Night.

The moon is born on the sea.

The small black dragon scales shining in the moonlight.

The figure on the dragon's head was still cold, and the emerald green fishing rod in his hand was like a sword, pointing at the black shadow flying from the moon wheel.

When the wings of the black shadow spread, it was already beyond the range of the moon wheel, and the heat wave that instigated it was higher and higher, gradually making people feel suffocated.

The scale armor on the little black dragon's body rose and fell with the fluctuations of the heat wave, and the ice crystals covered by the heat wave were destroyed by the heat wave, turning into bursts of blue breath and floating in the night sky.

Jing Wutong comforted the little black dragon's dragon horns, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, even a golden retriever can't help us, not to mention just a demon incarnation of a demon Kunpeng." ”

The little black dragon shook his spirits, and from time to time there was a blue cold air rushing out of his mouth and nose, and there was a faint red bloodshot in the dark dragon's eyes.

Even if he is young, the momentum in his bones is still there.

Seeing that the demon avatar of several demon avatars combined with the Kunpeng flew to a position of less than a hundred zhang, the little black dragon couldn't bear it anymore, raised his noble dragon head, turned Jing Wutong upside down, let out a roaring dragon roar, and galloped towards the demon avatar of Kunpeng.

In an instant, two massive creatures tore together.

The little black dragon opened its bloody mouth and bit down on the neck of the demonized Kunpeng, and its sharp fangs pierced the hard black feathers of the demonized Kunpeng, and pierced directly into its flesh, and the black-brown blood flew out, and the thick blood spread.

When the demonized Kunpeng was bitten by the little black dragon's neck, he also turned around and opened his sword-sharp sword, and slammed into the gap between the scales and armor of the little black dragon's neck, and the little black dragon's body twitched, and the dragon's claws tore wildly at the demonized Kunpeng's body and wings.

Jing Wutong saw that the little black dragon and the demonized Kunpeng were inseparable, and the fishing rod in his hand skyrocketed, and he picked it up and pumped it directly at the demonized Kunpeng's head.

Bang, it can be drawn impartially, but the head of the demonized Kunpeng is already a combination of several skulls of the demon Kunpeng, and the hardest of itself is this skull, this bone is comparable to the reverse scale of the dragon, how can it not stand the power of this stick.

Jing Wutong didn't expect that the skull of this demonized Kunpeng would be so hard, he thought that it would be a little harder than an ordinary demon Kunpeng, but he never thought that it was a little harder? It was simply the superposition of those skulls.

However, with the strength of this demonized Kunpeng, and then the force of the strike, the pengzi on the neck of the little black dragon dragon went a little deeper.

As a last resort, Jing Wutong sacrificed the yellow sand cup, and a handful of yellow sand was blown towards the demonized Kunpeng, and then, the sand city of Xisai appeared, pressing down towards the demonized Kunpeng.

The little black dragon moved instantly after seeing it, the dragon body twisted out a limit arc, head to tail, the two dragon's hind claws grabbed the head of the demonized Kunpeng, endured the sharp pain of the pengzi choking into the dragon's neck, and with a burst of force, he pulled out the pengzi that he had choked into.

The front claws were already tearing at the wings of the demonized Kunpeng, and at this time, the front and rear claws exerted force at the same time, and the distortion of the dragon's body gradually recovered, and the demonized Kunpeng, which was grasped by the four claws, was torn by the body at this time, and the black blood was scattered and sprayed, and the demonized Kunpeng was about to reach the point of being angry.

There was a black demonic aura gushing out of the demonized Kunpeng's body, and if it weren't for the bright moonlight, this black would be really hard to find.

"Come back!" Jing Wutong burst into a shout, and the little black dragon also noticed it, turned around smartly and threw his claws, and flew back to Jing Wutong's side with a rush.

The city of Cisai pressed both the demonized Kunpeng and its scattered demonic energy into the city.

But the whole city also swelled at the same time, flying sand and stones swept through it, the walls cracked, and the demonic energy overflowed.

The yellow sand jar in Jing Wutong's hand itself had cracks.

Jing Wutong's long sleeves flew in the air, spreading out in all directions as they flew, turning into a wide sleeve that could cover the sun and the moon, separating Jing Wutong's little black dragon from the demonized Kunpeng that was full of black energy.

Boom, a loud bang came, and the demonized Kunpeng actually exploded itself.

The tremor was so great that the rising moon trembled.

Although Jing Wutong and the little black dragon were separated by wide sleeves, the space they were in seemed to be shattered by the loud sound of the demonized Kunpeng's self-explosion, and naturally they were not spared, although they were not injured by the impact of the explosion, they were still blown away by this space.

They flew over Li Youzhi and the child, and a trace of red silk thread in the fishing rod spewed out, rolling up Li Youzhi and the child, who were resisting the impact force, and pulling and flying backwards.

This retreat, and then retreated to the sky above the island city before it could be stopped.

In the distance, the self-explosion of the demonized Kunpeng seemed to tear the sky, and red light slurry poured out from the torn cracks, surging towards the island city.

The Heavenly Movement was finally awakened by this self-explosion, and the Heavenly Tribulation that followed finally revealed its terrifying face.

The red silk thread on the fishing rod was still entwined with Li Youzhi, and Li Youzhi didn't struggle, but said lightly, "What should come will come after all!"

