Although the Jade Dragon Yuan Shen fell into Xuankong's body, he still looked into the distance with two eyes blankly, and no one knew what Xuankong was looking at, so he could only hear the corners of his mouth whispering: "The descendant of the dragon, the descendant of the dragon"

The ancestral dragon dragon ball returned to Xuankong's sleeve, and the strange weather in the air immediately dissipated, and only a gust of afterwind blew Xuankong's long hair flying.

Even immortals like Dai Zhenren and Huang Daxian are a little unable to see through Xuankong's current state, it is a bit like a sudden epiphany, but from the fluctuations of the true yuan on Xuankong's body, there is no change.

But they didn't know that they had indeed comprehended something in Xuankong's heart.

Including Zu Long's life experience, as well as the followers he arranged when he fell

I don't know why, a teardrop fell from Xuankong's eyes, he already understood the connection between this world and his previous world, but there are still some speculations that there is no evidence for the time being.

When Miss Xiao Zhuo saw Xuankong crying, her heart couldn't help but tighten, and she took a few steps forward and naturally wiped away the tears for him with her incense sleeve. She didn't ask Xuankong why he was crying, she still understood the reason why men don't flick when they cried.

Xuankong tilted his head to look at Miss Xiao Zhuo, nodded at her and smiled, "I almost forgot that Grandma gave me your golden altar of ashes before she fell." Xuankong said that as soon as he turned his palm, the golden altar of Miss Xiao Zhuo had already appeared.

Miss Xiao Zhuo was already surprised with joy, she originally thought that she had no place in Xuankong's mind. But this is a wonderful misunderstanding, she wouldn't know that this golden altar was taken out by her grandmother at that time to coax Nie Xiaoqian.

But speaking of which, Miss Xiaozhuo and Nie Xiaoqian, the two stunning beauties, are so similar that it is a little difficult to distinguish.

Xuankong's true yuan power was slightly carried in his body for a week, and his spiritual platform was a little bright, and a mighty power that was more powerful than his own mana flowed through for an unknown number of times.

This force was not hostile to Xuankong, but many blurry images flashed before his eyes like a movie. A vague dragon shadow floated through the frame, exuding a majestic momentum of breaking through the clouds.

This kind of momentum, which has long been forgotten by time, is deeply engraved in the blood of every human race, and deeply touches the heart of Xuankong. The confusion of crossing from the world of my predecessor to this world, the loneliness and loneliness of the past years, the sweetness and sourness of the cultivation process.

The desolation of not being able to find any sense of identity with this world for the past twenty years is intertwined, and the answers to these heavy feelings can be found from the shadow of this ancestral dragon.

He already has an answer to this world, and he has an answer to the causes and consequences of his own crossing into this world.

Xuankong quietly comprehended the ancestral dragon memory carried by the Jade Dragon Yuanshen, and only after a long time did he open his eyes and arranged: "What we have to do next is very difficult, Miss Xiaoqian, Miss Xiaozhuo, you better go back to Lanruo Temple first." ”

Nie Xiaoqian looked at Xuankong and was about to speak, but was blocked by Xuankong first. He grabbed Ning Caichen, who was still in chaos, and said, "Little Miss Qian, Ning Caichen has just been baptized by the Ancestral Dragon Ball, just like me, and at the juncture of transformation and evolution, you should take him back to Lanruo Temple to avoid it first." ”

Among the people here, the only one who has not learned the Dao method of immortal art is Ning Caichen alone, and Xuankong found that the ancestral dragon dragon ball is actually no sense of resistance for a pure human race like Ning Caichen.

It seems that in the judgment of the Ancestral Dragon Ball, there is no difference between the pure-blooded Terran and the Four Seas Dragon Clan.

Ning Caichen is similar to Prince Ao Jin when he was called, and he also received the gift of the Ancestral Dragon Ball.

This reason made Nie Xiaoqian a little gloomy, she took Ning Caichen from Xuankong's hand, nodded gratefully at Xuankong and stepped aside. Yan Chixia said: "What about me, Shangxian, or I will go with you!"

Xuankong smiled first: "Yan Chixia, this time I went to deal with the old demon of Montenegro, he recognizes the mana of your Kongtong faction, you should also go back to Lanruo Temple first." ”

Although Yan Chixia was a little unwilling, she also heard Xuankong say that her ancestor and the old demon of Montenegro had already done a fight, so she had to retreat. On the contrary, Miss Xiao Zhuo didn't wait for Xuankong's arrangement, stood up and said, "Xuankong Immortal, I have something to say." ”

Xuankong raised his eyebrows and looked at Miss Xiao Zhuo, not knowing what this ghost fairy had to say.

Miss Xiao Zhuo smiled lightly: "Shangxian just said that he wanted to change into his grandmother's appearance and blend into the Yin Soldier Army, but there is one thing that is not appropriate. ”

Pei Hangqi said: "I think Xuankong Daoyou's plan is good, what's wrong?"

Miss Xiao Zhuo looked at Pei Hang and said, "It's not a difficult thing for the Xuankong Immortal to change into the appearance of grandma and blend into the Yin Army, but if you want to protect the immortals so that you can also join the Black Mountain Old Demon Army, I'm afraid it is still a little insufficient." ”

Xuankong asked, "What is the shortcoming?"

Miss Xiao Zhuo said with a smile: "The relationship between Grandma and the old demon of Montenegro is based on the conditions of Xiao Qian's marriage, if Grandma loses Xiao Qian, then her relationship with the old demon of Montenegro will also lose the foundation, and the old demon of Montenegro may not be as close to and trust Grandma as before." ”

Xuankong thought for a while, nodded and said, "What you said also has some truth. ”

Nie Xiaoqian next to her heard this, and volunteered: "Otherwise, I'll go with Shangxian." In her opinion, with Xuankong and so many immortal calculations, the old demon of Montenegro will definitely be unable to escape death.

Even if she infiltrated it with Xuankong and the others, there might not be any danger. It's just that Miss Xiaozhuo brought this up, but not for this, she took Nie Xiaoqian's hand and shook her head and said with a smile: "Xiaoqian, you finally found a mortal who is really good to you, so don't take risks." ”

She said to Xuankong: "I look a little similar to Xiao Qian, and I think the purpose of the old demon of Montenegro is the same as that of Shangxian you, just coming to the golden altar containing Xiao Qian's ashes, so even if I come to pretend to be Xiao Qian, I believe he will not be able to see any flaws." ”

Nie Xiaoqian was stunned for a moment and said, "How can this work?"

She was still about to refuse, but when she saw the pleading gaze cast by Miss Xiao Zhuo, Nie Xiaoqian's heart turned and she also had a little understanding of Miss Xiao Zhuo's thoughts. Only then did he change his words and said: "Xiao Zhuo is right, she must be able to help Shangxian you." ”

Xuankong raised his eyebrows, looked at Nie Xiaoqian and then at Miss Xiao Zhuo, and finally nodded and said, "Okay, now that time is tight, Miss Xiao Zhuo and I will take the first step, and you fellow Daoists can follow later." As he spoke, he shook his body and became exactly like his grandmother, pulling Miss Xiao Zhuo to ignite a dark green ghost fire from the ground. (To be continued.) )