"Ouch~ouch~ouch~"

Just now, due to the sudden situation, a few people lying on the ground forgot to moan, and now they suddenly remembered the wounds on their bodies, and the few lying on the ground unconsciously felt the pain and began to moan in pain, but when they just moaned twice, they stopped, and found that they didn't feel any pain at all.

A big man who was slashed in the thigh by Lei Tian's two-handed sword just now, suddenly found that the thigh he was holding was no longer in pain, and he spread his hand and found that the wound was no longer there, and the hole in his pants, and the soaked blood clearly told him that he was indeed seriously injured just now, but now he feels much better in his body function, without a trace of discomfort, even when he fought with Xiaozhu for 300 rounds in Yichun Building a few days ago, he accidentally sprained his waist and did not feel any discomfort, and now he feels as if he wants to fight with Xiaozhu for 300 rounds, and he will resolutely not surrender。

Since the strong light just now, my legs don't hurt anymore, my waist doesn't hurt anymore, and I feel like I can go to the seventh or eighth floor without panting in one breath.

The other people also looked at the wounds on their bodies in a daze, and they were all healed, but the tattered clothes and blood stains on the wounds could prove that they had been injured here.

At this time, the two sides that were still clamoring for a battle just now fell silent, and the arena fell into a rare silence.

After a while, all the people lying on the ground stood up and didn't know what to do, so they stood there and you look at me, and I look at you, and I don't know what to do.

"Boss, what now?" A big man who inexplicably looked at a few people in the field broke the deadlock, looked at Zhao Wenkang who was on the side, and was confronting the young man just now, so he shouted loudly, the sound was like a bell, full of penetrating power, which made Zhao Wenkang, who was focused, suddenly alarm in his heart.

At this time, Zhao Wenkang didn't know what to do, he did see a divine dragon just now, and it seemed that the relationship with the young man opposite was not bad, but now it actually disappeared.

The scene in this scene is now wide-eyed staring, small-eyed staring, squinting, squinting, squinting, squinting, no one staring with closed eyes, lying motionless on the ground, and now it should be staring at Hades.

A burst of laughter broke the silence as the two slowly descended from the forest.

"Hahahaha! This dragon is really extraordinary, the old man is fortunate to see such a scene, and he has no regrets in this life!" The old man dressed in white, the fairy wind and bones slowly walked down from the sky above the forest.

The man who walked in the air, carrying a long sword, exuded an aura that was difficult to climb.

"Hmph, you mercenary scum, for the sake of money, you have such a heart, and now go back to accept the sanctions of the mercenary guild!"

"Dream Enchantment - Expulsion!"

The old man in a blue robe floated in mid-air, wrapped in a basket-colored enchantment, his arm waved, and several blue rays of light pierced several in the field.

Perhaps he was shocked by the strange vision just now, and now he has not come back to his senses, and when a few blue beams of light came, none of the more than ten people who were shrouded did not make a gesture of dodging or resisting.

Of course, Zhao Wenkang reacted, but he didn't make any resistance, what else did he resist? Blue-robed Enchantment Master—Ouyang Zhenhua! I want to subdue you, what else do you resist? In vain!

After a burst of blue light, among the more than ten people who had been fighting, only Li Xiangfeng, Lei Tian, Yu Huo and Gray Gary were left, and even the few people who were killed by Lei Tian disappeared.

"Senior Yang! Senior Ouyang, thank you for the rescue!" Li Xiangfeng said respectfully with his fists, and even more respect for Yang Ziming, who rescued him twice, this well-known on the mainland, who was regarded as a "lifelong goal" sword saint by countless samurai, had to make all the samurai respectful.

"Hehe, you kid still remembers the old man, yes. After the two landed, Yang Ziming smiled at Li Xiangfeng, with a slight expression of appreciation on his face, it was only less than three months, and the momentum shown by the young man in front of him had a little more of a wise temperament and a little less of a young and crazy temperament, who knows what this guy has experienced these days, and he has honed this guy so quickly.

"Senior Yang is laughing, the kid can't forget Senior Yang's help!" Li Xiangfeng replied respectfully, which made Lei Tian feel a little embarrassed, scratched the back of his head, smiled awkwardly, and hugged his fist at Yang Ziming.

"And me!" Lei Tian said in a thick voice to Yang Ziming.

Yang Ziming and Li Xiangfeng couldn't help laughing when they saw Lei Tian like this, the scenery here is unique, while Yu Yan and Gray Gary over there looked at Ouyang Zhenhua with a warning face.

And Gray Gary looked at Ouyang Zhenhua vigilantly in a defensive posture and said loudly.

"It's you weird old man again, you were the one who teleported the two of us to this hellish place indiscriminately, and I'm going to report you. The arrogant Gray Gary did not have his former "demeanor" at this time, and was carefully watching Ouyang Zhenhua's every move, for fear that this strange old man would "expell" him to somewhere for no reason.

It turned out that half a month ago. After Yu Yan and Gray Gary met in the Burmese Mountains, the two conducted a "competition" based on the principle of "learning second, friendship first, studying hard, and making progress every day", but they happened to be met by Ouyang Zhenhua in the mountain range.

