Starting From the Dragon Clan To Penetrate the World

The old woman exclaimed: "What are you doing, give it back to me soon!"

　　 Lu Chen curled his lips, "Didn't you invite me to have soup."

　　 He looked at the function of this bowl in the origin identification function, which made him a little disappointed.

　　 is just a holy item-level prop that can produce special soups, but the effect of the soups is different from that in the legend, and it does not make people forget the past.

　　 This soup is used to warm the soul to protect the soul from making mistakes when it is reincarnated and reborn. Ordinary people drink it to restore some soul source and relieve mental fatigue.

　　 Lu Chen picked up the bowl and started drinking tons of booze, which made the old woman look silly.

　　 She just said casually, she didn't expect this bold human being to really dare to drink, and it's still a cow drink!

　　 You must know that in the human legend of this world, the effect of Meng Po soup is to let people forget their past. After drinking, they will become an ignorant pure white soul and reincarnate.

　　 Isn’t he afraid of becoming an idiot after drinking it! ?

　　 Lu Chen drank for a while, feeling a little stomachache, wiped the corners of his mouth, and handed the bowl to the old woman, "You Meng Po soup, is it a fake? No effect at all."

　　The old woman said silently, "How do you know the efficacy of this soup?"

　　 Lu Chen naturally wouldn’t say that he has the aid of an identification system, “Is it okay for these people to reincarnate directly if they don’t erase their memories?”

　　 The old woman said: "Who said that there is no erasure of memory, after a person's death, the moment he was detained by a ghost chaser, there is no memory of the previous dust."

　　 Lu Chen was stunned. He suddenly remembered that it seemed to be the case. After being held by Yan Mo with a chain, Xiao Tianhao looked like a wooden person.

　　 Is it a chain or a secret technique of the Huangquan tribe?

It doesn't seem to be right. His yin and yang spirit can be seen clearly. Before Yan Mo took the shot, Xiao Tianhao stood there and stayed still. Could it be that in this reincarnation system, after death, the memory of this life will naturally be erased ?

　　How did this mechanism trigger? Is it because all souls were restricted from the beginning?

　　 "Where is King Power Wumu, I only ask once."

　　 Lu Chen feels that this old woman has been working here, and the last pass on the wheel circuit must be her seniority. The Huangquan people have a long life span, and it is impossible for the old woman to not know about the kingship.

　　 "He is not here, you can't find him."

　　 The old woman is not strong, but she doesn't panic facing the murderer Lu Chen.

　　 "Why?"

　　 Lu Chen pushed aside the spirit that had been walking forward mechanically, constantly hitting his back.

　　 "You can't get out anyway, you are destined to die here, what else are you looking for?"

　　 The old woman was wrinkled, her loose skin squirmed when she spoke, and her voice was chilly.

　　 "I am destined to die here?"

　　 Lu Chen said with a playful smile, he had already guessed something when he saw the records of sentient beings in the Palace of King Qin Guang and the strange attitudes of many Huangquan people.

　　I came to Huangquan by myself, I am afraid that some big figures of the Huangquan tribe are happy to see it.

　　 is not in reincarnation, this matter can be big or small, but it seems that the Huangquan clan...do not want to let themselves go.

　　 Also, if the secrets that I have learned this time are revealed to Yang Jian, I am afraid it will set off a boundless storm.

　　 He is more and more interested now, what is the ultimate secret hidden in this yellow spring?

　　Why was Wang Quan Wumu detained, and why did the Huangquan clan deal with himself?

　　 "Hehehe..."

　　 The old woman let out a series of penetrating laughter, her eyes drooping, "You can't go."

"why?"

　　 Lu Chen looked plain.

　　 "Because the Ten Temples of Yama has arrived."

　　 When the old woman's voice fell, the wind and wind started to rise, and a red sea wave was set off by the black water. The flowers on the other shore surging like waves along the way, the petals rose and hovered all over the sky.

　　 Above the high-altitude mist, ten figures stood there, their robes dancing in the wind.

　　The cold and cold breath filled the world, the whole Huangquan seemed to be trembling, the mist engulfed the flowers on the other side, and the strange wind was blowing, the sound was like a ghost crying, and it shocked people's souls.

　　 The souls waiting for reincarnation on the wasteland, whether they are demons or humans, have become a lot more transparent under this yin wind at this time. Under the circumstances of ignorance, they instinctively trembled and knelt down, and constantly bowed their heads to the ten figures in the air.

　　 The pressure of that breath is not so fierce, but it is as soft as a quagmire under nine quiets, and it is slowly suffocating, as if it is slowly tightening a person's neck.

　　 You can make a judgment in an instant. You don't need to look at it with yin and yang. Lu Chen also knows that there are ten powerful demon kings above his head.

