After Hao Yiling dug out his heart, Long Yin's consciousness gradually blurred. The scene in front of him slowly lost its color until it fell into darkness.

In the confusion, he seemed to be in a chaotic situation, surrounded by a thick fog, and he couldn't see it clearly. There is a lot of silence between heaven and earth, and he is the only one who exists.

Here, Long Yin's body returned to its original human form. is an ordinary-looking young man, the kind that you can't find if you throw it into the sea of people.

Long Yin looked at his fingers between the real and the unreal, his expression was very dazed. He looked down at his legs, and they were standing in the air.

He wasn't scared, or he felt like he should.

"Am I dead?" Long Yin looked blankly at the chaos shrouded in thick fog around him, and the silence around him was terrifying. It's breathless.

All he remembered was that his heart had been gouged out before he died, and he began to drift forward, a voice calling to him. The voice was soft, like his mother singing when she lulled him to sleep as a child.

Hearing this dreamlike voice, Long Yin was not nervous, nor afraid, and did not even have a trace of emotional ups and downs. He just followed the voice, and began to drift in the chaos, as if there was a gentle country ahead of him, which could heal the wounds he had suffered all these days.

Long Yin couldn't remember how long he had gone, maybe it was a day, maybe it was a year. He was always in chaos, and he just couldn't get close to the voice. The voice also changed from a soft call at the beginning to a little quick, as if to reprimand him for why he hadn't arrived yet.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly lit up behind him. The golden light was shining, dispersing the fog around him, without the barrier of the mist, Long Yin saw that not far ahead, an extremely ugly-looking giant beast was waiting for his arrival with its mouth open, and the sound seemed to come from its body.

Seeing the giant beast's sarcoma all over his body, Long Yin's heart trembled violently, and he was covered with goosebumps, if his heart was still there.

The terrifying-looking beast seemed to be terrified of the golden light, and when it was irradiated, it let out a wail and began to melt.

Before Long Yin could do anything, he only felt a strong suction emanating from his back, and he was absorbed almost without any resistance.

In an instant, the scene in front of me changed again. In front of him was an endless seashore, the sea was blue, the sky was blank, the wind was whining, and the waves were raging.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Long Yin immediately remembered. After the Wild Word Sutra devoured the jade grass on the head of the jade grass sandworm, he had this dream.

It's just that in his life, he has never been to the beach, at most he has seen the sea and beach on TV. Why do you have the same dream over and over again? Even the scene is the same.

He didn't bother to think about it, anyway, now that everyone else is dead, what's the point of thinking about it.

As before, this time Long Yin was still bound to the reef, once again enduring the lapping of the huge waves.

This made Long Yin scold, he was tortured during his life, and he didn't let himself be at peace after he died. He scolded fiercely, and almost all the swear words in his stomach were uttered. He didn't know who to scold, and if he wanted to scold, he would scold this damn god.

Originally, he was just an ordinary small clerk, and his lifelong goal was to become a section chief. Somehow, I came to this ghost world, and after being tortured to death, I still have to endure this endless torment.

Just as Long Yintao was venting the anger in his heart, a burst of blood suddenly appeared on his chest, and only a blood-colored dragon was seen piercing out of his body, and then soaring in the sky.

Long Yin stared at this scene blankly, didn't this blood-colored little dragon have already been devoured and absorbed by the absurd characters?

He looked down at his chest, and saw that where his heart had been, the absurd words were beating and flickering. He looked at it in disbelief, and couldn't figure out what the hell was going on.

The blood-colored dragon roared in the air, and the dragon groaned. After that, I only saw that the blood-colored little dragon turned its head and slammed into Long Yin.

In other words, it was towards the reef where Long Yin was. The reef that had been indestructible for a long time after being attacked by wind and waves all year round began to shatter under the impact of the blood-colored dragon.

The ejected stones turned into a rain of light in the air, and without this huge reef, there was nothing to stop the monstrous waves, and the waves had become a wave of the sky!

After the blood-colored dragon slammed into the reef, its already small body began to become smaller and smaller, and it disappeared as soon as it plunged into the blue ocean.

Long Yin looked at this magical scene, after the reef was shattered, he clearly sensed that some shackles in his body had been broken, and his body was filled with a strong force. This power is very surging, which makes him very uncomfortable, and he can't wait to vent it on the spot.

Just look at the center of the sea, a huge whirlpool appeared, the sea water stirred, and Long Yin was swept into this whirlpool along the current.

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In the outside world, the originally calm and incomparably calm spirit tripod suddenly filled with glow, and the insects, fish, birds and beasts engraved on its original tripod began to become vivid, and it seemed that it was about to break away from the tripod wall in the next moment. At the same time, the sound of the ancestors' sacrifices was also heard in Dingzhong, which sounded extremely sacred.

