This is a long, narrow, long valley, the valley wall stands thousands of miles, the cliff is smooth and unattached, like a knife and axe chisel, you can't see any traces, as if a mirror standing on the earth, even if it is a light ape to come here, I am afraid that I have to look at the wall and sigh.

In the valley are patches of desert and swamp, without any plants, even thorns, which cannot grow here, and here, dry and wet, show the true literal opposite, clear and clear.

Walking in the valley, walking in this barren place of life, perhaps, only the three young people can be able to ignore external objects and enjoy themselves.

The three of them walked silently through the desert and through the swamp, sometimes cheering and frolicking, sometimes scolding, laughing and scolding, and walking in the silent and empty valley with a mentality that seemed to be an outing.

Cheers, belonging to the innocent and lively water dragon king, light blame, is pretending to be a cold pterodactyl king, and the young man, facing the curtain of the two dragons, is still relieved and concerned.

In the light of their eyes, there is an inexplicable luster, full of peace, which is a kind of thing called joy and peace, which is the satisfaction that can only be possessed after the heart has a home and the heart has something to rely on.

The road ahead became narrower and narrower, and the faces of the three teenagers gradually became reverent, solemn and solemn, as if they were walking on a pilgrimage road.

But on the road ahead, there were gradually many huge beast bones, all snow-white, engraved with blue, red or black divine patterns, some blooming with a cold glow, some burning with scorching flames, and some flashing with thunderbolts, the only thing that was the same was the coercion that could not be ignored although it was slight.

The coercion that belongs to the dragon beast alone, the dragon might

The bones buried here are all dragon beasts on the island, and after old age and decrepitude, through the mysterious power shrouded in the lake on the island, they bury themselves here.

Some of the divine lines are profound, the light is scorching, some of the marks are shallow, and the snow-white bone surface also oozes a faint gray matter, the ruts are mottled, and the lotus root is broken, like an old man who has completed the journey of life, and in his body, there is a unique breath of time - old age.

But in the meantime, the naughty water dragon king gradually quieted down, and the immature little face, unconsciously, was also tight.

This is a pilgrimage road, but also a road of memorials, a tribute to the deceased predecessors.

The further you go in, the more brilliant the divine light on the beast bones becomes, blazing fiercely, as if the eternal fire that burns inexhaustibly, that is, the cliffs on both sides, also dyed with a layer of colorful glow, shining like jade, lightning flashing, there is a kind of dazzling feeling that cannot be seen directly.

Boom Boom!

But in the meantime, the cliffs in front of him and behind him trembled slightly, and the calm appearance of the road ahead was no longer restored, rumbling and trembling, as if there was a giant dragon that was about to overturn this world.

At the end, the cliff trembled, almost beating, and the divine brilliance on the beast's bones was also brilliant and overwhelming, and the brilliance was endless, drowning the three of them.

Bathed in the light, they are like walking through a burning prairie fire.

Echoing with the flames, on their bodies, there was also a crackling and flashing of scorching divine light, the figures of the three of them were rising a little bit, and their breath was gradually becoming stronger, more and more grandiose, more domineering, as if thousands of melts, forged into steel, and like rebirth from the fire.

This is a gift from the deceased dragon beast!

Receiving the blessing of the deceased dragon beast, the three of them benefited a lot.

But he saw that the belly pocket of the water dragon king's body was gradually melted, and before it disappeared, a wisp of blue light like fire flew in, condensed into a blue sea and sky velvet brocade, covering his body, and his immature appearance was also instantly replaced with an outstanding demeanor that only a young man had, with a handsome face and an extraordinary look.

The Winged Dragon King is as tall as a mountain, his body is as strong as iron, more and more upright, like a knife and axe, his cold and hard face is even more cold, the lines are rigid, and it is so cold and hard that it seems to be exuding a harsh cold air, that is, in the brilliant scorching flame, it is also pressed by him to a slight condensation, oppressed by his breath.

The Pterodactyl King is worthy of being the king of the sky, even if he is "facing" the gifts of his predecessors, he cannot shake his pride.

Among the three, only the young man's appearance has not changed, although his aura is gradually becoming stronger, but his changes, compared to the two dragon kings, are really insignificant, the endless light and flame into his body, as if returning to the sea, out of the slight ripples, without a trace of white waves, it is really a bit strange.

It also made the Water Dragon King and the Winged Dragon King show a worried look.

The young man shook his head slightly, as if relieved, and there was not much frustration between his eyebrows, as if he had expected this situation.

In the silent communication between the three of them, the road finally came to an end.

In front of it is a tall and boundless cliff, the whole body is azure, as if the canopy of the sky is upside down here, blocking all the way out, the top is not visible, the left and right are not visible, the overlapping ridges, I don't know how many layers of clouds run through.

Against the backdrop of the giant cliff, the humble life is like a mustard, and even the three of them are the same.

"Brother, this is it, right?" Xu is a few years older, or he is shocked by the majestic volume of the giant cliff, and the water dragon king's temperament is also much calmer, and his expression is rarely a little less colorful.

