After Long Qingfeng and his party jumped into the cave at the bottom of the earth, they presented a deep and dark tunnel in front of them.

Some clear stones are placed on the surrounding walls to illuminate the wet ground.

Looking up, this tunnel seems to have no end.

After Long Qingfeng came in, the black scorpion sank and slowly moved forward.

In a blink of an eye, the group of people walked in the tunnel for a long time, and did not see the road, nor did they see the exit.

"Mei Ge, let's go where this is, how can the Dragon Gate master not talk all the way."

An old man leaned over to Mei Baoze and glanced carefully at the back of Long Qingfeng.

Due to the gas field of Long Qingfeng, they subconsciously moved away from the steps and did not dare to follow too tightly.

Mei Baoze flashed a few impatience in his eyes. He had heard such a problem no less than three times. He snorted and said: "Where the doorkeeper went, where are we going?" ”

"You are the dragon green maple that is known as the purple cloud?"

And the sound of Mei Baoze sounded before and after, there is a young man voice.

Everyone heard the sound and looked up. It was discovered that at the passage in front, a figure leaned against the stone wall, and his hands were on his chest to look at it. It seems that he has been waiting for a long time.

When he spoke, the man raised his head slightly, and there was no beard on his clean face. His eyes were in an obscure tunnel, and he was wearing a cyan gown. He looked at his age and was about twenty years old.

"Hello is..."

Long Qingfeng slowly raised his head, and the cold eyes gazed at the man's sight.

The man saw Long Qingfeng opening, his shoulders moving away from the wall, and being stuck in the passage, his mouth showed a slightly brutal smile.

"I'm……"

"弑天." A low voice rang behind the crowd, the voice has not yet fallen, and there are already five more figures in front of everyone.

It is the owner of the Dragon Pavilion and the four strong spirits.

"This is a child's sorrowful day, arrogant in the martial art, lost the number of rituals and hope that the Dragon Gate Lord should not be surprised." Canglongge Pavilion Lord Long Qingfeng guest set a few words.

As for the cursing of the road, Li Haotian, after seeing his father came over, snorted and screamed, and the momentum that he just wanted to burst also suppressed, but his eyes still stared at Long Qingfeng.

Although his father is not here to make a trip, his interest in Long Qingfeng will not be reduced with his father's arrival.

"No problem, let Lang repair is good." Long Qingfeng's gaze slightly shifted, sweeping from Li Yantian's body.

At the same time, Long Qingfeng's heart also has a little more dignity. This is a sturdy day. So at this age, there has been a spiritual refinement. Although it is only the beginning of the earth, this talent is already against the sky.

"The Dragon Gate Lord came with me, just got the news of the tribe, Longzu has already awakened, let us go directly." The Dragon Pavilion chief led the way in front, but the Meibaoze and others in the rear were stunned.

Longzu?

Is it...

The legendary one? !

If the previous people were confused, now they heard the words of the Longzu, and all the hearts were subconsciously sounding a legend.

It is said that in the eastern part of the mainland, there is a ancestor of a dragon that has survived for 10,000 years. This dragon ancestor is full of strength, and a scream can command the dragons to be the top of the spirits.

Even the strong spirits are like ants in front of it.

Everyone thinks that this is a legend that people have made. Is this really true?

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