"Dragon scales!"

Yang Xuan was slightly startled, and hurriedly said, "Ning'er, are you sure?"

"Brother Yang Xuan, you will know it when you see it. ”

As he spoke, he saw that above the martial soul in Yang Xuan's body, the red light belonging to Ning'er's power rose rapidly and came to Yang Xuan's eyes.

"Shhh

With a light snort in his mouth, Ning Er's sudden action suddenly made Yang Xuan feel a tingling pain in his eyes.

However, it was only a sting.

At the moment when the red light converged in his eyes, he looked down at the "dragon scales" in his hand.

There was a buzz, and a burst of lilac bloomed.

Immediately, a warm current flooded his hands.

The grayish-white scales in his hand, which had been corrupted for many years, actually transformed into an existence that shone with this purple light at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only that.

The purple light quickly condensed, and within a moment, a lifelike purple dragon shadow was displayed in front of his eyes.

Although it is a phantom, the dragon body is slender, the dragon scales around the body are glowing with a lilac luster, and the four dragon claws are vigorous and powerful, only the whole is very coordinated, and there is a handsome atmosphere from beginning to end.

"Could it be that this scale belongs to this guy?" Yang Xuan questioned.

"Can't be wrong, Brother Yang Xuan, so many demon yuan were swallowed by Ning Er before, although it didn't let me recover my memory, but it allowed me to go back to the lord to which it belonged through the demon yuan. Ning'er explained.

"I see, that means that there is still a demon element in this scale?"

With this question, Yang Xuan's gaze returned to the scales in his hand again.

At this time, the purple dragon phantom had dissipated, and the scales in his hand had turned gray-white again, and there was no doubt that the emperor among the demon beasts could not resist the passage of time.

Even if there is a demon element in it, I'm afraid there won't be too many.

"Something is wrong, Brother Yang Xuan, this scale is not a dead thing, but... Living creatures!" Ning Er's voice suddenly rose up.

"What, a living thing?"

Yang Xuan was slightly stunned.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!" "Buzz!"

Suddenly, the dragon scales in his hand erupted into a slight and rapid tremor.

In addition to the tremors, a light purple light erupted, turning into a rapidly rotating vortex.

"What!"

At this moment, Yang Xuan's eyes widened, and he only felt a powerful suction force coming, and immediately, he was inhaled by this purple light before he could even resist.

...

At the same time.

In the depths of Qingyun Academy, in a simple grass house.

A figure in his closed eyes seemed to notice something, and his eyes widened suddenly: "That's... Long Yuan?"

Look closely!

This is a young man in a gray robe with a haggard face, but his eyes are cloudy, like an old man, very strange.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on a futon.

But under the futon, there is a pentagonal array, and each corner of the formation extends to five directions, and at this moment!

In the eastern corner of the array, a burst of lilac light was erupting, and there was the location of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of Qingyun Academy.

Besides!

Just below the futon where this person was sitting, there was a totem with two crossed knives engraved on it, similar to the existence of an array eye.

"Strange!Why is there a dragon yuan in Qingyun Academy?" the man said again, his voice very hoarse.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you!"

At this moment, a person from outside the house walked into it quickly, the person who came was about sixty years old, but if there were any students from Qingyun Academy here, they would be greatly shocked.

It's just because this old man who is about sixty years old is none other than Gongsun Tong, the dean of Qingyun Academy!

But!

No one would have thought that Gongsun Tong, who was one of the few martial spirit realm powerhouses in the Qin Wu County Kingdom, would actually call others senior brothers.

And at this moment, the man who was also made a senior brother by Gongsun said: "Senior brother, you go and check now, if there is anyone in the academy who appears near the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, bring that person to see me immediately." ”

"Yes!"

Without hesitation, Gongsun Tong nodded directly, and said at the same time: "But senior brother, I heard you mention the word Long Yuan just now, could it be Houshan..."

"Probably not!"

The man shook his head and said: "There is still some distance between the back mountain and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and it has nothing to do with the back mountain, but you can't relax your vigilance." ”

"Senior brother, rest assured, I have already prepared for this matter, and I said to the outside world that Houshan is undergoing a secret assessment, which I believe is enough to hide people's eyes, and I have just ordered Song Buming and Senior Brother Song to be stationed outside to ensure that nothing goes wrong. "Gongsun Tongdao.

Song Buming is the vice president of Qingyun Academy.

Although he does not have the Martial Spirit Realm, he is also the existence of the Nine Layers of the Great Martial Master Realm, and it is difficult for someone to reach this level in the Great Qin Wu County, and Gongsun Tong is still very confident in this.

"Maybe!"

The man frowned: "Long Yuan, why is there a Long Yuan in this place, could it be that the secret of the mountain behind Qingyun Academy has also been discovered by other forces?"

...

"Brother Yang Xuan, wake up, wake up!"

A familiar figure came from his heart, and Yang Xuan opened his eyes suddenly.

Grog!

The moment he opened his eyes, a blinding white light flashed.

"Here..."

Sweeping his eyes around, Yang Xuan was surprised to find that this was actually a blank space, and everything around him was pure white in color, and it was not in the Scripture Pavilion he was in before.

"Brother Yang Xuan, this should be the space within that dragon scale. Ning'er said.

"The space within the dragon scales?"

Yang Xuan's eyes lit up, and his heart couldn't help but recall the scene that was sucked in by a purple vortex before.

"It doesn't make sense, that dragon scale must have thousands of years, or even hundreds of years, even if there are demon yuans, there won't be too many, why is there still room in it?" Yang Xuan said curiously.

"Brother Yang Xuan, in fact, there is still a possibility. Ning'er said.

"What is possible?" Yang Xuan said.

"Maybe it was the dragon scale that teleported us to another dimension. Ning'er said.

"Makes sense!"

Yang Xuan nodded subconsciously, this explanation was obviously much more reliable.

But the question is...

"How are we going to get back?"

Yang Xuan's brows furrowed tightly, he still didn't know what Su Li'er's safety was at stake right now, whether it was a dragon scale space or if he was teleported to another place!

To say that the heart is not in a hurry, it is false.

"Ning'er, have you found the exit?" Yang Xuan hurriedly asked.

"Well, there is a demon yuan fluctuation ahead, it may be where the exit is, oh, by the way, Brother Yang Xuan, the time here..."

Ning Er seemed to remember something, but she didn't finish her words, but it made Yang Xuan a little curious, and hurriedly said, "What's the time here?"

"It's nothing, I always think it's a little strange, but I can't say it, let's go find the exit first. Ning'er said.

"Good!"

Without hesitation, Yang Xuan immediately followed Ning Er's guidance and walked towards the place where the demon yuan moved.

But what he didn't know was that at this moment, Ning Er's heart was secretly wondering: "Strange, why do I always feel that the speed of time here is different from the outside world?