(850 Xuan Ming Burial Present, Dragon Clan's Death Knell)

After cleaning up the dragon, Gou Zhu continued to move in the direction of the water without hurrying or slowing. He silently calculated in his heart that he had reached a death.

Xuan Ming said that going to the sea this time is a life of nine deaths. So every time someone stands up and dies, he is one step closer to that rare "life". So he'd rather walk slower.

Gou Zhu suspected that Lan Ruoshuang was in the Xuanshui Illusion Realm, and what Xuan Ming said to her was a completely different matter. So she seemed impatient.

But he followed the current all the way to the bottom of the sea, only to find Lan Ruoshuang sitting cross-legged on a towering submarine mountain, biting her lip a little sadly, helplessly waiting for him to come.

Once again, she didn't know where to go. And the result of Qiankun Bao's calculation is that as long as she sits and waits for Gou Zhu to arrive, she can see the road ahead!

This is the way things happen in this world, although they seem to be unrelated, they are all coincidences, but they are so coincidental.

The Valley of the Divine Corpse was hidden in the many prohibitions, and there was no Wen Shou to control the prohibitions to greet it, even if ordinary people went to the bottom of the sea, they could only see a desolate place where mountains overlapped and billions of years of sediment were piled up.

Although Lan Ruoshuang has a Qiankun treasure plate, the Qiankun treasure plate always chooses the simplest solution. If you calculate the ban by yourself, even if you use the Qiankun treasure plate, it will take several more days. When the hook comes, it will take less than a quarter of an hour.

Gou Zhu has a burst of pupils, and what he sees in his eyes is very different from Lan Ruoshuang. He could see the heavy gray mist in the valley caused by the traction of the spiritual line, which permeated the mountains.

These gray fogs are not really gray fogs, as they are almost completely immobile, the remnants of countless tiny spiritual threads hidden in the dislocation caused by some kind of spatial change.

When he stood on the pinnacle of the sea where Lan Ruoshuang was sitting and looked ahead, what he saw was very different.

Countless spiritual threads were swaying around, with plenty of light and shadow, as if an erected crack had appeared between heaven and earth. Looking through this crack, a bright world emerges from the barrenness.

Just when Gou Zhu was unhurriedly looking for the entrance to the Valley of the Divine Corpse, in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, a strange bell that was so sharp that it made people numb suddenly floated.

Even Ao Mian, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, who was enjoying the songs and dances of the dragon maidens while drinking in high spirits, felt very disappointed. He blasted everyone down. Then he ordered to summon the five Great Elders of the East Palace Dragon Clan.

In fact, he didn't need to summon them at all, these people came on their own. Especially Ao Xi, he simply broke in in a hurry.

This bell is called "Death Bell Dragon", and the dragon clan in the East Palace and West Palace each have one, which is not a good thing. Only when the dragon king dies at the hands of a foreigner will it ring on its own. Once it rings, it means the shame of the dragons!

Many years ago, the dragons were ostracized by all races in the sea, struggling to survive, and clinging to the outside world. Once the death knell is sounded, they will all put aside all internal strife and fight for revenge.

Because of this, many water tribes have a deep understanding that dragons are not easy to mess with. Later, this also led to the major water tribes constantly retreating to the dragon clan, and finally the dragon clan unified the east and west seas.

Although the death knell has been left until now, Ao Mian does not feel bitter hatred now, only feels upset. I don't know which little dragon king was killed again, don't be a member of his Donggong Dragon Clan, because it's too embarrassing.

Revenge is another hot potato. How many people who dare to kill the Dragon King in these years have good stubble? Either their own strength is strong, or there are people behind them. His revenge may lead to burning, if he doesn't take revenge, he will be ridiculed by the Xigong Dragon Clan.

Of course, if it was someone from the Xigong Dragon Clan who died, then it would be none of his business.

As soon as he sat down in the secret room, he heard the door open with a bang, and Ao Xi burst in, glanced at the death knell bell hanging under the roof, and his eyes showed an anxious look, and then sat down.

Ao Mian's heart moved, and he secretly thought that it was Ao Shen, the Dragon King of the Duxi Sea, who died? He was seizing the inheritance of Xuan Ming, and was plotted by the descendants of Xuan Ming?

That's a good thing for him. Ao Shen is Ao Xi's nephew. Their vein is headed by Ao Xi. Ao Xi is insidious and vicious, decisive, and short-tempered, and has conflicts with him from time to time, and the family power is not small, and it is very difficult to control.

