Chapter 817: Ghost soldiers clear the way

Without waiting for a silent answer, Jiang Tianzuo's voice was a bit condensed:
"Come on, I'll show it to you!"
He turned his back and looked at the ridge of clouds that stretched like an iceberg on the horizon, and his thin, yellow face was instantly covered with a dignified color, as if he was about to reveal a dusty secret for silence.
Following the direction Jiang Tianzuo pointed, he raised his gilt eyes in silence, looking through thousands of mountains and ridges, piercing through the heavy fog, and saw a tower-like peaks and mountains, like the sword of a swordsman. Xiaohan!
Thousands of flowing clouds surround the mountainside, and you can hardly see the bottom of the mountain. At first glance, it seems to be an aerial fortress, suspended in the air.
In the depths of the clouds, on Luan Peak, an illusory palace is looming.
Thousands of battle flags are planted on the palace square, and the battle flags are swaying endlessly, as if there are millions of soldiers and horses at war, which can not help but make people dream and fascinate.
"Elder Jiang Henian once mentioned to me that Longshou Mountain is an ancient battlefield where ancient monsters fought, and the temples on the top of the mountain are the relics of the demon gods. The source of the true dragon marrow is the great general of the demon race Ding Ran. Tu Wanlong, cut his marrow and smelt it!"
Jiang Tianzuo explained in due course:
"Those who have the true dragon marrow can support the unstoppable power of Wanlong. Ding Ran relied on this fortune and defeated the demon god!"
"After the death of Ding Ranming, the true dragon marrow remained in the world, giving rise to this secret realm of true dragons. For 100,000 li, such as the mirage dragon in the Dragon Tongue River, its original body is actually a big oyster, and the real dragon is shaded. The Fuze of the Dragon Marrow has only been able to transform the dragon!"
Silent and look forward to:
"Speaking of which, this true dragon marrow fruit is truly boundless! If anyone has it, wouldn't it be..."
Speaking of this, the silence stopped, and a deep and hot spot of light condensed in the handsome eyes.
"Because the true dragon marrow is infinite fortune, therefore, the top of the Dragon Head Mountain where it is located is perilous and weird. It is the most mysterious place in this real dragon secret realm!"
In Jiang Tianzuo's eyes, there was a flash of jealousy.
"Oh?"
Hearing what he said, the silence aroused interest. He raised his handsome eyebrows like golden clouds, and looked at Jiang Tianzuo with golden light:
"What a weird law, let's hear it."
"This... alright."
Jiang Tianzuo hesitated a little, but after brewing for a while, he decided to tell the silence about the inside story:
"The historical records of the two ancient races, the Demon Race and the Demon God Race, are extremely limited. Therefore, the specific time of the monster war is no longer available."
"I just know that although the scale of the war was not as great as the war between the three dynasties and the five religions, the situation was quite tragic. Of course, this is not the point. The most important thing is that most people who try to enter the relics of the demon gods to understand the good fortune are mostly gone Back, even if there are a few survivors by chance, they will die suddenly after a few hours, and they will not be able to get out of the real dragon secret realm!"
"Over time, there has been a strange saying in Wutianjiao that the great general of the Demon Race Ding Ran's soul will not disperse, and the remaining prestige is still killing the enemy after death! Anyone who enters the relics of the demon will be killed by Ding Ran's soul as an intruder."
Judging from Jiang Tianzuo's serious and serious look, it can be seen that he took this absurd rumor as true.
After listening in silence, the corners of his lips raised slightly, his eyes were exquisite, and he chuckled:
"No matter how fierce and powerful this demon general was before his death, of course, after death, one can never kill the enemy again. This is the most basic common sense! Unless he was killed by fraud, the demon has already disappeared in the long river of history. He has no need to do this, and his birthday does not support him to live to the present."
Silence further concluded:
"In my opinion, the victims should have been killed by the beasts lurking in the ruins, or strayed into the battlefield left by the war and suffered misfortune..."
"What Brother Shen said is not unreasonable, but the matter of the relics and shadows is not nonsense. In the Wutian Sect, some people have personally seen the dead soul of Ding Ran! He is also in the Wutian Sect, and he has always climbed Longshou Mountain. After the summit, he retreated all over, one of the few people!"
"who?"
Silently asked curiously.
"Absolutely empty!"
Jiang Tianzuo burst out these two words and noticed the slight change in his silent expression. He stroked his chin and goatee, and then emphasized:
"In the year when he climbed Longshou Mountain, Juekong was only three hundred and eighty years old, and he was in his prime of life! As the deputy elder of the Hall of Law Enforcement on the left side, he was already half a strong man who stepped into the supreme threshold!"
Prime of life! Deputy elder!
The strong! Half-step supreme!
Jiang Tianzuo bit the sound of these words very hard, and the implication is to let the silence retreat.
Long Shou Mountain, he is definitely not a young Triple Heaven Zhun Emperor who can go up rashly!
Unless silent, it is even more against the sky than in the prime of life!
