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  Chapter 404 Guest! The Ancient Taixu Dragon is a guest in the Nether Snake Vein.

  The Yellow Spring Demon Saint was a powerful figure in the ancient times. He has been dead for many years. Now, there is still a remnant soul guarding the Yellow Spring Stele.

  Although it is a remnant soul, it is not much weaker than the soul of the heavenly realm.

  And if you want to obtain the famous fighting skills of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint - Yellow Spring Sky Wrath and the Demon Saint's blood essence, you must first tame this remnant soul.

  Yao Ming wanted to seize the practice method of Yellow Spring Sky Wrath at the beginning. It is a high-level sonic fighting skill of the heavenly level, which can shatter the soul in anger. At

  the same time, the Yellow Spring Demon Saint was a half-step fighting emperor in his lifetime, and his blood essence also had incredible changes.

  However, the result of his attempt that time was that he barely recovered for half a year.

  After hearing Yao Ming's reminder, Lin Xiu moved and sat cross-legged on a stone pier in front of the stone tablet.

  "Yao Ming, don't let anyone disturb me while I'm inside the stone tablet!"

  Lin Xiu glanced at him.

  "Don't worry, leader."

  Yao Ming's face was serious, and he hesitated for two seconds before saying, "If there are some troubles, don't be impulsive. The stone tablet has no legs and can't move. You can make a long-term plan."

  "It's just a remnant soul."

  Lin Xiu nodded slightly, his eyes closed, and then a figure similar to him but translucent walked out of his body and stepped into the stone tablet. There is a

  different world inside the hundred-foot-long stone tablet

  . Standing in the void, Lin Xiu heard thunder in his ears, and an ancient atmosphere filled the vast world.

  "Opening up a world in the stone tablet, Huangquan Demon Saint is a bit interesting. When I become an emperor in the future, where should I open up a space..."

  Lin Xiu muttered to himself with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

  Compared with others, his greatest wealth is probably his own foundation.

  If he opens up a space, there will be countless heavenly skills and fighting techniques.

  Maybe before leaving this world, he can send a message to the Douqi Continent and tell them that he left the treasure in a certain space.

  Maybe it will set off a wave of searches...

  Thinking of this, Lin Xiu's mouth corners slightly raised, and he would have to give himself a nice code name by then.

  Continue to go deeper inside.

  After reaching a certain distance, Lin Xiu was enveloped by an invisible force.

  He raised his head.

  Wind and thunder gathered in the sky, with a huge momentum.

  But a huge force surged out from the clouds, tearing the cloud apart, and then a huge finger fell from the sky.

  "Yellow Spring Finger, decide life and death!"

  Lin Xiu remained calm, and his soul power surged out, destroying the giant finger.

  At the same time, as if he had expected it, the soul power rolled back and fell to the ground.

  A giant palm broke out of the ground, hit his soul power, turned into tiny dots of light, and scattered on the ground.

  Lin Xiu looked straight ahead.

  Boom!

  Accompanied by a deafening roar, a towering mountain rose from the ground.

  On the top of the mountain, there was a huge throne, and a figure in a yellow fur robe sat on the seat.

  His breath slowly spread out, causing the earth and sky to tremble, as if welcoming the return of the master.

  "Young man, this is not the place for you, retreat..."

  The figure raised his eyebrows slightly, and his voice was filled with soul pressure, sweeping over Lin Xiu's body.

  Lin Xiu was fearless and smiled faintly, "Times have changed. Now in my home court, you are just a residual soul, and you are the one who should disperse."

  "Bold villain! How dare you be so presumptuous in front of me!"

  The man's eyes shot out a sharp light like a sword, and his figure rushed out and shot towards Lin Xiu.

  "A mere trick."

  Feeling the opponent's weak strength, Lin Xiu took the initiative to meet him, waved his sleeves, and blocked all the attacks.

  "Your soul has reached the emperor level?"

  For the first time, the figure showed a horrified look on his face.

  Lin Xiu smiled but said nothing. Silver flames surged out of his body and turned into a silver dragon, circling his body.

  The figure's expression changed drastically again, "The power of strange fire!"

  "Take the initiative to hand over Huangquan Tiannu and the blood of the demon saint, and I will leave you a decent life."

