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Chapter 168 Dragon Island Secret Realm ([-])

If he hadn't relied on Chenghong's Buddha's shade to cover up the ghost aura that had nowhere to rest on his body, he might not be able to get in at all, even if he himself was sanctioned by justice during the process, which was not easy to bear.

But "Qiu Sheng", that is, the ghost cultivator of Fengdu, what he thought was a perfect plan and no one knew about it, was actually detected by Cheng Hong the moment the teleportation arrived. Selfishness, but I don't want to, but I have helped someone by mistake.

It's no wonder that the faction that doesn't follow the bright path is basically the same sneaky.

When the other party's ghost energy leaked slightly, he subtly felt a kind of cold air, and he mistook it for the dead air on Gu Junshi's body. After all, all evil things would instinctively avoid him So, so...he misunderstood, he thought that only Gu Junshi would dare to be immune in this way, and use him to "cross the bridge".

He really never thought that there would be a ghost cultivator sneaking in against his back without fear of death, but if he hadn't been scruples before, this ghost cultivator should have been overtaken by him.

Qiqi's current public face is not his real appearance. People claim that there are three caves for cunning rabbits, but his ghost cultivator also has three sets of bone puppets. He had squandered it all these hundreds of years and only got these three.

One is "Sheng Qiu". Now that "Sheng Qiu" has completed its tasks and missions, it's time for the curtain call. So before entering the "Dragon Island Secret Realm", he abandoned this bone puppet and completely destroyed it. Taking the opportunity to blame it on Xiao Chenmu who has been secretly looking for the cause of the death of the demons.

Xiao Chenmu didn't want him to have a good time, so after he used everything he had, he would "die" to frame him.

As a typical villain and villain, Qiqi's heart is naturally extremely dark, but when a darker person meets the light of righteousness in the world, he has to calm down. He noticed that Chenghong's body was full of blaze The holy and pure Buddha light of the white lotus is deepening, and even a senior ghost cultivator like him feels threatened.

He still didn't know that Chenghong was a disciple of the Buddha in the Moha Temple, he only thought that the other party was a disciple with extraordinary talent in Buddhism, and naturally he didn't know that he was born with Buddha bones to suppress evil spirits like them.

He was just secretly startled that he had guessed that the young monk in front of him seemed to have restrained the golden light of Buddha Dharma deliberately before, otherwise with the strong Buddha light on him now, he might not be able to persist in coming to the "Mystery of Dragon Island".

Qiqi's insidious and cunning mind is quick to calculate, he doesn't want to waste time entangled with a Buddhist cultivator who is born to restrain him, not to mention that he knows his own affairs, and in order to use his blessing to successfully enter the "Dragon Island Secret Realm", he has already Injured by it, the ghostly energy will be dissipated and restrained. In this case, if you make a move to greet him, you are simply sending yourself to death.

He flicked his sleeves, and the fifth-class body became blurred: "Master, you want to do justice for the sky and eliminate harm for the people? But the old man didn't plan to fight you. I came to the secret realm of Dragon Island for important business, and no one can afford it." Stop me!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head, and then swept away in a sudden wind of tree rustling.

Chenghong Bodhisattva has a clear and shallow face like lotus, and there is no extra expression. Don't think that Buddhist monks are all good-tempered people. After all, there is another kind of Buddha, called Fighting Victory Buddha.

He stepped forward and leaped, the monk's robe looked like a streamer under the light, and his body chased away like a shooting star. He followed closely behind, but the other party had already had a target and was heading straight for "Dragon Island." The heartland of the "Secret Realm"——

The moment the sharp and ear-piercing flutter sounded, the spiritual bird that originally inhabited in the bushes was startled into the air in the secluded and bright forest sea, and there was still a frightened cry among the swaying bushes.

This movement involved a large area of ​​Lin Lu's tranquility. Yan Tianjiao reckoned what he lacked in his journey of seeking the Tao. Fate would not be sent to his door for nothing. He had to touch it. Just wandering in this forest.

The sudden startled bird made him look up, and saw two figures in the sky chasing after him one after the other.

For a moment, he followed the strange figure that Chenghong was chasing, and he looked carefully. That person was not in the top ten of the "Newcomer List", so the "Dragon Island Secret Realm" got mixed up with other people?
After thinking for a moment, his quiet phoenix eyes narrowed, and his black robe lifted a section of Xu Feng, and he also chased after him.

