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This is the territory of the dragon clan after all, and trouble cannot be avoided.

But Ding Feng couldn't figure it out, the Dragon Clan was just using 'Qizhi' to force Yu Sanniang to participate in the Dragon King's recruitment. Now that their goal has been achieved, why are they still holding him on? As soon as they get out of the dragon boat, they come to find trouble.

But fortunately, the recruitment conference is about to start, and everyone doesn't want to expose their strength because of a mortal. In comparison, it was the dragons who made them even more fearful.

"The Sprinkle family wants to see what kind of ability this surnamed Qi has. ”

A monk stepped on the ground with his left foot, and the strength shook open, and the people in front of him automatically split their ways. Only then did Ding Feng see his appearance clearly, although this monk was born stubby, he looked broad-faced, big-eared, straight-nosed and square-mouthed. The foot strength is arrogant, the belt is tied, half of the arm is bare, and there is a faint golden light flowing on it, which seems to be not bad.

Monk Heng slapped his palm, and his strength struck. Ding Feng didn't take half a step back, but a swastika suddenly formed from Ding Feng's chest to behind him, and after the strength passed, Ding Feng was not hurt in the slightest. Ding Feng wanted to remove this combination of rigidity and softness, but when the swastika mark was revealed, the strength turned into softness, and finally dispersed in the air. It turned out that this monk did not mean to hurt people.

Ding Feng smiled: "Thank you for the mercy of the master's subordinates." ”

The arrogant monk snorted, exerted force under his feet, jumped ten feet, and disappeared without a trace.

Ding Feng arched his hand to everyone and followed the palace maid into a courtyard, and when he arrived, there were already several people sitting here. It is really a gathering of people from the three sects and nine streams, and their mana is high and low, so if they can be selected, they should at least have some ability. Kneel and beg for a hundred eyes to sing

The world is full of wonders.

"Even the monk has seen it, what else can be strange. ”

The solemn decoration of the dragon clan was luxurious, but Ding Feng had already seen it, but the dress of the overseas monk opened his eyes. A demon cultivator with a skull necklace around his neck, a scholar dressed as a gentle and jade-like son, and a coarse linen cloth, living like a coachman. The fact that these people can live in the same room is a wonder in the world.

Where the real dragon lives, it is either a mountain or a sea.

There were seven or eight courtyards built on the cliff, and the palace maid told everyone to wait here, and then disappeared. But everyone waited for a long time, and no one came to tell them what to do next. Outside, there is another mountain cliff, and at a glance, it is desolate. But the acquaintance has already wandered around in the other courtyard, because the dragon king's recruitment of relatives has already begun.

Some people enter a house and disappear. After Ding Feng noticed this, he broke into a room at random, and there was a note on the desk, 'The inside should be closed outside, and the knife should go straight in', Ding Feng immediately thought about it, waved his pen, and wrote a word. The note turned to ashes, and a little light burst out. When Ding Feng opened his eyes again, he had already entered another realm, where about forty or fifty people were meditating.

But at this time, everyone had not seen the dragon girl or the dragon king, and then they saw a blood-stained dragon attendant pushing a screen. There is an evil Jiao, lifelike, exquisite painting skills, this dragon attendant said: "Guests, this is an evil Jiao that makes waves! Please help me to capture it, and those who capture the dragon can see my dragon princess!"

But no matter how lifelike this dragon is, it is just a dead thing, how can it be captured?

The crowd was talking and restless. Ding Feng was thoughtful, and just as everyone was meditating, an old Taoist priest laughed, walked away, and fled to the painting with clouds and mist under his feet. I saw an old Taoist priest like an ink painting on the screen fighting with this evil Jiao, and finally the evil Jiao was beheaded, and when the old Taoist came out again, he had already raised a bloody Jiao head in his hand. But the evil Jiao in the screen lost its head, and only a piece of body remained.

The old Taoist priest held the dragon head and said proudly: "Please take a look." ”

The blood-stained dragon servant smiled coldly, a little in his hand. A blue light suddenly exploded. The head in the old Taoist priest's hand suddenly disappeared, and the picture on the screen also returned to its original state. The old Taoist priest's face turned pale, and before he could speak, a ray of light pulled him away.

"Insect carving skills. ”

This old Taoist priest also asked for himself, although he is an evil Jiao, but after all, he is a member of the dragon clan. This dragon servant only said to capture, never said a word to kill it, this old Taoist priest brought a bloody dragon head out, this is not his own death, what else can it be?

Ding Feng could see that the old way had cast a set of exquisite illusions. Ding Feng has cultivated to a mirage, and it is difficult for the world to have illusions that can trap him. You can see through the illusion at a glance. After everyone knew that the illusion would not work, the idea was even more bizarre, and some people tried to cut the screen in half with a sword, but they were pushed away by the blood-stained dragon servant, and then another ray of light pulled the person away.

There is only one chance for each person outside the hall, and after failing, a ray of light from the sky will pull it away, and it should be lost the qualification of the dragon king to recruit relatives.

After everyone saw through this, they were no longer in a hurry and waited patiently. However, the dragon attendant was already impatient: "Everyone should not act quickly! Otherwise, this evil dragon will run away! ”

Everyone complained: "How can an evil Jiao in a painting escape!"

The blood-stained dragon servant glared at everyone, and no one dared to respond: "You are not it! How do you know that it can't escape?"

At this time, Ding Feng walked out, pointed to the evil Jiao in the words and said: "This lord, I am completely ready! My lord still doesn't drive this evil Jiao out! If I don't drive it out, I won't be able to capture it!"

The dragon attendant stared at Ding Feng with both eyes, and Ding Feng also looked at him like this, and suddenly the dragon attendant pushed open the screen and laughed: "Okay, you go over." ”

"Is that okay?"

The dragon servant's expression changed, and he said, "Why not! Otherwise, you will drive this evil Jiao out!"

Everyone was speechless for a moment, and could only watch Ding Feng walk into the inner hall.

Ding Feng walked and walked, and suddenly felt that something was not right. This corridor is extremely long, and the surrounding scenery is the same, but it is not an illusion, and there is no end in sight, and there is some light in the function.

Ding Feng walked briskly, but always gave him a feeling of standing still. No matter how long he walked, he didn't necessarily move forward for half a minute, and Ding Feng walked backwards again, and the same was true. However, after not walking a few steps, Ding Feng came up with a vague answer, since it is not an illusion, then there should only be a few answers, and the most likely is the formation.

Although Ding Feng had already been mentally prepared, he didn't expect that the Dragon King would be so difficult to recruit relatives, and each level was more difficult than the other. And everyone's every move should also be under the control of those dragon kings.

Ding Feng frowned and said, "I don't know gossip, and I don't understand Qimen Dunjia. How can this break the formation?" If the Endless Corridor is a formation, it is by no means ordinary, and there was no sound when it was activated, and Ding Feng did not notice any changes. Until now, Ding Feng couldn't recognize what kind of formation this was, and he couldn't even be sure if it was a formation or not. Not to mention cracking it, if several dragon kings are hostile, maybe they can trap him here alive.