The dragon roars in Fangze, and the tiger roars on the hills.

When a high-pitched dragon chant with anger suddenly exploded above the Yunluo Divine Soul, the wind gusted, and the Yunluo was frightened.

Seeing that in the clear pool water, dark shadows finally began to appear, and after the clouds fell and moved, the four elders who were watching finally relieved a little.

Still, things are still business as usual.

For many people, especially those in high positions, liking those things that are taken for granted, and those who are accustomed to it do not mean that they are conservative, but they clearly understand that as always, it means that they are familiar, and familiarity means controllability.

The unknown may get better or worse, but all the changes mean another thing, and that is out of control.

The understanding and control of risks may be the true meaning of the so-called "winners never gamble" in the world.

Like the four elders who sat here, they panicked when many things in the Dragon Pool became different from what they had repeatedly verified over the past decades.

The lofty mentality crumbled, and when they realized that it was not all under their control, the fear of the unknown began to quietly erode them.

It wasn't until the dragon soul appeared, Yunluo moved, and felt that things were finally back on track, that they unconsciously let out a breath of turbidity.

After witnessing the strength of Yunluo's physique, they began to naturally and maliciously watch what happened to Yunluo's next.

It seems that under a strong physique, a weak soul is fluttering in the sound of the dragon's groan, and the soul fire is in danger of being extinguished at any time.

It's a pity that they can't see that when the sound of the dragon's roar carries the wind whistling through the clouds and falling spirits, if they encounter a hill, they can only scrape down some scattered rubble.

Yunluo realized that a wandering black shadow in front of him was as long and thick as his arm, and it looked somewhat similar to Long Jiao, and it seemed to be a dragon.

The blow was fruitless, and this dragon soul seemed to be enraged, and began to attract friends.

In front of Yunluo's eyes, several wandering phantoms suddenly appeared, including dragon-headed turtles, tiger-headed dragons, dragon-headed lions, and even more hideous monsters with no heads, and so on.

Yunluo looked very strong, and these ones did not look like pure-blooded ancestral dragon bloodlines.

The dragon's head turtle was born of the ancestral dragon and the tortoise?

The one with the tiger's head, isn't it born with the tiger?

The one that looks like a fish is born of a fish?

Wow, this smallest one, how does it look a bit like a toad?

Thinking of Zulong's chic and handsome appearance, and looking at the front of him again, Yunluo couldn't help but shudder, this is too taboo!

Suddenly, these large and small phantoms opened their mouths in unison, converging into a loud dragon roar that was several times larger than before, shaking the falling divine souls.

At the same time, the fierce wind came from all directions this time, blowing down on the clouds and falling on the souls of the clouds.

Yunluo hurriedly stuck to his mind, feeling the impurities in his soul being carried out little by little by Gangfeng, okay.

This wind, he didn't blow less, Jiang was too empty at the beginning

In that month, every two months, he used to use the sword to cleanse the soul of the clouds, asking him to have a clear sword heart and pure sword intent.

Therefore, the clouds at this moment can be a little easier.

With a thought in his mind, he remembered the short sixteen-word "Dragon Trick", and the content of the mysterious man in front of him has been confirmed, so it is still worth believing if you think about it?

Without doing anything, Yun Luo silently recited in his heart.

After reciting it again, Yunluo only felt that there was an overwhelming resentment and hatred around him, and when he opened his eyes, he saw hatred written on the faces of different shapes and shapes.

A voice sounded in a low voice, "How can you know the Dragon Whispering Spell?"

Yunluo's heart moved, was he able to communicate with these dragon souls?

He tried to say in his mind, "Who are you?"

"I am in front of you, and I am a scumber. ”

Sure enough, the dragon soul outside could hear his heart at this moment.

Yunluo hurriedly recited the "Dragon Jue" again.

"Don't read it! Another voice sounded, it was the dragon soul of the tiger dragon.

When it saw Yunluo's eyes, it spoke, "I am a fierce man." ”

Yunluo said silently: "I am a human monk who has come to practice in the Dragon Pool. This mantra is called "Dragon Whispering Mantra"?"

"The dragon language is obscure and difficult, and it is difficult for foreigners to learn, this is a mantra when ancient humans and dragons communicated. The fox was a little better, and explained to Yunluo.

The other phantoms were less friendly, still roaring with hatred on their faces, and the wind was blowing.

With a slight flick of his tail, he knocked the nearest phantom far away, which made the field quiet.

"Why are you full of hatred, and what can I do to help you?"

Since they are willing to communicate with themselves, Yunluo does not hesitate to form a good fate, not only because of the relationship with the ancestral dragon, but also because Senior Sister Lu is coming next, it is a point to clear more obstacles.

"Hehe, why? If you are also deceived into the Dragon Pool like us, you can't survive but die, and you can only be reduced to a tool for others to increase your cultivation for thousands of years, aren't you resentful?" shook his head, unable to see a smile.

"Tricked in?" Yunluo was a little surprised, he remembered that the letter didn't say that they took the initiative to come in, and those who lacked strength died inside?

But it's better not to ask the latter sentence, so as not to get into trouble.

He said lightly, "To be precise, it's a guide." ”

Yunluo roughly imagined a picture in his heart, the ancestral dragon built the dragon pool, and deceived the descendants of these miscellaneous descendants that this place could purify the bloodline and turn into a real dragon, so these dragon sons and grandsons jumped into it happily, but the ancestral dragon detained their souls inside, and they could not come out for a thousand years.

At the same time, I also had to cleanse the souls of the later practitioners, so I didn't have to resent them.

But I didn't feel like Lord Zulong was such a dangerous person before? Yunluo was a little puzzled.

"Then how can I help you. Yunluo's expression was sincere.

He sneered, "Help, how can you help? The way to get rid of our detention is to destroy it."

This dragon pool, but once we lose this dragon pool as a hiding place, our souls will also be wiped out by heaven and earth in an instant, that is, it will really die, even worse than now. ”

Yunluo was silent, and said for a while: "There is no other way?"

"Yes. "If my father can take the initiative to unravel this system and reshape it for us, we will be saved." ”

Yunluo's expression was indifferent, "How do you know?"

"I smelled my father's blood, much thicker than the already thin blood in this pool. His eyes burned.

Yunluo sighed, "I did meet Lord Ancestral Dragon. ”

In an instant, almost all the dragon souls surrounded the edge of Yunluo.

From the outside, those dark shadows had almost surrounded the young man in green shirts sitting cross-legged.

The four patriarchs laughed in surprise, "It's also a heroic death." ”

It was impossible to believe that anyone could be besieged by so many dragon souls and be unharmed, and it seemed that the scene of the young man's soul fire had been extinguished in front of him.

As for what Xiao Ji'er said about the gambling war, several elders who have been sitting here since the last years of the Dalian Dynasty have never taken the court seriously.