Fengming Douluo

Ma Hongjun was still asleep, and time flew in his dreams, as if the speed of light had been increased by an unknown geometric speed. In a blink of an eye, he arrived millions of years later.

The long years passed, he was like a traveler wandering in the long river of time. The long years of millions of years were nothing but fleeting, a dream for him.

In the dream, his memory was gradually resurrected. It was then that he suddenly realized that the giants he saw that covered the sky and covered the sun were actually not big lizards with big wings, but another form of real dragons, giants. Dragon.

Although he didn't want to bear that those dragons were real dragons, in fact it was so, even if he didn't want to bear it, it was useless.

On the contrary, it was engraved in the depths of his soul, and the kind of real dragon in his memory was almost invisible in this world.

For example, Liu Erlong's Martial Soul fire dragon, Yu Tianheng's Martial Soul blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex, although these have some forms of real dragons, they are not the kind of real dragons he remembers.

In the dream, the two giant dragons falling from the sky, he has clarified their identities through the dream, the ice dragon king and the fire dragon king among the nine dragon kings.

He can't judge the strength of the two Dragon Kings, nor can he judge.

But the feeling that these two dragons gave him was not weaker than the kind of power he felt from him when he faced the fire god before you.

On the contrary, the two Dragon Kings were more majestic and mighty, but they were killed.

Long years have passed, and their huge dragon corpses have long been buried under the ground tens of thousands of feet deep. The dragon corpses have become mountains, and the dragon bones have become mountains.

Even when they fell, they pierced through the area destroyed by the earth, they have already recovered from the extinction in the years of vicissitudes, and renewed their vitality in the ruin.

A huge forest of soul beasts has been created, and the place where the bones are buried has formed a rare treasure that is like a cornucopia, gathering thousands of souls.

Ma Hongjun now understands that the forest of soul beasts is actually the sunset forest, and the spiritual and beautiful land formed by the buried ground of the ice dragon king and the fire dragon king is actually the ice and fire eyes he is currently cultivating.

It’s just that he didn’t know. Just when he fell asleep, the flame marks on his forehead radiated light, protecting him from the extreme cold and fierce destruction. Under the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi Eye Spring, two tens of thousands of feet deep underground. The dragon corpse, as huge as a mountain, seemed to sense the arrival of Ma Hongjun.

Similar to what he saw in his dream, the corpse of the dragon became a ridge, and the bones of the dragon became a mountain.

Millions of years of vicissitudes have passed, and the two huge dragon corpses have long since turned into two huge skeletons that stretch for an unknown number of miles.

However, even so, after a long time of change, the keel is still shining and brilliant, like two exquisite art treasures carved from red and blue crystals.

On the huge crystal bone, the faint flaming red and ice blue rays of light lit up from the red and blue crystal-like dragon bones, and slowly converged towards the dragon's skull.

There was a slight energy fluctuation at this moment like two crystal-clear skulls like two lofty mountains.

After a while, the light on the crystal skulls of the two dragons seemed to be torn apart, splitting into two phantoms of dragons eight or nine long.

These two phantoms, one fire and one ice blue, were surprisingly the same as Ma Hongjun saw in his dream, but the size was smaller by many times.

After that, the faint light shining on the crystal skull quickly faded and disappeared until it disappeared completely.

And the phantom of the dragon turned into two gorgeous red and blue streamers, rushing towards the eyes of the two instruments of ice and fire.

The speed of existence is so fast, and in the eyes of the two instruments of ice and fire, there is still a strong force of ice and fire that can hardly be removed along the way to supplement the consumption.

But in a short moment, they crossed the eyes of ice and fire tens of thousands of feet deep.

Then it turned into two fist-sized balls of light, one fiery red and the other ice blue, facing upwards towards the belly, lying on the surface of the two eyes spring of ice and fire, and Ma Hongjun, who was asleep, got inside.

boom!

Silent mysterious fluctuations burst out, and the fiery red gauze on Ma Hongjun's body seemed to feel a serious provocation, and the light became slightly brighter.

Although the flaming red gauze had only a thin layer, the light was not very bright, but it was so tough that it actually blocked the erosion of the two light balls.At the same time, a small flame floated on Ma Hongjun's body, which became louder with a bang, swallowing two balls of light that seemed to be wrong and wanted to escape.

what!

