Chapter 424: Farewell

"Chuan'er, I know that I can't stop you from avenging your father, it's your own decision, but it's also my own decision to go to the Dragon Valley to help you, so I hope you don't stop me. ”

After being silent for a moment, Ruan Zhongtian said indifferently, his eyes flashed with determination, as if when he made up his mind, all his burdens and worries were released, and there was a feeling of extreme relief in his heart.

Lu Qingchuan looked at Ruan Zhongtian's back and couldn't speak for a long time.

The two of them stood under the rising moonlight, the moonlight was so bright, but the feeling in it was blood

On the second day, at the entrance of the village of Goukou Village, seven or eight middle-aged men who had gathered in the late stage of the Great Consummation and an old man who looked to be sixty or seventy years old were saying goodbye to some women and children.

Lu Qingchuan stood here with tears in his eyes, both moved and infinitely indebted.

"Daddy, I don't want you to go, woo!"

"Yan'er, Daddy will definitely come back safely this time, after hunting those evil dragon demons, Yan'er will no longer have to be afraid to go outside the village to play. ”

After a big man touched the head of a six- or seven-year-old girl, he also stood up, hugged a beautiful woman in her thirties in front of her, and said with tears in her eyes: "Yun'er, I will work hard for you in the future; ”

"Brother Qiang, what do you say, the happiest thing in my life is to marry you"

The two then hugged each other and cried, but the little girl hugged Daddy's thigh and kept crying.

The situation of the other people is not much different.

"Alright, alright!"

A majestic voice came from here, but it was Ruan Zhongtian.

He said solemnly and firmly: "What is this like, it's not that we won't come back." If the plan we discussed last night succeeds, we have a good chance.

It's not too early, so let's go. ”

When the others heard the village chief's words, they immediately left their relatives and children one by one and came to the village chief.

Ruan Zhongtian turned around and said to Lu Qingchuan: "Chuan'er, let's go." ”

After that, as soon as he flipped it with one hand, there was an extra blood-red token in his hand, and with a wave of his long sleeves, a blood light shot out from his long sleeves and flew into the void above the entrance of the village in front of him.

After a strange turmoil in this void, a thin layer of pale red light mask with blood-red spirit patterns appeared in the corner.

Ruan Zhongtian waved the token in his hand again, and when the red light submerged into the light mask, he also saw that a large hole appeared in the light mask where the village entrance was located.

"Let's go!"

Ruan Zhongtian said, and without looking back, he first took the lead and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

Then the others followed him and left the village.

When everyone left this defensive light shield, Ruan Zhongtian waved his long sleeves, and a blood light flew out and submerged into this defensive light mask, and soon, the hole was naturally closed.

And in a roar, the defensive light mask disappeared without a trace.

The people on both sides reluctantly said goodbye, and Lu Qingchuan and the others walked into the dense forest in front of them.

Five days later, at the exit of the south of a canyon about 100 zhang deep, a white figure flashed rapidly, quickly crossing the afterimages and rushing towards the outside of the canyon.

Behind this figure, there were bursts of earth-shattering hissing and loud rumblings.

But I saw a purple-red dragonbeast more than ten zhang long, with a body as thick as a hut, and a chicken-headed snake body, moving in the canyon.

Flames erupted from his mouth, heading in all directions.

Wherever it passed, its huge body smashed all the giant trees and rocks into powder, and the fire in its mouth flew to one place, which must have caused a roar, and everything around it burned into a sea of fire of more than ten feet.

And the white figure more than twenty feet away in front of him was always able to avoid these terrifying fires, and was not chased by the scorching dragon beast behind him.

After swimming for more than ten miles with this scorching dragon demon, away from the canyon, he came to a clearing with an extremely wide field of vision of more than forty or fifty acres.

When the figure appeared in the center of the clearing, it suddenly shouted, "Rise up!"

Then the figure shrank, but a young man who looked to be in his twenties appeared, with dark skin, tall and thin, who was not Lu Qingchuan.

His face turned pale, and he immediately put his hands in front of him, and then the sound of Sanskrit came out of his mouth.

Streams of majestic spiritual pressure swept out of his body, and his legs immediately kicked the ground, and he was suspended in the air with his knees crossed.

Soon, a vague golden phantom of the bell appeared around his body, the golden light on the surface of the bell flickered, and there seemed to be clearly visible small characters on it, but he couldn't understand it.

A burst of humming sounded here, and the phantom shadow of the golden bell continued to rotate around Lu Qingchuan's figure.

