Updated: 2012-10-04

The abyss is located on the sea, extremely vast, and at first glance it can't be seen. The sea water collapses as it passes through the abyss, and then it pours out from the other side of the abyss.

"This place looks like a big ruin. The place I told you." An Bochen said to Sima Jin.

Sima Jin nodded while looking around curiously.

"Even the ancient Daxu knows that the boss is indeed very knowledgeable." He Jiu said, and his words changed: "But unlike Daxu, the Black Dragon Cave is a place where people can kill without blinking. Not to mention that you are a true immortal, even the Xuanxian may be buried in the Black Dragon Cave as long as you are not careful."

After hearing what He Jiu said so cautiously, An Bochen and Sima Jin were also secretly alert.

In front of the Black Dragon Cave, the water was rushing. He Jiu took out a jade bottle from his arms and smashed it into the abyss. The jade bottle rose as soon as it touched the water. In a blink of an eye, it was the size of a hundred feet tall.

Following He Jiu onto the stairs, An Bochen and Sima Jin stood on the height of the stairs and looked into the distance.

The sky was gloomy, and there was dark water rolling among the sky clouds, covering the dark clouds, as if it would fall down in a blink of an eye and pressing towards the tower ship.

Sima Jin looked at it and felt something was wrong. She turned to look at An Bochen, and saw that An Bochen looked strange and wanted to speak but stopped.

"Black Dragon Cave...is this the Dragon Tomb?"

Not long after the boat was sailing, Amberchen finally asked.

"Even in the cemetery, the heroic spirit of the Ancestral Dragon is still there." Until now, He Jiu knew that she could not hide anything in front of the two, so he simply told the truth: "It is said that there are tens of thousands of ancient dragons buried in and out of the Black Dragon Cave, each of which has at least the cultivation level of the real fairyland today. Even if they died for thousands of years, the lost dragon soul still has the power to destroy the world."

"How to be motivated?" asked Amberchen.

This Black Dragon Cave is undoubtedly the last and strongest barrier to protect the Netherworld Sect. As long as tens of thousands of ancient true dragons awaken unexpectedly, it is enough to kill anyone in the world.

"As long as you follow me and don't leave the ship, you won't trigger the ancient dragon soul." He Jiu said, feeling secretly proud. With this Black Dragon Cave, she finally found some face in front of An Bochen.

As the five people entered the Black Dragon Cave, as if they were confirming An Bochen's statement, they could see huge skeletons that were as undulating as mountains on the sea from time to time. Some of the small dragon ridges that could be distinguished were as big as ten dragon boats, making it difficult for several people to imagine how big the real dragon's true body was when he was alive. In addition to the dragon bones that were as mountains as forests, there were also large seas of clouds rolling above the Black Dragon Cave, all of which were pitch black and ink-like colors. Even An Bochen, Sima Jin and He Jiu all had the cultivation level of the True Fairyland, crawling under the ink-colored sea of ​​clouds, every wave of clouds would make them frightened.

"Who, what is that?"

The two girls following He Jiu seemed to be leaving the island for the first time. They stared at Yunxia in the sky with wide eyes and finally couldn't help asking.

"Those are the clouds gathered by the Ancestral Dragon heroes, which are extremely dangerous. If you go on a mission in the future, remember to have good thoughts and respect when walking under the clouds." He Jiu said earnestly, and seemed to have something in his words: "According to the head sect, the Ancestral Dragon heroes hate evil and deceitful people the most. Anyone who is disrespectful passing by the clouds may trigger the soul of the ancient dragon."

He Jiu's words were clearly for An Bochen and Sima Jin to listen to.

But when she turned her head and wanted to see Amberchen's reaction, she was shocked.

Then they saw An Bochen and Sima Jin standing on the bow of the boat, with a bunch of long bones piled up in front of them. While stroking the dragon bones, they were talking to each other. When they were facing the sky and looking up at the sea of ​​clouds, sometimes they looked at the bone mountain in the dragon cave, as if they had entered a state of meditation.

"He Zuo, are they practicing?" a girl asked.

He Jiu nodded with a dark face.

An Bochen and Sima Jin were practicing with the help of dragon bones, which was not the most surprising thing to her. What made her feel incredible was that the two of them were safe and sound when they took the dragon bones without authorization. The heroic spirit of the Zulong seemed to fall asleep, and they could not see their rebellious actions, let alone punish them.

Little did they know that An Bochen and Sima Jin were carrying a strong dragon clan aura. An Bochen and Ao Ba had been together for a long time, and went to Tongtian Village with Li Xian, who was possessed by dragon spirit, and had a lot of real dragon aura. Sima Jin, not to mention that her master was the sacred among the nine dragons, the lovesickness for the sea princess left in the bead chain she once brought made her invisibly add an amulet and walk safely in the Black Dragon Cave.

An Bochen and Sima Jin were indeed practicing as the girl said.

