Lord of Pets

Snapped! !

In a few strokes, the Ghost Dragon King knocked out the Water Crab Dragon King and threw it into the ancestral weapon.

Its strength is not bad, second only to the Dacheng Holy Dragon, and it is perfect for training as a combat unit.

Similar things have been done a lot these days.

"Yes, this is it."

The golden dragon soul gave out a trace of perception and wandered around to confirm the result again.

Under its guidance, the Ghost Dragon King shrunk slightly, and then led Bai Wushang through the water curtain to the inside of the waterfall.

There is a cave inside, a rather huge humid cave, inlaid with shining jewels and jade, which looks rich and luxurious.

brush--

The golden dragon soul manifests and projects.

I tried my best to sense in the cave, and it took a long time to find a vague claw mark on the deepest ground.

"This is a secret realm specially designed for Long Wuji with great effort by Your Majesty. It is extremely concealable."

"Theoretically, it cannot be opened from the inside. Unless the trapped person becomes a myth and then is willing to leave, it will not be possible."

"At present, it seems that the seal is intact and there is no damage. This is a good thing."

The golden dragon soul nodded slightly and reminded seriously:

"Next, I will use the ancestral artifact as a key to open the sealed door from the outside."

"Badri, you are responsible for guarding and prohibiting any living beings from approaching. We will protect Bai Wushang in."

"Remember, it is swallowing sounds and light sources, and is in a state of "absolute silence." Don't panic, and keep your mind as empty as possible. Only in this way can you regain perception. "

"I got it." Bai Wushang and the Ghost Dragon King nodded at the same time, and the latter licked his tongue to calm down the restlessness in his heart.

It is impossible to guess what kind of situation we are in in the claustrophobic cave without witnessing it with our own eyes.

If Long Wuji is alive and falls into a state of complete loss of control, their situation will be very bad and they must escape as soon as possible.

The golden dragon soul was not sure of defeating the fighting holy dragon.

The entire army of Twelve Dragon Souls was dispatched, and it would not be worthwhile to lose their strength here. It would be a bloody deal.

But... if Long Wuji's mind remains, he can control his body.

It can carry half of the sky of Death!

"Xiaoye, you are the key, you must stay with Bai Wushang."

The giant golden dragon lowered his head, stared at the white-bone young dragon, and said solemnly:

"Others cannot sense your specialness and cannot lock in the essence of your reincarnation."

"But Long Wuji has withstood the baptism of his soul many times. As long as there is a trace of normality, he will definitely not regard you as an enemy."

"On the other hand, if it dares to attack you, we will flee as soon as possible, seal this place again, and completely cut off any thoughts about Douzhan's lineage."

"Kaba..." The little bone dragon closed its jaw, and the pale golden soul fire pulsed gently, indicating that it understood.

The golden dragon confirmed that it was correct, stretched out its claws, pulled the ancestral weapon around Bai Wushang's neck, and projected a ray of gray light that spread evenly on the ground.

Inexplicably, a metal door with a diameter of three meters appeared in the void out of thin air. It was covered with rust and there were faint traces of blood.

"Hiss... something is not right with this door. This sign seems to be destroyed by internal violence, and there is an attempt to break out. Although it was unsuccessful, it left traces, which is enough to show that... Long Wuji's strength has become stronger again... …”

"Wushang, Xiaoye, concentrate on it, don't be distracted in the slightest, I'm going to open the door!"

As the opening approached, the golden dragon soul couldn't hold it anymore, and the illusory dragon's face was filled with tension.

This is indeed a risk.

There is no way, the potential gains are too great, you must take a gamble.

The Ghost Dragon King took three steps back.

It is responsible for guarding outside the secret realm, and is also responsible for coordinating and coordinating to ensure smooth escape.

In a depressing and tense atmosphere, the metal iron door rattled and trembled, like a rotten wooden door, powerlessly announcing its fate.

"Kaba!"

The little bone dragon jumped into Bai Wushang's arms.

It's heavy to start with and very cold.

Only in this way can we ensure that one person and one dragon are inseparable and will not be lost in the silence.

"Now, come in!"

In the midst of lightning and flint, Bai Wushang rushed into the iron door, and darkness swept over him, wrapping him up like a wave.

It's never been so quiet.

Even though there is uneasiness, expectation, and fear in my heart, the long-lasting silence weighs down from head to toe, and it is heavy and weighty.

Following the instructions, Bai Wushang restrained his distracting thoughts, kept his mind as pure as possible, and integrated into this environment.

I don't know if it's because of his unique talent, or because he has a defensive veil condensed with golden dragon souls, but this adaptation process is relatively short.

When he looked again, Bai Wushang suddenly realized that he was no longer blind and hazy. He could see close-up scenes and hear faint sounds in absolute darkness.

"Crash!!"

It seemed like the sound of chains shaking, very far away!

The little bone dragon in his arms moved, pulling on Bai Wushang's lapel, trying to explore in that direction.

But in the next moment, Bai Wushang's raised right foot was hovering in the air, unable to move forward.

There was a fanged ghost face that appeared in front of him silently and without warning.

It was less than three centimeters away from his face.

It is accompanied by a very pungent fishy smell, like rotten fish and shrimps that have been dead for a long time, which makes people feel overwhelmed and want to vomit out the gall.

"Shua——"

On the right, another head appears.

It looks like crying but not crying, looks like smiling but not smiling, and it looks like a dragon head.

But it seemed to have suffered severe torture. The dragon scales on its cheeks were in a semi-shedding state, and drop after drop of thick liquid seeped out from inside.

Bai Wushang couldn't tell whether it was blood or a festering wound. He only felt cold on the soles of his feet and almost lost his mind.

It's so scary.

Even though he was prepared in his heart, in this absolute silence, the head suddenly appeared in front of him.

He was able to maintain his composure without making any struggling movements, which is already an extraordinary performance.

If it were anyone else, no matter how nervous they were, they would be scared out of their wits and become confused.

"Ouch!"

There was a ghostly scream, and another head came from the left, and pounced on it without hesitation.

The defensive gauze on Bai Wushang's body instantly glowed with golden light, forming an indestructible protective force.

With a bang, the head exploded.

This time, it seemed that some kind of strange change was aroused in the darkness, and the silence was fading away. The screams of ghosts, the sound of violent shaking of chains, and the strange sounds of foreign objects moving quickly were heard one after another.

"Oops, Long Wuji is probably alive, or really crazy. There is no need for us to stay here."

The voice of the golden dragon soul sounded, echoing in Bai Wushang's heart in the form of soul communication.

Bai Wushang chose to trust its judgment and immediately retreated, returning to the closed iron door behind him.

But at this moment, Xiao Gulong suddenly pulled his arm.

It doesn't want to go, it still wants to go forward, to where the chain is swinging.