If you leave the ground without the introduction order, you will strayed into the sea of clouds?!

Not to mention those mortals who are connected to the ground, they are the likes of Qian Immortal Immortals, and they are not the people who connect to the land at first glance, so how do they get in and out??

Liumo Mo and Xue Rulou almost had their doubts written on their faces, and the voice seemed to know their doubts, and suddenly calmed down;

"This lead ground is in a special location, but you wonder if what I said is true or not? You can think about it, there are really people in this lead land who have left? I mean for 10,000 years. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The voice was faint, and the two of them couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly remembered the hardships of leaving listed by Huang Tianhu before, and the life of mortals living in the receiving land was worse than ants, and their hearts suddenly became heavy;

Those sky-high crystal coin fairy crystals don't seem to be a simple 'departure fee'...

“·· If I can really enter and exit at will, my leading hall will not be closed, if it weren't for you and others to be the ascendant, I'm afraid I would..." The voice continued to speak faintly, and this time, the sigh in his voice made Liumo and Xue Rulou silent;

"What is going on with the Receiving Palace, and the Connecting Palace?" After realizing a little, Liumo couldn't help frowning and asking;

"Connecting the main hall? But the old voice sneered, and then fell silent, and then spoke in a low voice;

"If it weren't for the extinction of the Ascended 10,000 years ago, how would such villains dare to make trouble? If you come a few years later, I'm afraid that you won't even be able to see the real Receiving Temple, and you will only be reduced to ants..."

“··· What do you mean?!" Both of them were startled and blurted out questions, but the voice was reluctant to elaborate, and suddenly changed the subject;

“·· My time is running out, even with the help of Bao'er's dragon marrow, it won't be too many thousands of years... Tell you to take it, if so..."

“···” The old voice suddenly changed its head, and the suspended command flew back to the two of them, but the two did not take it directly, but still stared at the dark red dragon marrow with a strange face that was getting dimmer and faint in the keel;

“·· Why don't you just say it directly, you just used this command to stop us, is it just to say this nonsense?" Liumo said, the voice paused, as if he was hesitating about something, until the two of them became colder and colder, and then he said with a little twist;

"Just now, it wasn't anything, I thought you had something I needed, but it didn't seem to be... So, let's just assume that I don't have this life..." The old voice said in a slurred voice, and when he heard it, it was not that he said nothing, but that he did not know what he was afraid of;

This made both of them raise eyebrows, what the hell did this old man want??

"Oh, then you're still really unlucky;Okay, since you have something to say, then let's go, goodbye~~" Seeing that the old man couldn't say anything in a tangled and jealous way, Liumo Mo also lost his patience, only grabbed the command and stuffed it into his sleeve, and then walked towards the entrance of the grotto with only Xue Rulou;

"Hey, wait..." And I didn't want to, Liumo simply left, but the voice was in a hurry, and he shouted again, and this time, even Xue Rulou was not interested in staying to listen to this;

Seeing that they did not stop, the old man also understood that they were really impatient, and immediately did not care about the entanglement and hesitation, but just said it directly;

"Wait, wait, you, would you like to lend me a piece of the dragon scales on your body—" The voice finally said what it really thought, but as soon as the words fell, Liumo and Xue Rulou stopped with strange expressions, and the old man was completely silent;

"Dragon scales, we don't have dragon scales on us, what do you need dragon scales for your dragon bones? "There, after the old man shouted to borrow dragon scales, the ink and snow were all gone;

They really don't have dragon scales on their bodies, but they have the three meat scales that Mao Tu gave them at the beginning, and the meat scales are not the precious scales on Mao Tu's body second only to the reverse scales, just the last time he met Mao Tu, under his strong strength, the value of his meat scales is definitely beyond imagination~!

And now, I don't know what it is, the old man who lives in the dragon marrow not only sees that they have meat scales on them, but also dares to 'borrow'~!

It's really a horse that doesn't know how long its face is~!

No wonder I can't say it just now~!

