"Master's treasure is lost, Crane Lao's sword is also lost, and my heart is gone. All hopes were dashed. Ye Qingcheng said desperately.

"Don't say that, at least you're alive. ”

"What's the use of being alive?" Ye Qingcheng said in despair, "What is the difference between me and dead now?"

Without a dragon heart, he can't even use dragon power, with his medium martial king strength, the fierce beasts that are fighting outside, any powerful third-order beast can defeat him, not to mention those fourth-order, fifth-order, and the most powerful Mu Feiyang.

Xiao Wu sat on Ye Qingcheng's shoulder and looked at him obediently, with a distressed look in her eyes. Mamu is five big and four thick, not good at comforting people, and he doesn't know what to say at this desperate time.

"Have a drink. Mamu said.

At this time, they can't stand the test of beast warfare, so it can be said that they are waiting to die.

"Huh. A kind laugh came.

Then, out of the woods came an old man's figure. Dressed in a wide white robe, with unkempt white hair and emaciated body like dead wood, he walked slowly with his hands behind his back.

"Old lord?" Looking at the mysterious figure, Ye Qingcheng's eyelids twitched, and he said in surprise.

"Old fellow, you can still move?" said Mom, who was even more surprised.

The old lord exuded a soft white glow all over his body, his figure was erratic, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared on the stone table in front of Ye Qingcheng.

He looked at Ye Qingcheng with clear and deep eyes, and said with a smile: "The deepest influence that Little Brother Yuntian has on me is not his talent that he has never encountered in ten thousand years, nor his admirable spirit, but his hearty laughter. I didn't participate in the Battle of the North Sea, but I heard that he blew up his spiritual source in order to fight against a strong enemy, and when he was about to perish, he was still able to laugh at the world. His laughter is a war drum, an unyielding strength, as if in his laughter, every dilemma is a passing cloud. ”

Ye Qingcheng did not speak. At this point, it is difficult for him to have any encouragement, because he has lost everything.

"I had a dream. The old lord said kindly, "I dreamed that soon after, a genius would rise up among the human beings, and the world would call him the King of Dragonheart. I also dreamed that my little great-granddaughter would become a great beauty and become the lord of this swamp in the future. ”

"Are you sarcastic of me, old fellow?" said Mam.

"Senior, I'm now-" Ye Qingcheng looked at the old lord's expectant gaze, and suddenly felt sad, and tears couldn't help but condense in his eyes.

"I know. The old lord nodded and said, "But, you really don't have anything?"

Tears flowed from Ye Qingcheng's eyes.

"You should still have an alliance beast, right?" the old lord smiled and said, "You still have a brother, don't you? You haven't lost a qiē, fight your way out of the encirclement! Actually, this is a rare opportunity to train...... Before Mu Feiyang was dragged by the ghost Jiao and put the dragon heart in his body, take back what belongs to you......"

As he spoke, the figure of the old lord disappeared quietly.

At the same time, the figure of the old lord who had been sitting in the core of the main road floated a wisp of white smoke, and his body began to dilute and collapse.

"Old fellow!" Mamu ran over in panic and shouted loudly, "You responsible old thing, don't die! Now that the Dark Sun Swamp has become hell, Grandma can't support the situation alone...... Don't die, grandpa, come back!!"

Shouting, Mamu began to cry.

Her cries echoed in this secluded underground garden, and Ye Qingcheng was still sitting at the stone table. He silently picked up the wine bowl, lowered his head, and a tear fell into the wine bowl. Then he drank the wine from his bowl and jerked to his feet.

He walked over to the old lord's dissipating body and bowed heavily. Finally, he stretched out his red beast taming crest, and a wisp of red space-time aura immediately lingered on his fist.

"Tom!" a fist shadow slammed into the air, and a space-time cloud shadow immediately appeared.

"Away from the fire!" Although there are still a few months left before the one-year appointment of the Burning Sky Crocodile, Ye Qingcheng can't wait now.

Suddenly, the cloud shadow of time and space turned into a gate of time and space, and the shadow of a giant tiger burning with raging flames rushed out majestically.

After the fire appeared, the blazing fire spirit aura formed a raging red wind, causing the surrounding leaves to rattle.

Its blood-red pupils, like demonic eyes, were full of coldness and ferocity. However, when he saw Ye Qingcheng, he was still like a kitten, slamming Ye Qingcheng at him, and **** his cheek affectionately with his hot tongue.

Ye Qingcheng smiled movingly, he could see that Lihuo had been promoted to the fourth rank in less than a year under the cultivation of the Burning Sky Crocodile. However, without the dragon's heart, he could no longer see the specific strength of Lihuo.

"Snort!" Ye Qingcheng tore open his robe, revealing the wound on his chest that had just healed, and said, "What do you see?"

Away from the fire was stunned at first. Then, its pupils erected steeply, and it jumped down from Ye Qingcheng's body, scanning around it ferociously, letting out a ferocious roar. It saw through Ye Qingcheng's chest, but found that his heart had been replaced by a stone!

Ye Qingcheng stood up from the ground and said in a deep voice: "Send a letter to Wei Chi for me." ”

............

The imperial capital of the Lion Awakening Kingdom is three thousand miles away from the Dark Sun Swamp. It is like a behemoth, standing in the heart of the Lion Awakening Country.

To the north of the capital of the Awakening Lion Emperor, there is a two-hundred-zhang high copper and stone mountain, and there is a holy son tower on the mountain. It is a refining place specially built for Yu Chiyan, the emperor of the Awakening Lion Country.

At this time, under the bright sunshine, a pavilion on the top of the mountain, sitting Liu Beishui and Hua Lao, they were drinking tea. Outside the pavilion, Yu Chi Yan stood naked and topless, in front of a beating table, forging a treasure sword.

"Your awakening lion kingdom is about to fall. Liu Beishui held the teacup comfortably and said with a smile: "The Yongmen disaster has swept away half of your beast taming geniuses, and the rest dare not show their heads." ”

"It doesn't matter. Yu Chiyan turned it into a hammer, hit it heavily on the sword, and said, "Anyway, big brother can defeat them." ”

"You've always had so much faith in your big brother. Liu Beishui said with a smile.

Wei Chiyan dropped the hammer, took a robe from the hand of an attendant behind him and put it on, and said, "He is our eldest brother, of course we must have confidence." ”

"Big brother went to the Dark Sun Swamp to cultivate, didn't I stop by to see you?" asked Liu Beishui.

At this moment, a flame burst from the top of the heavenly dome, and more than a dozen Lingwu guards were bombarded and flew back.

"Leave the fire!" Liu Beishui immediately saw the flaming tiger shadow that was shooting out of the flames, and recognized it at a glance.

"Bang!!" "Bang!!" Leaving the fire, carrying a raging fire spirit breath, he fell in front of Liu Beishui, and spit out the copper pipe in his mouth.

Liu Beishui caught the copper pipe and took out a piece of green paper from it. Yu Chiyan hurriedly leaned over.

In an instant, the faces of the two brothers changed.

"Big brother is in trouble!" Liu Beishui said in a deep voice.

"Activate the Divine Punishment Cloud Boat and summon all the three thousand elite Lion Awakening Guards!" Yu Chiyan shouted loudly to the guards behind him.

Liu Beishui turned his face to Hua Lao and said: "Offer a reward of one billion gold coins, and within one day, all the forces that can be bought will be summoned!"