Chapter 1601 Battle Traces, Guarding the Holy Land

After Yang Qingxuan sent out the ice lotus, he glanced at the snow-capped ice layer under his feet, and there seemed to be several rays of light flying towards him in the distance.

Looking at them with piercing eyes, there are five people in total, all of them are ordinary aliens with not high cultivation. Maybe they discovered the abnormality here, so they came to investigate.

Yang Qingxuan naturally didn't bother to pay attention to it, and turned into a ray of light and walked away into the distance.

Master Hanguang gave him two maps, one is the place where the Qinglong Holy Spirit fell, and the other is the hiding place of the elixir. There is no specific location, only general directions.

Yang Qingxuan followed the direction and moved quickly in the air.

Not long after, Yang Qingxuan landed on a piece of barren land. At a glance, the land was split into countless pieces, and under mutual pressure, they became mountains or cliffs.

A huge lake lies in the center, surrounded by countless deep ravines, filled with running water, covered with lush greenery, filled with rich aura.

"Here is... a dragon spirit!"

Yang Qingxuan was ecstatic in his heart, and his heart shook for no reason, as if he had sensed something.

What he saw in front of him was not quite the same as the map Han Guang gave him, but if he looked carefully, he could still see some prototypes.

Yang Qingxuan looked at the lake in front of him, like the source of all water, radiating countless rivers.

Yang Qingxuan's face suddenly changed slightly, and he said to himself: "I understand! The map Hanguang gave me is the landform before Jiuchongtian was destroyed. This lake was formed later."

Yang Qingxuan's face became serious. If the water in the lake and river in front of him were removed, there would be a huge deep pit and countless cracks.

"There are peerless strongmen who have fought here."

Yang Qingxuan flew up and looked at the huge lake.

The rock formations in Tiandu are very hard, even a master who can see the real Dzogchen cannot cause huge damage. To blast out such a huge lake, it is 100% a realm king, not even an ordinary realm king.

Yang Qingxuan closed his eyes slightly, sensing the dragon's aura that appeared and disappeared from time to time in the terrain.

It seems that some generation of Qinglong Holy Spirit is left behind, floating among the earth, lingering for a long time.

"Ok?"

Yang Qingxuan suddenly let out a surprise, and turned his gaze to the lake. Suddenly, a large number of bubbles appeared in the middle of the water, covering an area of ​​half an acre.

And the color of those blisters kept getting darker, and finally turned into blood red.

The golden light in Yang Qingxuan's eyes shot out, and he looked towards the bottom of the lake.

Under the clear water surface, it became extremely turbid, and all kinds of mixed energies surged below, hiding murderous intentions, like an ancient beast, lurking inside.

Yang Qingxuan's golden eyes were blocked by a force when he reached three or four hundred feet underwater, and he couldn't go any deeper.

Yang Qingxuan closed his eyes, and said to himself: "I'm not afraid of the situation, but I'm afraid of nothing, and it's a waste of time, that's really bad."

Yang Qingxuan flew into the water at once, and with a "plop" of his body, he turned into a golden ray and swam into the deep water.

The Golden Light Fish at this moment is obviously different from the one in Xuanye Continent. Its whole body is covered with golden scales, and there are three tails on its back. There are even magnificent patterns on the golden scales, which shimmer and divert the surrounding water.

This Golden Light Fish may be unique throughout the ages.

When it reached about 400 feet deep in the water, it seemed as if it had passed through a layer of enchantment. Jin Guangyu's body trembled, and there was an instinctive sense of fear.

Yang Qingxuan secretly said in his heart: "It's dragon energy!"

There was a frenzy in my heart, and I even accelerated to dive underwater.

After a cup of tea, Jin Guangyu's big round eyes suddenly opened wider, showing surprise.

In the bottom of the lake, there are a large number of strange buildings, such as caves. Although the shape is simple and rough, it is indeed artificial.

Yang Qingxuan thought to himself: "Am I guessing wrong? The lake was not bombarded by the strong? Or maybe these buildings appeared after the lake was formed? But... as Master Hanguang said, after the monsters appeared back then, , the Marshal of the Canopy Water God Palace sealed the Tiandu, and even the Elf King couldn’t break through the Marshal’s restriction, it’s impossible for someone to sneak in and build a building.”

Yang Qingxuan was full of doubts and continued to swim forward.

Suddenly, in a square, a large number of figures gathered.

More than forty strange figures gathered on a square-like building. These alien races have spotted scales on their bodies, with antlers on their heads and tails like crocodiles.

Yang Qingxuan was suspicious. The appearance of this race was very strange. Not only had it never been seen in the Hundred Clans Atlas, but it was also not a race that entered Tiandu together. Could it be a native resident?

Moreover, there is a faint dragon aura coming from the body of this alien race, which seems to be a descendant of the dragon.

Yang Qingxuan's heart was full of doubts, and he looked into the surrounding buildings with piercing eyes. They were all empty, and everyone gathered in the square.

After that, he used his golden eyes to look at these people. Their cultivation levels vary, and the strongest one is an old man with silver hair, who is at the peak of seeing the truth.

Of the rest, about ten people have reached the realm of seeing the truth, and the rest also have immortality, magical transformation and other cultivation bases. The lowest-strength foreign race who looks like a teenager is actually in the mid-stage of supernatural transformation.

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback. It would be too scary to say that the people of this clan are all Daoist cultivation bases?

However, the derivative races of dragons are generally known for their strength.

Not far from the side of this group, there were more than ten corpses, bloodshot from their bodies, obviously they had just died not long ago. It is the race that entered Tiandu together with Yang Qingxuan, and I have some impressions.

Suddenly, the silver-haired old man said: "The sky has opened again, everyone must guard the holy place and never let outsiders invade."

"Yes! Resolutely kill any intruders!"

More than forty people shouted in unison, with a barbaric murderous look on their bodies.

It deforms the surrounding lake water and produces a certain degree of eddy current.

The old man nodded and said: "The holy land is the lifeblood of my Milong clan. If the holy land exists, we will all be there. If the holy land is destroyed, we will all die."

More than forty people shouted loudly: "Swear to live and die with the Holy Land!"

The golden light fish wagged its tail, originally intending to frown, but found that it had no eyebrows, so it swung its tail three times and vomited a few bubbles.

Suddenly, Jin Guangyu's heart moved inexplicably, and he said to himself: "Not good!"

Turn around abruptly, about to swim away.

The old man's leisurely voice came, and he said, "Since you're here, do you still want to leave? In my territory of the Milong Clan, when did any miscellaneous fish dare to enter at will?"

A large piece of water bubble suddenly appeared around the golden light fish, and the water waves from all sides gathered together to form a huge water ball, which wrapped the golden light fish and rolled towards the square.

The golden light fish kept rolling inside.

More than forty pairs of eyes stared at it, all showing a murderous look, and after seeing that it was a fish, they became stunned again.