Chapter 602 Dragon Clan Secret Realm

After jumping into the vortex, it was going downwards, but it gave people the feeling that it was slowly rising. Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling held hands, and felt that they had been floating in this vortex for a long time. At the end, they suddenly lightened up. Without the terrible pressure of the seabed and the turbulent undercurrent, it seemed that they had suddenly risen from the underwater world to midair.

When they opened their eyes, both of them felt their eyes brighten. They were still at the bottom of the sea before, but at this moment, they found that they were jumping out of a huge lake, in mid-air, and already in an endless and magnificent world.

This world is far away and endless, with beautiful mountains and clear water everywhere, it is like a vivid ink painting, with streams, white rocks, and dangerous peaks visible far and near, high in the sky, the wind is floating, and the mountains and forests in the distance, the wind is clear and the sun is warm, and the leaves are rustling.

"Here... is the real dragon trail?"

Fang Yuan only watched it with ease and joy, but he did not expect such a beautiful scene, it was like a dream.

He used to be in the Jin family in Tianlai City, and he also entered this kind of secret realm. It is clearly similar to this place, a small world, but the two are far apart. The Jin family's secret realm can clearly feel the difference from the outside world, but now this dragon trail is completely the same as the outside world. You can even see the sun in the sky, but I don't know if it is true or not.

"My darling, the Taikoo Dragon Clan's handwriting is too big. Is this creating a new world?"

Behind them, Song Longzhu also jumped out of the lake in the white mist. He was a little dumbfounded, then turned around and patted Gui'er on the shoulder, and said, "Brother, it's fine if you're cowardly holding my thigh, but can you let go now?"

"oh!"

Hou Guier, who had been hugging his thighs since he jumped into the whirlpool, honestly agreed, and then turned his head to look into the lake with great anticipation. Sure enough, in the lake, the water splashed, and the slender figure of Xuantian Nine Paths Saintess jumped out of the lake. Her hair was slightly wet. Hou Guier's eyes widened suddenly, and she swept straight down her body.

Fang Yuan inadvertently turned around and saw it, and helplessly helped his forehead.

This is a holy lady of Xuantian Jiudao, whose status is not inferior to the Fourth Little Sage of Zhongzhou, how dare this senior brother Hou Guier dare to look?

But fortunately, Xuantian Nine Dao Saintess wore fairy robes, and even though she came out of the lake, there was no water stain at all. Naturally, there was no turbulent scene that Hou Guier was looking forward to. Hou Guier couldn't help showing some disappointment on his face, but Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief for him.

Compared with the saint of Xuantian Nine Dao, it is better to let him continue to look at Xu Yuren...

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The three teams jumped out of the lake one after another, and they were all looking at the surrounding environment, and couldn't help being amazed.

Before they came, they had already read some references and knew that the real dragon trail itself was a secret place, connected with the Dragon Palace outside, and it was the cave where the powerful dragon clan practiced in ancient times.

Can a small world that is no different from the big world outside be called a small world?

Someone entered this world, subconsciously took a deep breath, and immediately felt that the pores of the whole body were opened, and the surrounding aura poured into the body forcefully, as if soaked in warm water, and his face changed: "My God, the aura here is too abundant. It is countless times stronger than our family's top secret.

"In this secret realm, there must be countless spiritual plants and precious medicines, even magical medicines and fairy medicines. I just don't know if we can meet them!"

"That's right, maybe there will be relics left by the dragon clan. Even if you can't find usable fairy treasures, but the legend says that the dragon clan loves gold treasures the most. In this secret realm, there will definitely be the fairy treasure mine they moved in in ancient times!"

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When everyone mentioned it, they were a little excited.

They are all the proud sons of heaven, and they are Nascent Soul cultivators. Naturally, their vision will not be too bad, but this secret realm of the ancient dragon clan is too precious after all. With this abundant aura, it is certain that there must be infinite treasures here. Naturally, they are a little moved. If they don't know that they still have important tasks to do, they might have to disperse to hunt for treasures at this time.

"Hehe, don't think about such a good thing!"

Amid a group of exclamations, there was a hard sneer. Everyone looked, but it was Wang Zhou. He glanced coldly at the surrounding environment, and said: "Don't forget what you are here for. Besides, this secret place looks beautiful, but it is murderous every step of the way. If you feel carefully, you should be able to feel the remnants in all directions. If you don't pay attention, you will die!"

The hearts of all the cultivators who said these words shuddered, someone opened up their spiritual thoughts, felt them carefully, and immediately their expressions changed drastically.

"I didn't expect that the ancient dragon clan disappeared for so long, and there are still remnants of the great formation that was set up back then..."

"Everyone, be careful. These remnants are very different from what we have learned today. If you don't pay attention, you will ignore them!"

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Amidst the discussions among the cultivators, Fang Yuan also felt the remaining power between the heaven and the earth.

It is conceivable that in the ancient times, this side of the world must be inaccessible to idlers. The big formation is full of the whole secret realm. Only the dragon clan can sleep here safely, and even use this boundless big formation to recuperate. Now, after all, too much time has passed. No matter how powerful the formation is, it has not been repaired, and it is gradually destroyed.

However, even this residual strength is enough to make them feel vigilant.

