The sky was bleeding, black blood, golden blood, purple blood flowing to the ground, like a river. Plants are withering and dying, but new plants are growing, producing beautiful flowers, golden flowers......

Yang Ji was completely stunned by the scene in front of him. In this strange world, he seemed to be inside the battlefield and outside the battlefield, silently looking at a strange world.

"Buzz!"

The light flashed, and before Yang Ji could react, he found that he suddenly appeared in an ancient hall. The floor is white, smooth as a mirror, spotless, while the walls are dark gold, carved with many paintings of gods and demons, revealing a mysterious taste.

"Wooden Dragon!"

An old voice came from the front. Yang Ji "raised" his head and found that there were three white-haired old men sitting in front of the main hall, all of whom were dressed in blue and white clothes, with a crown and a broad belt, which was very ancient.

The three old men were bleeding and looked sluggish, as if they were all injured.

There was a rumbling outside, and the battle seemed to continue, but for this hall, it seemed to be irrelevant.

“...... Mt. Aoki is finished, and it won't be long before it will be completely closed, and no one will be able to approach it for three thousand years. ”

"Wooden Dragon, get out of here quickly. When we escape this fate, we will find a successor for us. Take it to the Legacy Cliffs. The person who can be recognized by the wooden dragon is my disciple of the Green Emperor——"

......

In the high-pitched voice, a thin palm containing endless power stretched out from the blue and white sleeve and pressed on the head of "Yang Ji".

That powerful, inconceivable palm poured out a majestic force that pierced his body and poured into his eyes.

"What you see is what I see. What you can recognize, I will recognize. Go ahead. After thousands of years, find out the disciples of the Blue Emperor for us, open the seal, and rescue us......"

The owner of the palm stared at Yang Jidao, his voice full of desolation and endless anticipation.

It was at this moment, through the eyes of that voice. Yang Ji finally saw his appearance clearly:

It was a huge dragon of vine wood, with knotted horns and four legs. Although it is a psychic embodiment of Fujiki, it is vivid, that is, spiritual, and the body of Fujiki contains a huge power that is different from the body.

"It turned out to be a gatekeeper beast!"

Yang Ji was taken aback. Only then did I discover what the "self" in these strange scenes was. He is not a "human", but an ancient vine beast in this strange and magnificent world, or more accurately, his own soul has entered the soul of the vine dragon. Saw what it saw, heard what it heard.

"Roaring ——"

With an earth-shattering roar, Yang Ji saw the vine wood dragon, or the "wooden dragon" in those mysterious mouths, turned his head, roared and jumped into the air, leaping away.

Behind him is a devastating scene, but no one notices "himself"!

In the next picture, one after another. It's all scenes of this wooden dragon escaping for its life. For thousands of years, this faithful gatekeeper beast has been in hiding. Constantly evading various pursuits, while trying to complete their use.

It's just that although loyalty is commendable, it still can't escape the predetermined fate......

"Roaring ——"

The sword flashed, and with a terrifying roar, the head of the wooden dragon flew high and rolled in the air. Then it fell to the ground. Behind him was the sound of a crowd cheering.

It's dark in front of you, and it's frozen in front of you!

"It turns out that this pimple ball is not iron or wood...... It's the eyes of that wooden dragon!"

A spiritual light crossed his mind, and Yang Ji suddenly understood in his heart. The pimple ball he was holding in his hand was actually the eyeball of the gatekeeper beast "Wood Dragon".

When the mysterious and powerful old man slapped his palm on the wooden dragon's head, a majestic energy in his body also passed through his body. poured into its eyes.

This caused its body to be destroyed, but its eyeballs were preserved, and it tossed and turned, passed through many hands, and finally fell into its own hands.

"What you see is what I see. If you can admit it, you can get my recognition! Go, thousands of years later, find the disciples of the Blue Emperor for us, open the seal, and save us......"

Before the wooden dragon left, the old voice recalled in Yang Ji's mind, and at this moment, Yang Ji had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

There is such a story behind this pimple ball, which Yang Ji never expected when he got it. Yang Ji originally just used it as an energy source.

“...... It's really embarrassing, this divine beast is loyal, and it has been looking for the so-called Qingdi Sect people for thousands of years. Unfortunately, in the end, he died. ”

Yang Ji secretly said in his heart, feeling emotionally for Mulong's loyalty. This kind of loyal thing makes even a beast feel sympathetic.

Yang Ji's heart was up and down, and he secretly knew it in his heart. The images I saw were definitely not something that I could easily see now.

Legend has it that before the Great Han Dynasty and the Great Zhou Dynasty, there was an unusually chaotic "Dark Age". At that time, humanity was weak, and for a long time, alien beasts, demons, and other dark creatures were dominant.