Hao Yiling is a little strange, it's only been two hours, and there is still a distance from half a day, how could it break out in advance?

Just when he was puzzled, a pillar of blood suddenly rose in the ding, as if a dragon's chant echoed in the ding, completely covering the sound of sacrifice. Hao Yiling's eyes lit up with a touch of color, and the blood of this true dragon was indeed in the fox's body.

Today is Haolin's enlightenment ceremony, and such a solemn event naturally cannot be disturbed, so Hao Yiling has ordered that except for some personnel in charge of preparations, no one is allowed to approach.

The appearance of the blood column naturally attracted the attention of many people, and many people came to investigate. Now the entire Haotian hometown can hear the sound of the dragon's chant.

"Dad, I'll just say it, that fox must have the blood of a true dragon on it, now you believe it, right?" Seeing the blood-colored pillar of light rising into the sky, Haorong's eyes were full of envy, and he opened his mouth dissatisfied.

"Shut up! Don't make trouble for me, I said that you should not provoke Haolin and Haori, try to be good friends with them, the future patriarch position must be one of these two people, you just don't listen! Didn't you tell you a long time ago that when you went to the barren mountain, you chose to help one person seize the blood of the true dragon, you are good, you will fight with the two of them first!" Seeing Haorong's appearance, his father was angry.

"Why do you have to be vassals for them, what can I compare to them?" Hao Rong rolled his eyes at his father.

"You can do it, but now that this Haolin has obtained the blood of the true dragon, there is no need to make any more trade-offs among them. His father looked at the sky-high blood pillar and said.

"Do you want me to help Haolin? Dreaming father, you don't know how deep his scheming is, and I will be disgusted when I see him. Haorong had a look of disdain on his face. He now remembered that he had been brutally disgusted by it in the middle of the barren mountains. These two people, one is scheming, the other is arrogant. He didn't want to be in the company of any of them.

"It's not your turn to call the shots, it's still us old guys in charge now! It's up to you whether you do it or not, you just don't make trouble for me. If you don't want to be beaten, give me a few words. ”

Hearing the word board, Haorong's whole person withered, and said weakly: "Come on, you are your father, I should listen to you." I should be with you in the next life. ”

"Bastard boy, don't you want to smoke!" When his father heard this, he immediately became angry, and he raised his hand to hit him.

Haorong had already slipped away immediately. Looking at Haorong's back, his father shook his head helplessly. It's about to be enlightened.,It's still such a jumping temperament.。

The family fights for power, the danger is abnormal, and if you are not careful, you will never recover. And is it beyond his control?

In the mansion where Hao Hongyi lived, Hao Ri was still carrying the giant bow, leaning on a wall pillar, just quietly staring at the blood-colored pillar of light.

One person walked out of the house, it was Hao Hongyi, who was in charge of the punishment clan rules in Haotian's hometown.

"How is it, how do you feel in your heart now? Angry or helpless?" Hao Hongyi came to Hao Ri's side and said lightly.

Haori shook his head and didn't speak, his face was still calm.

"Don't worry, I promise you, you will have what Haolin has, and you will have what Haolin does not have. I'm already sorry for your mother, and I definitely can't be sorry for you anymore, even if it's the entire Haotian hometown, I will help you get it. Hao Hongyi patted Hao Ri on the shoulder.

"I'll take my stuff myself. Haori made a bow movement, and his tone was full of pride.

"It's good that you can think like that, but I don't understand how the fox managed to hide the traces of the true dragon's blood from everyone. Hao Hongyi groaned slightly, if he was sure that the fox had the blood of this true dragon, he would not be able to back down so easily.

Haori shook his head, to be honest, the fox in his heart was acting extremely secretively, and he wouldn't be too surprised even if anything happened.

The two became more and more silent, neither of them spoke, but quietly opened the pillar of light like a rainbow.

The blood-colored pillar of light only appeared for a while, and then it had already dissipated, and the moment the pillar of light dissipated, there was a sudden violent tremor in Dingzhong, and it began to be a little unstable.

Hao Yiling's expression froze, and the essence in his body was injected into the ding body, and the originally trembling ding body stabilized.

"Grandpa, what the hell is going on?" Haolin looked at the abnormality of the Spirit Ding of All Things, and was a little puzzled.

"It's possible that the blood of the true dragon collided with the blood of the fox. Hao Yiling spoke, after all, whether it is the blood of the true dragon or the blood of the Fox, it can be used as this enlightenment medicine, and it is normal for a collision to occur.

As soon as Hao Yiling's voice fell, he saw a violent fluctuation erupt from his body again, dazzling and dazzling. At this moment, the insects, fish, birds and beasts carved on the spiritual tripod of all things seemed to be completely alive, the birds and beasts hissed, and the Sanskrit voice sang low.

He couldn't hold it back.