  Lin Xiu spoke slowly.

  The figure said nothing, but his hands formed a strange hand seal like lightning.

  He only saw his hands on his mouth.

  Buzz!

  An abnormal wave emerged. At the moment when this wave appeared, this space seemed to have encountered the end of the world, and the sky collapsed and the earth broke apart.   

  "High Heavenly Rank..."

  Lin Xiu himself has never possessed it, nor has he seen it.

  However, he is not envious.

  As long as he is given enough time, let alone Heavenly Rank, even higher levels can be integrated.

  ...

  In front of the Yellow Spring Stele.

  Yao Ming stood at the edge of the steps, clasped his hands, and stared at the back of the lonely figure sitting cross-legged on the stone pier.

  "I seem to have explained all the details and precautions clearly, but the leader is too young after all, so don't act on impulse."

  Yao Ming kept hesitating, a little worried.

  Although he knew that Lin Xiu was an emperor soul, the Yellow Spring Demon Saint was not bad either, and the space inside the stele was left by the Yellow Spring Demon Saint himself, who knows if he has any backup plan.

  Because no one had ever been able to force out the true power of Huangquan Demon Saint.

  He was also a little unsure at the moment.

  At this moment, a flurry of footsteps came.

  Two figures walked up the stairs anxiously.

  "The clan..."

  They saw Yao Ming turned around and looked at them, and were about to speak, but when they noticed that Yao Ming put his index finger to his mouth, their voices immediately became quieter.

  Yao Ming led the two people down and lowered his voice, "What's the matter?"

  "Clan leader, there are guests."

  One person answered.

  Yao Ming was stunned for a moment, "Who is it? Why don't you let the elders receive them?"

  The other person's face was slightly solemn, "The other party is from Taixu Ancient Dragon."

  "I haven't been here for a hundred years. Has the clan had any dealings with them?"

  Yao Ming asked in confusion.

  The two shook their heads.

  Yao Ming thought for a moment and asked again, "Did the other party reveal what they are here for?"

  One person immediately said, "Cooperation! They want us to go to the Ancient Dragon Realm to help."

  Yao Ming was stunned for a moment.

  When did the flying creatures actually lower themselves to ask them, who were crawling on the ground, to help.

  He looked back at the top of the stairs and pointed at one of them, "Go and find Elder Xian, Elder Ming, and Elder Liu."

  The man nodded, turned around and left.

  Soon he came back with the three elders.

  Yao Ming told the three people with a serious face to take care of Lin Xiu here, and no one except him could come to disturb him.

  The three people nodded immediately.

  After that, Yao Ming left with peace of mind. These three elders were his closest people in the past and the most trusted people in the clan.

  ...

  In the hall.

  An old man in green stood proudly, followed by several strong men.

  They all exuded a strong aura.

  When those strong men looked around, they couldn't help but flash a hint of disdain in their eyes.

  "Sorry to have kept you waiting for so long. I am Yao Ming, the current patriarch of the Nine Nether Earth Python Clan."

  At the entrance of the hall, Yao Ming walked in quickly with a faint smile on his face.

  The old man in green in front of him followed Yao Ming's gaze, smiled as well, and clasped his fists, "Qing Nian, the elder of Beilong Island."

  The Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan has fallen to this point, and even a half-saint can be an elder?

  A strange color flashed in Yao Ming's eyes. He thought the other party was just a messenger.

  "Elder Qing Nian, I wonder what brings you here?"

  Yao Ming went straight to the point.

  Qing Yan bowed his hands, "Our Dragon King wants to borrow some power from the nobles. Of course, we will not lend it for free. If the clan leader agrees, Beilong Island has some blood essence left by the ancient sky snake, which can be offered to you at that time."

  The ancient sky snake is the ancestor of their Nine Nether Earth Python and Ancient Sky Demon Python, the ancestor with pure blood.

  In the early days, it was enough to compete with the ancient sky phoenix, the great void ancient dragon and even the swallowing sky python.

  Because the blood of snakes is more and more mottled from generation to generation, there is almost no chance to reproduce the glory of their ancestors, but if they can have the blood essence of their ancestors, there is hope.