Refinement, masculinity

It took Meng Ling and the others nearly ten days to finally reach Chishui. This place is the same as Beiming, with enchantments on the outermost periphery. The difference is that the road leads underground. They walked for half an hour, and then they felt a bright light in their eyes, and their vision instantly open.

Duan Cheng looked at the jungle and high mountains in the distance, and at the crescent moon above his head, and said with a smile: "I understand, this is the same principle as the Kongtong Sea, and another world has been opened up."

Meng Ling nodded and walked towards Chishui with them.

Duan Cheng put his arms around his wife and asked curiously: "Do you think Zhulong will live in the center of the earth?"

"We've only walked a short distance, it's impossible to reach the center," Meng Ling glanced at him, "And there's magma near the center of the earth, right?"

"Well, the innermost part seems to be solid, is it iron?"

"Whatever it is, it won't fit a candle dragon anyway."

"What if those are all illusions or just enchantments?" Duan Cheng tightened his arms with a smile, and his lips almost touched his earlobes, "Besides, if the distance we walked looks short, but we have actually reached it." Where is the center?"

Meng Ling was slightly startled, and remained silent, obviously not prepared to refute, because in the world of self-cultivation, any strange things can happen.

Duan Cheng kissed him: "Of course there is another possibility, that is, we are not underground at all. This is just an illusion."

Meng Ling hummed. Judging from the existing records, Zhulong is actually just a god imagined by people. It may be real, or it may never have existed. Then the place where they are at the moment may be the center of the earth, or it may be the center of the earth. A certain place may just be a virtual environment sandwiched between reality and imagination.

He even had a strange intuition that it was because they urgently needed the candle dragon that they successfully entered here.

Duan Cheng looked at him: "What do you think?"

Meng Ling came back to his senses, said that it was all right, and continued to move forward. No matter what, they did reach Chishui.

A few people walked north all the way, and gradually approached Zhangwei Mountain, maybe because they were getting closer to Zhulong, the surrounding environment gradually became harsh, and the beasts that could survive in this situation were extremely powerful, which made them The situation was very dangerous, and they were forced to stop twice within only a hundred meters. Fortunately, their combat effectiveness was also very strong, and generally speaking, it went smoothly.

Two hours later, they finally stopped at the foot of Zhangwei Mountain. Duan Cheng looked into the barrier in front of him, with a solemn expression, and asked the four elders, "Are you sure we can untie it?"

The four elders never dared to tell him that only Meng Ling could enter this place alone, so they looked at each other at this moment, and finally all looked at Meng Ling together.

Meng Ling was silent for a moment: "Duancheng."

Duan Cheng immediately ran over, hugged him and said, "What~"

Meng Ling patted him on the shoulder, then broke away from him and threw him casually, and quickly stepped forward without looking back: "Stay well and be careful."

Duan Cheng was led half a step forward by him, passing by his daughter-in-law, a bad premonition flashed in his heart, he hurriedly turned around to stop him, but he was still a step too late, and could only watch helplessly as his daughter-in-law disappeared into the barrier , his hand could barely fall into the air, he clenched his fist tightly, was silent for two seconds, turned around very slowly, stared at the few remaining people without blinking, a strong aura poured out of him, Like a beast about to explode.

Four elders: "..."

Duan Cheng snapped his fingers and said every word: "You guys better give me a good explanation."

"Calm down first," the four elders advised patiently, "It's not our idea, it's him who insists on going."

Duan Cheng didn't answer, and continued to stare at them. The four elders had no choice but to talk about the conditions. Duan Cheng instantly remembered the dragon's breath in Qing Yao's body, and his eyes sank deeply: "How did Qing Yao die in the first place? Why did it happen?" Is he the sacrificial formation?"

He clenched his fists secretly, his blood froze a little, and he felt a burst of boundless fear and despair. Both his wife and Qingyao got dragon blood, if his wife also fell to the same situation, he would definitely go crazy straight away.

The four elders understood his concerns, so they patiently explained that Qingyao jumped on his own initiative, and the formation only needed a physical body.

Duan Cheng stared at them suspiciously: "Really?"

The four elders stared: "Why are we lying to you!"

Duan Cheng looked at them, made sure that they were not lying, so he felt a little relieved, and immediately asked: "Is there any danger for my wife inside?"

The four elders were at a loss for words, and said hesitantly, "...Probably not."

"You just said you wouldn't lie to me."

Four elders: "..."

"Huh?" Duan Cheng stared at them, "You are elders, you better look like elders, you know?"

"..." The four elders were silent for a second, telling the truth, "We don't know either. These records were written by the elders who followed Qingyao to collect the materials for the formation. None of them have seen the situation inside. .”

Duan Cheng's eyes sank.

The four elders glanced at him, and three of them hastily added: "It said that Qingyao came back unscathed. He was at the beginning of the Yuanying stage. Although Xiao Ling's cultivation level cannot be seen, we tried it last time. However, with his skill, there is absolutely no problem, you calm down."

Duan Cheng's eyes were cold, he stood stiffly for a long time, and walked silently to the front of the barrier.

The four elders advised: "It's useless, you can't untie it."

Duan Cheng continued to explain without saying a word.

The four elders looked at each other and had no choice but to step forward to help.

