As soon as Chu Rong spoke, the patterns on his face painted with strange black paint rose and fell slightly as the muscles on his face moved, looking extremely terrifying and eerie.

Now that the real 'Dragon King Festival' is about to begin, Pinluo is just an ordinary person, and his life or death cannot affect the overall situation.

Pinluo wanted to say that he was 'not leaving', but when he met Song Qingxiao's gaze, these two words could not be spoken.

Her expression was gentle, but there was an unmistakable firmness.

He is just a person who is full of grievances, but he can't help anything, under such a confrontation between the two sides, there is nothing he can do at all, and staying may just drag her and Xiangsi back, maybe like 'yesterday' when Fan Wu raided her, she had to take extra care of herself.

Obviously, when he came in, everyone was still full of hope, he just thought it was a mysterious and exciting adventure, and fantasized that after he went back, he would brag about it with the people in the village, and follow Uncle Xiang in and out of the Nine Dragon Caves in the future, make a lot of money, marry a wife and have children, be filial to his parents, and live a happy and happy life.

Who knew that it would end up like this, Ah Xin's wrist was abolished, Uncle Xiang was full of bad water, and there was an estrangement between his close partners in the same village, but it was Song Qingxiao, who he originally thought was a trouble and needed to be protected and taken care of by himself, and finally protected and took care of himself.

He had mixed feelings in his heart, and he knew that he couldn't stay and cause chaos, but this departure was melancholy

"It's fine." Song Qingxiao looked at him, with a smile in his always cold eyes:

"When you go back, you can fulfill your wish and become a tour guide."

He doesn't have the 'ambition' of Uncle Xiang, he just wants to be a guide who leads the way and makes money, so that he can support his family in the future.

Such a wish is very good, although it is not profitable, but at least it is safe and smooth.

Pinluo's eyes were wet, and he only felt choked in his throat, and it took a long time before he nodded vigorously and responded:

"Hmm!"

Seeing this in the distance, the first appearance in the distance proposed in a calm tone:

"We can send an extra member of our clan to bring him aboard."

When Pinro heard this, he became angry.

He didn't have the slightest good impression of the people in the Yulun Realm at this time, and felt that these people were both murderers and hypocrisy.

Everything here is full of disgusting anger, the sky here is never clear, and the rumored place where the evil dragon and yin spirit live is indeed not a blessed land for gods, and it is not inhabited by 'immortals', but a group of barbaric and cruel wicked people!

Qinglu's death can't satisfy them, and now he has to catch two more people, thinking of this, he couldn't help but hate from his heart, and sneered a few times:

"You Yulun Void Realm, have such a good heart?" At this time, he was angry, and he didn't care whether he would speak or not to make people anxious:

"Aren't you afraid that after I leave, I'll spread your reputation outside?"

Pin Luo paused for words and wiped his eyes: "It is rumored that the people who live in the Yulun Realm are not immortals at all, but the descendants of the evil dragon!" What he did was to kill an innocent girl! ”

When Chu Rong heard his words, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and then the glimmer of fire gradually dimmed, and finally gradually turned into two pools of stagnant water.

"Whatever you want." He also said coldly: "After today, I don't know what the situation of Yulun Void Realm is. ”

Chu Rong pursed his lips, from the outside, he was about forty years old, but in terms of real age, he was more than ten times longer.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't be angry because of such an ignorant doll's words, but maybe because Pinro's words poked at the deepest weakness in his heart, even after forcing him to calm down for a long time, his chest still rose and fell violently, obviously deep in his heart.

"Our people have always tried to do their best."

As he said this, his lips pursed:

"After the temple opens today, the Yulun Realm will be closed." He glanced at Song Qingxiao from a distance, his eyes were extremely complicated, as if expectation and fear were fused at the same time, but before Song Qingxiao could ponder carefully, he took his gaze back:

"As for when it will be turned on, will it be ...... again That's all unknown, don't care about what others say or do! ”

Chu Rong's words were sonorous and powerful, not quite like he was just saying it to Pinluo, and as soon as his voice fell, the two rows of men in black skirts standing behind him all spoke in unison:

"Yes!"

The sound was accompanied by drums and horns, with an inexplicable sense of tragedy.

Pinluo was stunned, a little confused.

He didn't know much about the origin of the Yulun Realm, and those legends had been passed down to the present, but he had only heard some of them, and he didn't know the existence of the Soul Suppression clan and the price paid by the Yichang clan, so he naturally couldn't understand how heavy Chu Rong's words were at this time.

"Little six, seventeen, come out to send guests out."

Chu Rong didn't wait for him to say more, the drums and horns in the Yulun Realm became more and more urgent, and the time for the sacrifice was imminent, and it could not be delayed any longer.

