Such as floating, such as floating, such as swinging! The entire stone cave ground sank, and after an instant, the stone slab ground retreated obliquely, and Cheng Haofeng and Hu Xianxian lost their focus and were completely suspended in the air.

They could have flown against the wind, but here the aura was thin, the cultivation was lower, and there were invisible forces pushing their bodies around, and they couldn't control the balance.

Hu Xianxian looked at Cheng Haofeng in a panic, he struggled towards her, took her hand, and told her: "You don't have to adjust your spiritual power, you don't have to worry about falling, adjust your body shape along the airflow." ”

She didn't know why he wanted to consume spiritual power to transmit the sound into the secret in such a dangerous situation, they were facing each other at this time, couldn't they speak directly? She opened her mouth to talk about him, but when she spoke, she realized that the voice could not be heard at all.

After thinking about it for a while, she realized that the air flow here was chaotic, and the sound waves could not be transmitted normally. She winked at him, showing that she understood what he meant.

The wind was whistling, and there was the sound of air rushing against each other, and there was a buzzing in the eardrums. Their sinking momentum is not straight down, but zigzag and coiled down like a whirlpool in the water.

This feeling of not being able to stabilize his body after falling into the water made Hu Xianxian panic. She was really afraid that a whirlpool would suddenly engulf her, although Cheng Haofeng said that there would be no accidents, she was still nervous. She had become accustomed to being in control of the heavens and the earth, and the sudden helplessness reminded her of the nightmares she had in the past.

Cheng Haofeng felt her mood swings and held her hand tighter. His palms were warm and cool, giving her a very comfortable touch, and with his comfort, she calmed down.

Soon after, the sense of turbulence in the turbulence disappeared and they put their feet on solid ground. He brushed her sideburns and pinned her behind her ears. She wrapped her arms around his waist and thanked him earnestly.

"Thank me? It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's get done quickly, and thank me again when we go back to Yihexuan. He smiled meaningfully and walked forward. She chuckled shyly and stepped forward.

They landed on the edge of a cliff in an underground rift, with a bottomless rift on the left and a straight cliff on the right.

The black fog is vast on the other side of the rift, I don't know if there are cliffs and rocks on the other side of the valley, or is it all empty? The cliffs were all black stones with small holes, and if it weren't for Hu Xianxian's ability to dispel some of her fear in the cave above, just getting close to this cliff would have made her fall into the deep valley in fright.

The path they walked was a trench dug by hand along the small cracks in the mountain wall, and they walked cautiously like ants crawling in the cracks in the dark earth.

After about half a pillar of incense in this oppressive groove, a stone gate appeared in front of them. It is said that it is a stone gate, but it is more like a stone gate figure carved in a yin carving technique on the mountain wall, and it is not like a door that can really be opened.

Cheng Haofeng knew how to open it, and I saw him skillfully press the side of the door, and the stone door opened.

After entering the cave, Hu Xianxian saw an uncarved natural cave. The first two artificial stone caves gave her a strange feeling, and this cave gave her a shocking feeling!

"Shocking, isn't it? I led people to build the holes above, and I know all the secrets, and it is my wisdom that can play a role. I know very little about everything here, and it can only be said that it is fate. Cheng Haofeng raised his eyes and looked around with enthusiasm for exploration.

It is not entirely correct to say that this is a "cave", because there are only three cave walls, and there is only a black fog on the left. There is no bottom of the cave facing downward, only a pumice stone about three zhang square in it.

The blue flame under the pumice stone burns unquenched, and above the pumice stone there is a small Xiaoice mountain about two feet high and about one foot wide at the bottom.

Hu Xianxian didn't know what kind of fire it was, and guessed that it was formed by spontaneous combustion of some kind of gas. But no matter what kind of fire it is, there is always heat, how can the iceberg not melt?

After careful observation, she realized that the iceberg was not not melting, but that the small droplets of water that had melted into the flame would cause the flame to burn more violently, and it was difficult to see any droplets of water falling.

The water fell and burned, not the water burned out, but the water evaporated and condensed to the roof of the cave very quickly. The roof of the cave is filled with water vapor, which condenses into small droplets and drops onto the iceberg, which soon freezes.

Hu Xianxian still can't figure it out, water vapor can replenish the water content of the iceberg, but the temperature is higher than ice, which will accelerate the melting of the iceberg, how can it condense?

"It looks like the roof of the cave is not high, and the water droplets quickly drip directly onto the iceberg, but in fact, they drip through layers of air currents. When the iceberg is touched, the water droplets are already ice particles. Cheng Haofeng bent his left hand and pinched the trick and cast a few spiritual light waves.

Hu Xianxian saw the colorful aura light between the top of the cave and the iceberg, and he could clearly distinguish that there were more than ten different air currents in that small space.

"Amazing! It's hard to compare manpower to this skillful work. She couldn't help but admire.

"We are also privileged. I was originally worried about how to replenish the dragon veins without letting the breath of the divine dragon outside the sky leak out, and not letting the black dragon have a chance to escape, but I didn't expect to find this dragon pit at the bottom of the tomb when I dug the cave above. ”

After Cheng Haofeng finished speaking, he took her hand and jumped on the pumice stone, and when he reached the pumice stone, Hu Xianxian saw the scene behind the iceberg.

Behind the iceberg was only a narrow position, except for a few bumps of gravel, a ring-shaped vessel containing a bone.

