Looking at the dragon balls that had never been found in the depths of his soul, Zhao Qing was stunned on the spot, and there were records of dragon balls in rumors throughout the ages. Each dragon ball is a priceless treasure, containing an incomparably amazing dragon essence, but the dragon clan values its own dragon ball very much, even if it is at the end of life, the dragon clan will collect the dragon ball of the deceased, and will not reveal it to the outside world at all.

Even if the dragon clan encounters an opponent who is difficult to resist, they would rather blow up their dragon balls in advance than leave them to the opponent easily. For the dragons who fell unexpectedly, the other dragons will do everything they can to recover its dragons.

This seems to be an eternal definition, Dragon Ball can only belong to the Dragon Clan itself, and any character who delusionally covets this treasure will often incur retribution in the end.

Six hundred years ago, there was an ancient family with a long heritage, which was extremely profound, and it was also famous in the eastern region of the Flood Desolate Continent. This family has a peerless master of the Tribulation Realm who has not been around for a long time, and once accidentally obtained a dragon ball that has been handed down at some point in an ancient treasure. At that time, this master was also planning to absorb all the Dragon Yuan essence in the Dragon Ball, in order to impact a higher realm. So when he got the dragon ball, the man knew that this was a very hot potato, but he still couldn't suppress the ** in his heart, and immediately blocked all the news, intending to sit on the death level and break through in one fell swoop.

But who knows, less than a few days after they got the Dragon Balls, the Dragon Clan had already sent someone to deliver a letter to the door, and they were forced to hand over the Dragon Balls they had obtained.

The master of the catastrophe believed that he had cultivated to the sky, and he vetoed this matter in one bite, but he never thought that he had buried the root of the bane. Less than two days after the rejection of the dragon clan, several dragon power descended on this family, and no one knew what happened that day.

It wasn't until a few days later that someone discovered that this ancient family had been wiped out, and the head of the peerless master of the Tribulation Realm was hanging high above the gate of the family. More than thousands of people in the entire clan died, and as soon as this incident came out, it immediately shook the entire Honghuang Continent.

Even if some people are dissatisfied with the behavior of the dragon clan, but no one dares to come forward, the power of the dragon clan is extraordinary, among which the masters are like clouds, who dares to ask for an explanation easily?

Only from that time on, no one dared to fight the idea of Dragon Ball, a rare treasure like Dragon Ball.

Zhao Qing was uneasy in his heart, he didn't have any excitement and joy at all about the dragon ball that suddenly appeared in his body, but had a deep worry. The peerless masters of the Tribulation Realm poured out the strength of their clan, and no one could protect the Dragon Balls they could get, not to mention that they were a small character in the Jindan Realm, for the Dragon Clan, they were as small as mayflies and ants. Although there is still Haoyun Immortal Sect behind him, will Haoyun Immortal Sect tear his face with the Dragon Clan for a disciple?

The answer is no, so when Zhao Qing sees this weird dragon ball now, his heart is filled with a feeling of trouble, which makes his back chill.

Zhao Qing didn't think about taking this dragon ball out of his body, finding a corner and throwing it away, but after trying many times, this dragon ball was lifeless and white in Zhao Qing's body.

Regardless of whether Zhao Qing was pulling hard or grinding hard, he tried all the methods he could think of, but they all ended in failure, and he couldn't move the Dragon Ball at all. The dazzling golden dragon ball stood in place, and it seemed that it had no intention of leaving Zhao Qing.

In the end, Zhao Qing had no choice but to sit opposite and have a long talk about Dragon Ball.

"Don't do that, get out of here, I don't know how you got in, but I don't want you to rely on me. ”

"If I am discovered by the dragon clan, I will die, you change the place and change the environment, I am a little person in the Jindan realm, but I can't resist the pursuit of your crazy clansmen." ”

After talking for a long time, his tired mouth was dry, but the dragon ball did not respond to his words, just quietly rotated, emitting wisps of golden light, and the divine dragon phantom above the void was still churning in the endless clouds and mist, and it was impossible to see its full picture.

Zhao Qing made up his mind in his heart that if he could return to Haoyun Immortal Sect safely this time, he must first go to the 'Beast Valley' to find his master and seniors, and ask what was going on.

In the end, Zhao Qing glanced at the Dragon Ball rather helplessly, shook his head, and withdrew from his divine sense.

When immersed in the deep space of one's soul, there is no moon rising and setting, and there is no great concept of time. However, when Zhao Qing opened his eyes again, he found that he was no longer in the deep and dark pool, but in a huge palace with a white body and extremely exquisite.

Zhao Qing ripped off the air hood around his body, and the place where he landed was a white ice brick, surrounded by icicles of hugging thickness, carved with extremely exquisite patterns, looking carefully, you will find that they are countless ice Jiao with different expressions, or soaring or volt, or disc or dancing, although it is carved out, but it has an extraordinary aura, as if it can really manifest in the next moment, very vivid.

This huge palace is all white ice condensation, without a trace of flawed ice, the main hall is extremely clean, and a row of palm-sized pearls are inlaid on the dome. These pearls are round and smooth, exuding a faint blue light, which makes the whole palace magnificent and beautiful, making people feel like they are in a fairyland.

