In the dark, Dugu Hexuan sat up quietly, let out a long breath, twisted his somewhat heavy neck, and after moving his muscles and bones slightly, he stood up and jumped off the brazier. The first thing I saw was an old man.

The old man, more than eight feet long, has loose crane hair, fairy wind bones, dragon head and hair, comparable to a real dragon, starry eyes and phoenix eyebrows, and his lips are like anointed. A wide yellow dragon immortal robe blocked his feet.

Dugu Hexuan did not greet the old man, but first looked at the surrounding situation and found that the wolf and the little yellow dog were gone.

"Don't look for them. They go to get their own chances. Will be waiting for you outside. The old man saw Dugu Hexuan's thoughts, waved his hand, and said, "You only took half an hour, which really surprised me." Tell me, what did you see just now?"

Dugu Hexuan knew that there was no need to hide it, and replied directly: a sea surface, an evil dragon, a white mist, and a pair of fleshy little hands stretched out from the mist.

The old man nodded and said, "It seems that my foolish senior brother has also taken a fancy to you." That's fine, I'll finish this here as soon as possible.

The old man paused, and continued: You come with me, and before you enter that door, you can ask and say whatever you want. But when you enter that door, you must not look at it again, let alone ask questions.

As he spoke, the old man raised his steps, and the familiar sound of heavy footsteps suddenly came. However, what is even more miraculous is that the old man only took one step, but he stepped nine feet away. Dugu Hexuan was stunned for a moment, and looked at the old man in front of him who seemed to be no different from a normal person.

The next moment, he hurriedly chased after him and asked curiously: Senior, your feet.

When my master saw that I was playful and active, he gave me a pair of iron feet. The old man laughed loudly, and said with pride: After so many years, I have finally understood the mystery of the iron feet. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to get out of here. Perhaps, I'll be glad for a moment to have you here to talk to me forever.

Dugu Hexuan said: The mystery mentioned by the predecessors is not that strange sound?

The old man sighed, looked at the Terran youth in front of him with a pair of playful eyes, and said, "It's really good." Senior brother's eyes are really vicious. However, the senior brother still miscalculated. You will be my only heir.

Dugu Hexuan said in his heart: The mysterious scene that happened in his spiritual aperture was given by the sound of mountains and flowing water. Now, what the mysterious old man said is enough to be implemented. He said, "Senior, why does your voice resonate with the seed in my spiritual aperture?"

Because this seed originally belonged to me! The old man took a step forward, and Dugu Hexuan also took a step invisibly, but it was only a few feet away, and the old man continued: Come to think of it, you must have doubts about how I lost this thing. In the old battle, my brother and I were seriously injured, and a lot of things were lost!

Dugu Hexuan was not confused by these words, but went straight to the point, and said: What is the relationship between the seeds in my spiritual aperture and the "Black Fire Demon Blood"?

The old man laughed and said, "Because I robbed it." So, the original owner of the seed was not me.

It shouldn't be a "dark god"! Dugu Hexuan said speculatively: Could it be that it is related to the war in the mouth of the predecessors?

The old man shook his head and said, "I don't know the origin of this seed. I only know that on that day, my senior brother, I, and Heilong received my master's order and went to an old farmer's house to exchange for these three seeds. By the time the three of us arrived, the old farmer was dead. My senior brother was profound, and when he noticed the old peasant's abnormality, he cut open his stomach and dug out his heart, and took the three seeds from the tip of his heart. On that day, when we rushed back, our master had also passed away. These three seeds are a permanent mystery. It wasn't until later, after the three seeds were stolen, that my foolish brother deduced that the three seeds might have a special relationship.

Dugu Hexuan sounded a little confused, but he probably had a concept and understanding. After thinking for a while, he continued to ask: What are the characteristics of the seniors, the second, third, and fourth?

The old man said: They are not people. The second is a demon race, the third is a barbarian, and the fourth is afraid that it is a mixed descendant of the three races of demons and barbarians. Of the three, the last one turned into a stone fire shadow when he left. I want to believe it, when it goes outside, it should be making a lot of trouble.

Dugu Hexuan smiled and didn't speak. The old man continued with that strange pace, leading the way. Now, Dugu Hexuan's pace can completely keep pace with the old man. The old man was very satisfied with this matter.

The two of them had not walked much, but after about a hundred paces, to be exact, they came to a blue moon door. The blue light on the moon gate is shining brightly, and it can dispel the boundless darkness, like the light of creation.

The old man advised: Remember what I said earlier. Otherwise, both you and I will be wiped out!

Dugu Hexuan was slippery by nature, and later, he experienced many things up and down, which made him taciturn and always think about many things alone. The old man in front of him has a somewhat similar personality to his. Yes, whether the old man is serious or not, he always has a different kind of affirmation. Undoubtedly, the old man's words were absolutely serious, and he couldn't joke. balance

The old man had no extra instructions, and took the lead in entering the blue Xuanyue Gate. His step was as if he had stepped across a million-zhang wide river. Dugu Hexuan was a little hesitant, but the old man had already walked in, leaving him no room to think. After paying attention, he imitated the old man's steps and walked towards the blue Xuanyue Gate.

