The green world of Longmen desert.

Mu, who was dressed in green, stood on the highest point of the ancient tree, looking to the north from a distance with a sad expression. She knew that there was a dragon whose remnant soul dissipated and returned to heaven and earth. It was extremely difficult for a dragon to be born. It was born in heaven and earth and returned after death. It is still alive in the world...

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The sea of ​​flowers withered, the petals fell and flew in the wind, the birds no longer chirped, and the fat squirrel stood among the branches looking at the sad girl high up.

The dragon bones continue to stay in the mysterious space to suppress the sea of ​​corpses.

The three parties who had just celebrated the New Year walked out of the igloo snow cave, frowning and looking at the keel surrounded by countless ice and snow monsters. Just now, waves of terrifying pressure swept across the ice field, and passed through the wind and snow above the nine heavens.

A light falls.

No one knows what happened inside...

In the ice lake, Huang Zhao and the silver-haired man were about to collapse. The sudden appearance of inexplicable strong pressure and bursts of dragon roar made the two guys lie on the ice and unable to get up. It was a kind of fear that came from the depths of their souls and could not be stopped.

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"Hide...hide!"

The two suffering brothers, who were burdened with many expectations, survived the winter and New Year's Eve on the ice lake, waiting for someone to rescue them. Who would have thought that the whole world would forget them, living on elixirs with the same expectations behind their backs, and they were miserable.

The golden-winged roc maintained its true form in the ice lake, with excellent eyesight. He vaguely saw a white shadow rising rapidly under the water. Without saying a word, he picked up the silver-haired man and found a direction to sneak out of the restriction.

Under the ice, a slender white dragon hangs upward, with small bubbles swinging its tail to accelerate!

In the deep dark water, the white dragon's body emits a faint fluorescent light. The difference from before is that the two bulges on its head seem to have the prototype of dragon horns. It is only one step away from the perfect state of Nascent Soul stage to ascend to the realm of transformation. After leaving the ice field, return to the southern wilderness and wait slowly.

Evolution, everything takes time to complete.

Getting closer and closer to the ice, keep charging without slowing down!

The ice lake is dead silent...

Sudden!

Boom! Crash!

The ice surface bulged upwards and exploded. Cold water and ice cubes splashed all over the sky. A huge white dragon jumped out of the crystal water. After jumping out of the ice, it suddenly landed and stepped on the ice. It twisted its body and rushed towards the outside with a rumble. Every time its claws fell, it would scratch

Ice shards flew all over the sky, and they rummaged into the forbidden area and left the ice lake.

After leaving the ice lake and appearing in the wind and snow, it was probably noon. The densely packed ice and snow monsters looked back at the white dragons that came out.

Several demon kings in the transformation stage looked at the white scales on the white dragon's body and felt that it was half the same kind and not an enemy. They roared and the monster army made way for the white dragon to leave.

The white dragon moved its claws and swam up into the sky, twisting and turning, and headed straight to the outside, where it unexpectedly saw those igloos and snow caves.

He landed steadily in front of fellow disciple Chunyang Zixu and transformed into a human form. His aura was obviously different from before. The faces of the other two parties were ugly. Huang Zhao and the silver-haired man did not come out. They were most likely killed by the dragon girl!

A golden light suddenly flew out from the passage where the beasts were gradually closing in the distance...

"We are here! Help!"

Bai Yujun turned around, scales appeared on his face and he showed his fangs and growled lowly. He drew his knife and was about to go up and kill that nasty bird. If he had known, he wouldn't have come out just now! I didn't expect these two guys to survive until now!

The female Supreme Elder grabbed Bai Yujun and shook her head, because the old monk and the old man rushed out of the snow cave like mice to greet the two unlucky people, and monsters followed behind them, as if they wanted to kill these two people who were riding the car.

Disciple, it's a bit late to take action now. It's a pity that we had such a good opportunity before.

"We'll do it later. By the way, where's the keel?"

Bai Yujun shook his head and looked unhappy.

