"If you don't believe it, you can feel that your body is a little out of control now?"

"Do you guys feel like this?"

Zhou Xing looked at the supreme elders hiding in the black tower and couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"you……"

King Feng Lin tried it and it really felt like he was trapped in a very difficult situation.

Suddenly, his face became very ugly.

"You actually...really control this place? Black Tower, why can you control the Black Tower?"

King Feng Lin was a little crazy and wanted to break free from the Black Tower, but because he was inside the Black Tower and the Black Tower was a closed place. Even though he was the ancient king and had a strong strength, he was completely restrained by the Black Tower.

"Because, I am the successor of Emperor Zhan, I am the successor of the Black Tower. Even my master Hei Longche was rescued by me."

Zhou Xing smiled slightly.

"Did you not expect it? Now, even if you want to pass this message out, you have no chance at all. It is very simple to let you die."

Zhou Xing smiled and looked at Linglong King again. Now Linglong King is also in the black tower, and she didn't expect that Zhou Xing was actually the real master of the black tower.

"Zhou Xing, what do you want to do to me?"

Linglong King asked.

"I won't treat you, Senior Linglong King is my benefactor, but I will not let Senior Linglong King go, after all, Senior is the Supreme Elder of the Holy Land of Heilong Mountain. Come in."

Zhou Xing's thoughts moved, the black tower became bigger, and the dragons all walked into the black tower.

Zhou Xing's control over the Black Tower and Zhou Xing's identity as the heir of the Black Tower is also a great impact on the Jiaolong clan.

"The master turned out to be the successor of Senior Black Dragon Zhantian. Senior Black Dragon Zhantian is the bloodline of the Black Dragon clan and is the most orthodox bloodline. Since you have been recognized by Senior Black Dragon Zhantian, you are naturally our most orthodox master."

Not only the three ancient dragon kings, but also the other dragons also highly recognized Zhou Xing's identity at this time.

"Zhou Xing, it turns out that even the Saint of the Sword that was so supportive of you back then, I really didn't expect that Saint of the Sword is also a legendary figure thousands of years ago. The three saints of Heilongshan are all unfathomable figures, and they were not weak at all compared to Taihuang and Xuanyuan Huangting back then. It must be very meaningful to leave this for you!"

Si Jianlan looked at Zhou Xing quite gentlely.

"Maybe."

Zhou Xing nodded slightly. He vaguely remembered that the words Black Dragon Zhantian said were undoubtedly a person who was very opposed to the three major demon sects.

"We are going back to Nanhuangzhou now, you all follow me."

Zhou Xing looked at the other people, and with a thought, these people all reached the top of the Black Tower, on the twelve floors.

"Is this the twelfth floor?"

Linglong King and Feng Lin King both looked in front of them with surprise. The twelfth floor looked very small. In fact, even if there were more than 20 dragons and so many people here, they still didn't feel crowded.

This is the power of space formation, which can change the size of the space at will as people feel.

"Yes, this is the twelfth floor, and this is the teleportation array of the twelfth floor. The teleportation array is not very big, but it should be able to teleport you all over."

Zhou Xing looked at the dragon and the others and frowned. He had a thought and asked a dragon to go up to the teleportation array.

After the teleportation array was on the dragon, it suddenly became larger and could accommodate all the dragons.

"It's okay."

Zhou Xing breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, he could teleport the dragon over.

He also got on the teleportation array. At a time, there was a dragon. With his thoughts, the teleportation array turned and flashed. Zhou Xing on the teleportation array disappeared.

The next moment, Zhou Xing and Hei Dashi appeared in the Black Tower in the capital of the Daning Empire.

"Master, where are we?"

Hei Dashi asked.

"This is another black tower, in the Daning Empire."

Zhou Xing said, and walked out of the teleportation array with Hei Dashi and entered the Black Tower.

"Master, how are you practicing elixir?"

Zhou Xing asked.

"Zhou Xing, are you back?"

Seeing Zhou Xing come back, he followed a huge dragon, and a look of shock appeared on Hei Longche's face.

"Why are you... bringing Jiaolong back? Where is Xiaolan?"

Heilongche couldn't help asking.

"This is the dragon I caught. I will be our subordinates from now on. Is it okay for my father in Nanhuang?"

Zhou Xing asked.

"Fortunately, although someone wants to deal with your father, your father has two demon clans at the peak of the sixth level of the Purple Palace, who are also very powerful and stronger people should be wary of the Dream Emperor and not deal with your father and the others."

Heilongche nodded and said.

"But you actually caught the dragon, and he... obeyed you?"

Heilongche was still a little unbelievable.

"Yes, don't worry about this, Master. Now I want to ask Master to take another black tower to Nanhuangzhou and place the black tower in the Holy Fire Sword Sect as the foundation."

Zhou Xing said.

"By the way, this black dragon is called Black Dashi. Master is much safer with him around. With him, the Southern Wilderness will be safer."

Zhou Xing continued to say that his current goal is to stabilize his foundation. His strength is insignificant compared to other holy places, so he can only strengthen his own strength first and slowly develop himself.

"No problem, just shrink the Black Tower. I will take the Black Tower to the Southern Wilderness."

Heilongche agreed immediately.

Zhou Xing narrowed the Black Tower and arrived at the Southern Wilderness with Hei Longche. At this time, in the Southern Wilderness, a new palace was being built in a busy manner, and the Holy Fire Sword Sect was constantly expanding.

Zhou Tianrong, as the leader of the Holy Fire Sword Sect, had already reached the king's strength at this time. He held the Qinglian King Sword and learned the sword from Zhou Xing. In addition to the magical martial arts he had learned, his combat power was also quite powerful.

Seeing Zhou Xing and Hei Longche descending from the sky, Zhou Tianrong and Zhou Jiu both came up to meet.

"Xing'er, you're back! I heard some news that you were in danger, which made me very worried."

"You're back, it's fine."

Zhou Tianrong breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more relieved.

"I'm really sorry for my father, but now the construction here is good. I guess there are many new disciples, right?"

Zhou Xing asked, looking at the development of the Holy Fire Sword Sect at this time, it had expanded nearly twice as much as before, and many strange faces appeared here.

Even a few extremely powerful masters were added, which surprised Zhou Xing.

"Young Master Zhou Xing, we meet again."
Chapter completed!