As soon as Qiē seemed to return to the last Wu clan sacrifice dance on the altar, just when Jun Wu was stunned, the sound of a dragon roaring sounded in the distance.

She came back to her senses and looked behind her, and the figure of a dragon was hunching around in the middle of the moon, flying towards her.

The people approached in the direction of the shrine one after another, looking at the dragon that was getting closer and closer, and knelt down one after another as they said words that they couldn't understand.

'It's a dragon again. Jun Wu frowned slightly, I don't know why this first and second coincidence.

The crowd moved closer to this side, and her hand was pulled aside by Han Yu.

Jun Wu was suddenly pulled into a gap in the crowd by him, they were far away from the center of the most noisy crowd, Jun Wu looked up, and was already protected by Han Yu in his arms.

She looked up and stretched out her hand, trying to push him away, but to no avail.

He held her firmly in his arms.

There was no way, Jun Wu slapped him a few times in annoyance: "Let go of me, let go of me." ”

His strength was very strong, and at this time she felt that as long as he exerted a little force, she was afraid that she would be pinched to death by him in her arms.

Han Yu didn't speak, Fang Nalong really appeared in front of him, and the crowd gathered in the middle before he let go of Jun Wu.

Jun Wu looked up at him, met his eyes, and couldn't help but be shocked.

His gaze was staring into the distance, and his eyes flashed with deep darkness, mixed with the flashing clear light, which was very complicated.

Jun Wu followed his line of sight and turned to look, and saw that the dragon, which was still in the sky, had appeared on the high platform at this time. It coiled around its body, like a huge python, and its dragon whiskers were blown in the air, overlooking the creatures below, and there was a sense of the arrival of a god.

Jun Wu couldn't help but look at it, the last time she didn't see it clearly, this time, she saw it clearly.

It's Danqing, it's Derpy.

Han Yu didn't pay attention, and the woman in red in front of her was already rushing towards the divine dragon.

He was stunned for a moment, then ran after her.

The crowd looked towards them, and as Jun Wu walked in, the sorcerers on the altar also looked at her.

The leader of the shamans just glanced at her, and then asked people to shoot arrows at her. She dodged the arrow with great dexterity, and everyone was surprised to see the beautiful woman grasp the horn of the dragon, leap up with ease, and leap into its back.

The sound of the dragon came with a long groan, and it spread to a radius of hundreds of miles.

The people below began to talk about something, but no one dared to approach Shenlong anymore, close to her who was sitting on Shenlong.

The dragon began to move, but the woman's hand began to stroke from its neck upwards, and strangely enough, it stopped groaning. Instead, he meekly bent his head slightly, gasping lowly.

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked, thinking that this woman could train a dragon, and when she looked up again, she had a luxurious face, her lips were tightly pursed, and she looked at the dragon with her head slightly down, frowning slightly between her eyebrows and not knowing what trouble.

Leaning over, she actually spoke in the dragon's ear.

The next moment, the dragon shook its tail fiercely, and actually lifted its body from the altar and got up.

The crowd looked up in amazement, opened their mouths wide and glared as it carried her to a heavenly position.

With the sound of wind chimes, Han Yu was also stunned in the crowd, but his eyes only flashed with a hint of surprise.

Wherever the dragon went, everyone bowed down, and she rode the dragon through the crowd, but she didn't forget him, and stretched out her hand to him.

He hesitated slightly, reached out, and took her hand.

He sat down behind her, steady.

Everyone saw that above the moon shadow, the pair of fairy-like figures rode away on the dragon.

For a moment, they had the illusion that they were the immortals who had descended to the mortal world.

The moon is bright, and the desert at night is not quiet, sometimes accompanied by the howling of tornadoes.

In a hurricane as huge as a tornado, a dragon approached the tornado, Jun Wu stared wide-eyed, and she could feel the dragon under her wanting to fly towards this hurricane.

She tried to stop it, but it had already flown through the middle of the hurricane.

She couldn't help but shout: "Jump!" The person behind her turned a deaf ear and held her waist tightly, and her heart was suddenly startled.

The hurricane whistled in his ears, and his voice said something in his ears.

The wind was too strong for her to hear.

Jun Wu closed his eyes, and was led into a hurricane by the 'divine dragon'.

It was dark, and the moon was fading its brilliance.

I don't know how long later, Jun Wu woke up from the darkness, she raised her lips and subconsciously called the person's name: "Han Yu, Han Yu ......"

No one responded, and she began to touch, but in the process of groping, she was held tightly by a pair of hands.

The voice on the other side was a little hoarse: "I'm here." ”

She breathed a sigh of relief at the fact that he was still alive.

"What's your name?" In the darkness, his voice came.

Jun Wu subconsciously replied: "Chu Hua." As soon as this answer came out, she herself was frightened.

"Chu Hua ......"

