The man riding the dragon was wearing a python robe. Although there was no power fluctuation in his body, he was as noble as a secular prince.

Seeing Chen Fan and others appearing on the shore, the man drove the dragon to swim to the surface.

"I'm at the Prince's Mansion in the Southern Region, Zhang Li!"

"I have met several immortals, Master!" The young man in python robe stood proudly on the dragon's head and greeted Chen Fan and the others with a calm expression.

"The surname is Zhang... Amitabha! I didn't expect to see you today!"

"The benefactor is the ninth prince of the Southern Region who once made a name for himself in Zhongzhou during the imperial military examination?"

"Little Monk Leiyin Ancient Temple is empty, I have seen the Ninth Prince!" The young eminent monk's expression changed, and he saluted the young man in python robe.

"It's just a name that's not worth mentioning." The young man in the python robe waved his hands and said.

Just when the prince of the royal family was about to have a conversation with the young monk, the white dragon riding at his feet suddenly opened his mouth and roared.

With a twist of the body, he saw that the dragon broke free from the shackles of its master, circled around Chen Fan, trapped Chen Fan in the huge body, and stared at the storage bag around Chen Fan's waist with covetous eyes.

Stuff bag.

"oh?"

"Is this Immortal Chief something that is tainted with the aura of the Dragon Clan?"

"My spirit dragon has reached the critical moment of promotion. If the Immortal Chief is willing to sell that dragon treasure, I will definitely get a generous reward!" The young man in the python robe looked surprised, calmed the dragon a little, and said to Chen Fan.

"Dragon aura?"

"Is it the negative egg?" Chen Fan's heart moved, and he roughly guessed the dragon treasure mentioned by the ninth prince.

Apart from the blood of Yaizhen and the blood of Dragon Turtle, which were contaminated by the dragon's aura, the only thing left in his body was the negative egg that he had traded with Bai Hefeng.

Due to the harsh hatching conditions, this dragon egg was hidden in Chen Fan's storage bag for a long time and was never taken out for cultivation.

In addition, dragons are originally transformed from snakes, and they often have the habit of swallowing dragon offspring to increase the purity of their own dragon blood. Therefore, as soon as they met, they set their sights on the evil egg in Chen Fan's storage bag.

However, Chen Fan had no intention of exchanging the egg for sale, so he made a sly excuse and said, "The prince must have made a mistake. The dragon treasure is extremely precious, and I will not be blessed with it."

"Yeah?"

"Then maybe I'm too sensitive as a white dragon!" Seeing Chen Fan's refusal, an imperceptible cold light flashed in the eyes of the young man in python robe.

After comforting Bai Jiao for a while, the man said goodbye, obviously relying on his status as the prince of the palace, he did not want to have more interactions with people from outside the country, such as Chen Fan, who were not controlled by the imperial court.

However, the Ninth Prince actually got close to Kong Yan, who was born in Leiyin Ancient Temple.

Seeing this scene, Chen Fan didn't say anything, whispered a few words to Mu Qiutong and then walked back and forth along the river.

…

"Junior brother, the Ninth Prince seemed to have a hint of hostility toward you before he left."

“Don’t be careful if you encounter someone later!”

"That white dragon is obviously at the level of a late-stage Jindan demon beast. In addition, as this person is the heir apparent of the Southern Region, he must have mastered the bloodline magic skills of the Daqian royal family."

"If this person didn't have the cultivation of a high-level body refiner, he probably wouldn't be able to subdue that white dragon!" Mu Qiutong said with a somewhat solemn expression.

"Senior sister, don't worry. As long as you don't encounter a Nascent Soul cultivator, junior brother has the ability to protect himself." Seeing that this woman was very concerned about him, Chen Fan felt warm in his heart and humbly accepted her advice.

The two of them went down the river and enjoyed the beautiful scenery in this secret area.

This secret realm of Burial Love Valley is different from the Kunxu Water Mansion that Chen Fan experienced before. Due to the countless number of times it has been opened, many elixirs, magic weapons, and benefits in the secret realm have already been taken away by predecessors.

There are only a few remaining forbidden treasures that are more difficult to break, and they still stand firmly in the secret realm.

After Chen Fan and the others flew more than a hundred miles along the river, they saw a jade statue nearly a hundred feet high standing at the end of the lower reaches of the river.

