Because of Qin Yang's abduction, it can be regarded as a big mess, and the reason for this is that no one expected that the big guy of the Three-Eyed Demon Mother would personally enter Da Ying and take away an inconspicuous little monk.

Now that Qin Yang is still alive, everyone is relieved, since he can live until now and is not dead, he can still send out such a high-profile message, and he wants to fool again...... It shouldn't be difficult to delay for a while with a three-inch tongue.

And on the side of the Demon Kingdom, in the only gathering place that was willing to receive Terran monks, Qin Yang was already quite happy.

Unexpectedly, the three-eyed demon mother is more afraid of death than herself, especially after evolving from a hostage to a hired technical boss, her salary has risen gradually.

Originally, there was a fierce beast beast king a day, that is, a mouth beard, casual nonsense, who would have thought that the demon mother was really exquisite, and she sent a beast king every day.

And since the first batch of pills were refined, no matter what Qin Yang said, the demon mother didn't take it seriously, Qin Yang wandered around the gathering place, and when he was fine, he sat there with the monsters he didn't know for a long time, and the demon mother didn't care.

Except for not being able to leave the gathering place, Qin Yang could do whatever he wanted.

Of course, Qin Yang didn't float either, his heart was very clear, and the more the demon mother paid attention to it, the more it showed that her guess was true.

What they were going to do next was very important, so important that the Demon Mother could tolerate Qin Yang to such an extent.

Qin Yang also knows that there is a bottom line for this tolerance, as long as he doesn't run, and he doesn't blatantly transmit information to the outside world, everything else is negotiable.

After refining another furnace of Qingxin Pill, Qin Yang divided it into jade bottles, stretched his waist, and took the boiled thick soup, snorting.

"Otherwise, talent is the most important thing at all times, and it doesn't hurt to read more books and play fewer games. ”

At the same time as the treatment has been improved linearly, his status here has naturally risen a lot, from a person who is suspected of being brought back by the demon mother, to a master who was personally invited by the demon mother.

The difference between heaven and earth is not too much.

Time passed little by little, and the demon mother never appeared again, except for coming to Qin Yang every once in a while, giving Qin Yang some things, and letting Qin Yang crack it.

It's a beast king every day, and he never falls, and he always gives it on time.

Qin Yang couldn't digest it a little, and the boiled thick soup was also packed up and drunk slowly.

After drinking for thirty days in a row, Qin Yang's previous guess became more and more obvious, using the Beast King's soup to replenish and recover, although the speed of injury recovery had increased a lot at the beginning, but after recovering to ninety percent, this speed began to fall off a cliff, and the effect of the Beast King's soup was minimal.

The injuries caused by Emperor Ying were far more serious than expected.

But Qin Yang is not in a hurry, the demon mother doesn't come to find it, he just mixes it up, waiting for the other party's arrangement, anyway, as long as he doesn't deduct the reward, it's easy to say anything.

At the end of the day's work, Qin Yang left the palace of the demon mother, came to the gathering place to wander, and stretched out his hand to greet the demon, he was already very familiar with the monsters here, and everyone had a good impression of this generous and more Terran monk.

When he was pulling the two fox monsters who had been waiting for death to retire and listen to them boast about some ancient legends of the demon clan, in the sky outside the gathering place, two divine lights flew in and landed in the gathering place.

A big demon with two horns on his forehead, a face as convex as a wolf, and snake eyes, and beside him, there was an old man with a black cloth covered with runes.

After the big demon fell, a large area was immediately vacated around it, and the guards here also immediately stood in place and saluted from a distance.

"Mr. Meng, this place is shabby, not as beautiful as the human race, please don't be surprised by Mr. Meng. ”

"These foreign things are useless. The old man's expression was calm, and he didn't have the slightest abnormality because of the environment here.

"Please. ”

The big demon was very polite, leading this human powerhouse all the way to the depths of the gathering place, and halfway through, the old man looked around as if he could see, and asked casually.

"Unexpectedly, the Centipede clan invited the old man, and the others also invited others. ”

"Mr. Meng misunderstood, here are all Terran merchants, and they are just communicating with each other. ”

"The other people naturally know that the old man is just referring to this little brother. The old man stopped and pointed to Qin Yang, who was sitting in the distance and looking at this side: "The position where this little brother is sitting is the intersection of feng shui here, and if anything happens, he can use the charm of this place to arrange a forbidden magic array that can be attacked, retreated, and defended.