When Meng Ling first entered, it was still daylight outside, but after taking that step, he suddenly felt that the sky had changed. The light inside was extremely dim, with a dark red cloud above his head, and blue clouds on both sides of the red cloud, which seemed to cover the whole area. The sky was cut into one by one.

He looked around and saw that there was no grass growing on the land, the temperature was hot and cold, and the environment was more severe than the outside. He looked far and wide, but did not find the shadow of the candle dragon, so he walked forward slowly. After five steps, he heard a voice .

"Why are you here?"

Meng Ling's whole body was shaken, and he felt an extremely domineering and thick aura penetrating directly into his mind from his forehead. That voice came from here. He could understand that a god like Zhulong, who can cause disaster even by breathing, If he opened his mouth, it would definitely be the end of the world, but this feeling was really uncomfortable, almost the same as when the seal was broken, as if every meridian was expanding, excruciating pain, he endured the discomfort and patiently explained the reason for coming.

Zhulong was surprisingly easy-talking, so he hummed lightly.

Meng Ling looked around, trying to find the figure of the other party, but at this moment he saw a drop of blood floating towards him, hitting his forehead in an instant, arousing endless power in an instant, and he spit out a mouthful of blood , frowned in pain.

"It has to be taken out within a year before it can be formed, so go."

Zhulong's voice gradually became weaker, Meng Ling thanked him in a low voice, sat on the ground and ran for a week, then felt much better, got up and left.

When he went out, Cheng Cheng and the four elders were scratching the barrier. They looked irritable and crazy, just like the patients in the mental hospital. When they suddenly saw him, their paws froze in mid-air, and they all fell silent.

"..." Meng Ling said, "What are you doing?"

Duan Cheng came back to his senses with an "Aww", and rushed over with all his strength, hugging him tightly: "Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law..."

Meng Ling stood still: "I'm fine, I just left for a while, please calm down."

"Wonder for a while?!" Duan Cheng buried his head into his neck, his voice sounded pitiful, "You have been in for three days, three days!"

Meng Ling was startled: "How long has it been?"

"Yes, if you don't believe me, ask them."

Meng Ling looked at the four elders and saw them nodding in unison. He couldn't help being surprised. Could it be that he entered another dimension just now?He suppressed the thoughts in his heart, patted Duan Cheng on the back: "I'm fine."

Duan Cheng looked him over from head to toe, and after confirming that he was really well, he was relieved, and asked what happened: "Did you see the candle dragon? Did it say anything?"

"I didn't see it." Meng Ling motioned them to walk and said, and briefly explained, "It should mean that this blood will have no effect if it exceeds one year."

The four elders nodded in agreement.

Duan Cheng hugged his wife tightly, and hurriedly asked him how he was feeling, whether it was uncomfortable, Meng Ling replied that it was more painful at first, but now he is fine, Duan Cheng was so distressed that he insisted on holding him, Meng Ling said that he hadn't Useless, Duan Cheng quit, Meng Ling was so entangled by him, he felt that if he didn't find something for this man to do, he would probably suffocate to death, so they stalemate for a long time, and had to retreat for the next best thing, so the four elders looked up at the sky , pretending not to see anything.

Duan Cheng happily carried his wife behind his back, and asked frightfully: "As a husband, what's wrong with carrying his wife on occasion? Huh? Why are you ashamed?"

Meng Ling lowered his head expressionlessly, "...shut up young man."

Duan Cheng took advantage of it, restrained himself obediently, and the group of people quickly left along the way they came, and returned to the surface. Meng Ling immediately got off of him, simply tidied up his clothes, and looked calm.

With all the things they needed in hand, Meng Ling and Duan Cheng decided to return to the Demon Realm, and the four elders wanted to return to the sect, but before leaving, they left behind a few sound transmission talismans, saying that they would be notified if there was anything to do, and the two nodded in agreement. Walked a distance with them, then parted ways.

The various sects are still hunting for treasures now, because that is not so much a cave, but an underground palace. They all feel that there is something tricky in it, and they are trying to draw a map to see if it is a formation. Therefore, there are very few people watching around the three major sects. The other two sect leaders received the elder's news and learned that the matter had been completed, so they took the opportunity to leave secretly, came back to the first sect, and waited for them quietly.

When the four elders came back, they went directly into the secret room and described the process in detail. Half an hour later, the secret room suddenly fell into a suffocating silence.

Mozun received Meng Ling's voice transmission and knew that everything he needed was ready, so he thought for a while, and slowly walked into the Beihan Void, silently looked at Ye Ao's back, and said respectfully, "Second Uncle."

Ye Ao hummed, still looking at Shimen in front of him: "Have you decided?"

"Well, I'm going to split it, and the things I need are ready."

Ye Ao was silent for a while, then asked softly, "Have you got everything ready?"

"Yes."

Ye Ao got up, looked at Shimen without blinking, walked slowly over, touched it lightly, and murmured in a low voice: "Yao, wait for me a little longer."

Wait a little longer, I'll be with you forever... He closed his eyes, turned to look at the Demon Lord, "I'll be away for a few days, you send someone to guard outside, don't let anyone disturb him."

Mozun nodded.

Ye Ao took one last look at Shimen, crossed the Mozun, and stepped out of this world that had been waiting for more than 3000 years.