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The Mad God Divine Sword instantly appeared at the feet of Qinglong, taking him and the Dragon Mad with them, flying upwards all the time, faster than lightning, his face was deformed by the Gangfeng wind, and the whine of the wind was even more deafening.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had appeared above the altar.

"Boom ......"

The platform at the top of the altar slowly closed, with a loud bang, and returned to its original appearance.

"Qinglong, let me down."

The dragon wildly opened its purple-black lips, and its voice was almost inaudible like a mosquito's chirp.

"Well, you wait." The green dragon did not dare to fall on the altar, for fear that it would fall into the endless black abyss again.

So, he flew forward for hundreds of feet, stepping out of a flat ground in the dense grass, and then gently lowered the dragon madness.

Due to the large bottle of elixir that was poured before, the incomparably pure medicinal power continued to disperse into the muscles and bones meridians.

At this time, the injuries of the dragon madness meridian have recovered slightly.

However, as soon as he broke through the cultivation realm, his meridians were completely destroyed, and the spiritual yuan power in his meridians had stopped retrograde Xiao Zhoutian.

This is a kind of self-protection, to prevent the spirit power from jumping at will, leading to madness.

"Hoo ......"

After sitting cross-legged, the dragon let out a long and cloudy breath.

Taking a moment of respite, he tried it, but he couldn't lift a trace of spiritual power at all.

Suddenly he lost his strength, from a strong monk to a weak scholar, and the huge gap made him feel very depressed.

Fortunately, the Genshan Battle Armor is still there, and the Mad God Punishment Knife and the Sky Breaking Bead also maintain a heart-to-heart connection.

"Alas......"

In view of the severity of the injuries in the meridians, the dragon maniac sighed lightly, and immediately abandoned distracting thoughts, concentrated on his mind, and recovered his injuries with the help of the pure medicinal power of the elixir.

Qinglong on the side did not sit down, but held the dragon bone double knife to protect him.

More than half a month later.

"Poof......

The dragon opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of dark red blood, his face was ruddy again, and the injuries in the meridians had healed.

He tried again, but found that he still couldn't lift the spirit power.

"Childe, are you healed from your injuries?" Qinglong, who was still standing on the side to protect the Dharma, noticed that he had woken up, and his face was happy.

"Well, thank you. You take a break first. Thinking of Qinglong's more than half a month, he has been protecting himself day and night, and Long Mania's heart can't help but warm.

There are two brothers, Xiaobai and Qinglong, what more can a husband ask for.

He slowly stood up with his left hand on the ground, his hands behind his back, looking up at the clear clouds, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You...... How has your breath changed? As soon as Qinglong sat down, he suddenly realized that the dragon madness had no spiritual power fluctuations, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Haha...... How's that? ”

The dragon laughed loudly, and the mad god bloodline exploded in an instant.

In an instant, the thick and pure spirit yuan power was like a surging torrent, suddenly shaking outward, stirring up a trace of waves in the surrounding space.

"I see." A strange smile appeared on the corner of Qinglong's mouth, and he nodded knowingly.

"This knife, it's time to change its appearance!"

As he spoke, the dragon raised the mad god sword in his hand, condensed all the spiritual power on the knife, and exploded suddenly.

I saw that the black outer layer full of cracks peeled off one after another, revealing the reddish blade.

This is the true face of the mad god's holy sword.

However, the dragon madness still faintly felt that there were still some shortcomings in the sword.

He frowned, thinking about it for a moment.

When I first broke through to the heartbeat period, in the nameless chaotic space, I saw the mad god punishment sword held in my shadow hand, and there seemed to be several magic patterns on the knife.

"Pattern? Forget it, go back and ask Uncle Chen again. The dragon maniac smiled slightly, and then he broke out of the mad god state and changed back into a mortal form.

Now, he thought about it, it was also a good thing that he couldn't use the spiritual power in an ordinary state.

A great good thing!

……

An hour later, the green dragon had already recovered.

It was getting late, a drizzle was floating in the dark air, wisps of night breeze were blowing from time to time, and the terrible and long insect chirping on weekdays had disappeared.

