What a magnificent and magnificent sight it was.

Endless white mist filled the entire space, as if the heavens and the earth were not divided, and everything was chaotic.

As far as the eye can see, the fog is swirling, curling, gathering and dispersing, from far to near—not so much the white mist that fills the entire space, but rather that the entire space is made up of this white mist.

And in the deepest part of the white mist, a huge and terrifying shadow like a mountain was hidden in it.

Even though his vision was blocked by layers of white mist, Qianzhou could still feel the tremendous sense of oppression coming from the shadows.

It is not the fear that ordinary humans have when facing fierce beasts such as lions and tigers, nor is it the admiration of seeing magnificent creations such as tall buildings and aircraft carriers.

That's the feeling of powerlessness that comes from facing something great beyond one's understanding!

It is like an ancient tree facing the sky with a mayfly, a bird's eye at a kunpeng with its wings spread, and a human being seeing the planet under his feet for the first time in space - while feeling his own insignificance, he will not even have the mind to compare.

There is no doubt that it is the Mythical Species. It is a terrifying creature that only survives in the myth of word of mouth, and has the power to destroy the world.

The distinct dragon aura contained in the white mist made Qianzhou extremely sure that it was a real dragon crawling in the depths of the white mist!

But it was clear that He was dead—the dragon in the white mist was like a puddle of stagnant water. But even so, the dead dragon qi was already noble and magnificent, making people daunting.

In the distance, there was the sound of water flowing, like a river rushing.

Qianzhou leaned down and picked up the beads on the ground.

The beads are transparent and slightly larger than a coin. If you look closely, you can see that there are wisps of white mist contained in it. And these white mist vaguely outline the outline of a white horse.

Qianzhou couldn't help but be amazed: "I didn't expect that White Mist Dragon Horse to be a [Miracle Mark], or the kind with the nature of 'living'. ”

However, this [Miracle Mark] seems to have been seriously injured by Qianzhou. Only a few strands of white mist contained in it remained, and the outline of the white mist dragon horse became extremely blurred, like a stick figure of a soul painter.

If Qianzhou hadn't seen it, he really wouldn't have recognized it as a horse.

Fortunately, the [Miracle Mark] is not something that is so easily damaged, and this bead is really slowly absorbing the white mist in the space. It's just that depending on the situation, it is unlikely to recover in a short period of time - this also makes Qianzhou want to ride the White Mist Dragon Horse.

Of course, Qianzhou is just thinking about it.

[Miracle Mark] is not like the so-called spiritual weapon in Xianxia novels, which has the function of dripping blood to recognize the master, and there is no saying that others cannot use it after being branded.

If you don't know that the real name of the [Miracle Mark] can't be used, it can't be used, unless you forcibly crack it at a higher realm - but if you have that realm, you don't need the cracked [Miracle Mark] at all.

And a [miracle mark] like the White Mist Ryoma, which has the characteristics of "living", is even more troublesome. Either you have a good relationship with the [Miracle Sign] and get it to approve of you, or you can only use less honorable means such as coercion and inducement. But if you encounter a [Miracle Mark] character who would rather not bend, you can only pretend that you have picked up a stone, and you must be careful that the stone may hit you.

Therefore, among the transcendental, artificially created transcendent items are more marketable than [Miracle Seal].

"That's why I want to ride a horse, too. Qianzhou muttered, "The White Mist Ryoma's style is at least a limited mount." ”

It's just that now I don't know the real name of the White Mist Ryoma, and secondly, the White Mist Ryoma seems to be very hostile to himself. Qianzhou still has a long way to go if he wants to ride a horse and pretend to be forced.

After waiting in place for a while, Jiang Qinghan and the three of them also walked into the white mist.

Like Qianzhou, the three of them lost their minds for a moment after seeing the huge figure looming in the white mist for the first time.

"What is that?" Jiang Xuance groaned, but his tone contained complex emotions such as trepidation, surprise, and awe.

"It's the [Mythical Species], or the [Mythical Species] of the [True Dragon] series. Qianzhou replied.

Hearing Qianzhou's answer, the other three couldn't help but breathe rapidly.

"[Mythical species] is it, as for that?" Qian Zhou teased with a smile, completely forgetting that he had the same reaction at first.

"That's it, this is the [Mythical Seed] that has only been mentioned in the book! The number of times I have seen the [Mythical Seed] in the past few thousand years is only a handful of two hands!"

"What's this, I've also beheaded a [Scourge] head-on. Qianzhou said that this is all basic operation.

However, because Qianzhou's words were so unbelievable, the other three were just joking.

was interrupted by Qianzhou like this, and several people also recovered from their feverish mood.

"This [Mythical Seed] seems to have fallen. Jiang Qinghan was the first to ask questions.

"That's right, the dragon energy I feel is also dead. Qianzhou affirmed Jiang Qinghan's opinion, "And we haven't really seen the body of this [True Dragon], what we have glimpsed is just a silhouette after the white fog is blocked." ”

The ontology of the [Mythical Species] is like the authority of the fourth-order [Kingdom] and [Natural Calamity], which is generally the ultimate manifestation of legal principles. Ordinary transcendents look directly at its essence, and the best result is nothing more than the shattering of the Cornerstone.

But—

"I want to see it!"

This is a common idea of the four.

The pursuit of truth, the desire for mystery, and the exploration of the unknown are almost all the common desires of all transcendent beings.

Just as human beings have been yearning for the sky since they raised their heads, conquering the sky and then setting their sights on the sea of stars. The gaze of the transcendent is always on the higher places beyond the eye.

In the face of such a pursuit, even one's own life may not be so important. If it weren't for such enthusiasm, how could he stand out from the tens of thousands of mediocre people and leap over the unattainable [Dragon Gate]?

But after all, the four of them were not crazy people without scruples, and they did not act rashly. But the four of them are also high-spirited teenagers with higher hearts than the sky, where will they give up easily?

"I'd like to take a closer look. Jiang Xuance licked his lips, "You all know how rare this opportunity is. The body structure of the [Mythical Species] has always been a mystery, as long as I can see a little bit of it. ”

Jiang Qinghan still understood his brother's thoughts: "You do what you can, once the situation is not right for me and Qianzhou, I will pull you back." ”

Jiang Xuance nodded, then took a deep breath and took a cautious step. After seeing that there was no abnormality, he took three steps in a row.

But from the fourth step, Jiang Xuance's pace slowed down significantly, as if he was under tremendous pressure with every step.

Until the seventh step, Qianzhou saw that Jiang Xuance's legs were trembling, and the skin on his body was abnormally red.

But Jiang Xuance still had no intention of stopping, and after resting in place for a while, he resolutely took the eighth step.

Just after taking the eighth step, Jiang Xuance suddenly fell to the ground, the essentia suddenly exploded, and the skin cracked and gurgled blood.

Qianzhou and Jiang Qinghan shot at the same time, and the two essentia dragged Jiang Xuance back together.

"Brother, how is it?" Jiang Qinghan asked anxiously.

Jiang Xuance spit out a mouthful of blood: "It's okay, it's just some external injuries, nothing serious." It's just that I still see too little. ”

Seeing that Jiang Xuance could still speak, Jiang Qinghan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Pei Xing also said: "I'll take a look too, I'm sorry to trouble you." ”

Qianzhou nodded.

However, it was not Qianzhou and Jiang Qinghan's turn to make a move. After Pei Xing took six steps, he retreated by himself.

Finally, Jiang Qinghan looked at Qianzhou: "Together?"

"Good. ”