Dragon Warrior

The scorching hot magma flows slowly, and the temperature in the air is frighteningly high. Every breath is like a fire piercing through the throat and into the chest and abdomen. The scorching heat is unbearable. Resisting the terrifying high temperature, and staying here any longer, it will probably be natural. Wu Yi put the exhausted Xiaohuo into the Qiankun bag, and slowly searched the depths of the stone chamber. No matter whether there is a way out, it is better than facing This magma that can devour itself at any time is much better.

"Your grandfather, how dare you cheat me like this, and even implicate hundreds of innocent brothers. This time, when I get out, you must make your Ji family pay for the crimes you committed." Wu Yi scolded as he walked .

Ji Xuanming would not let it go, it was within his expectation, but he did not expect that Ji Xuanming would choose such a vicious method, using thunderbolts to destroy the mine, and then lead to the eruption of magma in the center of the earth, obviously to destroy everyone At the end of his life, the sharp sword that had been hanging above his head finally fell, but it directly forced him to the depths of the earth.

The collapse of the mountain and the eruption of magma did have the miraculous effect of killing people invisible, making it impossible for outsiders to find any flaws. It was a step that put him in a desperate situation. Contrary to Wu Yi's imagination, from the moment Wu Yi was arranged to go to the black gold mine, he was already preparing for this game of chess. Looking back at this moment, he was still too underestimated to be so miserably calculated.

What he is most worried about now is that Ji Rongyang and Ji Yuanliang are guarding outside. He doesn't know if Sun Yue, Wang Jun and the surviving brothers will be killed, but these worries are meaningless, and he doesn't know that Xiaohuo brought him Somewhere, at least a few thousand meters deep underground, it may not be so easy to return to the ground.

Strolling around in the stone room, he unexpectedly discovered that there were many spirit stones inlaid on the stone wall for lighting purposes. The light of the spirit stone to illuminate, this skill is a bit outrageous.

Wu Yi used the light of the spirit stone to knock around. The stone wall was also extremely hard. When the evil blade pierced it, a series of sparks burst out, but he could only cut off a piece the size of a finger. After more than two hours of groping, it was really Let him find a movable stone, push it lightly, and the stone slab under his feet suddenly landed. In desperation, he wanted to mobilize his energy to soar into the sky, but he was restrained by a strange pressure. His dantian fell into the sea silently, without a trace of energy to Called, the body fell down in a daze, and there was a loud 'bang...', and there was a close contact with the earth.

"Damn it, what the hell is going on?" Wu Yi stood up grinning. He had never encountered such a situation since he cultivated Yuanli. The rock below was as hard as an iron plate and had no Yuanli. For protection, he relied on his physical strength to resist, and he was in cold sweat from the pain, and his eyes were full of stars.

"You're here? You're finally here, I knew...I knew you would definitely come." A strange voice suddenly reminded Wu Yi's ears, which really shocked him, Yuan Li was imprisoned, However, the power of consciousness is still normal. From the moment he fell, he has not detected the breath of any biological activity, not to mention that there are sparkling spirit stones everywhere, the effect is similar to that of incandescent lamps, but he can't even detect his own shadow. I didn't find it, and it was too evil.

Wu Yi didn't even think about it, the evil blade flew back and stabbed behind him like lightning. This was an instinctive reaction. Turning around suddenly under unknown circumstances may pose a fatal threat.

But something that shocked him even more happened. Just halfway through the stabbing, his body was also imprisoned by a strange force, as if frozen in ice, unable to move at all.

Just when Wu Yi was still in shock, a dry old man suddenly appeared in front of him, a pair of skinny big hands kept rubbing on Wu Yi's body, his eyes glowed with divine light, and he repeatedly praised: "Tsk tsk...tsk tsk...with beautiful features, Masculine and straight, it's a pity that he is not a boy, but fortunately, his vitality and blood are full, his soul is full, the best... the best!"

"Master, if you have something to say, don't move your hands, can you?" Wu Yi felt goosebumps all over his body after being touched by this pair of calloused hands. Coupled with the dead eyes, it made him feel even worse. I feel uncomfortable all over, and the most important thing is that the old man with white beard and hair in front of him has unfathomable cultivation. He just stood beside Wu Yi, but he seems to be perfectly integrated with the surrounding environment, leaving him no gap at all. At this time, the two eyes met, and the coercion that the old man inadvertently revealed made him a little breathless. It is estimated that his origin power was imprisoned because of him. In front of such a true god, Wu Yi also had to give in.

"Okay...okay...okay...you must not be nervous or panic, you must relax." The white-haired old man patted Wu Yi on the back, allowing him to regain his freedom, with a wrinkled face His old face was smiling like a chrysanthemum, and he was even happier than seeing his own son. His eyes were always on Wu Yi's body, and he never left.