If Ao Shen died, the most proud descendant of the family would die young, and his power would be more stable. Revenge is also a matter of Aoxi.

Thinking of this, he was silent. After a while, the five Great Elders plus the Supreme Council of the Dragon King of the East China Sea had gathered.

With a flick of his fingers, a wisp of mana injected into the Death Knell Bell with his own divine thoughts.

The death knell rang again, and countless rays of light shot out. At this moment, the six bigwigs all saw that it was pitch black, and they all felt that they were all immersed in the icy waters of the Northern Stygian Sea.

This artifact can realistically reproduce the scene before the dragon king's death, so that the dragons can find their enemies.

Even Ao Mian, who was extremely powerful, couldn't help but shiver because he was not mentally prepared.

Finally, there was a little white light ahead. They even wore their seats as if they were sitting in the water and drifting, getting closer and closer to the white light. But when they arrived, the six old dragons were so surprised that their eyeballs were about to fall.

What they saw was a huge icicle with a young dragon strung like a bamboo stick. Ice sticks enter through the dragon's mouth at one end, and come out of the anus with the other, and a white fire burns underneath. And the dragon is not dead, and its eyes are constantly rolling.

A man in a dark blue robe, pinching the trick with both hands, is slowly rotating this "ice stick", controlling the sea of fire, and performing the Dragon King skewers live!

Shame, shame......

There is also an identical death knell bell on the West Palace. At this time, the people in the West Palace were probably appreciating it, and laughing painfully.

They would love to see the reputation of the Donggong Dragon Clan discredited, and then encroach on the territory of the Donggong Dragon Clan.

Although the East and West Seas are separated by the Dongsheng Divine Continent in the middle, the south and north are connected. The encroachment between the two sides has never stopped. It's even more dangerous than a contest with an alien race.

The power of the dragons is largely built on inviolable prestige. If a dragon king is skewered and spread, it is enough to cause an entire sea of water tribes to no longer believe in dragon kings.

"This is Ao Shen, the Dragon King of the Duxi Sea, right?" one person couldn't help but say. Even if a dragon turns into its original form, these old dragons can recognize it.

"Who the hell is this person? I felt a faint breath of the Xuanming. But the white fire is not right, it seems to be something from the demon world. ”

"No matter who he is, it is obviously a personal cultivator, and it is not difficult to find out his identity. If you don't kill this person, my Donggong Dragon Clan will lose its prestige!"

"No one should leak this out. ”

"Hmph, let's not leak it out easily. It's not so easy to let Xigong's grandsons not leak it. ”

"This person must die! Otherwise, my Donggong Dragon Clan, how can I save face!"

Everyone else was stunned, and Ao Xi pressed the white jade table with his hand, and forcibly crushed a corner of the table.

A moment later, the figures of the three Dragon Clan Jindan elders appeared in the Transmission Jade Wall in the Valley of the Divine Corpse, and said to Wen Shou with a tough attitude:

"Lord Wen Valley, this matter is not trivial, hurry up and let us teleport into the valley!"

This is different from the original plan. Their original plan was to wait for Wen Shou to take Ao Shan to see the corpse, and the teleportation weapon on Ao Shan's body would teleport them in and kill Wen Shou.

But the situation is so urgent, Ao Xi has sent orders from afar, and the plan has changed.

They can't wait for Ao Shan's soft grinding and hard bubbles to get Wen Shou. Especially in the opinion of the Great Elder Ao Xi, since the Little Dragon King Ao Shen died for this, then he had to win the inheritance of Xuan Ming in order to earn it back no matter what.

He ordered the three Jindan elders to enter the Valley of the Divine Corpse immediately. At the same time, he himself will teleport with a large army from the East China Sea.

Although Wen Shou could not let anyone enter the Valley of the Divine Corpses, Ao Xi was sure that he would not do so. Because the death of the Dragon King of the Tide Sea is an excellent reason.

Could it be that he dared to shield the murderer who killed the Dragon King of the Duxi Sea?Is the Valley of the Divine Corpse willing to go to war with the entire Dragon Clan for this?

Even if he can shrink into the valley, then he, including all his disciples, will never think of going out, and he will never want to get any resources from outside the valley!

"Wen Shou, could it be that you are in the same group as the person who killed my family's Little Dragon King of the Xihai Sea?" a blue-faced Jindan elder named Ao Su asked with a cold expression as he stood in the middle of the jade wall.