Pick up the Dragon

Early the next morning, Moli Bai Ze was startled by a few people who came back suddenly.

A few people sat around a table and planned their itinerary—in fact, there was nothing to plan, it was nothing more than a trip to the underworld, and went step by step to retrieve the white tiger claw.

Bai Ze avoided suspicion very much, he seemed to know that Death Valley didn't take him this trip because he was wary of him, and he didn't come to disturb him on the grounds of taking care of Mo Li.After all, this trip can be regarded as nothing major happened, and the few people didn't mention whether Bai Ze was an inner ghost, so they just exposed it.

Li Yi: "In the past two days, Mo Li's injury has almost healed. It is not an option to stay in Kunlun. Jiuyuan, you escort him back to the Molong tribe. It happened that the Qinglong tribe sent me a message saying that they are going to recover soon. Go and keep an eye on it, and get back the green dragon scale in time, don't let the Xian family take advantage of it."

Jiu Yuan nodded: "Then, will I not go with you on the trip to Hades?"

Li Yi glanced at Qianyue: "No need, the underworld is not a good place to get along with each other. It's very dark, and it's better not to set foot in the girl's house."

After hearing this, Qian Yue became annoyed immediately, curled his lips and said, "What's wrong with the girl's house, I have a knife."

As she spoke, she made a movement of touching the knife. Jiuyuan saw it, and her expression instantly became indescribable—the guard was probably both relieved and regretful. Although Qianyue liked what he gave, he seemed to like it too much , There is even a tendency to surpass himself.

Li Yi couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth slightly: "It's because you're carrying a knife that you can't go, the underworld is full of ghosts, why don't you bring a ghost-slaying knife and smash it?"

Qian Yue seemed to have nothing to say, so he lowered his hand silently, but he didn't pull out the knife after all.

"But we have to take that Shen... General Shen with us," Li Wei said again, "We still have to rely on him to guide the way, and forget about other ghosts, so as not to go there and not bring them back."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head, glanced at Peng Yu who had never said a word, stretched out his arms and tapped his knuckles on the table on his side: "What are you thinking? Why don't you speak?"

"I think it's a bit strange," Peng Yu crossed his arms and looked relaxed, but his brows were not opened. "You said that we have been looking for a sacred object for so long, and it has been active in the world. Mountains and rivers, how could a single white tiger claw fall into the underworld?"

Li Yi paused when he heard the words, and took off the smile on his face lightly: "I have actually thought about this question, and I think there are roughly two possibilities. The first is that the surname Shen lied to us..."

"I really didn't lie to you," before he finished speaking, a voice came from the white tiger flag on Qianyue's back, "Although soldiers are not tired of cheating, I never lie to my friends."

Qianyue was startled by the sound, quickly took off the white tiger flag and put it on the table, but there was no thing surnamed Shen coming out, so he had to shout through the flag: "You have classified yourself as a 'friendly army' so quickly? Yesterday was I still remember who ran over angrily and asked the teacher for his crimes."

Flag fell silent for a moment.

Li Yi said helplessly: "Okay, as long as you are telling the truth, then the latter possibility remains, the white tiger claw fell into the underworld due to some accident..."

He paused, and then denied himself: "However, I think this kind of statement is also doubtful. It is well known that the white tiger clan is the main battle, and it is easy to kill. The murderous aura is heavy and ghosts can't get close. As the tiger's sharp weapon, the white tiger's claws naturally have no murderous aura. At least, if it really fell into the underworld by accident, the underworld should find a way to return it to the human world—after all, no ghost wants to be restrained by murderous intent every day."

Peng Yu raised his eyes: "Then what if... this accident is not natural, but man-made?"

Li Yi frowned: "Why do you think so?"

"I don't know either," Peng Yu said, leaning forward with one hand on his knees, "To tell you the truth, I've been very disturbed since the heavens began to intervene, and I can't say why. The trap we set is waiting for us to drill into it."

At this time, Qi Zi interjected again: "When I just died, that white tiger claw was in the underworld. I didn't know what it was at the time. If someone wants to plot against you, has it been planned for hundreds of years?"

Li Yi glanced at the flag, and felt that the ghost was not very polite: "You didn't know it at the time, so why did you know it later?"

Shen Chengjun: "I heard from others that there are so many ghosts in the underworld, and someone will always know about them. And we don't dare to get close to that white tiger claw. The remnants of the white tiger like to stay there."

Li Yi thought for a while and then said to Peng Yu: "Actually, your guess is not impossible, but it's still the same sentence—the purpose? If they really want to plot against us, what is the purpose?"

Peng Yu: "Take away the existing sacred objects from us?"

"But so far, we don't have a single sacred object on us," Li Yi said. "If they really want to get it, they should go to the Qinglong, Suzaku, and White Tiger clan. That might be more reliable."

"It's true," Peng Yu nodded, and then scratched his hair irritably, "Oh, it's so annoying, since the heaven and the underworld are allies, then let the underworld hand over the white tiger claws by themselves, and it's a waste of time. Why don't we make a trip there?"

After he said this, he felt wrong again: "No way, in that case the thing will really fall into the hands of the fairy family - but since the thing is in the underworld, why didn't they take it away earlier and give us a chance? This Don't you contradict yourself?"

He talked more and more chaotically, and finally closed his mouth as if giving up on himself. Li Yi looked at him for a while, somehow felt that something was wrong with this person today, and asked tentatively, "What's wrong with you? You don't seem to be looking very well."