"Since someone has gone up the mountain and can come back safely, it means that the ruins of the demon on the top of the mountain are not as evil as the rumors."
With a silent thought, he suddenly thought:
"By the way, how many warriors coveting mountain resources can be blocked by a terrifying rumor of a demon's murder? Maybe they have already discovered the true dragon marrow, but for some reason they couldn't take the true dragon marrow away, so they used this The terrible legends block future generations..."
Subversion in one word, amazing meaning!
"You mean... this so-called weird shadow was made up by Juekong to bluff people?"
Hearing Jiang Tianzuo's words, the complexion on the pale yellow face changed abruptly, staring blankly at the unpredictable handsome face.
"Do not rule out this possibility."
He smiled indifferently, and immediately said to Jiang Tianzuo:
"What the truth is, I will find out by going to Longshou Mountain in person."
At this moment, between the silent and handsome eyebrows, a faint shadow was smeared, and it was even more heroic.
Jiang Tianzuo didn't dare to look at him, turned his head slightly, and only bowed his hands to silence:
"Since Brother Shen insisted on going, Jiang Mou had to die with the gentleman."
In the air, there was silence and silence.
After seeing the silent echo for a long time, when Jiang Tianzuo looked up again, where was there a silent figure in front of him?
Jiang Tianzuo could have escaped this way, but there was an inexplicable voice in his heart, constantly urging him:
Take a look at the top of the mountain! Go check it out! Don't suffer!
It has been nearly half a month since Jiang Tianzuo entered the real dragon secret realm, but because of the instructions of the elder Jiang He, he has been wandering around the secret realm, and he dared not rush to Longshou Mountain.
However, in the bottom of my heart, he didn't want to see the scenery on Longshou Mountain!
Nowadays, a quasi-emperor who is silent is not afraid. Jiang Tianzuo is also a quasi-emperor. At any rate, he is a senior. If he is stage fright, it would be too shameful.
After a long while, Jiang Tianzuo rolled his throat, as if he had made up his mind, a gleam of light flashed in his narrow eyes:
"There is a saying, the water flows to low places, and people go to high places. I can't say, go up the mountain to check his mother!"
Whoosh whoosh!
In the deep and gloomy Dragon Tooth Valley, there is a strange mist blowing.
Countless black bats hovered around the top of the valley, and gave out bursts of sharp, knife-like roars.
It seems to be able to pierce the eardrum easily!
At this time, the sky outside the valley is already bright, but the inside of the valley is somehow black as splashed ink, the thick and liquid darkness, which makes people feel chills in the back and can not help but step forward.
Standing silently at Taniguchi, golden awns appeared in his handsome eyes, and when I scanned the surroundings, there were lush woods, beautiful pines and cypresses, and an unusual sight.
However, above the green canopy of the trees beside the road, there are clusters of ghost fires floating in the air.
With silent eyes, it is not difficult to see that on these thousands of ancient trees are the thousand-foot strange pythons that choose people to eat. Above the green canopy, the scales of the evil pythons are emitting a cold dark green luster... …
"Thousands of fierce demons, behead and destroy the roots! Jin Zhen records his qi, Liu Ling catches his soul!"
At this moment, a snow-white road tree ten feet high, blossomed from the gloomy Dragon Tooth Valley.
Jiang Tianzuo pinched Zhuo Jian Jue, his mouth seemed to sing, and he uttered an obscure ancient curse.
Awe-inspiring curse lines of corpses emerged as Jiang Tianzuo changed his palms, turning into clusters of gloomy flowing flowers, rushing towards the snowy road tree.
"...Yellow sand and terracotta, so the corpse is mad! Come in and out!"
Jiang Tianzuo smashed out with a palm, like an edict from a ghost king.
Suddenly, the snow-white road tree was covered with pale white skulls, swaying endlessly like glass bells.
Ding, ding, screaming...
The sound of the hell, the black bats that moved across the valley, were shaken all over the sky and fled, their wings collapsed.
The thousand-foot strange pythons and ten thousand-foot long snakes in the Dragon Tooth Valley all retreated one after another, but were captured and killed by thousands of ghost soldiers crawling out of the ground!
Thousands of ghost soldiers, armed with war knives, pierced through thorns, swept away the fog, quickly eliminated all potential dangers, and opened a broad road in the Dragon Tooth Valley.
After a while, the first ray of light penetrated into the long-dark Dragon Tooth Valley.
The spirit-bearing flags with ten red sides and black background are floating in the air, like greeting the holy driver!
Jiang Tianzuo walked out of the dark realm, flicked his gray sleeves, bowed slightly, looked very respectful, and let the silence into Dragon Tooth Valley:
"Brother Shen, the road ahead, I have already explored for you, please!"
The silence immediately revealed a gratifying smile, stretched out the slender knuckles of hands, patted Jiang Tianzuoqi's thin and light shoulders, and pressed them close to the latter's ears, whispering:
"Very well, after dawn, I allow you to live one more hour."
"can."
Immediately, the two went one after the other towards the depths of Longya Valley.