Taoyuan Village should be a very quiet and beautiful small village as the name sounds, but now it is overgrown with large grasses, snakes and insects can be seen inadvertently among the craggy stones, and the abandoned houses are covered with cobwebs that are coiled on the beams of the roof in addition to dust.

A gust of wind blew and made Mengli's thin body tremble, this slight movement did not escape Luo Hao's eyes, and the next moment Ah Li felt a piece of clothing draped over herself, which was a tattered beggar suit. Mengli looked at the shirtless Luo Hao: "Brother, you will be cold in this way, you better put it on." ”

Luo Hao's inadvertent action completely reassured Ah Li, who still had a trace of scruples, and the brother he just recognized really cared about himself.

"It's okay, don't look at your brother and I are in tatters, I'm a martial artist, a martial artist in the Qi Spirit Realm, what is this little cold, Mengli let's go." As he spoke, he gestured his muscles to Mengli, who giggled and put on the clothes on his body and walked forward.

Seeing Mengli walking forward, Luo Hao suddenly bared his teeth and said secretly: "Why is Nima so cold, even God is joking with me, why is this ghost place so cold at night, and the warriors can't stop this chill." After speaking, he shook his head and immediately caught up with Mengli.

Legend has it that the sun was incarnated by the corpse of the ancient golden crow, and the place where it fell was the end of the North Stygian Sea, the far north of the continent. It was an eternal forbidden land that was difficult for human beings to set foot in, and countless strong sages from ancient times to the present day had tried to explore that forbidden land, but no one came out alive.

The full moon hung high in the middle sky, and a few black ribbons of mist drifted by. In a ruined temple in Taoyuan Village, a wisp of fire rose to illuminate the entire ruined temple, and a faint warmth flowed between Luo Hao and Mengli's hearts.

The iron pot on the fire rack was filled with a faint smell of meat, and the broth in the pot was tumbling, making Luo Hao, who was waiting on the side, move his index finger and swallow his saliva. The iron pot was originally in the broken temple, and the meat in the pot was the prey that Luo Hao took advantage of to go outside the village in the evening. What Luo Hao didn't expect was that Mengli was proficient in cooking, and the fragrance alone made him unable to extricate himself.

"It's really incomparable, think about yourself and the cheap master on the mountain and start eating hard steamed buns for a whole period of time. Luo Hao was full of emotion in his heart, to know that the world he was originally in was that girls who couldn't cook were about to become fashionable.

Mengli didn't know where to find a few broken bowls from the abandoned house, and put a bowl of broth and brought it to Luo Hao: "Brother, let's eat." Mengli handed the bowl to Luo Hao.

Luo Hao, who was already hungry, immediately began to gobble up, and he couldn't wait to swallow the bowl. Mengli watched with a smile as Luo Hao ate up the broth, and she was full after only one bowl of it.

After eating the dinner made by his sister comfortably, Luo Hao did not feel the slightest sleep. After making the bed for Mengli, he moved the fire closer to Mengli and then said: "Ah Li, you rest early, I will help you guard by the way when I practice outside, and you will shout if there is anything." ”

"Got it!" Meng Li knew that his brother was eager to become a powerful martial artist, so naturally he would not always pester Luo Hao, and Luo Hao would be more capable of protecting the two of them after doing so.

Out of the broken temple, Luo Hao didn't go far, just sat cross-legged on a stone in a vacant field in front of the broken temple, and the double dragon arrogant world trick automatically appeared in his mind, and a faint dragon groan came out of Luo Hao's body, and then two vague dragon heads appeared behind Luo Hao, and the mighty and majestic dragon aura suddenly made Luo Hao's image extremely solemn. I saw that his treasure was majestic, and against the backdrop of the two dragon heads, he was like a supreme god of war and inviolable.

"Roar!"

Luo Hao's throat let out a low dragon groan, and then the two dragon heads behind him suddenly opened, and in an instant, the essence of the ten directions surged like a river bursting its embankment, and the two dragon heads behind it were frantically pumping the essence of the ten directions in an extremely arrogant posture like a pumping machine.

In just one cup of tea, all the essence was drained within a radius of 100 meters. At the same time, wisps of pale golden spiritual power appeared in Luo Hao's meridians, strictly speaking, it was no longer spiritual power but dragon power. You must know that Shuanglong Aoshi Jue does not cultivate spiritual power but cultivates dragon power, and the faint golden power in Luo Hao's meridians at this moment is not a very pure dragon power.

Seeing the pale golden power flowing in the meridians through internal vision, Luo Hao sighed in his heart: "This dragon power is really not easy to practice, it is estimated that if you want to be pure and pure dragon power, you have to re-condense the power of this body." ”

The cultivation of the Double Dragon Proud World Recipe requires the support of a large amount of spiritual power, and it is obviously impossible for Luo Hao to condense the dragon power of his body now, and after a long time, the two vague dragon heads behind Luo Hao's cultivation slowly fell silent.

He didn't stop cultivating when he got up from the stone, since he recognized Mengli as his sister, Luo Hao decided that he must protect her, and he must not let this lost sister be hurt again.

"The Tiger King worships the moon!"

