On the swamp with heavy rain, a red figure swam quickly on the deadly poisonous water. Gently stepping on the rippling water, he seemed to be riding the waves, and he was at ease.

Suddenly, the red figure froze beside a huge lake.

He slowly crouched down and lifted a large wolf head with one hand. He looked left and right, then threw the wolf's head into the water with disdain.

Murong Leng twitched his nose slightly, and the fishy smell in the air poured into his nose like a storm. He waved his hand in disgust, looking impatiently at the lake in front of him.

"The blood on the wolf's head hasn't dried yet, and it seems that the group hasn't gone too far. Murong Leng's eyes slowly narrowed into a slit, the rain slid down his cheeks, and there seemed to be faint bloodshot flowing on his white skin.

"Long Yunzhou, that kid shouldn't be dead, right? It would be a pity if he died, I chased you for most of the world, if I couldn't suck a little of your blood, I would be ashamed of me." Murong sneered coldly, indescribably feminine in the dark.

Since the farewell of the Ice Palace, Murong Leng has actually not left Tiandang Mountain.

Mei Ruoyu and the Snake Demon both died in the Ice Palace, and he fled for his life empty-handed, so it would be strange if he returned to the Dark Mountain and was not scolded by the Heavenly Monarch of Ten Thousand Beasts.

He couldn't say that he met an unkillable monster in the Ice Palace, not only killed the snake demon and Mei Ruoyu, but also almost dismantled himself. It is estimated that the Heavenly Monarch of Ten Thousand Beasts simply fanned him out of the Dark Mountain with a slap when he farted.

Based on the above reasons, Murong Leng lurked at the foot of Tiandang Mountain, wanting to try his luck to see if Long Yunzhou would come out. He didn't dare to go up to Tiandang Mountain, he finally escaped death, and he didn't have the consciousness to continue to die.

Looking forward to Long Yunzhou coming out, he himself wondered if there was something wrong with his head. Masters like the Snake Demon and Mei Ruoyu were easily killed, not to mention Long Yunzhou, who probably had already made snacks for the monsters in the Ice Palace.

But in the dark, he always hoped that an intact dragon cloud boat would come down from the mountain, and he faintly hoped that a miracle would happen.

Sure enough, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and he finally waited for Long Yunzhou to come down from Tiandang Mountain. But he was overjoyed, but found that Long Yunzhou had a lot of burdens beside him.

The others could be ignored, but the sight of Ling Yun made his legs and stomach weak.

As early as more than a hundred years ago, he had been chased by Ling Yun all over the world, and Ling Yun was already the number one in Tiandao Mountain at that time, and Murong Leng was just an insignificant little pawn of the Demon Clan in the Dragon Soul Continent at that time.

It can be said that when Murong Leng heard Ling Yun's name, he was called a fast escape, which was worse than a lost dog.

Many of his companions died at the hands of Ling Yun, although more than a hundred years have passed, Ling Yun's power is still there, and he doesn't dare to blatantly rob people if he gives Murong Leng one hundred and twenty dares.

But he was reluctant to give up Long Yunzhou, that bloodline was so tempting that Murong Leng would drool in his dreams.

So he has been secretly following behind them, experiencing the great battle with the mercenaries of the Xiaqiu Kingdom along the way, walking through most of the Dragon Soul Continent, and following all the way to Phoenix City.

Murong Leng never had any chance to make a move, he jumped up and down in a hurry, but there was nothing he could do. As long as he saw Ling Yun from a distance, he subconsciously wanted to dodge, let alone grab Long Yunzhou.

But in the end, he was given a chance to wait, and Ling Yun and Long Yunzhou and some of the Feather People actually went to Qianmu Spirit Mountain, which was the territory of the Feather People.

No one can enter the territory of the Yuren alive, Murong Leng secretly rejoiced in his heart, as long as Lingyun's gang and the Yuren were inseparable, he snatched Long Yunzhou with his hand, then everything would be fine.

But there were too many variables along the way, Murong Leng had been chasing Ling Yun and the others to the Black Domain Swamp, and was pleasantly surprised to find that it seemed that the entire Black Domain Swamp was going to hinder them from moving forward.

In order to go to Qianmu Spirit Mountain smoothly, Ling Yun and the others had already fought with the demon beasts and the demon wolf clan, and now they should have hurt a lot of vitality.

If this situation continues, they will lose their strength if they can't reach Qianmu Spirit Mountain, and maybe even Ling Yun will die in this swamp.

It's better this way, you don't have to go to a ghost place like Qianmu Ling Mountain, and you don't have to worry about the magic arrows of the feather people. Murong Leng could easily sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and then take Long Yunzhou away smoothly.

He couldn't help but laugh when he thought of this, there are always many good things in this world that always accompany him.

It didn't take a little effort to easily take Long Yunzhou away, and after extracting his bloodline, he could evolve into an even more powerful half-blood.

At that time, maybe his cultivation will be upgraded to a higher level overnight, and he will successfully enter the Illusory Saint Realm. Even if he saw the Heavenly Monarch of Ten Thousand Beasts, he could still ignore it.

An extremely feminine cold air suddenly hit from behind him, and Murong Leng thought about it, and brushed it over the poisonous water like a gliding bird.

He didn't dare to turn back, he ran all the way forward, and scolded loudly in his heart: "Damn it, don't you give up when you get here? I didn't offend you, why do you keep chasing me." ”

Ever since he left the Ice Palace, the feeling of the cold just now had often appeared. That feeling was too familiar, and he also felt this way when he was in the Ice Palace, when he was stared at by the resurrected Xiao Leng.