The big demon glanced at Qin Yang, furrowed his brows, the divine light flashed in his eyes, what the old man said was mysterious, but unfortunately he really couldn't see anything.

"This one seems to have been invited by the Three-Eyed Demon Mother, and I don't know the specifics. ”

"The centipede patriarch later, the old man will go to meet him for a while, to see his condition, this time since he accepted the invitation, he naturally has to ensure that nothing goes wrong, and he can't let the people who are indiscriminate and full of money get in. ”

"That'...... There is Mr. Lawmont, but don't hurt the peace. The centipede patriarch thought about it for a while, and then he responded, and his relationship with the three-eyed demon mother was average, as a centipede clan with true dragon blood, he had always looked down on the three-eyed clan before, although he was still a little discriminatory, but on the surface, he didn't dare to show it.

This time, it took the price of bleeding in his heart to persuade the Three-Eyed Demon Mother to help, and now he doesn't want to make a mistake, who knows what the level of the people invited by the Three-Eyed Demon Mother is.

These things are not what they are good at, and they can't see what the level is like when they talk about it.

The old man with black cloth on his eyes walked towards Qin Yang step by step.

After one step fell, there was suddenly a divine light under his feet, turning into ripples and spreading, countless runes and dao patterns spread under his feet, and with each step falling, these complex runes and dao patterns became more and more complex, and the qi contained in them became more and more profound.

On the other side, Qin Yang stood up with a solemn face, and also walked towards the old man with the same steps.

The prohibition began to spread from under his feet, layer by layer, climbing straight in the direction of the complex.

The two stood opposite each other and walked towards each other, but the distance between them did not shorten for a while, and the two seemed to be walking in place.

But between the two, the qi and the machine blended and collided, and countless illusions were conjured, and after just a few breaths, the original temptation turned into a confrontation of killing machines, which can be said to be killing machines step by step, killing qi, soaring into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, not far behind Qin Yang, the figure of the three-eyed demon mother suddenly appeared, she quietly watched this scene, and in other places, a big demon also appeared, watching the two fight with special means.

They couldn't understand this kind of confrontation, but the dangerous aura that permeated it, as well as the horror of killing one step at a time, could be felt clearly by any of them.

Just by virtue of this kind of confrontation, they could conclude that these two people's attainments in Feng Shui and Formation Prohibition were more than one grade stronger than those they were present.

Seeing that the qi machine is changing, it is becoming more and more intense, and the killing qi of you and me is becoming more and more obvious, and the three-eyed demon mother can't sit still.

Qin Yang didn't just want to help her do other things, but also her life.

"The demon mother is calm and restless. The centipede patriarch appeared beside the three-eyed demon mother, but his eyes kept staring at the two people who were fighting: "This is Mr. Meng, whom I specially invited at a great price, he saw this Mr. Qin, and he was happy to see the hunter, and he just had a discussion in their field, and it would not hurt the harmony." ”

"I hope so. The demon mother replied expressionlessly.

"The attainments of these two gentlemen are so strong, and between the two gentlemen, one more person, after all, there is one more hope, you can rest assured, I promise not to let Mr. Qin have an accident." The dragon patriarch patted his chest and reassured.

If Qin Yang is a parallel import, of course he doesn't care, but judging from the current situation, although Mr. Meng has the upper hand for a little longer, it is a stalemate on the whole, which proves that the level of this Mr. Qin is not bad.

When they were amazed, no one knew that in that seemingly murderous and dangerous situation, the two communicated in front of them in this special way.

And every time they clashed, the divine light shone, the killing machine bursts, and countless runes and dao patterns circulated, and whoever seemed to have the upper hand was actually who was speaking......

"Uncle Meng, why are you here? What, are you going to jump to the front desk when you steal the door?"

"The thief door has been hidden, but there have always been activities in secret, many people know about it, especially in places outside the Great Ying God Dynasty, even more so, this time I was invited by the centipede patriarch, but you, why are you here?"

