Vol 4 Chapter 106: Dream Temple (middle)

Chapter 106—Fantasy Temple (middle)
Caier was around Long Haochen, and immediately felt the change in his body. She also had a similar feeling, but it was much worse than Long Haochen.
The dragon is the physique of the child of light. The growth of any plant is inseparable from the light. The call of nature is not just a saying, but a powerful magic, but it is also the gentlest of the magic. Kind. The property that suits it will get a huge increase, and vice versa.
At this time, Long Haochen was like the children who entered the Aion Tower at the time, but his heart was not enlightened, just washing. All of its own washing, both physical and spiritual, seems to be more pure in the washings called by nature. All impurities disappear quietly between breaths.
Compared with them, the Mozu is not very good. It can be seen that the devils have begun to rise up a layer of black magic, resisting the invasion of nature, frowning one by one. If it is not yellow, they will destroy the plants around them.
Nature is a world full of life, but darkness is full of silence and darkness. It is inevitable that the two are incompatible.
Huang Shuo smiled at Ling: "Go faster. My family and I don't like it. If the time is long, I can't guarantee that they will be bound."
Ling Xiao faintly said: "Then you can try. Although we are temporary cooperation, but since you agreed to do it, we will not play any means. I repeat, here is the natural goddess once lived. Where, if you rashly invade the natural environment here and are unable to enter the natural temple, you are not obeying our promises."
Huang Shuo brows a little, but he quickly returned to normal, nodded, but no longer snoring.
The roads in the Fantasy Forest are rugged, but they do not affect the progress of these strong people. Ling Xiao has repeatedly smashed the people on the side of the Temple Alliance before leaving, in any case, do not destroy the plants here. Otherwise, it will be hostile to the fantasy forest.
The more you want to travel inside, the more intense the atmosphere of nature is. For the ordinary Mozu, you may not be able to do it with this continuous consumption. But this time, it can be said that they are all nine-order powerhouses. They naturally have their own methods. At least for the time being, there have been no problems.
Ling Xiao did not intend to do anything in the fantasy forest, one is because of the commitment of the two sides to trade. Although the Mozu and human beings are the enemy of life and death. But in history, the two sides have also conducted transactions in certain specific situations. At least so far no one has not kept the promise. Once this happens, I am afraid I will not be able to trade in the future. Therefore, both humans and demons are guarded by this bottom line.
What's more, the situation in the Fantasy Shrine is not so peaceful. Ling Xiao does not think that the Mozu who entered this time can get it well. What can they do if they enter?
After walking for more than an hour, the front suddenly suddenly opened up, and the dense forest turned into a large bush. When the line of sight became wide, even a series of sighs were heard from the Mozu.
Yes! It’s really beautiful here.
Here is the ocean of plants, but also the ocean of flowers. Looking at it, the bushes, which are only about one meter high, occupy at least 10,000 square meters. The tops of these shrubs grow a variety of flowers, colorful and extraordinarily enchanting.
Every step of the way can smell different flowers, and there is a faint mist of water in the air, making the sun shining in the sky less dazzling. The soft and soft halo lingers in the world of flowers, not to describe the word of dreams.
In the middle of the ocean of flowers, there is a small lake with a small lake surface and a diameter of about two hundred meters. The rich water elemental fragrance spreads from there with a more intense life.
Ling Xiao stopped and looked at the lake not far away. "It is here, it is here."
Huang Shuo looked at him with confusion and said: "Where is the dream temple?"
Ling smiled and said: "It is in this lake."

Hmmm?
Huang Shuo Shen said:
Do we still sneak into the water?
He didn’t have any opinion on diving. The Black Dragon family did not reject the water, and even turned into a dragon in the water.
Ling Xiao dismissed and snorted. "You can enter the Dream Temple by diving into the water. But you can try it. What does it mean to open the Dream Temple every 100 years? If it is just as simple as diving, do we still wait for a hundred years?"
Huang Shuo said: "What's in this water? Seal?"
Ling smiled and said: "Why should I tell you?" As he said, he raised his right hand and spread it in front of Huang Shuo.
Some of Huang Shuo’s unwilling face changed, but he still took out something and placed it in Lingxiao’s palm.
Ling Xiao’s tight face was very rare when he saw the thing. His face was a faint smile.
Well, I will tell you. In this lake, there is an ancient big living. It is said that it was the guardian of the natural goddess. It has been living for at least tens of thousands of years. If you are not afraid of death, you can dive and see. See the strength of this ancient power."
Huang Shuo said with amazement: "Warcraft in ancient times? Know what kind?"
Ling Xiao’s right hand was lifted again. Han Han, who is next to him, has not looked too far, but he did not see it, but the smile in his eyes could not be concealed.
Huang Shuo said with anger: "You don't want to be too much."
Ling Xiao’s face actually showed a hint of innocent color.
You can’t ask.

