moonlit night

Xiao Ziyuan thought about the words, and suddenly pulled his legs out and swam out. After swimming halfway, he suddenly remembered something, and turned around and asked anxiously: "May I ask where the Dragon God is?"

"That's the forbidden area for our aquarium," Nongyu said seriously, "What are you asking for?"

"If my guess is right, your dragon gods are in danger, and you may even die out of your wits." Xiao Ziyuan blindsided her and said, "My dear sister, if you drag it on, your highness will be in danger too. Tell me quickly."

Nongyu pondered for a moment, probably thinking that this little fat man has no strength to restrain the chicken, so he should not pose any threat, after all, he let go and said: "Turn around the water palace and go north, after seeing the clams, go east all the way, you can see a The red coral sea, the Dragon Temple is just below it."

Before she could finish speaking, Xiao Ziyuan swam out like an arrow that was off the string. Qu Lanshan, as the composer, naturally also read the last part of His Royal Highness Yuren's memory of the dream. She wanted to follow Xiao Ziyuan to swim out, but turned around inadvertently. Glancing at Shu who was still asleep, a shudder suddenly surged in his heart.

What is the secret of the dragon god?Is the remaining sliver of soul really the legendary prince Jiuzhe who brought disaster to the ancient dragon clan?

She was fascinated by the thought for a moment, and she was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a biting chill came over her, feeling that the world is unpredictable, and many things that seem to have been settled on the surface, but if you really look into it, you don't know what is hidden. The unknown undercurrent is raging.

"Lanshan! Follow up!"

Xiao Ziyuan's voice came to her ears far away, Qu Lanshan came to her senses in shock, and hurriedly flew towards the direction of the sound with the piano in her arms.

When they came, they deliberately avoided the patrolling shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the palace, but when they went, they were in a hurry, and they had no scruples about whether they would be discovered by the patrolling shrimps. Fortunately, the whole palace seemed to be preparing for the Dragon God's birthday, and everyone was busy with their own affairs. I didn't care about these two embarrassing little people.

Xiao Ziyuan can only swim like a dog, so his speed is not very fast. Fortunately, Qu Lanshan's cultivation is considered top-notch among her peers. When she catches up with Xiao Ziyuan, she grabs his hand without hesitation, and takes Xiao Ziyuan forward together. Sweep away.

That little hand was clean and soft as if it had no bones, except for the hard calluses left by long-term piano practice on the fingertips. Xiao Ziyuan was fascinated by ghosts for some reason, and at this critical juncture, he did not hesitate to touch it. A little callus raised on someone's fingertips.

A cultivator's five senses are extremely sensitive, Qu Lanshan's hands shook, and a blush quickly appeared on her face, at least she didn't throw this apprentice out.

In fact, Xiao Ziyuan didn't mean anything else, just curious. Although he was called the great disciple of Juechen Peak, he didn't have the slightest talent along with Qin Xiu. He didn't have the guts to touch his hands, and as for that tigress Luo Qingluan, bah, he wouldn't even touch it.

Qu Lanshan is naturally different from the previous two.

But here, the girl saw him useless and came to pull him out of good intentions, but he turned his hands and feet in reverse.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while, but fortunately, the large group of mussels that Nongyu mentioned soon appeared in front of him, Xiao Ziyuan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and took the opportunity to take the opportunity to point to that side, deliberately loudly said: "Look at Lanshan, We should turn the corner."

Qu Lanshan nodded with a blushing face, and then planned to take a detour, but at this moment, a very heroic shout suddenly came from the group of clams not far away:

"Hey, isn't this Brother Fat Yuan! Are you here to dig pearls too? Haha, unfortunately, you are late."

Xiao Ziyuan: "..."

This sounds like a silly roe deer in Fuyao Peak, and he must be a follower who likes to follow Luo Qingluan in order to carry forward her casual nickname like this.

He raised his head and glanced over there, and found that it was indeed a familiar fellow from the same family, standing on a big clam that had been pried open, holding a big black pearl and grinning at him, Xiao Ziyuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, but When I glanced at it, I found that there were a few young girls beside me, who were also prying the mussel vigorously, but I suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in my heart.

