Chapter 263
"Brush!"
The brilliant sword light swept through everything, directly shattering the walls of the tower, rushing out, and cutting off several seaweed trees outside.
How so? Bai Qingshan looked at his hand and the sword in his hand, and felt incredible, how did I swing such a sword?
For a moment just now, he only felt that there was suddenly an extra force in his body, and he sang with the sword man, and then, this power drilled into the sword......
Where does this power come from? He didn't know, what was the strength of this force? He didn't know, the only thing he knew was that the force was very powerful.
Powerful incredible.
Regarding the powerful power, Bai Qingshan has not never seen it, Bai Yuntian, the head of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, was the number one master at that time, Bai Qingshan had seen the video of the old master and people doing it, the opponent was an old dragon, it is said to be the last dragon of the Yangtze River, and it is also the dragon in the three words of the dragon slaying group.
The two fought on the forest and snow field, in the northeast in winter, the temperature was more than ten degrees below zero, but one man and one dragon were only wearing thin clothes, even so, when they were fighting, the hot breath exhaled from their mouths still melted the winter snow.
Bai Qingshan saw with his own eyes on the video that the old boss flicked his sleeves lightly, and a large cedar forest folded upside down, and the old dragon roared angrily, and the snowflakes in the sky were still.
It is said that the fight between the two destroyed an entire cedar forest, and at that time there were often tigers in the forests of the Northeast, and afterwards the members of the dragon slaying team cleaned the battlefield and found the corpses of three tigers, all the bones of the tigers were shattered, and none of the internal organs were spared, and finally the cause of death was only sound.
The sound of the old dragon's roar, the sound of energy fluctuations after the collision of spells, just the sound shook the three tigers alive.
That kind of terrifying power, Bai Qingshan felt that he could not have it in his life, he was also very single, since the first day he stepped into the cultivation path, he understood how the pyramid of the cultivation path was arranged, and he naturally put himself at the bottom of the cultivation path, which is naturally understandable, but his expectations for the future are only the middle level of the cultivation path, in other words, he never expected that he would be able to reach the top one day, when watching the battle video between Bai Yuntian and the last dragon god, Everyone else was excited to become a strong man like Bai Yuntian, but what he thought in his heart was that he could be the photographer next to him.
He never thought that he could use too much power, he had no adventures, his talent was mediocre, his control of spiritual power was no different from that of ordinary monks, and the spiritual power in his body was also thin and mediocre, a monk like him was positioned closer to an "agent" or "martial arts master", relying on hand-to-hand combat to deal with the enemy, and occasionally losing skills from a distance.
The first time he lost his skill was Jiang Yan, in fact, he would only do that to the weak, after all, the spell consumes too much spiritual power, if you can't knock down the enemy at once, and be dodged by the other party, the other party can easily counterattack quickly to win.
He thought that the man and the woman would be very weak, so he used magic for the first time in the battle, and the result was predictable, the man's backhand was a punch to the face, smashing all of his face.
After that, Bai Qingshan had a psychological shadow on the use of spells, until in the frozen temple, he pulled out the sword on the Heavenly Sword Li Congyun's body, and split the deputy team leader in half at once, at that time, he felt so good.
Now, for some reason, he used a powerful spell, or energy attack, again.
Where does this energy come from? What is it that supports the magic? These are all difficult questions in Bai Qingshan's heart.
It was this sword, the doubt did not last long, and he quickly found the answer, it was the sword in his hand.
This sword is pulled down from the statue of the Heavenly Sword Li Congyun, Li Congyun is the Great Sword Immortal, the ancestor of the Congyun Sect, the status is respected, and the frozen temple is built by the Congyun Sect in order to worship his own ancestor, the offerings on the altar are all incredibly cherished spiritual objects, how is the sword on the Heavenly Sword Li Congyun's body, it is even more conceivable, sharp and indestructible, of course, these are the most basic things of the sword, this sword has some other abilities that have not been discovered, at this moment, Bai Qingshan has found some.
When he slashed out that terrible blade of light, he could clearly feel that the sword in his hand was cheering and jumping, and an invisible thought followed his hand to hold the sword into his heart:
"Challenge the strong, and I'll help you."
