Leng Junche stared at the huge palace gate, and he was also amazed, secretly surprised in his heart, this is an enchantment. The method of the strange stone just now was indeed from the Heavenly Array Gate, but everything here didn't seem to be something that this continent should have at all.

Behind the huge palace, there is a foggy white, which is faintly reflected with silver brilliance, and the whole palace is solemn. A huge statue of a white tiger lay on the golden spire of the palace, as if it had only one needle, but it held up such a behemoth. The white tiger is lifelike, and its fierce expression is intimidating.

The aura circulating on the gate was glowing with white light, and even if there was no heavenly eye, it could be seen that the aura was circulating to draw a picture of a white tiger. The white tiger was exactly the same as the one on the roof, and from time to time it opened its bloody mouth and roared, as if it wanted to swallow everyone who entered the door.

"See what?" Luo Xun looked at Lan Jiu.

Lan Jiu opened the Heavenly Eye as soon as she came in, anyway, she didn't need to do anything if she really encountered anything, so naturally she didn't need to save spiritual power. The white mist was a kind of qi she had never seen before, like a cloud and a mist, as if it were a substance. The surging and heavy seems to be able to swallow everything, and it seems to be able to contain everything, although it is only a piece in front of you, it feels more magnificent and vast than heaven and earth.

"I've never seen anything like this, it's not a ghost, it's not a demon, it's not an aura, it's powerful." Lan Jiu's face was confused, if it was this kind of thing, maybe it would be useless to come by himself. I couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

"It's dragon energy," Luo Xun and Leng Junche said in unison.

The legend of the Canglong Continent is not groundless, it is said that thousands of years ago, the true dragon would always appear before the catastrophe to save the people from fire and water. Therefore, in the records of Luo Xun and Leng Junche's families, there are descriptions of the real dragon. It's just that for some reason, in the past thousand years, the true dragon has never appeared again, so these people have not seen it with their own eyes, and they all rely on some records in the book.

Lan Jiu was shocked in his heart, this white mist-like dragon qi was really the same as the huge silver dragon in his dream. It's just that it's just a dream after all, and there's really no way to say it, and no one will believe it if you say it.

But if it is the qi of a true dragon, why is the gate sealed by the strange stone of the ghost qi? Everyone had doubts in their hearts, but no one could figure it out, so they had to go in and find out.

Just as they were trying to figure out how to open the door, the huge white tiger door, with a loud bang, automatically opened a crack in the door. Luo Xun stepped forward, his spiritual power gathered in his hand, and with all his strength, he pushed the crack in the door out of the gap for one person to pass through. The probe went in and took a look, then dodged through the door.

"You go first, I'm behind you." Leng Junche gave orders and said to Lan Jiu, and Lan Jiu, who was frightened, shuddered and hurriedly walked in obediently.

Luo Xun, who entered first, was staring at the murals on both sides of the huge corridor, and the murals were painted with legends about the Canglong Continent.

The dragon turned into a continent, the dragon's spine was a mountain and river, the dragon's skin was a desert black sea, and all the people knelt down under the dragon's eyes.

At the end of the mural, a white tiger prostrates under the claws of a dragon, like a loyal courtier, kneeling down to his god. The white tiger depicts an entity, but the dragon is an illusory shadow, with only a pair of eyes, which is particularly touching. It was a great compassion, and the pride of seeing all the heavens and the earth under his feet, as if all that was his belonging.

It turns out that this legend is true, the Canglong Continent is really transformed from a dragon, but what does this white tiger do for the dragon? It looked like a surrender to a dragon and was at his mercy.

Lan Jiu looked at the dragon a little stupid, the dragon in the mural was not the same as the one in his dream, although their eyes were all compassion, but this one was compassion for all living things, and the one in the dream was for their own kindness. It seems that it is really just a dream, and I must have heard too many legends to have such dreams again and again.

I thought that I could enter by opening the door just now, but I didn't expect that at the end of this mural corridor, there was another gate. It's just that this door is snow-white and pure, and there is not even a doorknob. If it weren't for a door frame, I'm afraid it would have felt like it was a jade wall, and the corridor would not be passable.

Lan Jiu stretched out her hand and stepped forward, caressing the jade door, and instantly a refreshing breath invaded her body along her hand, wandering around her body, and then as if she had found something, she was jubilant, her heart fluttered and jumped, like countless birds singing in her heart, so happy and joyful.

Leng Junche raised his hand and a spell flew to the door, instantly exploding a ball of lightning, but before the lightning was about to touch Lan Jiu, he pulled Lan Jiu back and looked at her with a displeased face: "What are you doing?" ”

"I, I just wanted to touch the gate, nothing else." As soon as her hand left the door, the jubilant aura on her body disappeared in an instant. There's nothing wrong with that.

