After descending Changxiang Mountain, the dragon madness walked along the official road to the west. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He didn't know where to go, he just wanted to get away from the Long family's sphere of influence as soon as possible, leave the Northern Qin Kingdom, and then make plans.

For sixteen years, he had been living in Tianyou City, and had been to the farthest place, that is, the mine more than seventy miles west of the city, and now he was going to go away, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

On the official road, flying carriages whistling by from time to time brought up puffs of smoke and dust, and people on foot covered their mouths and noses with towels, and their heads and clothes were covered with yellow-brown dust.

Although half of his face was covered with a coarse cloth, his white hair still attracted the attention of pedestrians.

Half a day had passed, and by noon, the scorching heat had left few pedestrians on the official road.

After walking for more than two hundred miles in a row, the dragon madness also felt a little thirsty and tired, and his white hair had been dyed brown and yellow by the dust, so he walked under the small tree on the side of the road, rested for a while, and then hurried.

He picked up the huge gourd hanging from his waist and poured a few sips of cold water with a grunt, but his eyes looked to the northeast and looked at Changxiang Mountain, where his mother rested.

The mountains blocked the view, but they couldn't stop the deep concern in my heart.

After staring at it for a long time, the dragon smiled desolately, and after breathing a long sigh of relief, he hung the gourd, got up and continued to hurry.

After walking less than two miles, there was a low roar of tiger beasts behind him, and the ground seemed to shake slightly with the sound.

Praetorian Guards of the Imperial City! Unexpectedly, the Long family actually used the royal power to hunt down him.

Stunned for a moment, the dragon mad sword frowned slightly, and rushed towards the mountain range on the right.

As soon as his figure disappeared into the green forest, a group of soldiers dressed in silver armor and riding one-horned red-eyed tigers rushed in.

A violent bloodthirsty aura escaped from the big bronze bells of dozens of one-horned red-eyed tigers, startling several pedestrians on the official road to flee in a hurry, and soon disappeared.

Able to ride a second-level demon beast, this team of soldiers is the elite of the Praetorian Guard, the Tiger Battalion.

"Left side!"

The golden-helmeted man who took the lead shouted, and the long whip pointed to the Qiyun Canyon on the left.

A young man in purple armor stood in front of the team, looking quite arrogant: "Commander Zhou, judging from the residual breath, the dragon madness should be ...... to the right."

Before he finished speaking, the golden helmet man's eyes flickered, and with a wave of the long whip in his hand, he wrapped it around the neck of the purple-armored young man, shook his hand, and pulled it in front of him.

The cold sword light was fleeting, and the head of the purple-armored young man had fallen to the ground.

After a bloodthirsty roar, the body of the purple-armored young man had been eaten by dozens of one-horned golden-eyed tigers, leaving no traces of blood.

"The deputy commander of the Long family's guards was assassinated by the dragon madness, everyone listened to the order and accelerated to Qiyun Canyon to arrest this person."

"Obey!"

A group of soldiers marched away.

The golden-helmeted man turned his head to look at the mountains behind him, and when he turned his head, two lines of tears flowed from his majestic and resolute face.

……

The dragon didn't know what was happening on the official road, and he just ran desperately towards the mountain range.

Three hours later, the scorching sun had sunk into the sky, the sky was beautiful, and the cool breeze in the mountains blew away the scorching breath.

The dragon ran wildly for nearly eight hundred miles, and after making sure that there were no pursuers behind him, he stopped, sat down against the trunk of the tree, and gasped for breath, his coarse linen clothes had been torn by the bushes, and his face was full of exhaustion.

After resting for a long time, he relieved his breath, and ran wildly all the way, so that the spiritual energy was exhausted, and the surrounding spiritual energy was too thin to recover, and his body still felt slightly tired.

At this time, the moon is in the sky, and the moonlight is as warm as water, pouring down, shrouding the earth in a light veil, hazy and dreamlike.

He raised his head and looked through the dense foliage in the deep sky, looking for the track of the Big Dipper, and confirmed the direction.

Although there were many beasts in the mountains, and there were traps set by hunters everywhere, they could only grit their teeth and continue on their way.

Because with the thunderous style of the Long family, they will never give up, and the pursuit force will only become stronger and stronger.

Stepping on the silver-white fine broken moon spot, the dragon walked wildly on the rugged road in the forest, the surrounding night owls cried fiercely from time to time, and the insects in the grass also chirped for a long time, making the mountains and forests deep and quiet.

More than two hours later.

A wide babbling stream appeared in front of me.

The dragon walked to the stream, squatted down, took a few sips of the cool stream water in both hands, and then untied the gourd on his waist, filled it, and jumped over.

However, as soon as he walked a short distance, he noticed something strange in the woods ahead.

There was dead silence, no birds, no insects, and weeds more than half a man tall grew between the towering trees, and there seemed to be no sign of a large beast passing by for a long time.

Due to his natural acuity, a sense of foreboding floated in the heart of the dragon maniac, and there seemed to be a bloodthirsty beast entrenched not far ahead, waiting for him to send it to the door.

"Go, or turn back?"

He looked left and right, and saw that the woods were very wide, and it took a long time to get around.

After a moment's hesitation, he gritted his teeth and climbed a tree, jumping from giant tree to giant like an ape, avoiding the dense weeds on the ground.

It didn't take long.

"Roaring ......"

Suddenly, a majestic tiger roared like a hammer, knocking down the jumping dragon, although it was not injured, but the chest was in severe pain, and the qi and blood in the body were churning violently.

The sound waves turned into a physical attack, and the cultivation of this demon beast was truly terrifying.