What do you mean? Challenging the strong? Are you trying to make me strong with the weak? Oh, of course, look at what I'm doing now! With the triple cultivation of the Water Control Realm, I took the initiative to attack a strong man at the peak of the Water Control Realm!
Are you going to tell me to do this kind of thing? Very well, you are such a good sword that is fearless!
The king of the Great River Basin got up from the ground, just now, when the sword light slashed towards him, he quickly fell to the ground, so he was not cut by the sword light, however, even so, his head was still wiped by the sword light, and now, it can be clearly seen that the king of the Great River Valley has a large bloody wound on his head, a large piece of meat, and the crocodile skin of Ma Ma Lai was cut off.
"Boy," the king of the Great River Basin looked at the big hole in the wall with trepidation, and the mess outside, the power of the sword light was really terrifying, everything in its path was cut off, at this time, the smoke and dust outside were everywhere, as if there was a movement, the corners of the king's mouth twitched and said, "What did you do?" ”
Challenge the strong, right? Bai Qingshan swallowed his saliva, grabbed the sword in his hand, and the next moment, he rushed straight towards the king of the Great River Valley.
"Eat me with a sword!"
He straightened his sword and stabbed straight, this time, the sword did not burst out with terrifying power, and slashed out a terrifying sword, this is an ordinary stab, it is an ordinary stab issued by the master of the triple water control realm, and the target of the stab is the big crocodile at the peak of the nine pinnacles of the water control realm.
The big crocodile fled, facing the sword stabbed by Bai Qingshan, the eyes of the king of the Great River Basin showed a trace of horror, there was no doubt that he was still shocked by the sword just now, so he quickly turned around and fled cleanly.
"Where to go!" Bai Qingshan swung his sword to chase after him, and at this time, he had a lot of pride in his heart and was excited.
Look what I've done! A voice roared in his heart, I overturned a master of the Nine Layers of Water Control Realm, I beat him away, the master of the Nine Layers of Water Control Realm!
He really wanted to have a mobile phone, or a camera, that could help him capture this moment of victory, and at the same time, he kept chasing after the king of the Great River Valley.
There was a burst of shouting and killing behind him, and then another voice shouted to Bai Qingshan: "Be careful!" ”
Bai Qingshan turned his head, but saw that the little crocodile was falling from the dome, followed by a mighty army.
The little crocodile was wearing a well-textured armor, but Bai Qingshan knew that this was not the one that was pulled down from the statue of the Heavenly Sword Li Congyun, that armor was a real divine weapon, just like the sword in his hand.
Wait, I seem to have misunderstood something, he turned his head to look at the king of the big river basin who was flying away, and suddenly understood that the big crocodile was not scared away by his sword light, the sword light may indeed be terrifying, but it is not enough to make a master of the ninefold peak of the water control realm afraid of a guy who controls the water realm threefold, the king of the big river basin will escape, most likely because his son came over with a large army, if he does not escape, he can only be captured alive, and then go to the judgment seat.
"You're so surprising to me," the new king of the Great River Valley fell from the dome, and the little crocodile looked at Bai Qingshan and said in an emotional tone, "Not only did you open the gate, but you also repelled my father, how did you do it?" ”
"I paid a heavy price," Bai Qingshan said, "If there is still time to spare, please allow me to tell you what happened here in the past ten minutes, and then, I hope you can do what you can." Until then, though, what I want to know is, now doesn't seem to be the time for small talk, aren't you going to chase your father? ”
"Poor Kou Mo chase," the little crocodile looked at his father's distant direction, and said, "After all, he is a master at the peak of the water control realm, and it is not easy to catch up, and here," he turned around and looked around the underwater palace, with a hint of sadness on his face, "This is where I grew up, there are too many memories of me here, and there are many old people, I don't want them to be affected by the war, I will send people to guard the exits, and then move the people in the palace out, and finally have a fight to the death with my father." ”
"I see," Bai Qingshan said that he understood, and then, his face became very sad, "You say, there are many of your old people here, right?" What I want to know is, is there a carp essence and a yellow eel essence among them? ”
"The carp essence is the kitchen fire," the little crocodile was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said, "That guy has a bright head, and the yellow eel essence seems to be chopping vegetables in the kitchen, and that guy is quite rigid......"
"The door was opened thanks to the two of them......" Bai Qingshan recounted what happened, and the little crocodile was surprised, happy, and sad when he heard it.
