My Summoner Can Learn Skills

In the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang, in the depths of Zhenmogu Cave.

Chen Gou and Xu Wanniang held hands and walked slowly. After an unknown amount of time, a faint green light suddenly lit up in the darkness ahead, flickering non-stop.

After walking forward for another half minute, under the green light, a stone door appeared in front of him.

The two kept walking, and when they walked in, their eyes suddenly lit up, a burning brazier was placed alone on the ground in the distance.

Behind the firelight, a man in bright silk clothes was sitting on the ground with his back leaning on a small stone platform, looking at them with a smile.

Beside him, another ferocious beast stood up slowly, roaring in a low voice full of hostility, and at the same time sniffed vigorously with its nose, looking at Chen Gou with doubts in its eyes.

Chen Gou was also looking at this ancient ferocious beast that seemed to be still in its youth, and a question naturally arose in his heart... Does it have anything to do with the old glutton in the world of Master Wuxin?

At this time, the man who looked a bit seductive, with a faint smile in his eyes, said to Chen Gou and Xu Wanniang, "You came earlier than I expected, and much earlier."

"Is time still meaningful to you?" Chen Gou turned his gaze back to the man.

Who would have imagined that the Beast God, who was famous for his viciousness in Southern Border, would turn pale when he heard about it, would be such a sentimental young man?

The Beast God reached out and patted Taotie's head a few times, and the latter obediently lay down on the ground, slowly closed his eyes, and stopped looking at Chen Gou.

There was a similar aura on Chen Gou's body, which surprised him, but that was all.

Because this breath is very weak, so weak that it may just be an illusion...

"Not just time, even life is meaningless to me."

The Beast God suddenly looked at Chen Gou, and asked seriously, "What do you think you are living for?"

"Power, power, beauty, close relatives..."

Chen Gou raised his head and said without any concealment: "Besides, when you can, make some contributions to the survival and reproduction of the ethnic group, and make yourself appear noble, just for these."

The beast god was stunned for a moment, his eyes were astounded, he shook his head after a while, and said to Xu Wanniang: "You can be regarded as a rare woman in the world, but it's a pity to follow such a vulgar person."

Xu Wanniang smiled slightly: "You and Linglong are pretty good, but what happened?"

The Beast God was speechless, and this had become a hurdle he couldn't overcome.

"I'm not here to discuss life with you. To be honest, in my opinion, this is full of food."

With his hands behind his back, Chen Gou paced forward, staring at the Beast God and said, "Let's get down to business, does our previous agreement still count?"

The Beast God slowly raised his head, looked at him and said in a deep voice, "Did you really find the Xuanhuo Baojian?"

Chen Gou stretched out his hands, a mysterious light flashed, and two magic weapons appeared at the same time.

One is naturally the Xuanhuo Jian, and the other is the Magic Talisman Dream Scroll.

The former is to make the beast god believe that he can summon the Linglong remnant soul, while the latter is to make a contract.

"Have you really made up your mind? This is the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Formation that Linglong personally set up. With your cultivation level, even a narrow escape is considered a high opinion of you."

When the Beast God signed the contract, he didn't hide his teasing and sarcasm.

"The world is big, and there are still many things you don't know."

Chen Gou smiled and told him to quickly activate the Eight Desolation Xuanhuo Formation.

The Beast God was naturally satisfied, anyway, the Xuanhuojian was already in the cave, and Chen Gou was burned to death by the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, and he could summon Linglong's remnant soul even if he picked it up.

Of course, the premise was that Chen Gou didn't lie to him, and there was indeed Linglong's soul in the Xuanhuo Baojian.

Even if Chen Gou lied to him, it doesn't matter, there is no need to argue with a dead man...

The beast god cast a spell, and the rootless flame in the ancient brazier rose suddenly, bursting into dazzling light.

Amidst the raging flames, a voice like a dragon's chant echoed far away.

Following the dragon chant, the entire huge stone room trembled. The dragon chant went from low to high, almost into a sharp whistle, and at the end, it was deafening like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.

The figure of the Beast God had already disappeared behind the flames, but his calm voice came out clearly from the flames.

"The Eight Fierce Profound Fire Formation was set up by Linglong with her life. Even I dare not say that I can hold on to the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon that I summoned. Do you regret it?"

Chen Gou's expression was calm: "We've reached this point, why bother talking nonsense?"

"Forget it."

After the words fell, a roar burst out from the most dazzling part of the flame.

Then a blood-red image of a fierce god slowly appeared in the sky above the flames. Chen Gou had never seen that ferocious face and strange posture before.

One after another, all eight ominous pictures lit up soon...

The blood-red rays of light gradually joined together around Lie Yan, forming a circular ring, and an extremely ferocious rage descended into this space out of thin air.

