Wang Ming's soul was firmly grasped by the claws and sent into the monster's mouth, and the tooth-sore chewing sound made Liu Xiaoyi feel terrified.

"Dragon Slayer Warrior...... Gift...... "After the monster devoured Wang Ming's soul, his voice became much clearer, and as he spoke, he raised his claws and went straight to Liu Xiaoyi's chest.

Liu Xiaoyi wanted to use the Holy Spirit Shrine to resist again, but found that the Holy Spirit Shrine did not move, and in a moment of hesitation, the sharp claws penetrated his chest and scratched his heart.

The soul buzzed, and the black jade unicorn armor covered its whole body with the invasion of the claws, and then began to melt and penetrate into the skin, this process was very difficult and slow, Liu Xiaoyi watched the body under his feet, struggling in pain, but he was indifferent.

He didn't know the existence of the dragon slayer, he just thought it was the monster in front of him, it might be controlled by the dragon soul, and he wanted to suppress it with the soul incense, but who knew that the soul incense was not his opponent at all, and it was easily blown away.

Fortunately, there was an unlucky soul in the Holy Spirit Shrine early, otherwise the dragon slayer would probably use Liu Xiaoyi's soul as a snack for resurrection.

The black jade unicorn armor turned into brilliance little by little, blending into Liu Xiaoyi's skin, and it was obvious that there was an extra layer of black jade scales on the surface of the skin, not like chain mail, but more like dragon scales.

Liu Xiaoyi didn't feel the corresponding pain at all, because the soul was out of the body, the pain in the flesh would not come over.

Could it be that this monster is helping me? Seeing that the flesh was covered in scales, and then gradually disappearing, the claws pressed his soul back down.

In an instant, the soul beat three times in the body, Liu Xiaoyi closed his eyes tightly and turned his back to breath, and seemed to hear someone reciting scriptures in his ears in his sleep, although he didn't know what he was talking about, but his consciousness gradually woke up.

"You're awake, someone who is destined, come and sit down next to me. "The person who recited the sutra was an old Taoist priest with white hair, especially the two white eyebrows, which were surprisingly long, at least two feet long, sitting cross-legged on the futon, just hanging near the ground, fluttering with the breeze.

Liu Xiaoyi came to the pavilion in a daze, sat beside the old Taoist priest across the square table, and asked respectfully: "Old Immortal, I don't know where this place is?"

But looking at the surrounding scenery, it is very different from Fang Cai, the monster and the tomb are not around, there is only a lonely pavilion here.

In the pavilion, there is only one old Taoist priest with one table and two futons, there are clean tea cups on the square table, there are several plates of dried fruit snacks, and the old Taoist priest is holding a dossier in his hand, which is written in Taoist remarks, Liu Xiaoyi is such a halfway monk, even if he can see it, he can't understand what is written in it.

The old Taoist priest said with a smile: "You alarmed the dragon slayer, if it weren't for his rations in the Holy Spirit Shrine, now you and I can see each other? ”

"Old Immortal, I don't know anything about wandering for more than a year, although I have some contact with these gods and ghosts, but I don't know anything, can you explain more to me?" Liu Xiaoyi thought about it, and didn't know what to ask, so he simply told him all about this trouble.

Since he came out of Sanshan City, he has walked through several state capitals and counties of the Iron Dynasty along the way, and the things he has encountered are still within the scope of the rivers and lakes, but since he came to the Great Wilderness, his own sights and hearings have become more and more bizarre and strange, and even now people are not people, and eccentrics and monsters have appeared in front of him.

How could a little swordsman who wandered the rivers and lakes, an ordinary man who came out of Sanshan City, not feel strange about what he saw and heard in the world? This kind of fearful thought has been buried in his heart for a long time, and when he met the old Taoist priest today, he blurted out.

When the old Taoist priest heard this, he lifted the teacup and did not drink the hot tea in it, but splashed it on the ground, and after the tea met the dust, it immediately rolled into a mass of particles, and then turned into an irregular pattern.

This pattern changed with the wind, and Liu Xiaoyi stared closely at the changes that took place in it, never realizing any clues.

"Old Immortal, what do you mean by this? The kid is naturally dull and has no wisdom roots, so he can't understand it. ”

"Aren't you strange that Qianchuanze has so many ancient spirits, why can you have sanity and live a free and easy life cultivation? Isn't it strange that outside Qianchuanze, only the human race and the spirit beasts share the world peacefully?"

What the old Taoist priest said made the second monk Liu Xiaoyi puzzled, and it became more and more mysterious.

"When Heaven and Earth were just born, there was a sleeping Chaos Creature, and he had been accumulating strength, hoping that one day he would wake up and take Heaven and Earth for himself, which should have belonged to him in the first place. But the human race with wisdom was born first, and since then, with the help of the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate itself, achieve supreme power, and compete with chaotic creatures, which has led to the first catastrophe. ”

After that catastrophe, the will of the chaotic creatures sealed many living beings, and this place was named Qianchuanze by the human race, and almost all the secrets of the ancient period were buried inside, including the prosperous past.

