"Did you make it?"

Today, the outside world, the sea area above the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea, has gathered seats of countless big figures.

The elders of Xianmeng, Emperor Jiuzhong, Emperor Yilou, the ancestors of the South China Sea, and the distinguished ancestors of each family, and so on, each of them is a generation with their hands raised, but at this time, his face is dignified, watching The red light gathered above the South China Sea, with an indescribable complexity in his eyes. Some people felt a little relaxed, but others felt sorry, even sad, and lost.

"Senior senior, didn't this time say it might be successful?"

There was a deep voice in a silence. It was Mr. Taixu in the Xianmeng. He looked at the white-haired old man with Yi Lou, with a moving expression on his face, and whispered: "Plotted It’s so good, so many talents have been selected to enter, how could it be..."

The veteran Xiu Yi looked at him, his eyes also seemed a little complicated at this time.

After a long while, he glanced northward and said lightly: "The inside of Xianmeng is not clean..."

Mr. Taixu suddenly sank with flames rising under his eyes, but he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Not only him, but many people around him also fell silent. In fact, they had already passed some mysteries before they came to this area of ​​the South China Sea, knowing that other people followed into the Dragon Trail, not to mention any other guesses. It is only this matter, can it not be judged that someone in Xianmeng has leaked the confidentiality of this action, which has caused so many changes?

But, who is that person?

This matter is too serious and too complicated to make anyone dare to guess.

They just flashed a few big figures of the Xianmeng who were doing crazy things in their minds, and their expressions became more dignified.

"But no matter what, there will be another twenty years of peace in the world!"

The old man of Yilou was silent for a long time, and then sighed lowly, saying, "It's just this burden, and it was carried by a little girl after all!"

The people around me did not know how to answer, and there was depression in the silence.

Mr. Taixu whispered: "This kind of burden should not be given to young people like her, it is too early..."

"The old man thinks like you!"

The old man in Yilou sighed and said, "This little doll is still too young, no matter how they are cultivated, after all, the time to come into this world is too short, they have not experienced too much of the beauty of this world, I don’t know enough about this world, and I don’t have too many feelings. The old man didn’t agree with the plan because the old man worried that such a baby girl didn’t understand the weight of responsibility, but now it seems that the old man has lost his eyes and we look down She still bears this girl doll!"

"Of course you underestimated my family, all of you underestimated her!"

Suddenly a voice rang loudly next to it, with endless anger and a faint sense of pride, but it was the ancestor of the South China Sea. She held the leading cane tightly in her hand and said sensibly: "I'm from Luo girl From a very young age, I told her all the truth. I never thought to hide her. The girl was afraid at first and wanted to escape. She also found a silly boy to save her, but when the responsibility really came, , She still took the initiative to welcome her, more responsible than many old guys!"

When she was talking, the crutches in her hand had been squeezed tightly by her: "You said she was afraid that she was too young, so she could not bear the heavy burden? Ha ha, isn't it because of her youth that she has no obligation to return Has this burden been borne? Someone used to blame the old man for why he had to try another method, thinking that I could not bear her life, thinking that Ling'er did not dare to bear this responsibility... If she hadn’t always wanted to carry this burden, why had she been Waiting in the dragon track, with her ability, who wants to escape, who can stop her?"

The ancestors of Nanhai's ancestors were very hard and angry.

But at this time, no one dared to refute her words, and could only listen quietly, in silence.

Only many family heads and others, at this time, are not less sad than the ancestors of the South China Sea. They naturally understand what this result means today. So many Taoism and Tianjiao have entered the Dragon Trail before, in order to be able to To delay the catastrophe with another method, it is not necessary for the Nanhai little saint to take that step, but after all, the Nanhai little saint has gone out, which means...

"What if it succeeds?"

There was a small family head who suddenly couldn’t help but drink down: “The loss is too heavy! The loss is too heavy, so obviously you don’t need to lose so many people, obviously you only need to use the plan directly to solve this problem, but is it right? To let so many arrogant Daoists go in desperately, but now they are desperately, but they still use the original plan, then the loss of these people is not..."

"...Isn't it equal to death to nothing?"

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"..."

"Liu Family Master, shut up!"

"Brother Liu Dao, be careful!"

The words of the head of the small family no doubt also represented a lot of voices. At this time, there were some emotional changes.

But soon, there were many people nearby who whispered and reminded secretly.