He commanded loudly, and a passage was awayed on both sides, as if to ask Pinro to leave immediately.

"I'm ......" Although Pinluo had already made up his mind to leave, he really wanted to leave at this time, but he felt a little reluctant.

Although it left a very bad impression on him here, there are very deep memories, there are Qinglu who wants to hold his hand, a kind girl who does not want to hurt him when the ghost returns after death, and Song Qingxiao who promised to save his life and really protected him from beginning to end.

and the mean-mouthed, but 'innocent and cute' Shutong, who has always stood with them and has never been separated.

The siege of the blood corpses, the 'return of the ghosts', the ancient races, the mysterious rituals, everything is like a dream for Pinluo, it is an extremely bizarre journey, and he may not forget it for the rest of his life, and even when he is old, it will become his talking point for his children and grandchildren.

"Where's my buddies?" Holding back tears, he stood still and asked.

"It's where they used to stay, and they can go back with you if they want to."

Chu Rong replied to him, Pinluo stood for a long time, looked at Song Qingxiao, and then looked at Xiang Si, originally wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say anything, and walked out in the silent urging of Chu Rong.

The two people from the Yulun Void Realm followed behind him, and he turned back step by step, until he looked back and could no longer see the figures of Song Qingxiao and Xiang Si, and the tears that had been withheld for a long time gushed out, and his face was all over his face.

Outside the hut, Ah Xin and another young man met the tearful Pinluo, and after explaining their intentions, the two of them cowered back and refused Pinluo's offer to invite them back together:

"Uncle Xiang is sick—"

Ah Xin's eyes flickered, the door was ajar, and he opened a slit on his side for Pinluo to take a look.

Behind him, there was Uncle Xiang curled up in a ball, and there were words in his mouth, as if he was not mentally normal.

"We're going to take care of him here." Ah Xin's expression was both excited and a little forbearing, as if he had discovered some big secret.

The other young man was a little hesitant, but in the end he hesitated for a while, but he also acquiesced to Ah Xin's words, nodded, and said that he also wanted to stay here, but both of them generously said that they could let Pinluo take a boat back for the time being, and then notify him to pick him up when Uncle Xiang is well.

Pinro wiped his eyes, and as he left, he heard the door slamming shut, and another little friend said hesitantly:

"Wouldn't it be nice for us to do that?"

Ah Xin said: "There are only two chances of immortality, and as soon as this stupid boy leaves, there will be no one to fight with us—in the future—after the ceremony is completed, we—"

He couldn't hear the rest of the words, and was silenced by the sound of drums and trumpets.

He got on the boat alone, and the boat prepared some food, water, etc., enough for three or four people to eat for ten days, obviously the people of the Yulun Realm had already had the intention of sending the four people out of this place.

It's a pity that they just wasted their efforts, Uncle Xiang and Ah Xin refused to leave here for some reason.

The two people who sent him to Yulun Realm stood in the pavilion with their hands on their sleeves, as when they were greeted for the first time.

It's just that at that moment, he came with a lot of anxiety, and he couldn't leave immediately.

At that time, there was Uncle Xiang on the boat, two accomplices, and Song Qingxiao, and at this time everyone had already separated, and he was the only one left.

This eerie and terrifying water of Nine Springs was originally terrifying to him, probably because Song Qingguo had fused Qinglu and Nine Springs into one, and the girl who wanted to reach out and hold him had never hurt him, and this maintenance brought him a great sense of security, and made him have the courage to sail through the thick fog alone.

"I'll be back as soon as I can save you!" Pinro swore secretly in his heart.

As soon as he left, Xiang Si in the courtyard sensed that he was holding the boat and gradually leaving, so he couldn't help but ask Song Qingxiao:

"Didn't you promise to protect him? Aren't you afraid he'll meet the five? ”

No. 5 is a person who will be revenged, and he is extremely ruthless, and he has not yet appeared in the shadows at this time, but he is calm, probably waiting for a wonderful opportunity, wanting to kill two people with one blow.

Song Qingxiao heard the apprehension in her words, and couldn't help laughing:

"He's not going to die!" Her tone was soft, but with a strong sense of confidence.

Under the light of the sporadic fire, Song Qingxiao's eyes were wrinkled and shining, as if the clearest two pools of spring water illuminated Xiangsi's heart.

Although Fan Wu is ruthless and murderous, he is very suspicious.

His realm fell, and he was hit hard by the use of secret arts, even if he came back from the dead, but his strength should not be as good as before, he is a smart person, and he knows that he only has one chance.

When Pinluo goes out, he may meet Fan Wu lurking in the shadows, but this person may weigh the benefits.

Killing an ordinary person is at most just venting his anger, which is not helpful to the mission, but may reveal his position and lead out the people behind him.

