It was a gray space, with no sunlight, no clouds, no grass or trees, just gusts of wind (yīn) and countless screams.

"Whoever kills my dragon will bear the wrath of my dragon!"

"Hahaha, I'm dead, and you'll never be happy!"

"Terrans, you will be exterminated!"

"I'm unwilling......"

The moment he stepped into this space, Chen Xiao was stunned by the scene in front of him, but at this time, he was not allowed to have other thoughts, because the gusts of wind (yīn) around him were eroding his (shēn) body, and the heart-rending cry was shaking his mind.

"Half-dragon body, open it for me!" Chen Xiao shouted angrily, and in the next second, (shēn) body was covered with cyan dragon scales.

The wind seemed to feel the dragon blood contained in Chenxiao's body, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant, and those roars gradually became smaller and slowly dissipated.

"Huh......" Chenxiao exhaled a breath of turbidity and relaxed a little, and only then did he observe the situation in it.

This space is not very large, and it looks like it is about a thousand square meters, and the whole space is gray and misty, without a trace of life. The temperature is also very low, I'm afraid it's minus 30 degrees. Chen Xiao nodded secretly and wrote down all the details he saw, for fear of missing something.

Huh? This is ......

Chen Xiao suddenly found that in the very center of the entire space, there was a stone platform, on which there seemed to be a brocade box, but because of the black light scattered around, he couldn't see what it was.

Could it be that this is the key to obtaining the ownership of Qinglong Mountain? Chen Xiao secretly wondered in his heart, and after a while, he determined the idea in his heart. I guess so, because there's nothing else left in this space.

Thinking of this, Chenxiao raised his feet and walked towards that side, but every step was extremely cautious, and at the same time he was ready to retreat at any time. After all, in a strange space, who knows what will happen in the next second. Compared with obtaining the ownership of Qinglong Mountain, he believes that his own life is the most important.

As he walked forward, Chen Xiao could feel a resistance, he was like a magnet, and the same was true of the stone platform in the middle, but he and the stone platform were repelled by the same pole, not attracted by different poles.

Half an hour later, Chenxiao had already walked to a range of about three meters from the stone platform. At this time, his feet were deeply embedded in the ground, and the huge thrust made beads of sweat break out of his forehead.

No, no, it looks like the only way to do it is to use Soulfulness. Chen Xiao thought in his heart, but he couldn't exert his strength at all.

In the past half hour, Chenxiao's spiritual power consumption was too great, and the spiritual power in his body was almost consumed, so there was no way to perform the spiritual power at all.

Ao Donghai, you old immortal! I said it all, when I am stronger, you just don't listen! What should I do now! Chen Xiao cursed in his heart, but his eyes were looking at the stone platform that was close at hand.

At the current distance, Chenxiao can already see the contents of the brocade box in the stone platform. It was a dark blue bead, the size of a walnut, with a black glow, and it looked very strange.

This black light must have been condensed by the resentment of the dead dragon warrior. And this bead ...... Chen Xiao smacked her lips, it used to be emerald blue, and the reason why she became the way she is now should be caused by the erosion of resentment.

Chen Xiao's guess was not wrong at all, tens of thousands

In the great battle a year ago, the souls of the dead dragon warriors were summoned by the dragon ancestor using the (jìn) technique to create the Qinglong Jian, and at the same time, their resentment and anger were also summoned. And this bead, as the center of Qinglongjian, has naturally become a gathering place for resentment and anger.

And when resentment and anger reach a certain level, it will be transformed into resentment, thus eroding what it is attached to.

Since the Dragon Ancestor was able to use the soul of the dead to create the Green Dragon Jian, he would naturally know about this drawback, and it was impossible not to solve it and leave this hidden danger to his descendants. Chen Xiao seemed to have thought of the key, but there was still no solution, which couldn't help but annoy him.

With the passage of time, Chenxiao's consumption gradually increased, and the only remaining spiritual power was afraid that it could only last for another cup of tea.

Now that I have shown the body of a half-dragon, I have revealed the characteristics and bloodlines of the dragons, and what other way can I make this space or this bead admit itself.

These resentments are all generated by the people of the dragon clan, even if they have no consciousness, they should not resist themselves, after all, they are also members of the dragon clan. But why is it the way it is now?

Chenxiao became more and more anxious, the more he thought about it, the more he had a headache, his brows gradually tightened, and beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, but before he reached the ground, he was thrown dozens of meters away by strong resistance.

It's just the last step of the whole process! As long as you can crack it, you can get the right to belong!

"What the hell!" Chen Xiao roared angrily.

After a young age, he felt that his spiritual power had been exhausted. Immediately afterward, a tremendous thrust was unhindered on his (shēn).

