A wide lake, a clear lake, a tranquil lake, a lake that exudes a mysterious aura in the hazy smoke waves, but a lake.

Repeatedly releasing his divine sense, he couldn't see through the world at the bottom of the lake, Chu Yunchuan was silent for a moment, but instead of showing a stunned expression in the silence, he instead evoked a faint smile.

In Chu Yunchuan's eyes, the world was originally a mysterious domain.

And for an Immortal Martial Supreme with the aura of the Heavenly Pivot Divine Division on his head, guessing riddles is undoubtedly a very boring thing. The deeper he guessed, the deeper he fell, until he wondered if he didn't have enough understanding, it was tantamount to self-abuse, Chu Yunchuan had never had a habit of masochism, so he always believed in his intuition, and if his intuition was unreliable, he would directly use force to tear open the veil of mystery.

However, this time the main thing is to chase the relent, and Chu Yunchuan will not forget the relationship between primary and secondary.

Chu Yunchuan stood in mid-air, looking down at the mysterious lake, and shouted: "Fierce, come out!" There was no reaction in the lake, it was so quiet that there was not even the slightest ripple, and after the smoke wave, what was revealed was a clear mirror, reflecting the blue sky after the rain. Chu Yunchuan did not hesitate to cast his earth-turning palm, and the palm shadow flew down into the air, sucking out a huge whirlpool from the calm lake.

"Bang!"

A crimson sword shadow with a ferocious aura flew out of the whirlpool like a dragon going out to sea, and was pinched in the palm of the palm by the giant palm that turned the sky. The Giant Spirit Sword was very restless, accompanied by the roar of the fierce beast, the sword body trembled non-stop, and from time to time burst out with a scorching red and sharp sword light, trying to pierce the Heaven Turning Palm.

Chu Yunchuan said sharply: "Don't forget who your master is, give me a little restraint!"

"Roaring !!!"

The beast roar that came out of the sword not only did not converge, but roared more and more intensely, and the amplitude of the giant spirit sword became larger and larger, and the sword light released pierced the thick sky-turning palm with countless light cracks. The relentless spirit awakened by the ancestral soul is really fierce, not as easy to tame as before, and its strength is much stronger than before.

Chu Yunchuan didn't dare to be careless at all, and hurriedly sacrificed the thousand-year-old ice spirit bead.

In addition to this magic weapon, Chu Yunchuan really couldn't think of anything else on his body that could stop him. With the urging of mana, the Giant Spirit Sword quickly turned into a streamer of light, and was sucked into the blue glowing ice spirit bead, adding a seal under the suppression of the thousand-year-old ice spirit power!

And just after doing this series of actions, Chu Yunchuan looked at the ice spirit bead in his palm and was speechless.

He never felt like a forgetful person, but this time he was a real mess. He suddenly remembered that there seemed to be another soul sealed in the thousand-year-old ice spirit bead. At the beginning, the Bloody Yan Huang Sect was trapped by Situ Sheng's seventy-two Earth Demon Sacrifice Soul Array in the Third Immortal Mansion, and a little girl of seven or eight years old was accepted in that array;

I remember that Situ Sheng said that she is the daughter of the elder brother Hua Feihua - Chiba Liuxiang.

Chu Yunchuan wasn't sure if her identity was true, but one thing was for sure, now that she was sealed in the same Ice Spirit Bead as the Fierce Beast, if nothing else, from this moment on, she would have to be a neighbor for a long time with an Ancient Fierce Beast that had inherited the Chaotic Bloodline, what would happen in the future? I'm afraid only God knows.

"Big brother, if she's really your precious daughter...... I sincerely confess to you, alas......" Chu Yunchuan looked at the vast sky in the distance and sighed gloomily. After pondering for a long time, he raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the sky and asked, "Can you blame me? You bastard can't even keep your daughter, how can you blame me?"

Thinking about it like this, Chu Yunchuan's mood was much more balanced, but when he flew down to the lake, he saw himself in the lake mirror, still with a melancholy face, like a devout believer confessing in the mirror.

He wiped his face and grinned, and although the smile was a bit far-fetched, the two rows of white teeth satisfied him. After cleaning up his tangled feelings, he straightened his waist and stared at the misty middle of the lake, hesitating whether to dive down to take a look for himself.

Suddenly, a figure entered Chu Yunchuan's line of sight.

The man stepped on the flat lake, rippling step by step, and walked slowly from the smoke waves. As the distance closes, his face becomes clearer and clearer, it turns out to be an old man, but an old man like a bastard, the shallow smile that his slanted mouth hooks is so evil, and his whole body exudes a drunken and dreamy wine dregs atmosphere, which makes people rush up and beat him violently.

He lifted the gourd engraved with "idle eggs hurt" again, and poured two sips with a grunt, and at the end, he wiped his mouth with a smug smile, as if to say: "Lord's life is so carefree, are you jealous?"

Endure!

Thinking of this word, Chu Yunchuan tried to squeeze out a kind smile, and asked very friendly: "Hei Ye, what's the situation?"

