The Three Realms of Wu and Ao

Meng Bufan was very curious, he walked to the side of the cold pool and reached out to touch it.

The cold water in the pool made Meng Bufan shudder uncontrollably.

Meng Bufan was even more curious about this cold pool. For him who had already comprehended the profound meaning of water, even if the water in the pool was cold, Meng Bufan would not have any fear.

Just when he was about to take off his clothes and dive into the water.

There was a sound of "crash", and a huge black monster emerged half of its body from the pool of water, and slowly flew into the air.

A sound resembling a dragon's chant came from mid-air. With the sound, the water vapor permeating the valley suddenly dissipated. A monster about [-] meters long, with a body as thick as a bucket and covered with black scales, came from the sky. Its color is like ink, protruding from the cold pool.

Its eyes, like a pair of lanterns, shot out two terrifying rays of light.He stared at Meng Bufan in front of him with hostility.

Then it stretched its long body upwards, and the whole body soared into the air, and flew into the mid-air under a cloud of white water vapor, like a dragon flying out of the sea and riding the clouds.The waves that stirred up the entire cold pool were monstrous.

Black flood dragon!Meng Bufan's heart sank.Using the Divine Eye of Heaven and Earth, he discovered that the black flood dragon in front of him was the top existence among the sixth-level spirit beasts, and his strength was close to the peak of Emperor Wudi's later stage.

With such strength, even if ten Meng Bufan and ten little tigers add up, the Black Flood Dragon is no match for it.Qiankunbu is just a joke in front of Heijiao, not to mention his Qiankunbu is only half-level.

As the descendant of Shenlong, the black flood dragon is born with the ability to tear apart the void, any speed is not worth mentioning in front of it.

In front of the black dragon, even if Meng Bufan hid in the fairy treasure gourd, he might not be able to escape.

Meng Bufan's heart sank to the bottom, he didn't ask Xiaohu to come out, and Xiaohu followed him to die.

The black flood dragon stared curiously at Meng Bufan in front of him, and it suddenly let out a light "Hey!"

Its sound was like a bell ringing, shaking Meng Bufan's eardrums numb.

As the direct descendant of Shenlong, the Black Jiao is not as sensitive to blood as Meng Bufan.It felt the blood of the dragon on Meng Bufan's body. Although it was very thin, it still felt it.

"Little guy, what's your relationship with Shenlong?" Hei Jiao buzzed.

It was only then that Meng Bufan knew that the reason why Hei Jiao hadn't done anything for a long time was because he felt the aura of the dragon from him.The reason why he has the aura of a dragon on his body is because he once bathed in the dragon's blood of Yazi.

Knowing that the Black Jiao and Shenlong are related by blood, Meng Bufan will not be so stupid as to tell it the truth.

"The junior doesn't know." Meng Bufan replied without hesitation.

Hei Jiao pondered for a while. In the long history of hundreds of trillions of years, it is not only spirit beasts who have the blood of the dragon. Some human beings themselves are the descendants of the dragon, or some people get the inheritance of the dragon by chance.Hei Jiao didn't have any doubts about Meng Bufan's explanation.

"Since you and I are destined to meet each other, and we have the blood of Shenlong, I will give you a small gift when we meet this time. Come with me!" The voice of the black flood dragon sounded like a chant.

Heijiao is two realms higher than Meng Bufan, and he can see through Meng Bufan's cultivation at a glance, and also knows that he has comprehended the profound meaning of water.

After Hei Jiao finished speaking, he dived into the cold pool and swam to the depths of the cold pool.

Meng Bufan breathed a sigh of relief after knowing that the black flood dragon had no malicious intentions, his back was already drenched in cold sweat.

With a sound of "Plop", Meng Bufan also jumped into the cold pool, and followed Hei Jiao, heading for the depths of the cold pool.

1000 meters, 2000 meters...

Even though Meng Bufan had already comprehended the meaning of water, at a depth of more than 5000 meters, Meng Bufan still couldn't bear the huge water pressure.Fortunately, he was protected by the black gold armor, so he could barely support it.

It was not until more than 6000 meters away that the black flood dragon stopped.

On the stone wall of the cold pool, there appeared a huge cave mansion, the Heijiao Mansion.

Meng Bufan looked under him, the cold pool still hadn't bottomed out, and he didn't know how deep the cold pool was.

Now is not the time to pay attention to this issue, Meng Bufan followed Hei Jiao into the Hei Jiao Cave Mansion.

After entering the Heijiao Cave Mansion, Meng Bufan felt the pressure on his body suddenly disappear.

The black dragon transformed into a dark and strong middle-aged man.

"Come with me." Hei Jiao finished and continued to walk forward.

After a few breaths of time, Meng Bufan's eyes suddenly opened up, and a huge palace appeared in front of him.

This palace stands majestically, with extraordinary momentum.

Meng Bufan was extremely surprised, no one would have thought that there would be a huge palace inside the mountain of Ghost King Mountain.

At the gate of the palace, there were still two guards holding swords, also in human form.

Meng Bufan sized them up curiously. These two guards were even higher than Xiaohu, and they were already Empress Wu.

"Master, you are back!" The two guards spoke respectfully, but their bodies did not move. They turned a blind eye to Meng Bufan.

After sitting down, the dark and strong Hei Jiao said: "Little guy, you must not tell others about everything here. If you don't have the blood of the dragon, you are already a corpse at this time."

Meng Bufan was terrified, what he saw just now was unbelievable, the waterfall falling from the sky, the cold pool in the ground, and the huge palace inside the mountain.Everything seemed unbelievable.

And this highly cultivated Black Flood Dragon is also unbelievable.In Xuanwu Continent, even the number one Di Yi may not be able to defeat this black flood dragon.

Meng Bufan nodded quickly: "Yes, senior, what I saw today, this junior will not confide a word to others."

At this time, a beautiful maid in the form of a fox came over with a tray according to Hei Jiao's instructions.

"Master, according to your order, I have brought the things here."

Hei Jiao waved his hand, motioning for her to put the tray on the table.

After the beautiful maid put down the tray, she bowed and turned to leave.

Meng Bufan's gaze fell on the tray involuntarily.On the tray was a crystal clear seal, green in color, as if carved from emerald.Xiaoyin's handle is a fierce tiger roaring to the sky.Even though it was only carved from emerald jade, Meng Bufan could still feel the might of the tiger.

"It's useless for me to hold this tiger head seal, so I'll give it to you." Hei Jiao said casually, as if this tiger head seal was just a piece of worthless trash.

But Meng Bufan knew that such a delicate tiger head seal might not be ordinary.He quickly opened his mouth to thank: "Thank you, senior."

Hei Jiao waved his hand, and said expressionlessly: "Okay, now you can take the tiger head seal and go." After he waved his hand, the small green seal floated floating in front of Meng Bufan.

Seeing that the black flood dragon was so straightforward, Meng Bufan didn't talk nonsense, he reached out and grabbed the small seal in front of him, and put it into his Qiankun belt.

"Senior, junior farewell!" Meng Bufan didn't say any nonsense about repaying you again when he has a chance in the future.The Black Flood Dragon is so powerful, why does it need Meng Bufan's help?Meng Bufan thought that he would never have the chance to meet Hei Jiao again in his life.

Under the leadership of a guard, Meng Bufan quickly left the Heijiao Cave Mansion.

He was swimming in the cold pool little by little.

Suddenly, the gourd baby in the gourd shouted loudly: "Brother, stop for a moment." The voice was urgent and urgent.