The bone was supposed to be the skull of Beaulies, but there was no complete skull skeleton, only a piece of bone about the size of a table.

"This is the bone fragment at the location of the fontanelle, all the remnants of the dragon are concentrated here, just leave this bone fragment, and the other skulls are still buried next to the old prince's tomb."

After Cheng Haofeng explained to her, he crossed his hands and waved it, forming a strange finger with his left halberd pointing forward and his right hand looping behind.

His eyes were shining, pointing directly at the bone fragments, and he asked sharply: "What do you want to intrude on the mind of the tomb beast?" ”

"Cheng Xiao'er, what do you want to suppress Uncle Shi and me here?" There was a mocking retort from the bone fragment.

Hu Xianxian's heart trembled, this is the voice of the black dragon Zang Xuanjiao! She had seen him in a fantasy world in her life, and had heard his voice, but only now did she hear his original voice.

Why does he have such a clear consciousness, such a clear voice, that he will really be resurrected and reborn?

"You devoured the remnants of the dragon?" Cheng Haofeng ignored the sarcasm in his words and asked directly.

Hu Xianxian said in his heart, no wonder these things happen, Panlong has indelible memories, but he only wants to return to the world where he is, and it is impossible to be interested in secular battles. Zang Xuanjiao is different, he also needs to accumulate merits in the world in order to improve his cultivation, and he will inevitably be opposed to Cheng Haofeng.

"Devouring? Submission, to be exact. The dragon's remnants are still there, and its very weak consciousness is completely at my disposal. You should be able to understand, right? The dragon vein of the French Dynasty is now occupied by me, and the national fortune is controlled by me! ”

The remnant soul of the black dragon only gave birth to consciousness, and even the soul has not yet gathered, so it only hears its voice and does not see its shape.

Even so, Hu Xianxian could imagine what kind of arrogant expression Zang Xuanjiao would have at this time if he had a body.

Cheng Haofeng had a contemptuous smile on his face: "Since I dare to lead your remnant soul into this dragon vein, I am sure to control you." The fortunes of France and the DPRK will always be dominated by me, and you can't set off big storms! You just wait for me to finish and send you and the dragon to the world from which it came! If you want to resurrect and counter me, and then dominate the heavens and all worlds, it is absolutely impossible! ”

As soon as his words fell, Hu Xianxian immediately echoed: "Yes, yes!" Zang Xuanjiao, you dictator who wants to enslave the world, stay here obediently, don't stir up the clouds. ”

Hearing this, Zang Xuanjiao laughed and laughed for a while before saying, "I am a dictator who wants to enslave the world? You misunderstood, I want to dominate the heavens and all the worlds, but I don't want to enslave the world, because I don't need to enslave anyone! ”

"When you are the master and others submit, isn't it enslavement to others?" Hu Xianxian muttered quietly, not understanding what kind of thinking Zang Xuanjiao was.

"I only use, not enslave. Being able to be used by me means that it is of use to me, not who is asked to surrender to me; If there is no use value, then it should disappear completely! I don't need worthless, just crying slaves who crawl at my feet. ”

Zang Xuanjiao said eloquently, Hu Xianxian was shocked and cold when he heard it, according to his argument, shouldn't the old, weak, sick and disabled who have little ability be eliminated? Such a cruel point of view, he actually said it so for granted!

Cheng Haofeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked rhetorically: "According to what you said, what is the use value when your remnant soul is scattered?" What is the significance of all that your brothers and sisters have done for 2,000 years? You're wrong, do you know what's wrong with you? ”

Zang Xuanjiao laughed a few times, and Hu Xianxian finally heard his arrogant tone, with a stubborn sense of grief and indignation: "I don't know what I'm doing wrong?" I didn't bother to think about what I was wrong with! Isn't there anything wrong with your esteemed Master, Chao Xuantong?

It was he who killed Jiang Yan, and it was he who caused the decline of the Li Dynasty back then! It was because of his pedantic stubbornness that the entire land of Middle-earth was torn apart and wars were endless!

Cheng Haofeng, do you think you can represent justice? You're worse than your master, he's just a cold and stubborn stupid man, but you're a complete demon! ”

Cheng Haofeng's forehead was bruised, and his halberd fingers trembled slightly, obviously these words deeply stabbed him.

Hu Xianxian moved closer to him, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "The demon is matched with the witch, just right!" This is to appease him, but also to refute Zang Xuanjiao.

Zang Xuanjiao sneered: "Do you think everything he does is just for you?" He is in charge of the world for himself! ”

"So what? If you can't stand at the highest point, you will be suppressed and controlled, and you can't even control your own destiny, how can you protect what you love in your heart? Hu Xianxian raised her head and asked, she didn't want Cheng Haofeng to live only for her.

Zang Xuanjiao kept sneering, Cheng Haofeng spread his fingers very slowly, and sighed slowly: "Since you are born in the world, breathing and surviving is plundering; Everything is wrong, and no one is truly innocent. ”

He withdrew his fingers, and Zang Xuanjiao's voice became ethereal: "It's all wrong...... You are trying to cover up your mistakes so that you don't distinguish between right and wrong, and ...... with the mud"

Cheng Haofeng swiped his left hand, raised his right hand, and saw his ink ice sword appear in his hand. The sword light shone like a cold moon, and the black mist was faintly bright. He used the sword as a pen to draw the Xuanqi rune, and the rune covered the bone fragment, sealing Zang Xuanjiao's consciousness.