"You have his sword in your hand," said the little crocodile sourly, "surprised?" ”

"Li Congyun's Saber ......" Bai Qingshan raised the sword in his hand, the speed was as slow as if his arm had been abolished, his eyes were wide open, as if he had never seen such a thing as a sword, "How could it be ......?"

"Why are you fooling him?" The voice of the patriarch of the Congyun Sect was very faint, "If it is my sword, this side of the world will not be able to withstand it, and it will collapse directly." ”

"It's just a joke," said the little crocodile as he shook his head, in a bad mood and not yet reeling from the grief of his grandfather's death, "who made this guy look stupid." ”

"Uh......" Bai Qingshan looked at the little crocodile, and showed that demented appearance again, "Are you ......?"

"I'm a little crocodile," the little crocodile said in a deep voice, "the ...... of the Great River Basin Prince. ”

"It turned out to be His Royal Highness the Prince," Bai Qingshan was taken aback and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince is a little crocodile...... That's right, but His Royal Highness the Prince...... Name? ”

"Crocodile." The little crocodile coldly spat out a word and didn't say anything more.

He wanted to ask me my name, and the little crocodile thought, yes, everyone has to have a name to call each other, but how can I have a name? I should have had a name, my grandfather gave it to me, and my mother insisted on calling me by that name, and my father was not happy, and he strangled her...... I should have had a name, I should have had a mother, but I don't have anything now.

He was still immersed in the past that he had just figured out, and he couldn't help himself.

"Your Highness," said the ancestor of the Cong Yun Sect, "since you call yourself a prince, it seems that you still have a heart to be responsible for the Great River Valley. ”

Am I responsible? What am I responsible for? Yes, as my grandfather told me, this world is about to be destroyed, and it is necessary to open the passage under the Dragon Pass, and take all the people of the Great River Valley to the outside world, so that they can avoid the catastrophe brought about by the destruction of the world...... Yes, that's my responsibility, my responsibility.

No, is that really my responsibility? According to Grandpa's plan, it should have been Grandpa who went down to the desperate place of the Divine Dragon, and Grandpa would put on the armor that Patriarch Cong Yun was wearing, which could protect him from the Dragon Pass.

Yes, the armor, the little crocodile looked up and saw the armor on the life-size statue of the Heavenly Sword Li Congyun, bright and bright, golden and red, bright in color, cold and heavy in texture, and he knew that it was extraordinary armor at a glance.

Wearing such an armor, maybe you can really enter the desperate land of the dragon clan, right? After all, armor has great protection...... No, didn't the armor my father give me also claim to be able to withstand the flames and miasma of the Dragon Pass? It turned out to be ......

He thought of his own experience, he had been to the Dragon Pass twice, once on the first floor, once on the second level of the "Dragon Prison", and he could never forget the scene of the flames and miasma roaring towards him in the Dragon Pass, and the thunder exploding in his ears......

That's just the first and second layers, what will happen to the third layer? In the Dragon Prison, even the scale armor of the real dragon can't last long, and the third layer, the third layer, is known as the desperate place of the dragon clan!

Do you really want to go to that kind of place? The little crocodile naturally had a panic in his heart, no, I shouldn't be afraid, he told himself, this is grandpa's last wish, I should complete it for him, I killed grandpa, I should finish his unfinished business for him......

"I see firmness in your eyes," the patriarch of the Cong Yun Sect said softly, "Very good, manly man, you should have a responsibility on your shoulders, I give you the armor on my body, child, I hope you can succeed immediately." ”

It's just hope, the little crocodile thought to himself, maybe, in his heart, I don't have a good chance of success.