Everything has its own magic, not to mention the remains of the ancient true dragon. Those below a thousand feet of real fairyland real dragons, those above a thousand feet of real fairyland real dragons, and many dragon bones that are more than a thousand miles long, making it difficult to estimate their original cultivation. Tens of thousands of true dragons are also true immortals at the time. Such a powerful force is actually destroyed in history quietly, making An Bochen and Sima Jin secretly curious about the mastermind behind this disaster.

"This sword...there is such a sword in the world, far beyond those two swordsmen."

Feeling the sword marks deep into the dragon bone, An Bochen murmured with reverence from the bottom of his eyes.

"In ancient times, the style of heaven and earth was prevalent, and different morals and education emerged one after another. Swordsmen started from hundreds of soldiers, and finally gentlemen were the weapons that most practitioners were successful in their weapons." Sima Jin said on the sidelines: "Although there are many people using swords in heaven and earth, they may have used swords to such an extent. One person and one sword into the Nether Sea, killing tens of thousands of true dragons, and only the descendants from there.

Sima Jin didn't say it clearly, so how could An Bochen not know what she was referring to?

For a time, the history of the dragon clan, from ancient times to ancient times, to the withering of the dragon clan from that era, gradually connected, and only a few key points were missing to get a complete story.

"If I can integrate this sword meaning into my gun path, my Zhoutian gun path will be able to achieve great success."

An Bochen said, gently stroked the sword marks on the dragon bone and closed his eyes.

Sima Jin was protecting the Dharma for Anbochen. She occasionally looked at the dragon bones, but more often, she was looking at her empty wrists, and something seemed to be brewing and accumulating in her eyes.

I don’t know how long it took, but thunder sounded from the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, which also pulled An Bochen out of the state of meditation.

"No. This sword meaning runs contrary to my gun mystery and cannot be integrated." An Bochen said regretfully.

When Sima Jin heard this, he smiled: "Everything in the world can confirm each other and have a channel for mutual communication. Your gun, in theory, should be able to integrate the gentleman's swordsmanship. Since it cannot be integrated, it only means that the potential of the gun you created is no longer under the swordsmanship."

An Bochen dropped the dragon bone and laughed: "I hope this is true. However, although I failed to integrate the sword meaning into my spear mystery, I realized some time mystery from his sword skills. The sword marks on these dragon bones are exactly the same, obviously from the same person's hands. He can break into the Netherworld Sea with one sword, kill tens of thousands of true dragons, and kill one sword by one, but he used the time mystery in secret to stagger the attack time of Wanlong. Otherwise, no matter how powerful he is, he would not be able to accomplish such a feat. After all, there are still a few dragons in the ten thousand dragons that are similar to his strength."

"You said, would it be him the swordsman who came into the Nether Sea back then?" Sima Jin looked at An Bochen's wrist and asked suddenly.

"It's okay, no. In short, this is the past history. After all, the two of them end up staying at the end of the sky and at the corner of the sea, and never meeting each other." An Bochen said quietly: "Otherwise, there wouldn't be those two bead chains."

While speaking, the big ship had sailed to the end of the Black Dragon Cave, and the dark water was flowing downwards, and the big ship glided down the waterfall.

At this time, Amber Chen looked back and saw the big ship flying out of a round hole. As the big ship flew farther and farther, Amber Chen finally discovered that the round hole was not a cave, but a huge eye, and this eye grew on a huge skull, and the skull was not an ordinary skull, but a dragon head.

What kind of ancient real dragon is this? In one eye, there are tens of thousands of real dragon corpses. The gathered dragon souls can destroy the world. In that era when many heroes and powerful people all over the ground were full of immortals and gods, what status does this dragon have and what roles did it play?

An Bochen and Sima Jin looked at each other, and at the same time they found that there was no concealment of shock in each other's eyes.

Both of them are the prides of the future era. As the darlings of history, they did not realize their insignificance until they returned to the past history. There have been many people in history who are thousands of times better than their luck and destiny, but they are still destroyed in the order between life and death.

Thinking of this, the two of them couldn't help but secretly wake up that they had to be cautious when visiting the Netherworld Sect.

"Two, the other side is where my temple is located. The leader is waiting for you."

After flying out of the dragon's eye, the ship returned to the smooth and mirror-like sea surface. He Jiuyao pointed to the small island hidden in the gray fog in front of him and said.

"There are quite a lot of situations along the way, which opened my eyes to a certain family." An Bochen smiled faintly: "I am becoming more and more interested in your tutor. Speaking of fairy, what exactly does she ask for from me?"

"The leader is right in front of you. You go and ask her, don't ask me." He Jiu said, and pinched a seal in his hand.

The big ship jumped high like wings and flew towards the island.

As soon as they entered the island, An Bochen and Sima Jin saw the magnificent 100-story sect temple covering an area of ​​1,000 acres, and the woman standing at the top of the sect temple.

"What a strong feminine smell. There are only women here." Sima Jin looked up and sneered: "Husband, this beautiful leader invites you to come. Isn't it a son-in-law?"

As Sima Jin finished speaking, He Jiu's face changed suddenly. In a blink of an eye, the murderous aura formed by the six auras of thousands of islands and sky appeared above the island. It was colorful and clustered, pointing at Sima Jin from a distance.


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