"worn out……"

The green light flashed slightly, Cai Ying drilled back into the sword, and fell down with a bang.

Qingque walked to the side and sat down, teasing her to the point of meditation. Her face was very pale, and thin beads of sweat emerged from the forehead, which seemed to be too hard and was haggard.

Caiying, who was in the sword, was restless and muttered in a low voice, "Why is it so difficult?"

Qingque shook his head gently, "For us, it's a little earlier to explore here, but our strength is still poor."

After only two or three hours in, the two had encountered dangers several times, which was considered a life-and-death juncture. Fortunately, they were successfully eliminated and escaped from the danger. However, they were tired enough, and had no strength, and had nothing to save.

Caiying whispered, "Why wait for him to come to us?"

"I think I'm afraid I can't."

Qingque smiled bitterly, "Didn't you notice? After we came in, the palace gate was closed. The guardian formation was not something we could break. I guess he couldn't find it here either... I think Old Man Baixiao did it on purpose and could not get out when he came in. The only way was to reach the end and unlock the secrets of the palace."

Caiying was stunned, "What you said is like a trap? Could it be that I am fooled again?"

Qingque seemed to be thinking, "No, I am increasingly convinced that there are treasures inside."

Caiying hurriedly said, "I also feel that the aura is getting closer and closer."

Qingque smiled slightly, "You have made the most contribution. If it weren't for your perception of that breath and had been guiding you to rest assured, we might have been lost in it long ago. Don't hurry, take a break, and we will continue to find it."

"Hehe, I hope we won't disappoint."

Caiying smiled unconsciously, and she cried and disappeared, and she fell asleep.

She hasn't been sleeping like this for a long time, which means that this time, she is really tired and has experienced a difficult exercise that she hasn't had for a long time.

Qingque showed a rare tenderness. He picked up the sword and placed it in the formation beside him. He looked up at the distance, but his face gradually became heavier, "Is it really okay? Can you find it?"

During the few hours in the palace, she saw at least dozens of dead bones, all of which were left by monks from Tribulation Realm, and each one was not bad.

This is a real danger, and there are life worries at any time.

On the other side.

Zhou Shu has arrived at the center of the Dragon City.

In front of me is a tall and gorgeous complex of buildings, magnificent and magnificent, with a magnificence that Zhou Shu had never felt before.

Dozens of large sculptures, endless palaces, city towers, and countless mural patterns are still clearly visible after countless years.

"Why is this happening..."

Xiangru stopped and looked at it, with a lot of disappointment in his eyes. Although he had been here for the first time, he had read it countless times in the classics. The Fallen Dragon Pool, which carries the glory of the Dijiang clan in the past, should not be like this.

Zhou Shu nodded gently and said slowly, "It can be seen that the sculptures and the city tower have been rebuilt. The original statues of the Dijiang tribe have been pushed to be rebuilt. If you look closely at the murals, you can see some original appearances. There is a scene where the Dijiang tribe kills the dragon tribe. However, later the Dijiang tribe was erased and replaced by the human cultivator."

He pointed to the front, Xiangru looked at him in a slight smile, and laughed unconsciously, with some disdain, "You humans always deceive themselves, thinking that if you erase the murals, you erase the past achievements of our Dijiang tribe?"

"The facts are erased. Do you think the Dijiang tribe has a good reputation?"

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Actually, if you were the ones, you would do this. History has always been written by winners. If you want to not change history, you can only stand at the top and pass on everything. If you make a mistake, it will be difficult to find such an opportunity again, and it may be impossible."

Xiangru's expression was slightly stagnant and speechless.

After passing through the complex, you will come to a vast pool.

It is the Soul Dragon City, which is about tens of miles in radius, and the water surface is calm and unwavering.

There is no wave.

The water is milky white and sticky as glue. The water surface looks like a mercury mirror, clearly printing Zhou Shu's reflection.

Zhou Shu looked at the pool water, as if he was thinking.

Obviously, the water contained extremely rich vital energy and original energy, which had completely turned into liquid form. Any immortal cultivator wanted to jump in immediately and absorb it in a large way. Especially when the monks had just survived countless crises in the city, they were at their weakest time and needed to recover. Everyone could see that this was the best place to recover, better than the eighth-level spiritual veins.

Zhou Shu was not in a hurry because he was not tired. Those formation mechanisms did not consume him a lot. He also had to detect wherever he was careful.

A trace of spiritual consciousness was explored, but it didn't enter much farther, and it quickly dissipated within dozens of feet. Perhaps it was because of the strong vitality here.

He increased his spiritual sense and tried several times, but it was still the same, with no results.

Zhou Shu turned around and said, "Xiangru, here..."

"I don't know, it wasn't like this in the past."

Xiangru shook his head seriously, "The Dragon Pool recorded in the Dijiang clan's books is for our Dijiang clan to bathe and practice. It has vitality, but it is not so rich. At most, it is level 5 or 6, with formations, but it will never be forbidden to even the spiritual consciousness. This is definitely not what it used to be."

"I think so."

Zhou Shu seemed to be thinking, "It might be arranged by Mr. Baixiao, what's the point?"

"I don't know, but these waters are really awesome. Such a pure origin of Xuanhuang Realm can't be found in Dongsheng Prefecture. If you can stay here for thousands of years..." Xiangru shook his head slightly, with some desire in his eyes, and he unconsciously extended his hand to Chishui.

A pool of water suddenly jumped up and flew towards him like a white simplicity.

Zhou Shu hurriedly said, "No."

Chi Shui stopped in the air, Xiangru turned around and looked at Zhou Shu, looking slightly surprised, "Just just try it, Brother Zhou is not so stingy, right?"

Zhou Shu shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Don't try it casually before you figure it out."

"Too."

Xiangru smiled faintly and waved his hand to throw the pool of water back.

The pool water quickly fell back into the pool, but there was a trace of extremely hidden gray mist in it, which quietly flew out of the pool water and wrapped around Xiangru.

Whoosh!

The Xuanyuan Sword came out at the right time, blocking the gray fog.

The gray fog disappeared in an instant.

Xiangru's body trembled and he quickly retreated dozens of feet, and said in surprise, "What's inside the pond?"

The gray fog came silently, hiding in the pool water. If Zhou Shu had not blocked it, he would have no sense.

Looking at the calm pool water, Zhou Shu looked quite solemn, "It seems that the soul thoughts of the evil soul come from here."

"Evil soul, what is that?"

Xiangru was shocked. He had never seen the evil soul, but from Zhou Shu's expression, it could be seen that it was definitely not a good thing.

Zhou Shu explained a few roughly, each of which shocked Xiangru. He heard the word evil soul for the first time, but similar things had a different name in the Dijiang clan, called demons. Demons are not only nightmares for immortal cultivators, but also terrifying existences for the Dijiang clan, which are much more terrifying than human immortal cultivators.
Chapter completed!