The huge white Jiao was suspended in front of the main hall, and a pair of vertical pupils were extremely cold. And I don't know when, the entire Taoist temple has been surrounded by countless white shadows, behind the white Jiao, dozens of white dragons stared at me fiercely, and the surrounding courtyard walls and green bricks were crawling with countless white snake pythons, like the country of snakes.

I looked at the snakes in front of me and muttered, "Five hundred years into a dragon, a thousand years into a dragon." This is different from Xiaobai's growth after absorbing the dragon vein, but the evolution across the level of the species, every step is against the sky, and he has to experience a real heavenly tribulation. Is it really possible to artificially catalyze a real dragon? ”

Xia Yuanyang walked behind me and said hoarsely: "I can feel that you are our kind, pull out that sword and help us get rid of it." Otherwise, stay here and become our food. ”

After his words fell, the dragon, the white dragon, and the white snake all roared in unison, issuing a vicious threat to me.

I let out a long breath, though something didn't feel right. But at this time, I couldn't know what the problem was, so I could only suppress the doubts in my heart and rescue my companions first.

I turned to him and said, "You have taken my friend's body, what about his soul?" I won't be eaten by you! ”

"Xia Mandarin Duck" didn't answer, just looked at me.

I just wanted to speak, but I was horrified to see that the cold vertical pupils in the eyes of "Xia Mandarin Duck" had changed strangely, and they turned into a pair of black and white eyes under my gaze.

"Lao Chen!" An excited voice came out of his mouth.

My face was overjoyed, and I quickly asked, "How are you doing, has this thing hurt you in your body?" ”

Xia Yuanyang was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "What is in my body?" Ah, how can there be ...... behind you?"

Xia Mandarin Duck pointed to the flocks of white dragons and dragons in front of the main hall, and took two steps back in horror, looking like he didn't know anything.

But before he could speak again, his eyes turned into strange vertical pupils again. That resentment body is back!

"We just want to be free, we don't want to hurt you." The voice was cold and ruthless, just like the two people just now.

I was silent, but I was still slightly relieved to see that Xia Yuanyang was only suppressed and not harmed.

"There was an old man with him at the time, where is he now?" I asked, squinting.

"Xia Mandarin Duck" clapped his hands, and the white wave in the distance surged, and a moment later, a white Jiao fell from the sky, and in his paws he was holding a sleeping old man, who was the master who disappeared with Xia Mandarin Duck.

I felt a pang in my heart, it was actually a dragon again, and God knows how many such monsters have been cultivated in this strange pasture in the past few hundred years.

Feeling the vitality in Master's body, I nodded and asked no more. When I re-entered the main hall, the burning green candles at the four corners reflected my face in a strange light.

The evil sword in his hand and the black sword piercing the dragon's head echoed each other, and the sword rang loudly.

That sword should also be one of the eight swords of King Yue, but I don't know which one, but what makes me strange is that I have also encountered the Sun Occultation Sword and the Hanging Sword before, but at that time, the evil did not show such an excited appearance now, could it be because of these lines on the sword?

Although I felt strange in my heart, I still walked towards the statue of the real dragon.

"You pull it out, you'll regret it." Mu Zeng's phantom hovered on the hilt of the sword, and said viciously, where is there still the awe-inspiring appearance of justice just now.

I felt that this guy was a little weird, but I couldn't figure it out for a while.

Ignoring him at all, I looked at Xiaobai lying in front of the statue, although his eyes were closed, his expression was serene, and he looked like he had fallen into a sweet dream.

"Don't touch it."

"Xia Mandarin Duck" said as he stood in the back.

I hesitated for a moment and jumped directly onto the platform, this circle seemed to only target the things that were catalyzed outside, and it didn't have any effect on me.

Approaching the statue of the true dragon, the painful and miserable look on the dragon's head came to life, as if the nailed dragon was really a dragon and not just a statue.

The black hilt was rusty, and it began to tremble slightly as I felt the evil sword in my hand approach. The Mu Zeng Phantom next to him looked at the evil sword in my hand with a strange expression.

I let out a long breath and reached out my right hand towards the hilt of the sword in front of me.

Start with a cold, bone-chilling start.

My body shuddered, and before I could react in my mind, my body pulled it out uncontrollably.

