"Dragon-kun!"

When Ning Xiu and the three of them came to the main hall, Long Jun had already been waiting for a long time.

At the entrance of the main hall, there were dozens of divine horses and sailors ready to go, his eyes swept away, and he found the familiar figure in the center of the crowd, dressed in palace clothes, graceful and luxurious.

"Okay, now that you're ready, let's go......" Long Jun sat in the carriage, glanced at Ning Xiu and them, and waved his hand.

The dragon horse neighed, pulled the palatial carriage, and broke the waves.

......

The destination of Ning Xiu's trip was located in a deep mountain in the middle of the waters of Dongting, Jinghe and Qiantang. Due to the ownership of Thang Long Pond, this mountain not only sealed the joint seal of the waters of the three parties, but also sent many people to stay here, in addition to supervising each other, it also has the meaning of jointly defending against foreign enemies.

After all, they are not the only dragons in the world.

And the location of the battle of the dragon pond is also located here, when the victory is one point, the winning side will directly enter the dragon pool, absorb the dragon energy and water spirit power inside, so as not to dream too much at night.

As a flying spirit animal, Ryoma is extremely fast.

Even when it is out of the water, the speed has not slowed down in the slightest.

Ning Xiu sat on the head of a dragon horse, feeling the wind whistling around him, and looked up, his eyes narrowed slightly.

A mountain loomed in his eyes.

Why do you say vaguely, because this mountain is surrounded by clouds and mist, and with his eyesight, he can only see a slight outline, and it is difficult to get a glimpse of the whole picture.

And Long Jun didn't seem to care, and the carriage he was in crashed straight into the thick clouds.

Rather than rest, they followed.

The thick fog that covered all vision, and Ning Xiu found that except for his own body, the rest were all fog. In this white mist, he relied on his trust that his divine sense was not as reliable as his eyes, and as long as he left his body, it was like entering a quagmire, and he could not detect anything at all.

And this is the first set of defensive measures in Shenglong Mountain, this Yunshan Great Array is personally arranged by the three dragon monarchs, not to mention Ning Xiu, a real person like them, even if a human immortal is caught in it, it is constantly troublesome.

The phantom array can turn into a killing array at any time.

However, the dragon horse under their crotch is familiar with this, and the old horse knows the way in general, and keeps moving towards the mountains.

The further they went, the fog began to gradually become thinner, and Ning Xiu and the others finally saw the true face of Shenglong Mountain.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the woods are dense.

Moreover, the aura here is very abundant, and it is not weaker than any spiritual vein blessed land.

Boom~

At this moment, the sound of water came into Ning Xiu's ears.

He raised his eyes and saw that on a steep stone wall in the distance, a waterfall hung upside down like Bai Lian, hanging in the air, like an angry silver dragon.

The sound of the water roared, and strong winds stirred up, and torrential rain like hail.

At the same time, a majestic aura rose out of thin air, sweeping towards Ning Xiu.

The chill is biting and breathtaking.

Long Jun glanced at it lightly and flicked his sleeves.

It was easy to dissolve the cold aura that came to your face.

Behind him, Ning Xiu and the others all showed shocked faces, just now, the cold aura emitted by the waterfall made them feel as if they had fallen into an extremely cold hell at that moment, and they almost couldn't bear it, until Long Jun took action to dissolve it, this feeling slowly dissipated.

And this is the last barrier in front of the Shenglong Pool, if the Yunshan Great Array is still mainly to trap people, then this Ice Killing Array is completely for the purpose of killing.

Ryoma began to descend slowly, and Ning Xiu and the others finally came to the ground.

"Ao Li, you guys are really slow......"

At this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded.

Ning Xiu's gaze followed, and he saw a large group of water tribe demon generals walking over with one person in their arms, the leader of the group was dressed in white, looking suave and elegant, and was looking at them with his slightly lazy gaze at this time.

This white-clothed Xiushi did not have a particularly strong aura surge, but no one present dared to despise him, because he was the Jinghe Dragon King who was as famous as the Eight Hundred Miles Dongting Dragon Monarch.

The strength of Dongting Longjun, they had seen it with their own eyes that day, and the sense of oppression is still vivid in their minds today.

And this Jinghe Dragon King just stood there quietly, obviously without any aura fluctuations, but the sense of oppression emanating from his body made people a little breathless.

"This person dressed as a white-clothed showman is the Dragon King of Jinghe. At this time, Crazy Mountain had already restrained the madness on his body, stood beside Ning Xiu, and said in a low voice.

Ning Xiu nodded slightly, whether it was the Jinghe Dragon King or the Dongting Dragon Monarch, the Water Monarch was at least an Earth Immortal Rank, at this point, it was only one step away from the Heavenly Immortals, if they could take that step, then even if they looked at the Zhou Tian World, they would definitely be regarded as a character.

"Come fast, go fast, you Jinghe should seize this opportunity, and strive to stay outside this dragon pond for a while longer, maybe you can still absorb a trace of leaking dragon qi." Dongting Dragon Monarch stepped forward, looked directly at the Jinghe Dragon King, and said with a smile.

Unlike the Jinghe Dragon King, who was dressed in white, Dongting Longjun was dressed in imperial robes.

The two were far away from each other.

One is indifferent, the other is domineering.

The two powerful auras began to collide and clash.

The coercion of the earth immortal level made the rest of the people present feel suffocated for a while, but fortunately, the Dongting Dragon Monarch was just a test and soon stopped.

The Dragon King of Jinghe looked at each other and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many years, and Brother Ao's cultivation has become more and more profound. ”

Dongting Longjun glanced at the other party, waved his big hand, and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, since both sides have arrived, let's start!"

"According to the rules set this time, each side will send three real people who have cultivated below the two heavens of the Dao. When the Jinghe Dragon King said this, he glanced back behind him, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. "Lu Song, you will come first in this first game. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the crowd on the opposite side splitting apart, and three figures walked out of it, standing behind the Dragon King of Jinghe. One of them took two steps forward and came to the center of the field.

Ning Xiu raised his eyes and saw that these three people were obviously the contestants in the waters of the Jing River.

Two men and one woman, one of the two men is this Lu Song. I saw that he was dressed in white, carrying a long sword behind him, and it seemed that he was actually a sword cultivator. The other man was dressed in red and looked extremely strange.

The two of them are red and white, which is very visually impactful.

In comparison, the remaining woman looked much more ordinary, and although she didn't look ugly, she didn't have anything amazing.

Compared to those two men, it was like an ordinary person.