Chapter Ninety-Five: The Reborn Dragon 4

In the end, they really got the dragon's heart, said goodbye to the melancholy lady, and sat the old turtle and returned the same way......

It's like a dream to think about.

"The fusion of the dragon's heart is so slow, and I don't know when Nuo Xiao will wake up. Qi Yingbai looked at Wang Nuoxiao, who was lying quietly on the back of the turtle, and thought, and then turned his eyes to Wang Mingxuan, but saw that this man's face was not good-looking.

On the contrary, there is a kind of depression that the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings.

"Heh, what's the matter, thinking back to what I did to Nuo Xiao, and now I'm scared when I know it?" Qi Yingbai suddenly smiled a little reluctantly.

At the same time, as a top powerhouse, Qi Yingbai's heart suddenly began to beat wildly, as if he had a premonition that something terrible was about to happen.

I only heard Wang Mingling's voice sound a little erratic: "Why, I can't feel her heartbeat......"

Qi Yingbai's eyes suddenly widened, and at the same time, just as he reached the deepest part of the deep sea, the endless sea surface suddenly shook the waves, and the wind howled!

The old turtle laughed, and the shell of the turtle shook suddenly!

Wang Minglin picked up Wang Nuoxiao and leaped up with Qi Yingbai! The huge waves were hundreds of zhang high, roaring, and in the blink of an eye, the three of them fell into the deep and cold seabed.

Sea water poured in from the mouth and nose, and a strong feeling of discomfort invaded the brain.

The deep sea undercurrent is turbulent, and it can almost sweep people out of a hundred meters in an instant. Wang Minglin and Qi Yingbai could only barely keep their distance, and Wang Minglin still held Wang Nuoxiao, whose life and death were unknown, in his arms.

At this time, they already knew it in their hearts.

They got it.

Although they don't understand why the half-dragon people want to kill Her Royal Highness, who is extremely noble to them, but the old turtle's actions must have been instigated by them, but for some secret, they would rather take out the true dragon heart than let them fall into this trap.

Wang Nuoxiao, who was in Wang Ming's arms, suddenly frowned, and spit out a mouthful of blood in pain, and the wisps of blood quickly diluted and faded, and then escaped in the seawater.

Sea water is not an area that mainland monks are good at, and as time goes by, Wang Minglin and the others, who are subject to others, have long lost their chances.

The current situation must be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise even strong people like Wang Minglin and Qi Yingbai will be consumed to death here.

Wang Minglin used his spiritual power to support the barrier, his face was solemn, and he thought of the last resort that could relieve the current predicament.

He said to Qi Yingbai who was not far away, Qi Yingbai's expression changed, he hesitated slightly, and nodded conveniently.

He stepped hard with both feet, swam in the direction of Wang Ming's purlin, stretched out his arms, and picked up Wang Nuoxiao.

Wang Minglin stared at Wang Nuoxiao deeply, until Qi Yingbai took her to distance herself, then turned her head and looked coldly at the old turtle making waves above, and the spiritual power of her whole body suddenly erupted!

"Boom!"

The sound of breaking the sky roared!

Like a sharp blade splitting the sea, the waves rolling! The sea water flows backwards! The momentum goes straight to the sky!

Qi Yingbai retreated rapidly through the spiritual power barrier, and the old turtle let out a hoarse roar, and the nearby sea creatures that were inflicted on the pond fish swam away as fast as they could, away from the center of the disaster.

In the midst of this monstrous momentum, no one noticed that in the deepest part of the deep sea, there was a sudden light like a fire, and then this light became brighter and brighter, breaking through the heavy sea water, and went straight to the direction of Qi Yingbai, illuminating the surroundings!

Qi Yingbai was startled, this beam of light seemed to have an extremely strong suction, and he was completely unable to resist when he was shrouded in seawater.

Sensing that this suction force was about to take Wang Nuoxiao away, he could only follow this strange suction to the depths of the sea.