He was taken aback in his heart, and hurriedly used his spiritual power, suppressed the blood qi that surged to his throat, and then quickly turned over and jumped up, and fled frantically.

However, as soon as he raised his foot and rushed forward, a soft force swept over, and his body froze, and he could no longer move.

At the same time, the sound of rustling footsteps came from behind him.

"Alas......"

The dragon madness closed his eyes and sighed secretly, he was angry, and before he avenged his revenge, he had already died in the tiger's mouth, why was the way of heaven so unfair.

However, there was no severe pain, but a childish voice came from his ears: "Hey, boy, why do you have the breath of the phoenix?" ”

Children's voices? The dragon maniac opened his eyes, looked left and right for a while, but did not find the person who spoke, and couldn't help but be puzzled.

Could it be a ghost?

Just as he was puzzled, a childish voice sounded again: "Answer my previous question!" ”

Following the direction of the sound, Long Mad looked down with his eyes, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, and what imprisoned him turned out to be a cute little white tiger.

With anger in his eyes, the little white tiger waved his fleshy tiger palm, pretending to be vicious, but found that the white-haired young man in front of him was still indifferent, and he didn't even beg for mercy.

"Oh, I forgot, you're imprisoned and can't speak!" Its round eyes purred, and it suddenly realized, and continued, "Come with me, don't think about running away." ”

As soon as the voice fell, the dragon stumbled under his feet and almost fell into the grass, but fortunately he held on to the trunk of the tree beside him and stabilized himself.

Seeing the little white tiger turn around and leave, the corner of the dragon's mouth smiled slightly, thinking that this tiger beast was still low, how could he know what it means to be a soldier and not tired of deceit.

He took a deep breath, condensed all his strength on his feet, and bowed his knees, flying forward like an arrow from a string.

Unexpectedly, before he could jump far, he saw the little white tiger floating in the air in front of him, very angry, and the sharp claws on the fleshy tiger's palm burst out, flashing with a penetrating ghostly light, seemingly indestructible.

Under the crisis, the dragon madness condensed all the spiritual power into his left hand, slapped his palm diagonally upward, and forcibly stopped his body and fell heavily to the ground.

This trick is learned from the sword spirit, but it is also quite useful.

Before he could stand firmly, a white light pierced the pitch-black void, and the voice of the little white tiger sounded in his ears, quite annoyed: "You humans are really insidious and cunning! When I saw that there was no cave over there, I hurried over. ”

Sweating coldly, the dragon turned around obediently and slowly walked towards a cave that radiated a soft light.

Because the little white tiger was lying on his right shoulder and had to come from.

……

The cave is very spacious, and a bead the size of a pigeon's egg floats on the ceiling, releasing a soft light that illuminates the whole cave.

To the dragon's surprise, the cave was filled with a rich aura, and there was a serpentine skeleton several feet long on the ground, with a pale golden yellow light flowing on the surface.

The little white tiger jumped off his shoulder, lay on a piece of golden scales, and asked angrily, "Tell me, where did the pattern on your left arm come from?" ”

Pattern? Could it be that this monster is also an enemy of its parents?

With a slight groan, the dragon's crazy face was like water, and he said softly: "I was born with it!" ”

Hearing this answer, the little white tiger's hair stood on end, his eyes were squinted, and he said in a deep voice: "Who are you fooling!" This is a talisman rune, a god-level rune! Born with runes, are you the reincarnation of a stone tablet? ”

"Indeed!"

The words are sonorous and powerful, the dragon madness has experienced a lot of changes, the depth of the city is far greater than ordinary people, and his face does not change when he tells lies.

The little white tiger seemed to be quite helpless, lying back on the scales, and his voice became soft: "Don't say it!" Do me a favor and split the formation around the woods and get me out. ”

Hearing this, the dragon madness refused without hesitation: "Forgiveness is powerless!" ”

What are you kidding, this demon beast can kill itself with a single move, and even the formation that it can't break is even helpless.

The little white tiger cut his hair, his eyes rolled around, and said: "Make a deal, you help me break the formation, and I will help you take revenge!" ”

Avenge! When the dragon madness heard these two words, his eyes flashed and sparkled, and a layer of frost could almost be scraped off his face, and the hatred on his body seemed to condense into substance, stirring up the surrounding space and whining.

After being silent for a long time, he shook his head and said, "It's still shallow in the lower cultivation, I'm afraid it will be difficult to help the big demon seniors." ”

Hearing the word "big demon", the little white tiger stood up, exuded a divine momentum, and said arrogantly: "Big demon?!" I am the White Tiger, a mythical beast! ”

Mythical beasts? According to the stone tablet in the mysterious space inside the sword, the number of divine beasts is extremely rare, no more than the number of hands, and only exists in the space above the fairy world.

Thinking of this, Long Mad couldn't help but shake his head and smile, this little white tiger bragged too much!

Seeing him like this, the little white tiger felt bored, so he had to retract his momentum and said stupidly: "I was sleeping at the time, I don't know which bastard threw me into this cultivation realm, and also arranged a formation to imprison me......

The dragon madness felt that the more this demon beast spoke, the more outrageous it became, and he even laughed back and forth.

The laughter was tinged with a hint of ridicule, but the little white tiger was not annoyed, raised his right forepaw, his claws burst out, and drew a circle at random.

In mid-air, a deep black hole several feet long suddenly appeared, and the rocks and soil on the ground were sucked into the black hole.

Even the dragon madness couldn't resist such a strong gravitational pull, and he soared into the air, still unable to control his body when he danced, and was about to be swallowed by the black hole.

"Scatter!"

As the childish voice sounded, the dragon fell to the ground with a heavy heartbeat, and there was still a hint of horror on his face.

"Now you believe I'm a divine beast!"