Wanglongyuan, rumored to be the nest of the dragon, may have a great treasure hidden inside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

For many years, countless heroes have bent their waists over this.

All because this is the true dragon's nest, the land of atmospheric luck!

Whoever can win the atmospheric luck here will be able to open the way in the future.

The great power of paving the way on Wanglong Island all broke through the Wanglong Abyss when they were young, successfully entered the secret realm of Wanglong, and survived.

Wanglongyuan, no one knows what is hidden inside, all those who come out can't remember what they experienced inside, the relevant memories there are sealed by the Supreme Dao, maybe only their realm has reached some unimaginable point to unlock the dusty memories and recall the things that day Wanglong Secret Realm.

The secret realm of Wanglong is not open all the time.

And when it opens, the time is uncertain, and the most important thing is that there is no monstrous vision, it will not be widely announced, and it will only quietly swallow a group of trialists to enter.

Everyone just knows that the mortality rate in this secret realm is extremely high.

People can sneak into Wanglong Yuan, as long as they don't enter the secret realm, they will be fine.

Once the secret realm suddenly swallows people in, then the number of people who can come out alive is no more than five fingers.

Even so, Bai Dye is still willing to go.

He wanted to be powerful, he wanted to have the power of heaven, he wanted to take someone away, he wanted no one to stand in his way.

Puff puff.

As Bai Dye deepened, Bai Dye saw many runes, including ancient dragon-shaped runes, and some modern golden runes, which were of a high level and could not be seen by Bai Dye.

There was a great way to revisit the old place, and after a hundred thousand miles, he could not bear the pressure of the water there, and was almost crushed to death.

Even if it is a great ability to open the way, it is impossible to detect the depth, let alone a monk like Bai Ran.

As he continued downstream, he saw other monks marching around the lake.

There are no fish in this lake, although it is a place of auspiciousness and richness, but there is no life, for some reason, it is a mystery for the ages.

Therefore, these scattered monks came to this lake for a very clear purpose, either they were curious for the first time, or they just wanted to try their luck and bump into the Wanglong Secret Realm to open.

"This fellow Daoist, I can't wait to go together, go down to visit Long Yuan, and see the depths." A monk dressed in a Confucian robe swam over with a kind face.

Bai Ran shook his head, he was quite interested in whether this abyss was as bottomless as rumored, but he was not used to traveling with people, after all, this was Wanglong Island, who knew what kind of scheming was under the kind appearance of the Confucian monk.

After bidding farewell to this monk who had attained the Great Perfection, Bai Ran looked down and saw a dragon-shaped rune again, which looked like a human and was very spiritual.

It brushed and slid past the white dye, and it was very slippery.

Bai Ran's expression moved, and a hand reached over, trying to catch it.

The dragon-shaped rune's body trembled, and suddenly it turned, opened its mouth, and glared at Bai Ran fiercely.

Bai Dye was not afraid, his hands kept moving, grabbed it, and took it out.

"Huh?"

He wondered what this thing was disembodied, what was this rune.

Thinking about it, this kind of rune can only be observed with the spirit pupil, and it is usually invisible, not even the divine sense, as if it does not exist.

The heart is tight, and there is a sense of squeezing, which is a manifestation of luck being detained.

Bai Dye didn't believe in evil anymore, and even grabbed it several times, but it was empty, and he couldn't hold anything, only a lump of lake water was grabbed by Bai Dye.

And the dragon-shaped rune was also quite stubborn, angered by Bai Ran, glaring angrily, flying in front of Bai Ran's eyes, constantly roaring silently, even if Bai Ran swam away, he would wag his tail angrily and follow him, floating to a distance of an inch in front of his eyes and glaring angrily.

Bai Ran went downstream, and the dragon-shaped rune was still like this, roaring in front of him.

He simply incarnated into nature, and gradually became transparent when he was in the lake, and disappeared, leaving only the dragon-shaped rune to roar in the clearing, without a sound.

Half a tea time, in the depths of Wanglongyuan, Bai Dye revealed its original form from the lake.

"Hey, this Daoist brother, why did you come faster than me."

Bai Ran turned around in response and saw the Confucian-robed monk from before.

I saw that the Confucian-robed monk looked surprised, holding a small cyan lantern, propping up a side of the lake, not under heavy pressure.

"It just so happens that the escape method under the water has an advantage, it's just a fluke, it's not that fast." White dyeing is humble.

The Confucian monk was very sunny, his face and eyebrows were white, and he did not have the fierce demonic aura of a demon cultivator, so he invited Bai Ran very sincerely: "We are destined, why don't we go together?" ”

Bai Ran shook his head again, politely rejecting him.

"Under Huang Changbiao, since Daoyou has no intention of going along, then next time, I don't know if I can tell the name." The Confucian-robed monk was still enthusiastic, and he really wanted to make friends with Bai Dye.

"White."

Bai Ran only reported one surname, very cautious.

The Confucian-robed monk was very sorry, he didn't expect Bai Dye to be so cautious, and he didn't have the slightest intention of making friends, and then he carried the small lantern down and continued to go deeper.

After he left, Bai Ran began to swim, and found that the water pressure here was greater, and his body was as strong as him, and he could feel the weight of this place.

If he went a few thousand miles deeper, Bai Dye estimated that it should be his limit, and he couldn't go any deeper.

Bai Zhan looked around and saw that there were also dragon-shaped runes here, no longer stopping at a thousand on the surface of the lake.

Suddenly, Bai Ran stared at him and saw a white tadpole looming.

With a brush, the mana in the body turned, and Bai Dye forcibly broke through the water pressure, and pointed like a sword, breaking through the water layer, treading water in the blink of an eye, and grabbing the white tadpole text with one hand.

Burst.

A cloud of water was grabbed by Bai Zhan, and the white tadpole passed through the palm transparently, without a body.

It's an illusion again.

After pondering for a while, he realized that the things here were almost illusory, as if they were real and fake.

Bai Dye perceives it, and the original secret power circulates in his heart, which can break through the ages and deduce the past.

He saw that these things had long since disappeared, leaving behind the projection of antiquity, showing the scene of antiquity.

At that time, the true dragon had not yet risen into the abyss, and it was dormant and cultivated, and ten thousand charms were nourished, accumulating strength.

Since it is an illusion, why can the illusory dragon-shaped rune control luck?

It's full of mystery, giving Shiro the impression of unreality.

Gradually, I swam deeper, and found a white tadpole again, which seemed to be different from the one just now.

Could it be that the runes here can form scriptures?

The white dyed pupils lit up, if it could form scriptures, wouldn't it be the reappearance of the ancient true dragon inheritance.

It's a pity that Bai Dye can't parse these runes, and if you have to memorize them, you can only do it by opening the rune arithmetic.

Bai Dye continued to dive, the pressure of the lake became stronger and stronger, every inch of skin was trembling, the blood and qi in Bai Dye were running, the heart was like a thunderous furnace, reviving the strongest force, fighting under the pressure.

The pressure here is really strong, and it becomes difficult for Bai Dye to breathe.

Exercise, exercise, Bai Ran has only one thought in his heart, that is, to exercise his will, constantly practice the muscle method, one swells and one contractes, and the muscles stretch regularly like breathing.

Gradually, there is a stream of soreness and heat circulating in the body, which is a sign of the body's progress.

(To be continued.) )