The World’s Male Repairs Are All Furnace Tripods

Against the dragon altar.

The Nilong Altar is actually a totem altar. The construction is extremely simple. The surroundings of the altar are engraved with the patterns of the Nilong. Flying, hunting, and frolicking, all kinds of large and small Niulong form a series of images. A continuous mural with a dragon flag in the center of the altar.

The flag was not fluttering in the wind, but as if the flag was frozen in the air by the cold wind, but the patterns on the flag were extremely agile, with clear lines and faint streamers, as if there was a real anti-dragon dormant in it.

On this day, Jiang Yunya came very early. The morning light was heavy and the dew was heavy. There were a few dewdrops on his hair. When the morning sun just appeared, the waterdrops glowed colorfully under the reflection of Chenhui. His good looks add color.

This look naturally fascinates the guards at the Nilong Altar, regardless of gender.

Jiang Yunya was completely unaware of the sight of his surroundings. When he stood quietly, his appearance was stunning, but his expression was cold, his eyes could be said to be a bit hollow and erratic, and he didn't know what he was looking at, or he was just immersed in himself. In this world, no one cares about it.

At this moment, Jiang Yunya stood quietly under the altar, with Xiao Nilong on his shoulders. Compared with Jiang Yunya’s indifference, Xiao Nilong is still much more lively, shaking his head from side to side, looking at the people around him. The opponent's heart trembled slightly, and Nilong's body was also trembling. Sure enough, it was praised by the patriarch, Xiao Nilong had not been recognized and blessed by the Totem Beast, so he was so overwhelmed.

He came too early, and at this time, there was no one in Nilong Altar except the guards. And those people only felt that the young master stood there as if it was a painting. They didn't dare to talk, or even dared to make any noises, for fear that they would startle the person in the painting.

After a full hour, King Nether and the others came over, the patriarch walked beside King Nether, and at the end of the team was Jin Zhongliang.

Jin Zhongliang's face was extremely bad at this time, pale as paper, and his lips were dry and cracked, and the virtual leaf next to him was half a catty. Both of them were extremely weak, as if a gust of wind could blow them down.

Blood thorns are vines unique to the Raksha realm. Every whip can smash human skin and prevent itself from recovering. However, the biggest damage is to blood and spirits. Therefore, two hundred lashes really hurt Jin Zhongliang. With his injuries, if it is a real Raksha at the bottom of the Raksha tribe, it may be difficult to move in half a year, but he has been trained with a broken heart, and he has a lot of magic bullets-medicine, and he recovers very quickly. After only two days, he was able to walk around at will.

Every Raksha tribe will accept the blessing of totem regardless of whether there is a dragon in his body. This ritual is indispensable, so he also came. But because there is no dragon in his body, Jin Zhongliang can only walk in the team. The people of the tribe can be considered very cold towards him.

Jin Zhongliang used to be an echoing figure in Qingmang Mountain and Canghai Realm. He was a shocking genius. Now he was treated coldly here and felt a little uncomfortable at first, but he just smiled bitterly and held Xu tightly. Ye's arm. Because he took him to the Raksha Realm, Xu Ye's body has not recovered, making him very distressed. He wants to be strong, but only hopes that at that moment, he can protect the lover in his heart.

His secret conversation with Senior Ling didn't tell Xu Ye, he didn't want her to worry. Her family's pilgrimage is extremely difficult and dangerous, and after twelve years, it may be a disaster. Extraterritorial demon invasion and destruction were the purest void beast races. He had to stop all of this. Therefore, he could bear all these cold words.

Jin Zhongliang stood at the end of the team, looking at Jiang Yunya who was standing quietly there, suddenly felt that time and space were turned back, and he returned to the Qingmang Mountain back then. He is a big brother who is respected by everyone, and he is just the lowest level. Humble new entry disciple. It's just that today's mood is different.

He did not envy Jiang Yunya. He is indifferent and ruthless, does not see anyone or anything in his eyes, so he is alone. Even now, he was standing there alone, and everyone around him was frightened by his indifference. Although he was looking from a distance, no one dared to approach him, even King Nether.

And for him, Jin Zhongliang glanced sideways at Xu Ye, and there appeared one figure after another. He already had friendship and love, and the family affection that did not belong to him. Thinking of Master Ling Shuyan, Jin Zhongliang smiled bitterly. After returning, how should he tell her the truth? He can hide it from anyone, but he doesn't want to hide it from Master...···

Over there, the patriarch slowly walked onto the altar. There was no wind on the altar, but his hair was messed up by the wind, and his robe was swollen. When his hands were stretched out, his sleeves seemed to be filled with wind. He stood straight, like the flagpole standing behind him. At this time, the dragon flag on the flagpole seemed to be unfrozen, and it began to shake slightly.