　　 Everyone is stronger than today's Tu Shan Honghong. This is the foundation of the Huangquan Clan for countless years-Ten Temple Yama!

　　 Lu Chen stood by the Naihe Bridge, and the strong wind blew his head and long hair dancing like a demon. The petals of the flower of the other bank brushed him slightly, but with a firm face, the expression on his face remained the same.

　　The old woman had a sullen smile on her face. The boy's action pattern was so easy to guess, he was destined to come here. This is what all adults expected.

　　 In the next instant, the petals of the other shore flower kissed the dark blade in the air and separated, and when it took off again, it took on a more enchanting red.

　　 Lu Chen waved his knife and said faintly, "I just wanted to ask, why are you still not running."

　　 The bowl that produced Mengpo soup was kicked into a crevice by the Naihe Bridge. Even if it is fake, people in this world may still need this thing.

　　 He raised his head to look at the sky, and the ten figures were different, all of them looked down at him indifferently, and did not take the first shot.

　　 "At sunset in the East, if you trespass into Huangquan and kill my Huangquan people, you will be punishable according to my law of Huangquan."

　　 King Qin Guang was the first to speak, pinch the seal technique with his hand, and took a picture below, the cold mist dispersed, and the light of the red moon shone, but it was not warm, but cold murderous intent.

　　 Lu Chen snorted. He expected that the Huangquan clan would attack him, but he didn't expect it to be such a big show.

　　 Yan Luo Qizhi of the Ten Temples, it seems that they attach great importance to the secret of Huangquan.

　　 Facing the darkness and coldness, the light rose, like the first scorching sun rising from the underworld, under the sword of dawn, King Qin Guang’s attack dissipated invisible.

　　 "It's really extraordinary, let's take it together."

　　Qin Guangwang frowned slightly, and a pen appeared in his hand, calling for others to do it together.

　　 Lu Chen looked calm and tried to contact Xia Hui Liyi on the team channel.

　　 Each of the ten temples is powerful, far beyond the ground's combat power, and the strongest auras are comparable to those of Fan Yun flying. He is upright and fights five at most.

　　 To his disappointment, Eriya still did not reply, I am afraid it is still deep in a dream.

　　 He tossed around by the Naihe Bridge, every time he set foot on the ground, he was stepped out of a deep pit, his muscles were knotted, and the black lin armor appeared on his body surface.

　　 All Yan Luo looked at the humanoid monster rising from the red mist on the ground, and did not show any surprise in his eyes. They knew that Ouyang Sunset had this ability, which was the magical power produced by absorbing the power of the true dragon's bloodline.

　　 They shot together, and many magic weapons such as the judge's pen, ecstasy, yin and yang mirror fell, and the cold killing intent was overwhelming, locking the young figure.

　　 Lu Chen's body is constantly changing, from a beautiful and graceful young man who is harmless to humans and animals, to a dark weapon of killing.

　　 At this time, here and now, he is like an evil spirit rushing out of purgatory.

Just when all the Yamas thought that the young man was going to work hard, each raised his mind to prevent the opponent from fighting one of them with his life, but the next moment, in the eyes of all the Yamas unexpectedly, Lu Chen rushed forward with his legs bent, but he did not jump. Lift off.

　　 but... jumped into the black water river.

　　 "I was cheated, chase!"

The Yama King of the Fifth Hall said angrily. They had only gathered together ten Yamas, but they were suppressed by the young man’s fighting spirit and murderous spirit. Everyone wanted to protect themselves from being attacked and killed. Just want to escape.

　　 Lu Chen dived into the Heishui River, and his figure quickly dropped. The fruit had no buoyancy, and the depth and geometry were unknown.

　　 There is no such thing as being suffocated to death. He is not the new one when he was still in the dragon world. The Seagod’s armor is broken. Of course, he has also considered the situation of underwater battles.

　　 Actually, you don’t need any high-end things to breathe underwater. A purple-quality water-sucking bead can be done. Hold it in your mouth and continuously provide oxygen to yourself.

　　Wife, my wife, this time I listened to you. I turned my head and ran without hesitation. Will I be rewarded after I go out?

　　 Lu Chen is not a fool, how could he fight Yama of the Ten Temples next to the Zhuanlundian.

　　 Let’s not analyze the combat power on the bright side. This is also the site of the Ten Temple Yama. I’m not sure there are any other players. Moreover, there are so many innocent souls on the wasteland.

　　 If he is fully open, his flight speed in the air will never be weak, but there is a lot of fog in the Huangquan, and there are various "doors", he is afraid that he will be trapped by the opponent.

　　Thinking about it, this Heishui River is the safest one, and it can cover its whereabouts.

　　 If he had known that the Huangquan clan wanted to deal with him for a long time, he would not be so anxious to find a way to get down. I am afraid that many Huangquan clan would be willing to let himself down.