"Don't mention it, I don't know if it's an incarnation of a demon mother, I caught it, she shamelessly ran to Da Ying in person, personally laid out, personally shot, and kidnapped me here, I sensed that they wanted to dig a big tomb, I exposed that I would do alchemy, and I would also be able to break the formation, so she invited me to help her, and she would let me go afterwards. ”

"Oh, the three-eyed demon mother, thoughtful, cautious, and she is ruthless, you believe it, but it doesn't look like you. ”

"I can't help it, I can't do it if I don't agree, and I pit Emperor Yingdi before, and I was injured by it, and the injury is difficult to recover from now, I guess they went to dig the real dragon mound, so I want to get some real dragon blood to recover the injury, and the rest depends on the situation." ”

"Yes, I also guess that they found the tomb of the true dragon, so they deliberately let the dragon clan find me, when the time comes, I checked the pile of old papers of the thief, and found a lot of records of the real dragon in ancient times, but I don't know which one this real dragon tomb is, but no matter which one it is, it must be very dangerous.

These days, what has happened, there was a period of time before, we couldn't find the slightest trace of you, I look at your qi, it is obvious that it is a void and internal decline, even though the physical body seems to have recovered most of it, but it is still on the verge of collapse, this time it is too dangerous, you don't go.

If I can get the blood of the true dragon and bring it back to you, even if I don't, I know of a place where there may be true dragon blood, and I will borrow some at that time. ”

"Uncle Meng, don't worry, my current level, although it is not very high, but the level of the five or six floors of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion is always there, and besides, my life involves the life of the demon mother, she doesn't dare to let me die, but she doesn't dare to let me out of her sight. ”

"That's good, you follow me, my old bones, I still have the ability to protect you. ”

"Don't, Uncle Meng, don't expose what we know, no matter what danger I encounter, don't rush to help me and let the demon mother take action. ”

"Then you cheated Emperor Ying, what's going on?"

"It's a long story, wait for this time, I'm slowly telling you, over the years, I've experienced a lot of things, oh, by the way, the last time I sent the Heart Erosion Grass, thank you Uncle Meng, I have checked, the Heart Erosion Grass is the bald donkey thing of the Vinaya, it must be very difficult to get it. ”

"It's okay if you're fine, why are you talking about this, all these years, you have been working hard outside, and the sect has not helped you anything, you still have to help with justice who doesn't do business, and Uncle Shi can't help it. ”

"That's okay, let's talk about this first, and then drag it out, they should be suspicious, I have the mark left by the demon mother on my body, she is monitoring me, Uncle Meng should pay attention. ”

"Don't worry, as soon as I arrived, I found that mark, she couldn't detect it. ”

After the two of them communicated secretly, the place where they clashed, the permeated runes and dao patterns had turned into divine light, enveloping hundreds of zhang of land, and the murderous and dangerous intent in it had also accumulated to the extreme.

Suddenly, the divine light in the sky shattered, and the figures of the two of them also retreated.

Meng Yi took five steps back, leaving five inches deep footprints, his face was slightly red, and the aura around his body was churning, and he stopped there, and above his head, a white gas, like wolf smoke, rose to the sky.

And Qin Yang took seven steps back, and his steps were deeper, but Qin Yang's face turned pale, and his breath became a lot weaker.

"Meng Yi. Meng Yi bowed his hand.

"Qin Yang. Qin Yang returned the salute.

After the two finished fighting, the centipede patriarch immediately stepped forward and clapped his palms with a look of admiration.

"Mr. Meng is really amazing, this king is dazzled, he has long experienced, this kind of scene, but it is rare to see it in a thousand years. After the centipede patriarch finished praising him, he paused for a moment and turned his head to look at Qin Yang: "Of course, Mr. Qin is also very powerful, just to learn, and I hope Mr. Qin will not mind." ”

"Mr. Meng's attainments in the Feng Shui Formation are indeed much stronger than mine. Qin Yang nodded, and flattered him honestly.

Being able to toss for so long is purely because they are taking the opportunity to communicate, if it is the real level, Uncle Meng is at least two levels higher than him.

However, with the flattery of the centipede patriarch, Meng Yi did not accept this, but shook his head and took the opportunity to raise Qin Yang's value.