The patriarch stood motionless on the altar, and the Raksha tribe underneath also stood in place with bated breath, eyes full of respect. After a quarter of an hour, the Nilong Totem carved around the altar began to emit a faint white light, and the patriarch made a whisper in his throat, followed by a trembling of his body, and after his head dropped, a light and shadow flew out behind him. Soaring into the sky, but crashed into the totem flag on the flagpole!

After the light and shadow flew out, the patriarch became extraordinarily old again. He breathed a breath and slowly sat cross-legged on the dragon altar, and the dragon flag, which was only slightly shaking, was suddenly violently rolled, and at the same time , A huge roar came, making the Raksha tribe in the field unstable and kneeling to the ground.

That is the mysterious power possessed by the totem beast on the totem flag. The Nilong that crashed into the totem flag suddenly flew out of the flag, blinked to the sky, opened its fleshy wings, and blocked the rising sun.

The Nilong on the Totem Banner is also alive at this time, with a pair of eyes staring at the people below very smartly. The sound of dragon chants came from all directions, making it difficult to distinguish whether it was the sound of the Nilong above the head or the Nilong in the totem. But that voice made people tremble.

Jiang Yunya was uncomfortable at this time. He felt pressure coming from all directions, as if trapped him in a cage, and the surrounding sea water poured in to crush him. It's just that he didn't kneel down, even if his knees trembled slightly, he didn't kneel down either. He is not a pure Raksha tribe, so the pressure at this time is actually much smaller than that of other tribesmen, but his cultivation and physique are also weaker than the others. Therefore, his standing at this time is still Let others look different.

In particular, the female Raksha of the Raksha tribe has more admiration for the young master.

Nilong's roars continued, and the noises continued. Jiang Yunya's face was a little pale, but the expression on his face remained unchanged. It was only slightly frowned and his long eyelashes trembled, but he was holding the Burning Heart Sword. His hands were extremely hard. Because the pressure was getting heavier, his Burning Heart Sword was already on the ground, supporting his body, and the Burning Heart Sword uttered soft noises, and the buzzing sound of the sword body gave him strength.

He propped up little by little and straightened his back again.

Nilong on the altar roared louder, seeming to be extremely dissatisfied with Jiang Yunya's resistance. Jin Zhongliang also knelt at this time, not because of Nilong's coercion, but because of his respect for Nilong. Senior Ling said that if he needs Nilong's inheritance, he should respect Nilong, so he will kneel down. And the body he cultivated in the Fragmented Heavenly Heart can easily attract Nilong.

Because the dragon totem is not just the power of faith, there, in fact, the oldest inverse dragon is sealed! When the Rakshas sealed themselves, the patriarch at that time sealed the inverse dragon in his body on the totem flag, and at the same time left a blood seal in the body of all the people. As long as the seal of the Raksha blood was passed down from generation to generation.

The Raksha tribe has been sealed in this remote corner of the Canghai Realm for so many years. Even they themselves don’t know whether the dragon in the dragon flag is still alive, but Senior Ling told him that the dragon in the dragon flag has always existed, and it has always been there. Sleeping. That is the most powerful force in the Raksha tribe is the most powerful Nilong. It is also the ultimate goal of his trip.

No wonder Senior Ling didn't say too clearly at the time, only that Nilong was sealed there, and he could get Nilong's power. Now, Jin Zhongliang wants to understand why.

Although he was kneeling, he did not bow his head, but stared scorchingly at the dragon flag on the altar, unlike the other Raksha tribe, who looked at the sky in awe.

He could see the Nilong on the dragon flag come alive, his eyes were extremely smart, and those eyes were filled with sorrow and desire for freedom! Because of his arrival, this sleeping Nilong has regained consciousness.

Ling Tianhan knew that he was not from the Raksha tribe! So he knew everything, and he knew what Nilong was thinking.

Jin Zhongliang pursed his chapped lips, because he was not from the Raksha tribe, so he was not afraid of the punishment of heaven. Nilong, who had been sealed in the Dragon Banner for millions of years, was also eager to leave. He who is not punished by God, is actually the best choice! The ancient Nilong who wanted to leave this sealed land could only rely on him, and when he got the Nilong, his strength would surge.

The original demon and Rakshasa belonged to the same clan. After he got the dragon, he had the power to fight. Although this was not enough, it was a step and the first test he had to endure to protect the love in his heart. . He must not fail!

He looked at the Nilong on the dragon flag without fear, watched the eyes of the Nilong slowly turning, and then saw the direction of Jiang Yunya.

Jin Zhongliang's heart was suddenly shocked, could it be said that Nilong had to choose Jiang Yunya, Jiang Yunya was half-blooded, and perhaps he could escape the punishment of the rules of heaven, but he already had a Nilong?

At this time, Jin Zhongliang was extremely anxious, wishing to rush up to pull off the totem flag, and at this time, Xu Ye gently squeezed his hand, their fingers clasped together, warming each other.

Jin Zhongliang's mood was a little calmer, he watched Jiang Yunya quietly, his eyes became extra deep.