"You can't take it away. The dragon bone is here to suppress the sea of ​​corpses under the ice sheet. If you take it away, you will be the biggest sinner in this world. Don't worry, others can't break through the ice and snow monster defense line. Even if they go there, they won't be able to find the dragon bone."

The female Supreme Elder thought about it and had no choice but to give up. If she tried to break in now, I am afraid that everyone in the entire sword formation would fall here. It was impossible to do it. However, this Qingxu fellow monster seemed to have some other abilities besides improving his cultivation.

For other changes, it’s hard to tell what they are.

"In that case, forget it, let's go back to Huashan quickly."

"Huh? What happened?"

Several Zixu disciples looked anxious. In the past, it was rare to see anything that could affect the sword cultivator's mood. They didn't understand what could happen to Shenhua Mountain, where Chunyang Palace is located. If something really happened, the world would be in chaos.

I originally planned to go back to the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the Southern Wilderness to stabilize my cultivation and wait for evolution. If something happens to Huashan Mountain, I can't run away, I have to do something, otherwise I really won't be able to hold my head up in the future.

Several Zixu sword cultivators turned their heads and looked at the old monk and his party with hateful eyes. If they couldn't kill him completely now, they would have done it long ago.

"Western religions besieged Shenhua Mountain and started a war of faith in the Central Plains."

Bai Yujun was stunned.

"I...are they crazy?"

It’s unbelievable. The Central Plains is torn apart and all living beings are devastated. The population is declining sharply and they don’t want to improve. They actually take advantage of the shrinkage of the Chunyang Palace to cause trouble. Countless monsters jump out of the ancient battlefield and no one cares about it. The magic gate revives and no one cares about it. The population of the Northland

It has not recovered much, and the iron hooves of foreign tribes may go south to clear the grass valley at any time, causing another wave of chaos when the mountains and rivers are broken.

Then he was relieved, it didn't matter anymore, just make a fuss, he was not a human being anyway.

But Shenhua Mountain must be protected. First, kill a few enemies. These lives can be used to witness the birth of Dragon Spear. If the Jiuli Bai tribe can be allowed to expand their territory to the Central Plains, at least the people of Jiuli Mountain will not rebel and claim kingship for nothing.

, at least let those poor people live.

In fact, every time there is a war, countless Central Plains people migrate to the Southern Wilderness and slowly become Jiuli people.

"Let's go back to Huashan!"

After glancing at the Western Cult and the group of speculators, the two parties left the ice field without saying a word. Chunyang Palace was the fastest because they were all monks above the Nascent Soul stage. Twenty-one streams of light pierced the sky and headed straight for Shenhua Mountain...

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Southern wilderness, hundreds of thousands of mountains.

Fenglei Cliff, in the huge stone cave on the top of the mountain, the current Fenglei Cliff Demon King looked at the seven demon commanders in front of him. They were all eagles and eagles. Some of them were Fenglei Cliff demon commanders and a few idle demon commanders nearby. Today

We are gathered here to say goodbye.

The demon king sighed, looking helpless and a little proud, proud of the demon beast's bloody nature.

"Are you sure you want to leave Southern Wilderness and go to Huashan? It's very dangerous. You might never be able to return to the Hundred Thousand Mountains again."

A handsome man with a resolute face, bright eyes and an open mouth.

"I must go, even if I die."

The demon king couldn't bear it.

"The Golden-winged Dapeng is a demon king who has been famous for many years. Now he has become a Western Mount and has improved his cultivation level again. The seven of you can resist it but cannot kill it. Humans in the Central Plains can kill each other countless times, and they will survive a narrow escape."

"I want to die! The golden-winged roc betrayed our eagle and falcon clan and betrayed the hundred thousand mountain demon clan! We took away many young people to wash away their sanity and make them livestock! Our eagle and falcon clan are so humiliated that we cannot hold our heads up! We are willing to die with our own lives.

Exchange honor for all the falcons in the eastern part of Shiwanda Mountain!"

"So...as the Demon King of Fenglei Cliff, I also want to capture the traitor from Fenglei Cliff! Let's go together!"

"Okay! I'm also going to see the traitor and calculate the blood debt of the year!"
Chapter completed!