Glancing at the small building of the poll bureau, the fat man's training at this time has just reached a critical juncture, and if they are allowed to get out of the customs at this time, it will be a big hidden danger for their future Xiu Xiu to improve, and even a few of them are likely to stand still, and they will not be able to make progress.

Under such a premise, Feng Yun would not choose to interrupt the fat man's cultivation.

Feng Yun walked out of the poll bureau.

He walked into the blacksmith shop.

Compared with other shops, the blacksmith shop is a quieter place.

"Knock knock—"

The sound of a hammer smashing down, clanging, sounded good in the quiet shop.

Zhao Hu is concentrating on striking iron.

"Zhao Hu!"

Feng Yun shouted softly.

The seemingly gentle voice exploded directly in Zhao Hu's ears.

The hammer that was about to be smashed stopped.

Feng Yun's voice, for Zhao Hu, is completely engraved in his heart, and it will never be forgotten.

"The subordinates are here!"

Standing up immediately, Zhao Hu saluted Feng Yun with both hands clenched into fists.

This is a habit engraved in his bones, and with the aura in the Flowing Fire Avenue, Zhao Hu's sanity has somewhat recovered.

He acknowledges that Feng Yun is his master.

"Yan Qilin, their mission this time is a little variable, you just haven't been busy here recently, so go over and help!"

When he spoke again, Feng Yun's voice had already become serious,

"In order to ensure that you can successfully help them, I give you three spells, with the power of my own body to strike three blows."

His hands quickly formed three strange seals, and Feng Yun raised his hand and threw all three spells into the body of the greeting.

As the spell entered, Zhao Hu's eyes were faintly glowing with golden light, and there was no green of zombies at all.

The golden light was fleeting, and Zhao Hu's eyes turned black to those of ordinary people.

Feng Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

This spell just now made him mentally weak and consumed a lot of strength.

However, with Zhao Hu's own strength, coupled with Feng Yun's spell, if they came to support Yan Qilin and them in this way, it would be foolproof.

"Bring my true body spell and go to support Yan Qilin!"

This is an order given by Feng Yun.

On the side of the polling bureau, the helicopter was on standby at any time, so Zhao Hu did not hesitate, so he got on the helicopter and rushed to the capital.

——

On this side of the capital, in the mysterious space below the lock dragon well.

Yan Qilin and the others are still studying the waterhole.

They all knew in their hearts that it was very likely that the dragon trapped here was under the waterhole.

It's just that this waterhole has not moved, so that a few people don't know what to do for a while.

If the powerful existence here is the dragon, does it mean that the black snake and the cat demon are both instructed by this dragon?

"Where is Xiaoxiao who dares to trespass on the forbidden land?"

The thunderous sound exploded directly in the ears, the hair stood up in an instant, the back was cold, and several people stood up straight, standing back to back, looking around, trying to find the source of the sound.

"Where the hell did that sound come from?"

Because there is a candlestick, the whole space can be seen a seven, seven, eight, eight, eight, and eight, under such a premise, at a glance, there is no one except them, so how did this sound appear?

The point is that the sound explodes directly in the ears, as if it is this sound in all directions, which is really indistinguishable.

Wang Quangui couldn't help but ask, he felt that the temperature of the space seemed to be dropping.

For his question, Wang Xiaodao and the eldest sister were also puzzled, and the two of them were also looking around, trying to find out where the source of the sound was.

Among the several people, only Yan Qilin's gaze never took off the waterhole from beginning to end.

The voice just now, at first glance, I don't think there is anything, but if you recall it repeatedly, you will find that there is an indescribable loudness in this voice, and that momentum is completely beyond what human beings can emit.

Obviously, in this space, there is something else besides them.

Wang Xiaodao's reaction was a little slower, and within the range of their sight, after eliminating everything, they looked at the waterhole.

"Kirin, that voice just now came from under the water, right?"

Lowering his voice, Wang Xiaodao asked cautiously.

Without speaking, Yan Qilin just nodded solemnly.

He had already drawn his black gold longsword and assumed a posture ready to fight.

Wang Xiaodao subconsciously took a step back, what the hell, is it something underwater?