The eccentrics have their own abilities, but their shortcomings are also very obvious, and they have never been able to compete with the human race, and in several battles with the chaotic creatures, they can only be killed.

The strongest dragon clan, also because of several times to take advantage of the gap in the battle, to sneak attack the treasure of the human race, was uprooted by the mighty, and now the dragon clan is extinct, only the remnants of the descendants wander around Qianchuanze, living incognito and living carefully.

After several short recoveries, the chaotic creatures not only did not wake up completely, but their vitality was greatly damaged, and after the last catastrophe, they collided with the human race like never before, burying all the predecessors who stood at the top at that time.

After that, the Taoist nine-character mantra was scattered everywhere, guarded and inherited by the Jiuliumen people, quietly waiting for the person who could carry the nine-character mantra to appear, re-lead the human race, and completely exterminate the chaotic creatures.

Relying on the nine-character mantra, there are eight land immortals who have created their own different methods, showing the skills of Taoism to the fullest, which is the few people that Liu Xiaoyi met by chance, and by chance, led Liu Xiaoyi into the world of monasticism.

The old Taoist priest said a word, turned the pages to the end, spread it on the table, and the last page drew a picture of the young man practicing the sword, Liu Xiaoyi was stunned when he saw it, isn't this exactly what he looked like when he was a child, he used a branch to draw a sword in the backyard of the weapon shop?

"Everything is destined in the dark, the things after the book will be left to you to decide, I can't see here, and fate has not calculated that step, chaos is open before heaven and earth after all, you and I are all future generations, turbid, incomparable. The look of regret revealed between the old Taoist's eyebrows made Liu Xiaoyi's heartstrings fluctuate.

"I'm afraid it's difficult for the younger generation to take on such a heavy responsibility, and I also ask the old immortal elder to choose someone else, the junior has mediocre qualifications, it's okay to practice swords and martial arts, and I can't really cultivate the Tao. Liu Xiaoyi never thought about what fate he would bear, he just wanted to live this life in peace and stability with his relatives and friends.

The appearance of Yu Wenwan in his heart resurfaced in front of him, and he didn't know where the girl he was thinking about was at this time and what he was doing.

The old Taoist priest poured the tea cup full and pushed it to Liu Xiaoyi, "Drink it, the Taoist is about chance, not the first to come, the book is clearly written, you get the nine-colored holy spirit shrine, and when you meet the chaotic creatures, this is your confidence." ”

Liu Xiaoyi didn't think much about it, raised the teacup and drank it, and felt warm all over, there was a gust of wind blowing, and the pages of the book were turned over piece by piece, it seemed that in the last few pages, Liu Xiaoyi saw three of himself.

If you want to open your mouth to ask, where is the old way in front of you, the pavilion and the square table have disappeared, only Xiong Kuohai is beside him, looking at himself in a daze, with a big mouth open and a surprised expression.

"Brother Liu, have you come back to your soul?" Xiong Kuohai shook his head and asked in shock.

"Soul return, where did the monster go?" Liu Xiaoyi pointed to the empty grave, the monster that came out of it didn't know where it had gone for a long time, and disappeared without a trace.

The corpses everywhere were stained with dust, and it seemed that a short period of time had passed.

Xiong Kuohai slapped his head, sighed heavily and explained: "If you don't want to die, you will run out long ago! You will be in a coma for at least two days, I will let the little assassin return with her sister first, let's leave quickly! That monster went to the third layer, and the movement was too big!"

As he spoke, he heard an angry roar from the third layer, followed by a low dragon groan, Xiong Kuohai hurriedly covered his ears and closed his mouth and nose.

Liu Xiaoyi was caught off guard, and heard it clearly, it should be the sound of the dragon soul fighting with the monster, and he felt numb and crispy all over his body, and his skin oozed layers of black jade dragon scales, and there was an extra tail when he shook his waist.

"It's terrible!Brother Liu, why didn't you say earlier that you were a descendant of the Dragon Clan? My old bear always thought that you were from the human race, and there was still some estrangement in my heart!" Xiong Kuohai patted Liu Xiaoyi's shoulder hard, with the protection of this layer of scales, Liu Xiaoyi felt that his shoulders were numb and crispy, and there was no weight coming.

The dragon groaned in a hurry, and the frequency of the earthquake became higher and higher, Xiong Kuohai turned into a true body, and rushed upward: "Hurry up! The dragon's lair is about to collapse!"

It's too late to think about leaving, no matter how Xiong Kuohai runs, after all, he can't take off, the bear's paw fluttered twice in mid-air, and he was hit by the collapsed earth wall, and fell straight to the third layer.

Liu Xiaoyi didn't think much about it, a harrier turned over and fell together, and he became this picture of no one and no dragon, and thanks to the monster, how can he explain it in person.

On the third floor of the dragon's lair, there are jewels everywhere, countless gold and silver treasures are piled up like a mountain, and there are a few dried corpses lying scattered at the top, looking at the dress, they are the henchmen of Master Hu.

Xiong Kuohai sighed and smashed into the treasure pile, the thick bear skin was drenched in blood, and the mace was thrown away, just smashing on a purple scale!