Even if Wang Minglin was fighting against the old turtle, he had always devoted a little energy to pay attention to the situation on the other side, and seeing that the situation on Qi Yingbai's side had changed, he slapped the old turtle shrunk in the shell with one palm, and reflexively chased after it.

The further down the light became, the more dazzling it became, and the two of them could barely see anything, only a dazzling white light in front of them.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly the sky was spinning, and then the feeling of weightlessness came.

Qi Yingbai landed on his back and fell to the ground, holding Wang Nuoxiao in his arms, Wang Ming's purlin rolled forward a few times to stabilize his body.

"There's no sea water here, where are we here?" Wang Minglin looked around vigilantly.

Qi Yingbai also stood up and looked around.

They were located in a large square with an altar-like decoration and an ancient and long atmosphere.

The ground is covered with mysterious totems, complex and gorgeous, and under closer inspection, Xiao looks like a dragon.

Next to them is the center of the entire altar, with circular steps leading to the open space above, and there are ninety-nine steps, which are the number of poles, the number of avenues, and the number of heavenly paths.

And in the open space at the top of the altar, there was a huge pile of bones!

The dazzling white light emanated from these bones.

…… The more Qi Yingbai looked at it, the more frightened he became.

Wang Minglin saw Qi Yingbai's expression was dark, frowned and asked, "Qi Yingbai, do you know here?"

Qi Yingbai opened his mouth slightly, and his throat was a little dry: "This place is very similar to the altar in my Divine Dragon Sect, what if ...... If I'm not mistaken, this should be the burial place of the Divine Dragon Clan, the real Divine Dragon Altar!"

Where the Dragons are buried......

Dragon Altar?

"In other words, this place has nothing to do with those people from Dragon Island, but it is very likely that they brought us here because they sensed Nuo Xiao, right?" Wang Ming said.

Qi Yingbai nodded.

This place is a real sacred place that few people know about the dragons, and it is the place where the remains of the dragons of the past generations rest, and the bones that can be buried on the altar are all pure blood dragon royalty.

In addition to the Dragon Clan, the only people in the world who know this secret are the Divine Dragon Sect that believes in the Dragon Clan, and even the altar of the Divine Dragon Sect in the desert is also modeled after here.

If they left the altar and walked out now, they would be able to see that the scene outside was exactly the same as the underground hidden palace of the Divine Dragon Cult. It is a veritable underwater dragon palace located in the deep sea.

Exquisite and gorgeous, the atmosphere is majestic.

Like the master of the ocean, quietly guarding here, becoming the anchor of the sea.

Wang Ming's attention in the Dragon Palace was only for a while, and it was only on the back of the turtle, and he did not carefully check Wang Nuoxiao's physical condition. Now that the crisis is over, the problematic dragon heart is a top priority.

"You can't let Nuo Xiao's body go on to deteriorate, since the dragon's heart is different, it's better to force the whole body out of the body first, and then make plans. Wang Minglin said.

Qi Yingbai also had this idea. The two of them experienced a fight, and they were not in their heyday, but it was more than enough to force the dragon heart out of Wang Nuoxiao's body.

So he sat down cross-legged under the altar and used his spiritual power to strip the dragon's heart from Wang Nuoxiao's body little by little.

A glimmer of light gradually flashed from Wang Nuoxiao's heart, Wang Nuoxiao's long hair was scattered on his body, and there were traces of blood at the corners of his lips, reflecting his pale face and thin body.

Wang Minglin let out a low sigh: "It's out!"

Qi Yingbai's heart jumped, and his hand reached out to the dragon heart in the half-dragon.

At this moment, Wang Nuoxiao's body shook, and the spatial fluctuations around him suddenly churned violently.

A pale and slender hand appeared out of thin air, grabbed the dragon heart that emitted a faint light, and Wang Nuoxiao's body, which was between Qi Yingbai and Wang Mingxuan, also flew over uncontrollably and disappeared into the torn spatial crack.