It was a kind of coldness that only belonged to the dead, and Murong Leng never dared to stop along the way to see if he was following Xiao Leng behind him. But he was sure that as long as the owner of that cold air appeared in front of him, then his fate would definitely be the same as that of the snake demon.

After the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch, Murong Leng scolded in his heart, when will he become the role of a prey. After running for a mile, the cold feeling was gone.

Murong Leng turned his head, there was only heavy rain in the dark night, and there was no danger at all. He spat hatefully, turned and changed direction.

If someone is really following him, he must get rid of that person when he arrives, and he must not allow anyone to sabotage his great affairs.

In the dark night, a dark figure slowly emerged. The poisonous stagnant waters receded to both sides, as if to avoid the more terrible demons. The figure with a cold glint in his eyes slowly walked forward.

Long Yunzhou was still looking at his hands, not long ago, the eight-armed demon wolf was burned to ashes by the fire of the scorching sun, and it was scattered from between his hands by the heavy rain.

In the midst of the poisonous water, he clearly saw that his body was corroded and shattered. But at this moment, the skin was still so smooth, and even the wounds on his legs made by the claws of the eight-armed demon wolf disappeared.

Everything was like a dream, in which he saw his mother, who was a hundred times more beautiful than in the portrait. Then in her smile, she suddenly became mighty, and burned the eight-armed demon wolf to ashes with the fire of the sun.

Everything is so clearly visible, yet it is as unreal as a dream. He searched for his own sea of knowledge, but he couldn't even find the shadow of Emperor Long Qing, let alone the figure of that beautiful mother.

Could it be that your body is a labyrinth that everyone can hide in?

As long as you want to hide, hide it, so that you will never find it? Long Yunzhou wanted to go crazy.

Xuanyuan Yu stabbed Long Yunzhou with his elbow, and said with a strange expression: "You really live up to my expectations, your freak nature once again proves that you have exceeded the bottom line that monsters should have, Vice President of Monsters, I want to know how you feel now?"

Long Yunzhou said with a bitter face, as if pleading: "Boss, if you can tell me what happened now, I can call you brother." I also want to know why I'm so awesome, maybe the eight-armed demon wolf doesn't want to live in the first place, so I borrow my hand to send him to the end? I heard that he doesn't have a son. ”

This kind of nonsense naturally made Xuanyuan Yu scoff, but he didn't care, in fact, the people in this team who knew Long Yunzhou didn't care.

People from the Heavenly Dao Academy know that Long Yunzhou can't be understood by common sense, this guy with purebred dragon blood may be a monster himself, maybe one day he will really become a terrifying monster out of control.

Natsuki kept his mouth shut, and he was equally shocked in his heart. Long Yunzhou's whole body appeared shrouded in the fire of the scorching sun, not only burning the eight-armed demon wolf to death, but also burning the swamp where he was located.

Although Xia Mu was not a descendant of the Phoenix Clan, he knew that the Flame of the Sun was an innate divine fire that came from pure phoenix blood.

I'm afraid that in this world, only Phoenix City Lord Huang Ziqi can use it, Long Yunzhou is obviously a member of the Dragon Clan, how can he release the fire of the scorching sun?

The Flame of the Sun is not something that can be learned if you want to, it is the power that exists in the bloodline.

If there is a trace of impurity in the bloodline, it will not release the fire of the sun. Natsuki couldn't help but re-examine the boy next to him, the surprise he brought was too much.

The team marched like this, and finally walked out of the Black Swamp after three days.

Along the way, they never encountered any obstacles, and perhaps the news of the defeat of the demon wolf clan had spread throughout the Black Domain Swamp.

Even the Demon Wolf Clan was defeated, and the other races in the Black Domain Swamp didn't have the courage to attack Long Yunzhou's gang.

The outskirts of the Black Domain Swamp are two worlds, complete and lifeless, filled with pink and yellow flowers. In the heavy rain, they are like fairies beating happily, and the dancing and fluttering world swings under their waists.

The team continued to move forward, and it was not far from the Thousand Wood Spirit Mountain.

At noon that day, the team was advancing, when suddenly two men stepped out of the woods in front of them.

They were ragged and unkempt, and each of them was on a cane. Stumbling in the heavy rain, it looks like two beggars.

The Phoenix Fire Divine Guard, who was at the forefront, stopped the team and stepped forward to stop the two sloppy beggars.

"Hey, what are you doing?" asked the leading Fenghuo Shenwei sternly.

They lost half of their companions along the way, and this place was close to Qianmu Spirit Mountain, anyone who appeared could be in danger, and the Phoenix Fire Divine Guard didn't dare to be careless.

"Oops, I've finally met someone. Uncle, you can do it, we haven't eaten in three days, let's enjoy the stuttering!" One of the beggars held the arm of the Phoenix Fire Divine Guard, as excited as if he had seen a savior.

"Huh, why is the voice so familiar?" Long Yunzhou was stunned for a moment, and walked forward separately from the crowd.

The two beggars were entangled with the Phoenix Fire Divine Guard, but it seemed that they were really hungry and had no ill intentions. But the Phoenix Fire Divine Guard was already a little impatient, and had already begun to drive these two people away.

Long Yunzhou slowly approached them, and through the beggar's unkempt hair, suddenly his whole body seemed to be lightning, and every pore shrank.

"Why are you?" Long Yunzhou opened his mouth wide, and he couldn't close it in surprise.