"There is indeed a little bit," The idea cast by the swordsman far away from the vast sea of stars obviously has the ability to read minds, Li Congyun followed the little crocodile's thoughts and said, "After all, your grandfather is a predator who has been practicing for hundreds of years, and his control of spiritual power is far beyond your comparison, and the role he can play when he wears this set of armor is completely two levels different from the effect you can exert when you wear this set of armor." ”

"Then I might as well just give up," the little crocodile said half-decadently, half-annoyed, "It's impossible to succeed anyway, I'm sorry, Patriarch Cong Yun, I didn't mean to offend you." ”

"It doesn't matter if you have," Heavenly Sword Li Congyun's voice was very indifferent, "Although you call me an ancestor, but the difference between us is more than ten generations, child, you don't have to be too stubborn, I know everything that happened just now, child, I know what you have been through, anyone will collapse after knowing those things, but you can regain your fighting spirit, child, you are not simple, this can be seen from the wind control divine power in your body." ”

"Wind Resistance?" The little crocodile was a little stunned and said, "What's that?" ”

Is it that yellow energy? The little crocodile thought to himself, most of the time, yes, the power of resisting the wind is really appropriate, every time he uses that yellow energy, it is indeed like moving forward against the wind.

"The kind of yellow energy you wield," Heavenly Sword Li Congyun explained, "a mysterious and powerful ancient energy, I don't know how you awakened this energy, however, no matter what kind of fate or coincidence there is, being recognized by this ancient, mysterious and powerful force is a strange thing in itself, child, you are not simple." ”

"Thank you, Patriarch," For a moment, the little crocodile really felt like he was floating, although he was in a very depressed mood at this time, but what kind of praise he received! And what kind of existence is the person who praises him, this is a praise across the starry sky, which is 10,000 times more important than the praise of ordinary people! "That's what I got after I removed the shadow from my mind."

"What kind of shadow is that?" Heavenly Sword Li Congyun asked.

"The fear of the Dragon Pass, five years ago, I fell into the Dragon Pass, and I was burned all over my body, and I was damaged by the miasma, so I was very afraid."

"And then you got over that fear?" The famous swordsman asked with interest.

"Not bad." The little crocodile replied briefly, he didn't want to tell how he overcame the fear in his heart, the dumb human was beside him, he didn't want to talk more about opening the door and letting the woman in white go, oh no, it was the princess of the crystal palace.

"It's remarkable," Heavenly Sword Li Congyun said, "Overcoming the fear in my heart is the foundation of becoming a strong man, child, I have a little more confidence in you, a person who has never been to hell says that he wants to go to hell alone, I don't believe that he can succeed, but a person who has once broken into hell and successfully escaped, and overcame the fear of hell in later days, I think he can succeed if he goes to hell again." ”

"However, what he fell into was the first layer of hell, and now he is about to break into the eighteenth layer of hell."

"You said that," Li Congyun said with a smile, "I feel a little bad again, but have you heard of the hinterland of Hualong Pass?" ”

"The hinterland of Hualong Pass?" There was a blank look in the little crocodile's eyes, "What does that mean?" ”

"Hualong Pass is similar to a formation," the little crocodile said, "The so-called hinterland of Hualong Pass, that is, the weaker link in the formation, not only in Hualong Pass, but also in other dangerous terrains. ”

"What the patriarch means," the little crocodile said in disbelief, "as long as you find the hinterland of this dragon pass and break through from there, you will be able to reduce the damage you have suffered." ”

"So to speak." Li Congyun gave an affirmative answer.

"So," the demented human suddenly interjected, "senior, where is the hinterland of this Dragon Pass?" ”

The little crocodile glanced at him, didn't say anything, he also looked at the statue of Heavenly Sword Li Congyun, his eyes were full of longing and exploration.

He was waiting for an answer, if there really was such an existence in the hinterland of Hualong Pass, the probability of his success would be greatly increased.

"If I can see what Hualong Pass looks like," Heavenly Sword Li Congyun said, "I can naturally see at a glance where the weak link is," he paused, "You can't expect me to know where the hinterland is without looking, right?" ”

"That's a stupid question," the little crocodile said, glaring at the demented human, then smirking at himself, "and I have the same stupid expectations." ”

"You can also ask others," said the famous swordsman, "some erudite people, people who like to chew books, they may know where the hinterland of Hualong Pass is, of course, in front of them, you have to call them rich and talented, although they are really just some nerds. ”

"Erudite ......" The little crocodile was stunned for a moment, where to find a learned person? Suddenly, he thought of someone.