In the next moment, I felt myself stepping on the edge of the cliff on tiptoe. A strong attraction came from the cliff behind him, absorbing himself in mid-air. Fortunately, at this time, there was a dense support behind him, helping him up the cliff. Dugu Hexuan's heart only trembled, he didn't dare to look back, and hurriedly walked towards the door.

As soon as he entered the Xuanyue Gate, the spiritual aperture trembled violently, and a mysterious power emitted from the small tree actually lifted Dugu Hexuan high, standing upside down and suspended in the air, facing away from the old man. Immediately afterwards, with the support of this force, the whole person slowly floated forward.

From that moment on, everywhere the eyes looked, whether it was words, or characters, or carvings of people and animals, all of them, innumerable, were copied to the roots of the spiritual aperture. Everything is so real. What's even more inexplicable is that these things seem to be nourishment with abundant spiritual power. But every root that is attached to it becomes bigger and thicker, from virtual to solid, from formless to tangible.

Gradually, the roots completely envelop the shadow of the bow and the arrow, forming a new space in the "soil" under the tree. However, instead of weakening, the shadow of the bow and arrow began to draw nourishment from the roots and continue to forge them.

The small tree gradually thickens next to the "soil" and becomes a very uniform cone, clinging to the surface of the soil. It's like protecting the soil nutrients so that you can enjoy them exclusively.

Dugu Hexuan remained in its original state and kept floating. His perception of the space he is in is probably the impression of a "book gallery". Because of the handstand and the opposite, the old man was never visible. And here, you can't hear the heavy footsteps.

It didn't take long for the book gallery to feel like it was coming to an end. When he was thinking about asking the old man some questions, he suddenly felt a biting cold wind, and it was extremely cold. Then, a giant palm catches itself, supports it to rotate clockwise, and slowly lands on the ground.

The moment he looked away, the book gallery was gone. The old man was gone. Everything is like a dream, and when you wake up, the dream disappears.

It was the wolf who helped Dugu Hexuan, and the wolf looked at Dugu Hexuan in confusion. Beside the wolf stood a little red pig and a little yellow dog, all of them majestic and proud. However, Dugu Hexuan didn't worry about them, but turned around and ran, chasing in the direction he came from.

At this moment, the sound of mountains and flowing water came from my ears: there is a change over there, and we will talk again when I have time!

Dugu Hexuan couldn't help but look up to the sky and roared, and said loudly: What the hell is going on?

The voice of the mountains and flowing water replied with a smile: "Stinky boy, you are free!

It seems that everyone's time is very rushed?

This thought flashed through Dugu Hexuan's mind, and although there were too many doubts, no one gave him more answers. Not long ago, he felt very close to the truth, but in the end, it was still a dream. Fortunately, from the old man with the dragon crown and the bundle of hair, even if it was just a few words, he also obtained extremely valuable information.

Xindao: Is the undercurrent that has always existed in the Hongmeng realm related to the "dark god" that has never been recorded or rumored in the Hongmeng realm? Is it true that the Immortal Alliance and the ten major sects really have no information about the "dark god"?

Thinking of this, a wisp of cyan light ripples flashed in his clear and deep eyes, and at the bottom of the blue light ripples, there was a faint golden glow. A pair of fists slowly clenched, eyes moved slightly, scanning the ice and snow world.

I cried out in my heart: Dark God, I'm coming!

Dugu Hexuan came to the side of the wolf and carefully observed the little yellow dog. The little stone monkey is the only one that is the most obvious and has not changed at all, and the other little ones have significantly enhanced their internal breath. It was a release of pure bloodline power. In particular, the pair of fangs of the little red pig are getting sharper and sharper.

The most reassuring Zong wolf, at this moment, there is nothing unusual. This had to remind him of something not long ago, the wolf who talked about the world. However, he himself has to admit that after experiencing the decisive battle with the Shadow Army of the Arrow Domain, and then entering the wonderful illusion, it is unknown whether he can distinguish between reality and fiction, truth and falsehood.

Dugu Hexuan untied the spirit beast cage on the wolf and hung it on his waist again. The little stone monkey is very knowledgeable and goes straight into the cage. The little ant and the little centipede were actually a feeling of uninterest, and they also returned to the cage. The other little guys are all energetic and full of fighting spirit.

Dugu Hexuan looked at the little Porco Rosso who kept humming and chirping, and kicked it directly. Unexpectedly, not only did he not kick, but the little red pig just flashed slightly, opened his mouth and bit the kicking foot. provoked Dugu Hexuan to laugh and said: It's over, the pigs are going to rebel!

The little red pig bit for a while, then let go, glanced at the master, flicked his tail, and walked away slowly, as if to say: Our old pig is not easy to mess with!