A huge demon dragon head appeared in the volcano, raised its head and roared, and actually shook all the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas into the air at once.

Ao Ji, the Dragon King of the North Sea, was shocked and inexplicable, "How is it possible......?

The demon dragon that fell in this volcano originally only had a trace of breath left, and under normal circumstances, if the true spirit spirit was not there, there would be no chance of resurrection, but now it seemed to be resurrected.

Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, was shocked, "Yunxin, don't refine, it's ...... dangerous."

Ao Yunxin seemed to be enchanted, floating at the mouth of the volcanic cave, desperately pumping essence blood into it, and her eyes gradually became confused, muttering to herself,

"No, Lingbao must be born, otherwise, what will my dragon clan do to survive the catastrophe......"

However, the aura of the demon dragon in the volcano became stronger and stronger, and the huge eyes gradually flashed with spiritual light, as if they had really come to life.

A huge roar came from the dragon's mouth.

The Dragon King of the Four Seas was shocked, and he couldn't imagine that their operation really resurrected the dragon spirit of the Ancient Demon Dragon.

As the more and more terrifying aura emanated from the demon dragon's body, they knew they were going to suffer.

If Ao Yunxin was drained of his essence blood and fell into the volcano, he would be refined into a spiritual treasure.

Later, even if the spirit treasure is born, it will be occupied by the demon dragon true spirit and will not succumb to them.

When the time comes, it will really be a loss to the lady and a soldier.

The Dragon King of the Four Seas flew up and wanted to stop it, but he was overwhelmed by an extremely powerful demonic dragon breath and couldn't get close.

The ancient demon dragon, when it was said to fall, it was at least a cultivation above the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and now even if it only recovers a little power, it is not something that the four sea dragon kings can deal with.

Ao Guang wanted to cry without tears, if Ao Yun's heart was really broken here, then the hope of the dragon clan would be shattered.

Ao Yunxin was about to fall into the volcano at this time, becoming a sacrifice for the birth of the spirit treasure and the revival of the demon dragon.

Her eyes became more and more confused, so she took out the statue and murmured,

"Master, what should I do now?In order for the dragon clan to have a powerful spirit treasure, should I sacrifice myself, so that at least the dragon clan can have a high-grade spirit treasure......

This is her subconscious action,

Over the years, whenever she had a problem, she would take out the statue and pray to someone, but she never received any response.

At first, she would feel depressed, but now, it has become a subconscious act of seeking comfort.

At this moment, the light on the statue flickered, and the top of the volcano became chaotic, enveloping Ao Yunxin.

........................

In the tea shop,

After Yun Qianyu closed the door, he made some side dishes, poured a pot of self-brewed wine, and poured himself a drink in the backyard.

There are still about a dozen dates left from the previous Inhuman Wukong, and he has never been willing to eat them, and now he has taken them out for wine.

After eating two, he casually spit out the jujube kernel to the corner of the courtyard wall, but he didn't find that after the jujube kernel landed, it slowly burrowed into the mud.

Yun Qianyu hummed a little song and pondered to himself for a while, and found that the donkey he picked up was looking at him in the shed.

He laughed and scolded, "What do you want to do? You don't eat the soybeans that are given to you, do you want to drink too?"

The donkey squeaked.

This guy was indeed attracted by the aroma of wine, he used to like to drink very much, and he smelled a strange smell of wine from a distance, and he couldn't help it.

Yun Qianyu was also happy, so she came to the donkey with a wine glass.

"Do you really want to drink? Do you drink? You wild donkey is also strange, picky and lazy, and you want to drink, where did you learn this?"

The donkey barked with a flattering face, and his eyes stared fixedly at the wine glass in Yun Qianyu's hand.

Yun Qianyu saw that it was also interesting, so he smiled,

"I'll give you a drink, this is my home-brewed fairy drunk, purified by some special methods, the degree is at least 60 degrees, don't drink too much, haha......"

Yun Qianyu is still quite proud of the matter of winemaking.

The main reason is that when he traveled abroad, he found that the wine in this world is all not high-alcohol wine.

Even the spirit wine brewed by those so-called monks, he had bought and drunk it with a lot of money, but unfortunately he couldn't drink it well.

It is said that the spirit wine contains a lot of spiritual energy, and after drinking it, it can make the whole body feel refreshed, but after drinking it, he feels that it is no different from ordinary wine.

Therefore, Yun Qianyu, who is still a good wine, felt that the wine in this world was completely unappetizing, so he researched it on his own and brewed a high-grade wine by distillation and other methods.

However, because of process problems, it couldn't be mass-produced, and it was enough for him to drink it himself, so he didn't sell it.

When the donkey heard him say this, disdain flashed in his eyes, and he said in his heart,

"I've been drinking wine for so many years, and since I was promoted to the Mahayana realm, I haven't been drunk again, not to mention the degree, even if your wine is an immortal brew brought down from the upper realm, containing the breath of immortals, if you want to get drunk with a small glass, I'm afraid it's impossible. ”

It had discovered an ancient immortal site thousands of years ago, which contained not only many elixirs, but also a small pot of immortal wine.

So it really tasted the taste of immortal brew, and it wasn't bragging.

It is precisely because it discovered that ancient immortal relic and obtained a great opportunity that it was able to promote from a little demon to Mahayana in just a thousand years.

But it was also because he had taken too many pills, he was promoted too quickly, his foundation was unstable, and he fell short when he crossed the tribulation, not only was all the magic weapons destroyed, but he almost died.

If it hadn't happened to meet the new owner in front of it, it would have been gone long ago.

Yun Qianyu was already a little drunk at this time, and he didn't see the disdain in the donkey's eyes, otherwise he would dare to look down on the wine he brewed, and he was afraid that it would not be far before the donkey turned into donkey meat.

The wine in his hand went down to the donkey's mouth.

The donkey hurriedly raised his head and swallowed not a drop of wine.

A hot sensation came from its mouth and burned all the way to its stomach.

The expected immortal aura did not come, not even the aura, in its opinion, this is just a mortal wine with a relatively high degree.

It just wanted to say, good wine, but it wanted to get drunk on me, but it was still far from stinking.

I felt a rumble in my stomach, and that hot feeling exploded, instantly filling my whole body.

Then, all kinds of mysteries hit my heart.

It only felt that its head was full of all kinds of wonderful things, making it dizzy and unable to extricate itself.

Yun Qianyu fed the donkey a glass of wine, saw it stagger, and then fell to the ground with a poof, and fell asleep.

He laughed, "This amount of wine is too bad, just pour a glass, and dare to learn how to drink......"

He ignored the drunken donkey, and went back to the small table to continue drinking himself.

After drinking a pot of wine, he had become drunk.

Yun Qianyu stood up a little shakyly, didn't put away the dishes and chopsticks, went back to the room directly, and fell asleep.

I don't know how long he slept, but he started dreaming again.

First, the scene that I often dreamed of, a large egg yolk was smashed in the chaos, and then the dream turned into pieces of pieces.

But this time it was different, as if he heard someone calling him.

With that sound, he plunged headlong into some piece of debris.

Then I saw a lot of strange scenes.

And at this time, in a certain world,

Thirty-three days away, the highest 'Da Luo Tian', in the Zixiao Palace, a Qing Lao Dao who was meditating opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

He pinched his fingers, but he didn't figure out anything, but he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

But no matter how he calculated, it was still calm and fruitless.

Since there was no result, Lao Dao closed his emotionless eyes again and went to settle down.

And the six saints in the other six holy palaces in this world didn't notice anything.