Dark clouds, lightning and thunder......

The gray sky was like a murky water tank, and the golden dragon was hovering and stirring in the water tank. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoGradually, the clarity is gone, and what comes into view is chaos.

The swirling wind, carrying the fine rain, gradually obscured the day in the whistling of the golden dragon.

Facing the sea, the little fox girl was full of expectant eyes, the golden dragon puffed out its belly, and after a few dull gasps, the rain and fog dissipated, and the wind came south.

It was the autumn harvest season, and this little brother of the dragon clan who came out of nowhere finally did a comforting thing for a few small villages by the sea, the wind will take away the moisture on the food, so that the villagers can store it with peace of mind and do not have to worry about the shortage of food when the winter comes.

The wind can also take away the heat of summer, and make people's faces begin to put a tired smile on their faces.

To get the wind, to get the rain, to call the wind and call the rain, to the fullest!

Bidding farewell to this village, Liu Chen embarked on the journey again, this is the fourth layer of the Panlong Tower, if you want to enter the next layer, first find Hao Infinity, and then complete the challenge...... After getting used to it, Liu Chen's heart, for those challenges that evolved from different stages of Haoinfinity, began to change from passive acceptance to full of expectations.

The so-called path of the saint is the life of the saint, in the long history of tens of thousands of years, but there are only six saints, to be able to experience the process of the saint from scratch, this is the fortunate thing that all practitioners dream of, and it is the world's largest opportunity!

The trial of the Panlong Tower, for the Tianjiao of all ethnic groups in the Eastern Continent, is not so much an expedition to hunt for treasure and inheritance, but rather a gift from a saint, about the washing of the Dao heart...... Every stage of Demon Shenghao's infinite life, every change in his heart, all in this Dragon Tower, is vividly shown to the world.

After the trial of 100,000 mountains, through the difficulties and dangers of the Lechuan River, and through the layers of screening of the Nai He Bridge, the rest of these Tianjiao people, who can participate in the Demon Saint Trial of Panlong Tower, are already victors! This trial will benefit them for life.

On this slightly desolate continent, Liu Chen walked aimlessly, with the deepening of his understanding, he already knew that the position he was in now was the 100,000 mountains in the early years of the primeval period, at the southern end of the Eastern Continent, the remnants of the demon clan who had lost their royal capital and homeland finally staggered ashore, even if they were still trembling in their hearts, but those unclear and unclear futures had made them let go of their fears and began a difficult exploration......

On the undulating grassy slope, there is a ginkgo tree, I don't know how many years it has grown, just looking at the flourishing scenery of the branches, it makes people feel a little like a world away.

Autumn is strong, and the golden leaves scattered all over the sky have already dyed this barren grassland into a piece of golden, and the faint fragrance makes Liu Chen's heart full of intoxication.

When he came to the tree, he stopped, because he saw a man, a young, but weathered face, a light smile, happy and complicated......

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Sitting under the roots of the old tree, Hao Wuyin slowly raised his head and smiled at Liu Chen.

"Yes!" Liu Chen's head bowed, his face pale and pale, "This time, I'm walking a little slowly!"

"It's good to be slow, it's good to stop!"

After a simple and boring conversation, Liu Chen has a little understanding of Hao Infinity at this stage, he is very silent, cherishes words like gold, always looks preoccupied, he can't see the edge of the past, and he has no warmth of the past, the only thing that remains unchanged is only the proud eyes, there is light in his eyes, although they are not bright, but they are deep enough......

"I don't know much about the realm of enlightenment!" Sitting in front of Hao Wuji, Liu Chen paused, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "If you and I fight in such a realm, I shouldn't be your opponent!"

"I know!" Almost without thinking much about it, as if he had been prepared, Hao Wuyin took Liu Chen's words, nodded lightly and said: "Today, according to your human habits, we will not compete in martial arts, but in Wendou!"

"Wen Dou?" As soon as these words came out, Liu Chen suddenly smiled bitterly, he knew that Hao Infinity had this plan, it was better to do it directly just now, the two of them had a good fight, and Liu Chen, who didn't know a few big characters, wanted Liu Chen, who didn't know a few big characters, to make "Wen Dou", wouldn't this bully people......

"Of course, you and I are pure martial artists, one doesn't know magic, and the other doesn't know Qimen, so our Wendou doesn't ask about the scriptures, regardless of historiography!"

"So what are we talking about?"

"On the Dao!" Hao infinity squinted his eyes, the corners of his eyebrows bent a trace of heroic arc, even if his posture was slightly like willow dust, he had to admit that from beginning to end, Hao Infinity's temperament and demeanor, and the shape of his conversation, could be called a strange man who was rare once in thousands of years, "Your way, and my way, let's talk about it today." So, okay?"

After thinking for a moment, Liu Chen sat up straight, put his legs firmly coiled, and then straightened his clothes, and arched his hand towards Na Hao's infinite positive color: "Listen to the teachings of the Demon Saint Crown!"

At this time, Hao Wufei also tidied himself up, and then smiled and returned the salute: "I am willing to encourage His Royal Highness the King of Canglan!"

On the old trees, the golden leaves are flying all over the sky, and the breeze brings a burst of fragrance.

Under the old tree, Hao Wuyin and Liu Chen sat on the ground, bathed in the dusk twilight, boiling wine in autumn, and the road was sincere......

"I lost my father when I was young, and my family was in the middle of the road, and my mother was soft, so I couldn't fight for a good teacher to comfort the hard work of the early years...... Every night in the dead of night, the rest of the hanging beams pierced the strands, chiseled the wall to borrow light, and never dared to have the slightest slack...... At the beginning of his practice, he didn't know the heat or winter, and practiced hard day and night, just for that knife...... That knife may be able to split the fog in front of you, and that knife may be able to hear your mother's choking in the grass house in the dead of night...... Countless falls, countless times to endure severe pain to get up, the mockery and ridicule around the body, have already left the rest of the heart, all the ......"

Hao Wuyin's face was very calm, calm to indifferent.

"The dragon warriors are good at spears and halberds, and because I wield swords, I often ...... But who of them knew that the knife was the only thought my father left me, the knife was there, my father was there, it was like a beacon, the knife was destroyed, the family was broken, and my life was over!"

"In the last great court test of the Ice King's reign, I lost to Shui Batian, and my mother said, that is the advantage of the gun, an inch long, an inch strong, and I lost in the short spot of that inch beyond the reach of that force......"

However, I didn't dare to agree, knowing that this was my mother's comfort, but it made my young heart begin to suffer incomparably...... It's not a matter of knives and guns, it's my efforts, it's not enough!"

"Since then, I've been more ...... than ever before If you want to win, and if you keep winning, you have to pay the price you deserve, and what I want to defeat is not just a water tyrant, but in this world, thousands of water tyrants, where I fall, I have to get up again! Shui Batian's shot is like a thorn, embedded in my chest, forcing me to move forward step by step!"

"So!" Hao sighed endlessly, stared at Liu Chen for a long time, when the breeze lifted his temples, the inky green silk tightly pressed against his cheeks, Liu Chen was silent, sighing, "My Tao - shame, and then brave!" (To be continued.) )