The tribe of rain, in front of the wooden house.

A jar of liquor was absorbed by the gourd, and more than a dozen jars in a row failed to fill the gourd.

Yutong finally believed it, this gourd can really hold the water of a lake.

An old woman, on crutches, stood aside, with an old face, and sighed softly: "This wine gourd is so similar to the legend." ”

"Grandma, what legend?" asked Yutong quickly.

"Let our ancestors, lords of the land of rain, fallen ones. There was a hint of coldness in the old woman's eyes.

Jiang Daoming's expression was indifferent: "I didn't expect you to remember it." ”

"Naturally, I remember that although the book records are very vague, I only know that he is a Taoist with a wine gourd. ”

The old woman said quietly: "His gourd is very large, and there is a lot of wine in it, and the wine in it seems to be endless." ”

"He is a Daomen Sword Immortal, and it was indeed him who did it when the Lord of the Land of Rain fell. ”

Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "If you don't take the Lord of the Hall to look for the remnants of the Land of Rain because of this, the Lord of the Hall will not force it." ”

The old woman was silent for a long time before she said, "What is the purpose of your coming here? ”

"Please make it clear that the Lord of this hall is not his heir, and is not interested in your grievances. ”

Jiang Daoming said lightly: "The master of this hall is only interested in sins, if the master of this hall finds out that some people in your tribe kill innocents indiscriminately and force people to condense soul power stones, then don't blame this hall master for being ruthless!"

"Soul Power Stone ......" The old woman's face was slightly cold: "Our tribe, we can't do this kind of thing, your jade pendant was obtained from another tribe?"

"Xuanming Sect, have you ever heard of it?" Jiang Daoming said lightly.

"Naturally, I heard that the Xuanming Sect is doing evil everywhere under the banner of its ancestors, collecting soul power stones, and I don't know how many compatriots have been harmed. The old woman hated the earth.

"Grandma, what is a soul power stone?" Yutong said curiously.

"Soul power stone, a stone condensed by your bloodline and soul power, once condensed, it will be extremely damaged. ”

Jiang Daoming explained: "The master of this hall killed the sect leader of the Xuanming Sect to get this jade pendant. ”

"Your own bloodline and soul power?" Yutong's face turned pale: "How can there be such an evil law?"

The old woman sighed lightly: "Because of greed and selfishness, these evil methods are born, and I just want to become stronger." ”

The crocodile god floated beside Jiang Daoming and said, "I've also seen soul power stones, some wizards, it's really not a thing." ”

"Yutong, you go cook and entertain the two distinguished guests. ”

The old woman commanded, and as soon as she raised her hand, the ground shook, and several jars of spirits flew out.

"Thank you, old man. Jiang Daoming said lightly: "I promised Yutong before, if I help me fill this wine gourd, I can do you a favor, but there is a trouble that needs to be solved by the lord of this hall?"

The old woman was slightly stunned and said, "It's just some wine, it's not worth a master like you." ”

"The Lord of the Main Hall thinks it's worth it. Jiang Daoming smiled lightly: "Killing first, drinking second." ”

The old woman pondered, frowned, and said, "If you are really willing to help, when you arrive at the ruins of the Land of Rain, if there is a crown, please bring it for Yutong." ”

"Crown?" Jiang Daoming raised his eyebrows: "What's the magic?"

"In the crown, there is the inheritance of the original lord of the rain country, and the rain is too weak. The old woman sighed.

Yutong's strength is only the peak of the sixth layer, not even the seventh layer.

Moreover, after so many years, their lineage and inheritance have been missing too much, otherwise, there would not be an entire tribe, not a single ninth-layer martial artist.

Even, there are no wizards, they can only be regarded as normal Southern Wilderness martial artists, who can raise some Gu worms, and they will not be able to use advanced demon control methods.

"Yes, as long as you don't do evil. Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "If it is evil, the master of this hall can only erase you with his own hands." ”

"The hall master laughed, we don't have the ability to do evil. The old woman sighed.

The strength of their tribe is too weak, otherwise, they would not easily agree and take Jiang Daoming to find treasure.

Thundered

rise

Suddenly, the earth shook, and on the distant mountain peaks, boulders rolled down, and faintly, the dragon's chant followed, and it came and went.

Jiang Daoming's eyes were slightly condensed, and he rose to the sky and stepped into the sky.

The crocodile god and the old woman hurriedly followed.

His eyes were shining with golden light, and Jiang Daoming's gaze passed through the vast void and looked down on the earth.

Dozens of miles away, a huge tail loomed on the ground, swinging, and the ground shook.

"Huh?" Jiang Daoming's eyes were indifferent: "That's the Jiaolong Dragon Soul?"

"It's it, I can feel the horrible breath. The crocodile god was horrified: "This aura is getting stronger and stronger, and it actually affects here." ”

The old woman's face was ugly: "That Jiaolong, it should be in the seal, why did you make such a big noise." ”

"It's been hundreds of years, and the power of the seal has long been weakened, and besides, this dragon is constantly increasing. ”

The crocodile god said in a deep voice: "I have felt it a few times before, but there is no such big movement, and now it seems that it is about to break the seal." ”

"Once the dragon is broken, then our tribe ......," the old woman looked worried.

Jiaolong, who was able to compete with the combat power of a tenth-layer martial artist at the beginning, now that hundreds of years have passed, even if there is no progress, but it has recovered, it is not something they can resist.

"The darling of heaven and earth. Jiang Daoming praised: "The strength of this dragon is not bad. ”

"Hall Master, can you deal with it?" the crocodile god hurriedly asked.

"I don't know, just by this dragon's tail, I can't see the depth, and I have to look at the whole picture to know. ”

Jiang Daoming groaned: "You go back, the master of this hall will go over and take a look." ”

After speaking, the dragon elephant auspicious clouds gathered and stepped away.

Thundered

The mountains are still shaking, the earth is cracking, the dust is flying, and the vegetation is collapsing like an earthquake.

Within the earth, the formation patterns lit up one after another, and the seals still existed, but they were already very weak, and they would not be able to trap the dragon.

A huge dragon swam underground, constantly pounding the seal.

Jiang Daoming's gaze penetrated the seal and spied on the dragon.

Jiaolong not only exudes monstrous ferocity, but also has a pure earth breath, earth veins!

The huge body, like a pillar of heaven, is a hundred zhang long.

Jiaolong's body paused, his eyes looked at Jiang Daoming in the sky, and he made a high-pitched dragon sound.

Rise!

The dragon's groan came out, shaking for dozens of miles, and on the huge dragon head, two meat buns bulged and beat violently, as if something was about to rush out.

"Is this going to turn into a dragon?"

A hint of condensation flashed in Jiang Daoming's eyes, and the two meat buns on the dragon's head should be the horns of the dragon.

Once the dragon's horns grow and transform into a dragon's body, it is no different from a real dragon.

He looked at the dragon, and the dragon looked at him.

Jiang Daoming's gaze looked through the seal, looking at Jiaolong's eyes, only seeing tyrannical and ferocious, no spiritual monsters!

"The lord of this hall is waiting for you to come out. Jiang Daoming said indifferently.

rise

The dragon roared, striking the seal as if trying to rush out and tear him to pieces.