When the others heard her say this, they were shocked. It turned out that what they saw just now was that Lan Jiu's eyes were distracted, and he walked to the jade gate in a daze, and when his hand touched the gate, the whole person's aura appeared in an instant, and then there was a kind of wildness in his eyes that had never been seen before, and the exposed skin was red all over, as if it was ignited by something, and it was slowly bubbling white. That's clearly what it looked like before the aura burst into a demon.

So Leng Junche immediately cut off her contact with the door, and this time, everyone didn't dare to approach the door easily. Where there is dragon energy, it is really not so simple.

Leng Junche looked at the door carefully, glanced at Luo Xun, Luo Xun understood, condensed the spiritual power into his hand, and went to push the door, and Leng Junche had a spell between his fingers, obviously preparing that if Luo Xun also appeared in the situation of Lan Jiu, he would immediately stop it.

Who knew that Luo Xun touched the door, but there was no reaction at all, he urged the aura again, and poured the aura into the gate, the gate was still not moving, and his aura was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no ripple at all. Luo Xun is a grandmaster-level, if it is other ordinary gates, let alone jade, even if it is King Kong, his aura is enough to blow this gate to pieces.

Just when everyone was racking their brains and didn't know how to open the door, there was a sudden buzzing sound behind them, like a swarm of bees flying towards them. When I look back, my mom, it's really a swarm of bees.

Kong Sangmo pulled his sleeve and covered his face: "Who stabbed the hornet's nest with his hand just now?" You can't sting my face. ”

When I flew closer, I found that it was not an ordinary hornet at all, but a sharp-beaked black hummingbird countless times larger than the wasp, this black hummingbird is much more venomous than the hornet, and one can put down a buffalo, not to mention so many.

Before Luo Xun's sword could be unsheathed, Leng Junche studied the gate, and without looking back, a talisman had already flown out, and a flame instantly devoured the group of sharp-beaked black hummingbirds, and for a while, the entire corridor was full of the smell of barbecue, and Ah Man, who was hooked, couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Kong Sangmo glanced at him and said, "Don't think about eating this thing, I'm afraid that before you can swallow it, you will already bleed to death." ”

Ah Man hurriedly put his hands behind his back, meaning that I will never pick up this fragrant roasted hummingbird to eat, don't worry.

At this moment, another group of sharp-billed black hummingbirds flew over, only this time those black hummingbirds were glowing red, and they were actually a group of black hummingbirds that resisted fire. Leng Junche seemed to be interested, raised his hand for a talisman, and in an instant, a huge wave surged, and the corpse of the black hummingbird with red light was rushed out of the first gate along the gap opened by Luo Xun.

Wave after wave of black hummingbirds came, and wave after wave was killed by Leng Junche's spell. The Black Hummingbirds seemed to target the spell's moves, adding a resistance each time, as if they all knew the last wave of spells that had been attacked. It's endless.

When the Black Wind Bird with the five-colored light resisting the spell came again, Kong Sang Mo couldn't help but smack his tongue: "After fighting for so long, he didn't use a spell once." The big ice mound is a loser than me. ”

What Lan Jiu saw in his eyes was not a charm, but a stack of silver tickets. I heard that an ordinary talisman costs a hundred taels of silver, tsk, I was so tired that I almost took my life to complete the mud cow task, but he threw it away? Sure enough, the loser.

Everyone was waiting for Leng Junche to make a move, but he suddenly walked to the door, raised his hand and gently patted it on eight different positions, and then with a "boom", the door opened. Everyone hurriedly dodged and walked in, and if they didn't leave, there was no place to stay in this corridor, and it was full of the corpses of the black hummingbird, and the key was that the corpse didn't dare to touch it.

Everyone entered the gate, and the door slammed shut with a bang. Leng Junche glanced back, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "There is no return, it seems that we can only continue to move forward." ”

It was another mural corridor, with all kinds of stars painted on the murals on both sides, Leng Junche glanced at it a few times, and had some doubts in his heart, but he didn't say anything. Striding forward.

Lan Jiu took a closer look, those stars were indeed the Seven Nights of the Western White Tiger, the Kui Wood Wolf, the Lou Jin Dog, the Stomach Pheasant, the Pleiades Chicken, Bi Yuewu, the Fire Monkey, and the Water Ape, this is the White Tiger, one of the rumored four holy beasts, and the place where they are located is the Land of the White Tiger.

"Oh my god, what kind of place is this, why is it all doors? This White Tiger family won't be a seller, right? Kong Sangmo couldn't help but complain when he saw another door.

Only this time, the door is not as big as the previous one, just a wooden door with two doors facing each other. On the wooden door are two ordinary copper ring handles, and directly above the gate are written three big characters "Wood Wolf Palace".