Chapter 122: The Dungeon

As soon as the alliance masters left, the desert was deserted.

Looking at the thick night and the endless desert, many people secretly retreated, worried that there were still dragon-blooded warriors or masters of the Hualong Empire lurking around, and they returned to Shattered Leaf City overnight.

After successfully meeting with the reinforcements, the Ye family's disciples were numerous, but everyone was also uneasy, and they gathered together to exchange their hearts like arrows.

After discussing with his entourage for a while, Ye Tiangao strode up, "Hong Yuan, the hour is not early, the wild is dangerous, come back to Broken Leaf City with us." ”

"You guys go first, I still have some things to deal with. Hong Yuan rejected Ye Tiangao's kindness.

"Okay, try to get back to the city as soon as possible, be careful on the way. ”

Ye Tiangao looked at Zhao Xuemin, who was standing beside Hong Yuan, didn't say anything, rode a fast horse surrounded by the disciples of the Ye family, and left with the explorers. Soon, the desert became even more deserted, windier and colder.

"Isn't it warm to lean on like this?" asked Hong Yuan.

"It's ok. ”

Zhao Xuemin smiled and leaned on Hong Yuan's chest all the time, only then did she stand up straight and pull her long hair that was blown by the wind back to her head.

"You are warm, my heart, but you will pull out the cold. ”

Hong Yuan shook his head and said with a wry smile, "My eldest lady, do you think my enemies are too few?"

"Hahaha, it's just a little Marquis of the Night Dragon Guard, you are not afraid of Chu Tuhan, what is Chu Tianyang terrible to you? Zhao Xuemin smiled and understood what Hong Yuan meant, "Okay, it's not early, I should leave too." There's nothing you need to do early, it's not a good place after all, take care. ”

Zhao Xuemin said to leave, and without waiting for Hong Yuan to answer, he turned around and left.

"Miss Zhao, wait a minute, Miss Zhao ......"

A middle-aged man came out of the darkness, followed Zhao Xuemin for a few steps, and suddenly turned around and came to Hong Yuan. With a pale face and a weak body, and a messy hair, it turned out to be Ding Siwei, a master of the alliance.

"Is that you?"

Hong Yuan was very surprised, he didn't expect Ding Siwei to be so seriously injured that he could escape.

"It's me, thank you Childe for saving your life, you will have a place to get me Ding Siwei in the future, Childe just asks. Ding Siwei bowed respectfully, never forgetting Hong Yuan's life-saving grace. If it weren't for the Flowing Water Knife and Yang Blood Pill left by Hong Yuan, it would have been impossible for him to escape, and he would have died in the underground tomb.

"Brother Ding is polite, you can survive, mainly because you have cultivated strongly. Hong Yuan returned the salute, and really admired Ding Siwei, not everyone could escape from Chu Tuhan's spear, such as another alliance master, Li Changhe, who would sleep in the underground tomb forever.

"Gongzi Hong, you are a good person, but ......"

Ding Siwei wanted to speak and stopped, as if he had some concerns, and said: "Gongzi has great powers, but when he arrives in Night Dragon City in the future, he still has to be careful of Chu Tianyang." I'm leaving too, take care, childe. ”

After saying to take care, Ding Siwei turned around and left in a hurry, chasing Zhao Xueying who was walking in front. With his experience, he saw that Zhao Xueying was also injured a lot this time, so he hurried to follow.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and everyone who can walk is gone, even if they need to use crutches, or even those who can only crawl on the ground.

By Hong Yuan's side, only Du Shorty was left, and a hairless big fat cat.

After everyone was gone, Du Xiaozi walked in front of Hong Yuan, "My lord, you ...... , have you made a big breakthrough in your cultivation?"

Seeing Hong Yuan walk out of the underground tomb alive, Du Xiaozi was relieved and a little nervous, he couldn't forget the huge human face that appeared on the desert, he was nervous, and he couldn't see through Hong Yuan's cultivation and true face more and more.

