He and It

In the unbearable silence, Liu Fuguang never spoke.

With tears in his eyes, he stared sadly at his heart, like looking into a mirror that could lead to the past.

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At the same time, Meng Xiaotang was flying through the clouds in the Tang Valley.

Yugu is the place where the sun rises, and it has been occupied by the Dragon God for many years. It is almost a kingdom of gods. Logically speaking, mortals should have difficulty moving in the kingdom of gods, let alone using spiritual power. However, holding the broken hair given by Liu Fuguang, she felt as if she had an unobstructed guide to enter and exit the place at will. She flew all the way, even The ghost beasts would not attack her, they would just hang behind her and follow her closely, unable to get rid of them no matter how hard they were shaken off. She was extremely frightened at first, but later, when she saw that the ghost beast was really just following her, her worries dropped.

When Meng Xiaotang thought of Liu Fuguang, he couldn't help but feel sad and unhappy.

Brother Fuguang...who is he? Both his senior brother and Xue Li from Jiuchong Palace said that he was too deeply involved with the ghost dragon and it was really hard to end well. Moreover, the real immortal Zhou Yi also called him "Immortal Lord". To be called an Immortal Lord by an immortal, what kind of identity did he have before?

Now that his Dantian is broken and he really doesn't have a few years to live, he is willing to personally negotiate with the Dragon God for a few outsiders like them... People who are not determined to die cannot do this.

Meng Xiaotang gritted his teeth and wiped the tears from his cheeks in the air.

What a crying person! She scolded herself in her heart, don't waste time, find the master as soon as possible, and then you can live up to his hard work.

Flying in the Dragon Palace, she was like a little midge that couldn't find a way out. For some reason, she always felt that this vast and vast Dragon Palace was like a huge living creature, with every rugged and complicated dark brick. The tiles are all covered with faint bloody red threads.

Finally, the money he knew fell into the palm of his hand again, and after eliminating countless wrong paths and dead ends, he pointed out a clear direction, breaking through the layers of fog, and an extremely majestic and unparalleled palace suddenly appeared in front of Meng Xiaotang.

Is her master locked up here?

Looking left and right, there was no sign of his senior brother and the other two people. Meng Xiaotang couldn't care so much anymore. He closed his eyes, focused his mind, and rushed towards the door with all his strength. However, before she had even reached the halfway point, a powerful and powerful demonic energy swept over her, knocking her off the clouds. She swayed for a while before flying back up again without any danger.

Naturally, this was entirely because she was protected by the Immortal Spiritual Treasure. Without this copper coin, she would have been shattered to pieces, and even her soul would have been beaten into powder.

From within the black clouds and fog glowing with blood, a sinister and sneering voice came out: "Where did I think a little bug came from? Take a closer look. Isn't this the little girl the Supreme Lord is looking for? I don't know how to use it. What method did you use to reach the treasure house? Is this something you can do?"

Speaking of which, the Xuan Sun shines for six thousand years. In the Dharma Ending Age, where chaos is rampant, heavenly demons should be born. However, although there are true immortals in all worlds, there are no heavenly demons. It is precisely because of the interference of ghost dragons. The Dragon God is in charge of the most evil and wakes up once every few hundred years. True immortals can hide whenever they can, but demons cannot hide. What fell into Yan Huan's nine eyes was as strong as the Heavenly Demon, but it was just a ball of condensed evil energy that dispersed with a slap of its tail. He was not in the mood to give the Heavenly Demon and others a chance to do something wrong.

Therefore, the demonic cultivators who follow the ghost dragon can reach the Mahayana stage at most, and the demonic cultivators in the Tribulation Stage who follow the higher level have long since hid in their caves, and would not have rushed to the ghost dragon to die.

The difference between cultivation levels is like a world of difference. The demon cultivator in front of her may be a golden elixir or a Mahayana cultivator, but she can only breathe with the help of the immortal spirit treasure. Holding the broken hair in his arms and thinking of so many people in the master's sect, Meng Xiaotang tried to muster up the courage and said tremblingly: "Then you, you are guarding here, is it the ghost dragon who asked you to guard? You are just like me, but you are all He's a mortal, he's rushing to the treasure house, and he doesn't know who to show his face to!"

Tell her that she hit the mark right away, and the demon cultivator opposite could not help but be furious.

Yan Huan indeed did not ask them to come and guard the door of the treasure house. Not to mention a word of instructions, he did not even give a word or a look to the demon cultivator who followed him. The blind and unreasonable Dragon God did not have to pay attention to the ant-like human beings.

Therefore, it is indeed these demonic cultivators who came here to show their courtesy without permission. Seeing that Yan Huan had used his magical power to easily take in two immortal gates, and then left them here, they took the initiative to guard in front of the palace gate with the excuse of "what if the captives ran away", intending to show their kindness in a flattering manner. . At this moment, when the yellow-haired girl pointed it out, she immediately became angry and came up with thousands of torture methods to use on Meng Xiaotang.

Feeling the strong wind blowing towards his face, Meng Xiaotang screamed. In panic, he held the copper coins in front of him with a piece of hair in an attempt to block it.

——Unlike the captured demon cultivator, the ghost beasts gathered behind her were the first to let out a ferocious roar and rush towards the opposite side!

Meng Xiaotang lost his voice halfway through shouting and stared at the scene in front of him speechlessly.

As creatures born from the flesh and blood of the Dragon God, the level of ghost beasts here must be higher than that of human demon cultivators. Seeing those monks who were frightened by the news and could no longer be arrogant, Meng Xiaotang couldn't help but was speechless and didn't know what to say.

She looked at the piece of black hair in her hand, feeling even more confused about Liu Fuguang's identity. But time waited for no one, and she didn't have time to think too much. She rushed towards the door of the treasure house. Before she could think of a way to get into the palace, dozens of towering doors in front of her opened.

Not only are there bodyguards to escort you, but also someone gives you a pillow if you feel sleepy?

Meng Xiaotang looked confused. Without slowing down, she rushed into the palace where the Dragon God used to collect property. She felt like she had entered a bottomless abyss. The darkness was like a tide, coming from all directions. She seemed to be blind. The hair in her arms still exudes light as light as the halo of the moon.

With this steady light, Meng Xiaotang shook his heart and soul again and again. In the Dragon God's treasure house, time seemed to have become an immeasurable thing. She seemed to have been wandering around inside for several years. , finally saw two small white dots in the distance.

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