Forbearing to anger, Huang Shuo once again took out the same thing as Ling just in the hands of Ling Xiao, "Let's talk."
Ling Xiao’s face changed slightly, and after a little indulging, he said:
Tell you nothing, living in this lake with an elf dragon. Surviving tens of thousands of years of elf dragon.

Huang Shuo took a breath, and the anger on his face quickly subsided. He nodded and said, "Thank you."
Ling Xiao just felt that something was wrong. This guy was so easy to come up with two pieces of dragon cream, just to exchange two messages with himself. Looking at what he is now, it seems that he still doesn't feel bad. Is there a problem with this? He couldn’t help but have some regrets in his heart. But the words have been exported, and regrets are too late.
Huang Shuoda said: "Since there are elf dragons in the lake, how can we enter the dream temple?"
Ling Xiaodao said: "In a day, the Dream Temple will open. At that time, it will rise to the surface of the lake itself, and there will be a passage to the shore, and it will be gone."
Huang Shuo slightly decapitated, said: "That's waiting." As he spoke, he led a group of demons to sit down and sit down. When I came to the lake where there was a dream temple, the erosion of nature had faded to them. Hundreds of demons each found a place to sit together. It seems very quiet.
The same is true of the Temple Alliance. Everyone sat down and waited quietly for the opening of the Dream Temple.
Long Haochen seems to be unintentionally looking over the demon family, just to see the moon and night a pair of wonderful eyes to see themselves, not just her, cold and so is the same. Only the eyes of the two women are different.
Moonlight night is a slight smile, the eyes are soft and gentle, like that is like watching a man. And coldness is a look of evil. The icy eyes seem to be shooting the dragons.
Suddenly the face changed suddenly on the moon night, don't go too far. However, it was because she felt the eyes of the children, but the cold eyes were fearlessly watching Long Haochen and Caier, and they were better than their fists.
Sitting in front of the cold and moonlight night is a young man who seems to be the leader of the Mozu to enter the dream temple. Slim and looks like a twenty-year-old, the strange thing is that he not only has a black hair, but also a pair of black eyes. Sitting cross-legged and sitting there is very quiet, but the breath of the body seems to be nothing but nothing.
Long Haochen's gaze is naturally attracted by this black-haired black-skinned youth. In the calm of the other party, he feels a strong threat.
The young man seemed to feel the gaze of Long Haochen, and turned his head slowly. When the two eyes looked at each other, Long Haochen saw nothingness, but the young man who saw it was clear. However, what surprised them was that in this first state of confrontation, they did not have any hostility towards each other, as if they were born to be no enemy.
This dark-haired young man is also very handsome. When he saw him, Long Haochen seemed to have a feeling of deja vu, as if he had seen it somewhere.
The young man’s eyes suddenly turned cold, and the sharp murder disappeared. However, Long Haochen could feel that his murderous force was forcibly released, but only murderous but not killing.
How is this going? Have you seen him before? However, Long Haochen is very confident in his memory. There is no such young person in his memory!
Going back, no longer looking at each other, Long Haochen slowly closed his eyes, and in this natural nature, the feeling of washing can not be tempered. When other people came here, they felt the breath of nature faded, but Long Haochen was just the opposite. He found that the natural atmosphere here is very light, but it is extremely pure. The reason why people feel weakened a lot is because these pure natural atmospheres are even rejected by human beings. It seems that they are afraid of being contaminated with impurities and generally do not want to approach them.
Pure as a natural breath, it quietly poured into the dragon's body, washing and nourishing his body. That strange sense of enlightenment also appeared. In the vagueness, Long Haochen seemed to feel that he had grasped something. Gradually, his heart became more transparent.
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