Dragon Inside

Broken Xixia, the entire western part of Shenzhou, the most dangerous place. The steep gorge traverses the desert, like a dragon that has been cut off by the waist, falling on this land, splitting the whole world into two different worlds, like a heaven!

In the dark and horrible canyon, not only the smoke and poisonous scorpion are scattered all the year round, but also the snakes and beasts. Even the many monks who grew up in the Western China, if they easily walk into this gorge, there is a danger of degeneration.

Compared with this natural sinister, the most horrible place in the Broken West Gorge is still a group of horses sitting here!

"The horses in the Broken West Gorge are not ordinary horses. They are all desperados who escaped from the depths of the Western Expedition. The gathering here has long been ingrained, saying that they are lawless and not Over!"

At the forefront of the team, the sturdy middle-aged man was whispering and his face was very nervous.

"And listen to the rumors that the leader of the stables in Xixia is a rebel who escaped from the spirit of the spirit. Although he is not proficient in the practice of refining, but he is very powerful, he is already stepping into it. The same is true of Yuantianjing. Even some of the big tribes in the vicinity don’t dare to move them!”

The man’s voice fell, and the faces of the many guards around him showed a dignified color. As a repair of the West, they were more clear than anyone else. A person who could be defeated from the spirit of the spirit, but still alive and kicking How terrible it is!

"Do you have any other roads that lead to the Tianzhu tribe?" Zar Qing, who was moving, walked in, and asked with a nervous look.

"Mrs. You don't often go out of the tribe, so it's not clear, the whole west of Shenzhou is in the east. Only one road here can go to the Tianzhu tribe. If it can be circumvented, this place will not be so infamous." The burly man sighed and his face looked weak.

Zar Qing heard the words, the look on the pretty face became more and more worried, even the brow of the big priest gradually wrinkled.

"But, they are only seeking money after all. If they can't, they can only give up some property and let them go."

After a moment of silence, the high priest slowly opened his mouth and said with a bitter voice.

His voice fell, and the guards around him couldn't hold their faces. When they thought of the horror of the horses, they couldn't help but be silent. The default was the proposal of the high priest. Even Namo’s commander is the same. After all, his cultivation is only in the middle of Danyang.

"There is no need for such pessimism. The scope of the West Xixia is very large. As long as the movement of our party is not too big, we should be able to pass it."

Seeing everyone like this, Zalqing whispered a few words, but the fear in the eyebrows was thicker. When he looked back from the horrible Broken West Gorge, he turned his head and looked at the last carriage of the team. .

"If my induction is correct, he..."

Zalqing’s look flashed, but it quickly dimmed. After shaking his head, he took Zaltai’s hand and returned to the carriage.

As the people returned to the carriage, the entire team slowly marched toward the Broken West Gorge, and the dark canyon mouth was like a huge mouth, swallowing everything that entered, making people shudder.

The gorge is quiet and deep, full of smoke and poisonous cockroaches. Fortunately, there are two Danyang monks sitting in the town, there is no trouble, and the pedestrians pass silently through the canyon.

Looking at the exit in front of me, everyone was quietly relieved, even the face that was the leader of Mo, also showed a relaxed look.

But when everyone was going through the exit of the canyon, a roar of the world shook, and the sound echoed in the dead canyon, which was particularly harsh, and the high priest sitting on the carriage suddenly changed his face. .

"Not good! Go away!!"

The mouth of the high priest suddenly sighed low, and his figure instantly vacated, and his eyes looked at him with vigilance.

It was precisely at the same time that his voice fell, and a strange laughter rang through the sky. This sound was like a viper, and the heart of the people was a cold.

"Hey, go? Where do you want to go? You pass by my ink snake's site, but I don't want to say hello if I don't want to say hello. It's too much to look down on me."

When the strange laughter fell, from the sand outside the canyon’s exit, a dark, ink-colored serpent hovered. On the head of the serpent, a man with a scar on his face stood in the wind. Looking at the crowds of the Zar tribe below.

"He...he is the leader of the horse!! The ink snake that melts the spirit!!"

Seeing the figure of the man, the leader of the team at the forefront of the team changed dramatically, and the mouth shouted with exclamation.

Boom!

The sound of shaking the mountains and the mountains sounded one after another, and the sky was flying in the sky. A wild horse was running fast from a distance. Every horse’s horseback had a look. Ma Wei, among them, there are even some monks in Danyang!

"From the moment you stepped into this broken Xixia, I noticed your trace. In order to block you, my brothers have suffered a lot. Now you still want to leave without looking. It is really Too naive?"

On the head of the snake of the huge black snake, the ink snake that looked like a sneer sneered at the opening, his eyes flashing with a bloodthirsty look.

Feeling the volatility of the Yuantian environment emitted by the ink snake body, even the high priest of the Zar tribe is also bitter-faced, and has no choice but to hug him.

"Ink sins forgiveness of sins, I am not acquainted with the rules. If the adults are willing to let me go, these goods will be returned to the adults, but also as a part of our Zar tribe."

The voice of the high priest fell, and the people of the Zar tribe rushed out five or six carriages, which contained some heavy money, which was the majority of their Zar tribe.

If it was not at this critical moment, the high priest would not be willing to send it out. At the moment, he only hopes that after the ink snake has collected the money, he will be able to let them leave.

What the high priest could not think of was that after listening to his words, the eyes of the ink snake swiftly swept through those possessions, and they laughed disdainfully.

"Only these goods are not enough to buy back your life. What's more, if you kill you, not only will these things be owned by me, but some people will give them more." The ink snake's look is cold, and he smiles and says .

"What do you mean by this..." The look of the high priest changed, and the heart showed uneasiness.

The ink snake did not answer his question. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the sky. From the sky, a long rainbow was coming, and in a twinkling of an eye, it appeared in front of everyone.

"Haha, you are the Zar tribe, you don't tell me, it's really letting me mate for a long time!"

When the sound of laughter fell, a black-faced old man walked out of Changhong, the Mato Lie, the patriarch of the Mato tribe!