Who would have thought that in this big mountain range, Yu Yan and Gray Gary met again, after a series of "friendly exchanges", Gray Gary thought that Yu Yan relied on a trace of luck, and won a little bit of a loss, so he kept following Yu Yan, and set a small goal of "going on" with Yan Yan, so the two began to wander in this mountain range, and met Li Xiangfeng and Qingyang Lanruo, and on the way out of the mountain range, they encountered many big men "hunted".

Ouyang Zhenhua didn't pay attention to Gray Calif's inner cry, and slowly walked in front of Li Xiangfeng, side by side with Yang Ziming, looking at Li Xiangfeng, as if he had something to say.

And Li Xiangfeng also saw that Ouyang Zhenhua had something to say, recalled it in his mind, and didn't find any other communication with Ouyang Zhenhua, so he asked very respectfully: "Senior Ouyang, do you have anything to say to the kid?" Seeing that Li Xiangfeng's posture was very bottom-up, and he had always regarded himself as a junior, Ouyang Zhenhua's good impression of Li Xiangfeng in his heart also increased, and he glanced at Gray Gary and Yu Yanhou, one was irritable and rude, and the other was indifferent and speechless. Looking at Li Xiangfeng again, he has a better impression.

"Old man, just say it directly! Where did you get that divine dragon?" Ouyang Zhenhua's question surprised Li Xiangfeng, could it be that Ouyang Zhenhua's predecessors came to this Burneng Mountain Range to find the little dragon?

Li Xiangfeng was very modest to tell the story of how he got Xiaolong, and there was a hint of surprise in Yu Yan's cold face on the side, but Lei Tian didn't react, because he had already heard these things.

But Gray Gary is exaggerated excited, as a phantom beast master is naturally interested in all creatures in nature, especially the dragon clan, and transforming into a dragon, with overwhelming momentum, above all living beings, has always been the ultimate goal pursued by Gray Gary, but today is to subvert his own consistent ideals, because this dragon as the "spirit of the dragon" is actually in front of his eyes, Gray Gary simply wants to kneel on the ground, and wants to shout at Li Xiangfeng: "Master Li, please take my knees!" Let me pet Brother Xiaolong!"

Yang Ziming stroked the gray beard, the pale beard fluttered with the breeze is very beautiful, so Yang Ziming is also known as the "beautiful bearded man" in the rivers and lakes, once Yang Ziming said such a sentence, "In my life, there are two things that I am most proud of, the second is my swordsmanship, the first is my beard!"

Ouyang Zhenhua listened attentively, nodding his head from time to time, thinking deeply from time to time, and being surprised as if no one was around.

"Senior Ouyang, now that Xiaolong has fallen asleep, if he hadn't been hit by the golden blade that happened to Zhao Wenkang just now, I'm afraid I don't know when I want to wake up, Senior Ouyang, do you know why?" After Li Xiangfeng finished speaking, he told the doubts in his heart, since Ouyang Zhenhua was asking about Xiaolong straight to the point, then he must have some opinions about Shenlong, otherwise he would not have come to this Burlun Mountain Range to look for Shenlong, and he must know something, and he also knows why Xiaolong appeared in this Burlun Mountain Range.

"Hahaha~!"

Yang Ziming laughed, then patted Ouyang Zhenhua on the shoulder and said, "This kid is really a ghost, you can guess at a glance that you have studied this Divine Dragon Society, and you really asked the right person! Fortunately, you didn't ask me, if you ask me, I don't know! Hahahaha!"

In the midst of Yang Ziming's laughter, Ouyang Zhenhua took Yang Ziming's right hand off his shoulder with a disgusted expression, and it could be seen that Ouyang Zhenhua and Yang Ziming had a deep friendship.

Ignoring Yang Ziming's laughter, Ouyang Zhenhua said to Li Xiangfeng: "That should be because your divine dragon has absorbed too much chaotic power, and it has grown too fast, and its body functions can't keep up with the speed of growth, so it is now in a serious recovery!" Ouyang Zhenhua broke Li Xiangfeng's doubts with a word, but Li Xiangfeng had more questions, how long will Xiaolong sleep? Will he continue to sleep in the future? And how many years does it take for Xiaolong to grow? and other questions seem to fill Li Xiangfeng's brain, and now he can't wait to get answers.

Ouyang Zhenhua looked at Li Xiangfeng's erratic change in face, as if he was about to speak, but before Li Xiangfeng could say it, Ouyang Zhenhua spoke.

"Do you want to ask some questions about the sleeping of the dragon? But it won't make sense for you for a while, if you sleep like this, I'm afraid it will take 50 years!" Ouyang Zhenhua said flatly, while Li Xiangfeng's heart became heavier and heavier. I thought I had a "king", but I didn't expect it to be a "bronze" in the end. In 50 years, I am afraid that I will be older than Ouyang Zhenhua in front of me.

"However, if you put it in the Divine Dragon Domain, maybe it will sleep more than ten times less. Ouyang Zhenhua noticed Li Xiangfeng's reaction at all, and was still saying his opinions flatly.

This sentence made Li Xiangfeng's heart sink in his toes, and once again rose to his abdomen, and he was still continuing to give birth, it seems that he is still saved!

"However, the entrance to the Divine Dragon Domain has not yet been found in the mainland, and this Divine Dragon Domain has always been recorded in ancient books. ”

Bang!

A bolt from the blue!

The thunderbolt hit Li Xiangfeng's small heart that had just risen to his chest, and this time it fell into his toes again.