Because at this time, the young ancestor of the South China Sea had looked at him coldly, without concealing the murderous intention in his eyes, and said sensibly: "These arrogances should not go in desperately, and should not die, then the spirit of my family should deserve it. Was you sacrificed when you came up?"

"You don't want her to sacrifice, but she still got on with this result?"

The head of the Liu family was deterred by this power, his face slowed down, and he dared not speak again, but only many people heard this sentence in their hearts.

Deterred by the head of the Liu family, the anger of the ancestors of the South China Sea was unabated. Suddenly, he looked at Yilou Laoxiu and said sensibly: "Old monster, I am afraid you think so too. If you succeed, you can delay the catastrophe, but those sleeping dragon souls can't reach you, and my family Linger has taken that step, those dragon souls are in your pocket, so in fact, in your heart , Also thinking about letting my family take this step?"

"Dragon Soul?"

Suddenly heard this sentence, except for a few distinguished people, everyone else was stunned.

Through this sentence, they suddenly guessed a lot...

......So it turns out!

This time into the Dragon Trail, in addition to sealing the three-inch Lingshan, procrastinating the catastrophe, there is such a purpose!

Those dragon souls, but among the dragon traces, the most terrifying existence is left by the great holy relics of the Dragon tribe in the ancient times. Each residual soul contains great magic powers, great skills, and is not lost to the deity, but if it can pass This time, if all the dragon souls are brought out, wouldn't it be possible to create a large number of monks comparable to the realm of gods immediately?

No wonder they didn't worry about the sacrifice of the arrogant junior that day...

...It turns out that even from the standpoint of doing business, they can make money back!

"Just... can the dragon soul really be brought out?"

"How many dragon souls are there?"

"Is it possible to allocate it to these small families?"

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For a time, more and more families and Confucianists wanted to understand these things. Between each other, their eyes became a little dignified. They secretly communicated, discussed, and their eyes were red. After all, this dragon soul is too rare to affect It's too big...

boom!

But at this time, ten miles away from them, ripples suddenly appeared in the void, as if the water surface was generally rippled, and in the center of the ripples, it continued to spread outward, layer by layer, actually gradually A channel was formed, and in that channel, the aura full of the Dao Dao was exuded, and the aura was scattered, forming a strong wind on the sea.

"Dragon track channel opened?"

Everyone was refreshed and looked up quickly.

Even big figures such as the ancestors of the South China Sea were slightly moved at this time, and their eyes were a little anxious.

That passage seemed to lead to a broken mountain, about the length of Lishou, and the public was waiting for it. Gradually, in the passage, a few sparse figures were exposed, slowly toward the outside Stepped out, and gradually revealed his appearance.

It was Fang Yuan who walked in front. He was silent and sad at this time~lightnovelpub.net~ holding a bead of red light in his hand, and behind him, followed by Song Longzhu, Xu Yuren, etc. Seniors, in addition to the family survivors and others who survived, Ban Feiyan and Yuan Xiao are also on the list, and behind them, they also followed the waiting ghosts riding on the back of a tortoise and a tortoise, looking left and right.

"Only... are these people alone?"

Someone watched them come out and suddenly shouted, and the voice was sad.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and I wonder how many people lifted their hearts tightly.

When I entered the Dragon Trail, there were thirty-six people who were trained to be high and deep, and they had a promising future.

...... And now all these people who come out now count, are there enough ten?

Some people come from it, especially those who had their own children enter the Dragon Trail before, but now they have not seen them come out.

A moment of grief in my heart is difficult to stop;

Some people saw the figure of their own arrogance appear in the passageway, and they were overwhelmed.

There was a Dao from the ancestors of the Forgotten Island in the South China Sea. When they saw Fang Yuan who came out alone, their eyes suddenly turned red. Although they already knew the result, they still looked inwards and wanted to see it. To a figure...

In this complex emotion, some people just stared closely at the bead in Fang Yuan's hand.

On their faces, there was a burst of surprise and a moment of hesitation, like a mountain tsunami.

"The breath of the beads..."

"Is the dragon soul inside the seal?"

"Every way is comparable to the dragon soul of the powerful god, there are so many?"

In addition to the surprise, she discovered something, and suddenly her face changed greatly: "No, how could this bead of the Dragon Soul seal be in the hands of the six princes, and, how did it feel that the bead was connected to his soul? So close?"