Zheng ......

The metal sound trembled, and my head instantly dizzy. A high-pitched dragon roar could be faintly heard, but it was only fleeting, and I didn't know if it was a hallucination or something real.

When he came back to his senses, the scene in front of him had changed greatly, the green candles burning around him had been extinguished at some point, the main hall was dilapidated, and the altar was covered with dust. And the Mu Zeng phantom in front of him didn't know when he disappeared without a trace, and everything seemed weird and strange.

The true dragon god statue that was originally pierced by the black sword was torn apart inch by inch after the sword body was pulled out by me, turning into countless debris and falling. At this time, I don't know where a breeze came from, just blowing it, and it fell on Xiaobai's body, the white scale armor flashed brightly, and these idol fragments strangely integrated into Xiaobai's body and disappeared.

My face changed, and I hurriedly picked up Xiaobai from the ground. As soon as it touched the scales, it was awakened by me, looked at me in confusion, and yawned.

"Xiaobai, have you felt any changes in your body?" I hurriedly asked worriedly.

But Xiaobai said inexplicably: "No, I just slept a little, and it feels so good." Hey, why are we here? ”

I just wanted to speak, but out of the corner of my eye, I saw that the hall was empty, and Xia Mandarin Duck didn't know where to run, and my heart suddenly tightened.

Hurriedly jumped down from the altar and rushed out with a sword in one hand.

Outside the main hall, it was silent and empty, and there was not even a trace of the dense white snake like a wave just now. Only the shelves on both sides are hung with shriveled and hideous heads, which look eerie.

"What's going on? Mu Zeng is gone, Xia Mandarin Duck and those white snakes are also gone, is it all an illusion just now? I couldn't help but swallow my spit, this thing is fucking weird.

"Hey, there's an old man here!" Xiaobai looked like he didn't know anything, wandering curiously outside.

I saw Master's body lying limply in a corner, so I rushed over and helped him up, only to find that he was only in a temporary coma, and there was no harm on his body.

At this moment, my mind seemed a little dazed, and I even wondered if I was affected by those green candles just now, and unconsciously fell into this strange illusion again, and I couldn't tell the truth from the fake at all.

I plunged the sword into its scabbard, and reached out to put the master on my back, but as soon as I touched his clothes, my eyes were awe-inspiring, and there were several large holes in his waist and abdomen, as if torn open by the claws of wild beasts. I remember that the part where the white Jiao grabbed him was here.

"Not a hallucination!"

I gritted my teeth and rushed into the hall again, but nothing was found except for a pile of broken altars, and even I chanted the name of Mu Zeng, but I didn't get any response.

I walked out of the hall with a gloomy expression, and at this moment, the resentful body ran away with Xia Yuanyang and ran wildly, and I couldn't find any trace of him for a while.

I could only take Master out of the Taoist temple in anger, climb down the stone mountain, and re-enter the endless prairie.

The ground was overgrown with strange dragon's breath grass, and a demonic green sun shone on the earth.

And even more strange things are still to come, the white snakes that could be seen everywhere in the grass have all disappeared, and not even one can be seen.

The feeling in my heart became more and more weird, I was a little unwilling to the disappearance of the summer mandarin duck, and searched for it again in the vicinity, but found nothing except the green grass all over the ground. Those white snakes and white flies all disappeared strangely, as if they had never appeared.

In the end, I walked towards the exit full of helplessness and frustration, the vast grassland, extremely treacherous, I could only think in my heart to go back to Mu Rongguang to inquire about the Mu Tianwang Ranch, and then come back to find Xia Mandarin Duck after figuring it out. After all, the matter between Master and Mu Yueting still needs to be dealt with by me.

When I walked to the junction of the grassland and the stone land, I looked at the stone tablet next to me that read "Mu Tianwang Ranch", I sighed slightly and stepped out. Just as his body left the pasture, the black ancient sword flashed with a ghostly light.

In the depths of the pasture that I couldn't see, where the stone mountain and the Taoist temple were located, countless green lights flew up from the earth, combining into countless white snakes and white dragons, and the scene was extremely strange. They crouched on the dragon's breath and knelt down towards the stone mountain.

On the cliff of the stone mountain, Xia Yuanyang stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the direction I was leaving......