"Roar!"

With a roar of Zhentian, the whole stone room shook in an instant, and a fierce aura swept over every corner of the stone room in an instant.

next moment……

In the depths of the flame, the roar of the dragon roared, full of terror and despair.

The huge ancient fire dragon bathed in the raging fire slowly stretched out its huge head from the center of the magic circle surrounded by eight fierce images, and descended from another world.

Eight wild fire dragons!

According to the legends of the ancient shamans in southern Xinjiang, the terrifying beast that destroys everything in the world, and the ultimate summoned spirit creature of the Eight Ominous Black Fire Circle, finally reappeared in this world after a thousand years.

Not to mention the ferocious fire, just the suffocating power seems to have announced the fate of everyone in front of it.

Chen Gou quietly opened Zhaoyin Candle Eyes and looked over.

Then……

The blue flames in the pupils flickered fiercely, and the whole person was horrified.

"Ming Yanba, adult Xuanhuo True Dragon, age 5,800 years old, rank Epic, rank 69!"

Levels 51 to 59 are detached, levels 60 to 69 are demigods, levels 70 to 79 are true gods...

Therefore, this Xuanhuo true dragon, who should be still very young in the dragon clan, has reached the peak of demigod in strength, and is only one step away from the true god!

No wonder, the Beast God would be vulnerable in front of it...

Only then did Chen Gou realize how outrageous it was to promise the Beast God last time that he was confident that he could last half a stick of incense in the Eight Desolation Xuanhuo formation.

The strength of the Bahuang Fire Dragon, or the Xuanhuo True Dragon Clan, far exceeded his imagination.

Adulthood is the peak cultivation base of a demigod, and there must be a true god, or even an old dragon of a higher realm!

The huge dragon head of the Xuanhuo True Dragon was slowly turning in the flames.

It didn't immediately destroy anything. Surrounded by flames, from the huge horns to the fangs in its mouth, they all showed a mysterious rosy and transparent color that can only flash in extremely high temperatures.

Every breath it took caused the entire stone chamber to tremble violently. It didn't even come to this world in its entirety, it just stretched out a head.

But already looking down on the world, everyone in this cave is as insignificant as ants to it.

"Now, it's too late to regret..."

The voice of the beast god came faintly, like a sigh, like a mockery.

After the words fell, on the huge dragon head of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, in the huge rosy and transparent eye sockets, the burning flames slowly rose, and the dragon head slowly turned around.

A moment later, the terrifying dragon's head was aimed at Chen Gou, with indifference in its majesty.

According to the contract established by the ancients, no matter who summons it from the eight fierce black fire formations, it needs to obey its will.

Whether it is destroying the world, or destroying an ant...

"Roar!"

The sound of the dragon chant of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon seemed to come from the Great Desolation of the God Realm.

The billowing mysterious fire instantly covered the sky, surrounded the huge dragon head, and almost filled the entire cave.

The surrounding stone walls and the hard soil on the ground were all melted at high temperature, turning into boiling red magma, burning continuously, making the slightest sound.

The air was so hot that it was almost impossible to breathe, it was desperate.

At this time, turning around and running away may be the most correct choice.

But Chen Gou stood still, while Xu Wanniang stepped forward, stretched out her jade hand, and held it tightly with his.

Xu Wanniang turned her head and saw Chen Gou looking at her.

She smiled slightly.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Chen Gou's mouth.

Two insignificant people, facing the world-destroying fire dragon, are calm and composed.

Bahuang Huolong watched the pair of men and women, and there was no emotion in the indifferent dragon eyes.

How could it care about the life and death of ants?

He suddenly raised his head backwards, and in the mouth of the dragon, a small fireball like a millstone condensed in the mouth.

It is as pure as jade, seamlessly integrated, without a trace of heat leaking out.

Not fiery flames, but real, pure flame.

There is no impurity, no noise, and it is terribly quiet.

This is the purest "Pure Profound Fire" in the world, it can burn all things and destroy the common people!

At this moment, Chen Gou himself could not resist.

Whether it is the Sun Goddess, the Ancestral Witch, or the Tathagata Ghost, in front of this adult fire dragon, they will all be wiped out in an instant.

Using the Xuanhuo Baojian to resist, there should be a glimmer of life.

In the original book, Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi used the Xuanhuo Jian to block a pure Xuanhuo at the last moment, and then successfully escaped from the Zhenmo Ancient Cave when Linglong's remnant soul appeared to attract the attention of the Beast God.

At this time, Chen Gou did take out something and raised it towards the true dragon named Yanba, but it was not the treasured sword of the profound fire.

but...

Yandi order!

