The so-called time is nothing more than something that passes and passes.

However, people who are in the long river of time often do not feel the passage of time.

By the time they really feel the passage of time, most of the time is running out.

Three days is not a long time, but it is really short.

It's been almost three days since Dongluo was hunted down, if it weren't for the fact that in this secret territory of Longmen, it was the dragon who was coiled, and the tiger who was lying, presumably Dongluo was dead now and couldn't die anymore.

In the past three days, he ran over and over again on the surface of Longquan, his soul was stretched to the extreme, absorbing the dense qi above Longquan with all his might. So much so that in the end, he didn't know how much he had absorbed, and it wasn't until his soul had a feeling of swelling that he withdrew his soul and stopped absorbing the dense qi.

At the dawn of dawn in the east, Dongluo jumped on a huge ice floe, the ice floe was like a ship, moored above Longquan, and two thick iron chains were like two anchors, plunging into the boundless deep water, firmly fixing the ice floe.

He stopped and didn't run any further.

The group behind him also stopped and did not continue the chase.

In the past two days, they also thought about giving up, but they didn't have a choice, whoever gave up would become the target of the public, maybe it was Dongluo who would be killed one moment, and they would be killed the next moment.

Bi Jing, no one wants to make a wedding dress for others.

Everyone is the best of the younger generation, and the gap is only a millimeter.

Then there is a good thing that he will go after and kill Dongluo, and then others will hide aside and suck the dense qi to build the dragon soul.

If this is the case, the gap between this Dragon Gate Secret Realm may not be a millimeter, but a chasm.

So much so that in the end, everyone formed a commonality, to chase everyone together, to withdraw everyone to withdraw together.

No one wants to sneak away to build a dragon soul.

But Winterfall won't let them withdraw together.

Dongluo stood on top of the ice floe, and the ice floe, which had melted almost now, solidified again, and the gas was still gas after all, and the gas would gather in a place with low temperature, so even if Dongluo was not on the ice floe, the concentration of the gas here was not much weakened because of the extreme ice.

Aside from the three Zhang Wendao who can't be found, as well as the mysterious dragon boat, maybe this time on the Dragon Spring, in addition to the winter fall, the biggest creation should be the corpse Jiao and Luo Le.

is in a place with a strong atmosphere, and no one disturbs you, and the rest depends on their own abilities and means. Presumably, Luo Le and Corpse Jiao always have some means to press the bottom of the box, so that they are not weaker than others.

I don't bother to guess what these means are, and I don't want to guess, since they are friends, the more the better.

The sky in the east was already bright, and a round of fiery red sun shone on the dragon spring, and the dense qi slowly became thin and began to dissipate and fade.

The water of Longquan Lake has returned to its former sparkling scene.

Dongluo glanced at the corpse Jiao who was still immersed in cultivation with satisfaction

The two of them said to the more than 30 people trapped around the ice floe, "What should you do?"

"What should I do?" Zheng Nanfeng looked around and said lightly: "The cultivators of the world should support each other and ascend together, but you are good, take away people's opportunities, destroy people's artificiality, and cut off people's future, what should you do?"

The others quickly surrounded the ice floe, and all of them looked at Dongluo with cold eyes, as if they were looking at a dead person.

In their eyes, winter falls and they die.

It is useless to say more.

Zheng Nanfeng smiled slightly, he was in a very comfortable mood now.

The people of the Zheng family, when they go out, do not cause trouble, do not make trouble, and are not afraid of things.

If you really cause trouble, you must find a way to settle it yourself, and you can't cause disaster to your family. If you really can't settle it, you can ask the family to come forward to settle it. However, this will eventually fall into the mouth, and it is necessary to receive a few words of training at the family meeting, and if it is someone with ulterior motives, it may also be used as an excuse to move out of the family patriarchal righteousness and say some high-sounding words to disgust people.

Zheng Nanfeng, as the young master of the Zheng family, is even more self-clean, cautious, and does not dare to make a mistake, Bi Jing stares at him too much, some want to take the opportunity to take the position, and some are unhappy with him.

His fault may be a snowflake in his eyes, but after passing through someone else's hands, it may be a snowball and an avalanche.

This is also the reason why Zheng Nanfeng told Ye Yingshui thousands of instructions in the fifteenth lane of Kun District as soon as he entered Luoyang.

He wouldn't allow him to make a mistake himself, and the people behind him wouldn't allow him to make a mistake.

Some mistakes may be said to be in the past.

But there are some mistakes that have to be paid for with his life, and it is not his life alone.

So after he offended Dongluo to death for Ye Yingshui's promise in the Mojia Academy, he didn't want to kill Dongluo all the time, so as to erase the mistakes he made in the secret territory of Longmen.

It's just that he didn't have a chance before, but now in Longquandu, he finally met on Longquan, and his mistakes are about to be erased, and it's hard for him not to be happy.

Zheng Nanfeng's eyes were imperceptible and he glanced at Ye Yingshui, who was standing silently behind the crowd, and the murderous intent in his heart was even stronger.

Half of it was for the half of the inheritance hand crystal of the Mo family's machine technique that was lost in the Lingyun Tower, and half for the misty qi that was lost on the Dragon Spring today.

Winter fell dead.

The account has to be reckoned with on her head.

"It's easy to kill genius. The young man with three swords on his back stepped on a bronze ancient sword, and said coldly with a sword in each hand.

The avenue was taken away by chance, and the people who crossed the dragon spring had a sense of depression in their hearts, and they lost a lot of spiritual treasures in vain, not to mention, they didn't get anything. No one can stand this matter.

It's no wonder that they all want to kill Winterfall now.

