Fantasy: Inherited in the same vein, the master fights with domineering power

Tongzi really needn't worry too much.

Fist invincible.

What's more, there is a bug in the emotional system that Gatling can take out.

What about other systems?

Wearing the Emperor's Artifact, the Water-Repelling Bead, Xu Anshan also jumped into the lake. The water in the lake with the Water-Repelling Bead will flow away when it gets close to Xu An.

Hei Dashao also noticed this scene but was not surprised.

The person covered by the Dragon Emperor.

It's not normal to have some high-level instruments.

"Just ahead, follow me closely. This black lake is full of black water, and it is difficult for the spiritual thoughts to extend outward. It is difficult to confirm the direction here. If you lose track..." Hei Dashou paused, " I'll come back to you again."

Don't dare to ignore it, the ancestor hand-picked by the Dragon Emperor.

The girl Lei Jing on the lakeside was not very kind, so he dared to murmur in his heart.

Xu Anshan nodded.

When he entered the lake, he also felt that the lake was different. The water was all pitch black, and it was true as Hei Dawu said, the spiritual consciousness could not extend outward.

"This lake is evil."

The big black man who broke the water in front spoke softly.

"You probably won't believe me, but I'm actually a white dragon."

"What are you talking about?" Xu Anshan, who was following behind, was stunned, "Your body is a white dragon, then you...don't tell me that you got dark in this black lake."

"I know you don't believe me."

Hei Dashou silently broke through the water in front of him and murmured.

"White Dragon is the least important of the Dragon Clan. When I was born, I was abandoned by the Dragon Clan to wander around. Although I belong to the Dragon Clan, I was very weak when I was young, and it was hard to find a place to live."

"It's the Dragon Emperor... a senior of the Dragon Clan assigned this place to me."

"Let me live."

"You are quite miserable." Xu Anshan said softly, "Then you are dyed into a black dragon now, and other dragon clans should look at you when they see you. Dragon clan respects gold and black."

"Taking a high look?"

Suddenly, Hei Dashou's conversation changed suddenly.

"They had to kneel down when they saw me. The first thing I did after I became a black dragon was to go back and give our patriarch a big-eared melon seed. After shaking it, he had to nod and bow."

"I have remembered this grudge for thousands of years."

"But after I got rid of this earbud, I felt very lonely again. You said that they are all dragons. Why do you have to have a distinction between high and low? Why do you decide the future of this dragon by virtue of its color."

"Differentiate by color."

"It's obvious that the patriarch is a king, and I was only an immortal at that time, but he didn't dare to get angry."

"Is this a distortion of dragon nature, or a loss of morality."

Why are you talking about philosophy?

"I don't understand you Dragon Clan." Xu Anshan said softly, "If you want to change all this, then you should work hard in this direction, maybe I might support you."

"That's not necessary."

Hei Dashou, who was full of philosophy, suddenly changed his subject.

"I'm already a black dragon, why should I change it? When I was a white dragon, I was bullied and wanted to pursue fairness. My black dragon rode on the head of other dragons. I still want to change it. I have a problem with my brain... Maybe I will do this in the future , at least not yet."

Xu Anshan couldn't help but laugh.

In the final analysis, what Hei Dashou hates is not the dignity and humility, the dignity and humility have always been there, what he hates is that the "respect" in the dignity and humility does not exist on him.

"Then what are you talking about just now?"

Xu Anshan glanced at him in distaste, "Hurry up, where is the treasure, take it and withdraw it quickly."

Hei Dashou pouted forward.

"Coming soon~"

However, at the same time.

The torrent waterfall hangs upside down like the Milky Way, and a person sits cross-legged in the deep pool under the waterfall, holding a jade slip in his hand and looking at the projection in front of him.

In the projection, the face is like a red ghost, with red horns on the head.

"Master, the Black Lake has changed."

"What's wrong with that little loach again?" The person under the deep pool raised his eyebrows and murmured hoarsely in his throat, as if he had long been familiar with it.

"It's not him this time."

The red ghost raised his head slowly, his expression serious.

"He brought a group of human monks down to the lake this time, and his subordinates suspected that they were going for the shards of the void. Let's see if we should take any countermeasures."

"Void Fragment?"

The people under the deep pool sneered.

"That piece of divine armor is guarded by Zhenling. Even I can't force it. They go if they want. When I understand the mystery of the black lake, I will take the fragments of the divine armor."

"Little Loach has been greedy for a long time, let him toss if he wants to toss."

"Master, there is one more thing."

The red ghost looked solemn when he heard the words.

"Eternal Kong Patriarch and Nether Patriarch were killed."

"Oh?" The people under the deep pool moved their arms slightly when they heard the words, "Looking at them, they are short-lived, so you can continue to stare at the black lake for this seat, and retreat if you have nothing else to do."

The projection fades away.

The person sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the lake slowly closed his eyes, feeling the mystery of the surrounding water.

He personally went to the Black Lake several times to get the Divine Armor from the lake, but there was a town guarding it, and he had to thoroughly comprehend the mysteries of the Black Lake if he wanted to obtain the Divine Armor fragments.

After several times of copying, he turned this place into a black lake.

Deep plowing participates in its mystery here.

If he can understand this place clearly, he will not have too many obstacles if he thinks about going to the Black Lake again, and the fragments of the divine armor will surely fall into his hands.

He kept the red ghost on guard because he was afraid that other people would be able to perceive the existence of the god armor. If anyone could threaten the god armor, the red ghost would kill him.

Some minor repairs, just let them toss.

He didn't bother to pay attention.

……

At this time, Xu Anshan, who was following Hei Dawu, also came to the bottom of the Black Lake.

"That's it."

Hei Dashou stopped suddenly, and pouted cautiously towards the place ahead, which was shrouded in light like the holy palace under the sea.

"The treasure is inside, but there is Zhen Ling outside. That Zhen Ling has a bad temper, and it hurts to beat people." Hei Dashou grinned, judging by his appearance, he must have been beaten by the Zhen Ling a lot.

The Taixu God Armor is a prehistoric artifact, and its spirit-suppressing power must be good.

"Sister Zhong, break the demon..."

Swish!

Two beautiful figures suddenly gathered in front of Xu Anshan.

"Hmm~"

"Smells like an old friend."

Standing at the bottom of the lake, Donghuang Zhongqiling stretched lazily.

"I'll go take a look."

In the words, the spirit of the Eastern Emperor Bell and the Demon-Breaking Sword Spirit flitted to the place of light at the bottom of the lake. Before the two of them set foot on the bottom of the lake, the sand shook violently, making the dark bottom of the lake even more turbid.

"Familiar breath, where is an old friend coming here?"

"Old lady, do you still remember my sister's taste?" Donghuang Zhongqi Ling smiled lazily, and an old man with white eyebrows walked out of the place, staring at Donghuang Zhongqi Ling for a while, "Donghuang Zhongqi , why are you here?"

"Come to compile you!"

Donghuang Zhongqi Ling smiled lazily.

"Fuck with my master, I will let you eat nine meals in three days, go with sister, or else your old arms and legs will not be able to bear the whip."

"Let the old man and Donghuang, are you dreaming?"

"Not the Eastern Emperor."

"Who?"

The white-browed old man frowned, and suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xu Anshan who was standing with Hei Dashou, a frightened look appeared on his old face, and he almost fell to the ground.

"you you you..."

(At the third watch, let’s generate some electricity~)

(Aww~)