The Dragon Ball was sealed in a lava pool three hundred meters underground in the Thousand Feather Pavilion, and no one could see it.

The Thousand Feather Pavilion monks could only go in and see the true face when they had only once in their lives when they had obtained the Beast Control Brand.

Wang Xie failed to obtain the Beast Control Brand before, and was ruthlessly rejected by the Dragon Ball.

Now the two of them can only sneak in, hoping to succeed.

Night came quietly, Xing Feiyu and Wang Xie first came to an abandoned house, the gate was dilapidated, leaving the white tiger Ah Mao at the door.

An inconspicuous place is the best place to hide things, and who would have thought that the most important thing in Senhakaku would be here.

Lifting the secret door disguised as the floor, the two of them spiraled down the bottomless, slender stone steps.

There seemed to be no end to the descending steps, Xing Feiyu grumbled. "Do you have to hide things so deeply?"

Wang Xie said: "The power of the Dragon Ball is devastating and must be carefully preserved. ”

"I know all of this, but who would be stupid enough to go against the Thousand Feather Pavilion. Xing Feiyu muttered.

Wang Xie chuckled and did not speak.

The two of them walked down the last step and came to a simple and heavy door, in the middle of which was a complex lock, occupying a quarter of the gate, with its own top-level formation, and it was impossible to forcibly break in.

"The Amazing Lock, a heirloom lock made by Luo craftsmen, the only key is in the Pavilion Master's, which is why there is no need for guards, no one can open it. Wang Xie frowned. "But give it a try. ”

Xing Feiyu stopped Wang Xie. "Don't waste your energy, if you want me to say, the old man just relies too much on this lock, and that's what you brought me here for, isn't it? My golden painting body can copy anything, I've seen the key. ”

After Xing Feiyu finished speaking, he stretched out his finger to sketch out of thin air, and a delicate golden key was formed.

"Let's see if the replica works. ”

Xing Feiyu inserted the key into the lock hole, twisted it slightly, and with a click, the shocking lock mechanism bounced open, and his eyebrows raised, "It seems that the old man is not professional in protecting things." ”

Wang Xie smiled when he heard this.

The two of them worked together to push open the heavy door.

Xing Feiyu came this time when he obtained the Beast Control Brand, and was still shocked by the scene inside the door.

Inside is a real lava field, bubbles are constantly reborn in the magma, flames are splashing wildly, and the heat is rising, like hell.

A fist-sized, ink-colored ball floating in the air is the Dragon Ball.

There was only one path leading to it, and the few rocks that emerged from the lava pool, if they fell down, would surely be burned to the ground.

Xing Feiyu didn't notice, and just as they were attracted by the Dragon Balls, a tall figure appeared silently behind them.

The figure, dressed in a tattered rag cloak and with unusually slender limbs, blocked the closing door with its hands, silently like a ghost flashing into the room.

The ghost dragged its slender limbs and melted into the shadow on one side, silently disappearing in the blink of an eye.

From beginning to end, Xing Feiyu didn't notice it, and his attention was attracted by the Dragon Balls.

The pitch-black dragon ball was suspended there, and Xing Feiyu waited on the sidelines, watching Wang Xie carefully leap over the smooth boulder above the magma and slowly approach the dragon ball.

The reason why the Dragon Ball is in the Thousand Feather Pavilion goes back to a legend a long time ago, some say it was 5,000 years ago, and some say it was 10,000 years ago.

In short, the Chaos Evil Dragon suddenly came to the world, swept the world, and the Sixteen Heavenly Monarchs opened the Battle of the Immortals, although it failed, but it also hit the Chaos Evil Dragon hard.

The sword of the Ancient Sword Clan took the opportunity to kill the injured Chaos Dragon and handed over the Dragon Ball to the torture village that had helped him at that time for safekeeping.

The first time the Thousand Feather Pavilion didn't do its part, the dragon ball was stolen, and the pavilion master Xingzhuang was heartbroken.

The theft of the Dragon Balls was also 2,000 years ago.

Xing Feiyu's theoretical eldest brother, Xing Fei was bewitched by the Dragon Ball and became a reincarnated evil dragon, bringing endless disasters to the world.

At that time, a person, Jian Lingshen, the son of Jian Fei, used the invisible dragon bone fairy sword to kill the executioner, which is the story of the war to destroy the world.

It's also interesting to think about, in the long history, the relationship between the Ancient Sword Clan and the Chaos Evil Dragon is like an old enemy.

After the battle of the destruction of the world, the god killer Sword Ling God still handed over the Dragon Ball to Xingzhuang, and since then, Xingzhuang has still kept the tomb of the torture of the Dragon Ball, located in the corner of the family cemetery, hidden and lonely.

Xing Feiyu often saw his father secretly wounded alone in front of the tomb, probably remembering his son before he became an evil dragon.

Xing Feiyu knew that he would never become a big brother, and the position of Xing Feiyu's life in his father's heart could not be shaken, and it was sad to think about it.