Although the entire palace was made of cold ice, the strange thing was that there was no trace of chill, and when Zhao Qing walked around, he could faintly feel a warmth like a spring breeze, and the muscles and bones of the whole body seemed to become comfortable.

"Where is this, why am I here?" Zhao Qing asked himself, he remembered that he had not seen such a palace before.

"You're finally awake, I've been waiting for a long time!" Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from behind Zhao Qing.

In the quiet palace, this hoarse voice suddenly sounded, which really startled Zhao Qing and turned to look.

An emaciated figure appeared behind a desk in the distance, the voice of the visitor was hoarse, his face was unusually haggard, and the vitality in his eyes was faintly vague, as if it could dissipate at any time.

"It's you, senior, are you okay without you?" After seeing the face of the comer, Zhao Qing was startled, and almost blurted out the word "death".

The person who came was the old man, the old man's situation at this time, it looked more serious than the previous days, it was really as fragile as a candle in the wind, and the cracked body that had originally absorbed a trace of dragon qi and healed was now cracked again.

"Hehehe" the old man chuckled, but at this moment, his hoarse voice let out a laugh, which was indeed a little unpleasant and harsh.

"An old immortal who is about to die, how can there be any good or bad, if you don't wake up again, I'm afraid I can't hold on. After saying this, the old man coughed violently, and his violently trembling body made Zhao Qing sweat for him.

"A half-step demon king, don't cough to death in the end!" Zhao Qing muttered secretly in his heart.

"Senior, what kind of place is this, I remember that I was in the water, how did it become this palace as soon as I opened my eyes. Zhao Qing asked curiously.

The old man coughed for a long time before he paused, and said faintly: "I brought you to the bottom of the pool, and you have been in the pond for almost two days." ”

Zhao Qing was taken aback when he heard this, and said, "Two days!" Although he didn't have much concept of time when he stayed in the depths of his soul, he always felt as if it had only been a while, and he didn't expect that two days had passed in the outside world.

Immediately, Zhao Qing asked again: "This is the bottom of the pool? I remember that I can't see this palace at a place of three hundred zhang." ”

"Yes, this pool is a thousand feet deep, and the place where I met you is only a third of the way, and you will not be able to see the palace at the bottom of this pool at that time. The old man nodded.

Zhao Qing's eyebrows jumped, and he took a deep breath: "The pool is a thousand feet deep!" This depth can simply compare to the height of Zhao Qing's own cave 'Qingfeng', which is really amazing.

"Then why is there no pool of water at the bottom of the pool?" Zhao Qing was puzzled, although the water pressure in this cold pool was strange, but it was only half of the usual, but the water pressure at the depth of thousands of zhang was still terrifying, but there was a beautiful palace at the bottom of this pool, not to mention, there was no pool of water in the palace, which was even more weird.

"In fact, this palace is just a magic weapon that transforms and isolates the pool of water, so there is no pool of water in the hall, and this magic weapon is the treasure of my Han clan 'Heavenly Ice Crystal Flame'!"

"Ice Flame?"

"That's right, this 'Heavenly Ice Crystal Flame' is the most precious treasure of my Han Clan, and it is one of the best emperor-level treasures among the ice magic weapons between heaven and earth, the power is great, beyond your imagination, sealing the sky and freezing the earth, and the peak period can turn thousands of miles of wasteland into an ice-killing domain, but it has now fallen back to a spirit-level magic weapon. ”

When Zhao Qing heard the Emperor-level treasure, his heart was already shocked, the Emperor-level treasure weapon is the top of the magic weapon, and I am afraid that the entire Flood Continent will not be able to find a few emperor-level treasures, and then when he heard that it fell into a spirit-level treasure, he was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "The emperor-level fell to the spirit level, what kind of damage did this treasure suffer to cause it to be so badly damaged, can't it be repaired?"

The old man sighed deeply, his expression became more and more depressed, and he paused before continuing: "That's not it, it is said that this treasure is the ancestor of my Han Yan clan, and it is fused with the blood and aura of my clan, as long as the bloodline of my clan is not extinguished, one day this treasure will bloom again with its glory, but unfortunately, I am afraid I can't see it." ”

"Senior, let me take the liberty of asking, is your clan already" Zhao Qing asked embarrassedly.

The old man did not show the slightest discouragement, and said calmly: "You are right, my clan can basically be regarded as exterminated, except for the young master and me, the old immortal who has survived to this day, the others are estimated to be deceased." ”

Zhao Qing gasped and said incredulously: "Extermination?"

"Yes, but it's not all, if you want to destroy my Han Yan clan, you can't do it with his Huoyun Yan clan, if it weren't for the intervention of foreign clans, how could my clan fall to such a miserable state. When the old man said this, his whole body trembled, his hands clenched into fists, his tone became stalked, and old tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

"I see, no wonder you have such a bitter hatred for him. Zhao Qing suddenly realized.

"Would you like to listen to my old immortal tell me a story?" the old man suddenly raised his head to look at Zhao Qing, and his tone was calm and seemed to have a hint of sincerity.