Say, does this matter have anything to do with him?
No.

In other words, does he want to take care of this?

No.

...In fact, I don't know what I'm chasing. Anyway, when I see others chasing, I can't help but want to join in.

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When the "Dragon Island Secret Realm" was not divided into an independent space by the masters of the Void Sect, it was originally a small island, and later it became the tomb of the Dragon God, and later after the death of the Dragon God His body turned into a fossil, and later it became "Dragon Island Secret Realm".

It is estimated that when the dragon god is about to run out of oil and the lamp is dry, his body is domineering enough. The whole "8" shape is wide on the outside and narrow on the inside. The outer edge is like endless mountains, forests, lakes, and swamps. It is all beautiful in four seasons and the spiritual realm is boundless, but the terrain begins to narrow as you go to the center, and the color and terrain become monotonous.

When the bright light comes here, it is photographed by the overlapping and illusory valleys like sand dunes and ravines. It seems that there is no morning light, no rising sun and morning sun, let alone setting sun and sunset glow, night and starry morning.

It is always a gray-purple tone and a dull and depressing atmosphere, which is different from the world's coolness, gloom, scale and tranquility.

On the black slopes of the mountains, Liujiang Fusheng stands alone on a high place, with a strange environment and unusual air, no matter where one is, one cannot feel the wind and light.

After he saw the mountains, the flowing red lava was so dazzling at the narrow mouth between the canyons on both sides, and the red river flowed down from the trapezoidal rocky slopes further away, and the black earth was burned countless times. Clear red stripes, he looked into the distance, above the "red ocean", there was a castle made of white crystal stone towers floating in the air. gorgeous.

The ground is supported by a sea of ​​fire, but the castle above stands in the world of ice, and the cold wave in the ravine is foggy and churning.

The cold mist and spiritual power all over the mountains and valleys mixed into a milky white gas marsh white cover, so deep and so thick, like flowing white slurry, it seems to be able to float people...

The boundaries between "red" and "white" are clear, and the confrontation is strangely fused together, forming a very shocking visual sense.

His gaze then slowly wandered over the majestic white pagoda that spread like a mountain. The rocks behind it were jagged and mutated, like a huge skull with its mandibles open and biting towards it. The bones and scales of the tower are erected, and with an arched "spine" as a bridge, it can cross the sea of ​​fire and reach the entrance of the White Tower.

At this time, the treasure hunting mouse, which had been slack in the pan and closed its eyes, sniffed at the tip of its nose. It snapped open its eyes, its long fluffy tail stood up, and its expression became visibly excited.

It yelled cheerfully towards Liujiang Fusheng, "Zhizhi——" and its pitch fluctuated, expressing something. It was obvious that it found something good here.

Others open their eyes when they see money, but they open their eyes when they see "treasure".

Liu Jiang Fusheng touched its head reassuringly, and said to himself: "Don't worry, once you enter the treasure house, you will naturally not return empty-handed. Seeing that the stone bones are formed like ribs, and there is a spine in the middle, it must be those The [Dragon's Back] mentioned by the ape, then...the place where the White Tower is undoubtedly is the [Dragon's Head]."

Wei Li has been following behind Liujiang Fusheng not far or near, it knows that Liujiang Fusheng knows that it is there, and Liujiang Fusheng also knows that it has been following.

Ever since he arrived at the "Secret Realm of Dragon Island", Liujiang Fusheng didn't pay much attention to this spirit fox. At the beginning, the headmaster's request was only for Liu Jiang Fusheng to enter the "Secret Realm of Dragon Island" with him, he didn't ask for " After "Dragon Island Secret Realm", you must protect or go with it.

The moment it acted in Yingshang Forest, Liu Jiang Fusheng guessed that this white fox disguised as a spirit beast was probably a monster from the demon world, so when it left the team, Liu Jiang Fusheng has been indifferent and let him be free.

He was not in the mood to guess the relationship between the head of the Dayan Sect and this monster, nor was he interested in exploring whether the monster entered the "Dragon Island Secret Realm" just for greed or for other purposes.

He himself is currently full of secrets and heavy responsibilities, not to mention putting his mind on others, even the slightest he is stingy to give.

"Fusheng, the True Dragon's Eye of the Qinglong Zhuyou is in the White Tower City, you must get it."

After a long absence, that deep and ethereal voice sounded again in Liu Jiang Fusheng's mind.

