Vol 3 Chapter 316: Enter the magical world

The young geniuses of the three sects are all shot, but no one is simply a simple item.

Next to the golden lions in their eyes, they have to admire the fact that the three sects have been able to dominate the centuries for centuries. It is not unreasonable, and the younger generations who have trained them will be able to compare them.

Take his Jinwumen, it is also a party force, but even the door of Jinwumen is only in the middle of the virtual world, and the Jinmenmen’s younger Jinyang is similar to the age of these three people. Breaking the sky is also the beginning of the spiritual world, compared with others, it is a hundred thousand miles.

And looking at the means of these three young people, I am afraid that it is not impossible to fight over the level.

The combination of the three great sons and sons is indeed very powerful. Even if the people in the late stage of the virtual world are not the opponents of the three, the empty meditation seems to be not as simple as the late period of the virtual world. It is the kind of infinitely close to the peak of the virtual world. Super master.

The peak of the virtual world, that is the most extreme existence of the semi-ancient Wu, the people who reach that kind of realm, no one can rival.

Therefore, even if the empty meditation did not reach that realm, it only touched the threshold of that realm, but the power was also terrible. The combination of the three geniuses still couldn’t help him, and the emptiness still controlled the situation.

The Golden Lion is also the peak of the late stage of the virtual world, but he has not touched the threshold of the peak, and the strength is naturally a bit worse.

"Golden lion, you still don't shoot, but when."

At this time, one person in the battle circle? A big drink, it reminded the Golden Lion.

Although the strength of the Golden Lions is stronger than them, the princes of several major sects did not put him in the eye, because they reached the strength of the Golden Lions and even surpassed them. It was only a matter of time, and they were arrogant in the martial art. Used to, in addition to the head and those powerful elders, look at the world, who can enter their eyes.

"Well, this old man will help the three young masters to kill this old guy who doesn't know how to be good." The golden lion danced wildly, like a roaring lion, rushed up.

With the addition of the Golden Lion, the situation was instantly reversed, the pressure of the air and the sky increased, and the battle was violent.

This guest shop, after a while, "bang" sounds endless, and suddenly collapsed and turned into a ruin.

At the moment when the guesthouse was turned into a ruin, a few people were flustered in the darkness of the surrounding area, and they disappeared into the darkness in an instant, as if they had not appeared.

"Hey, people without shadows are also qualified to join in the fun and die."

The sacred sacred sacred sacred man smiled with a robes, and countless tentacles grabbed out from the thick smoke, and the air immediately made a few screams.

......

"Where is this, where is this?"

Qin Hao stood in the darkness, his face stunned.

It’s really dark, it’s so dark that I can’t reach my fingers, and even his spirituality is ineffective.

This inevitably makes Qin Hao somewhat scared, even the spiritual knowledge is invalid, this is a terrible place.

Although I feel that it is horrible and weird, it is very strange, but he has no panic. He calmly and calmly walks in the dark.

Walking, walking, I don’t know how far I went, there was a little green light in the distance.

Seeing the light, Qin Hao was overjoyed and stepped up to the green light.

Green light seems to have found Qin Hao, flying over here. The two are getting closer and closer. Finally, Qin Hao sees what it is, a dragon, a green dragon, about two or three meters long.

The dragon, in the history of China, is just a legend. The Chinese people call themselves the descendants of the dragon, using the dragon as their own totem, but no one has ever seen the real dragon.

At this moment, Qin Hao saw it, a green dragon, a living dragon, flying in the air above his head.

Is this an illusion, or in a dream, he really can't believe that there is a real dragon in this world.

"Master, welcome you soon."

Qin Hao is confusing, the dragon speaks, and even more shocked, he opened his mouth.

Really a dragon, you can also speak the dragon of human words. He is calling his own master, and the dragon is calling his master. Is this true? The Chinese people are the descendants of the dragon, how the dragon will call a mortal master.

Illusion is definitely an illusion. Or, here is the illusion of a powerful warrior. What he sees at the moment is illusory, not real.

"Master, I am the soul of the Quartet Canglong Ding, you can call me Xiaolong in the future."

Qin Hao still looked at the dragon that he thought was a "illusion", and he couldn't say a word. He wanted to say something, but he really didn't know what to say, it was unbelievable.

"Master, please come with me."

Xiaolong saw Qin Hao still in a state of surprise, knowing that he would not explain it to him for a while, so he began to lead the way.

Qin Hao didn't know which direction to go anyway, so he followed the green dragon in front, so there was no green light from the green dragon.

Just walking around, Qin Hao discovered the changes in the surrounding environment, the darkness gradually faded away, there was a faint light around, and the line of sight could reach a few meters away, but the spiritual knowledge could not be used.

This illusion is too powerful, with the power of horror power that even his spirits are shielded.

About half an hour later, Qin Hao finally walked out of the darkness and entered a smog. The thick fog rolled over and the fog became thicker toward the inside.