"I still want to ask you, what's the situation?" Kurosawa walked up to Chu Yunchuan, but his feet did not set foot on the land, but stood on the water. A trace of imperceptible Yin red spread out from under his feet, and was instantly diluted by the lake water, escaping Chu Yunchuan's eyes that did not squint, but the residual breath could not escape Chu Yunchuan's keen nose, Chu Yunchuan smelled it, it was the breath of blood.

"Why are you staring at me? Is my face blooming?"

"Do you want to bloom?" Chu Yunchuan smiled indifferently and asked, "Yu Yi said that you were transferred to the derivative realm, how could you appear here?"

"Huh?" Kurosawa instinctively showed a hint of surprise, but soon smiled disapprerovingly as if nothing had happened: "Yes, I went to the derivative world, didn't I just come back, I happened to pass by here and saw your old man's house, so I came to say hello to you." By the way, how did you end up in such a deserted wilderness?"

"Hunt for the fox, that guy's ancestral soul has awakened and is out of control. ”

"Oh, would you like to sit down and have a drink?"

"Not available. After the incarnation of Qinghong escaped into the sky, Chu Yunchuan's voice came from afar: "If you see Yu Yi, help me tell me, and I will go to Yanhuangzong to see her another day." ”

"What day do you mean another day?"

Kurosawa looked into the distance, smiling and shouting.

Until, until the Qinghong completely disappeared from sight, and he couldn't even capture the slightest breath when he released his divine sense, his face immediately sank, and he became very serious, even with a little anger. After turning around, his steps were quick, and he walked straight into the middle of the lake, which was shrouded in smoke, and a blue well of light reached the bottom of the lake on the surface of the water.

The bottom of the lake is a different world entirely.

In the center is a huge dragon training command center, a wall of blue light, like a transparent giant bowl upside down the command center, impervious to water. There are many advanced instruments and equipment in the command center, and there are also elements constructed with mana, and there are almost more than two hundred disciples of the Yanhuang Sect working here. Through the wall of light, you can see a panoramic view of the lake, surrounded by many newly hatched dragons swimming around, and occasionally, there are a few near-adult dragons intruding into the sight, the body is almost 100 meters long, and the crystal blue dragon scales still bloom in the water, as if they have been tempered by thousands of tempers, making the huge dragon body look full of power.

For many curious recruits, this dragon training base is like an underwater sightseeing park. But Kurosawa had been rolling around in the Celestial Star for more than a thousand years, and he was no longer too old, and he thought that he could never regain his former innocence, and the dragon, a legendary creature with a mythical overtone, was like a worm in his eyes, and he had already seen it with disgust.

Aside from his professional factors, he had no interest in appreciating the world outside the light wall.

After returning to the dragon training base, the first thing he did was to pick up the guy in charge of air defense early warning from his chair, and then angrily threw it three meters away, scolding at the top of his voice: "Waste! You don't know until you get to the lake, do you call it air defense? Get out!"

This is a teenager, with a green face on his face, and it is estimated that he has not been in Tianshu Star for a long time.

In the face of the boss's reprimand, after he got up, he lowered his head tremblingly, not daring to make the slightest difference. But he didn't know what the word "roll" meant, whether it was out of the boss's sight or out of the dragon training base? He couldn't guess the boss's mind, so he stood there in a tangled position and didn't dare to move.

As a result, it was Kurosawa's flying leg that was waiting for him.

"Bang!"

Hit in the abdomen, the young boy involuntarily fell back a few steps, and his back hit the wall of light heavily.

"Get out! Go back to the Yanhuang Sect immediately, I don't need waste!" Kurosawa threw a water-repellent bead behind the young man. After turning around, he pointed to the disciples of the Yanhuang Sect who were sitting there, and said sternly: "In the future, give me a little more eye-catching! Whoever dares to go on a business trip again, just throw it out to feed the dragon!"

The people around them were already so frightened that they were holding their breath.

In everyone's impression, Kurosawa is not a person with violent tendencies, nor is he a person who likes to play prestige, on the contrary, he is a good friend of the brothers, and he is the ultimate male god in the hearts of the sisters.

But careful people have already discovered that at Base 1, there is a huge fiery red dragon corpse lying on the dragon training platform dedicated to Kurosawa, and the bright red dragon blood is dripping down the convex cliff platform. Everyone immediately understood why this was, and they all obediently returned to their places and concentrated on their work.

Qin Sifan, who rushed over when he heard the sound, said: "Isn't it just that a dragon died, and you can get angry with everyone." ”

"It's the only descendant of the Candle Burning Dragon, and I've been taming it for two months!" Through the crystal blue wall of light, Kurosawa stared at the dragon corpse from a distance, and spat out four words heavily: "It's a failure!"

"We still have the genes of the Candle Burning Dragon in our inventory, just cultivate it again, don't worry about it. Qin Sifan patted him on the shoulder and comforted, and said, "By the way, Chu Yunchuan came just now, didn't you find anything?"

"Who knows......" Kurosawa pondered for a moment, then ordered with a heavy heart: "Send a few face-to-face people to Baicheng to mingle, keep an eye on it." ”