"The dragon patriarch misunderstood, and the old man just won by luck. The old man's skills are not much higher than that of Brother Qin, but the realm of the old decay is a little longer than him, and he is injured, it has taken so long, and he has not consumed the old decay, and the old decay is not a victory. ”

Everyone saw that Qin Yang's complexion was indeed not very good.

And they are not good at this at all, they can't understand at all, the special way of communication between this uncle and nephew, they can only believe Meng Yi's words.

"I see, it's the king's clumsiness, don't blame Mr. Qin. The centipede patriarch hurriedly said politely, and took out a wooden box: "This is a specialty of the centipede clan, dragon blood grass, which has the effect of greatly replenishing qi and blood, and please accept it." ”

"No merit is not rewarded, thank the centipede patriarch for his kindness. Qin Yang replied casually, and then glanced at the three-eyed demon mother, he was the person invited by the demon mother, so plainly in front of the demon mother, to accept the heavy gift of the dragon patriarch, but it made the demon mother's face dull, without thinking about it, the centipede patriarch would definitely not take out what the demon mother could take.

Especially the relationship between these two people, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like a good relationship, of course Qin Yang wants to give face to the demon mother, not to the centipede patriarch.

The Three-Eyed Demon Mother glanced at Qin Yang, stepped forward, took the wooden box, and handed it to Qin Yang.

"On behalf of Mr. Qin, I have thanked the centipede patriarch. After a pause, he added: "Mr. Qin is not feeling well, I will take Mr. Qin to rest." ”

"Mr. Meng, I'll visit you another day. ”

Dropping these words, Qin Yang followed the Three-Eyed Demon Mother back to the palace to rest.

Back in the palace, the three-eyed demon mother suddenly said.

"That dragon's blood grass is indeed a treasure that I can't take out here, it only grows in the dragon mound of the centipede clan, it is indeed of great benefit to you, you take it as soon as possible, recover from your injuries." ”

"I fought for the recurrence of my injuries today, and I earned you such a big face, and then I gave you face at the centipede patriarch, even if I am half a hostage now, but I am also half of the expert you hired, you won't say a word of thanks to me?"

"I'll bring you a special Beastmaster tomorrow. The three-eyed demon mother dropped a sentence with a straight face, and her figure disappeared in an instant.

Qin Yang grinned and laughed, this three-eyed demon mother, killing people without blinking, killing people is like mowing grass, she is afraid to say a word of thanks, it is really a big joke in the world.

There was no one, Qin Yang sat on the futon by himself, opened the wooden box, and a faint smell of blood spread, but in the blink of an eye, the smell of blood turned into a clear aroma, and with a light sniff, the qi and blood in his body became more active.

In the wooden box, a dark blue spirit grass covered with blood patterns is shaped like a divine dragon with a sinuous body, and there is a layer of spiritual light on it, constantly transforming.

"Dragon's Blood Grass, ......"

This is not really dragon's blood grass, the real dragon's blood grass needs to be watered with the blood of the true dragon in order to grow.

However, the centipede clan can be regarded as having real dragon blood, and the dragon blood grass that grows over there is much stronger than the copycat goods on the side of the god.

After all, the centipede that can be buried in the dragon mound of the centipede clan has bloodline, strength, and status, all of which are indispensable, but those who have a little centipede blood are not qualified to be buried there.

Take out the dragon's blood grass and swallow it whole, and in an instant, the blood dragon tattoo on the body will move with it, swallowing all the medicinal power of the dragon's blood grass in one bite.

After the essence, it turned into some blood mist, turned into breath, and returned to Qin Yang's body.

Qin Yang urged the Dragon Blood Treasure Technique to slowly repair his physical body.

However, after a stick of incense, the medicinal power was exhausted, and Qin Yang also felt that his injury had recovered a lot, but in the end, the medicinal power was still a little weak.

It seems that Dragon's Blood Grass can't make a complete recovery from his injuries.

The true dragon bloodline boasted by the centipede clan is a little too big, maybe only one-tenth, or even one-tenth of the true dragon bloodline, but they insist on pulling the true dragon bloodline and forcibly pasting gold on their faces.

