breath.

"The last thing I added was a kind of spiritual medicine that grows in lava, the lava burst pepper, which has a spicy feeling when you put it in, and it will continue to burn the taste buds, which is more powerful than ordinary peppers!" Qin Feng explained.

This lava bursting pepper is not for everyone to eat. People with weak cultivation may die directly after eating it. However, the cultivation of the people present is not weak, so they are not in danger of life. Moreover, this lava bursting pepper can also assist cultivation. This pot of dragon eggs is mixed with hundreds of spiritual medicines, which are more easily absorbed by the human body under the blending of lava bursting pepper.

"Burp, so full, so full!" Shitou patted his bulging stomach. With his cultivation, he was really full after eating six dragon eggs in one breath. After returning, he might have to practice for a long time to digest the energy of six dragon eggs.

"Wu, what do you think of these outsiders?" In the center of the tribe, an old man asked with a cane.

"The strength is average, but the Yanhuang following them is not weak." Wu said.

"After waiting for so many years, I finally waited for this day. This matter will be handed over to you. Don't make any mistakes!" said the old man.

Wu nodded: "If these outsiders cause trouble in our tribe..."

"Kill them without mercy!" A cold light flashed in the old man's eyes. Although he, the Dragonborn of Zulong, needed these outsiders, anyone who dared to mess up their tribe would die.

"Boom!" Just as Qin Feng and his friends were feasting, a loud noise came from outside. The formation around the tribe was closed, and the tribe of the Dragonborn of Zulong appeared in front of everyone.

"What is this...tribe?"

"How could it be? We just passed by and there was nothing there!"

"Formation? Even the formation that can deceive us emperors!"

The noise caused by removing the formation was so loud that even those billions of miles away could sense the huge energy fluctuations, and almost all the warriors were attracted.

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