Through the dazzling green gauze of the Quasi-Emperor Lingbao and the dense sea of dragon fog that gradually closed in, I could see Xin Zhuo standing in front of a particularly weird blue dragon, his aura was obviously abnormal, as if he was sad or excited. and helplessness.
A large number of warriors who were preparing to leave frowned and watched, feeling puzzled. Among them, the disciples from the Eastern Palace were the most nervous.
Xi Heying strode forward and shouted angrily: "Xin Zhuo, what do you want to do?"
Tai Lingzi, Zhen Qingzi and others also stepped forward and breathed In a hurry, Xin Zhuo went back and was almost certain to die. Taixu's direct disciple fell into the Dragon Clan, what will he do when he returns? Everyone must be fined heavily.
Xin Zhuo did not answer, still staring at the giant dragon.
Xi Heying had no choice but to ask Xiang Tai Lingzhao: "Elder brother, can you take back the green gauze clothes?"
"Can't take it back!"
Tai Lingzhao shook his head, "The original intention of the ancestors is Seal the Dragon Clan in the Starry Sky and prevent them from going out for at least five hundred years. We are only qualified to use it and have no ability to take it back. "< br>
After a pause, he said again: "That's not right! From what I know about Xin Zhuo, he is a person who has no profit and cannot afford to be early. He never engages in disputes of will. What makes him so regardless of his own safety? Ignore the overall situation of the Eastern Palace and go back blindly?"
Xi Heying frowned, yes, Xin Zhuo will not do anything to suffer a loss, why?
Just as he was thinking of this, Fei Yu suddenly flashed and rushed towards Qing Shayi.
Tai Lingzhao reacted very quickly, waved his hand to fight him off, and scolded: "What are you going to do?"
Feiyu took a deep breath: "We can't just watch my uncle die! "
Tai Lingzhao frowned and said: "What's the use of a few more people entering? How can we be the opponent of the entire dragon clan?"
As he said this, he looked at the warriors behind him.
"Hehe..."
Shanxuan waved his stick, revealing a pair of sharp fangs, and pointed at Tai Lingzhao: "Little Tailing, don't expect us to rush back to save him. It's really a fight to the death, and no one can Don't think about it Come on! I advise you not to act rashly. It's best to go back and ask your ancestor for advice! What a direct descendant of Taixu, he is just a rising star. Even if he cultivates the Sixth Avenue Soul, he will still be unable to make it in time. Wait until he enters Wuya. , whether you are still in the world or not is a question, what kind of baby is this?”
Chen Jiuhai also said solemnly: “No one knows what’s going on in the outside world, I advise you to focus on the overall situation!”
Tai Lingzhao looked inside. At this time, the sea of Longwei fog gradually closed, and Xin Zhuo's appearance could no longer be seen clearly. He was silent for a moment, waved his sleeves and ordered: "Let's go! Let's talk after we go back!"
Leave first.
A group of female disciples from the Eastern Palace gathered around Xi Heying and Feiyu and left.
Soon, a large number of warriors disappeared at the end of the passage.
Among the crowd, Ye Miaojin was the only one who stayed for a moment. The complex color on his face became more intense, and then gradually turned into indifference and ruthlessness, as if something in his body had completely died.
"Xin Zhuo's own choice, he has his own way!"
"Yes! He has always been able to create miracles!"
The voices of Prince Zhi and Changsheng Zhibei came from the front.
Ye Miaojin did not answer, but said coldly: "Is the world in trouble outside?"
Prince Zhi sighed and said: "The most terrifying thing in the world is the human heart!"
< br>The three of them walked side by side and ran straight into the distance.
……
Xin Zhuo was still standing in front of the weird dragon at this moment.
When the Eastern Palace accepted him as Taixu's direct successor, they absolutely revealed his life history. As long as he had any problems, such as evil spirits, unfaithful words, or many evil deeds, it was impossible to let him go. Entering the palace, his lifelong killings are actually an advantage, and the catastrophe of thousands of races to control the southern border alone is a bonus.
But if you taste it carefully, you will find that he is a person who has no profit and cannot afford to be early, and will never act on impulse.
That's right, even if he was thinking with his heels, Xin Zhuo would not make the inexplicable move of turning around and running back.
Unfortunately, this giant dragon is what he has always been thinking about... Mr. Wuyunzi!
