There was a lot of boos at the bottom of the venue, what is this called a question? It's rare that Lord Jing Yao is willing to open his heart, you asked such a question, can this be considered a problem?

Who do you think you are? Worthy of Lord Jing Yao's wish? All kinds of ridicule were overwhelming, but Jing Yao's face was pale.

The deep meaning of this sentence is that I came here knowing that you had an ambush, in order to play with you, since you want to play, have you ever been prepared to pay the price......? It's human life, these words are transcendent and confident, but they also imply evil spirits.

Not all the monks were booing, and some even instinctively noticed that something was wrong, Lord Jing Yao's face was cold for a moment, and the faces of several monks who were the strongest in the world were also not good-looking, as if they were suddenly beaten in the chest by a heavy object.

Jing Yao instantly put on a sweet smile again, slowly rolled up her cuffs, lifted her skirt, her smile was gentle and picturesque, but this was enough to cause everyone's panic, every time the owner of Jing Yao put on this smile, it meant that she was going to fight for her life......

Jing Yao said indifferently: "Why don't you take off the mist on this fellow Daoist's face?"

Huang Xiufeng let out a low snort, and when everyone's emotions were the most complicated, he used his strength to make trouble, and did his best, and his spiritual power rushed into the other party's mind......

Huang Xiufeng spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The monks suddenly wilted, as if all their strength had been drained by something in an instant, and they were exhausted, and they took two steps back, and their shoulders trembled violently......

Late at night!

In the extreme darkness, when the light came back and he blinked hard, he found himself lying on the gloomy dirt!

The icy air swirled and swirled with a knife-like current, and his mind buzzed.

At the height of the line of sight was a coconut tree that three people could only pick up with open arms, and a young man was quickly sliding off the trunk, running over to help him with a panicked face: "Senior brother...... You didn't fall, did you? It's because of me that you fell from the canopy......

He snorted, and subconsciously was about to answer, "Shut up......" but a voice in his head kept asking himself: "What happened? Why am I here?"

The world quickly blurred, and without giving him the slightest respite, a flying mountain swept through the sky, and then quickly crumbled and turned into powder.

Watching all this in amazement, a voice of approval came from his ears: "Very good......! When it comes to earth-based techniques, you're already above the teacher......"

He bowed down and said, "Master, there are still many unknowns in the disciple, please ...... Master" Before he finished speaking, he had a pinprick headache in his mind, and the echoing voice continued to stimulate the eardrums: "This is everything I have experienced......"

The picture was dark again, but then the light illuminated the vision, and on the candlestick, the burning red candle was dripping with wax, and he rubbed his brow, realizing that this was not a familiar room.

Outside the window there was the sound of shredded footsteps and the angry roar of the monk, apparently directed at him, and he turned to look at the bed, where the body of a snow-white girl was cowering in the corner of the bed and weeping bitterly.

Rao is heart is firm, and he is also in a trance with this series of memories.

He suddenly remembered what he had done, today was the day of the little sister's wedding, but the groom was not him...... Angry and mad, he killed the elder brother and insulted the little junior sister......

The angry breath outside the window was approaching, as if to set the whole world on fire, he didn't dare to stay long, and hurriedly rode away......

Clutching his chest, some of his memories were blurred, but every time he appeared in the deepest part of his soul, he still had the deepest pain, he thought: such a real dream...... When will I wake up?

The night was blazing, the stardust streamer flickered, and the wind in the sky suddenly felt that the distance between the bright moon and himself had been much closer, and when the colorful timbre and light of the treasure light wrapped him, his consciousness was hazy again, and the feeling of fatigue made him want to fall asleep, and never woke up again......

Awakened again, he found himself lying on the wasteland, full of broken limbs, the pungent smell of blood wrapped all around, and a Yongwei face blocked the moonlight in the sky, which was the face of Tianxiang, the first brave dragon of the dragon clan!

He remembered that in order to be able to get out of the shadow of the Yellow Spring, he designed and guided a divine dragon to go deep into the barren mountains and mountains......

The two had a master-apprentice relationship, he learned the dragon exercises, but found that it was completely different from what he imagined, thinking that the pterosaur Tianxiang was hiding his secrets, and when they met for the second time, the dragon warrior fell into his conspiracy......

On that day, the sky was full of red blood rain......

But the dragon warrior used his last life force to blur the spiritual link between him and Huang Quan.

Seeing the colorful dragon scales on the wrist of the pterosaur Tianxiang appear, a conscience called condemnation was roaring angrily at him, and he trembled slightly, "You know that I have been using you...... Why are you still helping me at the last minute......"

The dragon powerhouse smiled with relief, and dense dragon scales climbed up his body, neck, facial features, and corners of his eyes......

Although the already weakened pterosaur Tianxiang still shouted like a bell: "I can feel the pain in your heart, everything that happened is that fate has played tricks on you, the darkness will swallow you, although I have no power to return to the sky, but I have covered up the clouds for you, how to find yourself, but you need to walk this muddy road by yourself......"

Looking at the master who nominally instructed him in the Dragon Clan's exercises, the condemnation of conscience was like a deadly poison spreading in the blood.

He suddenly thought again: Why should I blame myself? The Dragon Clan's exercises are not enough to cut off my connection with Huangquan, and he deserves to die......

Thinking like this, a strong sadness suddenly poured into my heart.

Only the pterodactyl Tianxiang knew that everything he did was forced to be helpless, and who could understand everything he had done except him, but it was because of the temptation of Huang Quan......

She laughed to herself.

The laughter grew thicker and thicker, and the mocking laughter like thunder was filled with an indescribable sadness.

Suddenly, an incomparably cold air flow came from the north, and the clouds overhead changed direction, as if they were invincible to the cold like a beast.

The dragon warrior who had already closed his eyes opened his eyes with great effort, and the cracked lines at the corners of his eyes were oozing blood, he stared at the dragon and said in a low voice: "I...... There's still something left unsaid......"

No...... No, the real scene is not like this, how could the pterosaur Tianxiang wake up again...... It's nothing like anything you remember.

There was a voice in the spiritual world that told him that he must not get close, but he still leaned over slowly, and said in a hoarse voice: "If I can do it, I will live up to your trust." ”

The brave man struggled to raise his arm, and the turtle's arm with dragon scales probed into the shoulders of the dragon, but it couldn't help spasming and shaking in mid-air, and the dragon bent over......