The hurricane was howling violently, and it had reached the point where the shouts of the people around him could not be heard.

But there was a moment of silence in the inn, as if mourning for them.

The moment was precious, because they felt at least moved.

The more people experience, the less likely they are to be moved, especially for practitioners. But under that big heart like iron and stone, the yearning for the beautiful and pure side will not pass with the passage of time. It was a drop of timeless amber.

But moving, after all, life is not as important.

Panic boils over more than a hurricane.

Everyone who grasps the support point is like grasping the last straw, and they will not let go when they die.

No one knows how long it will take for such persistence to actually survive.

The Black Dragon King has just begun, and the Dragon Gate Inn has already broken a hole, just like a bear has been dug into a dam, and it won't take long for it to completely collapse.

The collapse of the Dragon Gate Inn was more than just a whirlpool in front of him.

They will face the threat of the Black Dragon King.

It's like falling into the horror of the apocalypse, tormenting everyone's nerves all the time.

It wasn't until a sky-piercing scream erupted that the status quo finally changed.

At the moment, there are only four of them in the field.

One is Lu Yunyin, who released a force field to protect Ma Guanshan and Fu Ya, one is the great monk Guangzhen who meditates in the guest room on the second floor, and the other two are the two mysterious people wrapped in black robes.

The screams came from the back kitchen, and everyone only saw two figures, one large and one small, passing in front of them, and the "whoosh" disappeared into the whirlpool. It depends on the situation that the fulcrum collapses, resulting in nowhere to "hide" and being mercilessly swallowed up by the whirlpool.

Two more!

The crowd became more and more frightened and clung to their pillars of life.

"Bitter Daoist!" Fu Ya's face changed.

She almost subconsciously wanted to chase after her, when suddenly a strange and evil laugh rang out.

Everyone found that the two mysterious people who were wrapped in black robes were actually standing at the bottom of the whirlpool, and there was no one to do anything, but the whirlpool could not move them at all.

But the strong hurricane still tore their black robes apart.

The slightly shorter one had a round belly, a round head, a round face, round hands and feet, and a round shape all over his body, and he put his fingers in his mouth and sucked.

"I'm so hungry......" he said, and his stomach growled as he spoke.

The tall and thin self also revealed the whole picture.

He was dressed magnificently, like a noble prince of a certain country; he had short golden hair, but his bangs were very long, hanging down to cover his eyes; the golden crown he wore on his head, and the faintly visible blue eyes, were full of alien style.

When Fu Ya saw his full appearance, his whole body was immediately shocked, "Brother!"

The man glanced back at Fuya, a wicked and strange smile on his face, but he didn't respond, grabbed the round ball and threw it into the whirlpool.

Everyone was stunned, but unexpectedly, someone killed themselves.

"Brother isn't dead!" Fuya was stunned and couldn't come back to his senses. After a while, she raised her eyebrows, "Take him back!"

Lu Yunyin nodded, grabbed her and Ma Guanshan, and threw herself into the whirlpool in the latter's screams.

As soon as the three of them entered, the great monk in the guest room came out and followed.

Eight people entered one after another, and the last six people were all active, which immediately caused everyone to think deeply.

Then another incident occurred, and the panic of the crowd immediately turned into greed.

The gold and silver suddenly rushed into the whirlpool, and it looked like snatching a treasure.

"Could it be the entrance to the hated sky?"

This question asked everyone's voice.

"Go find Ah Li!" Yan Chaoyang looked at Zhuge Xiaoshan.

Zhuge Xiaoshan thought about it, and suddenly smiled gently, "Okay." ”

Yan Chaoyang also laughed, grabbed his hand, and threw himself into the whirlpool together.

"Staying here is also waiting for death, it's better to find a way!" Ji Xuanyun gritted his teeth, looked at Bai Yuge and nodded, reaching a consensus.

He looked at Shen Liuyun again, "Sister, are you leaving?"

"You say it?" Shen Liuyun snorted coldly and threw himself into it.

Ji Xuanyun's eyes rolled, and he suddenly smiled: "Xiaobai, did you hear that?"

"What do you hear?" Bai Yuge said.

"I called her sister, and she didn't refute, she just said......" Ji Xuanyun snickered with joy.

Bai Yuge also laughed, "That is to say, Yan Li has one more uncle." ”

"Yes, uncle!" Ji Xuanyun was simply overjoyed, grinning and plunging into the whirlpool.

"The benefactor has also gone in!" The three were in the corner, the farthest away from the whirlpool, and they couldn't sit still when they saw Shen Liuyun throwing them in.

The young man said, "Big brother and second sister, let's go in too!"

The young man and the woman nodded their heads and plunged into the whirlpool.

"Let's go find the master!" Yue'er angrily grabbed Yu Chi Zhenjin's beard.

"Okay, okay, Yue'er, don't drag it first, don't drag it, it hurts your grandfather to death. ”

For a moment, the whirlpool seemed to have become an escape route, and everyone rushed to plunge into it.

When the darkness passes, will there be new light?

Or maybe it's a little deeper.

......

Yan Li slowly opened his eyes, and as soon as his consciousness recovered, he immediately noticed that there was bitter sand all over his body, including his mouth, and when he shook it, he fell down in a slump.

Falling down?

He couldn't help but snort, it turned out that his feet were suspended in the air, and there was a square underneath.

After a moment's notice, I noticed that the collar was hooked to the top of a cornice.

The corner of the eye can be seen, the eaves are only the tip of the iceberg of this building, slanted over, and then saw a plaque, on the book: Yuanguang Palace.

Overhead, there was a torrent of black oppression, like countless mudslides converging, crushing, twisting, flowing, spinning, roaring, with the horror of people's imagination, it seemed to have an amazing momentum, but it could not be transmitted at all.

A faintly transparent shroud of light enveloped the entire sky.

The air here is even fresher than an oasis.

I don't know what illuminates this place, and the whole thing is as bright as day.

"This is Lihattian!" Yan Li's mind was lit up by something, which made him deeply sure of this sudden thought.

Of course, he will not write that he is the signboard of Lihattian.

It's not a Qinglou restaurant.

Far away from hatred is the title of a blessed land.

Finally he looked away.

In front of me is an endless, endless complex of buildings, and at the end of the eye, countless buildings have turned into small black dots like ants.

He could almost imagine that the place was not yet at its peak when it had fallen.

But at this moment, there is only an empty loneliness and gloom.

"Paper kite!"

He suddenly remembered, his face changed, his movements were violent, and his collar suddenly couldn't support his weight, and he fell down.