"Is this the power of the Dao?" Wang Xiao continued to walk along the ancient street, although he did not enter the Red Rank Double Heaven, he felt an inexplicable power, and he felt very different.

After walking forward for a distance, the ginkgo trees on both sides of the road became even more huge, with jagged branches, covering the sky and the sun, making the originally quiet and beautiful golden avenue have a touch of seclusion.

The ginkgo trunk can't be hugged by several people, and the old bark on the trunk is cracked, criss-crossed, and it looks a little discordant.

Unconsciously, Wang Xiao came to the end of the ancient city.

At the end of the ancient city is the endless sea, and as far as the eye can see, the turquoise sea is surging and undulating.

The sun is slanting to the west, reflecting the golden surface of the sea, and the microwave is swaying, and the vast thousands of miles are full of golden light.

The sea breeze blows, and the heat wave is mixed with a hint of salty smell, which touches the nose and then falls on the face, warm and itchy.

Flocks of seabirds soar over the turquoise sea, and from time to time giant fish leap out of the water, stirring up heavy waves.

The picture is beautiful and intoxicating, but Wang Xiao frowned and said vigilantly: "No, it's weird!"

The sound of the waves came into his ears, and the sound of the tsunami became louder and louder, and Wang Xiao finally understood the source of the strangeness.

The sound of the sea!

Wang Xiao retreated step by step, the winding avenue, coupled with the trees and weeds, blocked his vision, and the sea was no longer visible.

But at the moment when the sea was out of sight, the sound of the waves disappeared.

When the sea reappeared in front of me, the clear sound of the waves also appeared in my ears.

Wang Xiao tried several times, and the results were the same.

Lightning and thunder, when you see the galloping lightning first, your vision is blocked, you must be the first to hear the sound coming, and the sea on the edge of the ancient city can only be heard when you see it.

"Is there an enchantment?" Wang Xiao suddenly realized, and looked around cautiously, and after a closer look, he found the strangeness of this place.

The seaside of the ancient city should be a prosperous place, but it is overgrown with artemisia grass and extremely desolate, and the only remnants of the buildings are submerged in the grass and trees.

"Hey, which one?" Not far from Wang Xiao's eyes, there was a stone tablet, and he walked over cautiously.

The stele is lined up, all of them are more than two meters high, the vicissitudes of the years are coming, in the middle of the stele, is an ancient altar, it is difficult to guess how many years it has existed, the traces of time are engraved, so that the whole altar is black.

There is no text on the stele and altar, only vague figures that cannot be seen clearly.

"It turns out that this is the worship platform!" Wang Xiao observed for a long time, and finally figured out the origin of the altar.

Kyushu is a country of agriculture and animal husbandry, the wind and rain are related to the peace of the country and the people, and the rain can sometimes even become the lifeblood, so the rain has been valued by the imperial court of the past dynasties, from the emperor to the commoners, every time there is a drought, an altar must be set up to worship, and when the sacrifice is made, the son of heaven who is the king of a dynasty also has to kneel to the dragon king.

But such a sacred place is so deserted, and I can't imagine what has happened in it.

"Ahem...... cough ......" The abrupt voice sounded in Wang Xiao's ears, the voice was very weak, if there was none, Wang Xiao's perception was far beyond cultivation, and this subtle voice was still captured by him.

Cold sweat was already pouring out on his forehead, and he obviously heard the sound coming, but he couldn't identify the direction of the sound, it seemed to be coming from all directions.

What's even more terrifying is that under the crashing waves on the shore, this weak voice can be so clear that it is not swallowed up by the sound of the waves.

"Who?"

"Who are you?" Seeing that there was no response, Wang Xiao asked.

"Hey...... Grandmother...... A bear, how is it a ...... Red Rank Monk!" There was a heavy sigh at first, and then a disjointed voice came slowly.

There was despair in his voice, and a series of words seemed to consume all his strength, and for a long time he could only hear the sound of waves and Wang Xiao's rapid breathing.

Wang Xiao stood motionless, the other party saw his cultivation so casually, the key is that he has not had any contact with himself, what kind of cultivation is this, Wang Xiao was terrified.

"Senior, who are you?" swallowed his saliva, Wang Xiao plucked up the courage to ask.

"Hey, boy, are you from the dragon clan?" seemed to have discovered something, and the other party was instantly resurrected.

"Dragon Clan?" Wang Xiao was shocked.

"Haha...... Cough...... Cough" a happy laugh came, which lasted for a moment before being interrupted by a violent cough, "Haha, I didn't expect that my Shura Dragon King would be able to meet the descendants of my dragon clan." ”

"Shura Dragon King!" these four words reached Wang Xiao's ears, as deafening as thunder.

Dragon King...... A living dragon king, an existence comparable to an immortal, actually appeared here.

"Little doll, open your ears and listen. ”

Before Wang Xiao was given time to react, a short and esoteric mantra came into his ears, and the mantra of hundreds of words seemed to have demonic nature, which was directly imprinted in Wang Xiao's mind, and it was impossible to forget it.

