As the inkmarks continued deeper into the valley, the surroundings had begun to become dark, groggy and visibility, and the dense tall trees shaded the sunlight, giving it an eerie feel.

In his right hand, a Poke Ball is held at all times, although he has not encountered any danger yet, but no one knows what will happen in the next second.

In such an unknown situation, it is always possible to be vigilant.

Finally, the ink marks walked out of this vast forest, and there was a feeling of seeing the sun through the clouds.

The people in the black pressure of the forest were a little breathless, and now they finally saw the sun.

It's a little uncomfortable for eyes that are used to the dark, but it's still much more comfortable than being in the dark.

"That's, what's going on? There is also a ...... Temple? ”

Gradually getting used to the brightness outside the forest, Moji opened his eyes slightly, but he saw a scene that made people a little stunned.

In front of the forest is a verdant meadow, and next to the meadow is a lake, into which a mountain spring flows down from the cliff face.

Not only the familiar environment, but also the hack dragons and mini-dragons swimming in the lake, and the quasi-god juveniles such as the single dragon and the baby dragon playing on the grass are also so familiar.

"I've been gone for so long, and as a result, back here?"

Inkmark stood at the exit of the forest, turned sharply, and found a tree behind him with a forked main pole.

It was the same tree that I had paid a little attention to when I entered the forest because of its strange appearance.

"Are you really going around in circles?"

The brows are tightly locked, but the independent personality since childhood makes the ink mark still calm even in the face of such a strange situation.

I definitely paid attention to this strange-looking tree before entering the forest, it couldn't be a coincidence, and this exactly the same environment, as well as the juveniles of these quasi-god elves.

Since it's not that I'm mistaken, and it can't be that the same place and the same elf appeared, then it is only possible that I am still in the illusion.

Or rather, the whole world is an illusion here!

"Since it's an illusion, then it's good to break it!"

Ink marks chose the simplest and crude, but perhaps the most effective way, to directly and forcibly break this illusion!

He pressed the button of the super ball in his hand and released the Tyrannosaurus that had long been unable to hold back:

"Tyrannosaurus, Dragon's Wave!"

"Roar—"

With a loud roar, a blue-purple dragon wave erupted from the Tyrannosaurus's mouth, spiraling into the sky like a real dragon.

"Boom-"

Another dragon wave suddenly shot out from the temple that had not existed before, cutting off the dragon wave of the Tyrannosaurus halfway.

The two dragon waves met in the air and exploded.

"The people behind the scenes finally can't hide it......"

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and the ink marks walked towards the temple with the tyrannosaurus.

As for the surrounding elves who saw the ink marks go and return, and suddenly wanted to rush up with excitement, they were directly frightened and trembling under the eyes of the tyrannosaurus, and they didn't dare to take a step forward.

"Squeak-"

Walking across a small wooden bridge between the island in the middle of the lake and the meadow, Moji pushed open the main entrance in the middle of the temple.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs.

Although the temple is small, it has some proper layout, and when you walk in, you will find the main hall, which houses a statue of the Buddha.

Below, there is a man sitting cross-legged, seemingly chanting sutras.

Or rather, it wasn't a human, with an orange body, petite and cute wings, and two tentacles on its head, it was a fast dragon at all.

Presumably, the dragon wave that blocked the Tyrannosaurus before came from the hand of this fast dragon.

However, at this time, Mo Ji didn't have the heart to think about whether it was the dragon fluctuation launched by this fast dragon before, he looked at the scene in front of him, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching.

A fast dragon as an elf sits cross-legged in a temple, with his hands folded in front of his chest, and recites the Buddha with a serious and devout face.

Buddhism is rampant in the Johto area, even if Moji does not believe in Buddhism, but he still has a little understanding of it since he was a child.

The sound of this fast dragon chanting scriptures sounded very standard in the ink marks.

Such a picture is really how to look at it and how to violate it.

But that's not what Inkmark cares about the most.

The ink mark head was slightly off, what he cared about and was most curious about was how such a fat creature like a fast dragon, with such thick and short short legs, could manage to sit cross-legged in such a posture.

"What the hell did you do, right? These illusions. ”

It seemed that a scripture had been chanted, and while the fast dragon had paused slightly, Moji said with a coldness in his voice.

"No, it's not me, it's the slate's test for you."

An old voice sounded in the temple, and this voice suddenly made Mo Jin's eyes widen in surprise, and he didn't even care about the information in Kuailong's words.

"You, can you talk?"

It wasn't surprising that he was able to understand the dragon's words, but to his surprise, the dragon's words were not transformed by the dragon's power, but spoke directly into human language.

"Young man of the dragon envoy clan, what is so surprising about this, the old man has lived for hundreds of years, why is it difficult to learn the language of a mere human?"

Kuailong stood up from the bunk and turned around, it was obvious that he was very old on the surface, although it was easy to say, but there was a smug pride in his tone:

"When the old man sneaked out of the dragon's den to play in your human world before, he also met a meow that can speak human language, although that meow always has some strange suffixes when he speaks, and there is no old man's standard at all!"

"Kuailong, alive... Hundreds of years? ”

Ink bit his lower lip, there is a legend among the dragon clan, that is, in the dragon's lair lives a fast dragon who has guarded the dragon clan for generations.

It was a patron deity that only appeared when the dragon clan was in trouble.

"Wait, you just said slate? Is it the Dragon's Slate? ”

"Of course, it's not a dragon slate, can it be a jade insect slate? The insect-based oil girl clan is still looking for your dragon clan to come desperately? ”

Hum chirp, Kuailong looked at the ink mark with an idiot look, and then said:

"Those children out there are indeed illusions made by the Dragon's Stone Slab, and the purpose is to test you."

"So, what about the results of the test?"

As he spoke, Ink Marks secretly looked at the layout of the temple, and didn't seem to find a place to place the Dragon's Stone Slab.

"The result of the test, although it is a little different from what I imagined, but the young man of the Dragon Envoy Clan, you still passed!"

Kuailong walked slowly in front of the ink mark with a pair of small short legs, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said.