Tick, tick.

On the crystal clear stalactite, a string of blood trails meander down, and the blood beads gather at the tip of the stone, falling and falling.

The blood was red, with a hint of black mist.

On the side of a large milky white rock with a rugged surface, like a rockery, sat a young man in a bamboo-blue robe, with three different horns on his head and dense scales on his cheeks.

There were several dark red flowers on his shirt, like blooming roses, layered on his chest and skirt.

The evil aura that swirled around him was almost condensed into substance, and it swirled and surged like a living thing, and when it looked at him, it was like a poisonous snake coming out of all parts of his body, and it was nimble towards the surroundings, tempting, and swallowing poisonous letters.

"You, what the hell are you?" a hoarse, old, and weak voice sounded slowly in front of the young man.

That's General Flying Zombie.

At the moment when Jin Mang overflowed, he was caught by the nearest young man in bamboo and green shirts next to him, and he didn't have time to resist at all, he was already caught here.

This one...... What he didn't even know was the extremely hidden space in the Dragon Palace.

"My name is Seventeen. ”

Seventeen held his head, as if in pain, and his black pupils were full of broken light, like the purest and thickest evil qi emerging.

Just now...... It was like a golden hoop on his head, which contracted when Seventeen used the evil qi in his body, almost crushing his Heavenly Spirit Cover, and he couldn't control it at all.

He also tried, but he couldn't take it off, he couldn't take it off, since the third princess put on the golden hoop for herself, this thing seemed to grow on Seventeen's head, and he couldn't take it off after many attempts.

And...... He didn't dare to really take it off because of his aunt.

"Seventeen?" General Fei Zhuang sat up strongly, he looked at the young man in front of him who looked even stranger than a monster, the aura exuded from his body was like a demon, more like an evil aura, extremely complicated, and this young man actually had a demon element hidden in his body!

Although he has lived under the sea for thousands of years, he is also a demon spirit in the final analysis, so he naturally understands the rarity of a demon element.

Cultivating for thousands of years may not be able to condense the demon yuan, such a young boy is already pregnant with it, and ...... Still a cult!

"Why did you arrest me!" Fei asked coldly.

Seventeen pointed to the golden hoop on his head and asked, "How do I take it off?"

Fei was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed that the golden hoop on the top of the young man's head was actually from the Lingyang Stick, which could be regarded as a part of the Dinghai Shenzhen, which contained mysterious spiritual power.

"How did you put it on?"

The two sat facing each other, but they were so stubborn that they didn't answer each other's questions first.

Fei Zhuang seemed to realize that the young man in front of him was deeply thoughtful, and it was far from being as simple as it seemed.

Seventeen didn't look up, he was really in pain, this pain was like his head being squeezed hard by a roller, he could barely stand up, and he couldn't control the evil qi emanating from his body.

Looking at his expression, Fei Zhuang knew that this person named Seventeen had been bound by the golden hoop, so his confidence was naturally hardened, but he was also a little jealous of the evil qi that was slowly surrounding him, so he was not in a hurry to get up and run away.

"Judging from the evil aura around you, I'm afraid that you are no longer a demon spirit, what is the purpose of your coming to the Dragon Palace?"

Seventeen sneered, and her beautiful thin lips curled a little.

"You guy, open your mouth and close your mouth is this broken palace, you are really a person from the Dragon Palace by life, and a ghost from the Dragon Palace when you die!"

"What do you mean?!" Fei Stiff froze, as if a feeling had sprung up in his head, but he didn't want to look at it, let alone touch it.

Seventeen finally slowly lifted his eyelids and glanced at him mockingly, his expression extremely indifferent.

"Haven't you realized by now that you're dead...... Many years?"

"Hugh is nonsense!"

Fei Stiff suddenly became angry, and his cold iron armor emitted a strange cold air.

Seventeen didn't seem to feel anything, just as if he was tired, lazily leaning on the stalactite, his eyelids drooping slightly, "The Lingyang rod is a supreme yang divine object, it has to be refined by the Taishang Laojun of the Tushi Palace, specializing in demons and demons, ten years ago, the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, didn't it always rely on the brilliance of the Lingyang rod to let this palace enjoy peace for thousands of years, and no foreign enemy dared to invade?"

Regarding the past of the Dragon Palace, Seventeen actually spoke extremely smoothly and naturally, as if he was talking about something familiar to him, but for a fish prince at the bottom of the Lechuan River, he

How can you know the various secrets in the dignified East China Sea Dragon Palace?

Speaking of which, this is really thanks to the golden hoop on the head.

Since wearing the golden hoop, Seventeen and Prince Ao have a heart-to-heart relationship, and they have seen all the fragments of his memory, including the Dragon Palace in the past, the three princesses, the dragon king with a blurred memory, relatives, and so on.

Even the small space they are in is a secret passage under the third princess's dormitory.

Back then, the third princess escaped from the Dragon Palace with Ao'er, who was still a dragon egg, and was lucky enough to let the last prince of the Dragon Clan in the East China Sea survive.

"General Ben is not dead......"

General Feizhuang, who was stunned for a while, muttered to himself, he had actually realized a long time ago, just when he first saw the Lingyang Stick summoned by Prince Ao, that kind of coercion, that kind of divine power, he couldn't help but feel it.

But he couldn't believe that he had been defeated and died in that battle ten years ago......

In the past ten years, he has guarded the Dragon Palace, just to wait for any one of the East China Sea Dragon Clan to return, today, he finally waited for Prince Ao to appear, and also brought back the Dinghai Shenzhen Lingyang Stick, he can almost foresee the moment when the East China Sea Dragon Palace regains its glory.

However, at the moment when the spiritual yang rod bloomed brightly, the stinging pain like devouring the heart and grinding the bones, the pain that no part of his body seemed to be burned by the heat, he felt it very clearly.

Yes, he died.

Only ghosts will not be able to face the light of the spirit yang rod.

But why did he die?

"Tell me how to take off this golden hoop!" said Seventeen.

Because the evil qi is rushing like a torrent in his body, his patience seems to have disappeared, and now his irritability, fanaticism, and boredom are rushing into his heart and mind, even a word, a look, may make him completely out of control.

But he fell into despair and flew stiff, just glanced at him with pity, and chose to throw the same despair ** naked to him.

"Once the hoop is put on, it is impossible to take it off again. ”

He paused word by word, and said in a flat tone, as if he was holding a blunt knife in his hand, cutting the heart of the young man in front of him, and letting that despair be released from himself.