Somewhere in the world on top of a mountain.

A man and a young woman sit side by side, admiring the sunset over the land.

"Second brother, do you want to eat my sugar?" the young woman smiled and stretched out her hand, and the palm of her hand was two white lactose.

The man reached for it, but was dodged by the young woman arrogantly, and he looked at her seriously. The young woman was not afraid at all, and said mischievously: "Second brother, if you tell me where Mu Feng went, I will give it to you!"

The man pursed his lips, looked like he wouldn't eat if he didn't eat, knocked the young woman's head, and said, "No matter how many times you ask this question, it's the answer - I don't know." ”

"Hmph," the young woman pouted, "If you don't say it, don't say it, I'll find it myself!"

The man's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes were staring at the sunset on the horizon, with enjoyment on his face.

The sunset was exceptionally large and red, but unfortunately most of it was swallowed up by the horizon. Suddenly, the man's brows furrowed suddenly, and a powerful Xuan Qi suddenly burst out, and a ray of light rose to the sky.

Seeing this abrupt abnormality, the young woman was so frightened that she swallowed the sugar in her mouth, and shouted anxiously: "Second brother?"

"Dragon Spirit, retreat!" the man clutched the Dharma Seal in his hand and shouted angrily.

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Inside the city of Chu Forge Sword.

Countless sonorous and crisp forging sounds came from the large and small refining workshops, a young man brandished an iron hammer, hitting the fiery red blank on the iron pier, an old refiner on the side stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction, but the next moment, the old refiner's brows suddenly tightened, and his eyelids jumped suddenly.

"Master, is my strength wrong?" the young man raised his head timidly.

The old refiner looked solemn and shouted, "Quick, enter the house and hide in the smelting room!"

The young man was frightened by the master's look and immediately rushed into the house.

The old refiner rushed out of his refining workshop and flew up to the house, followed by the dense figures in the city also rushing to the roof like him. Everyone looked in a certain direction in shock, looking at the location of the largest refining family in Sword Forge City.

At this time, nearly a thousand sword qi of the Long family rushed to the sky, and it was actually a terrifying innate sword qi.

"Are those all innate sword qi?" a refiner's eyes were full of incredulity, "The bloodline of the Long family has declined, and there are very few that can stimulate innate sword qi, how can there be so many of them all of a sudden?"

"And at the same time, there were still a lot of unstable innate sword qi in it, which was obviously stimulated for the first time. The other refiner also looked at the sword qi that rushed out of the Long family in disbelief.

In the Long family, all the descendants of the Long family were confused, and the sudden innate sword qi destroyed a lot of houses, and they slowly gathered in the square, looking at the elders of the clan. But those so-called elders all looked at each other and didn't know what was going on.

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Long Ling had retreated more than ten miles, but this was still not enough, the powerful golden Xuan Qi behind her continued to sweep in, and it was not until twenty miles away that she found a relatively safe place to stay, looked back at Long Jian, and asked, "Second brother, what happened?"

"The Xuan Qi in my body suddenly became uncontrollable, and even my blood began to boil, so don't come near me for the next three months. This power is too strong, I need to meditate and breathe and regain control of this power!" the man responded.

"Second brother, can you tell me what's going on?" Long Ling's expression was anxious, "You're so worried!"

The young man was silent, and after a moment he replied again, "It's okay, God just gave me a big gift, you don't have to worry too much." If you are bored in these three months, you can go to the nearby gate faction for a few laps, if there is something you like, keep it in mind first, and we will go back to their head to 'discuss' it!"

Long Ling snorted and laughed, "I know!"

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"Let's go in peace, this is no longer the era of the real dragon!" Long Aotian closed his eyes and sank, his black hair fluttering in the breeze, "The next time is the era that belongs to the descendants of my Long family!"

The beauty of wisdom lies in creation, and the beauty of power lies in destruction!

Feng Budu was deeply aware of the beauty of power at this moment, so simply, it was only half an hour, and the true dragon would become a legend forever, but at this time he was not the slightest excited.

A moment of silence.

The golden light flashed on the desert, and Long Aotian had already appeared on the square, and his use of the Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon had already reached the extreme realm.

The calm army directly crushed the teleporter, and a burst of spatial fluctuations came out, and the bodies wrapped around him and Dan Wenwen disappeared.

"Yun Yao, let's go!" Emperor Li shouted, and instantly appeared behind Yun Yao, and with the same spatial fluctuations, the two disappeared.

What is plastic friendship?

Feng Budu can be regarded as insightful, and when he looked back at the sarcophagus, Bai Mei had already gotten in, and there seemed to be no sign of coming out.

At this moment, there is only one living person left in the square, and there is a monster close to God.

"It's better to accept fate, who knew that he would encounter the monster Long Aotian!" Long Aotian loves to do whatever he wants.

However, Long Aotian did not bird him, but looked down at a certain place in the square, and after a moment of silence, he stretched out his arm and grabbed it in the void, and the body of the yellow crane suddenly rose into the air and landed accurately in his hand.

Feng Budu raised his eyebrows, and said in his belly: "What else are you going to do?"

However, Long Aotian's next move made his mouth crack into the root of his ear, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

I saw Long Aotian snort and said, "Gather!"

There was a sudden gust of wind between heaven and earth, and the cold was biting. There was a faint sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, which made the scalp tingle, but in a moment, the corpse of the yellow crane trembled violently, as if it was haunted by evil spirits.

"Hold the grass, this is to cheat the corpse!" Feng Budu's muscles on his face twitched violently.

As soon as Long Aotian's hand was released, the Yellow Crane landed in the void, as if there was an invisible floor under him that caught him, making it impossible for him to fall downward. However, his corpse trembled even more, and his body crackled like a string of firecrackers.

After a string of firecrackers exploded, it finally stopped, and the wind was relieved. But before the wind could breathe a sigh of relief, Huang He let out a violent cough, which frightened his heart and almost stopped beating, and his eyes widened incredibly.

What does Long Aotian mean by this?

But he was afraid of something, and Huang He coughed violently a few times, and sat up like a patient who had just recovered from a long-term illness, and his movements were not at all like a zombie, but they were extremely smooth.

"He resurrected Huang He?!" Feng Budu was completely dumbfounded, "Could it be that Huang He just died not long ago, and his soul was still left in the space, what secret technique did Long Aotian use to help him condense his soul just now?"

He'd never heard of such a method!

But no matter how unbelievable Feng Budu was, facts are facts, and Huang He was not only resurrected, but his consciousness was also completely restored to a normal state.