During his thousand years of hard training, not many people were kind to him. Most of his acquaintances had multiple identities, which was a mess, leaving him with nowhere to put his emotions for half his life. Even his first master, the Medical Emperor, was also a man with ulterior motives.
Wu Yunzi was the only old man who accepted him as a disciple because of his actions back then, took him into the Taiyi Ancient Sect, and gave him his experience and magical powers without reservation. Later, because of him, And behind bars, disappeared without a trace. The old man's whereabouts were like a thorn that had been stuck in his heart.
If you don’t repay your kindness, how can you have the dignity to live in this world?
The moment he saw this dragon, he was completely shocked.
If you leave it alone, turn around and run away, it will be difficult to solve the knot in your life.
So, he had to come back, observe closely, and find a way to help the old man get rid of his shackles. As for whether there was any danger, he couldn't care about it.
At this moment, I saw this giant dragon, with a green body, a bloated body, and two horns, one big and one small. The dragon's head seemed to have not fully evolved, and it was between the human head and the dragon head, and this human head was the headless one. Yunzi.
However, his whole body was full of hostility and murderous aura, and his eyes were full of dullness. It was obvious that he could not recognize him.
“Kill it!”
At this time, not far away in the sky, densely packed dragon masters were watching indifferently. They clearly remembered the scene where Xin Zhuo killed more than a hundred dragons.
The Baihong Fairy waved her sleeves heavily and gave an order.
A few Wuya Realm dragons were about to take action, but the eldest prince Ao Elegy waved his arms to stop him: "Wait a minute, we have to live!"
Fairy Baihong showed strong murderous intent in her eyes. He pulled back the hair around his ears and tried to keep a smile: "What do you mean, husband?"
Ao elegyed: "This person is related to the Dragon Mother and must be taken back!"
Fairy Baihong asked in surprise: "Who is the Dragon Mother?"
Ao Elegy looked up into the sky and sighed: "The Dragon Mother is the judicial dragon who was in charge of Heze in the ancient times. They can inspire the dragon clan. The greatest combat power, and the existence that can give birth to the purest royal family. For countless thousands of years, it has been a single lineage, equal to the status of the high priest!
When the first Immortal Emperor recruited the Dragon Clan to be born, Li Qing was born! The Void Dao killed the three souls of the Dragon Mother, causing the Dragon Mother to fall into various realms in the world. She has not returned yet and her whereabouts are unknown.
Since this person is related to the Dragon Mother, he should be brought back! ”
Fairy Baihong hesitated to speak, and finally remained silent.
At this moment, Xin Zhuo looked up and said in a gloomy voice: "How did he become a dragon?"
Ao Elegy looked at Wuyunzi and then at Xin Zhuo, suddenly enlightened, and then chuckled: "Follow me. Go back to the dragon's lair, and I'll explain it to you again!"
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Okay!"
...
Among the billions of stars, it is like the center of the void, the starlight. Brilliant, bright as day, coupled with countless gold and silver treasures, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, reflecting the Dragon Clan's lair brick by brick, every palace, indescribable pearls and precious stones, glistening with glaze.
But at this moment, suppressed by the terrifying twenty-four swords, the Muchen Fan, the Jiangshan Painting Screen, and the Demon Summoning Banner, everything became "tight", and as time went by, these mysterious artifacts became more and more powerful. Overbearing, the dragon clan's space for activities is slowly shrinking.
In a corner of the dragon clan's thousands of palaces, there is a quiet courtyard with several clusters of flowers, a small pavilion and a pond.
At this moment, the raindrops with starlight coming from the end of the sky are like golden threads beating on the pond, with little splashes of water, which is indescribably weird.
Xin Zhuo sat cross-legged in the pavilion, dazed.
Has been taken back to the Dragon Clan for seven days.
Mr. Wuyunzi doesn’t know where he is now. Even if he can observe the old man at close range, there is nothing he can do. He must deal with the dragon tribe, learn from these dragon tribes how the old man turned into a dragon, and then find a way to remove the old man’s dragon body and rescue him. he.
This is very difficult!
The key is that no dragon clan has come to see him in the past seven days. It seems that they have predicted that he will not be able to leave. Now all the dragon clan are trying to unlock the seals of the five quasi-emperor weapons.
As expected by those in Tai Lingzhao, the Dragon Clan was completely sealed.
“Brother Xin, I heard about it!”
Yuan Tianqi from the Qilin clan hurried in from outside, carrying several jars of wine and meat dishes. (End of this chapter)