"Okay, the energy in my mind is about to dissipate," said the swordsman who spoke through the vast starry sky, "I have said everything that should be said, and the next thing can only be good luck to you, remember, child, everything you have worked hard for will become the reason why the Great Dao promises you." ”

After saying this, the voice of the famous swordsman disappeared, no matter how the little crocodile called, the voice never appeared again, can you still hear this voice in the future? The little crocodile couldn't help but feel a trance in his heart, the vast starry sky, how far away? Even if I heard it again, it would be many years later.

If this time I can successfully save the people from fire and water, the next time I see him, I must thank him well, if I fail this time, then everything is over, I can only go and apologize to my grandfather.

"I'm going back to the river," the little crocodile went down to the altar and began to pack up his spoils, including an elixir, a piece of tissue paper full of fly's heads, a piece of divine gold that looked like gold, a small black token, a blue stone, half a walnut made of jasper, plus the peaches that had been eaten by the big crocodile before, a total of seven yang offerings, and three plates that were empty, nothing, the little crocodile put these things away, and then said to the demented human, "Where are you going?" ”

"These things ......" The demented human looked at him and put away the same rare sacrifices, his face couldn't help but show a look of pain, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes, "Shouldn't we distribute it...... His Royal Highness the Prince? ”

"Assignment?" The little crocodile looked at him a little strangely, "Assign what?" What do these things have to do with you? You damn infiltrators, if it weren't for you, my grandfather wouldn't be dead. ”

He put away the last sacrifice, and the little crocodile couldn't help but laugh when he saw the demented human's hand holding the sword shaking, as if it might strike at any moment.

"I advise you not to do that stupid thought," said the little crocodile, "I will dismantle you in eight pieces, and then burn them to my grandfather, in fact, if Patriarch Cong Yun hadn't asked me to take care of you, I would have slaughtered you a long time ago, why do you think you are holding that long sword?" ”

It was the most painful thing for him, and although he had been given six sacrifices, he felt that his sacrifice was nothing compared to the long sword in the hands of a demented human.

What a long sword that is! The scabbard of the long sword is made of blue gold, and the sword body is emitted with a dazzling white light, no, treasure light, and most importantly, the hilt of the sword is inlaid with a blue gem, and the slightest snowflake flutters around the gem, and the little crocodile has no doubt that it is the core of the remnants of the legendary artifact Ice Spike, and it is that damn gem that made the Great Snow Mountain where he is, that is, the source of the great river that gave birth to him and raised him.

The little crocodile really wants to snatch that long sword, and the damn demented humans can use it? It's a tyrannical thing! However, thinking of Patriarch Cong Yun's words, he still decided not to do it.

"I'm going to warn you," he said, not only did he snatch the sword, but he also warned the damn dementia, "the sword in your hand, it's better not to be seen by others, they will definitely kill you and take the sword, of course, maybe this is also a kind of tempering?" I don't think you will be afraid, after all, you are the big man of the future. ”

"Thank you, Your Highness the Prince, for reminding me." The demented humans replied, and then they left the frozen temple and returned to the Great River.

At this time, they were heading down the river to the middle of the great river basin, where the underwater palace was located.

"Oops! What is it! The demented human was swimming, and an old turtle suddenly came out of the water next to it, and the demented human was frightened and shouted, and the little crocodile saw a few bubbles in front of his nose swaying, which were specially used for ventilation, and if the bubbles burst, the demented human might suffocate in the water.

The way he swam was directly proportional to his degree of dementia, the little crocodile thought to himself, at this time, the demented human was shouting and scolding at the old turtle that happened to pass by, and it seemed that he would like to fight with the old turtle.

This fool, the little crocodile can't help but have the urge to hold his forehead, I walk with such a person, will it really not be exposed?

He didn't want to take the demented humans with him, because this trip was not a simple underwater sightseeing, he was going back to the Great River Valley, back to the underwater palace, and his father was probably already there, what would his father do? He will reorganize his troops, and going back at this time is tantamount to throwing himself into a net.

I had to be careful, the little crocodile told himself that I must not be discovered by my father's eyes or ears, or I would be surrounded, and after what had happened in the temple, my father would not let me go.