Silent screams sounded from the fire, but it was a pity that such a sight was beyond the scope of everyone in Shrek, and no one even noticed it.

In a blink of an eye, after another half an hour passed, Tai Long, Huang Yuan, and Jing Ling also regained consciousness with Jiang Zhu.

However, they also couldn't find the snore Ma Hongjun there, and in the end they could only wave the energy wings behind them and leave the eyes of the ice and fire.

At this time, the colors of the two light balls floating in the firelight seemed to become purer, and there was no sound of the silent screams.

Even his body size changed from the size of a fist to the size of a walnut.

The fire light converged, then dissipated, turning into dots of light falling on Ma Hongjun's body, blending into the tulle dress on his body.

At the same time, the two light balls floating on his body, as if being drawn by some kind of traction, turned into two streams of fiery red and ice blue, and got into his body, and then he woke up from his sleep. come over.

Ma Hongjun slowly got up, with a dazed and ignorant expression on his handsome face, dumbly soaking in the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi.

A dream of millions of years, a long walk of time, even if the pictures in the dream are fast-forwarding at the speed of light, it still leaves a lot of information in his mind.

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?" Ma Hongjun said to himself.

He did not rush to leave, which made him feel both unfamiliar and familiar.

His mind is now particularly chaotic, and all kinds of chaotic pictures in his dreams appear in his mind, colliding with his realistic memories, almost making him forget who he is.

However, as the vicissitudes of life in his eyes quickly faded, he gradually cleared the chaotic memories in his mind, and his expression gradually became vivid.

"...It turns out that I am Binger's little Big Brother, I am soaking, oh no, I am cultivating in the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi."

Ma Hongjun completely got rid of the chaotic dream and woke up, but if he killed him, he would not admit that he just wanted to take a dip in the eyes of Binghuoliangyi.

"It turns out that you still have such a background, but why did I dream about those pasts about you? It almost made me lost."

Ma Hongjun furrowed his brows, walked out of the eyes of the ice and fire silently, put on the clothes left on the shore, and stared at the ice and fire springs that are harmoniously intertwined with the extremely cold yin spring and the extremely hot yang spring.

He is really puzzled. It's not that he hasn't been in it before, but there has never been an abnormality.

Why is there an exception now?

Ma Hongjun stared silently into the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi and stopped for a long time.

It wasn't until Oscar, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Mo Ziyuan, Liu Qingxuan, and Tang Chen, that the six of them couldn't resist the erosion of the ice and fire, exited the cultivation state, and greeted him softly from a distance, that awakened him from contemplation.

Ma Hongjun stepped over and whispered, "How do you feel?"

Oscar smiled slightly and said in a low voice, "It feels very good. It is several times my usual cultivation state, but unfortunately I can only persist until now, otherwise I really want to keep cultivating."

Ma Hongjun nodded slightly, his voice was flat, and he couldn't hear the joy or anger, and said faintly, "You can be content, and it's not that you can only cultivate for a while. No one else would have this chance. Zhuqing, how about you?"

Zhu Zhuqing stared, nodded heavily, a hint of joy in his cold voice, and said, "It's a good job with less effort, thank you Brother Jun."

Ning Rongrong, Mo Ziyuan, Liu Qingxuan, and Tang Chen also nodded heavily, their eyes filled with joy, and a trace of regret that they could not hold on for longer.

Ma Hongjunqing smiled, subconsciously reached out and touched Zhu Zhuqing's head, and said, "Yes, wait for you, uh, why are you all looking at me like this?"

When Ma Hongjun suddenly touched his head to kill, Zhu Zhuqing was stunned for an instant, and a beautiful face blushed directly to the roots of his ears.

The waves in his heart were turbulent, and the strange feeling instantly spread all over Zhu Zhuqing's body, and the whole body was numb with electricity.

"Brother Jun, you." Zhu Zhu's voice was like a mosquito, with a hint of shyness in the cold.

Oscar, Liu Qingxuan, and Mo Ziyuan were directly stunned. They never expected that Ma Hongjun, who had always touched and killed Xiao Wu occasionally, would actually do such an intimate act to Zhu Zhuqing.