The token is refined from a whole piece of Shenhuotianjin, with a simple and simple style, exuding the breath of endless vicissitudes of time.

Just a piece of token with hardly any attributes and skills.

But after the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon saw it, its majestic dragon eyes suddenly shrank, and the horror couldn't be concealed.

Even the huge dragon head was stunned in the air, and the pure fire in its mouth gradually dissipated.

After a while, a strong emotional fluctuation emerged from Longan's eyes...

"Emperor Yan Order, where did you get it?"

After the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon regained his composure, he stared at Chen Gou and said.

The Beast God in the back turned into petrification in an instant, and the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon even spoke on its own initiative?

"Treasure of the Emperor of Heaven, entrusted by Prince Changqin's will, to bring his bones back to his hometown, I am in charge of this order!"

Chen Gou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, completely relieved.

Some things are not difficult to guess.

For example, the relationship between the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Clan and the Yandi Clan.

First of all, Wu Peng, the first owner of Xuanhuojian, once made a life-and-death covenant with the Bahuang fire dragon clan, so he can summon fire dragons to fight through the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Formation or Xuanhuo Baojian.

Moreover, after so long time has passed and Wu Peng has fallen, the Dazheng and Baojian can still be summoned, which means that the Bahuang Fire Dragon Clan still abides by the past agreement.

Secondly, Xuanhuojian was brought to this world by Prince Changqin, and Wu Peng was once the shaman of Heavenly Emperor Zhu Rong.

Later, Wu Peng also died in the first battle of Emperor Luo, and the Xuanhuo Baojian and part of the sorcery inheritance he mastered were also brought to this world by Prince Changqin.

These, Chen Gou saw when he traced the past cause and effect of Xuanhuo Baojian through his candle pupils.

Combining these two points, it can be deduced that the Xuanhuo True Dragon Clan has a very close relationship with Emperor Yan's lineage, even a subordinate relationship at all, and it has not changed until now.

In this case, Chen Gou took out the Emperor Yan's decree, which was basically as stable as Mount Tai.

And it is true.

After listening to Chen Gou's words and seeing Prince Changqin's body, Xuanhuo Zhenlong Yanba suddenly let out a dragon's roar, which resounded for hundreds of miles.

Different from the indifferent voice before, this time the whistling sound is full of excitement, venting, anticipation, and even ecstasy!

It's like a person who has been humiliated for a long time suddenly sees the hope of elation.

Because I have suppressed it for too long, when I vent it, it is extraordinarily strong and turbulent.

After a long time, it gradually calmed down.

He lowered his head that was originally high, stared at Chen Gou, and said word by word: "I have seen the Commander, and I dare to ask when I can return to the God Realm. All the remnants of Emperor Yan from all over the world have been waiting for three thousand years!"

In the Mountain and Sea God Realm, "teacher" is the highest-level official title, and it is also called the five major priesthoods together with Prime Minister, Commander-in-Chief, General, and Holy Maiden.

According to the ancient rules of the Yanshen Clan, apart from the patriarch, the person who holds the Emperor Yan's Order is the Commander, who is responsible for supervising the criminal law. In case of rebellion, he can be executed first and then act later. The power is extremely powerful.

"Soon, it should be within a year."

Chen Gou could feel the urgency in the other party's words, but he couldn't give an exact time, so he could only answer like this.

"The Xuanhuo True Dragon Clan is waiting for the Commander in the Eighth Wilderness!"

Huolong Yanba's huge dragon head was almost lowered to the ground. In the Yanshen clan, seeing Emperor Yan ordered Ru Yandi to come in person.

And their Xuanhuo True Dragon Clan had followed Emperor Yan long before he became the Emperor of Heaven, and they are also one of the last and most staunch supporters of Emperor Yan's lineage in the Mountain and Sea God Realm.

Chen Gou replied with a smile: "When I reach the God Realm, I will naturally get in touch with you as soon as possible."

In this way, after he entered the Mountain and Sea God Realm, although the enemy was very powerful, he also had a powerful force to borrow at the first time, so he was naturally happy.

At this time, the Xuanhuo True Dragon turned his head to look at the good beast god who no longer knew what to say, and the indifferent and majestic sense of destruction reappeared in the huge dragon's eyes.

The contract between Chen Gou, the Commander holding the Emperor Yan's Order, and the Eight Fiends Xuanhuo Formation is naturally not worth mentioning.

Moreover, the Beast God wanted him to kill the Commander before, which is an unforgivable crime!

But Chen Gou didn't want a dead beast god, let alone being killed by Yan Ba, he would get nothing.

So he stopped the true dragon of Xuanhuo, let him spew out a stream of pure Xuanhuo that landed on the Xuanhuo treasure mirror, and summoned Linglong's remnant soul...