Wu Yi was so stared at that he was frightened, and he took the initiative to ask, "Master, did you recognize the wrong person? We have never met before, why are you so excited when you see me?"

"Hey... We haven't seen each other before, but I know you will show up one day. I have been planning for this moment for almost a hundred years. Finally, the heavens have eyes and didn't make me wait endlessly. Go down." The white-haired old man said mysteriously.

Hearing this inexplicable answer, Wu Yi really wanted to slap him, but thinking about the strength of this old guy, he still asked patiently: "Then what is this place? Senior, do you know where there is a way to get out? In fact, I fell here because I was tricked by others, and I am definitely not the one you are waiting for."

"How can you say that? It is a god-given opportunity for you to appear here. It is not easy to go out. When you do what I want, you will surely appear in the Tianyuan Continent with infinite glory and be admired and worshiped by thousands of people. If you are a god." The white-haired old man became more excited as he spoke, and his smile became brighter.

Wu Yi felt a chill in his heart. This old gangster probably fell in love with him. It is estimated that his lifespan is short. He was paying attention like the blood ancestor, and wanted to reborn again, so he quickly shirked: "I accidentally disturbed the elder Qingxiu, it's really a bit presumptuous, I'm leaving now, you old man, continue to wait for your sincere person!"

After speaking, he quickly turned around, wanting to escape from this devil's den, but his body stiffened suddenly, his legs were numb and weak, and he sat limply on the ground. The white-haired old man was not angry, and still smiled and said, "Since you are here, how could you It's easy to leave, wait for the old man to take a shower and change clothes, and then come to enlighten you."

"Guide your sister! I don't have that kind of hobby. You have such a high level of cultivation, can't you change someone?" Wu Yi scolded angrily. The only thing that can be changed at this moment is the tongue. The dantian is like a dry well. He and Juehuo Yuanli couldn't sense it at all, and couldn't raise any strength in his body. He completely became fish on the chopping board and could only be slaughtered.

Just jumped out of the big pit dug by Ji Xuanming, and met such a crazy old man again, Wu Yi was completely speechless, no matter how much he yelled and scolded, the old man ignored him and didn't get angry, he was in a good mood like It was like picking up a treasure, and after a while, it was cleaned up and appeared in front of his eyes.

A long robe is as white as snow, and the workmanship is extremely exquisite. There is a small three-legged tripod embroidered on the chest, the silver hair is neatly tied behind the head, and the beard is also neatly groomed. Standing with hands behind his back, he looks a bit fairy-like Dao Gu's charm is completely different from the crazy appearance just now, it seems to be the demeanor of an unborn master.

"The Han family? Is the old man a senior of the Han family? It's really a misunderstanding that the flood has washed into the Dragon King Temple!" Wu Yi looked at it carefully for a moment, and suddenly said in pleasant surprise that the pattern embroidered on the clothes of the old man in white is exactly the same as that of Han Yezi. The same, and judging from their looks, eyebrows and eyes, they are somewhat similar.

"Oh...you know the Han family too?" the white-haired old man asked in surprise.

Wu Yi hurriedly said: "It's not just that I know it, it's that I can't be more familiar with it. I was originally working in the Han family, but I was tricked by the villain and ended up here. It's true that the heavens have eyes. The catastrophe is waiting for you to resolve it, that's why I was brought here to you, let's go out quickly and expose the villain's face, before it's too late."

"Really? It seems that the two of us really want to get together, but there is no rush to go out, you go take a shower first, and let's get down to business." The white-haired old man picked up Wu Yi and turned to him. Go to another stone chamber.

"Senior, this matter is related to the fate of the Han family, so it can't be delayed any longer!" Wu Yi originally thought that getting involved with the Han family could change the current situation, but he didn't expect that although this old guy was dressed decently, he still had a lot of trouble in his mind. It's a mess, I can only say it over and over again.

The white-haired old man ignored Wu Yi, but took him to a steaming stone room. The tub carved out of huge stones was more than five meters in diameter, filled with a milky white liquid, which looked like milk, and was just gurgling... ... Gudong...' With blisters, a strange fragrance lingers in the long water mist, which smells refreshing and refreshing.

"Master, since you must let me take a bath first, that's fine, but I usually do this kind of thing myself, can I trouble you to lift the restriction for me, and avoid it a little bit?" Wu Yi had no choice but to give up persuasion The idea of ​​the crazy old man, because there is no possibility at all.

"This kind of thing must be done by the old man himself, so you can enjoy it with peace of mind." The old man in white said solemnly, only to hear a crisp sound of "噗嗤", and the only pair of underpants left on Wu Yi's body had been stripped off.