"Hmph~!go~!" and completely understood the purpose of the old man, and they didn't have to think about it to know that the reason why they saw this hall that was said to have been closed for a long time, and was tricked by the old man into running here, what kind lead, what kind lead, what kind lead, fart~!

It's for the scales on their bodies~!

After understanding everything, the two who were originally suspicious of this somewhat inexplicable old man completely disgusted with him;

If it weren't for the old man taking out the lead-in order, Liumo would probably have the urge to turn back and beat him to death;

For guys who covet their own things, it's not a good thing~!

Seeing that there was no turning back on the face of the receiving order, the black face flew with the snow like a building, and galloped towards the grotto passage;

And the old man seemed to know that he was in the wrong, and there was no more sound, and it was not until the two of them swept up the narrow and narrow vertical passage that the old man's voice sounded like a voice to himself;

“·· It's a pity, that damn Yunxi..."

Boom –

"Momo?" The last self-muttering with resentment and as if venting made Liumomo's footsteps in vain, and Xue Rulou, who had already become smaller and sat on Liumomo's shoulder, couldn't help but be stunned;

"Yunxi... Liumomo's expression was slightly condensed, and suddenly he turned around and ran out of the narrow passage, and Xue Rulou also became larger, looking slightly surprised, but he also remembered who Yun Xi was;

Phew-

Liumo returned to the dragon bone again with a calm expression, staring at the dim light that was about to be extinguished dragon marrow, followed by Xue Rulou behind him, with the same strange expression;

"Who is Yunxi you just said?" Liumo Mo asked with a frown, and the old man seemed to be surprised by Liumomo's return and return, and said in surprise after Liumo asked again impatiently;

"Yunxi? That damn cunning girl~!If it weren't for the old decay and a moment of soft-heartedness, it wouldn't be... The old man said angrily, full of resentment in his emotions, and he was even more angry with what he had said earlier that the villain had harmed him;

"I know a person named Yun Xi, but there are so many names in the world, who knows if the Yun Xi you are talking about is the one I know;" Feeling the old man's fluctuating emotions, Liumo suddenly became a little helpless;

Yun Xi she knows seems to be just a fool who has been cheated by Yan Luoer... I don't think I'm alone...

"Hmph~!That dead girl~!···" Seeing Liumo say this, the old man's resentment was also somewhat controlled, after all, he was not sure if what they were talking about was the same person;

"You are the ascendants of the cultivation realm, right?" the old man said suddenly, the two of them did not answer, the answer was obvious after all, and the old man seemed to know that he had asked in vain, and the original resentment towards Yun Xi was even lighter;

“·· Then it shouldn't be one person, no, not one~!How far apart is the cultivation realm and the demon realm, and besides, you don't look like you have the qualifications to ascend after thousands of years of cultivation..." The old man muttered, but Liumo Mo and Xue Rulou were slightly surprised, Demon Realm, isn't that right?!

"Okay, what did Yun Xi do to make you so resentful??" but the possibility of the same Yun Xi increased greatly, and the expressions of Liumo Mo and Xue Rulou became more and more strange, and Liumo Mo also came to ask with interest;

"Grievance?!If not—ahem, then, since we're not talking about one person, what are you going to do? Okay, aren't you going to leave a long time ago?

Seeing Liumomo, they came to ask with interest, but the old man suddenly didn't want to say anything, which made the two of them suddenly understand that the old man was not dead, and the original curiosity about Yunxi also faded a lot;

"Cut~!Don't say it, it's just curious, do you really think there's something?Then you wait here to die~!" Liumo pouted and said, then turned around and left, but the old man didn't know if Liumomo was not interested in leaving, and suddenly reacted that they turned around and came back because of a gossip;

Before that, he was already desperate to borrow dragon scales, but he figured out that a little girl like Liumo was interested in gossip and became alive again, and she didn't care about the old face and called them again.

And this time, Liumo Mo and Xue Rulou were really interested in Yun Xi, and the old man didn't mention borrowing dragon scales again, but the two sides were strangely face-to-face again because of gossip;

"Hmm, why don't we go out and talk about it? The old man has been here for thousands of years, and he has almost forgotten what it looks like outside; don't worry, I won't borrow dragon scales this time, as long as you take this piece of dragon marrow with you, and use this to put it up..."

