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In a cave, Han Long sat quietly cross-legged, suspended in front of him was a fist-sized bead, the surface of which was flowing with a faint layer of gray light. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

One person and one bead, just stay quietly in the cave.

Long Jingtian sat bored in the corner only one step away from the entrance of the cave, his eyes wide open, staring out of the hole.

"The master actually chose to temper this broken bead in such an environment, doesn't he know that this place is very dangerous? The dragon was thinking uneasily, and from time to time he glanced at Han Long, hoping to see Han Long wake up.

Fortunately, Tiangong is beautiful, and during this period of Han Long's luck, there has been no powerful existence, and Long Jingtian spent a whole day in panic.

Just as he was staring intently at the outside of the cave, suddenly, a layer of gray light like a mist, "whew", swept behind him, and reached the entrance of the cave before stopping.

The dragon was startled and hurriedly looked back at Han Long.

But to my surprise, the world in front of me has completely changed, and it has become completely different from just now.

The entire cave is filled with a refreshing fragrance, and the white mist that is so thick that it is visible to the naked eye is suspended halfway up to waist high, making people feel like they are in the clouds.

Originally, it was supposed to be the place where Han Long was sitting, but now a person with a completely different outfit appeared, like an immortal-like existence.

Wearing shining gold armor, two big swords with silver scabbards stuck upside down on his back, a delicate and small amber treasure fan inserted in his waist, a pair of white snow gloves on his hands, and his feet on Liuyun boots, even his face is hidden under the golden mask.

"Huh?"

"Where's the master, who is this fairy guy?"

Long Jingtian's mouth opened wide in surprise, his brain that was not good at thinking didn't even figure out what happened just now, what happened in front of him was too sudden, could it be that this immortal had taken Han Long away?

Before Long Shocking could speak, the immortal had already spoken first: "Hehe, Shocking, why? Can't you recognize me?"

That voice was Han Long's voice.

"What?"

The puzzle in Long Jingtian's eyes became even stronger, could this immortal in front of him be his master Han Long?

As if to see through the doubts in Long Jingtian's heart, the immortal let out a hearty smile, the mask on his face suddenly retracted into the helmet, and a young face was suddenly revealed.

The face inside the helmet was Han Long's face.

"It's really you!"

Seeing this, the doubts in the dragon's heart suddenly flew out of the sky, and his face turned to show a surprised expression.

"Master, have your cultivation recovered?" asked Long in surprise after the surprise.

In Long Jingtian's memory, he can clearly remember that Han Long once said that he was an immortal, but his serious injuries had not healed, but even so, just a trace of immortal power that Han Long showed back then was enough to suppress Long Jingtian, who was a thousand-year-old blood python, otherwise, with the arrogance of a thousand-year-old blood python, how could he be willing to surrender to a monk who only had a Yuan infant monk.

"Hahaha......" Hearing Long's shocking words, Han Long couldn't help but laugh with satisfaction, and his laughter was full of pride.

"Is it true?" The hope in the dragon's eyes was a little stronger, and he still remembered that his master had said that as long as he regained his strength, he would help him survive the demon beast catastrophe and turn into a dragon, which was his long-standing wish, and the opportunity to realize his wish seemed to be at hand.

However, after Han Long finished laughing, the immortal aura on his body slowly disappeared, and even the golden armor and equipment on his body began to become blurred, and finally disappeared like foam.

"Huh?" The change was so fast, even the dragon's shocked face suddenly turned pale, and the hope in his heart suddenly failed, even a demon beast with big nerves like him couldn't bear it.

Seeing this, Han Long sighed: "It's a pity, this Phantom Mirage Beast's Inner Dan only has the power to create illusions, but it can't help me recover a trace of strength. It's a shame. ”

Hearing this, the disappointed dragon shocked the sky, how could he not understand that everything he saw just now was just an illusion cast by Han Long after refining the inner pill of the Phantom Mirage Beast, but this illusion was indeed powerful, and it was both illusory and real, and he was also deceived.

"Shocking, I know what you think in your heart, you don't have to be discouraged, as long as I recover one-ten-thousandth of my former strength, I can help you survive the Demon Beast Tribulation, I believe that this day will not be too long. Han Long had a resolute look in his eyes and said categorically.

Long Jingtian is also a straightforward guy, after listening to Han Long's words, he quickly recovered from his depression, after all, people still have to face reality, knowing that things can't be done, there is no need to drill the horns.

The regrouped dragon asked curiously, "Master, is that the appearance just now the same as you used to be?"

"Hmm!"

"Back then, I was a famous person in the fairy world, everyone knew about it, and everyone knew about it, if I hadn't experienced that incident, how would I have become what I am now. Han Long looked back on the tragic past and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"That incident?" Although Long Jingtian's mind was full of surprise, he was not a talkative person on weekdays, so he didn't continue to ask Han Long.

Han Long didn't continue, the culprit of that incident was still sleeping in the depths of his immortal soul, what else could he say? After a few breaths of silence, Han Long quickly returned to normal.

He looked outside the entrance of the cave, where there was the Vajra Demon Suppression Array that he had arranged with his own hands, the formation was still intact, and obviously no one had touched the formation yet, otherwise, he would immediately feel that in this dangerous Demon Soul Abyss, he didn't dare to take it lightly.

How big is this Demon Soul Abyss? He still hasn't figured it out.

Along the way, he and Long Jingtian have been walking for ten days, and on the way, they have encountered no less than ten sets of necromancers and monsters, but they have never seen a demon clan and monks who came in with him, where did those guys go, were they all killed?

The guy who dared to enter the Demon Soul Abyss must have a back hand, Han Long didn't believe that those guys would be killed so easily, at least that Green Yin Venerable's Green Yin Eighteen Guards and the like were definitely not simple, and that robed guest who looked like a Demon Venerable was not an ordinary person.

Han Long would rather believe that they were all hiding in a safe place than that they had been killed.

The Demon Venerable, who was tens of thousands of miles away from Han Long, was hiding in a cave behind a boulder at this time, the black mist on his body was slowly wriggling, and a pair of wings as black as ink were gradually taking shape, obviously cultivating a kind of supernatural power.

"The so-called necromantic qi here can actually be integrated into my absolute evil qi, it is really beyond my expectations, here, my cultivation speed is twice as fast as usual, if I can stay here for a longer period of time, my speed of condensing the absolute evil wings will definitely be much faster, the next time I encounter those necromantic spirits, I can simply refine and absorb them directly." Demon Venerable said secretly in his heart.

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To be continued.

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