The group set off two quarters of an hour later.

The Divine Dragon Sect has a guardian god Ancients, so there is no need to worry, everyone is very relieved to leave.

Everyone is in company, so it is clear that Ruochen is single.

Ming Ruochen was naturally on Qin Chuan's mount.

The group flew towards the dragon's lair.

It takes at least two days to get to the Dragon's Den, after all, if you don't rush at night, you will rush during the day, and the birds will fly with all their might, and you will have to rest at night.

Besides, the main thing is that there is no need to be in such a hurry, otherwise two or three demon beast mounts can take turns to advance.

The legend of the dragon's lair is a place to raise dragons, of course, these are legends, no one gets the truth or falsehood, there are believers, there are unbelievers, it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, but the dragon's lair belongs to a treasure land, not a secret realm, similar to a secret realm, there are a lot of possibilities in it, and even legends can meet dragon eggs in it......

Dragon eggs, this is a good thing, of course, dragon eggs are not eggified, humans can't eggs, dragon eggs can be used to refine medicine, and even directly used, can change the physique, it is definitely a real rare treasure, an absolute good thing among good things.

Legend has it that thousands of years ago, someone found a small dragon egg in the dragon's den, which turned the family upside down, and it is said that going to the most prosperous place in the Sanctuary has already become a hegemon.

Of course, if you want to find the dragon egg, you need luck against the sky, and the legend can't be completely believed, after all, no one is particular about the truth or falsehood, listen to those things, and have fun.

"This time, there will be a lot of people going to the Divine Dragon's Lair, the Holy Martial Family will also go, and there are some other forces, all of which are said to have Holy Realms, so we try to keep a low profile." Ming Ruochen thought for a while and said.

Now Qin Chuan can be regarded as knowing the horror of the Holy Realm, if he encounters the Holy Realm, he should still hide and go, he really has no ability to fight against the Holy Realm, people still learn to forbear, and a temporary loss is not a loss.

The mighty and the strong are all unbearable and unbearable.

This shows that the character is resolute and can withstand pressure that others cannot bear.

Qin Chuan will be interested in anything related to dragons, after all, he has nine divine dragons, as well as dragon spirits and other existences.

"This must be low-key, otherwise a group of us will not be enough to fight." Qin Chuan smiled.

Ming Ruochen smiled embarrassedly, thinking of his mother, he almost killed Qin Chuan and killed everyone.

"Aren't there only the three major forces of the Saint Martial Family, the Dragon Slayer Thief, and the Divine Dragon Sect here?" Qin Chuan asked.

"This is a small area, the Divine Dragon's Cave is on the edge of our range, so there will also be some other powerful forces going to the Divine Dragon's Cave, for those people, the most precious place in the Divine Dragon Mountain is also the Divine Dragon's Cave." Ming Ruochen said.

"It seems that going to the Dragon's Den this time is still dangerous." Qin Chuan said.

"So you have to keep a low profile." The Demon Lord looked at Qin Chuan with a smile.

"I'm low-key, is there anyone more low-key than me?"

"Brother Qin is indeed very low-key." Ming Ruochen said with a smile.

The Demon Lord winked playfully at Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment and pretended not to know.

He actually knew one thing, that is, the Demon Lord seemed to really intend to match himself and Ming Ruochen, Qin Chuan really didn't understand why?

He pretended not to know, and recently he also felt that Ming Ruochen seemed to be a little different from before, and seemed to be a little closer to him than before, a little more natural.

Until it was dark, almost a third of the way was rushed, everyone came down, this is still Shenlong Mountain, so find a mountain top to camp, and wait for tomorrow to hurry.

The beauties all took out their cabins.

Bonfires are lit.

Everyone gathered around, eating and drinking, and the atmosphere was indescribably good.

Each person is a chalet, and of course there are two people.

The Demon Lord and Ming Ruochen together.

Qin Chuan was speechless and could only have a wooden house by himself.

Shaking his head, he could only smile bitterly.

In the middle of the night, Qin Chuan opened his eyes.

The golden pupils opened.

Because he felt a killing intent.

A cold breath.

A figure appeared not far away, the position where this person was standing was very special, and the figure was also very hidden, if it weren't for Qin Chuan's super strong perception, he wouldn't be able to find the other party at all, and even if the other party was standing in front of you, you wouldn't be able to find him.

This is a middle-aged man.

Gray-black clothes, black daggers, standing in the dark night, even in the moonlight, you can't see him.

Special eyes can be seen.

Who is this?

Qin Chuan didn't move, but observed the other party and felt the breath of the other party.

The existence of the half-step holy realm!

This is not surprising, the existence of the Saint Realm, just like the Saint Martial Family, does not necessarily have it, and even if there is, it is estimated that there are only one or two, and it is also the weakest Saint Realm.

But no matter how weak it is, it is also a holy realm, and it can completely kill any existence of the strongest half-saint in an instant, even if it is a half-step holy realm.

As for the existence of this half-step Saint Realm of the assassin route, Qin Chuan could now have the confidence to kill him easily.

So he wants to see what the other party is going to do, is it a person, who is it?

The other man's willpower was good, and after half an hour, before dawn, when he was most asleep, he took out a pipe and began to blow out wisps of pink smoke.

The smoke slowly spread and soon enveloped the place.

It is an incomparably powerful smoke that can put people to sleep, and for a certain period of time, the bones are soft.

It's called the mist of crispy bones.

This is used by some flower pickers, of course, this crisp bone mist is divided into many levels, the stronger the person, the higher the level of this crisp bone mist, the crisp bone mist is extremely precious, especially the crisp bone mist that can fascinate the half-saint or even the holy realm, it is even more precious, and the high value is difficult to estimate.

In fact, it is not necessarily fascinating, and it is enough to reduce the strength of the target by half, or more than half, so this crisp bone fog is very scary and easy to use.

The easier it is to use, the more powerful it is, the stronger the limitations, such as this crispy bone mist, the color is gorgeous, it can't be used when seen by others, and the taste is a little fragrant, naturally not as good as those colorless and tasteless.

Only late at night, when everyone is asleep, can it have a chance to work, once someone keeps vigil or something, it is not easy to use.

Perhaps because it is so harsh, the effect is the strongest in its class.

Qin Chuan didn't know if his side had noticed it, but no one moved.

He doesn't care, anyway, he can get rid of it, he wants to see what the origin of these people is.

A quarter of an hour passed again.

The man reached out and clapped his hands.

"Hahaha!"

There was a burst of laughter, and the group walked in.

Qin Chuan immediately recognized the other party, Kun Shao, and the old man who was called Grandpa Hou by Kun Shao, it was the group of people who ate deflated in the Shenlong Sect last time, from the Shengwu family, but he didn't expect to use such a despicable means.