The red luan dances, shaking the sky for nine days.
That red luan itself possesses power beyond ordinary people's imagination. More importantly, it seems to have vaguely restrained the dragon soul. After a heart-warming battle, the countless dragon souls who had just awakened The will was completely defeated by its power, and then Fei Luan flew into the sky, carrying the three-inch spiritual mountain, directly shaking the entire dragon trail.
All the awakened dragon souls around were pulled by its power, roaring silently, and being pulled from all directions by the extremely tyrannical force...
Above the nine heavens, the passage leading to the unknown world was smashed to pieces, and the dark devil's breath disappeared. Some of the relics that had been contaminated by the dark devil's breath and turned into dark creatures were also destroyed at this time. The invisible power of heaven and earth strangled!
The earth sank, the smoke descended, and the world seemed to be suppressed and soon returned to peace.
The rising sun rises into the sky and shines brightly.
And behind this light, there seems to be a touch of will, quietly looking at this side of the world.
The previous chaos and the great terror of annihilation seemed to have never existed at all. There was only peace in the world, gentle breeze, gurgling water, the magma on the ground was gradually cooling, and only the cracked earth, burning withered trees, and shattered The huge rock, and the remnants with their tails tucked between their legs, hiding in the cave in a hurry and not daring to show up, proved that the horror just now was not just an illusion.
Fang Yuan stood on a huge piece of broken rock, looking in all directions in confusion.
He couldn't feel Luo Feiling's presence in the world, but he vaguely felt that she seemed to be looking at him.
"What happened?"
"Who put down all this riot?"
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The cultivators around the three-inch spiritual mountain that had been sealed before were all stunned and looking around in confusion.
They obviously didn't understand the inside story. They didn't know what was happening at this time. But judging from the surrounding environment, it seemed that the catastrophe had been prevented and the surroundings had returned to calm. There were only some families with special identities or unusually well-informed families. Zi, his face turned pale at this time, he raised his head and looked up to the nine heavens, silent, and the expression on his face was very sad.
"As expected..."
Yuan Xiao, the son of the aristocratic family, was seriously injured, and later joined the fierce battle. His injuries could no longer be contained. At this time, he could only hold on to a giant tree, stand reluctantly, and look at the tranquility around him, his eyes showing Extraordinary loss.
"What should we... do now?"
It took a long time for someone to react and asked in a trembling voice.
All the cultivators were silent. Looking around, they saw people who were seriously injured and extremely miserable. What to do, of course, was to heal their injuries. After a whole day and night of fierce fighting, the elixirs were exhausted and the injuries were extremely miserable. , but how can it be healed
However, just when their eyes were looking at each other, a little confused, the sound of gurgling water suddenly sounded around them.
There was actually a clear spring emerging from the middle of where they were.
The spring water was extremely clear, with a slight chill, and soon formed a crystal clear cold spring among the gravel.
Indescribable and abundant spiritual energy emanated from the cold spring. The spring energy was magical. Just by smelling the breath of the spring water, the monks felt refreshed, and the meridians in the body felt dull and crowded. Much more active.
"This is… "
Some people were slightly shocked, took a mouthful of spring water and ate it, and then their expressions changed greatly: "Ten thousand years of spiritual spring?"
All the cultivators were stunned.
The Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Spring is the best water in the world. It can be directly used as a precious medicine. It is a first-class resource in the world. All the cultivators are people of good status, but there are only a few who have seen the spirit spring. There are not many people who have drunk the water of the spiritual spring, and it is even rarer that they can only identify it from the water quality and spiritual meaning. When they suddenly saw such a spiritual spring appear, they were naturally surprised and happy.
With Dragon Trace's abundant spiritual power, it's not surprising that it can raise a thousand-year spiritual spring. But just now the earth cracked and the spring veins changed its course. It's not surprising that it suddenly emerged from the ground. But it happened to appear right next to them. , but it was really a surprise.
Not only that, there were sounds of beasts all around, and then you could see a white deer jumping over from the mountains, holding an arm-sized purple Ganoderma lucidum in its mouth, and slowly placed it in front of Yuan Xiao. , and then walked away backwards.
After that, there is the fairy ape holding the fruit, and the giant python curling up a sacred fruit tree!
These relics came one after another, sending countless spiritual creatures that only existed in their imaginations to them.
Around them, many plants suddenly grew up, blossoming quietly and bearing fruit quickly. The fruit was within reach, almost directly delivered to them.
Yuan Xiao took a wild fruit and ate it. He felt that his meridians were unobstructed and his physical body gained strength. His injuries were recovering quickly. After the ram ate a piece of green lotus root, even a severed arm grew out.
Xu Yuren took a sip of spiritual spring water, and the cracks on her body healed quickly. Wei Longjue reached out and picked off a spiritual flower. After just one sniff, he felt a surge of mana. Not only did the depleted mana begin to rise like spring water, It got better, and even faintly broke through the previous limit, reaching a higher level.