But think about it, the centipede clan, if they really have half of the true dragon bloodline, they still need to dig the true dragon grave, or rather, if they really have such a strong bloodline, will they not be able to open the true dragon grave?

In the final analysis, the first generation of centipede dragons still don't know if they are a hybrid of a real dragon or something, but it is more likely that they are a hybrid of a descendant of a true dragon and something.

Really, according to this calculation, I, a traverser, can still be regarded as a hybrid of the two worlds, and if you count the game world, it is a hybrid child who crosses dimensions and dimensions, such a high-end atmosphere and grade, low-key luxury has connotation, and I haven't bragged about it.

After complaining a few words in his heart, Qin Yang continued to wait for the fierce beast sent by the demon mother.

The next day, the so-called special beast was delivered, and it was really something special.

It was not an ordinary fierce beast, but a strange monster formed after the transformation of blood.

This thing can be said to be a great replenishment of qi and blood all over the body, and when it was sent, the monster's consciousness had been shattered, leaving only a mass of inmorphosed blood cells.

Qin Yang routinely boiled it into soup, but after boiling it out, it was different from the past, it was no longer a sticky thick soup, but it turned into a pot of blood tofu.

Qin Yang dug out a small piece and swallowed it, and the rich qi and blood power escaped out, instantly enveloping him in a blood-colored flame.

It took a full hour for Qin Yang to digest the power contained in this small piece of blood tofu.

Opening his eyes, Qin Yang immediately cut the blood tofu into small pieces the size of his fingernails and carefully put them away.

This thing is really terrifying, the effect of greatly replenishing qi and blood is stronger than dozens of beast kings, and I don't know what kind of blood demon was derived from the blood of this blood demon at the beginning.

It has grown to this point, and I don't know how many living beings have devoured blood and vitality.

It's a bit of a waste to keep this thing for food, anyway, his recovery from his injuries has almost come to a standstill, and without a treasure of the level of True Dragon Blood, it is impossible to recover completely.

Blood tofu is kept, as an emergency means to instantly replenish qi and blood, but it is better.

Time passed little by little, and after another month, the Three-Eyed Demon Mother suddenly came to Qin Yang.

"It's ready to go. ”

Qin Yang knew that the time had come, what was the situation outside, he didn't know at all, he wanted to know, and he could only listen to what others said when he was chatting with someone.

And here, they are all monsters, those Terran monks who come occasionally, Qin Yang is not easy to ask too detailed, so he can only talk nonsense as usual, and when he speaks, he asks along with the words.

But these businessmen don't know much, every time they come out, they go through hardships and dangers, maybe several years, before they can come and go, and the news they know is long outdated.

Qin Yang left the gathering place with the demon mother, and after flying for ten days, he saw the other people above a cloud.

All kinds of monsters have gathered here, and there are really few people who want to talk about the strength of the Lingtai except for Qin Yang, and some of them are also some demon clans with special abilities.

Above the clouds, he waited for another half a month before he came to Qi one after another, Qin Yangwo had nothing to do here, so he found Uncle Meng openly and discussed some professional knowledge with him.

Later, under the pretext of chatting about speculation, he looked at Qin Yang, a polite junior, and gave Qin Yang a basic book, either to see and hear miscellaneous things, or to have things about feng shui and the like.

Who would have thought that after Qin Yang came back, the demon mother seemed to ask casually.

"I heard that Mr. Meng is very fond of you and sent you a few books?"

Qin Yang sneered in his heart, this old witch also heard that she was monitoring the whole process, and she couldn't see anything, so I didn't dare to take a bath for a few months, for fear of being peeped at by this old witch.

"It's just a few books that aren't of much value to us, what, do you want to read them?"

As he spoke, Qin Yang casually threw a few books to the demon mother.

The demon mother opened the book generously, flipped through it casually, and found that it was either miscellaneous things that she could not understand, or she couldn't see any problems, so she returned it to Qin Yang.

"I'll just ask casually, the big thing is imminent, I don't want to make any mistakes, you don't want to hold me back at this time, it's good for everyone to finish this thing, in the middle, whatever benefits you get, what opportunities, are all yours. ”

"Cut, what benefits can I get, there are really good things, you big demons, all of them are wolves, can I keep it?"