Sometimes, I feel that Hong Yuan is kinder than a good old man, and I can see through it at a glance, and sometimes, I feel that Hong Yuan is more terrifying than a great demon king, as unfathomable as a bottomless abyss. In less than one night, Hong Yuan's temperament seems to be very different, his cultivation is even more unfathomable, and his body seems to have grown a little taller; more importantly, his pupils are faintly purple light, and there is a faint demonic aura on his body, which looks awe-inspiring.

"No, it's still in the late stage of the spirit realm. Alas, the cultivation is too weak, and the cultivation speed is getting slower and slower, this is not good!" Hong Yuan shook his head, looking very dissatisfied.

Du Xiaozi's forehead was dripping with sweat, Hong Yuan's cultivation was too weak like this, so he could only hit the wall.

A sound came from underground, and then the ground shook.

In the secret passage that Hong Yuan and Zhao Xuemin drilled out, the three-tailed fox, the butterfly king, and the blood bat king rushed out, followed by countless vampire bats, the number of which was as high as 100,000. Behind the vampire bats was an equally astonishing number of tomb knife scorpions, mighty as a torrent of scorpions, and the number was also as high as 100,000! Led by an exceptionally fierce scorpion king, he stepped on the sand layer and rushed to the foot of the abyss.

After the people dispersed, Hong Yuan summoned the army of war pets.

Compared with the past, there is not only more than the Scorpion King, but also a huge army of scorpions, and the scale of the army of war pets under his command is getting bigger and bigger.

Glancing at the surrounding black vampire bats and tomb knife scorpions, Du Xiaozi's forehead began to sweat again, and he couldn't help but tremble. Although he knew that these demon beasts were all under Hong Yuan's control, he couldn't suppress the tension and fear in his heart. With so many vampire bats and tomb knife scorpions, all surging up at once, who can resist them?

"Du Shorty, how about this underground tomb?" Hong Yuan suddenly asked.

"The place is huge, the terrain is very complex and dangerous!"

Du Xiaozi didn't know Hong Yuan's intentions, so he was cautious, "There are some places where there are powerful mechanisms or ancient prohibitions, and there may still be some treasures hidden, but it is not easy to find out, and it will take time." ”

"The treasure is not important, the place is big enough, and that is enough. Du Xiaozi, your specialty is tomb robbery and hole drilling, and in the future, you will be the dungeon altar master of our Panlong Gang, responsible for cleaning up this underground tomb and developing into an underground secret stronghold of our Panlong Gang. If you need silver taels or manpower, you go to Lishui Niang and Han Chaonan. This dungeon is very important to us, your responsibility is heavy, and it is up to you whether the Panlong Gang can become a super force that dominates the Gods and Ghosts Continent in the future. ”

Hong Yuan patted Du Shorty's shoulder and led the army of war pets away. He was followed by the Big Fat Cat, the Blood Bat King, the Butterfly King, the Three-Tailed Fox and the Scorpion King, followed by the Black Vampire Bat and the Tomb Knife Scorpion. Vampire bats are overwhelming, like a dark cloud, and the tomb knife scorpion is like a torrent of steel, rolling up billowing smoke and dust as they walk.

Du Xiaozi's forehead began to sweat again, and he glanced at the dark underground passage, and secretly complained in his heart. The dungeon altar master, this head sounds majestic, but in fact it is an out-and-out coolie. The underground tombs are so huge, when will they be cleared?

Du Xiaozi felt a lot of pressure, but he couldn't help but be excited and look forward to seeing the back of Hong Yuan and the army of war pets far away. The more powerful Hong Yuan is, the greater the potential of the Panlong Gang.

Now, the Panlong Gang is still just a small gang that lives in the middle of nowhere, and it only operates in the small frontier city of Broken Leaf City, what about the future?

If one day, the Panlong Gang really becomes the overlord of the Gods and Ghosts Continent, what kind of power and status will he, the master of the dungeon altar, have?

Du Xiaozi couldn't help but look forward to it, and for some reason, he had an inexplicable trust in Hong Yuan. He didn't know if that day would come, but according to his understanding of Hong Yuan, if there really was such a day, he would definitely benefit himself. When Hong Yuan was the king of the Divine Ghost Continent, Lishui Niang, Han Chaonan and himself were definitely the overlords!