Although it was a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse, he came here for a visit, but after all, he saw a lot more things than the group of people who came with him.

Even Chuhe, a mortal, knows that he will fight at the end. After all, he is just a mortal, but if he really has the opportunity to have enough power, will he be able to protect the person he wants to protect?

Xiao Ziyuan has always ridiculed himself as being useless, because it seems that since he was born, he has been inferior to others in everything, so he has become indifferent to the so-called victory and defeat. Anyway, he can't get what he wants, so he simply harbors a kind of The attitude in the game world, as long as he has enough food, clothing and warmth to keep his life, he doesn't care about anything, as if no matter how others bully and play with him, they can't arouse the fire in his heart at all.

It seems that as long as he does this, he can add an advantage called free and easy to his few advantages and many disadvantages.

But he doesn't care what he does, but he can't drag Qu Lanshan down.

It's like no matter what he does, he can't affect the reputation of Juechen Peak and Kunwu Mountain.

There was a faint purple aura circulating around him, Xiao Ziyuan didn't notice it, but suddenly felt that the stagnation in his chest for many years seemed to be cleared up, and he felt a lot lighter, so he took Qu Lanshan's hand again, Pleadingly: "Don't pay attention to them, let's go."

Qu Lanshan, on the other hand, took a look at the qi flowing around him, and said thoughtfully, "Brother Xiao, are you going to enter the country?"

Xiao Ziyuan was taken aback for a moment, and immediately looked inside, and then he was a little surprised to find that his sea of ​​qi, which had been loose all the time, was showing signs of condensation, which was a sign of a pill formation!

Because of his lazy nature, he didn't cultivate well, so when Jun Changye and Luo Qingluan are only one step away from conceiving a baby, they still haven't formed a pill. I'm afraid it will make people laugh when I say it, but Xiao Ziyuan himself is not in a hurry. It's no use worrying.

Now he belatedly feels the urgency, but it is precisely at this juncture...

With his current level of cultivation, even on the Juechen Peak, he might need the help of his master to protect the Dharma, so that he can resist the sky thunder that fell when he formed the golden core. Seniors who can be relied on to help protect the Dharma, if a thunder strikes the bottom of the sea, it may split him in half on the spot.

God really likes to joke with him.

It was the first time that Xiao Ziyuan hated himself so much for being ignorant, but he could only forcefully press down his churning inner breath, and smiled at Qu Lanshan, saying: "It's okay, just leave me alone, let's go, I always have an ominous feeling Premonition."

As a result, the two immediately left the clam group and headed eastward in the direction Nongyu said. In Xiao Ziyuan's eyes, there was something wrong no matter how he looked at it.

There was still some distance away from the coral group, Xiao Ziyuan let go of Qu Lanshan's hand, motioned her to stay where she was, then took two tentative steps forward, suddenly felt an invisible barrier, he tried to reach out Pushing forward, and pushing several times in a row, I felt that the barrier was gradually weakening.

Of course Xiao Ziyuan didn't feel that his own power was getting stronger, so, is it that the power protecting this area is weakening?

Is the power of the Dragon God weakening?

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, he hurriedly called Qu Lanshan, combined the strength of the two of them to barely break a small gap in the barrier, and then swam in together.

The inside and outside of this enchantment are completely different. After the two of them passed through the intricate coral group, their eyes suddenly opened up. Temple of Majesty.

The temple looked very old, and the forest of steles directly below was covered with layers of seaweed, and its original appearance could not be seen for a long time, but it was extremely high. When the two of them walked inside, they felt that the sky above was completely covered. Covered, after going through the forest of steles and walking up the stone steps, they saw a lifelike candle dragon statue facing them in the main hall.

The majestic stone statue is a hundred feet high. One eye of the candle dragon is half-closed, and it is looking at the two of them. It seems that there is still thrilling from the beginning of the prehistoric era in the eyes. It is not like ordinary dragon statues. That kind of fangs and claws, even a little lazy, but it has a certain grace and demeanor, as if it is not angry and majestic, it makes people's minds tremble extremely, and they can't help but want to crawl at its feet and bow their knees to salute.