Even the silent Ban Feiyuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was wrapped in a golden vine. The vine grew silently but rapidly, with sharp buds inside, like needles. Quietly pierced into his forehead and heart.
After a while, Ban Feiyuan suddenly gasped hard and opened his eyes in fear.
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"Alas, they did it after all..."
At this time, in the outside world, above the South China Sea, there was an endless blue wave.
And above the vast blue waves, there is a small reef seven feet square, which is exposed from the ground. On the reef, squatting is a white and fat cat. It is swaying its long tail and seems to be in a trance. It seemed as if I was looking at the southern sky. In that sky, there was a touch of red light that was fading away, like a pool of red ink slowly converging together.
The blue waves around him echoed with an old will, which seemed to be persuading something: "You couldn't have entered the Dragon Trail in the first place, otherwise as soon as you entered, those sleeping old dragon remnants would wake up directly, and they would be able to do more What? Now, although this result is not that good, it is not bad. At least the Immortal Alliance won the bet, using the death of a girl in exchange for twenty years... "
"Meow… "
The white cat suddenly meowed lowly, seeming a little angry.
The old will sighed and said slowly: "Yes, she is indeed not dead now, but a little baby has guarded the border alone for twenty years and can never come back. How is it different from death? Maybe to that little baby As far as the doll is concerned, it is a good thing that the girl is really dead... Otherwise, if he knows the truth and can't do anything about it, wouldn't it be even more painful?"
After hearing this, the white cat's eyes became a little colder.
Suddenly, his expression became a little sarcastic, and the long tail on his back started writing quickly in the void.
The tail was agile and the trajectory it drew was unusually mysterious, as if it was recording something.
The old will was a little surprised: "Since you can't bring her back, what's the use of leaving her coordinates in the void?"
The white cat smiled coldly and barked softly, as if asking: "Then what they do is useful?"
The old will whispered: "Whether what they do is useful depends on how they use these dragon souls..."
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"Old Fang, this... what is this?"
Among the dragon traces, Fang Yuan stood on the rock for a long time, his face just looking unusually confused.
Beside him, Song Longzhu was almost useless. It was hard to describe how miserable he was, and it was difficult to stand up. But next to him, a fairy peach tree slowly grew up, and the fairy peach trees on it bent the peach branches. , almost hanging down on his face. Song Longzhu reached out and picked a fairy peach. After just one bite, he was almost stunned and looked at his body with a look of surprise and joy.
After taking a few bites, he could even stand up directly.
"My dear, do you still have this good fortune?"
Song Longzhu's face was full of disbelief, as if he was living in a dream.
But after listening to his words, Fang Yuan was silent for a long time, but then he jumped down from the rock. He was also physically weak now. When he jumped down, he almost fell down, but he still gritted his teeth and remained silent, slowly stood up and walked forward step by step.
"Crash..."
As soon as he took a step, spring water surged around him, and a spiritual spring emerged from the ground.
Fang Yuan ignored it and continued to move forward.
Another fairy pear sprouted beside him, trembling and attracting his attention.
But Fang Yuan just gritted his teeth and looked extremely gloomy. He ignored all this and continued to walk forward. Then countless treasures of heaven and earth appeared around him from time to time. Every time he took a step, spiritual springs emerged from the earth. As soon as he came out, the spiritual energy wrapped around him like a deadbeat. Strange flowers, herbs, magical medicines and fruits kept growing along with the places he walked through, making it very lively.
Song Longzhu was stunned when he saw it. He hesitated for a long time and wanted to go over and pick one.
But when he went to pick it, someone seemed to look at him with a displeased look, which frightened him so much that he didn't dare to stretch out his hand.
After Fang Yuan walked by, rare resources in the world were everywhere. It was as if there was some will, trying to please him, sending all the good things in the dragon traces to him, just hoping that Complain to him and make him smile.
Fang Yuan knew what it meant, but he didn't want to pay attention to it and just walked forward.
I don’t know how long they walked, but not only strange flowers and plants grew around them, but also spiritual springs appeared. Suddenly, a red bead flew straight over in the sky and floated quietly above Fang Yuan’s body. before.
It was a bead the size of a fist, translucent, and you could see that there were strands of breath inside the bead. Each breath was a dragon-shaped existence, with scales and claws, slender beards and hair, and smart movement. Very, swimming around inside this bead is extremely magical.
When Fang Yuan walked forward, the beads flew backwards. When Fang Yuan stopped, the beads also stopped.
He turned, and the bead turned with him. He stood still, and the bead kept spinning in front of him.
Fang Yuan looked at the bead for a long time, finally sighed and stretched out his hand.
The bead immediately fell into his palm, the red light flashing slightly, and some invisible connection merged with his soul.
In his ears, there seemed to be a faint laughter like silver bells.
I didn't plan to write a tragedy. I didn't plan to do it from the beginning... But after reading the comments, I was still too depressed and a little tired. I stopped working overtime at night and went to get drunk!
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