"Where are their bodies?" Finally, the little crocodile spoke in a heavy tone, "Take me to see it...... I'm going to bury these warriors with my own hands, and I'll take care of their families, don't worry. ”
The rest of everything was logical, the king of the Great River Valley did not know where to hide, and the little crocodile took over the underwater palace, and the first thing he did was to mourn the carp spirit and the yellow eel spirit in front of everyone, and rewarded their families.
Then, the new king held an enthronement ceremony, the ceremony was very simple, and there were not many people present to watch the ceremony, and Bai Qingshan was fortunate to be the only human among them.
When everything was over, Bai Qingshan felt heavy tiredness, although he was a monk, he was not the kind of existence that could not sleep endlessly, he decided to find a soft bed and sleep well.
Of course, before that, he met with the families of the carp and the eel, and within the best of his ability, he gave them some possessions and promised them that he would be their faithful friend at all times.
When the servant took him to the resting room, he asked what the new king of the Great River Valley was doing.
"Your Majesty is going to Hualong Pass," the servant replied, tears streaming down his eyes, "My lord, the world is going to be destroyed, isn't it?" Your Majesty is there to find us a way out of this world, isn't he? ”
By the way, at the enthronement ceremony of the little crocodile, he announced to everyone that the world was about to be destroyed, and then, he told everyone that he was about to go down to the bottom of Hualong Pass, where there was a passage that could send all the water tribes in the Great River Basin to safety, and he was going to open that passage.
This news shocked all the water tribes, all of them thought of the terrifying voice that came from the high sky before, the voice of the person who claimed to be Yuan Xuan, the general of the Zhenguo Dynasty of the third cantilever dynasty of the Yinhan galaxy, and some of the water tribes had already heard that the huge celestial bodies in the western sky had disappeared and were replaced by large stars crowded in the sky, and many omens were conveying a message to people, that is, the heavens and the earth might really undergo some kind of drastic change.
Of course, there are also some stubborn water tribes who do not believe that this kind of thing is obviously not a human specialty, but the new king of the Great River Basin quickly dispelled everyone's doubts with practical actions, and the first order he issued after taking office was to summon all the water tribes in the Great River Basin to gather in the underwater palace.
All the water tribes were shocked by it, and there was a trace of excitement, because the underwater palace used to be the most prosperous place in the whole river, and later, after the ancient dragon king came to power, he closed the gate of the blocking dome, and did not allow any water tribe to enter the underwater palace at will, and even did not allow the water tribe to swim around, and the bathroom, the huge underwater palace became desolate and secluded.
Now, the underwater palace seems to be about to return to its former bustle and hustle, and the happiest of them are of course the servants working in the underwater palace, to Bai Qingshan's surprise, these people are not restless at the news of the imminent destruction of the world, it seems that it is just a very ridiculous thing.
This is everything about the imminent destruction of the world, while lying on the bed, Bai Qingshan looked at the huge hole in the ceiling in a daze, it is said that it was a huge blue crystal before, which was used by the king of the Great River Valley to spy on others, and the little crocodile had ordered the removal of all the crystals in the palace.
Will I still be able to wake up? Looking at the huge hollow above his head, Bai Qingshan asked himself, would he not wake up for a while? Did the world fall asleep silently? That's not bad, at least I was unconscious, and I died in a sweet sleep.
However, junior sister...... He thought of Bai Shuiyue again, not long ago he sent Bai Shuiyue a hyacinth, telling him everything he had done, but Bai Shuiyue did not reply to him.
Wait a minute, he thought in his heart, Senior Sister must have something important, so there is no way to reply to me, it must be like this, Wait a minute, Senior Sister will definitely reply to me, after all, I have done so much, no one can say that I am a waste...... Drowsiness struck, the world swirled, and he fell asleep.
Little crocodile
In the past, he knew that his father was always busy, as if all the things up and down the river basin needed to be handled by his father, the important ministers chattered all day long, and the patriarchs of the various clans also had their own ghosts, and most of his father's life was spent dealing with these things.
He never understood why there were so many things until he became the king himself.
There are too many, there are too many things to worry about, how will the army of the fat silver carp settle down? There is not much food in the palace anymore, and where to buy it is still a problem...... One by one, one by one, it made him feel extremely big.