It was a period similar to the ancient times, except that it belonged to the ancient times of dark creatures.

Yang Ji read some ancient and strange wild histories, and once heard this mentioned in them. It is said that at the end of the Dark Ages, humanity and those dark creatures experienced an unusually fierce battle.

Later, those powerful beings were united by the strong men of the human race, expelled from the realm of the Han Dynasty, entered a mysterious area, and disappeared from then on.

The accounts of the Dark Ages are so old and obscured that all the accounts are scarce. Even in the previous dynasties, the accounts in this area were only a few words, extremely unknown, and it was impossible to get much information.

Judging from the memories he read, the wooden dragon has been looking for the so-called "disciple of the Blue Emperor" for thousands of years. According to the time, this should be the event of this era of civilization, and it is likely to be the legendary "Dark Age"!

"This kind of information about the Dark Ages is too precious, from the memory, that era was still in the dark, humans and dark creatures mixed together, although weak, but there was also no shortage of top martial arts powerhouses. - If the people of Tianshui County knew this, they would probably be surprised, why can't they believe it?"

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

After a long silence, Yang Ji quickly opened his eyes. At first, he didn't notice it, but after opening his eyes, Yang Ji immediately felt that something was wrong.

The hand is very light, and the "Eye of the Wooden Dragon" is gone!

But this is not over, Yang Ji soon discovered that there was one more thing on his body. I don't know when, I have an extra cyan gorgeous robe on my body.

"What's going on?"

Yang Ji was startled, and Huo stood up. The fame dress on his body was not a piece, but instead of a cyan robe that he wore at some time.

The robes looked like they were made of vines, but they were very fine and thin.

Yang Ji didn't remember when he bought such a robe, and he didn't even know that he was changed when he was settled, which was really terrifying.

"That's not right!"

Yang Ji looked at the turquoise robe on his body, and suddenly understood something:

"This is the eye of the wood dragon, no, it's not accurate to say that, this should be the robe of the change of the eye of the wood dragon!"

This strange, unfamiliar garment was not an ordinary robe, but a robe containing wood-based energy. Yang Ji remembered that the old man in blue and white clothes had input the energy in the wooden dragon's body, and suddenly understood something.

Clothes don't appear out of thin air, there is no doubt that this should be a powerful robe transformed by the energy input by the powerful old man.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji entered a wave of consciousness into it, and sure enough, Yang Ji quickly sensed an ancient message. This is indeed a magic robe, the name is called "Qingdi robe", which has a strong defensive effect.

That's not its main purpose, though.

Hum, Yang Ji's heart moved, and the Blue Emperor robe on his body disappeared in an instant. In the blink of an eye, Yang Ji had a huge talisman as complex and exquisite as a snowflake in his hand.

The talisman is blue-green, the size of a fan, and is like a wafer, dreamy and beautiful.

The talisman is heavy, giving people the feeling that it is not a creation of energy, but a general one made of gold and iron, and it falls in the hand.

Inside the talisman, Yang Ji sensed a huge amount of energy. This kind of energy is not like an elixir, or the aura between heaven and earth, which can be absorbed by oneself.

These energies are talismans, and talismans are energies. Yang Ji couldn't absorb the energy of this talisman like he did with the aura of heaven and earth.

It's very strong, pure, cohesive, like a fortress.

From this point of view, the feeling that this talisman gave Yang Ji had nothing to do with energy, and was more like a magic weapon like some kind of magic weapon.

"This must be the embodiment of the energy of those mysterious old men of the Dark Ages, which contains his will. Unless I reach his level, it will be impossible to absorb the energy of the talisman. ”

Yang Ji had a slight thought in his heart, and immediately understood.

Although it can't absorb the talisman and transform it into its own blood qi, as a magic weapon, this talisman is still an extremely powerful thing.

Hum, Yang Ji's heart moved, the talisman in his hand changed, and once again turned into a gorgeous Qingdi robe and put it on his body, a feeling of water and milk blending, and blood connection came from his heart.

When Yang Ji got the picture in the eyes of the "wooden dragon", it meant that Yang Ji had been recognized by the wooden dragon and also recognized by this magic weapon.

"Wood Emperor Divine Skill!"

Yang Ji's eyes were shining, one finger stretched out, and a blue-green wood finger qi burst out of the air. It's just that after a few breaths, only a sizzling sound was heard, and the finger qi of these wood systems changed from virtual to solid, and changed into a thick and vigorous wooden vine. Shoots emerge from the vine and turn into dense green leaves in an instant. (To be continued......)