Is that enough? He asked himself, no, it's not enough, I'm going to enter the Dragon Pass to open the passage, this step may be done secretly, but after that? I'm going to leave with the whole river of aquariums! I'm going to gather them all at the entrance of the passage! This can't be done in secret!

What am I going to do? He asked himself, there was no answer, he answered himself, and he couldn't help but feel a dazed, as if the whole river had smashed against him, smashing him dizzy and overwhelmed.

Big crocodile

When that ray of sword light disappeared behind him, he really thought that he had gone to hell.

Too powerful, too terrifying, is this the strength of the Heavenly Sword Li Congyun? No, it's not, it's just his mind coming here, if that sword is really issued by the Heavenly Sword Li Congyun, the king of the ten thousand great river basins is not enough to die.

He fled out in a panic, and a voice echoed in his ears, it was a rolling word, it was the voice of Heavenly Sword Li Congyun, he knew, he was cold for this back, he ran forward desperately, until he crashed into the road.

Li Congyun won't chase here, right? He thought, he looked back, no, nothing, the fountains and rockeries in the square, as always, I was safe, he told himself.

And then he stopped, and waited there, and I was going to wait for my good son to come out, and he told himself, my good son wasn't going to stay in there for the rest of his life, was he? Sooner or later, my good son will come out, and when he comes out, I will have him offer all the sacrifices with both hands, oh, think of the exercises, the fruits, and the divine gold...... He felt his heart tremble.

A cool breeze gently swept past his ears, and the king of the Great River Valley did not care, however, when this cool breeze suddenly turned into a sharp blue dagger, it was too late for him to dodge.

"Roar!" The king of the Great River Valley roared angrily, and the dagger stabbed him fiercely, piercing the hard armor behind his back and nailing directly into the flesh.

What the hell? Angry, frightened, and dismayed, he turned his head and saw the dagger dissolved, and a wisp of wind swept across his face...... Suddenly, it turned into a dagger again, and stabbed down fiercely!

"Boom!"

This time he blocked, and he reached out to block the dagger, and the dagger slammed into his paw with a crisp sound.

What's going on? How could a wisp of breeze suddenly turn into a dagger? The king of the Great River Valley was shocked and frightened, wait, why is the appearance of this dagger somewhat familiar?

Before he had time to think about it, the dagger turned into a breeze and dissipated, and the eyes of the king of the Great River Valley showed a trace of confusion, and the next moment, three wisps of fresh wind blew towards his soft belly.

"Ahh

The king of the Great River Valley screamed, and he jumped violently, his body jumped high, almost hitting the top wall of the road, and the three blue daggers disappeared under him.

Run! He told himself in his heart, run!

He turned and ran, but there was a whirring wind in his ears, and the wind was chasing him, chasing him, forcing him to run forward, and he had no doubt that if he had slowed down and been overtaken by the wind, a thousand daggers would have slashed over him and cut him into crocodile pieces.

On the way, he suddenly remembered what the blue dagger was.

The Ice Thorn, he remembered, was the artifact, the Ice Thorn of the Cong Yun Sect, it was said that the core of the Ice Thorn froze the temple of the Cong Yun Sect and turned into this Great Snow Mountain.

What is this? The king of the Great River Basin was running for his life, and at the same time asked himself in his heart, has the dead ice thorn appeared? I'm really you, people can play ghosts, and you can play magic weapons?

Anyway, right now, behind his ass, there were indeed thousands of ice spikes chasing him, fleeing, he told himself, until they were gone.

Fortunately, the king of the Great River Basin had eaten a fairy fruit before, at this time, his body was abundant, and his speed was also fast, although it was a gust of wind chasing him behind, but after all, it was only a manifestation of some kind of energy, and its essence was a dagger that was driven by inexplicable energy, so he couldn't catch up with him for a while.

He ran as fast as he could, the road in front of him was endless, and the wind behind him was whistling, and he ran and ran, and for a moment he felt that it was all just a terrible dream, or that he felt that he was just standing still, and that he had never moved forward, and that the whirring wind behind him was nothing more than the bluffing roar of some beast, no, he told himself, run.