Two days later, huge waves with a height of hundreds of feet suddenly surged on the turbulent surface of the Raksha Sea, and the black vortex rose together with the huge waves. After a while, the sea water turned upside down and turned to everyone, like a huge black wheel that was constantly spinning, standing between heaven and earth, annexing the sun and moon.

Everyone was startled by this scene, they could only stare blankly at the black vortex that was hundreds of feet high in front of them, the waves kept churning in the sky but did not fall, like a huge black hole with unfathomable depth.

The icy touch of the sea water mixed with the strong wind caused many monks to tremble violently. Looking at the black lacquered disk standing in mid-air, they felt a little retreat in their hearts.

A dragon chant resounded through the world, and the overwhelming dragon power struck, even Jiang Yan couldn't help turning pale, not to mention other monks with low cultivation bases, who were crouching on the ground unable to raise their heads.

'Shuh——'

Countless water streams fell from high places, and a huge black dragon head appeared out of nowhere in the center of the black vortex. The dragon eyes were dark and evil, the tall dragon horns stood upright, and the dragon whiskers tens of meters long floated in the air, opening to everyone. The extremely huge dragon's mouth revealed sharp sawtooth.

The monks looked shocked and retreated one after another.

This dragon is already a legend in ancient times, how could it appear here? !

The elder Taishang looked dignified, and sacrificed the top-grade defensive magic weapon to protect the disciples of Liuyun Sect behind him, ready to fight hard.

After a few breaths, the black dragon head did not move, only the earth-shattering dragon chant resounded in my ears.Everyone took a closer look, and found that the dragon head was actually made up of countless layers of undulating water, and it was not a real dragon!

'It's just too realistic. '

The monks slowly put down the weapons in their hands, sighing in their hearts.

Jiang Yan held the Akasaka Sword in his hand, and his expression was not completely relaxed.Although this black dragon is fake, its majestic dragon power is still there, so it must not be underestimated.

Chi Xiaojian groaned softly in his hand, and a childish but cold voice rang in his ears: "Chi Xiao will definitely protect the master with all his strength." '

'Then thank Chi Xiao. Jiang Yan caressed the hilt of Chixiao Sword, and the latter rubbed his palm in response.

In the past ten years, Chi Xiaojian has given birth to a complete sword spirit, which has been refined into a natal magic weapon by him, and its rank is also at the level of a fairy weapon.

Another loud dragon's chant came, and the sky suddenly turned dark clouds, thunder and lightning flickered, and endless rain fell.

In the storm, the monks saw the dazzling purple light emanating from the mouth of the dragon, which was as dazzling as a purple orb in its mouth.

"It's the entrance to the secret realm!"

"Come on, go in!"

"Hurry up, or the entrance will disappear in a while—"

Most of the cultivators hurriedly summoned their magic weapons, and rushed towards the huge dragon head like crazy.

A Foundation Establishment cultivator ran away with a sword in his hand. Before reaching the beach, he was so pressed by Longwei that he spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground convulsively, unconscious.

'Puff puff--'

The low-level monks fell to the ground one after another, and only a few monks entered the dragon's mouth with their swords.

The elder Taishang observed for a while, and found that those who could enter needed at least the Golden Core stage cultivation, so he picked out the disciples from the sect.

Other big sects such as Foyuan Temple, Wanjiange, etc. also waited and watched from the same place, watching those small sect disciples scrambling to rush into the secret realm but were blocked, and did not start to arrange until they figured out the rules.

Elder Hongze of Yuanlinggu glanced at Jiang Yan and Xie Yusheng from the corner of his eye, and sneered: These two juniors destroyed Yuanlinggu's plan that day, so they will die here today!

Elder Hongze sent a voice transmission to the secret: "Old Ancestor Zhuang, I entrust you to the secret realm this time."

"Yes." Zhuang Jiu is a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and it's easy to take care of a few juniors in the Golden Core stage.

However, when Patriarch Zhuang walked away with his sword, two sharp and glaring red lights suddenly shot out from the dark dragon's eyes, shooting towards him!

Zhuang Patriarch fell from the sword in embarrassment, and the place on his body that was swept by the beam of red light became scorched black and still bleeding.

This secret realm is only allowed to enter the golden core stage monks!

The elders of other sects were also stunned, Nascent Soul cultivator has the ability to overthrow the world, so it is normal not to be allowed to enter the secret realm.

Elder Hongze's face was gloomy, and he called another late-stage monk named Meng He Golden Core to come over, and told him to kill Jiang Yan and the others in the secret realm.

Meng He excitedly agreed, Elder Hongze is currently the only great power in the Yuanling Valley at the transformation stage, if he can complete the tasks assigned by him, he will have a bright future.

'Hmph, it's just two monks in the early stage of Jindan, and I can subdue them with one move. ' Meng He thought quite complacently.

Jiang Yan and Xie Yusheng used their whole body's spiritual power to resist the coercion, and soon they came to the center of the big dragon's mouth against the heavy rain and lightning, and then they were sucked in by the water and fell into darkness.

After entering nearly a hundred Jindan monks, the resounding dragon chant sounded, the huge dragon head disappeared into the black vortex out of thin air, and the hundred-foot-high huge wave crashed down, blocking the monks who were still planning to enter. Set off wave after wave.

Then the storm dissipated, the dark clouds receded, the black Rakshasa Sea gradually returned to calm, and the purple light seemed to have never appeared.

The Supreme Elder watched from a distance for a moment, then swung his sleeves and led the other disciples back to the sect.