"Haha, the secret method of the dragon clan will not be lost in my hands, cough ...... Ahem......"

Wang Xiao had a lot of doubts, but his mind was completely attracted, and he found that this was a terrifying secret method.

"Tenryuyin!"

Dare to name it after the word Tian, and the person who creates such exercises is by no means idle.

After the secret method was imprinted in Wang Xiao's mind, it changed and regenerated, and the phantom of a five-clawed golden dragon appeared, extremely powerful, sacrosanct, fluttering beard, spreading golden scales, and his expression was arrogant and arrogant.

The most dazzling thing is the pair of dazzling golden pupils, the emperor's aura is so powerful that it is impossible to force people.

Wang Xiao's eyes changed accordingly, and he actually gave birth to a pair of golden pupils that were no different from those of the Divine Dragon.

After the divine dragon appeared, it let out a long groan, as if he felt the sound of the ancient origin, Wang Xiao's soul shook with it, and the whole person was involuntary and difficult to move.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that the origin of heaven and earth was in front of him, and the desolate and distant breath rushed towards him, like real and illusory, like virtual and real.

In the end, Long Yin fit with his soul and resonated, Long Sanren woke up, and Wang Xiao was shocked.

It turns out that it is not limited to the mouth and tongue, not limited to the nasal cavity, not limited to the lower abdomen, and the body can make sounds everywhere.

The stomach, shoulders, knees, and even the feet can all be pronounced.

"Little doll, you take a good look at it first, I will pass on this secret method of the dragon clan to you today, don't lose the face of my dragon clan!" The words fell, and Wang Xiao's eyes darkened.

Suddenly, lightning flashed and thundered, and the vague figure of the Shura Dragon King appeared, only to see him condense his qi and bow his body, looking like a divine dragon stretching in the sky.

Between inhaling and exhaling, a loud roar was heard.

The sound of the dragon bursts out!

The hurricane suddenly rose, and the sound waves exploded, and it could be clearly seen that the ripples of the sound waves were centered on the Shura Dragon King, and they were emanating.

For a moment, the mountains and rivers shook, and the entire space seemed to be about to collapse.

The rapid and violent shock of the heavenly dragon sound, which contained an incomparably fierce offensive, the artistic conception of destruction and killing was pervasive, and the undoubted judgment burst out from the Shura Dragon King, making people's souls tremble uncontrollably.

The sound of the heavenly dragon, the sound of the rivers and mountains, deters the heavens.

His power left Wang Xiao with nothing but shock, but also shock.

was so shocked that Wang Xiao kept reminiscing, so much so that he didn't know when the Dragon King had finished passing on his skills.

When he came to his senses, the bright moon was already on the tip of his head, hanging high in the sky, and the moonlight sprinkled on the altar, which was quite eerie.

The sound of the waves is endless, and the sea breeze blows on the body, revealing a hint of coolness.

"Senpai!"

There was silence all around, and farther away, the sound of the waves swallowed everything mercilessly.

"Senior" Wang Xiao said a little anxiously, "Senior of the Dragon King!"

Although he has never been masked, the grace of teaching the Dharma is as heavy as Mount Tai.

"Could it be ......" Wang Xiao shook his head, got rid of the thoughts that came to his mind, landed on his knees, and knelt down and said, "Thank you to the predecessors of the Dragon King for teaching the Fa, and you will be successful in cultivating in the future, Wang Xiaoding should come back to help the seniors get out of trouble!"

After experiencing too many risks, Wang Xiao has always been on guard against the other party, but the Dragon King taught the Tianlong sound, and even used the secret method to perform it himself, which moved Wang Xiao.

Facing the sea breeze, Wang Xiao stood by the altar for another hour, still without sound, before he turned to leave.

Yuhang, a veritable city that never sleeps, is late at night, and the streets are still brightly lit, a dreamlike scene.

There was an endless stream of people coming and going, but Wang Xiao was surprised to find that everyone was rushing towards the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal.

"Really?"

"Is Miss Zixi really here?"

"It's true!"

"Is it the flower shadow of the Kyushu Business Alliance, the Zixi girl known as the first beauty in China?"

"Who else but her?" replied the questioner angrily.

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The streets were full of people and were unusually noisy, and it was already more than daylight.

"Who is this Zixi girl?" Wang Xiao asked as he looked at the crowd on the street who seemed to be enchanted.

"Little brother, you're not joking, are you?" The questioned's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief, "You don't know the famous flower shadow of the Kyushu Business Alliance?" Oh, I see, you kid wants to delay me from seeing the beautiful face of the Zixi girl, let go, otherwise I will be unkind to you!"

"It's rare that King Qi said that the number one beauty in Kyushu is this Zixi girl!" Looking at the passers-by who were really desperately posting, Wang Xiao hurriedly let go, "I want to see where this Zixi girl is sacred?"