Ning Rongrong had a weird look, and the fire of Eight Trigrams in his heart was burning, but his hands were quick and his eyes were quick, he pulled Zhu Zhuqing behind her, and said softly, "Tauren, do you want to fight Boss Dai?"

Ma Hongjun was initially stunned by his subconscious actions and Zhu Zhuqing's reaction, but suddenly he heard Ning Rongrong nakedly vilifying him.

"God is a tauren." Ma Hongjun's mouth twitched, and without a word, she was also touched and killed in an instant. At the same time, he smiled triumphantly, "Look, it's all my Little Sister. Now, Rongrong, your heart is Isn't it balanced?"

Ning Rongrong was stunned, his pink and pretty face turned red in an instant, and he stopped talking.

Mo Ziyuan, Liu Qingxuan, and Tang Chen were stunned and stunned by Ma Hongjun's magic operation.

Oscar had an expression of constipation, as if he had eaten a child to death, and said with a black face, "Ma Xiaojun, you just need to touch Zhuqing while Mubai is away. But you dare to touch my girlfriend in front of me. , Do you feel something is wrong?"

Ma Hongjun clicked the corner of his mouth, and immediately came to him to kill him, "Good brother, it turns out that your heart is not balanced. Now you always feel fair."

"I'm special, I'll go." Oscar vomited fragrant mouth, and his handsome face became darker. This time he really ate the child to death. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ma Xiaojun, let's go outside. I want to Fight with you."

Ma Hongjun curled his lips, looked at him with a smile, and stood there leisurely, just not moving a step.

"Who, who is your girlfriend, you stupid."

Ning Rongrong's face turned redder, as if he was about to drip water, he stomped his feet bitterly, and grabbed Zhu Zhuqing. The colorful energy wings appeared behind him, and he fleeed towards the ice and fire. Liangyi flew away.

Zhu Zhuqing's reaction was not insensitive, almost at the moment when Ning Rongrong's energy wings appeared, a pair of energy wings also appeared behind her.

It's just that compared to Ning Rongrong's energy wings, they are colorful, like a rainbow.

Her energy wings are only black with red in black, deep in black, and glamorous in red.

Like blooming in the endless darkness, the Manzhushahua on the other side of the River of Forgetfulness, coquettish and profound, dark and pure.

Seeing that Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were so ashamed to escape, Ma Hongjun joked to Oscar again, "Idiot, why don't you go chasing your girlfriend? What a good chance, I don't know how to grasp it."

Oscar turned his head and left with a black face. Before leaving, he didn't forget to say something harshly, "Ma Xiaojun, you wait for me, and I will give you and Bingbing another day."

"Dare you, don't run if you have a kind, and see if I don't interrupt your three legs."

Ma Hongjun looked fierce, but his legs were like ancient trees, firmly nailed in place.

"Hey!" Mo Ziyuan, Liu Qingxuan, and Tang Chen laughed aside, thinking these people are really interesting.

Oscar flew away to coax Ning Rongrong. Ma Hongjun turned around and just saw the three people who were snickering. He said angrily, "What are you laughing about? Why don't you hurry out? Do you want to explode in place, or do you want to explode in place? Refine the ice and fire power accumulated in the body outside, and then come back to continue the cultivation. Go, go, don't get in the way of getting in my eyes."

Ma Hongjun seemed to be driving a fly, and waved to Liu Qingxuan and Mo Ziyuan with a look of disgust.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

"Hey-hey!"

"Now go."

"Ha ha!"

Mo Ziyuan, Liu Qingxuan, and Tang Chen, the three of them grinning, nodded unkindly to Ma Hongjun, and then energy wings emerged and flew out of the eyes of the ice and fire.

Oscar and Zhu Zhuqing are gone. Ma Hongjun glanced at Dai Mubai, Xiao Wu, Zao Wou-ki, Flanders, Qin Ming, Liu Erlong, Shui Bing'er, Tang San who were still still cultivating. It's all quiet.

Ma Hongjun pondered silently. He knew that he was not a tauren. He really regarded Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing as his relatives, Little Sister.As for the intimacy and touching head, it was just breaking free from the chaotic memory. There was no special feelings and ambiguity in a subconscious action for a while.

Ma Hongjun shook his head, smiled helplessly, and returned to the Binghuo Liangyi Eye Spring.