"I had a nightmare again last night, and I dreamed of some not-so-good things." Peng Yu sighed, "So I really don't want to make this trip, or should we find someone else?"

When he said this, he was suddenly startled—it seemed that since he came to Kunlun, he had been having nightmares... No, he had been having strange dreams, always dreaming about things he had never seen before, and it was impossible for him to think about them thing.

"Who are you looking for? The Dragon Clan has the eyeliner of the Immortal Clan, and the entire Suzaku Clan is busy infusing divine power into holy objects, not to mention the White Tiger Clan. The words of the big monster clans... I'm afraid it's not so reliable." Li Wei looked at He said, "Since you don't want to go so much, it's better for me..."

"No!" Before he finished speaking, Peng Yu suddenly jumped up against the table, shaking the white tiger flag on the table, "You still want to go by yourself? I just don't want you to go!"

Li Yi glanced at him innocently and helplessly: "Then what do you say? Why don't you go alone?"

Peng Yu fell silent.

Li Yi had no choice but to stand up and walk behind him, putting his hands on his shoulders: "Well, since you are so worried, why don't we go over and have a look first, and turn back immediately if we find something wrong—do you think it's possible?"

"That's what you said when I went back to Tengyang," Peng Yu snorted, "What happened? Didn't you just plunge into it when you arrived? This time you clearly know that the underworld is not a good place, so you took Jiuyuan away, too. Be confident, you."

"But after all, there is only one white tiger claw. If the green dragon scale is gone, it will be a whole piece. We can't pick sesame seeds and lose watermelon, can we?"

"Forget it, forget it," Peng Yu waved his hands and stood up, "When will we leave?"

Li Yi glanced at his expression, and swallowed the word "today" silently: "Tomorrow? I think it's better for us to make a quick decision."

"Whatever you want," Peng Yu poked his chest, gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to leave me alone, or if something happens to you, I... I won't let you care about it anymore , the world loves his mother to go in disorder, the sky will not fall on my head even if it falls."

Li Yi looked at his back as he walked away with a smile, and touched his nose.

"Master, something is not right today..." Qian Yue put the Baihu Qi back behind him, "What medicine did he take wrongly?"

Young Master Peng finally failed to win the Dragon King, so Jiuyuan escorted Mo Li back to the Molong Clan that day, while Qianyue continued to stay in the Shrine to meet him.The next morning, taking advantage of the lack of sun, the two simply packed up and prepared to leave. Bailong carried a man and a ghost on his back, and landed in the hole in the underworld under Kunlun Mountain.

"Are we really going to enter from here?" Peng Yu glanced at the few sun-swallowing arrows, "Is this considered sneaking in? Nothing will happen, right?"

"It's more troublesome to let them know that we're going, and we can't move freely anymore," Li Yi said, "We'll make a quick decision, take the things and leave, as long as we leave the underworld, we will be out of their jurisdiction. Still can't catch up with me."

Letting him say this, Peng Yu inexplicably felt that what was originally a rather noble job had turned into stealing sticks in someone's field, so he looked at him in surprise and said nothing.

Li Yi first temporarily blocked the seal of those arrows, pushed Shen Chengjun into the hole very simply, jumped down himself, and then caught Peng Yu who jumped down—the whole process did not exceed ten seconds, Qian Yue watched They left, and then sat down on a nearby rock in boredom, and took a knife to stab the snow on the ground.

Soybean hopped on her shoulder twice, got into her clothes and went to sleep—"Golden Crow" naturally couldn't haunt the ground, and they couldn't bring this little thing with them.

"By the way, Qianyue," a certain dragon's erratic voice came from the cave at the end, "I forgot to tell you that the time in the underworld and the human world are not the same. Don't guard it, go back to the shrine."

Qian Yue: "..."

Couldn't such an important matter be said earlier!

Peng Yu was caught by a certain dragon, and he felt the two of them swing lightly for a while, and then landed slowly. He looked around—it was so dark, it seemed that there was still fog floating, and he couldn't see very far with his eyesight. .

"This is the underworld?" He gently broke away from someone's support, and took two steps forward by himself, "There is nothing, why is it so empty?"

Shen Chengjun came out from behind them and said, "What do you want? This place is equivalent to the wilderness in your world. Naturally, there are no ghosts. Only Fengdu is more prosperous - those who didn't escape before, probably already It was suppressed."

Peng Yu nodded: "That makes sense, where is the white tiger claw?"

Before Shen Chengjun answered, Li Yi suddenly turned into a dragon on the spot: "Come up and show the way."

Dragons can fly in the sky, and they can also fly underground. As long as there is wind, there seems to be no place they cannot go.Peng Yu wrapped his clothes tightly, feeling that the cold here is not the same as that in Kunlun, the cold above can at least be resisted by the dragon's energy, and the dark wind gusts from the underworld, piercing directly into the bones of people.

"Isn't there even a little sunshine in this place?" He couldn't help but whisper after holding back for a long time, "It's too miserable."

"Ghosts can't see the sun anyway," Li Yi replied, "Sit tight."

The white dragon flies all the way, and Peng Yu can't distinguish east, west, north, south in this dark sky, he just feels that everything looks the same, and gradually he finally has some undulating buildings, with bean-like lights--in a blink of an eye, he is left behind again. behind.

They didn't know how long they had been flying, as if they had no concept of time in this dark underworld, Peng Yu almost dozed off on the dragon's back, at this moment Shen Chengjun yelled: "Wait! Fly past, go back!"