Xing Feiyu dragged back his thoughts.

The Dragon Ball exudes a dreamlike charm, and he sees that Wang Xie has reached the final lot.

The magma suddenly began to churn, and a behemoth popped up, and the magma slipped from its body, it was a lava spirit, and its torch-like eyes condescendingly examined Wang Xie.

Wang Xie raised his head, and his face did not change. "Guardians. ”

"I'm a sixth-order fire spirit, trespasser, die!" the lava spirit slapped down with magma in his big hand.

Xing Feiyu wanted to step forward too late.

Wang Xie was unmoved by the lava giant hand, and reached out to touch the surface of the dragon ball.

At the same time, a black ray of light pierced through the Lava Spirit, leaving a large hole in its chest.

The lava spirit pours into the lava and sinks into it little by little until it disappears.

Xing Feiyu became vigilant, looking for the existence of the Lava Spirit to kill, but saw nothing.

On the other side, Wang Xie hissed lightly, and a red-hot cast iron dot appeared on the back of his hand that touched the dragon ball, and he controlled his trembling hand and let the dot move slowly.

Xing Feiyu knew the pain, he looked at the ring scar on the back of his hand, and remembered that when he got the brand, he seemed to cry in pain.

Wang Xie's hand is still on the Dragon Ball, and the ring on the back of his hand is about to close, and it will be over soon.

Xing Feiyu pressed the uneasiness in his heart, and his white tiger stayed outside to control the wind, but with this ring scar, no matter how far away, the two could communicate with each other.

For some reason, he could feel that the white tiger outside was on guard against something unknown like him.

Something is wrong, what exactly is it that killed the lava spirit just now?

A gust of wind swept past Xing Feiyu, and with a bang, the magma began to explode.

He saw a tall, thin ghost running over the lava, his face swirling black mist, his arms estrangely elongated, turning into a spear that pierced Wang Xie's chest.

"No!!" Xing Feiyu shouted.

Wang Xie's blood splattered on the dragon ball, and the dragon ball trembled and radiated light, exuding infinite dragon might.

Under this coercion, Xing Feiyu completely fainted.

When he woke up again, Xing Feiyu was in the medical hall of the Thousand Feather Pavilion, the vines on the ceiling were about to hang down to his face, and the white tiger was napping beside his bed.

He saw Wang Xie lying on the bed not far away, still unconscious.

Firm and hurried footsteps were heard, and reptiles rubbed the ground.

The Pavilion Master Torture Zhuang angrily rushed in and knocked down the doctor who was blocking the way. "My son is awake, don't stop me, get out of the way. ”

There was a warm current in Xing Feiyu's heart.

Immediately afterwards, his father's square ugly face came into view, full of anxiety and anxiety, glanced at Wang Xie who was in a coma, and stared at him again.

"Father, I'm fine. Xing Feiyu's voice was hoarse.

Xingzhuang was very, very angry. "It's okay if you're dead, but until then, tell me how you got in and who stole the Dragon Ball. ”

Xing Feiyu felt that the world was spinning, not only because of his father's attitude towards him, but because the Dragon Ball was gone, and the lifeblood of Thousand Feather Pavilion was destroyed.

His throat was dry, and he told the truth: "I want to help Wang Xie gain a brand before leaving." ”

"How did you get in?" asked Xingzhuang.

"I copied your key with the Dharmakaya. After Xing Feiyu finished speaking, he felt that his father would strangle him at any time.

The Pavilion Master Torture Zhuang controlled his anger. "Tell me what happened, not a word, how did you escape the sixth-order fire spirit. ”

Xing Feiyu began to tell. "Wang Xie and I opened the shocking lock and went well, it went well at first, but the lava spirit woke up, I thought it was over, suddenly a black light killed the lava spirit, Wang Xie's hand touched the dragon ball, and got the brand, I saw a tall and thin figure, with a swirling black mist on his face, his arm was as slender as a willow branch above his knees, and he was wearing a ragged cloth cloak behind him, he pierced Wang Xie, and then the dragon ball began to glow, I don't know anything, is that person also a guardian?"

After listening to his son's words, Xingzhuang suddenly became decadent and sat down. "Guardian? No, he's the man in the cloak. ”

Xing Feiyu had never seen his father leak out of this state. "Who is he?"

The ugly father looked at the ugly son coldly. "Useless things, you have to go to the Leaving Immortal Sect, this is my only request to you, whether it is for Liu Duyan to fall in love with you, or if you fall in love with her, the Thousand Feather Pavilion and the Leaving Immortal Sect must be tied together by the two of you, and get out immediately. ”

At that moment, Xing Feiyu knew that he was nothing in his father's eyes, just a tool that could be used.

Xing Feiyu glanced at Wang Xie, who was still unconscious. "What about Wang Xie? He promised to come with me.

Xingzhuang didn't answer, and his gloomy gaze locked on Wang Xie.

Xing Feiyu already knew what was going on for his friend.

die