Time flies.

More than a month has passed since the shocking battle between Yun Jiansheng and Pirona. However, although the war has ended, the impact has not been eliminated. The road has brought heavenly punishment, and the blood rain that disinfected the inspiration has lasted for several days. The originally prosperous Five Realms have now become inspiration withered and bleak.

The worst.

It is Zhongzhou.

Not to mention the death of monks, as the main battlefield, there were first divine flames and divine blood sprinkled after Piro's death. At first glance, there was a red color. Not to mention the inspiration, even if the cultivation level was slightly lower, even if you approached rashly, you would not be able to bear it and almost completely turned into a Jedi!

Half a month ago.

Those who survived by chance also left here and returned to the ancient Cang Realm.

Are you feeling?

It's hard to describe in one word.

Apart from fear, just regret!

Especially when they heard that in addition to Piro, there was also a God-killing array on this continent, which was sealed with a living god clan, and they ran faster!

Too scary!

Before coming.

They are full of confidence and have a decent mentality. They think they are suppressing the indigenous people with one hand and taking the opportunity into their pockets.

After coming.

They were trembling and walking on thin ice. They were first educated by Gu Han and Mei Yun, and then experienced this stunning battle. They felt that they could save their lives, but they burned the incense.

Opportunity?

What opportunity?

Isn’t it nice to live well? How can you be so greedy?

This life!

Never come again!

Even if you beat him to death!

When they left, they all swear in their hearts and swear with their hearts!

...

Eastern Wilderness.

Great Yan Dynasty, Kyoto.

After the war, the fat man and his group temporarily settled here.

now.

Feng Xi was walking in the palace, and everyone didn't say a word, with a look of wind and frost and fatigue on her face, and her eyes were full of worry.

Even Zhou and Wang Yong.

I have also temporarily lost the intention to target each other.

“Where have you gone?”

The fat man sighed.

"This bastard... How long have you just returned? You're missing again!"

They are worried.

Of course it's Gu Han.

More than a month ago, Feng Xi returned to the Eastern Wilderness and handed the Dragon Seal and Long Jian to Yun Zhan, and informed everyone that Gu Han and Chongming were chasing Yuntu. Everyone was worried, so they naturally rushed to search together. However, in the past month, they almost turned the Western Desert upside down and did not see Gu Han's traces.

The only discovery.

It was a trace of blood left by Gu Han outside the forbidden area.

period.

The fat man and Yan Qianjue and others joined forces to enter the depths of the forbidden area. They were forced back by endless demon shadows and weirdness halfway through the journey, and could no longer go deeper.

And where they went.

It is still too far away from the valley full of human faces.

"senior."

Yan Qi murmured to himself.

"He shouldn't..."

"No!"

Zhao Mengyou's face turned pale and interrupted his words, "He won't die! He can survive the death of Xuandan Pavilion, and this time he... will definitely turn bad luck into good luck!"

Aside.

Xue Yu, Zuo Yang and Yu Miao also nodded heavily.

"well……"

Mei Yun just sighed, but couldn't help.

far away.

Feng Xi said nothing, her face still turned pale, as if a month had passed and her injuries had not recovered at all.

There was still sadness in her eyes.

The death of Emperor Yan.

After all, it made her unable to let go.

Just as everyone was at a loss, a sigh sounded and two figures fell into the scene.

Cloud Battle.

Cloud Sail.

Compared with the previous one.

Yun Zhan's cultivation level had reached the Feather Realm, and there was still a faint sense of inexplicable pressure on his body. Yun Fan...'s cultivation level had reached the peak of the extraordinary realm, and he was one step away from entering the holy realm.

These enhancements.

Of course it was brought by refining the dragon seal and the dragon clone.

Feng Xi glanced at Yun Zhan.

"Is it done?"

"It's done."

Yun Zhan nodded, a trace of remembrance flashed in his eyes... and concern.

Yan Emperor is dead.

Aside from the sadness, he needs to bear the curse in the dragon seal.

Can't escape.

You can't escape either.

"I do not understand."

Yan Qianjue frowned slightly, "Why don't you refine all two things? In this way, your combat power will naturally be higher."

"no."

Yun Zhan shook his head.

"The dragon seal, the dragon mirror cannot be in the hands of one person, it is the rule of the Ancestral Dragon lineage."

"certainly."

A trace of remembrance flashed in his eyes.

"This rule was only found later..."

In fact.

At the beginning.

Inheriting the Dragon Seal is equivalent to inheriting the Dragon Mirror.

only.

The dragon seal and dragon arc belong to one person. If something happens to that person, these two treasures will have a great probability of being lost forever and will never be found again.

And the most important reason.

But it is the curse in the dragon seal!

The people of the Ancestral Dragon lineage were declining and almost extinct. It was because a Lord of the Dragon Seal was influenced by the curse and accidentally killed his parents and children. Since then, his nature has changed drastically and his methods have become extremely cruel and vicious. The Ancestral Dragon lineage paid a painful price beyond imagination and barely took him down.
To be continued...