In fact, these things can be handed over to the important ministers to solve and deal with, for the king who is not so greedy for power, he only needs to use people well to sit on the throne.
But the old trout is running out of time.
Of all the things, this is the most painful thing for him, busy may be upsetting, but the loss of a loved one can be sad, and the little crocodile would rather endure ten times the busyness than the pain of the old trout's departure.
But the old trout really can't do it, the old man is already old, and the years spent in the black prison have greatly reduced his lifespan, and the injuries he suffered not long ago are too serious, and now, the old man is a candle in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.
In the best convalescence room in the underwater palace, the little crocodile fed the old trout with a soup that he had prepared by himself.
He sat on the edge of the bed, the old trout lay on the bed, the mattress was filled with soft fluff, soft as if to wrap a person in, the little crocodile scooped a spoonful of soup with a spoon and fed it to the old trout, the old trout opened his cloudy old eyes, glanced at the medicinal soup, and sniffed with his nose.
"There is too much yellow ginseng," the old trout and the medicinal herbs have been confessed all his life, and when he smells it, he knows what the ingredients of the medicinal soup are, "but it's not a bad thing, yellow ginseng can get rid of the cold, an old man like me...... The old trout paused, as if the exertion of speaking had made him a little overwhelmed, and then he continued, "There is no harm in eating more yellow ginseng...... The enthronement ceremony was good, although there were fewer people watching the ceremony, but the basic etiquette was complete......"
The old man muttered out the words, his voice was weak, and the little crocodile suddenly felt his eyes moist, and he immediately turned his face away, "Old Trout," he said, "I'm going to Hualongguan." ”
"Did you remember the weak points I marked for you?" The old trout asked with concern, he was worthy of being the most knowledgeable person in the Great River Basin, and he really knew where the weak point of Hualong Pass was, and the first thing he did when he returned to the underwater palace was to find the weak point.
"Remember," said the little crocodile, "there is still a lot to rely on in the future......
For some reason, it was obviously a very ordinary word, but when it came to the back, he couldn't cry, he turned his head and grabbed the fin of the old trout, "My lord, please hold on, wait for me to come back, take you to a more engaging world, don't you always want to ......"
Tears rolled down, he choked up and couldn't say the following words, and the old trout lay on the bed and sighed faintly.
"The number of lives is determined by heaven," said the old trout, "no one can force it, I have lived hundreds of years, and I have lived long enough, to be able to overthrow your father's brutal rule with my own hands, I am satisfied, I have no regrets in this life, I think, if I really die at this moment, it may not be a kind of happiness, child, this big river for me, is the place where I was born and grew up, now, you are going to open the formation, take everyone away, I, I am willing to die in this big river, and die with this world, this is also a gift from God to me." ……”
"No ......" The little crocodile cried and said, "You can live many more years, you won't die...... I need your help, and I can't do a lot of things......"
This is the truth, aside from his feelings for the old trout, he does need the assistance of the old trout, along the way, the old trout has helped him too much, and the loss of the old trout will make him overwhelmed, not to mention, if he really opens the channel and brings the tens of millions of water tribes in the big river basin to the legendary Yangtze River, then, even if there is a little dragon girl from the middle, he is bound to face many political problems.
Do you want to be a vassal to the king of the Yangtze River? How do you get a piece of land of your own? How can you ensure that your people are not bullied? These are all questions worth thinking about, but as soon as the little crocodile thinks about it, he feels that his scalp is numb, as if his head is about to explode.
He needs the old trout, and the old man will be able to take care of these things.
"Your Majesty...... Have your own ...... There is ...... way to go." The old trout said with difficulty, "The one who is the king must have ...... ...... who take on the heavy responsibility Courage, of course, is not lacking in His Majesty...... Courage, what is lacking is ...... experience, but Your Majesty just remembers, as long as ...... Go forward, and there is no ...... in the world Intractable ...... Questions, that's enough......"
"I remember," the little crocodile gently pinched the old trout's fin, "don't say any more, rest well, your injuries will be fine, when I come back from Hualong Pass, I will take you to a world of higher aspirations, where there must be a treasure that can give you a long life." ”
"May the god of the river bless the owner." The old trout said.
The little crocodile is gone, and he wants to go to the bottom of the Dragon Pass, where the dragons are desperate.