"If you need to go, you still have to go!" Jing Wutong also said lightly, and after speaking, the silk thread on Li Youzhi's body disappeared.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and they both smiled much more sincerely.

Jing Wutong stroked the dragon's horns, "You should go, go back to the South China Sea!" With that, he took out a five-colored pill and threw it into the mouth of the little black dragon.

The little black dragon chewed the pill happily, nodded affectionately at Jing Wutong, who had already come down from the dragon's head, and looked back at the child, a little reluctant, but finally made a decisive leap and jumped to the boundless East China Sea in the night.

Li Youzhi knocked on the child's mask, and the child withdrew his gaze from the little black dragon, and tears slipped down the child's eyes.

"You're a man, you can't cry!" Li Youzhi admonished.

The child had to nod his head when he sobbed.

"Your surname is Chu, so let's call Chu Jiangkai!" Li Youzhi suddenly said the child's name.

The child was a little dazed, and instantly shifted to the topic of choosing a name from the sadness of the little black dragon leaving, Li Youzhi naturally didn't care, but the child still felt that it was too abrupt and couldn't keep up with Li Youzhi's rhythm.

"The gate of heaven interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and the blue water flowed eastward to this point. The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite each other, and the lonely sail comes by the sun. Li Youzhi asked gently, "Chu Jiangkai, how is it?" Do you like this name? You must know that this poem was written by the Di Immortal back then!''

The child's eyes were still a little glazed, and he just nodded slightly.

Li Youzhi called, "Chu Jiangkai." ”

The child was indifferent, and after a long time, he reacted, looked at Li Youzhi, his eyes rolled again, and then he grinned and squeezed out a smile.

Li Youzhi lifted the light mask on the child's body and rubbed the child's head, "Remember what I said?" Chu Jiangkai. ”

"What?" the child was stunned.

"I've said a lot!" Li Youzhi said with a grin.

"Well, I've got it all in my mind. The child said.

"Now I'll send you away!"

"Send me away?" the child asked suspiciously, "Where are you?"

"I can't leave, your Uncle Jing still wants me to accompany him for a ride, besides, he won't let me go. Li Youzhi said as he looked at Jing Wutong.

The child's innocent eyes contained too many questions, but he could only persuade him with good words, "Can't you stop fighting?"

"Because practicing for a thousand years is actually quite boring, if the two of us don't even fight, it will be boring to the extreme. Jing Wutong took the lead.

Li Youzhi nodded, "What he said is right. ”

"But ······"

"Nothing more. Li Youzhi rubbed the child's head again, "Stretch out your hand, I'll leave you some thoughts." The child stretched out his left hand and handed it to Li Youzhi's only remaining left hand.

"Your name is Chu Jiangkai, this name is okay. Jing Wutong also walked over and took the child's right hand, "I'll leave you some thoughts too! ”

The two of them held the child's hand, and green and gray spiritual power flowed into the child's body.

The child felt a churn in his stomach, and the originally pale golden mass gradually became transparent.

The gray spiritual power was gently caressed outside, and the green spiritual power drilled inside, writing and drawing inside.

The child was sweating, but this time the sweat no longer had that strange smell, and it was obvious that the ambergris in the inner house had been transformed.

"You only now have a real dantian, and you are no different from anyone else who has embarked on this path. But after all, it's not natural, and you still have a difficult way to go in the future. Li Youzhi said.

Jing Wutong nodded, "But if you resist it, it will be the road to the sky!"

Also, if you break out in a cold sweat, the smell will still come out with the sweat, so remember not to break out in a cold sweat. ”

Li Youzhi paused and said meaningfully, "That is, don't be afraid, no matter what situation you encounter, don't be afraid." ”

The child nodded ignorantly.

After saying this, Jing Wutong and Li Youzhi withdrew his hand at the same time, leaving those spiritual powers in the child's body.

At this time, the slurry flowing out of the crack in the deep space had already flowed through the sky above the Great East China Sea, and it was about to enter the scope of the island city.

·······

In the Huilan Pavilion, Qi Yuntian watched the changes in the sky intently, a colorful bead in his hand kept beating, up and down, left and right, "The sky is irreversible, and the heavenly calamity is inviolable!

Qi Yuntian let out a long breath and clenched the beads in his hand tightly and rubbed them.

In the streets and alleys of the island city, more than a dozen pillars of spiritual power suddenly shot out, rushing into the deep space against the overwhelming slurry.

The spread of the light paste was intercepted by these more than ten pillars of light and controlled in the sky east of the island city.

But the follow-up slurry did not stop surging, but poured more intensely from the cracks.

Li Youzhi looked at this scene and took a long breath.

The following is the city that has been guarded all his life, and now he may have to change the owner, this last glance, Li Youzhi has seen all the streets and alleys of the island city, seen the docks, seen the city lord's mansion, seen the Shenlou Street, seen the Liuting, and seen all the places that were rarely seen before.

He found that all the things that had not been faced before did not have the slightest disdain, on the contrary, they had been carved into the bones!

He waved his left hand in the direction of Laoshan Mountain, and the light in the tower courtyard turned on again!

For those who walk at night, a bright light is better than everything, not only guidance, but more warmth!