The dragon stood in the rain, his whole body was drenched in the ice and rain, and his wet white hair was attached to his head, and the rain slowly fell down the tips of his hair.

After searching for a long time, he still couldn't find a way to leave the altar.

He had ordered the Dzi to fly around, but was blocked by an invisible barrier.

Within a radius of ten miles, it seemed that a circle of confinement formations was arranged.

At the beginning, when he handed over the jade slip engraved with the "Killing Immortal Marksmanship" to Wu Hengtai, he secretly left a Yuan Shen mark on it, so that he could find their traces in the future.

However, at present, the existence of the Genshin Mark is not felt at all.

There are all kinds of indications that this place is not in the land of immortal relics, but another unknown space that is imprisoned.

"Let's go to the altar platform and see if we can find a way out of this place from the frescoes." Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, the dragon madness erupted with the blood of the mad god, and he stepped directly into the air and walked to the platform on the first and second floors of the altar.

Previously, he only comprehended the sword intent, but did not examine the scene depicted in the painting in detail.

If you look at it again, you may be able to find a clue in it.

"Okay."

The green dragon immediately jumped to its feet and flew towards the altar platform like a swimming dragon.

In the drizzle, two hours passed.

However, the two went back and forth several times, but still couldn't find any clues.

The scene depicted in the mural is full of devastation, and the whole world is filled with a strange black atmosphere.

According to Qinglong, the space depicted in the painting is not this place at all, but more like a strange ancient battlefield.

"If you look closely, maybe there's something missing." The dragon madness didn't want to give up, and still carefully inspected the mural.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

The night sky was as dark as ink, and it was heavy.

"Click~"

Suddenly, lightning thundered, and a silver snake-like lightning snaked through the night sky, bringing instant light to the altar.

The electric light was fleeting, and the dragon maniac stopped, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he had realized something.

"Click......"

In an instant, another brilliant lightning bolt lit up the night sky.

The dragon madness looked at the shadow that flashed on the stone wall, and couldn't help but show joy on his face, and ordered: "Qinglong, go and see the stone pillar where the Qinglong Ancestor God stands. ”

Hearing this, Qinglong nodded, jumped into the air with him, and stood next to the statue of the Qinglong Ancestral God.

After getting closer, the dragon madness was surprised to find that the twelve crowns worn by the Green Dragon Ancestor God actually exuded a faint golden light.

Moreover, the crown is not carved from jade, but a real thing, and the unicorn Bai Ze and other Rui beasts woven of gold wire are lifelike, and the beads gently sway with the night breeze.

"Lord Ancestral God...... "Qinglong's eyes flashed with a pious light, and he put away the dragon bone double knife.

He bowed deeply to the statue, respectfully held the crown, and after a deep stroke, put it on his head.

"Whew~"

Suddenly, a huge illusory dragon shadow suddenly appeared in the deep sky, winding for dozens of miles, and the dragon's groan carried a deep love.

The dragon's body shone with divine light, dispersing the boundless black clouds, and then converging into a pillar of light that descended from the sky, enveloping the dragon madness and the green dragon.

The dragon madness stared at the majestic dragon shadow in the night sky, smiled and nodded.

On the side, Qinglong respectfully prostrate on the ground, because he was too excited, his body trembled slightly.

"Thank you, boy!" The illusory dragon shadow retracted the pillar of light, hovered for a week, and then rose leisurely into the sky, gradually disappearing into the endless starry sky.

The night sky was clear, the sky was full of stars, and the cold starlight poured down, sprinkling the earth in a hazy light.

The dragon maniac raised his head slightly, looking up at the night sky, a glint of pride in his bloody eyes.

"Childe, let's go out, if you need to cultivate in the future, come here again." Qinglong held the crown in his hand, and also looked up at the starry sky, with a trace of concern in his clear eyes.

"You don't have to call me 'Childe' anymore. How about calling me big brother? The dragon madness turned his head sideways, glanced at Qinglong, and smiled.

"Etiquette should not be abolished." Qinglong put his arms around his shoulders, his eyes moistened.