"In my absence," he summoned the big fat silver carp, and instructed him, "you are in charge of the formation of the Dragon Pass, and if my father suddenly comes out to make trouble, you will deal with him." ”
As he spoke, he handed the token to open the formation to the big fat silver carp.
"I've heard," said the big tarpon as he took the token, "and it's usually the Guards who keep it." ”
"Didn't I already appoint you commander of the Guard?" The little crocodile asked.
"I'm a bare-bones commander," the big fat silver carp smiled bitterly, "That's it, I won't complain to you, Your Majesty, hey, Your Majesty, the world is really going to be destroyed?" Maybe I should go back and hug my son. ”
"We'll all be fine, and you'll have a lot of opportunities to get along in the future." The little crocodile said this, he turned to leave, but there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, will it really be okay?
He didn't know, he didn't dare to guarantee that if everyone was safe, he would have to open the formation under the Dragon Pass.
That's the purpose of his trip.
But whether this trip can achieve this goal, whether it can successfully open the formation under the Dragon Pass, success or failure is still between the two, the horror of the Dragon Clan's desperate place has always only existed in legends, even if you find the weak point of the Dragon Pass, put on the armor of the Heavenly Sword Li Congyun, you may not be able to successfully open the formation.
After all, even Heavenly Sword Li Congyun thought that it was possible for the little crocodile to fall in the desperate land of the dragon clan.
The little crocodile remembered the Heavenly Sword Li Congyun's statement about the desperate place of the dragon clan, which could not be described, what kind of place was that? Why can't it be described?
He had asked the old trout, but even with the erudition of the old trout, it was obviously impossible for him to understand the desperate place of the dragon clan, let alone explain what even the Heavenly Sword Li Congyun could not explain clearly.
I will be able to see it soon, the little crocodile thought to himself, no matter what, I must open the formation under the Dragon Pass.
When will Yuan Xuan, the general of the Zhenguo Dynasty of the third cantilever prosperous dynasty of the Yinhan galaxy, arrive? The little crocodile didn't know, but Yuan Xuan's voice had already appeared once, and the huge cool celestial bodies in the western sky had been replaced by countless crowded big stars, and there was no doubt that Yuan Xuan was about to come.
There was a sense of urgency in his heart, he had to speed up and open the formation under the Dragon Transformation Pass before Yuan Xuan destroyed this realm.
The underwater palace has not been affected by the war, thanks to the cooperation of Bai Qingshan, carp essence, and yellow eel essence, the palace was breached from the inside, so there was no tragedy of cannibalism, one in ten or even one in a hundred.
The little crocodile saw a lot of blackened beams, which were left by his father when he led people to capture the little dragon girl, and they have not been repaired yet, and now there is no need to repair them, after all, they are about to give up this world.
The water tribe he saw on the road kept saluting him, the little crocodile greeted everyone, he didn't hold a stand, but the smile on his face was not as bright as usual, he was the king on the throne, but he always felt that he was still the child who grew up here.
The soldiers of the fat silver carp clan are dismantling the sapphires dotted around the palace, the location of some sapphires is really hidden, they are cautious to search around, the little crocodile ordered them to gather the sapphires together, and send them to the ancient dragon hall to collect, the treasures collected by the kings of the great river basin have been emptied by Jiang Yan, and now the finances of the underwater palace have fallen into crisis, and they are about to go to the outside world, sapphires will be a good source of income.
More of the Fat Silver Carp soldiers are destroying the Thorn Balls, and the little crocodile has ordered all the thorn balls to be destroyed, and has decided to amend the law that the Great River Basin will not be allowed to bother with this evil thing that bleeds innocent people again, and he has already gone to the treasure vault and found the recipe for cultivating the thorn balls, which is the handwriting left by the old loach, and the little crocodile himself burned them with fire.
When passing by his father's medicine garden, he saw that his father's companion spirit grass had disappeared, the old tree had been uprooted, including a large pile of soil at the root had been taken away, the little crocodile knew in his heart that it must have been taken away when his father beat the companion spirit grass, the essence of the spirit grass, those leaves have been refined into pills by the old loach, but the branches of the old tree are still part of the associated spirit grass, the little crocodile suddenly regretted that he didn't squeeze out the sap of the tree and drink it.
