As soon as he walked out of the gloomy stone room, Han Jixue was stimulated by the dazzling sunlight outside and closed his eyes.

He couldn't remember the last time he saw the sky, if it was so blue and so clean.

The world he saw in his memory seemed to be gray and dirty, so he never cared if his eyes could see it or not.

When he tried to open his eyes slowly again, the first thing he saw was a beautiful young man in red standing in the breeze, whether it was his eyebrows or eyes, they were like a work of art, perfect and unlikely.

It turns out that the people standing next to her are so good.

Ah Huo looked at Han Jixue's eyes and nodded lightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Brother Han, can you see me? Guess who I am?"

Ah Lan squeezed forward and asked with a pair of big expectant eyes.

"Alan. ”

"It's me, Brother Han can really see it. Sister Yue is just amazing......"

Ah Lan hugged Yuejiao's thigh in the next second, and entered the daily sycophancy, and there seemed to be a joyful atmosphere around her, which Han Jixue had never experienced before.

Next, Yuejiao seems to have really entered the state of cultivating immortals as a small peasant girl, running around the mountains almost every day, tidying up her medicine fields.

Han Jixue lived in Qichongtian for a month, and because he was not worried about being taken away by him, Shen Qingyang could only leave to look for someone.

But the Bright Moon Cave is still very lively, because with Ah Lan, a restless dragon, there is always laughter.

Pan, pan, finally a year later, Yuejiao put the eighth senior brother out of the pass.

Yuejiao hurriedly enslaved her eighth senior brother to help refine the Resurrection Grass, in fact, she would, even if she refined it herself, the success rate was far lower than that of the Eighth Senior Brother, and the Resurrection Grass was just like this for the time being, she didn't dare to bet.

After Shui Qing got the Resurrection Grass, he began to retreat and refine the medicine again.

And Yuejiao, who has nothing to do, continues to run all over the mountain.

On this day, Ah Lan, who was running all over the mountain with Yuejiao, suddenly grabbed Yuejiao's sleeve and looked frightened and scared.

"Sister, outsiders are here in the Seventh Heaven. ”

Well?

Outsiders rarely come to the Seventh Heaven, and the entire Seventh Heaven is under the control of the Spirit Hidden Immortal Monarch, and outsiders cannot break in without permission.

What kind of big man is here that will make Ah Lan feel terrified?

Waiting for Yuejiao to run up Lingyin Mountain, she saw at a glance the seventh senior brother who was the same as herself, doing nothing all day long, and didn't like to practice in retreat.

It's just that the eyes of the seventh senior brother looking at him are a little wrong.

"Senior Brother Seven, who's coming?"

Yuejiao asked curiously, and stretched her neck to look into the Spirit Hidden Temple, while Zhenyi directly turned sideways to let her in.

"It just so happens that Master is looking for you. ”

Yuejiao walked into the Lingyin Hall with curiosity in her heart, and saw two people standing on the main hall, her eyes lit up.

"Black Dragon, steamed buns, are you guys?"

I can't complain that Ah Lan will feel scared, the dragon clan naturally suppresses the dragon, and the secret fear comes from the bloodline, so the perception is even stronger.

And being able to see the steamed buns, Yuejiao is in a good mood.

It's just that obviously the faces of the black dragon and the steamed bun at this time are not very good.

"Mother. ”

The steamed bun saluted with a small face.

The word 'mother' scared Yuejiao, it was all an old thing in the world, and I still mention it.

"Mantou, you can just call me sister. ”

Mantou shook his head.

"It's the rule, otherwise my father will be displeased. ”

Yue Jiaomo.

Now Mantou is a person from a heavy sky, she really can't say anything, she is not a person from a heavy sky.

"Since the steamed bun calls you mother, then the steamed bun will stay in the Seventh Heaven recently!"

Black Dragon's words, Yuejiao raised her hands in approval.

"Lingyin Immortal Monarch, please allow me to take away the matter of Yuejiao Golden Immortal, the Prince of the Heavenly Realm, and there is no delay for a moment. ”

"What's the matter?

At this time, the black dragon looked at Yuejiao's eyes, almost breathing fire.

"It's not because of you, my cousin has to go to Wolong Valley to improve his cultivation. ”

Yuejiao didn't understand what was going on at this time.

"Isn't Wolong Valley the base camp of your dragon clan?

"What do you know?"

Seeing that Yuejiao didn't care too much, the black dragon felt unworthy for his cousin.

If it weren't for this woman, his cousin wouldn't have been injured, and he wouldn't have wanted to use that kind of drastic method to improve his cultivation.

This is the Spirit Yin Immortal Monarch, who has not spoken, finally speaking.

"Wolong Valley is actually the burial place of the dragon clan, as early as a million years ago, in fact, the dragon clan has been facing decay. For example, today there are only three dragons left in the realm. ”

"Huh, didn't you say that there are still many dragons in Wolong Valley?"

"That's all a lie. ”

Lingyin Immortal Jun was wearing a mask at this time, probably because he didn't want his too immature face to be exposed to outsiders and lose his majesty.

So Yuejiao couldn't see Master's expression at this time.

"Let's go with the black dragon!"

Ah Lan originally wanted to follow Yuejiao, but looking at the black dragon's face was not very friendly, he finally decided to stay in the Seventh Heaven to take care of Yuejiao Yaotian. Jiang Yang had already retreated through Yuejiao's territory, and he needed to carefully study the exercises in that wordless heavenly book.

In this way, Yuejiao was dragged away by the black dragon in a daze, and this time she only took Ah Huo with her. After all, there is a natal soul contract between them, and they live and die together, and it is not a good thing to be separated.

......

It was only in the Fourth Heaven that Yuejiao knew from the mouth of the black dragon what had happened to the candle dragon.

The candle dragon returned to Yizhongtian with a body injury, although his internal injuries were healed, but the mark left on his body by the fire of Phoenix Nirvana, he would definitely not be able to heal without medicine.

The position of the Heavenly Realm Prince is not easy to do, especially since the old dragon king doesn't know where to hide to retreat, let alone when he can come back.

The prince of the heavenly realm naturally has to assume the responsibility of the heavenly realm, and the immortal officials of the heavenly realm are countless, they generally live in a heavy heaven, and ambitious people naturally have them, after learning that the prince was injured, with the support of the Feng clan, small actions continued.

In the end, he couldn't do it, and the candle dragon could only choose to take a shortcut, which was also a dangerous path.

Wolong Valley is the base camp of the dragon clan, and it is also the burial place of the dragon clan, and there are naturally many treasures and inheritances left by the predecessors of the dragon clan, but it is also full of dangers.

Over the years, none of the monks who have walked into Wolong Valley have been able to come out and guess how dangerous it is.

Wolong Valley is a place where there is no return.

"Now only you can stop your cousin from entering Wolong Valley to seek death. ”

The black dragon tried to stop it, but was glared back by the candle dragon's eyes, and now he could only count on Yuejiao.

Yuejiao didn't know if the candle dragon would listen to her words, but knowing the danger of Wolong Valley, it was impossible for her to look at that stupid dragon and make a fool.

Quadruple Heaven.

In the boundless darkness all year round, where you can't see the sun, let alone the moon, it's like a continent abandoned by the heavens.

Yuejiao wrapped the cloak tightly on her body, she was an immortal, and she felt cold, which was strange.

Looking at Yuejiao's small actions, the black dragon couldn't help but sneer: "What you feel is not cold, but cold." ”

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