"Boom...... Bang...... Rumble......"

Bursts of thunder roared, and thunder swept across the sky.

On the vast sea, the wind swept up the dark clouds, and the waves shouted in the angry droplets, contending with the wind, as if several immortals were colliding fiercely on the top of the mountain, and the whole sky was burning with raging fire.

"Hiss......" Mo Chen was startled from his coma, took a long breath of cool air, and broke out in a cold sweat all over his body.

He gasped for air, like a drowning man being picked up at the moment of his near-death.

Although his whole body was dredged, and he cultivated to know the gods, he could survive without breathing, but this kind of luck of escaping from the hands of death made him greedily breathe the air around him.

"Whirring ......"

A gust of wind blew through his body, making him shiver uncontrollably.

He closed his eyes and felt the injury in his lower body.

There was still severe pain all over his body, but the broken bones had returned to their original state, but the meridians were still slightly damaged, and the clothes on his body had turned light brown, which should be caused by the remnants of dragon blood on the previous soul scattering platform infiltrating his whole body.

He continued to look around and found himself in a strange cave.

The cave is extremely wide and white.

The top of the cave is overhung with strange stones, and there are two large and two small holes in the distance, and four huge round holes.

The stars and moon shine down from the round hole, faintly illuminating all kinds of wonders of the hole.

Everywhere there are all kinds of stalagmites with strange shapes and stalactites that are as translucent as white crystals.

And he was now lying on a boulder, and the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword that had recovered its earliest form was quietly placed beside him, with some strange flowers and plants under him.

Mo Chen had seen these plants, the strange plants that had been around the Soul Scattering Platform before, irrigated by dragon blood.

"This is Dragon's Blood Herb, the best healing herb in the world. Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out from the entrance of the cave, and a black-haired woman in a ponytail walked in.

"Are you ......" Mochen glanced at the other party suspiciously.

"Qionglian, you can call me Sister Lian, I am not a dragon, but this is where I live. Although this woman is not pretty, she has a delicate appearance, and there is a beauty mole on her right cheek near the corner of her eye, which gives people a faint sense of softness and charm.

Qiong Lian slowly walked towards Mo Chen, took out a lot of brand-new dragon blood grass from the Na ring, and handed it to Mo Chen: "Put it in your mouth and chew it, and then apply it to your body's big acupoints." ”

Mo Chen nodded, unbuttoned his robe, and smeared the chewed dragon's blood grass on the temples, shoulder well points, Jizhong points and other big points, only to feel that the severe pain all over his body was even worse, and he was very tired, but it didn't take long for a cool feeling to begin to flow out from the residue of the dragon's blood grass, and all of them were absorbed by the ink dust.

"You're badly injured, and you'll need to apply dragon's blood grass once tomorrow. Qiong Lian sat on the edge of the boulder, reaching out to caress it, examining Mo Chen's body.

"Thank you, Sister Lian. Mo Chen felt that the injuries in his body were constantly improving, the meridians were also automatically continuing, and the sharp pain in his flesh and blood was alleviated a lot.

"Don't thank me, it was the Three Holy Swords that saved you from the hands of the Dragon Venerable, and then there was the Third Dragon Venerable who asked me to heal you. I didn't actually do anything. As she spoke, Qiong Lian took out another bundle of dragon's blood grass, rinsed it on a piece of crystal flowing water, twisted it into a strand, squeezed out some crimson juice, and dripped it on a small stone plate.

"Drink it, and it will form a thin film on your flesh. Every night, a sharp wind blows in the mountains, and your body has just recovered, and this film can protect you. Qiong Lian carefully handed the stone plate to Mo Chen.

"Thank you. Mochen thanked him again and drank the juice down.

As soon as the juice entered his mouth, he immediately felt as if a cold qi had entered his body, and the qi and blood coagulated, and even his hair was instantly covered with white frost.

But this was only a short moment, and after a breath, a layer of coagulated blood film broke away from the qi and blood, gradually floated up, and finally covered the flesh and blood body, and the qi and blood in Mo Chen's body also recovered.

He shuddered slightly, shook off the frost on his body and felt it carefully, and was pleasantly surprised to find that it seemed that the speed of qi and blood was even faster.

"It was the Dragon Venerable who wanted to kill me before?" Mo Chen's expression was a little cold, "Why did you want to kill me?!"

Qiong Lian immediately made a silent gesture: "This is still the Soul Scattering Platform, inside the skull of a dragon skeleton. Dragons don't welcome outsiders, so we'll have to stay here. ”

Mo Chen was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the four round holes on the top of the cave were the dragon's eye sockets and nostrils.

He looked out from the eye hole of the dragon's skull, and there was a burst of thunder on the top of the mountain, and piles of dark clouds, like cyan flames, burning on the bottomless sea.

"It is said that in ancient times, the Dragon Venerable had not yet cultivated as thoroughly as he does now, and he had been extracted from the dragon soul by the evil cultivator and enslaved. Qiong Lian didn't make a sound, but chose the method of divine consciousness transmission, "Although in the end, the Dragon Venerable broke free from the shackles and devoured the evil cultivator, he still had a great killing intent towards the person who held the dragon horcrux spirit. ”

Mo Chen didn't comment on this, but frowned and said, "I thought that this time I was dead." Why did the Three Holy Swords save me?"

Qiong Lian said in a low voice: "Because you are from the emperor's family. ”

"What about the Three Holy Sword seniors?"

"Together with the third and the two dragon venerables, there is no way to go up the main peak of Zhou Mountain ahead. It leads to the heavens, at the pinnacle of heaven and earth, as if something has changed. ”

Mo Chen nodded, shook his arms, put on his robe, and fastened his collar: "In the end, I'm still too weak." ”

Qiong Lian shook her head and said, "It's because its power is too strong. For the monks of the Haohua realm, death and reincarnation are a very distant thing. ”

"Then how did Sister Lian settle in this Buzhou Mountain?" Mo Chen suddenly asked.

Qiong Lian didn't reply, and looked at the dragon blood grass in her hand attentively.

"Hurry up and rest, sleep for the night, according to your physical fitness, you will be able to go down the mountain tomorrow. ”

Qiong Lian still didn't answer Mo Chen's question after all, and after saying that, she walked towards the other bone chamber inside the dragon's skull.

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Zhaoling Giant City, the residence of the sheep's tongue family.

Sheep tongue Xuan hugged the beautiful maid, while eating the crystal grapes that had been peeled and stuffed into his mouth, and rubbed his hands dishonestly on the maid's body.

He is a standard second ancestor, a son of a family.

My father is the commander of the sheep tongue family, and he can be regarded as the guard in charge of the entire sheep tongue family.

He has an older brother who is the captain of the head of the sheep's tongue family's personal guard.

This is a beautiful difference, and almost the entire clan is unscrupulous.

And the sheep's tongue Xuan, but mixed with flowers all day long, Qinglou kiln red boat music workshop, where there are beauties, where there is a figure.

Fortunately, he is low-key, except for this aspect of the topic, the others are inconspicuous, no specialty, no talent and skills, and he spends all day drinking and drinking by relying on his family savings.