He walked into the medicine garden, looked up at the dome, and for a moment he lost his mind, he was reminiscing about the past, and that summer, in the midst of this medicine garden, his father hung him from a tree and whipped him fiercely.
Now that he was the king of the Great River Valley, no one could do that to him anymore, and the essence of his father's companion spirit grass was also eaten by him, and his father himself fled, fleeing in the wilderness, and he felt a tear, as if something had been cut off from his life.
"Your Majesty?" A group of soldiers from the Fat Silver Carp clan came over and saluted the little crocodile, and the leader asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?" ”
The little crocodile came to his senses and smiled, "It's nothing," he said, "are you here to destroy those thorn balls?" ”
"On the orders of His Majesty," said the leader of the squad awe-inspiringly, "We have come to destroy the sinful things that have caused our people to bleed for no reason, and Your Majesty's grace is like a burning flame, burning away all the sins that endanger the water tribe, leaving us only light and warmth." ”
I still have them, the little crocodile told himself in his heart, he asked the soldiers to destroy the thorn balls, and he quickened his pace and went to the Hualong Pass, now he is the king of the Great River Basin, he has to take the responsibility on his shoulders, he is not a person who is obsessed with the past and cannot extricate himself.
He walked through a secluded and desolate mess of grass, this is a corner of the southwest of the palace, and the sound of "whooshing" water gradually came from ahead, it was the flames in the Dragon Pass, the little crocodile walked forward, through the grass that obscured his vision, he saw the cliff, and the sea of fire under the cliff.
Finally, once again, he stood on the edge of Hualong Pass, looking at this terrifying area that had been born for some reason.
For thousands of years, there have been many famous scholars in the Great River Basin, some of them have even read the books of the sky and the earth, and even delved into the legendary Turbulent Tail to explore the truth of the world, and they did get some unimaginable answers, and thus went down in history, however, no one can figure out the mystery of Hualong Pass, because even the king-level powerhouse at the peak of the water control realm can only stay in the first layer of Hualong Pass.
There are a lot of conjectures about Hualongguan, some people say that this is at the beginning of the formation of the world, the imbalance in the distribution of the element "fire" is caused, scholars who hold this view believe that the flames in Hualongguan, like the magma in the volcano, are naturally generated flame power, due to the uneven distribution of flame power, resulting in the formation of a sea of fire where the most flame power accumulates, that is, Hualongguan, people who hold this view believe that the miasma and thunder in Hualongguan are due to the accumulation of too much flame power, after all, Thunder is originally the same origin as flames, and it is possible that some kind of mutation causes flames to become thunder, and miasma, a poisonous gas, is indeed more common in primitive ecology.
This is the conclusion that Hualongguan is studied from the perspective of natural evolution, and another theory is that Hualongguan is a corner branch of hell.
This is a terrifying statement, according to a scholar, the flames, miasma, and thunder in the Dragon Pass are all like the legendary things in hell, and the reason why these things are gathered on a large scale is because the intersection of the six reincarnations and many worlds is actually unstable, and in some unstable areas, the tentacles of hell extend to the world of the living, that is, the Dragon Pass, it is said that scholars who hold this view have observed the Dragon Pass countless times, and they have had a whim, with a special long rod, hollowed out in the middle, A gem was placed at the top of the pole and inserted into the dragon pass, and then, when the pole reached a certain height, the scholar put his eyes on the tail of the pole and looked at the gem at the top of the pole through the hole, so that he could see what the "Dragons were despairing" was all about.
It is said that he saw wailing ghosts, and some buildings of different styles, and the place was full of ghosts, and he thought about it later, what could it be if it wasn't hell?
Of course, this statement is not accepted by most people, the reason is that the six realms of reincarnation are unstable at the intersection of the world, although before the end of the Dharma era, there were indeed people living on this land who understood the mysteries of the six realms of reincarnation, those people were either powerful monks of the Congyun Sect, or real scholars who were well-versed in the past and the present, but now, there are no such people, and there is no such knowledge, and the end of the Dharma era is like a huge iron curtain, slamming on the earth, and the dust raised covers the glory of the cultivation civilization, A lot of knowledge is also in the dust.
Another reason was that most people did not believe that there was any pole that could withstand the flames of the "Dragons of Despair" without deforming, and they certainly did not want to deform the gems, so they asked the scholar to build another one of these poles, and let everyone see it, and if it was true, admit his claim.