Wang Minglin was furious: "Who is ——!!!?"

Qi Ying's white eyes were fast, and a dodge followed into the spatial crack.

The crack was about to close, and Wang Ming's purlin was like electricity, and he also entered the crack at the last moment.

The altar was empty, as if no one had ever come, and it was as silent as death.

……

Wang Nuoxiao slowly opened his eyes.

She was expressionless, dressed in a golden costume, and lay on her back on the altar.

The corners of the noble and gorgeous robe are spread out layer upon layer, like a complex dahlias, the black hair is lightly pulled up, tied with delicate threads, the tassels hang down on the side of the face, the long eyebrows are in the sideburns, the phoenix eyes are lazy and clear, and the expression is cold.

Such beauty is simply thrilling, captivating, as if the essence of heaven and earth gathers here, in order to create such a sinful face, such a peerless elegance.

She stood up slightly, raising her eyes.

The next moment, he jumped out of the Dragon Palace out of thin air, and the sea water was automatically diverted wherever he passed!

Wang Nuoxiao stood indifferently in the air, his silky long hair fluttering in the wind, and his clothes flew elegantly, as if the flowers of the world had bloomed in the air. A long roar sounded when he raised his head, and a dragon roared out, rolling back and forth across the continent!

All mortal monks, demons, monsters, and spirits of plants and trees are all looking up at the sky at this moment.

With this long roar that shook the heavens and the earth, it was revealed that the overlord of the sky, the god of the sea, had finally returned to the world again after many years and declared his sovereignty!

The world is in an uproar!

Myobai Valley.

The dragon's chant stirred people's hearts like the beat of a drum, and at dawn it was supposed to be a quiet time, but the Myobai Valley was brightly lit.

Such anomalies are rare, and there are few major events that can make these disciples go out, and at this time, all the disciples are having a heated discussion, and the central figure of the topic is, of course, the master of the voice of the dragon, the little master of Miaobai Valley, Wang Nuoxiao.

Xun Dan stood outside the main hall, staring at the sky, surrounded by several elders who rushed to hear the movement: "Nuo Xiao is awake...... Sure enough, she would wake up. ”

Really...... Sure enough, it's Nuo Xiao's style, low-key, high-cool, and domineering that can't be ignored.

After being dead for so many years, she was afraid that others would forget her......

Xun Dan bent the corners of his mouth and smiled helplessly.

Also.

After all...... So many years.

Overseas Dragon Island.

A young man rushed into the hut in a panic: "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, why is there a dragon outside? Didn't you say that there is no real dragon in this world for a long time?...... Mother-in-law, did you hear that?"

The old woman looked at the sky outside the house in a daze, her face was stiff and pale.

Desert Dragon Cult.

A string of silver bell-like laughter escaped from the mouth of the contemporary saint Cheng Xiaobao and spread throughout the entire desert city. The cultists in the city were already excitedly worshipping to the sky, and the whole city was boiling.

All the creatures of this world know:

- The dragon has descended.

Wang Nuoxiao walked slowly, and the picture in his mind flashed like a marquee.

Ancient, modern, future.

And...... Right now.

The moment I first saw him, I smiled affectionately,

The eyebrows and eyes when they are cold and deep, the blood-colored infernal purgatory,

The apocalyptic battlefield of swords and swords, the mysterious galaxy of stars...... embodied into solidified fragments,

One by one, they flashed through my mind.

This guy.

It's too cunning, Wang Minglin.

She remembered that just now, she had just woken up, all her memories were gathered together, and there was no one around her. Chu Zhi, the incarnation of Cheng Yingying, has already lost her soul, and she has fused the memory of the dragon heart to return, so where will Wang Minglin and Qi Yingbai go?

She went straight back to Myobai Valley.

And her senior brother Xun Dan has been waiting for a long time.