The Heavens: Check in from Douluo

Three days later, the northwest wilderness.

Yun Feng took Baguio, Jingtian and others down from the sky and landed on a barren mountain.

Not far from the barren mountain, a section of the peak reaches straight into the sky like a giant pillar holding up the sky. On the top of the mountain, a vast and majestic stone dragon is coiled. The dragon's tail touches the ground, and the dragon's head towers into the clouds. On the stone dragon's body , you can faintly see some traces of biological activity.

"Is this the legendary Mount Buzhou?"

Baguio looked at the scene around him, his words full of emotion.

Ever since they entered the Northwest Wilderness, the sky had gradually become darker, countless clouds had gathered in the sky, and the ground had turned a dry and scorched black color, filled with jagged boulders and huge dead bones, like an ancient and barbaric wasteland.

And all this reached an extreme after they arrived at this barren mountain!

Especially the mountain peak not far away that goes straight into the sky. Just by looking at it, it feels like there is a breath from the ancient wilderness rushing towards your face!

"Panlong Zhenzhu..."

Nightshade looked at the mountain peaks connecting heaven and earth and the majestic stone dragon, and the expression on her face became a little complicated.

Since entering the Northwest Wilderness, she remembered many memories that she had forgotten.

In fact, over the past thousand years, the demon sword she has lived in has not always been sealed in the Demon Locking Tower.

During this period, the Demonic Sword escaped from the Demon Locking Tower and was eventually taken to Buzhou Mountain in the northwest by someone with evil intentions, so she stayed here for a while.

It's just that she was too weak when she was living in the magic sword, so she didn't know much about the outside world, and her memory was very vague.

If it weren't for the fact that her cultivation was getting better and better, and now she had witnessed the scene of the coiled dragon holding the pillar, it would probably be difficult to remember these things.

"Senior Yun, was that Taoist Priest Ziying?"

As if thinking of something, Long Kui suddenly looked at Yun Feng and asked.

When she was on Qingluan Peak, she felt an inexplicably familiar aura from Murong Ziying, but at that time she had not remembered what had happened, so she did not recognize Murong Ziying.

But now she has remembered what happened back then, and naturally she also thought of Murong Ziying whom she saw on Qingluan Peak that day.

"Yes, it was Ziying who took the magic sword away from Buzhou Mountain that day."

Yun Feng nodded slightly and said with a smile: "I thought you had forgotten this matter due to the influence of the power of purification, but I didn't expect you could still remember it."

In fact, whether it was Murong Ziying, Yun Tianhe or Liu Mengli, they had already recognized the origin of the magic sword when they saw it.

Otherwise, Liu Mengli would not have cut off the connection between Long Kui and the magic sword so easily and separated Hong Kui from her body.

As for Long Kui's failure to recognize them, Yun Tianhe and the others didn't pay too much attention.

According to what Yun Tianhe said when Shi Yunfeng and Yun Tianhe were chatting, the three of them all believed that Long Kui was not affected by the purification technique used by Murong Ziying when he purified the vicious energy of the demon sword. related memories.

For this kind of thing, Yun Tianhe and the others didn't pay much attention to it. They helped Long Kui with some intention of compensation.

After all, Nightshade is a special existence with two souls in one body. Even if the evil spirit of the magic sword is overwhelming, it will not cause any harm if it is controlled by Nightshade.

In a sense, Murong Ziying's purification of the demonic sword's evil spirit ended up ruining Nightshade's chances.

However, this can only be said to be a coincidence. After all, there was only one sword spirit, Nightshade, among the Demonic Swords at that time. No one would have thought that the Demonic Sword would be put into the Demon Locking Tower again, and this would lead to the birth of Hongkui!

"I only remembered these things after seeing the Panlong Zhenzhu."

Hearing Yun Feng's words, Solanum Solanum hurriedly explained in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter, Tianhe and the others won't care about these trivial matters."

Yun Feng knew what Long Kui was thinking and couldn't help but smile: "If they really cared, they wouldn't have helped you before."

Then Yun Feng no longer gave Long Kui a chance to speak, and directly waved his hand and said: "Okay, put these trivial things aside, you come with me!"

After saying that, Yun Feng walked directly towards the dragon's tail of the Panlong Zhenzhu.

When everyone saw this, they followed him one after another, but Baguio Jingtian and Tang Xuejian looked at Long Kui intentionally or unintentionally, not hiding the surprise and curiosity in their eyes.

Yun Feng naturally noticed the little actions of the three Baguio people, but he was too lazy to say anything more.

As for Nightshade, although she remembered a lot of things, when the Demon Sword was brought to Buzhou Mountain, she was still extremely weak and could not even gather her body to leave the Demon Sword.

Therefore, Nightshade doesn't know much about the things around her, so she has nothing to say at the moment.

Soon, everyone arrived at the dragon's tail of the Panlong Zhenzhu. Yun Feng paused, looked at the towering Panlong Zhenzhu, and said solemnly: "Since the dragon with the candle is here, why hide it?" Not coming out?"

Before Yun Feng finished speaking, a blue sky thunder suddenly descended through the clouds and struck the ground in front of Yun Feng.

Rubbles splashed everywhere, and a bottomless pit instantly appeared in front of Yun Feng!

Yun Feng's expression didn't change at all, and he didn't even look at the small hole in front of him.

On the contrary, the expressions on the faces of the three people behind Yun Feng became a little solemn.

They are not fools. According to Yun Feng's previous words, there is no need to say whose handiwork this thunder came from.

And the dragon holding the candle lowered this thunder, its intention is self-evident!

"It's quite courageous!"

Just when Jingtian and others were feeling uneasy, an old voice came from above the clouds.

At the same time, there was a dull thunder all around, and then a huge dragon head poked out from the clouds, with majestic horns and golden dragon eyes looking down at Yun Feng, his eyes full of majesty.

As the dragon head appeared, an invisible coercion instantly enveloped the entire world. Except for Yun Feng who still looked as normal, Baguio and others only felt as if a big mountain was pressing on them, making them faintly breathless. Come.

"Boy, this Buzhou Mountain is not a place that anyone can set foot on!"

The old voice sounded again, but it was a bit more majestic and dull than before, as if it was a command from the gods, making people unable to resist!

"The boy has important matters and needs to go to the ghost world. Please ask Zhulong for your accommodation."

After hearing the words of the dragon holding the candle, Yun Feng saluted the dragon's head, neither humble nor arrogant.

As Yun Feng's voice sounded, the candle-bearing dragon couldn't help but sneered. The golden dragon eyes stared at Yun Feng, with a little more curiosity in his eyes.

"Can I please be accommodating?"

"What an interesting mortal!"

The eyes of the candle-bearing dragon were firmly fixed on Yun Feng, and he said solemnly: "I have been guarding this place for ten thousand years, and you are the first mortal to ask me to be accommodating!"

"But before you, I have met another mortal who does not respect the dragon and does not believe in destiny."

Speaking of this, the dragon holding the candle suddenly said with emotion: "It's a pity that I have to sit in the northwest wilderness and it is inconvenient to leave."

"Otherwise, I would like to ask Yun Tianhe, to this day, has he ever resented such a fate and regretted the words he said on the Panlong Zhenzhu?"

"To this day, Tianhe is still free and easy, and has never resented his unfair fate."

Hearing what Zhulong said, Yun Feng couldn't help but smile and said, "I'm afraid Zhulong will be disappointed."

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