Seeing that the portal appeared in front, Chen Sanlang dressed up slightly, walked over, and when he arrived at the door, he looked at a layer of Xuanguang even more, which was extremely unreal, and he stepped in without hesitation.

If he crossed the threshold, the next moment, he felt a chill rush over, hitting his body, and he couldn't help but shiver all over his body.

Chen Sanlang didn't wear much, just an undergarment and a single robe. And it's quite cold, although it's not biting, but the cold is mixed with a touch of gloom, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

At the same time, my vision darkened and my vision became dim.

After settling down, Chen Sanlang adapted to the new environment and found himself on a dark road. The road is no more than five feet wide and about three feet high, and it is made of cyan stones.

Chen Sanlang looked up and saw that this road was very long, winding and stretching, and there was a gradual downward slope, as if it led to the depths of the earth. On both sides of the road, there are clusters of torches embedded in the walls every few zhang.

The torches looked eerie, the glow was dim and seemed to be solidified, with no sign of the flame flickering. When I looked closer, I was surprised to find that it was not a torch at all, but some strange stone, carved out, so that the light seemed dim.

It is not surprising that the stones that will shine, Chen Sanlang has seen those bright night pearls in the Dragon Palace.

How does this place feel like a spooky dungeon?

Chen Sanlang thought to himself.

However, Ao Qingmei was arrested and locked up in the Dragon Palace, and Long Jun sent Chen Sanlang to the dungeon, which was in line with the situation.

He took a breath and walked towards the front.

Knock knock, footsteps sounded all the way.

After about a quarter of an hour, there was a roar, and a scream came from the front.

Chen Sanlang's footsteps stopped, and he heard that it was a beast roar, full of ferocious and tyrannical meaning, as if it was a fierce beast that had been trapped for a long time, and there was an incomparable hunger and thirst for blood.

"Sure enough, it's not that simple......"

Chen Sanlang muttered.

"Roar!"

Another roar, heard very clearly in the narrow corridor.

Chen Sanlang no longer hesitated, and continued to move forward.

......

The palace was still empty, and the dragon monarch sat back on the throne, and the prime minister was still standing in front of the statue, as if he had become the second statue.

After a long time, Long Jun spoke: "Old ghost, you don't have anything to ask?"

Prime Minister Gui's tone was flat: "What do you ask?"

"About the Dragon Prison, about the Son of Luck......"

Prime Minister Gui smiled indifferently: "That's his business." ”

"Aren't you afraid that he will be killed inside?"

Prime Minister Kamechi replied: "If he is killed, it is his bad luck." ”

"Alas!"

Long Jun suddenly sighed: "Old ghost, I think you are becoming more and more unfathomable. ”

Prime Minister Gui hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Lord Longjun, don't torture your subordinates." ”

"Hehe, we're all old, why bother so much, it's better than before. ”

"It's all in the past. ”

"yes, it's all gone. ”

Long Jun sighed, adding a little more vicissitudes: "It's just that when it's time to leave, I will not give up." Old ghost, do you say that thousands of years later, in this world, will anyone still remember us?"

Prime Minister Gui Cheng thought for a while: "There may be myths, forget about the history books." ”

"Hey, history books? generation after generation of government and opposition, generation after generation, dynasties and dynasties, changing books and repairing books, endlessly, have we seen less?"

Prime Minister Turtle is silent, living to his age, in fact, many things have long been seen through and looked down. Time is like water, the world is ruthless, how many secrets, how many allusions, either annihilated in the long river of history, or tampered with beyond recognition. As the saying goes, the pen writes the spring and autumn, but the person who holds the pen is always the person.

Since they are human, they have a position. A slight movement of the butt will make a big difference in the article.

From another point of view, the truth of history has always been ambiguous, and people are just living, how many of them really care?

Long Jun's words seem to be a bit too much today: "Old ghost, are you also unwilling to leave?"

"Of course. ”

Prime Minister Gui's face was a little confused: "After all, this is my homeland." ”

Unlike Long Jun, Prime Minister Gui Cheng was born and raised in Dongting.

Long Jun sighed: "If you don't want to, this monarch will not force you." ”

Prime Minister Gui Cheng grinned: "Long Jun's words are serious, the world has changed greatly, and so is the homeland, Lord Long Jun is gone, what is the meaning of me leaving this old bone? When an old man with sad memories of autumn and spring? It is better to go out and break through and see the legendary fairy mountain fairyland." ”

Long Jun laughed dryly: "It's just an old ghost, I can't hide it, it's been so many years, whether the Immortal Island Immortal Mountain is still there, Ben Jun is not sure." ”

"I understand. ”

The similarity of the turtle has long been expected.

Overseas Xianshan is said to have a long origin, and the years cannot be studied, but it really exists. Because Long Jun came out of there when he was a child. As for why the dragon clan migrated out of the Immortal Mountain, it involved another secret change.

That memory was fragmented, and even Long Jun couldn't remember it clearly, because it was too long. Today, it has long been blurred, and I only vaguely remember the general direction of the road to the sea, but the ocean is turbulent and full of too many uncertainties.

But even so, they have to go away, this is the only hope, there is no choice.

The vicissitudes of life, the changes are numerous, and it is not clear how the prime minister is, but at this point, choice has become a matter of belief.

Because of faith, so insist!

Prime Minister Turtle's lifelong achievements are all derived from the dragon king's ignition, this gift is enough to explain everything: where the dragon king goes, he goes!

Even if the Dragon Monarch is no longer the Dragon Monarch of the past......

In a trance, the figure on the throne suddenly underwent some strange change, and a sharp voice sounded: "Prime Minister Turtle!"

This is the voice of the snake queen.

Prime Minister Gui's eyes flashed with a ray of essence, and he straightened up: "I'm here." ”

"Hmph, looks like you've talked to him. ”

"Not bad. ”

"I don't care about you in the future, just do what I say, don't think about doing it again. ”

Prime Minister Turtle replied: "Don't worry, the snake queen, I have my own measure." ”

The snake queen snorted coldly, and the figure on the throne blurred for a while, and then disappeared.

The turtle prime minister sighed, and his figure fell down again, and he knew in his heart that the current dragon monarch and the snake queen had already become one!

It turned out that hundreds of years ago, Long Jun felt the aging of the body, in order to prolong his life, he had to perform some kind of secret method, originally thinking of double and repair with the snake queen, but it turned out to go wrong, the two souls were entangled together, sharing a body, which became a moment of dragon monarch, a moment of the situation of the snake queen, in which the performance is alternate, intricate, difficult to say, sometimes even the mind will become unclear.

This incident had a huge impact and almost changed the face of the entire demon world. Prime Minister Turtle also left the Dragon Palace because of this, and Long Jun was too lazy to govern the affairs of the demon world.

Prime Minister Kamechi glanced at the portal in the hall, and the light faded, and the portal disappeared, as if it had never appeared.