Smog, I used to see TV news reports in the city. It seems that this is not a good natural phenomenon.

However, Qin Hao was in this smog, but he felt a strong aura, could not help but take a breath, aura, really aura.

Simply stop him, absorb the aura into the body, and run on Sundays. The facts prove once again that this is really aura.

Qin Hao was once again shocked and turned into a misty aura. It can be seen that the aura of this aura is rich. If it is cultivated here, it is a cultivation of waste material that may become a genius.

Wait, this aura is true, then everything here will not be a fantasy, but a real existence, including the green dragon is also true.

"No?"

Qin Hao’s brain fell into a blank space and briefly crashed.

"Master, let me go. Everything here is yours, including the aura here. In the future, you have the opportunity to use all the resources here." Xiaolong saw Qin Hao not go, patronize to stand there and greedily absorb the aura. Remind one sentence.

"Oh." Qin Hao reacted and hurriedly followed up. He finally asked the question he wanted to ask in his mouth. "Xiaolong, where is this place?"

"This is the world of the Quartet Canglong Ding." Xiaolong replied while flying toward the front.

Qin Hao kept up and continued to ask: "What is the Quartet Canglong Ding?"

"It is the sacred object of God's medical refining, and it is listed as a semi-artifact passed down from ancient times."

Artifact, the existence of a good cow p, although only a half artifact, but also with the artifact.

Qin Hao: "That dragon, you are a dragon, why is it my master?"

Xiaolong: "Because from the moment you enter this Canglong Ding, you are destined to become the 100th heir of Canglongding."

Qin Hao: "There are so many people in the door of God, why is it that I am the heir to the non-God."

Xiaolong: "No one can be the master of Canglong Ding. To be the master of Canglongding, you must be a good person."

Qin Hao: "I am the one who has a fate? Why?"

When Xiaolong was asked this question, he stopped his body shape, his head rotated, and his green eyes stared at Qin Hao, and Qin Hao was uncomfortable.

"Master, if I am not mistaken, you have already cultivated the lower part of the "King of Medicine", and now it is the stage of 'bone refining', right?"

"Hey." Qin Hao lived, this is true, but he is actually not the "King of Medicine", but "Yong Sheng Yu", which is much stronger than the "King of Medicine".

"Master, to become the heir to Canglong Ding, you must cultivate the "King of Medicine" to the stage of 'refining gas'. You have already 'smelted the bones' and have fully qualified to become the heirs of Canglongding. Of course, there is one last condition. Regardless of whether you are a medical doctor or not, once you inherit Cang Long Ding, you must join the medical doctor's door and never betray it. Otherwise, the master will never recover."

Qin Hao's back is cold, Nima, the consequences seem to be very serious.

"Under the circumstances, according to Xiaolong's knowledge, you are the son of a disciple under the door of the gods. It is a half-medical person, so joining the medical doctor's door is not a very difficult thing for you."

This guy seems to know everything.

"If that, I really don't want to join?" Qin Hao asked weakly, which is tentative.


It’s very simple, you will stay here forever and play with the dragon.


"Rely on." Qin Hao secretly said, "Is this not too aggressive?"

Xiaolong seems to see Qin Hao's mind, and then comforts: "Master, maybe you are not feeling well now, but you will soon know that becoming the heir to Cang Long Ding will be your privilege for eternal life."

After Xiaolong finished, he turned his head and continued to fly forward, no longer paying attention to Qin Hao.

Qin Hao had to continue to follow, he would like to see where this guy is going to take him.

The foggy sea formed by the aura quickly finished, and there was a valley in front of it.

"Master, come with me." Xiaolong spoke, swaying his tail and flashing into the valley.

Qin Hao set foot on the void and flew toward the valley.

Going into the valley and seeing the sight in front of him, Qin Hao was dumbfounded.

The mountains and the flowers are everywhere~EbookFREE.me~ The colorful butterflies fly, the red, the green, the yellow and the white, the various flowers and plants are densely packed. From here, you can't see the end.

These flowers and plants exude a strong aura, and when you smell it, you can feel refreshed and useless.

Linghua Lingcao, these are precious Linghua Lingcao, and judging from the strong aura they radiate, these spirit grasses are high-level.

God, this is not true, not true.

Happiness comes too fast, Qin Hao's heart can't bear it anymore, "Hey," he doesn't stop, but fortunately his heart is not bad, or else it may be like this: a poor man inadvertently picks up a lottery ticket, After scratching a look at 50 million, the heart can not bear the thrill of the moment, one can not stand, just hung up. It’s too bad to die.

(ps: Today's breakthrough of one million words, thank you for your subscription support, let me stick to this step, the book will basically end in this part of the city, the next step will enter the ancient Wu continent, half ancient Wu is just a transition, the real battlefield of the protagonist In the Guwu Continent, the story of this part of the semi-Guwu will be ended at the latest next month)

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