It was only two breaths later, the behemoth figure of the scorching dragon beast also appeared on the north side of the clearing after a loud noise, and hot air erupted from its nostrils, and two corns the size of watermelons looked at Lu Qingchuan below viciously.

Then, I saw it open its mouth, and in a roar of anger, a fireball the size of a water tank shot out.

"Boom!"

A loud bang rang out from there.

I saw that the fireball sprayed onto the golden bell phantom on the surface of Lu Qingchuan's body, and in the terrifying shaking of the golden bell phantom, there was a bell ringing, and then cracks appeared in the bursts of clicks.

Lu Qingchuan felt a heat in his chest, and then he felt a sweet taste in his mouth, his stomach churned, and he wanted to vomit, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood gushed out.

And the fireball Yu Wei smashed the ground where he was into a deep pit two or three feet in size.

"Don't set up yet, but when!"

At this moment, a gray figure came out from the south, looking a little old and a little rickety, but it was Ruan Zhongtian.

He saw that Lu Qingchuan was in danger, so he hurried out and shouted at the surroundings again.

With that, he laughed loudly, ripped the clothes on his body, and immediately burst out of his body with majestic spiritual pressure.

"Hah!"

After he let out a loud shout, his body suddenly grew bigger and bigger in a crackling roar, his old face became so handsome and chic, and his thin body became bigger and bigger, becoming muscular, and green tendons bursting out, where did he look like an old man.

When he turned into a giant of a certain height, his legs slammed into the ground, and his huge body headed towards the huge head of the dragonbeast.

He was left with a pit the size of a foot.

The dragon beast originally wanted to spit out a fireball on the golden bell jar below, but when it saw a giant on the opposite side coming towards its front door, the direction of the big mouth changed, and this fireball also sprayed towards Ruan Zhongtian.

After Ruan Zhongtian let out a loud shout, he swung his fist at the fireball.

"Boom!"

A roar suddenly came in mid-air, and I saw that the fireball was exploded by Ruan Zhongtian, turning into a rain of fire and falling downward.

Lu Qingchuan was shocked to see that his Uncle Zhongtian, who had felt timid since he was a child, actually had the terrifying strength of the late stage of the Furnace Ding Realm.

Thinking that he has been suppressing himself all these years, isn't it just to protect the safety of a village and himself?

And now, he also risked his life for the sake of the whole village and himself, and unconsciously burst into tears from his eyes.

"Boom!"

Another burst of firelight dispersed in mid-air, but it was Ruan Zhongtian who exploded a huge fireball with another punch.

The moment three fireballs exploded in succession, Ruan Zhongtian also came to the head of this huge dragon-burning beast, his eyes were fixed, and after a loud shout, he threw a punch towards the top of the dragon-burning beast's head, only to see that this fist was surrounded by terrifying spiritual pressures, and a tiger palm was condensed in front of his fist.

"Wow!"

After the dragonbeast let out a wail, a majestic cyclone appeared above its head.

Then the huge body unconsciously took a few steps backwards, shaking its head and almost losing its footing.

"Boom!"

Another blow slammed in, and the dragonbeast took several steps back again with a wail.

Seeing that Ruan Zhongtian threw a few punches in mid-air in a row, forcing the scorching dragon beast back more than ten zhang away, but he could never hit it, Lu Qingchuan was very anxious.

It didn't take long to see Ruan Zhongtian's last punch come out, his body turned quickly, and he rushed towards him.

When he came to his side, he smiled at him and said, "Hey, Uncle Zhongtian is old and useless." Back then, like this eighth-level scorching dragon beast, I was able to beat it so that it slept on the ground for half a day and didn't get up. Hey. ”

As he spoke, there were tears in his eyes, and then he grabbed Lu Qingchuan's body with one hand and said, "Chuan'er, I'm tired, forgive me for being amorous, I'm going first." ”

After finishing speaking, he threw Lu Qingchuan's body violently outside, and Lu Qingchuan was thrown seventy or eighty zhang away, far away from this open space.

At the same time, before Lu Qingchuan could understand what was going on, a violent roar sounded around him.

I saw blue light shooting out of the air in all directions of this clearing.

Soon, I saw that among these blue lights was a small blue pennant, flashing with a dazzling blue glow, and a wave of turbulent spiritual pressure and cold.

There are a total of eight of these small penangular flags, and in the forest below the void where the eight small flags are located, I saw eight big men chanting in their mouths, and their hands were turning against these eight small flags to fight the law.