But according to the scholar, the long pole was an ancient relic he had found from the tail of the turbulence, most likely a club-like weapon left by a monk before the end of the Dharma era, or some kind of hollow tube that supported the operation of the formation, in short, that pipe was extremely strong and very precious, there was only one in the world, and unfortunately, this pipe was destroyed in the flames of Hualong Pass, and a second one could not be found.
Of course, people don't believe this statement easily.
Another theory is that Hualong Pass is a place that suffers from the curse of heaven, a place of some extreme evil, because of its evil, it is not tolerated by heaven and earth, and the rules of heaven and earth rain down thunder and flames, and there is a vicious miasma to cover it.
Legend has it that there are evil and terrifying monsters who are locked up in the desperate land of the dragons, suffering from fire, thunder, and miasma day and night.
For the little crocodile, the second statement has already made his scalp tingle, if what the scholar said is true, then his behavior at the moment is undoubtedly death, if Hualongguan is really hell, then wouldn't he plunge into hell? What's the difference between this and looking for death?
As for the third statement, it makes the little crocodile can't help but scold his mother in his heart, turning into a dragon to suppress an evil and terrifying monster? Is it a place where unfamiliar dragons are going to feel hopeless? If there are monsters, what kind of monsters do they have to be?
Maybe a little thumb would kill me, the little crocodile thought to himself, it was unimaginable to live in such a place for a long time.
However, he preferred to believe that it was a horror legend used to scare children, a damned monster or something, more ethereal than hell.
According to the instructions given by the old trout, he found the weak point of Hualong Pass, in fact, that place is very difficult to find, think about it, if you want to find a wisp of flame in the vast flame, it is not easier than looking for a needle in a haystack, after all, the needle and water are not very similar, but a wisp of flame in the sea of fire is the same root and origin, it is difficult to distinguish.
Fortunately, in addition to a wisp of flame, there is another characteristic, that is, the flame, miasma, and thunder in the weak point will be tangled together.
Of course, it is difficult to say what obvious characteristics are, after all, flames, miasma, and thunder are originally entangled, but fortunately, the old trout has already pointed out the direction for him.
Finding a tall, standing up stone, the little crocodile recalled the instructions of the old trout, and then, he saw a stone that was high for one man, pestled on the edge of the cliff.
He stood in front of the stone, ten steps to the east, he thought, and then, he took ten steps to the east, and looked about twenty meters ahead? He looked ahead, his gaze sweeping a distance of about twenty meters.
Finally, his gaze rested on a flame that swam near it, and white lightning crackled and crackled.
Twenty meters, the little crocodile thought to himself, and recognized the position.
He stepped back, but his eyes were fixed on the point twenty meters away, where flames, miasma, and thunder were entangled, and that was the weak point of Hualong Pass.
For some reason, when he stepped back and stared at the spot, the little crocodile suddenly felt a little strange.
He saw that around that point, the speed of the flames, including the concentration of the miasma, seemed to be something wrong.
The flames were surging a little too violently, and the little crocodile thought to himself, why? The concentration of miasma is also a bit too high, and even the thunder seems to be more than anywhere else.
In the days when the origin was broken, he had sat on the edge of the tower bridge more than once, staring blankly at the Hualong Pass, the appearance of the flames of the Hualong Pass, and the intensity of the miasma, he could be said to be clear.
Something was wrong, the little crocodile thought to himself, he had noticed the abnormality, the degree of the flames, the concentration of the miasma, were different from usual, why? There must be a demon when things go wrong, and he has to think carefully, is it because of his weak points?
He felt that it was very possible, after all, the huge Hualong Pass, there was only one weak point, and this was where the "Array Eye" was located, and it was reasonable that it was a little different from other places.
He stepped back enough distance and ran wildly, his speed as he used that yellow energy, and at the same time, he kept his eyes on the weak point of the Dragon Pass.
When he rushed to the edge of the cliff, he kicked his leg violently, and the next moment, he turned into a phantom, drawing a beautiful curve in the air, and finally falling straight to the weak point.
Perfect take-off, perfect landing, the little crocodile thought to himself, and when this thought flashed through his mind, he had already fallen into the dragon pass, the flames roaring towards him, and the sound of miasma was like the "hiss" of a poisonous snake.