A roar shook the nine heavens, Luo Hao's body suddenly ejected out like a tiger out of the cage, and the arm covered with pale golden dragon power suddenly poked out like a steel whip, and the palm of his palm to the sky was like a peerless fierce tiger looking up at the moon while jumping, and the palm covered with pale golden dragon power was slapped down like divine iron, and the palm of the palm was distorted, and the air turned into an arc and made a sharp roar.

"Bang!"

A palm struck a boulder, and the boulder instantly split apart, and countless pieces of rubble flew out sideways, piercing through the abandoned houses in the distance. Under the boulder, a large pit was struck alive. Luo Hao exhaled turbidity, did not slack off at all, and began to practice the other moves in the Doomsday Tiger Technique, although with his current cultivation, it was very difficult to perform the next few moves, but it did not prevent him from comprehending the essence of it.

After another hour, Luo Hao made the last punch to withdraw the pale golden dragon power, and inadvertently looked up and found that the moon was a little strange tonight, the moon showed a faint blood red, which made Luo Hao even stranger was that the area around this clearing was surrounded by a layer of white gas, and there was a slight chill in the white gas.

"This is cold, what's going on?" When he saw layers of frost forming on the ground, Luo Hao's brain instantly turned at a speed of several Machs, and suddenly connected all the scenes just now, and Luo Hao's mind suddenly appeared in the blood moon night that the old people often talked about.

"It's not good, Ah Li!" Before he could think about it, the wind under Luo Hao's feet instantly rushed into the broken temple, the broken temple was also cold, and the ground was covered with a layer of white frost, and on the hay under the altar closest to the statue, Mengli was sleeping unharmed, which made Luo Hao breathe a sigh of relief.

"Shhh

"Brother, what's wrong?" Ah Li, who was sleepy-eyed, opened her eyes and was frightened by the scene in front of her the next moment, and her body subconsciously leaned towards Luo Hao.

Luo Hao didn't speak, just patted her shoulder, looked around with a solemn expression, and then turned around, picked up Mengli, jumped on the altar, and then hid Mengli behind the Buddha statue and glanced at Mengli: "Ali, you hide here first, I'll go and see the situation, remember that don't go out until I come back." ”

Just about to leave, Luo Hao's arm was suddenly grabbed by Mengli, Mengli's expression was very flustered, for fear that Luo Hao would leave him.

Seeing Mengli's uneasiness, Luo Hao immediately touched her hair bun and said, "Fool, how could my brother leave you, I'll come when I go." With Luo Hao's assurance, Mengli let go of her arm and watched Luo Hao's figure disappear into the vast cold air.

Out of the broken temple, he saw Luo Hao jumping up to the top of the broken temple and looking at it, he found that the source of these white cold air came from the big black mountain behind the village. Taoyuan Village is built on a mountain, which can quickly cover the entire village with cold air, and the problem can only lie in the big black mountain.

"Bang!"

Just when Luo Hao was about to find out, a loud noise came from the big black mountain, and immediately under Luo Hao's terrifying gaze, a little red light accompanied by countless mountain rocks splashed out and shot towards Taoyuan Village, and all the flying mountains and rocks under the red light instantly turned into ice slag.

That little bit of red light smashed a three-foot square pit on the ground, and when that bit of red light in the pit converged, Luo Hao's pupils suddenly shrank, and a thick bloody and evil aura swept through the entire village like a tsunami.

"A bloody coffin!" A three-meter-long vermilion coffin lined up in a three-foot-square pit, and the vermilion coffin was not just made of something, but there was no sign of decay.

All the cold, bloody and evil aura emanated from this vermilion coffin, and the closer you got to this coffin, the more intense the bloody and evil aura became, so that the vermilion coffin was surrounded by a layer of black ribbon mist.

Secretly swallowed his saliva, fortunately, the temple was far away in the place where the vermilion coffins were lined up: "There won't be zombies in here, why do you make it look like you're acting in a ghost movie, Uncle Ying won't come out." Luo Hao teased himself secretly, but he knew that this was definitely not acting.

A ray of moonlight shone on the vermilion coffin, and the black ribbon mist around the coffin gradually dissipated, and even the oppressive cold air quickly converged into the coffin.

"Squeak!"

The piercing voice was extremely clear in such an empty environment, and then the coffin board of the blood coffin jumped suddenly, and Luo Hao, who was watching from the top of the broken temple, instantly looked solemn, and there was a layer of fine cold sweat on his forehead.

"Bang. ”

The coffin board was suddenly shaken out, and the white cold air exploded, and then a bloody and extremely evil roar sounded from the vermilion coffin shrouded in white cold air.

"Hiss!" suddenly gasped, and in the thick white cold air, Luo Hao saw a pair of green eyes glowing, and those eyes did not have a trace of mood fluctuations, which seemed to be colder than the ice.

"Whoa. A roar erupted from the white cold air, and sound waves rippled through the void, and all the cold air was dispersed.

A three-zhang tall ancient corpse stood proudly in the blood coffin, a pair of green eyes scanned the four directions, and then looked up at the blood moon in the sky, Luo Hao found that the blood moon in the sky at this moment was even more demonic than before.