"It's here!" Looking up at the majestic cliff, the young man was slightly distracted, his eyes were slightly dazed, and his focus was sloppy, as if he was recalling something.

"Hmph, Xiaohong, it's the path you're looking for, you still need to ask where your brother is, I knew you weren't doing things well, so you might as well let me come!" The Winged Dragon King snorted lightly, his eyes slanted slightly, as if he was expressing dissatisfaction, but his eyes were quietly placed on the young man's body.

"Hmph, if I hadn't led the way, I'm afraid that a certain dragon wouldn't have been able to fly through the fog on the lake. Now that I'm saying this, what did I do earlier, I'm really cheap and good, and you don't have a backache when you stand and talk. ”

Where is the Water Dragon King willing to let the Wing Dragon King reprimand in vain, suddenly stepped forward and took a step, and pushed the body that was only half a head lower than the Wing Dragon King, face to face, and almost said a word......

If you have the ability, you can push me away again......

Although he didn't say it, he moved, and that's what it meant.

Obviously, the water dragon king Xiaohong remembers the old things of being pressed on the beach by the winged dragon king Ah Tong, and has been "lingering" about it.

"Okay, you two don't make trouble, don't be rude in front of your seniors. He laughed secretly, and waited until the two dragons had had enough of playing with each other, and then the boy stopped them.

He is not an unreasonable nerd, how can he not see that the two dragons are using the special way of quarreling to relieve his sadness.

The friendship between the three is stronger than gold.

Since the boy had spoken, the two dragons of the Pterodactyl King immediately stopped arguing, silently took a step back, stood with the boy, stretched out their palms together, and pressed towards the giant cliff.

But there were light ripples, and the cyan cliff shook imperceptibly, and if it was hazy for a moment, it immediately returned to its original state, but under the cliff, there were three young people missing.

At the same moment, Su Yu, who didn't know that he had made a mistake and inadvertently angered a certain woman, suddenly looked up in the direction where the young man left.

Just now, he felt an extremely slight spatial fluctuation, hidden and light, if it weren't for the fact that he came from the outside world, went through many time and space travel journeys, and was fundamentally different from the people in the martial world and foreign lands, I am afraid, he would not have felt this fluctuation.

But seeing that Duan Tong and Boss Dai were unaware, Su Yu knew that they were not qualified enough to perceive this power.

"Are you going to start?" Su Yu sighed softly, as if he had expected it, and he didn't see much surprise.

"Why, Su Daxia dislikes the little woman's posture of Pu Liu, but when he looks at the little woman, does he also feel dirty?" Seeing Su Yu turn his head to the side, Shan Wanjing couldn't help but have a trace of resentment in her heart, and interrupted Su Yu's actions as if she was reproachful and resentful.

As soon as she finished speaking, she herself was slightly stunned.

But on the wild island, it was far more than Su Yu who felt the fluctuations, and the little old man who was in a hurry suddenly made a sudden stop, stepped on a thatched tip lightly, raised his eyes and looked at it, and before he could express his emotion, Wang Sanhe behind him couldn't keep his foot, and directly bumped into it.

The little old man turned sideways without a trace, quietly stretched out his right foot, and stumbled at Wang Sanhe's feet, and the rope in his hand suddenly let go, but Wang Sanhe flew out directly.

"Alas, alas, you old man is sick, people say stop when they say stop, but you stop without even saying a word, how can there be such a reason? Not surprisingly, after Wang Sanhe came back to his senses, he really scolded out, as if his mind was missing a tendon.

What was unexpected was the reaction of the little old man, this time, he did not choose to ignore Wang Sanhe when he was "ill" like the previous time.

A neurological patient like Wang Sanhe, the more you pay attention to him, the more energetic he becomes.

The little old man had obviously accumulated a lot of experience, and he was very comfortable with how to ensure the "harmony" of the relationship between the two, as long as he pretended to ignore it.

But this time, the little old man did not do this, but changed his playful gaze.

That gaze, as if he had seen something interesting, was about to dismantle him, and when he saw that Wang Sanhe's scalp was numb, he turned off his voice.

It turned out that before the little old man felt the hidden fluctuations sweeping across the island, Wang Sanhe's footsteps suddenly paused for a moment.

And the little old man believed that it was not a coincidence.

......

In the reckless woods, the blood flashed, like electricity, but there was a sharp edge blooming, and everywhere it passed, ancient trees, huge rocks, and mountains were all pierced by it to shoot out a straight and small hole.

That's the Proud Sword!

The blood light condensed slightly, showing the peerless demeanor of the proud sword, but seeing him standing in the void, Ling Feng was arrogant, and unintentionally, there was an indescribable Zheng Zheng sword qi that waved, oppressing the surrounding space and trembling faintly.

At this moment, a wisp of black wind seeped out of the ground, and the wisps quickly condensed into a ball, and suddenly rolled up, turning into a terrifying black head, chattering and roaring, curling around the proud sword.

"Aojian, you are really here, just right, the road to heaven has been opened, let's go with this seat!"