The attention of the two was completely attracted by the stone dragon, and they even ignored the crisis under the statue. It was too late to react, and they were thrown away by a violent force like a rag.

Xiao Ziyuan felt that he had turned into a weightless pile of duckweed, and was thrown out of the temple in a daze. He just thought that if he hit the forest of stone steles, he would peel off his skin if he didn't die, but he was blown by a peaceful air current Hold it firmly behind.

The moment his butt touched the ground, Xiao Ziyuan hurriedly looked to the side, only to see a blond-haired figure rushing into the temple like lightning, followed by the beautiful mermaid girl.

There was a short fight in the temple, and it soon fell silent again. The two hurried forward, but they heard a slightly trembling voice in restraint:

"He is here, why are you hiding it from me?"

Xiao Ziyuan looked inside, and saw a person lying soundlessly at the dragon claw at the bottom of the majestic stone statue, with golden streamers circling around him, connecting into the shape of a small dragon, and the person I didn't realize it at all, and even my chest stopped rising and falling, as if I had lost my breath.

Only the right hand is still tightly clenched into a fist.

It was the little fisherman Chuhe who disappeared after falling into the sea for many days.

"This is his own choice," another older female voice said, "Shu, you are late, go back."

"Who said it's too late?" Shu stared at the lying person, calmly said: "If I'm not mistaken, the dragon god needs to find a new host? Then I'll just come, isn't that what you planned to do?" Is it? Or is it that my spiritual power is declining now, and I am no longer worthy of being a shell for the Dragon God?"

He seemed to still be calm and self-possessed, but the hand that fell to one side was shaking, as if he had exhausted all the courage in his body, but he was still relentlessly waiting for an answer.

"You guessed wrong," the female voice said lightly, "what you see is not what you see, what you hear is not what you hear, you don't know anything now. I don't know much, but That is a matter between the two of them, without your intervention."

Xiao Ziyuan seemed to see that Shu's eye circles were red, and His Royal Highness Yuren still wanted to speak, but at this moment, everyone present heard several dull thunder sounds at the same time, from far to near, as if they were approaching the deep seabed .

What Xiao Ziyuan thought was: Wow, you can't carry it like this, can the thunder that hides in the deep sea come to you?

What I thought about was: born with a vision, could it be that this sacrifice is really about to be completed?

In the blink of an eye, the two moved at the same time, Xiao Ziyuan dragged Qu Lanshan to hide in the temple like hell, and then condensed his whole body into the tail of the fish, and rushed towards the Chu River like lightning, wanting to forcefully go forward Interrupt this unknown inheritance.

The thunder was getting closer and closer, and one of them hit the middle of the forest of steles, blowing up that area into a mess. Hai Hou wanted to stop Shu from approaching, but had to use all his energy to close the temple door , and then wrestled with Tianlei who came from afar from across the door, and for a while had no time to care about Xiao Ziyuan who hid in the temple.

"Chu River!"

Shu quickly dodged Haihou's attack, turned around, and approached the unconscious little fisherman, but he couldn't get too close due to the strong golden dragon aura on his body, so he had to call his name over and over again, but But to no avail.

At this moment, three bolts of lightning finally broke through the gate of the temple, two of them were blocked by Haihou, and the remaining one was really tricky, and directly hacked at the two people under the stone statue.

Shu didn't intend to hide at all, so he put a shield behind his back, and then stretched out his arms to block Chuhe, feeling relieved for no reason.

But at the next moment, he was suddenly turned over by a strong force, and then he was engulfed and fell to the ground. The people who fell on the ground with Shu were pressed on him with a "bang chi", still breathless, but that The right hand that had been tightly clenched all this time was loosened suddenly, and a radiant bead rolled out of it, just in time to roll into Shu's hand.

It was as if the little fisherman was naughty and said, "Finally returned to Zhao, fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."