Dongluo turned a deaf ear to the wild words in their mouths, and instead held Zhen Shanyue in his hand and looked at Mo Ziqing, a man in ink-colored clothes in the crowd.

Mo Ziqing stood on top of Mo Ling, and behind him stood three teenagers and a girl, Mo Ziyu pulled Mo Ziqing's sleeve tightly with his small hand, looking at Dongluo's eyes

God's undisguised aversion. Mo Ziyuan and the three of them were better, knowing the disgust hidden in their hearts.

Mo Ziqing saw Dongluo looking at him, stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "Since there is no more mist above Longquan, there is no point in chasing it any further, I will retire first." ”

Mo Ziyu gently pulled Mo Ziqing's sleeve.

Mo Ziqing patted her hand and reminded her not to be impatient.

With the departure of Mo Ziqing and others, several more people left one after another.

As the dense qi above Longquan disappeared, there was no one to stop Mo Ziqing and the others from leaving, and it didn't make much sense to stop it.

After Mo Ling flew far away, Mo Ziqing asked in a low voice: "Senior brother, we have Mo Ling who wants to catch him easily, even if we don't arrest him, find a place to hide and absorb the dense qi so that they can't find us, it's simple, why do we have to pretend that we can't catch up with him, we wasted three days in vain." ”

Mo Ziyuan glanced at Mo Ziyu, smacked his lips and said, "Are you stupid, you can't even see this, Senior Brother is trying to arrest him! This is obviously protecting him." ”

Mo Ziqing's ink ruler in his hand gently tapped on Mo Ziyuan's head, and said softly with a somewhat respectful expression: "There is a person who told me that if you can, you can help him and help him! If you can let him live one more day, don't let him die so soon." ”

Mo Ziyuan covered his head with both hands, and said with a somewhat aggrieved expression: "That bastard said it, say it, I will never knock him on the head with an ink ruler." ”

Mo Ziqing just wanted to raise the ink ruler and knock Mo Ziyuan, but he remembered his strange behavior after leaving the Lingyun Tower, so he put away the ink ruler and gave him a thumbs up.

Mo Ziyuan slapped his mouth, his face collapsed instantly, and the whole person was not good.

......

......

Mo Ziqing left, Dongluo exhaled lightly, he had seen Mo Ziqing's methods, in this Longmen secret realm, even the long river of time can stand still, let alone him, even everyone here is not necessarily his opponent.

Although he didn't understand why Mo Ziqing chased him but pretended not to catch up with him, Mo Ziqing's departure was tantamount to reducing a lot of pressure on him, and he had to accept Mo Ziqing's feelings no matter what.

Dongluo is not anxious at all now, and he just wants to take this opportunity to test how strong his current physique is, he looked at Zheng Nanfeng and said cold......ly: "Surround me and cut off my future?" !"

There was a hint of anger on Dongluo's face, and he had already chosen the situation of life and death, so there was no need to be kind and wasteful.

"Aren't you going to kill me......? Let's go!"

Dongluo stepped out of the mountain with his hand, standing on the ice floe, the lake wind blowing the sleeves of his clothes and hunting.

"Hahaha...... Since it's together, how can I be missing. ”

"And me. ”

Corpse Jiao and Luo Le woke up from their practice, instantly distinguished the situation around them, didn't say anything, didn't ask anything, and stood directly on Dongluo's body

Side.

Dongluo didn't reply and said, "Okay, then let's go together." ”

"Since you want to die together, it will be done for you. Zheng Nanfeng clenched his fists, and the bones crackled.

Dongluo jumped up, and the town mountain in his hand smashed towards the young man with three swords on his back.

Because he feels the most dangerous for Winterfall.

Corpse Jiao and Luo Le stood on the ice floe and fought with the others, and for a moment the dragon spring was full of shouts and fist collisions.

The young man with the sword crossed his sword, raised it above his head to meet the town mountain.

Zhenshanyue suddenly became larger, smashed down suddenly, and collided with each other, the young man with the negative sword sank his knees slightly, and the bronze ancient sword under his feet sank a few points in an instant, touching the water surface lightly.

Dongluo pressed on the mountain of Zhen, kicked his feet, and the whole person stood upside down, and with both hands, he pressed the young man with the sword into the lake fiercely.

The young man in the green shirt seemed to know the young man with the negative sword, and when he saw that the young man with the negative sword was at a loss, the folding fan in the young man in the green shirt went towards the winter drop point.

Corpse Jiao fought several people, including Zheng Nanfeng, alone, and his fists were to the flesh, and he did not fall behind at all.

Luo Le's opponent was a little easier, and the fight was not very difficult.

For a while, there was chaos on the dragon spring, and the figures turned over the wind.

Dongluo and the three of them fought more than ten people alone, and they faintly gained the upper hand.

Zhenshanyue flipped and twisted the double swords in the hands of the young man with the negative sword, and Dongluo repelled the young man in green shirt with a punch.

The young man in the green shirt wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said solemnly: "Cousin, he is the one who is damned. He is still a damned person who has gone to the extreme that mortals can go, and he can't deal with it with common sense, and if he leaves his hands any longer, he can't say that we will be planted in his hands today. ”

The young man with the negative sword nodded, his fingers tapped his eyebrows, and a golden sword light rose into the sky, and the sword qi above the dragon spring was vertical and horizontal, pressing the lake water to sink several points in an instant.

The young man in the green shirt tapped his finger on his heart, and a white flame instantly enveloped him, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

The temperature of the white flame was extremely high, and it burned the void with a crackling sound.

Countless water vapors evaporated on the Dragon Spring, and instantly became white.

(End of chapter)