She actually said that she was Chu Hua.

He slowly pronounced her name: "Chu Hua." After a pause, "Okay, I remember." ”

He didn't ask her why she knew his name, Han Yu took out the fire fold in front of him and lit up the darkness.

The darkness was illuminated by a faint burst of fire, faint but able to see the darkness clearly.

It was an abandoned dark room full of skeletons and a few shades of ash.

In the dark, Han Yu groped for Jun Wu's hand and pulled him tightly and walked forward.

The farther they went, they could see a blue flower in the forefront, and the blue flower bloomed on the head of a skull. The skeleton was dressed in luxurious clothes with golden threads, a beautiful skull, well-proportioned and slender bony fingers, and some dry things covering its head, like hair, and thinking about something else.

"Snow Blue."

Jun Wu walked towards the blue flower in a few steps, but when she approached it, she couldn't help but give up her legs and knelt down.

Han Yu stepped forward a few steps and grabbed her hand so that she would not sit down.

"What's wrong?" He asked, a little worried.

Jun Wu shook his head: "It's nothing." ”

"The flower...... There was something strange about the flower. ”

Jun Wu looked at the flower, and when she stared at the blue flower, her head was dizzy. She couldn't help but hold her head, and suddenly a lot of voices rang in her ears.

"Hahahaha......" It was a woman's crazy laughter.

"Kill him, kill him!"

"Nope! No! ”

"Kill him and you will be king."

"I don't want to be king, I don't want to."

"You must be king, or I will make you disappear."

"You can't let me go."

"I will only spare the dead."

In the dark, a pair of hands pinched her neck, Jun Wu stared at the front of her with wide eyes, looking at the hideous skeletal face in front of her, her face was frightened.

"Don't, don't."

"Don't!"

She shouted loudly.

Seeing this, Han Yu couldn't wake up, she only felt that she was in great pain, as if something was hurting her.

He looked around, took a few steps forward, drew his sword, and stabbed the blue flower straight from the center to the stem.

The flower stem was like a person, bleeding, and Han Yu looked at it in surprise.

Behind her, the woman's screams stopped, and she curled up and trembled.

"Go away, go away!" She was still screaming in fear.

Han Yu stepped forward to hug her and rubbed her body: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here." ”

She slowly stopped trembling, her fingers digging little by little through the cloth, into his skin.

She didn't seem to have recovered from that fear.

Han Yu picked her up and walked away in the direction of the strange blue flower, finding a corner to place her.

Jun Wu trembled for a while and looked up to see him.

Han Yu saw that her eyes were red, and a slight hint of pain flashed in her eyes, and he leaned over and gently dropped a kiss on her forehead.

He said to her, "Don't be afraid. ”

Jun Wu didn't speak, he kept his head low, trembling slightly.

She just saw it, she just saw it...... She looked at her hands, why was this happening?

Is this fantasy or reality, is this real, or is it illusion.

After being silent for a while, Jun Wu gradually sobered up, she looked up and said to Han Yu, "Take me over." ”

Han Yu had been sitting beside her, listening to her, turning his head to look at her, Jun Wu's gaze turned to the position of Fang Cai's skeleton.

"Okay."

He helped her up, and outside the door, there was a sudden sound of a dragon's groan, and the two couldn't help but look back.

Little by little, the sand on the lime soaked into it because of the violent impact, and they retreated slightly, and the sound of the dragon's groan was endless, and finally there was a long roar, what was knocked away!

It's the dragon that just now.

It stared at Jun Wu, and Jun Wu stared at it.

The dragon was getting closer and closer to her, and Jun Wu was standing there.

It walked past Jun Wu and inside, Jun Wu and Han Yu looked at it, and as it walked towards the darkness, they followed it.

It's the dragon that just now.

It stared at Jun Wu, and Jun Wu stared at it.

The dragon was getting closer and closer to her, and Jun Wu was standing there.

It walked past Jun Wu and inside, Jun Wu and Han Yu looked at it, and as it walked towards the darkness, they followed it.

When it went away, they followed it in steps.

The blood of the flower flowed for a long time, and they couldn't help but walk forward.

Slowly they saw the skeleton move, so they took two steps forward, and Jun Wu stopped, but soon she clenched her fists and walked up. As she got closer and closer to the skeleton, her memories of the past, Chu Hua's part of the memory, began to become clearer and clearer. Her heart was tumbling with colic, and she couldn't help but hold down her chest.

Han Yu grabbed her at the right time and saw that her face was wrong.

"I'll go first."

Jun Wu glanced at her, then shook his head.

"No, here's my answer, I'm going to uncover it myself."

Han Yu didn't understand what she meant, but he saw her approaching the bleeding flower step by step.

Her figure trembled a little, her fists were clenched tightly, and her body was tense.

He hesitated, stepped forward and followed, taking her hand, tightly.