Chapter 391: The Ancient Road of the Dragon Clan

"Elder Zhao, I don't know if I can ask the prince of Southern Xinjiang to come forward to clarify, so that we can make a difference. Zhao Kuo, who was full of sincerity, arched his hand towards Zhao Shanhai.

"This ......"

After hesitating for a long time, Zhao Shanhai had to tell the truth: "Don't hide it, the sect master left the sect a few months ago, I don't know when I will return to us......

"Ah...... Then this ......" looked embarrassed, Zhao Kuo thought for a while and said: "Then I don't know if your sect Li Xiaoyao is a young man, he fought with swords and made a name for himself, and he can also come forward." ”

"......" embarrassedly squeezed out a smile, and Zhao Shanhai felt that his scalp was about to explode: "This ...... Retreat and practice in the dead and retreat, when to go out. I don't know ......."

wanted to ask Baimei Li Xiaoyao to explain one after another, but Zhao Shanhai denied it. Zhao Kuo's face was also a little unpleasant, to be honest, he didn't want to come to this troubled water, but unfortunately this time the incident involved too many people, and the court was too busy preparing for the war and the matter was related to Bai Mei and didn't want to take care of it.

In desperation, Xing Husi led these people who gathered to avenge their grievances to Shushan, hoping that Bai Mei could come forward to explain, so as to calm down this grievance.

But now......

Looking at the millions of people at the bottom of the mountain, Zhao Shanhai was also in trouble for a while, although the monks have always been dismissive of civilians, but once the number is too large, it will become difficult to deal with.

Like now, millions of people are gathered at the foot of Shu Mountain, Zhao Shanhai can't help them all with one move. After all, these people are victims, not enemies who come to provoke them.

"Lord Zhao, I'm afraid this matter will have to be solved by yourself. After all, this matter is not about my Shushan, a group of shameless bandits are pulling the skin of my Shushan to rob, and they can't just rely on my Shushan's head. ”

couldn't think of a way, Zhao Shanhai simply kicked the ball to Zhao Kuo again.

"What about this ......"

The beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down, and things had developed to this point, and Zhao Kuo knew that it was no longer something he could solve.

"Otherwise, I'll go and pacify these civilians first. Elder Zhao, please try to contact the King of Southern Xinjiang and ask him to come back and preside over the overall situation. Oh, and there's.

These civilians had traveled a long way, and they didn't know if Elder Zhao would be able to lend some food. Otherwise, these people may not last long."

Nodding, Zhao Shanhai said: "Yes, I will arrange for the people to transport the grain out." ”

In order to prevent the enemy from trapping and killing Shushan, Bai Mei not only hoarded a large amount of grain on the mountain, but also asked his disciples to cultivate acres of land and plant crops in the wasteland on the mountain, which really came in handy at this time.

Subsequently, under the appeasement of Zhao Kuo and other Xinghu officials, millions of people gradually calmed down, and truckloads of grain on Shushan were constantly transported down, boiled porridge on fire, and distributed to these civilians......

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Outside the Dragon Palace

Under the leadership of Ao Xuan, Bai Mei gradually came to a heavy rock carved with a blue dragon pattern, which is ninety-nine meters high and thirty-three meters wide, carved with a hundred dragons frolicking patterns.

"This is the ancestor rock of my dragon clan, and the carvings on it are the ancestors of my dragon clan in the central realm. It's just that the breeding power of my dragon clan is too weak, and countless years have passed.

The momentum of the hundred dragons has long been turned into ashes, and now there are less than fifty dragons in the Dragon Palace, less than half of what they were back then. Alas......" Gazing at the Ancestral Rock, Ao Xuan sighed softly.

"Doesn't the dragon clan hold a dragon gate ceremony every hundred years? It stands to reason that the number of dragon clans should be more and more. Bai Mei wondered.

"You know a lot. Looking at Bai Mei, Ao Xuan explained: "My dragon clan will indeed sacrifice the dragon gate every hundred years to give the water clan a chance to become a dragon."

But not every time there will be a success of the aquarium, jumping the dragon gate seems to be a shortcut to the sky, and how can others know about the danger.

Besides, there is still a certain difference between the dragon clan transformed into by the Dragon Gate and the real dragon such as us, it can only be regarded as a pseudo-dragon, and outsiders can't see it, but our own clan is still very clear. ”

"......I see," he nodded, and said secretly in his heart, it seems that the status of that ichthyosaurus in the dragon clan is lower than I imagined......

After briefly mentioning the meaning of this Ancestral Rock to Bai Mei, Ao Xuan instructed Bai Mei to stand still and not move, while he stepped forward and gently touched the Ancestral Rock with the dragon horn on his forehead

Airplanes!

The moment Ao Xuanlongjiao touched the Ancestral Rock, the seabed suddenly began to shake, and a large stream of floating sand was shaken, making the seabed turbid......

The cultivation in his body was shocked, suppressing the turbidity in the water, Ao Xuan cut a little finger, squeezed out a drop of dragon blood and pressed it on the ancestor rock: "Dragon blood opens the way!

Rise!

The sound of the dragon groaning that suddenly rose made Bai Mei's ears buzz continuously, and there was a blur in his eyes, as if he saw a hundred true dragons flying out of the Ancestral Rock and pounced on him with their heads and claws

The illusion only lasted for a ten-thousandth of a second, but Bai Mei wanted to see more clearly, the hundred true dragons had disappeared without a trace.

In front of Bai Mei, a yellow sand path winds and emerges......

"Once you enter the ancient path, the entrance disappears. The trail will last for three days, and if you can't hold on to it, crush the horn and I'll open the exit. But that also means you'll fail.

If you can hold out for three days, you've made it through.

You want to exchange for the innate magic medicine, whether you succeed or not depends on yourself this time!"

Handing Bai Mei a palm-sized, brown bone horn, Ao Xuan stepped aside and presented the entrance of the Dragon Clan Ancient Road in front of Bai Mei.

Tightening the horn in his hand, Bai Mei walked to the entrance of the ancient road, and suddenly asked Ao Xuan: "Has the human race walked this ancient road before?"

Stunned by Bai Mei's sudden question, Ao Xuan immediately said: "No, at least not in the Diyang Realm." ”

The corners of his mouth raised, and the white eyebrows strode into the ancient road of the dragon clan

Looking at Bai Mei's figure disappearing into the ancient road, Ao Xuan faintly felt a palpitation, once a whim occurs with a power of his realm, it must be an omen that will happen.

Holding his chest, Ao Xuan glanced thoughtfully at the entrance of the ancient road that was slowly closing, and finally shook his head and turned to leave......

After entering the Dragon Clan's ancient road, the yellow sand storm that spread all over the sky limited Bai Mei's vision to a distance of less than three meters in front of him.

In the ancient path, a mysterious force interfered with Bai Mei's divine soul power, making Bai Mei unable to use any divine powers and diverge his divine thoughts to explore the surroundings.

In such an environment, and being suppressed like this, Bai Mei became blind.

The golden pill in his body shook, and a stream of true yuan was revealed on the surface of Bai Mei's body, forming a layer of shield to isolate the violent wind and sand.

Walking in the endless sandstorm, Bai Mei could only walk aimlessly, unable to identify the direction or find a reference.

After walking in the sandstorm for nearly half an hour, Bai Mei's footsteps suddenly stopped, and a little strangeness in his body made Bai Mei's brows wrinkle......