"I tell you, you take it, no one can snatch it. ”

Qin Yang smiled and didn't refute, just listen to the demon mother's bragging, there are several big demons who can match it here, besides, if there is really something good, the first one to grab it is her.

Qin Yang returned to the temporary camp and studied the few books given by Uncle Meng.

Many of these things are indeed profound, but there are also many excerpts about the real dragon hidden in them.

In Feng Shui, the true dragon does not only refer to the kind of real dragon that is alive, but also a term many times, and if you really let the demon mother look at it word by word, she may not be able to distinguish the difference.

Wait until Qin Yang finishes reading the book and understands about it.

The team finally set off.

All the way from the demon country, to the north, the temperature is getting colder and colder, the wind in the sky, is getting stronger and stronger, the march is not more than half a month, and they are forced to fall to the ground to advance, even if the strength of these demon clans is not weak, but against the wind, consume strength to advance, it is really a brain-dead act.

Crossing the land of the Demon Kingdom, he did not continue to advance towards the land in the northeast direction, but turned to the northwest and entered the glacier.

It was another month before I finally stopped in the middle of an endless glacier.

Looking into the distance, Qin Yang can even see that in the direction of the extreme north, where the brilliance of the sun can no longer shine, it has turned into a deep dark night, like a bottomless abyss, stalked in the sky.

Meng Yi came to Qin Yang's side, also looking at the far sky.

"That place is the land of eternal night in the far north, and legend has it that in ancient times, one of the true dragons, the candle dragon, lived there, and when he opened his eyes, it was day, and when he closed his eyes, it was night.

Legend has it that at the end of the ancients, the ancient heavenly court clashed with the ancient underworld, and the candle dragon participated in the battle, fell out of the sky, closed his eyes forever, and that place was no longer daytime, falling into eternal night. ”

"I see...... Qin Yang nodded, knowing in his heart that Uncle Meng mentioned this, just to let him not think about it, don't think that this place is close to the extreme north, it may be the dragon mound of the candle dragon, this dragon mound has nothing to do with the candle dragon.

Set up camp, and soon, someone came to invite Qin Yang to go.

This time, all the clans of the demon country, in addition to sending the big demons, the patriarchs of several clans came in person.

The patriarch of the Centipede clan, the patriarch of the Three-Eyed Clan, the patriarch of the Bull Demon clan, and the patriarch of the Mochizuki Rhino clan.

When everyone entered the big tent, except for the person in charge, there were only two outsiders, Meng Yi and Qin Yang.

But then, someone carried the chair and carried a man with gray skin and gray eyes, who looked like a dragon, into the big tent.

"I've seen the High Priest of the Dragon. ”

All the big demons stood up and saluted together.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is no need to be polite. The high priest of the centipede dragon was supported and sat in the center, and he glanced at Meng Yi and Qin Yang: "These two are Mr. Meng Yi and Mr. Qin Yang, this time there will be two gentlemen, and the two gentlemen promised in advance, the two gentlemen can rest assured, my demon clan will definitely live up to it." ”

"The High Priest is gracious. Qin Yang and Meng Yi returned the salute together.

Qin Yang sat in the last position, squinting his eyes slightly, and looked at the Centipede High Priest.

There was no living creature in him, like a walking corpse, but there was no life at all, and even vaguely could be seen that the location of his heart was empty, as if a big hole had been broken there.

But inside he could hear the chaotic heartbeat, a trace of chaotic vitality, maintaining his current appearance.

Looking around again, Qin Yang suddenly understood.

These demon clans are not good things, and they are willing to help, but they only need something that the Centipede High Priest knows, not a Centipede High Priest who can be fully resurrected.

Maintaining the current state is the most in their interests, maybe after this incident, these demon clans will not be able to work, and even let the matter of killing the word tablet be lifted, and then let this old priest completely return to the west.

While Qin Yang was pondering, the centipede patriarch threw out a beast skin scroll.

The scroll spreads out in mid-air, turning into a map, marked with dense ancient demon scripts, as well as various outlined lines.

Qin Yang stared at the map, while the demon mother's eyes slanted, glanced at Qin Yang, and did not speak.