Even if Fan Wu saw Pinluo, he would only use him as a bait released by Song Qingxiao and Xiangsi to lure himself into the bait.

Anyway, it's useless to kill, and if you don't kill it, it won't affect the overall situation, and if you are suspicious, he will let Pinluo go.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Xiang Si's eyes, she actually thought of such a result, but because she was too jealous of No. 5, she deliberately brought this up, just to provoke Song Qingxiao to search for No. 5, but she didn't expect the proposal to fail, but it seemed that Song Qingxiao saw through her mind.

After dealing with Pinro's business, the rapid drum beat suddenly slowed down, and the horn turned low.

The clansmen of the Yulun Void Realm on both sides of Chu Rong stood with their hands hanging down, divided into two columns, and made way for Song Qingxiao and Xiangsi to pass.

The 'Dragon King' was on the other end of the road, and even if they knew that the temple might be the Dragon Pool, the two of them had no choice.

Song Qingxiao took a step forward, Xiangsi stood for a while, and followed helplessly!

After this step, the drum beat of 'Dong Dong Dong' suddenly became rapid again.

The house is not far from the direction of the temple, only a few hundred meters away.

But every few meters away from this distance, there was a well-dressed person from the Yulun Realm standing on the left and right sides.

The presence of these people connects the house with the temple, forming a long dragon to greet the two ladies who are about to perform the ritual.

Hatsurong followed behind, whispering in unknown ancient words to the beat of drums and horns.

As their deep singing sounded, the closer the two of them got to the temple, the more clearly they could feel that there was a strange 'qi' in the temple that resonated with such a song.

The hundreds of lights of the holy temple illuminated every groove, and within the groove where the firelight swayed, wisps of black gas rose up into the sky, and hundreds of strands intertwined, forming a thick fog like a black belt, enveloping the entire holy temple.

The originally closed doors of the temple have been opened, and a large drum has been placed on the left and right sides of the steps in front of the temple.

The drum was at least two meters in diameter, looked to weigh more than a thousand catties, and the body of the drum was pitch black with strange lines.

There was an extremely strange and ferocious aura lingering on the body of the drum, and with the blow of the soul suppression clan on both sides of the drum, there was a deafening sound-

'Boom! ’

The drum hammer fell on the drum surface, and the pitch-black film covering the drum frame bounced heavily.

A black gas like fog and dust flew up with the bounce of the pitch-black membrane, turning into a piercing and abnormal echo, spreading outward.

'Hum-'

The black dust was mixed with the echo, instantly filling the entire Yulun Realm, and the sound waves formed everywhere it went made people feel like they were vibrating.

Xiang Si only felt that an extremely terrifying momentum rushed straight to her sea of knowledge, she should have a way to nourish her soul pet, and she was more sensitive to the impact of drum music than Song Qingxiao.

When the sound wave of 'hum' hits, it turns into several terrifying long groans, long and short.

The long chant was mixed with ferocity, anger and dark demonic energy, as if it was about to devour the soul of the four gods of Hunan in the next moment.

At this time, a breath in the sea of Hunan Sizhi was stimulated and jumped up rapidly.

In the face of the erosion of the black qi, a huge black snake's head rose up and hissed under the stimulus.

The two sides of the snake's head opened its flanks, and it also spit out a large mouthful of black mist, which impacted away with the demonic qi and controlled the sea of Hunan Sizhihai.

The demonic energy brought by the drum sound was expelled, but Xiang Si's face turned pale, remembering the illusion brought by the drum sound before, his expression suddenly tensed, and he released his divine sense to block the sea of knowledge.

At the same time, the moment Song Qingxiao heard the sound of the drum, there was a response in his spirit.

The dragon soul that was integrated with the Zhutian Sword was originally sleeping in her body, but when she heard the sound of the drums, she felt as if she had been provoked and suddenly woke up.

"Dragon energy?"

"Dragon Qi!"

"Dragon Qi!"

Xiangsi strictly guarded the sea and shouted in horror.

While Song Qingxiao was muttering softly, Su Wu in his soul also let out a sound of surprise.

This copy is actually quite smooth for me to write, from the beginning to the end, it is still very handy, so it has caused me to update 4K words every day for more than two months + sometimes even 6K, 7K and constantly do not ask for leave~~~

There are several different supporting roles in the copy of "Dragon King", and the scenes are also different, but it is precisely because of their different personalities that they form a relatively complete story~~~

I understand that during the chase period, it may feel that the plot is progressing slowly, but this may be the reason why my writing habits need to be strengthened, and in the future update, I will try to pay attention to this, but sometimes I really like to polish some details, and I hope you can tolerate my willfulness~~~

(After all, this is really easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change)

Finally, I want to have a trip with the monthly pass in your hand (Star Eye)!

(End of chapter)