Liujiang Fusheng originally thought that he should be used to this sound, but in fact, every time it sounded, he felt an uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

"Who are you? Why have you been talking in my head since I was a child?"

Naturally, he asked this question more than once, but every time it was closed without answering.

But Liujiang Fusheng had an inexplicable premonition that this time he could pry something out of its mouth.

Sure enough, at this point, it is no longer like before, only saying what it wants to say, and avoiding all taboo or untimely topics.

"Conversing with you is one of the 36 ways of my mind. You don't have to worry about my identity. I won't harm you, but I will always help you. And you should remember it firmly, you There is a natural enemy that you are destined to encounter... Therefore, you must become stronger as soon as possible to survive in the end."

Liujiang Fusheng is used to listening to the other party's babbled words that are so huge that it is difficult to understand, it always urges him to become stronger and stronger as soon as possible, as if his remaining time is very urgent.

"You did my amnesia?" He suddenly asked something.

It said: "You should walk towards your destiny. If you didn't have amnesia, you wouldn't walk on this path in such a regular way."

Liu Jiang Fusheng didn't take it seriously: "So what if I walk up? You want me to be admired by the world, you want me to be superior?"

It does.

It reminded: "Gu Junshi is not your destined person. She is not a good person, but a variable. If you insist on being with her, the final result will not be as you wish. Floating life, the destined daughter has found Here she is, you should..."

It's okay if it says other things, but when Gu Junshi is mentioned, it's equivalent to touching Liujiang Fusheng's inverse scales. His eyes suddenly changed, and a sick smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Every word was engraved and cruel: " I and her...will not be separated, there is no one or anything—I can only choose my destined person, you can't choose, God can't choose, and no one can choose!"

"Fusheng, don't forget, you promised someone, you will go back, and fulfill your promise to her." It said calmly.

Liu Jiang Fusheng said, "It's not her, it's them."

It looked at him quietly, like watching a child who was throwing a temper tantrum. He might not understand, the more he clenched his mouth tightly, the more he refused to let go, the fragile and thin The wisps of thread will break faster in the future.

"Liujiang Fusheng, the surname Liujiang, is doomed that you will never be just yourself."

Liu Jiang Fusheng listened, while stepping on the "Dragon's Back Spine" with no expression on his face. The bones were the bridge, and his feet were hard and trembling.

Liu Jiang Fusheng's footsteps sank, and he finally understood why there had been so many "newcomer lists", those disciples who had entered the "Dragon Island Secret Realm" only dared to linger at the border of the central area, and did not dare to go deep into this "throat" position, because just Stepping into this "keel back" bridge is a terrible experience.

He still looked harmless to humans and animals, and when he flipped his hand over, a radiant and gorgeous fairy sword appeared. When he raised his eyes, Cen Mei's Wuling Rushuang's eyes were bloodthirsty, because his eyes were too long. Chun, the blush at the corner of her eyes reflected a kind of natural cruelty without impurities.

"Then who am I?"

He asked softly, while curving the corners of his crimson lips mockingly.

"I should at least be human."

At this time, the tumbling magma in the sea of ​​flames under the bridge suddenly exploded, and the thick magma and scorching air stream rushed towards Liujiang Fusheng. The flames forced the violent heat to hit me violently.

Liu Jiang Fusheng dodged to the side, the red light was torn from it like a film, and a majestic Fire Qilin stood in front of him, its body was several feet high, like a small tower casting a shadow on Liu Jiang Fusheng's body , the vertical pupils cut like spar are glowing with flames——

He looked at the fire unicorn carefully, and his eyes were focused as if he was trying to distinguish which part of it was more valuable: "I heard that the whole body of the fire unicorn is full of treasures. I don't know how many fire unicorns there are in this sea of ​​fire." ?”

The fire unicorn is obviously an enlightened spirit beast, after hearing Liu Jiang Fusheng's words, the flame-like mane on its body spread out, and it roared angrily.

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In the other direction, Gu Junshi also rushed to Baita City. She was floating in the white mist of the cold wave in Baita City, and suddenly stopped a few monsters on all fours in her hazy vision. When the hooves stand upright, the limbs degenerate and become shorter, and can turn into a humanoid appearance.

Their bodies are snow-white, covered with a layer of fine short down, and their limbs are covered with circles of blue lines.

(End of this chapter)