In the turbulent sea current, there are nearly a hundred bubbles, large and small, floating. These bubbles are translucent in color, isolating the inside of the bubbles from the black water, floating slowly in the dark sea, floating up and down.

Inside each bubble is a monk in robes of different sects, with his eyes closed, half-sitting in the bubble, as if in a coma.

"Jiang Yan, wake up, the teacher told you to get up and answer the question."

His arm was bumped hard, Jiang Yan opened his eyes in confusion, and saw the angry gaze of the female teacher with exquisite makeup in front of him.

"Student, please talk about the dialectical relationship between the economic base and the superstructure."

The female teacher stepped on the high-heeled shoes and walked over expressionlessly, slightly bent her index finger, and knocked on his desk hard.

Jiang Yan frowned and stood up, his mind was in chaos, but his mouth opened and closed spontaneously: "First, the economic base determines the superstructure..."

The boy's voice was clear and clear, his tone was soothing, with a little hoarseness, and he answered almost word for word.

The female teacher's face gradually softened, "Sit down, and be more serious in class next time."

After class, his deskmate patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Brother Yan, you are so fierce, Ma Zhe dared to sleep in the first row, did you stay up late last night playing games?"

When he was about to go out, he saw that he was still sitting in the classroom, and reminded him: "Hurry up, we have to change classrooms."

Jiang Yan responded and started packing up his textbooks.

He felt very strange, this was obviously an environment he was familiar with, but for some reason there was always a sense of disobedience.

After finally getting out of class, Jiang Yan returned home in a daze and lay down on the bed.

He didn't live on campus, but rented a small apartment next to the school, which was more convenient.

Not long after he lay down, his phone rang. He looked at the caller ID 'Dad', his expression froze, and he waited for a while before picking it up.

【Yanyan, dad just came to your city for a business trip this weekend, let's have a meal together. 】【Um. 】

Jiang Yan hung up the phone and threw the phone aside casually, with a rare feeling of no fluctuation in his heart.

His mother died in a car accident when he was in elementary school, and his father married a woman who was ten years younger than him when he was in junior high school, and had his own child a year later.

Jiang Yan has lived on campus since high school, and every time he goes home during vacations, he feels like an outsider. The family of three on the opposite side enjoys a happy life, but he is out of tune.

He seldom went home after that.

On the surface, Jiang Yan is very free and easy, and has many friends, but he knows in his heart that he still longs for his father's love.

But for some reason, when he thought of his father this time, what came to his mind was not the man who would only smile in front of his half-brother, but a smiling figure stroking his beard.

It was a little strange, but it made the corners of his lips curl up unconsciously.

who is it?

Jiang Yan put away his smile, but couldn't think of it again.

The next day, he came to the classroom wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers, holding a book.

Although he was dressed in a very ordinary way, he had a slender waist and long legs, fair skin, and looked very clean and fresh.The fine flaxen hair is somewhat messy and unruly, the clear eyes are slightly curved, and the bridge of the nose is high, which attracts the attention of all the students as soon as they enter the door.

"Student, is there anyone next to you?"

A girl in a light yellow dress came to him, tall and beautiful.The slightly curly long chestnut hair is draped over the shoulders, the typical oval face, almond eyes and peach cheeks, with thin eyeliner drawn on the end of the eyes, very beautiful.

The boy on the left touched his arm and teased in a low voice: "Hey, Xihua is here, and I want to sit next to you. What a great opportunity."

Jiang Yan looked at the girl in front of him. She was very good-looking, and she smiled naturally and brightly. She was not stage frightened under the eyes of everyone, and she had a kind of majestic beauty.

Previously, this had always been his ideal type, but

Jiang Yan stared at her blankly, but another figure appeared in his mind.

The man was tall and straight, his complexion was as white as jade, his hair was as long as ink, his face was unparalleled, and the pair of dark eyes that looked at him were full of affection.

'Xiao Yan, you can ask for anything in the future, as long as I can do it. '

'Xiao Yan, you once asked me, if I like someone very much, will I really die for him? "

'Yanyan, I like you, I like you, and I want to spend life after life with you, never parting from each other. '

"Brother Sheng..."

Jiang Yan's mind was struck by a thunderbolt. Looking at the eyes of his classmates and teachers who looked at him strangely in the classroom, he sneered: "Illusion, break it for me!"

Everything in front of me was like glass that was suddenly shattered, shattered into countless pieces in an instant, and after a while of twisting, they all disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Yan opened his eyes and saw that he was in a translucent bubble, floating in the vast sea.There are several other bubbles around hundreds of meters away, and the monks inside either drew their swords and slashed, or burst into tears, all of them fell into the illusion and did not wake up.

He watched helplessly as a monk from Yuanling Valley swung his sword wildly. The bubble became thinner and thinner under the attack of the sword light, and finally broke with a 'bang'. Swallowed everything, leaving only a trace of blood.

Meng He felt that he had fallen into the icy sea water, and the feeling of suffocation made him wake up all of a sudden, and then he saw a bloody mouth bit his neck, and fell without a scream .

Jiang Yan suddenly felt a chill. Judging from the coercion emanating from the giant beast, at least those with the early stage cultivation of Nascent Soul, these Jindan monks are no match at all.

But the giant beast didn't attack him even if it was hundreds of meters away, so the bubbles seemed to have a certain protective effect.

Jiang Yan sensed Xie Yusheng's position through the concentric knot, and used his spiritual power to drive Bubble over.

The author has something to say: Meng He: He died before leaving the teacher.

感谢在2021-03-3121:26:45~2021-04-0120:44:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Xie Yu Hechao 215 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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