Then, the sound of explosion and thunder sounded again.

"Roar—"

It's a roar.

It is like a cow's cry, and it is obviously different from the ordinary cow's cry, which is more vigorous and full of majesty.

At this moment, a sentence appeared in the minds of several people: the sound of the dragon is like a cow......

When the speculation does come true, their feelings are extremely complicated.

Is the legendary existence really coming out?

The surface of the water, which had been calm and waveless, suddenly rippled, and something was tumbling rapidly under the pool.

The water splashed and spread out of the pool and spilled onto the ground.

How did the water stains on the ground appear, and now we have finally found the reason.

The reason why the water rises is not because of the turbulence of the dark river, but because of the activity of something below.

Yan Qilin hadn't made any other moves, the eldest sister standing beside him, the Qi around him had already surged, and the whole person was like an arrow about to leave the string, as if it was about to be unsheathed in the next second.

Wang Xiaodao quietly recited the incantation, and the gossip array under his feet had already appeared.

Among the four people, only Wang Quangui was still standing there stupidly, he was neither like the eldest sister who cultivated Qi, nor like Wang Xiaodao who practiced Taoism, and even less as Yan Qilin, a bloodline martial artist, he could only stand there, holding the four elephant mirrors in his arms and using them as his talisman.

The movements of several of them, as if they could be seen by something beneath the pool, saw the water tumble more violently, followed by more frequent and angry roars.

The splash was so great that there was almost no place to stay around the pool, and several people retreated at the same time, leaving the range of the splash.

"Roar—"

The roar of anger lasted for a long time, and the huge behemoth just walked out of the waterhole.

The body is more than 20 meters long, plus the scales are overgrown, like a snake, but it has two horns, a huge body, and extremely thin ankles, compared with the huge body, it does not match at all, and it looks terrifying.

"This is the dragon?"

The dragon painted in the mural mountain seems to be different from the behemoth in front of him, and the king is not very sure.

"Its shape is like a snake, and the four corners are thin, the neck has a white baby, the big one is several around, and the child is like one or two unraveling Weng, and it can swallow people!"

Wang Xiaodao's face was solemn, and he said such a thing.

The eldest sister with a question mark on her head and Wang Quangui looked at Wang Xiaodao together, "Do you dare to say something we can understand?" ”

"Stupid, this is not a dragon, this is Jiao!"

lowered his voice and roared, Wang Xiaodao's gaze did not dare to shift, for fear that this Jiao would burst out and hurt people in the next second.

"What's that? Isn't it a locked dragon? How did you become a Jiao? ”

With his mouth wide open, the king was still a little incredulous.

So, is the content on the mural outside deceiving people?

"This is indeed Jiao!"

Yan Qilin kept staring at the eyes of the behemoth in front of him, and he also replied to Wang Xiaodao's conversation.

This well, known as the Lock Dragon Well, has an inexplicable enchantment partition underneath, as well as a mural depicting the story of a dragon captive.

Rao is so, they have a guess, but they don't dare to believe that guess, after all, it is a dragon, the flying dragon is in the sky, how can it be easily imprisoned?

Who would have thought?

Underneath this, although there is no real dragon, there is a real dragon.

The huge Jiaolong, staring at a pair of lantern-like eyes, swept his gaze over Yan Qilin and them one by one, opened his mouth, and spoke:

"Where is Xiaoxiao who dares to trespass on the forbidden land?"

"You are the dragon trapped here by Yao Guangxiao?"

Since the dragons have spoken, if they don't speak, wouldn't it seem that they are timid?

Wang Xiaodao asked unceremoniously.

His gaze looked over the chains on the dragon's body.

I have to say, no wonder they have never been able to find the end of the chain, the chain of feelings is completely pierced in the body of the dragon.

His question obviously angered Jiaolong, and he saw Jiaolong roaring angrily, his whole body was exerting force, trying to break free from the chains, wanting to kill the people in front of him.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard it struggled, the chain was tightly tied to its body, and there was no movement.

"Let Yao Guangxiao, that villain, come to see me, let him come to see me!"

Roaring angrily, the dragon roared at Wang Xiaodao and them.

A few people who glanced at each other were suspicious.