"Give me (tǐng) a place to live!" Chen Xiao shouted hysterically, resisting with all his might. However, this was obviously useless, and the strong thrust was like a huge wave, without the slightest pause, hitting his whole (shēn) again and again, and slapping his (shēn) body again and again.

It only lasted for a moment before the sound of bones shattering came from his (xiōng) mouth.

The next second.

Chen Xiao only felt a sweetness in his mouth, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Haha, it's over! I failed!" Chen Xiao suddenly felt like a dead heart, and laughed miserably. Then he was ready to give up the resistance, and let it throw him away.

However, at this moment, a miraculous scene suddenly appeared!

I saw that the mouthful of blood, after spurting out of his mouth, was not pushed away by the resistance like a bead of sweat, but went straight to the bead like a bee returning to its nest, and was adsorbed on it in the blink of an eye, and then invaded the inside of the bead, and the thrust acting on the morning dawn (shēn) disappeared without a trace at this time.

The thrust disappeared suddenly, but Chenxiao was still resisting, and due to the relationship between habit (xìng), he stumbled and rushed out, lying directly on the stone platform in front of him.

This, this is ...... Chenxiao lay on the stone platform, looked at the beads, and suddenly realized.

This bead should also belong to the Taoist vessel, and if you want to truly recognize the Lord, you naturally need to drop blood. I'm really stupid, I don't even know! Chen Xiao couldn't help but curse his ignorance in his heart.

After absorbing Chenxiao's blood, the surface of the bead did not change, including the black light emitted on it. However, it slowly floated.

Dawn couldn't help but see this

Stunned, he had never heard of a Taoist weapon that could act without human control.

He suddenly remembered the Qinglongjian, when he recognized the Qinglongjian, the Qinglongjian turned into a giant dragon and flew into his mouth (xiōng), becoming the current dragon-shaped pattern (shēn), and this bead is part of the Qinglongjian, it will not ...... Thinking of this, Chen Xiao subconsciously touched the pattern (shēn) at the mouth (xiōng).

No, definitely not. Chenxiao scratched the dragon's horns, thinking to himself that he was not a (nǎi) mother, and he couldn't be an object and liked his own mouth.

However, there is a gap between imagination and reality, and as soon as Chenxiao thought of this, the bead suddenly accelerated, and it suddenly drilled into Chenxiao's mouth (xiōng).

Damn! Chen Xiao only felt that the speed of this slap in the face was inevitably too fast, one second he just denied his idea, and the next second the bead proved to him.

No, I have to see what the hell is going on, he raised his hand and wanted to pull the placket open to see what was going on in front of him, but it wasn't over yet. In the next second, a sharp pain swept over his quan (shēn).

"Ah......h At the same time, a palm-sized black spot appeared in front of Chenxiao's (xiōng) that was spreading, and just a cup of tea filled his whole (shēn).

Chen Xiao forgot one thing, that is, the resentment on the bead did not disappear because of the invasion of his blood, but entered his body along with the bead.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts very much, it hurts to the blood, it hurts to the bone marrow.

Chenxiao can't afford to have any thoughts now, and has only one belief, and that is suicide. Pity...... He couldn't do it, the severe pain left him without the slightest strength, he could only lie on the ground shaking and convulsing.

The pain made him faint, but he was immediately awakened by the pain of piercing his heart, and then fell into a coma again, and the cycle repeated......

............

The top of Qinglong Mountain.

"Brother Ao, why hasn't Brother Chen come out yet, he's been in for almost a month. Hua Ling looked anxious.

For nearly a month, Ge Mao'an, Chi Yan, Ao Jitian and others have been waiting outside the (jìn) system, but there is no trace of Chenxiao. In a few more (rì) Qinglong Mountain will be closed, and they will be forced to be teleported out, so they are all in a hurry.

"I don't know, according to common sense, for such a long time, he should have obtained the ownership of Qinglong Mountain and came out of it. Ao Jitian also looked worried. Chenxiao is the hope of the dragon clan, why doesn't he want Chenxiao to come out earlier.

"Hmph, that kid has a big life, and he can't die. Chen Bing sneered on the side. Although she doesn't like Chenxiao, she doesn't want the other party to die at this time, after all, Chenxiao's life and death are related to the future of the dragon clan.

"My brother looks like a short-lived person. Fang Ling held the dust whisk in one hand and counted his fingers in the other.

"Brother Chen is not dead, I can feel it. Chi Yan suddenly spoke at this time.

Chi Yan lost the bet to Chenxiao and became Chenxiao's slave, if the master died, his slave would naturally regain his freedom. And he can still feel that kind of restraint now, which proves that Chenxiao is not dead.

"I hope so!" G. Mauan muttered.

To say that everyone present wants Chen Xiao to live the most, it is Ge Mao'an, because Chen Xiao is his friend, a friend of the dragon clan, a friend who has never bullied him, and a friend who has helped him......

(End of chapter)