Qin Yang didn't pay attention to her, and looked at herself, since she had to do something, she didn't even understand the map, what should she do?

The ancient demon text on the map is the dragon script among them, which is the unique text of the real dragon, and these words themselves, in the hands of the real dragon, will have great power.

After a little look, Qin Yang could see that this was indeed the location where a true dragon's mound was recorded, but the terrain and terrain were completely different from those under his feet.

"The real dragon, the length of the scale insect, can be dark and bright, can be small and huge, can be short and long, ascend to the sky at the spring equinox, and dive into the abyss at the autumn equinox. The high priest of the centipede dragon said slowly, stretched out his finger and pointed at the map, there was a bright change on it, and the map also evolved, slowly turning into the appearance of the ice and snow plain under his feet.

"This spring and autumn is the ancient saying, three thousand years for spring, three thousand years for autumn, today is the spring equinox is about to be the moment, the hidden abyss dragon mound will also be a few days later, from the dark to the bright, from the refinement of the giant, from the short to the long, but also the best moment for us to enter.

If we can't enter it until it completely changes to the point of ascending to the sky, then it is impossible for anyone to use the power to break through a true dragon dragon mound, and we will have to wait another six thousand years. ”

"Won't there be changes in three thousand years?" asked the Bull Demon Patriarch Urn below.

"From ascending to the sky into an abyss, it is a process from strong to weak, when it changes to the weakest, we have a chance to enter, but after entering, the dragon mound has turned into an abyss, none of us can think of it, and no one can withstand that kind of miraculous change without dying. ”

"It turned out that I was going to enter the True Dragon Tomb......" Qin Yang suddenly sighed in a low voice.

Raising his head and seeing everyone looking at him, Qin Yang smiled and arched his hand.

"I'm sorry, but the demon mother just told me about it before, but she didn't say that it was the real dragon mound. ”

"The stakes are so high that I don't dare to leak the news rashly until the last moment. The demon mother replied expressionlessly.

At this time, the centipede patriarch also stood up and bowed his hand to Meng Yi.

"Mr. Meng's forgiveness, it's really a big deal, and you have to be careful. ”

"It's okay, I can see the tomb of the real dragon, among all the tombs, the most peculiar existence, it doesn't matter if I say it in advance or not. ”

After interjecting a sentence, the Centipede High Priest continued.

"This true dragon mound, we have already found out, it belongs to the Nine Heavens Ying Dragon, and it will ...... then"

Everyone was here to discuss, but Qin Yang just listened and didn't speak.

By the time the meeting was over, there were already monsters that had begun to dig passages into the thick ice cap.

The original terrain has been completely covered with ice and snow, and after an unknown number of thousands of years, it has turned into this unknown thickness of ice cover.

If you want to find the entrance to the True Dragon Tomb, you naturally have to dig a passage first.

A few days later, a passage with a diameter of 100 zhang that fell straight into the depths of the ice sheet had been dug up by the demon clan.

Those who decide to go fall into the depths of the ice sheet together.

It fell down for more than ten miles before it landed in a space that had been dug out.

By this point, the ice sheet had turned dark blue, and the ice cubes were all ten thousand years of ice that was as solid as iron, which could be directly used as refining materials, and there would be no signs of melting when the fire burned it.

The demon clan wants to dig out this space that is only a few hundred zhang large, and I am afraid that the old nose has been wasted.

On one side of the space, you can see a piece of land that was originally supposed to be a hillside, but now the land has turned into a frozen layer, and it is still the ice for thousands of years.

Several big demons personally took action to dig up the frozen soil, and it took half a day to dig out a blank area on this hillside that was only hundreds of zhang.

A hundred-foot metal disc was excavated from it.

The Centipede High Priest walked over to the metal disc and nodded to the Centipede Patriarch.

The centipede patriarch slashed his wrist, and a trace of purple and brilliant blood, like a spring, continued to flow out from afar, filling the gaps in the metal perfection.

And the high priest of the dragon, in an ancient language, sang the vast ballad.

A trace of strange power began to spread here, as if there was a real dragon, here let out a desolate roar, like the oldest call.