And when Liumo and Xue Rulou were about to listen to the gossip, the old man talked about something else, and only said categorically, so that the two of them were speechless about his thick skin, and they also understood that no one would be willing to wait for death;

However, as long as he doesn't have the crooked idea of hitting the scales, with their current unfamiliarity with the land and even the fairy world, there is actually nothing to bring him;

After all, the old man doesn't seem to have much ability other than being able to speak;

After reaching an agreement with each other's hearts, Liumo Mo and Xue Rulou made an agreement with the old man;

They took the old man with them, and the old man didn't fight them with the idea of flesh scales, but only needed to find ordinary dragon things that could keep him alive within ten years, and the old man became their 'guide' and 'know-it-all';

Although Liumo Mo felt that this old man was outdated for 10,000 years, Xue Rulou said that Yun Xi, as well as the leading ground, and even the fairy world, or the situation of this Lan Domain, this old man was not useless;

As a result, this agreement, which was actually reluctantly difficult for both parties, was reached;

And the old man, no, after this guy whose original name was Zhao Kai took out a blood red spar only the size of a pigeon's egg from under the keel, he couldn't take his eyes off the ink ink and Xue Rulou;

"That, just inject the dragon marrow..." Zhao Kai said, but immediately found that the two ascenders who had just reached an agreement with him were actually Jingliang and stared at the blood-red spar the size of a pigeon's egg, and suddenly felt bad;

"We have an agreement~!What do you want to do??"

Zhao Kai's obviously vague voice woke the two of them up, but the blood-red crystal suspended on the keel still attracted their attention;

"What a pure breath of flesh and blood~~~ Old man, what is this??" Liumo asked impatiently, making Zhao Kai feel more and more bad, and almost subconsciously directly controlled the blood red spar to jump back into the keel and float under the dragon marrow;

“·· You are immortal cultivators, flesh and blood breath is useless, this is the last thing I pressed the bottom of the box, don't forget the agreement~!" It seemed that the too bright gaze of the two made Zhao Kai feel the fragility of the agreement, and his voice only became more and more light;

And although Liumomo wants this kind of powerful thing because of her injury, but that thing is only a little bit after all, even if she really turns her face and snatches the thing, in fact, it is just a loss, and it is really not much use for her current injury;

"Okay, but I just think it's strange, what the hell is that thing? I've never seen it;" Narrowing his fiery gaze, Flowing Ink Mo only asked casually;

And although Zhao Kai felt that there was still some suspense in his heart, but in fact, if Liumomo wanted to rob them, he really didn't have the strength to fight back, and when he saw Liumomo say this, he only breathed a sigh of relief, and regardless of whether Liumomo said it was really just curiosity, at least she didn't rob it at the moment, which was enough;

"This is gentian, it belongs to Bao'er, I was killed by the villain, and Bao'er suffered with me before I grew up; this gentian, no, including the dragon marrow, is that stupid child before he died..."

Zhao Kai said in a depressed mood, so that Liumo Mo and Xue Rulou were silent, Bao'er, is this young dragon?

The guy who had a baby dragon as a pet was 10,000 years ago...

Liumo Mo and Xue Rulou couldn't help but squint, this Zhao Kai, who only had his soul left, didn't seem to have a simple origin as he appeared...

“·· So, this gentian can actually only be used by me, and it can renew my life for ten years, and if you can't help me in ten years, then..."

And when the two of them muttered about Zhao Kai's not simple, Zhao Kai had already finished talking about the blood red crystal, no, it should be said that it was the situation of gentian;

"A gentian can only last you for ten years, but what about the dragon marrow? What is the dragon marrow? As far as I know, even if all the dragon marrow of the entire dragon is condensed, it should not have the effect of prolonging life for ten thousand years, right?"

Knowing that the gentian could only last ten years, the dragon marrow that they had always thought was the condensation of the dragon's bone marrow did not seem to be what they thought it was; )