Looking up at the behemoth in front of her, the eldest sister spoke without the slightest fear:

"I can't find him, Yao Guangxiao, he's already dead!"

"Impossible! There's no way he's going to die! ”

Jiaolong was even more angry, Yao Guangxiao, how could he die?

He hasn't let himself out yet.

"I said, isn't the time of this dragon wrong? It seems to have no idea that hundreds of years have passed since it was trapped here. ”

Wang Xiaodao muttered quietly.

No matter how powerful Yao Guangxiao is, that is, an ordinary person, he can't live for hundreds of years! 、

Yan Qilin didn't speak, but he still agreed with Wang Xiaodao's statement in his heart.

Perhaps, this dragon really doesn't know that hundreds of years have passed.

It is very likely that the dragon has fallen into a deep sleep for some reason during the time it has been trapped here, and only then will it not feel the passage of time.

However, if it has been sleeping, what caused the dragon to wake up?

Struggling to twist his body, driving the iron chains in his body to rattle, Jiaolong's scarlet eyes stared at a few people in front of him, and after a few fixed focuses, he stared at Yan Qilin.

At the same time, Yan Qilin also noticed that there was a new-looking wound on Jiaolong's neck, as if it had only just healed.

What's more, the shape of this wound is exactly the same as the shape of the spear in the hand of the Yue Fei Divine Statue in Yue Fei Temple.

This is definitely not a coincidence!

This dragon, no matter what the reason for awakening, has only one purpose, and that is to escape from here.

Just as Yan Qilin was thinking, Jiaolong suddenly spoke again, and this time, its voice was full of sorrow:

"Back then, Yao Guangxiao, the villain, relied on his knowledge of Buddhism, and used shameless means to deceive me here and locked me with iron chains.

He said, "The bridge has wings, and the city gate will let me out when the iodine is blown."

But it was a lie from the beginning, and he lied to me, to me.

The bridgehead will never have wings, and the bell at the city gate will not be iodine, and he will not let me go, that is, he will lock me here forever and cannot leave.

Haha, haha, the sky has eyes.

He's dead, Yao Guangxiao is dead......"

Seeing Jiaolong's crazy appearance, Wang Xiaodao was unhappy, "What can Yao Guangxiao do if he dies?" Aren't you still locked here?

The cat demon above sucks the soul, and the black snake sucks human blood, are they all controlled by you? ”

When Jiaolong was not very rational to shout this, Wang Xiaodao was also very bold.

His words reached Jiaolong's ears.

I saw Jiaolong pause, and his gaze shifted to Wang Xiaodao's body, "What are you talking about, the cat demon black snake, aren't they just two ants?"

It is their blessing that they can do things for me.

That damn Yao Guangxiao, who was not at ease when he died, actually pressed a Yue Fei Temple on top of the Suolongjing, and even blessed Yue Fei Temple with a spell.

After so many years, who would have thought that the power of that spell had not yet dissipated.

It was also when I woke up, and my strength had not fully recovered, so I was suppressed by Yue Feixiang.

Damn, just a statue, you dare to hurt me, when I go out, I must overturn this Yue Fei Temple.

I am a dragon, almost a dragon, how can my blood be mortal?

It was also the good luck of the black cat and the black snake that caught up with this great creation and stained with the dragon blood that I left on the statue of Yue Fei.

Since he borrowed my power to become a demon, isn't it normal for me to use it?

I've already calculated, although the remnants of that spell are still there, as long as I suck enough soul and essence blood, I can break the seal above and get out completely.

Yao Guangxiao, that villain, doesn't he want to guard the Ming Dynasty for thousands of generations?

I'm going to destroy the country he guards, let him die without peace, and make him regret lying to me.

This is the price he should pay! ”

The rise of Jiaolong said, as if he had seen a beautiful picture of it soaring and destroying the world.

Its words made Wang Xiaodao and their faces dark, they didn't expect that the truth of this matter was actually like this, and its complexity was difficult to explain.

Jiaolong's path is not low, he is sane, he can speak people's words, listen to the meaning of his words, and he is afraid that he is one step away from truly turning into a dragon.

That's the real problem!

(End of chapter)