There is no whirlwind in the world, and there is no imaginary bird song and flower fragrance, when Yang Jian stepped into the whirlpool with Ao Cunxin, what appeared in front of him was a world full of dry bones, like hell.

"This ......"

Yang Jian was surprised to smell the smell of blood in the air, and wondered if he had entered the wrong place, after all, all this in front of him was no different from the chaotic dungeon before.

Ao Cunxin hadn't recovered from the shyness of the "future husband" just now, and at this moment he noticed that Yang Jian's face was shocked, and he couldn't help but sigh: "This is the body of the sub-saint ancestor of our dragon clan, in the bloody battle of the great catastrophe back then, his old man didn't know how many demon clans he swallowed into the world in the belly, and the bones all over the ground were those of the demon clan, and they still haven't turned into ashes after hundreds of millions of years!"

Listening to Ao Cunxin's explanation, Yang Jian took a deep breath and nodded: "It is said that there are as many golden immortals as dogs during the flood famine, I used to think it was an exaggeration, but now it seems that what I said is true!"

At this moment, Yang Jian had a deep understanding of how cruel the phrase "there are as many golden immortals as dogs" is, just the countless massive corpses in front of him, you can imagine how powerful the former owners of these bones were!

"It's the first time I've been here, and I didn't expect it to be the same as what the classics say!"

At this time, Ao Cunxin watched all this with an interested face, not only did she not feel any physical and psychological discomfort, but as time passed, she felt that her blood was faintly boiling.

This kind of shouting from the blood made her whole person inexplicably excited.

"Calm down!"

Yang Jian noticed Ao Cunxin's abnormality, frowned, and slapped Ao Cunxin's shoulder.

Ao Cun's heart was shocked, and then he looked at Yang Jian in surprise: "What happened to me just now?"

Yang Jian shook his head: "This sentence should be asked by me!"

Ao Cun was stunned for a moment, and said blankly: "I don't know, I just feel like something is calling me here!"

"Calling you?" Yang Jian's brows furrowed even deeper.

And at this moment, a whirlpool suddenly appeared in front of them, and then an old voice came from inside: "Come in!"

Yang Jian's eyes flashed, and he was about to speak, but Ao Cunxin was surprised: "It's the voice of the elder!"

Saying that, without waiting for Yang Jian's reaction, she pulled Yang Jian and stepped into the whirlpool!

Yang Jian was shocked, instinctively used the Xuan Qi to protect himself, and when he returned to normal from the darkness in front of him, four extremely old men with extremely old faces sitting cross-legged appeared in front of him.

The withered skin like a twig was shriveled like a freshly faded snakeskin, and the blood-red blood vessels burst out, looking particularly terrifying, especially the old man in the middle, there was simply a skeleton left.

Ao Cunxin didn't seem to have seen the Dragon Clan's Supreme Elder either, and he screamed in fright at this sudden glance, and then said with a panicked face: "Chief...... Elders?"

The skeleton old man grinned: "Xiao Cunxin, scared you?"

Ao Cun was stunned, and then shouted in disbelief: "You are Elder Ao Di?"

Aodi?

Only then did Yang Jian know the name of this Dragon Clan Supreme Elder

The skeleton old man nodded, as if he wanted to put on a charitable smile, but his appearance was extremely hideous, even if Ao Cun was not afraid, he was inexplicably a little flustered.

However, as if he had thought of something, Ao Cunxin hurriedly said to Yang Jian beside him: "Husband..... Yang Jian, this is the ancestor of my dragon clan's Supreme Elder Ao Di, and the three next to him should be the four ancestors of Ao Feng, Ao Huo, and Ao Shui!"

Actually, Ao Cunxin didn't know who was who, but there were four Supreme Elders' honorific names in the Dragon Clan's classics, so she could still introduce a little bit about it.

Yang Jian nodded, looked at the surrounding blood-colored walls like sarcoma, and couldn't help but arch his hand: "Senior Aodi, this is here?"

Ao Di's hollow eyes looked at Yang Jian: "Zhenjun, it's an honor to invite you to our Dragon Clan's secret land, this is the place where the qi and blood are the most surging in the entire secret land, and it is also the retreat and cultivation place for the four of us!"

Blood?

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, and looked at the blood-colored walls around him again, and found many criss-crossing purple lines on them, these lines seemed to have vitality, and then there was an extremely regular trembling.

"Is this wall a living thing?"

Yang Jian was horrified in his heart, but since this might involve the secrets of the dragon clan, he didn't ask.

However, if he didn't say it, it didn't mean that Elder Boiling Di couldn't see it, his empty eyes seemed to see through all of Yang Jian's thoughts, and he smiled: "Does Zhenjun have doubts in his heart?"

Yang Jian hesitated and nodded: "I do have doubts!"

Ao nodded, waved his hand at Ao Cunxin, and Ao Cunxin suddenly disappeared without a trace.

As soon as Yang Jian's face changed and he was about to make a move, he heard Ao Di say: "Zhenjun, don't be nervous, I just sent my heart to the Crystal Palace, after all, the words behind are too involved, and it is not a good thing to know too much with her identity!"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: A child of the dragon clan shouldn't know, so is I, a half of an outsider, qualified to know?

At this moment, the other three elders beside Ao Di seemed to be still cultivating as if they were still doing penance, motionless, and Mo Yu felt even more cold in his heart.

"Zhenjun, do you want to hear a story?" At this time, Elder Ao Di said slowly.

Yang Jian shook his head without hesitation when he heard this: "I don't want to!"

He's not stupid, people want to tell stories obviously to take the opportunity to tell him something secret, and once he listens, I'm afraid he will inexplicably fall into a cause and effect.

Although he didn't particularly care about what cause and effect was involved now, but since his main mind was now on the battle of the gods, he really didn't want to make any extraneous branches, so when he heard the words of the Elder of the Boiling Land, he shook his head without saying a word.

Elder Aodi: "......."

Elder Ao Di didn't seem to expect that Yang Jian would play his cards so unconventionally, and the long story that he had prepared was stuck in his throat, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

After a few breaths, he let out a long sigh and said with a wry smile: "The true monarch is worthy of being the true monarch, and it is really very accessible to people to be a man!"

Yang Jian smiled: "Isn't that the favorite calculation of you old immortals? I don't want to be used as a gun for no reason!"

Ao Di was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, but since he was now a skeleton, the sound of laughter was somewhat like that of Kabakaba.

"Zhenjun is really a straightforward person! It seems that you have a lot of prejudices against us old people!"

Yang Jian rolled his eyes, and he was not polite, he put down a futon directly on the other party in Ao Di, and then sat down: "So, Elder Ao Di, we don't talk in secret, what do you want to do when you let me, a non-dragon clan, enter your secret land this time?"