Song Sizhe didn't understand Su Muhan's true meaning, and there were doubts written on his face.

"Dragons, don't people say you're the reincarnation of a dragon? Aren't you undoubtedly a dragon? ”

Su Muhan explained again.

"If you have to say that, it should be, what's the problem?"

When Su Muhan heard this, he laughed miserably: "No...... Nothing ......."

"About the medicine you gave me on my back the other day...... That...... Thank you very much......"

Song Sizhe did not forget the purpose of his trip, so under the shade of this warm tree, Song Sizhe opened his mouth.

"Medicine?"

Su Muhan was seriously distracted at this time, and was stunned for a while before he reacted: "Ah...... Isn't that what I'm supposed to do?! You have blocked the rod for me, and I will heal your wounds, as it should be, as it should be. ”

Su Muhan's language stammered a little, and he kept thinking about this Song Sizhe being a dragon clan, thinking about what if there was really 'such a day'!

"It was my carelessness that day that made you escape from the valley, so I was not wronged to be punished with the rod."

In the past few days, with the increasing improvement of body conditioning, Song Sizhe has some unique feelings for Su Muhan in his heart.

Originally, the first time I woke up, I saw Su Muhan for the first time, but now, this strange feeling is becoming more and more obvious, my heartbeat is a little fast, my face can't help but flush, and my speech has become unfavorable.

Su Muhan smiled bitterly, not knowing how to answer, so he asked again: "Anyway, none of your uncles commented on what happened in the court?" How much do they know about what I'm doing out there? ”

"Probably, you know......"

……

After another four days, half of the people in Wolong Valley, totaling about a thousand people, finally assembled at the border of the Dark Demon Capital.

Among these people, about half of them are still at the bottleneck of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Mind Realm, and several senior uncles and ancestors seem to want them to pass this experience and directly set foot on the Tengyun Realm, killing two birds with one stone, killing two birds with one stone, killing two birds with one stone.

This time, Dongfang Shuo personally led the team, and Yang Han did not follow, but Su Muhan, Xia Lan, Song Sizhe, and Xue Buregret were all in the starting ranks.

Everyone was in high spirits, but Su Muhan looked at this familiar and unfamiliar border area, and he didn't know how to feel for a while.

What should I do if I run into a mullion? What if I run into the Dragon Brake King?

With their current realm, they are not their opponents, once these two people come out, this team is afraid that they will be wiped out!

Or is Dongfang Shuo sure that one enemy is two?

Su Muhan looked at Dongfang Shuo's face, which was more ugly than a dead man, and already knew in his heart that this was impossible.

Dongfang Shuo, as the elder generation of Wolong Valley, should know very well how terrifying the demon capital is.

In this case, why did Dongfang Shuo insist on doing such a rash thing?

The answer may only be known to their own people in Wolong Valley.

"Let's go!"

With Dongfang Shuo's order, this immortal team wearing the Qinglong Immortal costume suddenly stepped into the realm of the Dark Demon Capital.

The magic capital is only separated from the Zijin Dynasty by a river, this river is called Wujiangdu, half of the river is dark like blood ink, and half is as clear as the snow of the Tianshan Mountains.

It is spectacular that two completely different water qualities can coexist in the same river.

On the northeast side of the river is the territory of the Zijin Dynasty guarded by Wolong Valley, and its water quality is clear, and on the other side, it is like blood and ink.