However, what attracted Fang Yuan's attention was not the threat of these remaining formations, but he sensed the direction of the remaining formations around him, and suddenly he felt an extremely strange feeling in his heart, as if the movements of these remaining formations were faintly familiar.

"Could it be... the Scroll of All Souls?"

He quickly realized something in his mind.

Not long ago, he got a scroll of bamboo slips made of Sansheng bamboo in the belly of the tortoise. What was recorded on it was the theory of formation. He hasn't fully comprehended it yet, but he has read some of it. Thinking about it, isn't it the ancient theory of formation?

If you say that, it makes sense for me to be a little familiar with the remnant formation of the dragon clan!

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"Fellow daoists, time is running out, don't delay any longer, let's act on our own!"

Seeing that everyone has entered the secret realm, Qin Luanwu, the leader of the team, said in a low voice, "Before we came in, we have already assigned our positions. We will go to the north. The saintesses of Xuantian Nine Sects should go to the south. Brother Wang Zhou, let's lead people to the east!"

When everyone heard the words, they all nodded in agreement, and each led their people to all sides.

Fortunately, within this secret realm of the Dragon Clan, you can control the clouds and swords, and the speed of your journey is very fast.

But flying in mid-air, looking down, we can see that in this secret realm, there are endless mountains and rivers, green mountains and clear water everywhere, which is indescribably beautiful. However, apart from the occasional residual light flashing in the sky to make them vigilant, in this secret realm, you can also see some huge skeletons scattered among the mountains, the color is like metal, adding a bit of shadow to this world.

"My God, those are all keel..."

Song Longzhu watched all the way, his eyes straightened. After all, he was a person who would not let cat urine go. At this time, he couldn't help but said: "The legendary keel can be used to make artifacts, right? There seem to be quite a few here. Also, look at that valley, where the wind gathers energy, and all the rivers converge. In the void, purple hairs are looming. If I guess right, there must be magic medicine growing..."

The others couldn't help but feel moved after hearing his words, and looked over.

Wang Zhou, who was flying in the front, couldn't help but frowned when he heard the words, turned his head and shouted: "Shut up, you dare to make up your mind about those keel bones, once the sleeping dragon soul is disturbed, let alone this mission, all of us will die without a place to die!"

Song Longzhu was not convinced in his heart, but he didn't dare to contradict him, he just slandered secretly.

But he just kept being honest for a while, and finally couldn't keep his mouth shut, so he moved to Fang Yuan's side again, and said in a low voice: "Brother Fang Yuan, it is said that the dragon clan in ancient times ascended to the fairy world, so why are there so many dragon bones left behind?"

Those words made everyone around them curious.

Before they entered the Dragon Trail, they had done their homework, so they naturally had doubts in their hearts at this time.

Fang Yuan didn't know how to answer this question, so he smiled wryly and said he didn't know.

Wang Zhou suddenly said coldly: "Most things in the world are just rumors. They are the classics of dragon traces collected by various families, and many of them were written down by hearsay people. How could the dragon clan rise to the top? It is very close, and there will be a key to delay the catastrophe here!"

When the people around heard this, they all nodded secretly, thinking that what he said made sense.

But Song Longzhu gradually became unconvinced in his heart, and suddenly smiled, he didn't know what his plan was, and asked cautiously: "Brother Wang Dao, are you talking to me as the leader of the team, or are you discussing with me as the son of the Wang family?"

Such a sentence made Wang Zhou startled slightly, and said with a sneer, "Whatever you want to say, just say it!"

Song Longzhu clapped his palms and said with a smile: "If you discuss with me as a Daoist of the Wang family, I will feel at ease. I heard that what you said just now is sound, so I only ask you. You only know that the key to delaying the catastrophe is here. Do you know the principle of delaying the catastrophe?"

This question made Wang Zhou pause, and said: "As long as it is useful, who knows why?"

Speaking of which, I was also a little suspicious, and asked back: "Do you know?"

Song Longzhu said: "I don't know, just to see if you know everything..."

Wang Zhou's face changed slightly, and he glanced coldly at Song Longzhu, the surrounding space seemed to darken.

Song Longzhu shrank his head in fright, not daring to speak anymore.

The cultivators felt a little helpless as they listened, but they knew that what Wang Zhou said was true. One was that the Dragon Trace was too mysterious, and the other was that there were too many losses in the catastrophe a thousand years ago, so that there are many methods left in the world today, so that people only know what it is.

Of course, it's also possible that these juniors don't know about it. Someone might know about Langya Pavilion or Yilou.

Flying all the way to the east, for more than ten thousand miles, this small world still does not see the end, but Wang Zhou has his own magic weapon in his hand, so he quickly selected a green hill, landed on it, and ordered with a blank expression: "This place is full of spiritual energy, and there must be a gathering of spiritual veins. Let's start here. Those who are good at formation can measure the spiritual veins, and those who are good at fighting skills can easily guard around..."

Everyone followed suit, Fang Yuan said: "What should I do, brother Wang Dao please arrange it!"

Wang Zhou was reprimanded by Song Longzhu a few words just now, feeling unhappy, he subconsciously shouted: "You can do whatever you know..."

As soon as I said this, I regretted it a little.

Song Longzhu is a hob-knife who remembers eating but not beating. He looks honest, but he has been waiting for an opportunity. At this time, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he laughed in a timely manner, saying: "It's a coincidence, he knows everything..."