This statue looks like a fresh and refined woman. It can be seen that she is holding a flower basket in her left hand and holding flowers in her right hand. She looks expectant and casts her eyes towards the upper reaches of the river.

Around the statue, there were many practitioners circling it and looking at it. From time to time, spells were inspired to fall on the female statue, but they were all blocked by a hidden invisible restriction.

"Brother Lei!"

"I didn't expect you to be here too!" Chen Fan accidentally met Lei Wanshan among this group of practitioners who had hitchhiked before.

I saw this burly fat man with barbarian blood, holding an octagonal diamond hammer filled with aura, and kept hitting the leg of the woman's statue, making bursts of thunder-like noises. Obviously, he wanted to see the benefits. Get some benefits from this female statue.

However, no matter how loud the noise was, it could not shake the invisible restriction at all.

"It turns out to be Brother Chen and Fairy Mu!"

"I made you two laugh! This statue is really weird... It took Lei a lot of effort... He couldn't even knock off a piece of jade..." Seeing the two people appear, Lei Wanshan hurriedly put down the sledgehammer in his hand. He sat down with his butt on the ground and replied a few words out of breath.

"This should be the goddess-incarnation female cultivator who founded the Valley of Burial Love, right?"

"The restrictions on the upper level are extremely complicated and mysterious. With our cultivation level, it would be a bit fanciful to break this restriction." Mu Qiutong laughed amused by Lei Wanshan when he saw this. He looked at the female statue at the same time. , and was also wary of the strange monks around him.

Not to mention the rarity in this mysterious realm, this kind of murder and treasure grabbing will definitely happen in all likelihood.

If something happened to the important treasure, it would be completely normal for a few golden elixir monks to die.

On the contrary, Chen Fan flew around the statue with a somewhat relaxed expression. He raised his hand and touched the invisible layer of restrictions, and an extremely solid touch came back.

"Senior brother, what's the gain?" Mu Qiutong couldn't help but ask a few questions.

"No, this statue is so conspicuous and has stood here for tens of thousands of years."

"If the restrictions above are so easy to be broken, I guess the opportunities inside won't be ours." Chen Fan shook his head and looked at the statue with a deep look.

Just when everyone was helpless around the statue, a roaring sound suddenly came from the upper reaches of the river.

The originally calm and clear river suddenly became more turbulent, and a turbulent and turbid wave rushed crazily along the upper reaches of the river.

"This is?"

"The art of calling wind and rain!"

"It was the white dragon making waves upstream just now!" Mu Qiutong raised his head and glanced at the dark sky upstream, and said with some surprise.

I saw that in the secret area where the sky was originally clear, most of the sky was covered by dark clouds.

And as the river rushed wildly, the feet of the jade statue of a woman standing downstream unexpectedly revealed a jade statue of a giant beast buried deep at the bottom of the river.

This jade statue has antlers, snake scales, a crocodile body, and eagle claws. With its fangs and claws dancing, it is even more powerful than the previous white dragon. It is a jade dragon buried deep under the river!

If you look closely, you will find that the jade dragon and the female statue are cleverly connected, but the connection between the two is covered by a cloud-shaped base.

Most of the monks who came here on weekdays were attracted by the statue of the woman, so they never noticed anything strange in the depths of the river.

The reason why it was exposed today was precisely because of the flood in the river, which washed away the jade dragon, revealing only its scales and half of its claws.

Just as a group of practitioners stared excitedly at the trace of the jade dragon at the bottom of the river, a beam of blue light came from the upstream direction and landed on the fingertips of the female statue.

There was a sound of ripples, and a dim light appeared everywhere. The dead statue that was supposed to stand still trembled slightly. A white light surged out from the flower basket held by the woman, and countless silver-white water slanted from the flower basket.

Instead, it accelerated the growth of river water levels.

In just half a stick of incense, the river water had covered the entire river bank!

"Ouch!" the dragon roared loudly.

The water rose and the dragon swam. The jade dragon buried at the bottom of the river made the sound of cracking stones. Taking advantage of the water, a transparent dragon soul rose into the sky, swam around the secret realm, and then disappeared into the clouds without knowing where to go.

Immediately afterwards, a colorful auspicious cloud surged from the sky above the secret realm, and a jade-colored hall slowly descended from the unknown void and appeared out of thin air through the clouds, instantly attracting all the practitioners scattered in the secret realm.

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Chapter completed!