In the eight-sided treasure book, Yang Ya and Hui Huan have already set off, and the purpose of the two is clear, that is, to go to the "Jewel Dragon".

The trajectory of the real dragon is also clear, and it does not stop in the direction of Daguan, but no one knows what he is going to do.

At the feet of the real dragon, there are already dozens of people silently following, they are either alone, or in teams, although they are all mortal enemies, but they also know each other, the vicinity of the real dragon is a safe area, but once someone uses force here, angering the real dragon, then everyone will be finished together.

With the insurance of the real dragon, the entire [Futu] ushered in some unexpected tranquility at this time.

Of course, this is a moment of tranquility when the storm returns.

In the dense forest, Hui Huan and Yang Ya walked very slowly.

Hui Huan has injuries on his body.

Yang Ya felt hurt in his heart.

The wounds on Huihuan's body were strange red, white and blue, like a three-color lamp with a faint light in the night, Huihuan couldn't help but look at the wounds one by one, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt a little dizzy.

He began to think wildly.

What color is the wound in Yang Ya's heart?

Maybe it's purple, right?

Because above the "heart peak", the girl he abandoned was purple.

Is your own color a piece of gold in the background?

Is he still not the "Prince of Golden Flowers" in people's mouths?

Chebe, it's been a long time ago.

It's an unfamiliar name.

Now, the kingdom they live in is called Futu.

Unconsciously, [Futu] has come to the last two hours.

Now there are only two kinds of people left in this [floating picture], one is the tired person and the other is the intelligent and tired person.

And I'm a tired and intelligent man.

How many people, at the beginning, were ambitious and swearing, and now, when they come here, they just want to complete the journey, finish early, mix up some experience, and it is best to be able to turn back.

Wait a minute.

Let's get back.

If that girl is purple, what color is Zhao Huanmeng?

What about the first two people he killed in this [floating picture], what about the mother and son?

And the girl who didn't have ears?

All the people who died, they went to the Soul Cloud, and what color did they end up together?

In the eyes of Huihuan, red, white and blue appear repeatedly.

Red hope, white equality, blue freedom.

The last layer, layered on top of each other, became a black mass.

It's dark.

With a thud, he fell into the same black darkness.

Yang Ya on the side stopped at this time, turned around and said the first sentence that he had said completely along the way.

"What? Still don't let people live? ”

Yang Ya took a breath and bit down several big trees beside him. 33

With the fall of the last tree, with the fall of Huihuan, Yang Ya finally came to life, he finally broke through the inexplicable panic in his heart, and sorted out the most important thing for him at the moment.

I, Yang Ya, are here for [Futu], and the rest of the things are not important.

This time, if it weren't for my teammate, I could have killed him a million times.

And that woman with the name of what is Qu, if she enters this [floating picture], sooner or later she will die.

I, Yang Ya, how can I like a dying man?

There are still two hours to go.

There are still two hours to go.

There are still two hours to go.

Yang Ya, you have to be calm.

Don't close your eyes and see that woman's eyes are like a spring lake, and the tip of her nose is like a green hill,

Don't open your eyes and see the pair of red lips, like a half-ripe cherry tree at the foot of the mountain.

Don't think about how juicy and sweet the cherry is, whether it's the same on the inside and out, or even more scarlet on the inside than on the outside.

Don't think about the taste of cherries.

Yang Ya helped Huihuan up, pried his mouth open, took out a black pill from the deepest part of his bag, and fed it with water.

It is worthy of the black top-grade pill given by the master before leaving, this [Soul Solidifying Pill], as the name suggests, after taking it, for six hours, the three souls cannot leave the body of the deity, and to some extent, it can be regarded as achieving the effect of immortality and immortality.

It is naturally more than enough to treat some sword wounds.

This pill was originally reserved for his last moments to save his life, but now, Yang Ya felt that it was no longer important.

This [floating picture], I Yang Ya, have been decided.

In less than ten breaths, Huihuan really came back to his soul, a spirit struck down, and there was no phantom color on the wound, as if he had just woken up from a big dream, he opened his mouth and asked: "Where is my sword?" ”

Yang Ya lifted the sword box on the side and smashed it on Hui Huan's body, Hui Huan a carp stiffened, took the sword box and naturally carried it behind him, all in one go, so that Yang Ya couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

Hui Huan was also very surprised by his current situation, rubbing his hands, feeling that his whole body was full of infinite strength, and said strangely: "I just had a dream, in the dream, I became a big cherry, and then I heard you say that you want to eat me, and then I was scared to wake up by your big face, and then I feel like I have been reborn, I have a lot of strength, I am not tired at all, and the wound is not painful, you ...... What was done to me? ”

Yang Ya snorted coldly: "I just went to the [Falling Soul Cloud] and fought hard with the evil ghosts in the clouds to save you!" “

"Do you think I'm going to believe it?" ”

"Anyway, you owe me another life. Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and get up in the clouds, let's go to the 'rich dragon'." ”

Huihuan continued to make a fuss: "Crazy, Tengyun? ”

"It's all this time, and I don't think there's anyone behind us."

Huihuan thought about it too, so he took off the clouds and carried Huihuan, and the two continued to chase the traces of the real dragon.

However, Yang Ya's words were indeed wrong.

Behind them, there are not only people, but two, or three.

On the Sanlong Ridge, Qingwu was still sleeping in the arms of the big white bear, but there was one more Chu Yi beside him.

Chu Yi bowed his head and bowed, and gave himself two big slaps with his backhand: "Three sect masters, my subordinates deserve death, I shouldn't leave Brother Lu." ”

Qingwu yawned, and his tone was soft: "That's why I said, like you, what kind of Wu religion has been rebuilt, it's just a bunch of waste." ”

The fear in Chu Yi's heart now is no worse than Yang Ya who was here a few hours ago.

After brewing for a long time, Chu Yicai asked tremblingly: "Then the three sect masters, what should the subordinates do now?" ”

Qingwu raised his eyes and saw the [Futu] information on Chu Yi's head, which had begun to turn from red to black, and smacked his lips.

"How far, how far away!"

Two cyan flames flashed in Qingwu's eyes.

Frightened, Chu Yi peed his pants on the spot, kowtowed three times on the ground, and then raised his head, an old face had already appeared in its original form, which was a gray-skinned bucktooth mouse.

The big mouse squeaked and burrowed into the soil, no longer daring to follow the real dragon, but went to Lu Ran.

Some people died, but not completely......