Lord of Pets

In the meeting hall, the gangster responsible for controlling the sky-viewing mirror was stunned and couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.

Qingying, Foti and Mingzun all have the same expressions.

How can this be!

I was still talking about He Jiuyang just now, especially after seeing the Holy Dragon Seed, my understanding of him was completely subverted.

Several saints have already raised their evaluations, concluding that he has outstanding potential and extraordinary methods, and the probability of becoming the Son of the Holy Son is not small.

But...it has only been about three months since He Jiuyang entered the inner island!

Being able to restore the strength of the Heavenly Master level and contract with the Holy Dragon Seed is already impressive enough.

Even if he can really become the Holy Son, at least it should be five or ten years later.

The five saints originally predicted this.

Unexpectedly, under the watchful eye, the victory silk, a very important part of the promotion conditions, had appeared in He Jiuyang's hands.

How can this be?

The Dragon's Vault has additional rules, and it is difficult to rely on external forces. Only through your own strength, wisdom, talent, and talent can you reach the end.

In history, there have been too many masters at the peak of the Celestial Master level, or even at the Sage level, who have stopped at this level.

How did He Jiuyang do it?

The picture displayed on the Sky Observing Mirror is very clear. He has not cleared one Dragon's Secret Treasures, but all three, and holds all three pieces of victory silk in his hands.

This means that the first half of He Jiuyang's toes have already stepped on the qualifying line of the Holy Son.

"This is unreasonable, this is unreasonable..."

The bandit chanted it twice and murmured to himself:

"At the early stage of Tianshi level, no matter how strong you are, how strong can you get?"

"How on earth did he do it? Could it be that there was something wrong with the formation of Dragon's Secret Treasure, and it was missed several times?"

Qingying, Foti, and Mingzun did not refute.

The dignified Holy Lord and the dignified Holy Dragon Guard have lost their temper like this. If their subordinates saw it, they would be stunned and unable to believe it.

However, although the direction of the speculation gradually became outrageous.

Several people thought about it and couldn't figure out the result.

No reason.

At the early stage of the Heavenly Master level, with six immortal bodies in hand, can you clear the three Dragon Secret Treasures?

This is unreasonable and too unbelievable.

An Suyi finally spoke, calmly and forcefully:

"Uncle Bandit, you can hand over the tasks for next month and divide them among the four of us."

"Next, you focus on He Jiuyang and do your best to obtain information about him."

"If necessary, it is not impossible to ignore everything and enter the inner island in person with the sacred weapon to observe this person secretly."

The green shadow next to him looked astonished and said in confusion:

"Is it necessary to be so rigorous?"

"The inner island is suppressed there, so the biggest turmoil will not break out, and there will be no obvious loopholes in the assessment matters."

"He Jiuyang may have something unique, but three pieces of victory silk will at most occupy one-fifth of the threshold for the Holy Son's trial."

"Ten ordinary Holy Dragon Seals, plus one Great Holy Dragon Seal. This is the highest mountain. How many saints have been blocked."

"I think back then, if the family behind me hadn't been worshiping the Dragon Court for generations, I would have been able to find some cooperative Holy Dragons to help me."

"How can one alone, with up to a sage-level soul power, be recognized by so many holy dragons? Those independent and accomplished holy dragons, not to mention their tempers are more irritable than the last, but they also spend countless efforts and energy to collect and find them. , it’s no exaggeration to say it’s harder than climbing to the sky.”

Ming Zun nodded and comforted:

"An Suyi, you are too nervous. There is no need to lose a holy-level combat unit just for a trial."

"Besides, the inner island is mysterious and vast enough, and the number and level of wild holy dragons can indeed meet the conditions for the assessment."

“But it’s so chaotic and uncertain.”

"He Jiuyang is more likely to quit midway and look for the mark of the Holy Dragon elsewhere, instead of wasting time here..."

Before he finished speaking, the gangster suddenly interrupted Mingzun's eloquent reasoning, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

"Old Ming, let's not make predictions for now. How do I feel...how do I feel that this guy is setting up the "Basic Formation"? "

Following this voice, Mingzun focused his slightly distracted attention, and stared at the sky mirror with focus and concentration.

In the picture, He Jiuyang took out three pieces of Victory Silk and played with it for a few minutes. His brows were furrowed as if he was thinking about something.

When he stood up, he actually took out bottles and jars of blood from the storage ring and carefully smeared the blood of different colors on the ground to create three circles.

An Suyi's eyes suddenly solidified.

Ming Zun felt like there was something stuck in his throat, he bulged his throat, but could not speak.

But his gradually tightening cheeks, frowning brows, and widening eyes were enough to illustrate the seriousness of the problem.

"boom!"

After the three superimposed rings were outlined, He Jiuyang, standing in the center, casually threw down three pieces of victory silk.

When the silk satin fell to the ground, it made a dull tremor, and the entire mountain top was shaking.

Clusters of gorgeous colorful flames ignited along the traces of blood, like ferocious beasts, rising into the sky with ferocious aura.

At this moment, He Jiuyang put down his stone sword, first took off his dragon scale battle clothes, then unbuttoned his chest, and took off most of the innermost clothes, exposing his entire back.

As if a certain mechanism was triggered, the raging and burning colored flames split little by little and quickly turned into eleven colors: red, white, gold, black, green, orange, gray, blue, brown, cyan, and purple.

Just hearing a thud, a translucent dragon shadow with fangs and claws appeared from He Jiuyang's back, slowly enlarged, and finally merged into the red flames.

Then came the second head, a vague dragon shadow that seemed to have the body of a lizard and the wings of a bat. Other than that, the specific details could not be seen clearly, and the race could not be identified.

But after zooming in, it was more than two hundred meters long, and it exuded a terrifying aura, like an awakened god and demon, roaring towards the sky.

"Holy, Holy Dragon Mark?! He has actually obtained enough Holy Dragon Marks and is undergoing the "Calling Ceremony"? ! "

Bandit Shou, Qingying, and Ming Zun stood up with a snap, and the powerful soul power from the Holy Lord spurted out, uncontrollably collapsing the seats, and destroying the conference room into a mess.

An Suyi and Foti relied on instinct to defend passively to prevent accidental injuries.

But they didn't mean to rebuke at all, their expressions became extremely stiff as if they were stabbed by poisonous needles.

If I just saw the Holy Dragon Seed, I was a little surprised.

Then when I saw the victory silk, I was a little shocked and a little confused.

Now, the five saints just feel that their brains are not enough, and an unprecedented sense of absurdity arises in their hearts.

Three months.

Just like this for a hundred days.

He Jiuyang not only improved his soul power, returned to the Heavenly Master, and contracted with high-quality dragon pets.

He also cleared three Dragon Vaults and obtained "evidence items" representing abilities.

What's even more outrageous is that he even got all eleven Holy Dragon Seals?