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Xiao Qiang sat cross-legged, the energy in his body circulating smoothly in the meridians, but his soul sea still did not calm down, and sometimes there were waves, making his mind feel restless. 【Full text reading】Copy URL visit: 7777772e766f6474772e636f6d

Suddenly, Ding Ling sent a strange thought to him, and just when Xiao Qiang was surprised, he was shocked to find that there seemed to be something more in his soul sea

It was a slender white gossamer, like a thread, it was swimming in the vast sea of souls, it seemed so insignificant, so inconspicuous, if it wasn't for Ding Ling's reminder, Xiao Qiang might not be able to find this white gossamer for the rest of his life

When Xiao Qiang's idea touched this gossamer, he unexpectedly found a familiar breath, which immediately made his scalp tingle and let out a cold sweat.

This breath is the breath he sensed in the mind space of the dragon god, this gossamer, could it be a trace of the dragon god's divine thoughts

Xiao Qiang was frightened by his own thoughts, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.

That divine thought, can conjure a space, can also conjure up the magic wing dragon, he remembered that when he had been robbed of his mind by the dragon's coercion, it was Ding Ling who stepped forward and resisted the fireball with the three-legged Ding vortex.

Then the three-legged tripod devoured the energy of the fireball on one side, stored its own energy on the other, and finally counterattacked, not only bounced the fireball back, but also released a pillar of lightning light, which directly hit the Demon Wing Canglong.

In the end, the moment Xiao Qiang left, the three-legged tripod clearly swallowed the entire Demon Wing Canglong.

If Xiao Qiang's speculation is true, the Demon Wing Canglong that was devoured by Ding is this gossamer in his soul sea

Xiao Qiang's scalp was numb for a while, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he tried his best to calm himself down and turned into healing with all his heart.

Two hours later, Xiao Qiang finally adjusted his energy breath, and his broken leg was also wrapped in the magic bat wing membrane glue, coupled with the healing of Xiao Zhuling, the pain was greatly alleviated. As long as you don't exert force, there is no problem with normal walking.

Yun Ao has accepted the reality of disability and let his body adapt to it, but the big pit on his face is really terrifying, half of his jaw is gone, and he can directly see the mutilated gums and a tongue, and there is a stream of blood foam stirring in the innermost.

Xiao Qiang really couldn't stand it. Suddenly thinking of something, he took out a wisteria mask from the space bracelet. Throw it directly to Yun Ao.

When he saw Yun Aozheng glaring at him angrily, he couldn't help but say helplessly: "This wisteria mask is a magic weapon, which can make you immortal for a long time, and it is cheap for you to give it to you."

Yun Ao looked at Xiao Qiang in disbelief, and then looked at the mask in his hand, as if he was hesitating to put it on.

After all, Tong Kaishan was well-informed, and explained: "Yun Ao, this mask is called the Soul Mask, and it is a prop often used in the ceremonies of the Sea Clan. It is not wrong to say that it is a magic weapon, which can not only clear the mind and concentrate, but also absorb free air from the ground. ”

Yun Ao was taken aback, and pretended to put on the mask reluctantly, but there was a burst of joy in his heart.

In this way, he looked much more pleasing to the eye, and Xiao Qiang and Tong Kaishan secretly breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The three of them finished tidying up and continued to move forward. However, with the lesson of the last time, Tong Kaishan seemed to be a lot more cautious, and summoned a flying sword to open the way in front.

In the deep tunnel, a ray of light finally began to appear, and it also made Tong Kaishan, who was struggling to find the treasure, shine with ecstasy in his eyes.

At the end of the tunnel are two closed black stones. It was too big, more than ten meters high and seven or eight meters wide, exuding an ancient atmosphere, full of the weight of history, and that majestic momentum, so that when the three of them stood in front of the gate. I suddenly felt my own insignificance, and my heart was full of awe.

On the huge stone door, there are nine white spars, and the light emanates from them.

The three of them looked up at the gate, and then had to push it out a long way, so that they could see the whole of the gate, as well as the carved figures and patterns on the door.

On the front of the stone door, a hideous dragon head is carved, and the two eyes are inlaid with blood-red stones, but the two stones are matte, and only when you get close can you see the red light reflected by it.

Around the door, there is a circle of extremely complicated magic patterns, although they look very harmonious, and there is a simple and clumsy beauty, but for Xiao Qiang and the three laymen, they do not have this aesthetic ability at all.

Xiao Qiang suddenly remembered that he had used the dragon language to open the mechanism at the mouth of the cave, and he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart, and began to follow this clue to find the location of the mechanism.

Levitating in mid-air, sometimes flying closer, sometimes moving away from the gate, constantly moving around the gate, carefully observing every carved pattern and figure of the dragon's head.

As time passed, Yun Ao was a little out of breath, and slammed the door a few times with his one-armed shoulder, but the stone door did not move at all, and even the light of the spar did not flicker, and there was a dead silence.

Tong Kaishan stopped Yun Ao and looked at Xiao Qiang expectantly: "Xiao Qiang, this is the final test, you will definitely do it"

Nonsense, I can't do it

Xiao Qiang ignored Tong Kaishan, and continued to stick his face against the door, looking at those magic patterns carefully, while muttering something from time to time.

Another hour passed, and Xiao Qiang tried all the dragon languages that he might understand, but the gate was still not moving, and there was no reaction at all.

His mouth was dry, his back ached, and he had to fall to the ground, support his waist, and move his stiff hands and feet.

Suddenly, the shadow of his palm shook on the door, Xiao Qiang was stunned, and a flash of light flashed in his mind

He hurriedly drove the two people behind him away, flew up again, and observed the circle of magic patterns from all angles, Tong Kaishan and Yun Ao looked at Xiao Qiang's serious appearance, and couldn't help but start to get nervous, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

Xiao Qiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and from his current angle, he could just see that there were a few scattered shadows falling on the circular magic pattern pattern, and the places where those shadows were shrouded seemed to be the syllables of the ** dragon clan.

He memorized the syllables in his mind, and then began to wander around the door, until at last he found a wonderful angle, from which he could see a few syllables obscured by shadows.

The time for a stick of incense passed, Xiao Qiang was sure that he could no longer find it, he flew high, suspended in the center of the gate directly opposite, let out a long breath, and began to spell out the syllables of the nine dragon languages in his mind.

Tried again and again, failed again and again, and just when he was dizzy and couldn't hold on any longer, finally, a strange dragon language floated out of his mouth, and the two dragon eyes on the gate were activated in an instant

The blood-red dragon's eyes bloomed brilliantly, red ripples fluttered outward in circles, and the black stone door began to tremble, and finally let out a dull roar, opening a crack.

The door is open and to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation