How can a fairy be a villain?

Half an hour fleetingly passed, ripples appeared again in the endless sea, and as promised, Murong Jingyan paused at her feet, glanced at the hair hanging on her shoulders, and glanced towards the end of the sky.

When the wind rises, it is the signal that the blood moon appears in the sky, and the tide of destruction will strike again at any time. "This is it." Looking at the compass with the pointer in his hand shaking unsteadily, Murong Jingyan murmured to himself and frowned.

This is the end point of the compass. It is hundreds of miles away from Penglai Island. On the way forward, but looking around, there is no shadow of the Dragon Palace. The only three-inch high sea level is visible at a glance, let alone anything. Said the bottom of the sea.

At this moment, the situation changed, and the clear sky was suddenly shrouded in a layer of dark light. Murong Jingyan looked up and saw a blood-colored sky hanging upside down in the east. Then, dark clouds covered the sky. The endless sea instantly darkened.

A strong wind suddenly rose, and Murong Jingyan's clothes were rolled up, and her hair was attracted to the sky by the moonlight. The little yellow duck bit into Murong Jingyan's clothes, flapped its wings and ran back, shouting, "What should I do? The tide said Just come!"

Murong Jingyan subconsciously took out the Jiuquan Stone, looked at the compass in her hand and pursed her thin lips, her eyes flashing, "It shouldn't be..."

"Could it be that Shang Que really died in this endless sea?

After a moment's hesitation, only an inch of water remained under Murong Jingyan's feet. A roaring sound resounded throughout the world, and a terrifying momentum was brewing. This was the east side of the Endless Sea, where the tide rose and the air waves enveloped it. Murong Jingyan's cheeks ached with the water droplets spurting out, and she held the big yellow duck back in her arms to prevent it from being blown away by the strong wind in the blink of an eye.

At that time, the whole body had not yet fallen into the endless white darkness, and even the blood moon was completely obscured. The huge tidal wave had already passed over the head. It would only take a moment to sweep over, grinding everything into dust. But Murong Jingyan He held the Siquan Stone tightly in his hands, but he still didn't activate it. "What is he doing!?" The big yellow duck's cry rang out, urging Murong Jingyan to run away quickly.

"Or go?? If his eldest son is killed by that wave, even I will save him!"

But Murong Jingyan was not moved. He just took a deep breath on the shadow of the tide, and a flash of red light suddenly bloomed, breaking through the white darkness, illuminating a square inch of light. Murong Jingyan's energy and blood exploded, and his whole hair was covered Dyeing a touch of rose red, these dark eyes were stubborn, staring through the light and shadow at the huge waves that were slowly passing by a hundred feet away, "Yes."

"You have to make a bet!"

After finishing speaking, Murong Jingyan threw out the compass, then swung his leg robe and stabilized his horse's stride.

The big yellow duck seemed to be frightened at this moment, but he opened his mouth because he was at a loss and knew why Murong Jingyan suddenly wanted to kill himself.

The distance of a hundred feet passed in an instant, and the huge waves were as white as ink, trying to crush everything with a bordered city wall.

Pushing out his palms, Murong Jingyan stimulated the immortal and demon energy and blood to resist the surging waves that came first, while her eyes were fixed on the depths of the huge waves.

"What is he waiting for!

Or jogging! ? ? ?

The voice of the big yellow duck came from his ears, but Murong Jingyan was still moved. An intuition made Murong Jingyan choose to stand where he was, and even took a step back despite the waves of anger. If something goes wrong, there will be no monster. " It is said that the Dragon Palace is difficult for ordinary people to find. There is no ordinary way to retreat, but that way..."

"You can only hide in the tide of destruction!"

As the words fell, Murong Jingyan's pupils narrowed slightly.

The huge waves, carrying the pressure of world destruction, came behind them in a blink of an eye. Through the dazzling red light emitted by Qi and blood, there was clearly no outline of the giant thing in the waves. These were two magnificent spiraling stone pillars, standing in front of them. Propping up the small door leading to another world. "Tianyang has not given up his work, and the galaxy is against the odds!"

Murong Jingyan shouted loudly, and his palms were pushed back in an instant. The blood energy of the immortals and demons around him merged into a magical talisman and blocked it behind him for a moment. A torrent rushed past, and this red light was instantly drowned. Being in the waves, returning to silence...

"Dad, wake up"

The sound of water dripping on the stone slabs echoed faintly, and a figure was lying quietly under the cold blue bricks, with long wet hair paving the ground to create a beautiful scene.

Suddenly, the long and slender eyelashes fluttered heavily, as if awakened by the voice, "...huh?"

Suddenly opening his eyes, Murong Jingyan put her arms on the ground and looked at Qi Zhou warily.

What caught his eye was the big yellow duck that was peeping out its head. He was watching the ups and downs of his chest with worried eyes. Murong Jingyan shook his head hard to calm down, pulled the big yellow duck into his arms, and looked up.

The blood moon in the sky has long faded, but it is not as clear as the sea. "Out there is..."

Murong Jingyan's mouth opened slightly, and she hurriedly stood up from the ground. Her eyes swept across the rugged light reflected under the bluestone slab, and her gaze was as if she was thinking about it. It was the same as the Death Star Platform in Abandoned Sword Villa. Looking down here, it was actually the same. Deep in the lake and sea.

It was the deep white darkness of the Jinghu Lake in Farewell and Qijian Villa, and the dome outside was actually a brilliant blue, as if it was filled with rainbow light.

After touching her intact body, Murong Jingyan let out a long breath.

Although I was sure that the so-called underwater dragon palace was in the tide in that direction, but I did not have a protective magical weapon, I was afraid that I would be destroyed by the waves first.

There is not a single technique among the techniques taught by Master Mieyuan, but he can borrow the Heavenly Law Seal in an instant to avoid the oncoming moves, which comes in handy at this moment.

Looking back, Murong Jingyan looked at the two corridor pillars behind her.

The pillars are low and engraved with ancient talismans that ordinary people can understand. The faint fluorescent light spreads, which may be the source of the enchantment.

Looking back further, what comes into view is a sunken palace. The palace has the same unusual style. It is glittering with jewels and has no sense of perversity. "Could it be...that it really is the residence of the Dragon King?"

Murong Jingyan did not stop looking at it and walked out. The opportunity of Penglai Immortal Island is a secret, but few people know what opportunity it contains in the Undersea Dragon Palace. "Since no one in the Wei Dao Department knows how to get here, , it shows that we don’t know much about the Dragon Palace.

"If you move faster, you might be able to win everything."

Thinking of Murong Jingyan, she slowed down her pace, but after walking only a few steps, she suddenly saw something from the corner of her eye. She quickly stopped and moved her steps. Murong Jingyan walked behind a stone tablet, which was made of the famous purple stone tablet. It was carved from pink quartz stone and stood directly under the only path between the pillars of the temple and the small hall. Murong Jingyan was attracted because there was no corpse behind the monument. The blood around the corpse was drying, making it look like death. For a long time, what caught Murong Jingyan's attention the most was that the clothes under this person were from the Wei Daosi Division. "Those people from the Wei Dao Division are also fighting among themselves?"

The big yellow duck clicked its tongue. Before Murong Jingyan ran away, it became even more suspicious of humanity. Murong Jingyan squatted down to check it out, and finally shook his head, denying the big yellow duck's statement, "Yes, it should be yes."

"This person's ancestral blood has not fluctuated yet. He should have lost the fight with others. If it was an internal fight, I would ask you to attack by surprise." Besides, how could only that one person die in an internal fight?

Closing her eyes, Murong Jingyan nodded heavily and chanted: "There were a lot of fluctuations outside. I'm afraid a small battle broke out an hour later, and the Wei Daosi admitted their loss."

Murong Jingyan stood up as he continued walking out, but at that moment I suddenly stopped and turned to look at the crystal stone tablet and the big yellow duck: "What text is that? Can he understand it?"

The big yellow duck squinted his eyes when he heard the words, nodded slowly and said: "Well, that's an ancient text. It's written..."

"Nine..."

After a hum, the big yellow duck said confidently: "Nine, Chilong Ming.

Hearing this, Mu Rong was startled and quickly asked, "Did he mean the fourth thing?"

"Wrong."

With a hiss, Murong Jingyan blinked and looked at the crystal stele again with a strange look, "The so-called Undersea Dragon Palace is also a dojo?"

"Nine..."

After thinking about it, the Death Star Platform should be ranked 84th, but the place called Chi Nengming' was actually a full [-] places lower? ?

"It is said that Shang Rong was extremely talented and ranked among the top eight, but in the end he only got the No. 80 and fourth dojo.

"That fourth" actually has an owner. "

At that moment, Murong Jingyan suddenly felt her heart tremble slightly, as if something in her body was about to move.

Putting her hands on her chest, Murong Jingyan couldn't help but look into the depths of the palace. A strange feeling seemed to be attracting her towards the outside.

The high head glanced at the corpse of the man from the Wei Dao Department, and Murong Jingyan continued to walk towards the depths of the Dragon Palace. It was the same as the Death Star Platform, and there were no restrictions on the red energy, as if no one could travel freely.

After passing through the winding corridor, Murong Jingyan found no traces of fighting. It seemed that the two groups of people were not fighting, and they were all hurrying out. After a while, Murong Jingyan heard something different. It was the wave of waves. The sound of beating is accompanied by a faint sweet fragrance.

Apart from this, no one's voice came out from in front of a pillar. Murong Jingyan narrowed her narrow eyes and looked at the forbidden place deep in the Dragon Palace. As expected, it was very special to the ancient Penglai tree. , there are no two groups of people standing opposite each other outside. On one side, it is the people of the Wei Daosi Department. The leader's back is simple, but his momentum is amazing. It must be the first inner guard Shang Que on the other side!