But he didn't want to cultivate, he still had some problems with his state, and he needed to adjust.

Thinking of this, Ma Hongjun gently wiped his finger on the ice jade phoenix pendant on his waist, and a three-legged, two-eared, half-person tall, one-meter-wide round tripod appeared in front of him.

Immediately, Ma Hongjun began to add water and various condiments, as well as edible elixir, such as ten-year magic peppers and sesame peppers to enhance the flavor, auxiliary thousand years of fire dates, ginseng, ... and so on.

After getting it right, he put the big tripod over the junction of the two eyes of ice and fire, the extremely hot spring and the extremely cold yin spring.

Then he began to collect all kinds of mushrooms and wild vegetables picked in the sunset forest, as well as the meat of the ghost wolf, the blood demon wolf, the fire wolf, the gale demon wolf and the magic pattern golden tiger.

In addition to these, there are actually the flesh of the Yinjiao, the Fire Python Tiger, the Snow Demon Silkworm, and the Silverscale Swordfish, as well as some soul beast blood he has collected, such as the blood of the Yinjiao and the Silverscale Swordfish. He is also preparing for the blood of the Fire Python Tiger.

The soul beast meat must be cut into slices that are as clear as thin ice, and the soul beast blood must be made into jelly-like crystal blood clots, which requires exquisite knife skills and control, which can be regarded as an exercise of his own ability.

With these top and precious ingredients, the first thing he thought of was Shabu Binghuo Yuanyang Hotpot.

How to relieve worries? Only eat.

After a nice rubbing, he felt that he could adjust to his somewhat bad state now.

If conditions permit, in-depth communication and integration with his little Big sis Shui Binger can actually adjust his state, but unfortunately conditions do not allow it.

After more than half an hour passed, Xiao Wu and Dai Mubai's endurance to the power of ice and fire reached their limit, and they couldn't hold on any longer, and the two of them also withdrew from the cultivation state.

When the two saw Ma Hongjun awake and still preparing for the hot pot, they really didn't know what to say to him.

After the three of them had a brief chat, Xiao Wu and Dai Mubai also went outside the eyes of the Binghuo Liangyi.

Not only did the two of them cultivate the Pure Yin Wuji Gong and Pure Yang Gui Yuan Gong at the same time, but Xiao Wu was also a transformed one-hundred-thousand-year soul beast, with a physique far better than normal humans.

Dai Mubai already had five spirit rings, and the Cultivation Base was a level higher than Oscar, Ning Rongrong, Liu Qingxuan and others, so he and Xiao Wu could hold on for longer than others.

After the two of them left, Binghuo and Yiyan could not hold on for a while, and left the cultivation state.

After more than half an hour passed, a thick fleshy scent, mixed with the fragrance of several thousand-year-old elixir, spread to all directions, as well as the mouth and nose of the few people who were still cultivating.

The mouth-watering rich aroma was tangy, and successfully aroused the gluttons in the belly of the six people Tang San, Liu Erlong, Shui Bing'er, Qin Ming, Flanders, and Zao Wou-ki who were still being cultivated, and awakened them.

Especially Tang San, he was the closest to the eyes of the Ice and Fire and the scent of food stimulated the most, so he was also the first among the six to wake up.

Then Liu Erlong and Shui Bing'er, Qin Ming and Flanders, and Zao Wou-ki, withdrew from cultivation five times and regained consciousness.

Especially Zao Wou-ki, he was the farthest from the eyes of Ice and Fire among the six, so he was also the last one to wake up, and the situation was just the opposite of that of Tang San, who was the first to wake up.

"Brother, why are you washing the Binghuo Yuanyang pot again?"

Tang San was stunned, how long has it passed since then, is his senior brother hungry again? Or does he just want to eat?

Ma Hongjun greeted Tang San with a smile, and said, "Little San, come here, you just woke up, my ice and fire mandarin duck pot is just cooked."

The corner of Tang San's mouth twitched, he didn't know what to say, he just woke up just right, he was clearly awakened by the strong hot pot aroma.

However, before he could speak and explain to Ma Hongjun, Flander, who had awakened, had a dark face in trouble.

"Boy, you can tell me honestly, were you sleeping before? The snoring sound spread all over the country, resounding in the sky."

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