As the chanting changed more and more, sometimes low like a murmur, sometimes high like a roar, Qin Yang couldn't hear it all, these sounds were beyond the range of his ears, and he could only feel the changes in his breath here.

And the body of the Centipede High Priest trembled, and Qin Yang could feel that the chaotic vitality in his chest was rapidly disappearing at an extremely terrifying speed.

At this moment, the centipede patriarch nodded to the few powerhouses of the centipede clan who followed.

These strong men half-knelt on the ground and saluted, and the next moment, several people stretched out their hands at the same time and slapped their heads.

The vitality of several people was cut off in an instant, and at the same time, the vitality in the chest of the Centipede High Priest suddenly grew a little.

Qin Yang watched this scene quietly, he was really ruthless, using his own people to sacrifice, these few strong people, cultivating to this realm, I am afraid that I don't know how many times and hardships they have gone through, and they will die like this......

With the passage of time, the other tribes, each with some people, sacrificed themselves to maintain the vitality of the dragon high priest.

For three hours, the chanting of the high priest of the centipede came to an abrupt end.

He stumbled and almost fell, and was helped down.

The metal disc that was infected with blood began to emit some soft divine light, and more than ninety percent of the flowing blood was evaporated, leaving only a trace of purple-gold brilliance, and it itself was submerged into the center of the metal disc with a rich and coercive blood.

The next moment, with a roar, a bronze gate a hundred feet high rose from the center of the disk.

There are two doors in the center, there is a relief of Ying Long, Ying Long looks down, two claws, just grasp the head of the two doors.

"The Tomb of the Dragon! has finally appeared!" the high priest of the centipede stepped forward excitedly, leaning down and bowing down.

As the giant gate appeared, everyone looked around, wanting to see how this door should be opened, and Meng Yi and Qin Yang also followed to inspect it.

Just as everyone was watching, the Bull Demon Patriarch couldn't wait.

"How do you look at this door, it's hard to push it open. ”

waved his hand to the people under him, and immediately there was a bull demon several feet high, walked in front of the giant gate, roared, his body skyrocketed to a hundred zhang high, and two giant claws were attached to the giant gate.

And the giant gate did not react, with the roar of the bull demon, the force in his hand, when he pushed the giant gate, he saw that in the eyes of the relief of Ying Long on the door, two divine lights suddenly shot out.

The bull demon's roar came to an abrupt end, and his body silently turned into gravel, crumbling down, and before the gravel fell, it turned into powder and dissipated without a trace.

The scene was deathly quiet......

Qin Yang sighed, why are there always some people who can't wait to send people away, how difficult it is to cultivate to this realm, why are they not afraid of death.

"How are you not afraid of death, and you still want to forcibly break through the door of Ying Long's Tomb?"

"What is Mr. Qin's opinion?" As soon as the demon mother heard this, she understood that Qin Yang had not spoken before, and speaking at this time would not be a mockery.

"Think about the legend, the legend of Ying Long, it seems that he is an old man, and he has come to the human race a lot of times, and then look at the shape of this portal, it is obviously not the style of the demon race, but the style inherited by the human race. ”

"What are you trying to say here?" the Bull Demon Patriarch was a little anxious.

"Knock on the door. ”

As soon as his words fell, the Bull Demon Patriarch, who had a calm face, immediately kicked a person beside him to the door.

The bull demon didn't want to stretch out his palm and slam the door directly.

"Don't ......," Qin Yang hurriedly shouted.

But it was too late, and the bull demon had already slapped on the door.

The relief of Yinglong on the giant gate was two divine lights falling, and the bull demon was reduced to nothing.

The Bull Demon Patriarch's eyes were red, and he appeared in front of Qin Yang in an instant, and he was about to grab Qin Yang's head.

And halfway through his slap, the demon mother had already stretched out a hand, sharp nails, and was already waiting there for his hand to fall.

"Boy, did you do it on purpose?"

"Bull Demon Patriarch, you are in a hurry to send people to death if you don't finish listening to what people say, can you blame me?" Qin Yang's face was full of innocence, and he pointed to the two shops on the door: "Do you see these two things? This is used to knock on the door, your subordinates, come up and slam the door, do you know what this is called when you put it in the human race?"

"What's it called?"

"It's called mourning. ”

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