　　 Now it will take at least two years for his body to return to its peak. It is not that there is no chance of winning a battle with Yama of the Ten Temples.

　　 And the matter is not yet clear. Huang Quan’s secret only saw the tip of the iceberg. He didn’t want to hack all Huang Quan’s principals to death so quickly. He had to find out the whereabouts of Wang Quan Wumu.

　　 It's rare to come down, and he is also going to study the next reincarnation.

　　 At this time, over the Heishui River, the faces of Yama of the Ten Temples were gloomy, chasing forward following the breath and deduction.

　　 "He dared to go down..."

　　 Chujiang King's face was gloomy.

　　 "Are we going to chase down? According to the terrain, the deeper and the deeper we go, if we lose our energy, we will follow."

　　 The king of five sense organs flies against the Heishui River.

　　 "But there is one below here... after encountering ten deaths."

　　 Taishan King hesitated, he could only say that the young man was ignorant and fearless. This Heishui River has been around since the birth of Huangquan, and there are even sayings that it existed before any creatures appeared in this world.

　　 is the most mysterious place in the world. People in the Yangjian think the horror and mystery outside the circle, but the Huangquan tribe believes that the real big horror is hidden in the depths of the Heishui River.

　　 The Yama of the Ten Temples did not last forever. They are just the strongest among the Huangquan clan. They continue to inherit these names. The Huangquan clan has a long life span, but the strong are only more than ten thousand years old, and they are almost the same as the demon emperor in the sun.

　　 Taishan King knew that his last term, his mentor, died in the Heishui River.

　　 is not only the last Taishan King, it is said that one hundred thousand years ago, the ten temples of Yan Luoqi came out to find something in the depths of the Heishui River.

　　 That day, the Heishui River boiled, and the river that ran through the Yellow Spring turned upside down. All the creatures and souls in the Yellow Spring could hear a sound, which seemed to echo in the ears of every creature, making their hearts almost stop beating.

　　 After a while, the Heishui River subsided, but Yama of the Ten Temples never returned. The operation of the Yellow Spring was greatly affected, and it did not settle down until hundreds of years later.

　　 "Follow the legend, many Huangquan people have been fishing in the Heishui River. After so many years, there has been no abnormal situation."

　　 The King of Equality said coldly, "Today you can't kill the Eastern Sunset. In a few years, are you sure you can wait? Really want the shame of the year to be played out again?"

　　The words of King Equality silenced the Yamas, and finally the King of Wheels spoke, "Tracking along the top first, and then go down when you lose the sense."

　　 How the Huangquan tribe above discussed, how the storm was surging, Lu Chen didn't know.

　　Because Heishui has almost no buoyancy, Lu Chen quickly dived into the bottom of this main road. To his surprise, there was no silt at the bottom of the river, but rather a solid ground.

　　 He tried to exert his strength. Under his violent power at this time, he could only slightly step on the cracks, which made him more curious about the secrets of Huangquan.

　　 Black water has very poor light transmittance. Lu Chen was not afraid that the light from a kilometer below would be noticed by the above, and took out a capsule from the storage space.

He returned to the Dragon World last time, said hello to the principal, and took away a few things from the equipment department for certification. This capsule was purchased from the girl in sailor suit selling furniture. It is a kind of space prop that can be stored. Things.

　　 Because of the explorer's imprint permissions, his storage space is not very large, and some big guys need to do "mock dolls"

　　 Unlocking the seal of the capsule, a dark blue, flat like a flying saucer appears underwater, a creation of fluid aesthetics, the Atlantis three-purpose aircraft.

　　After he came to the world of Fox Demon, he hadn't used this thing, mainly because it didn't conform to the world view, and explained that the magic weapon looked too advanced and modern.

　　 At this moment in the Heishuihe, he naturally has no scruples, the Atlantis aircraft is very convenient to use.

　　 can not only save his energy, but also searchlights, which can see the underwater world clearly.

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　　Lu Chen sat in the cabin and turned on the searchlights. The Huangquan tribe on it did not chase down. Instead, he admired the scenery under the Heishui River like a tourist. He also held the cakes produced by Yaoxianzhai, one by one.

The visibility in the black water is limited. Even if the searchlight of the aircraft is very powerful, it can only shine a few tens of meters away. After more than half an hour, Lu Chen did not see a creature's shadow, which made him feel very strange. The black water mysterious snake was once caught.

　　 Lu Chen ate and drank, sitting on his back in the cockpit. The surroundings were very quiet, much quieter than his previous deep-sea experience. Only the tiny driving sound of the aircraft surrounded his ears.

　　 Inexplicably, he felt a little uneasy. Those Huangquan tribes obviously wanted to kill themselves, so why didn't they chase them down?

　　 There won’t be anything...unknown here, right?

　　 He shook his head and threw the unfavorable thoughts into his mind. The old woman said that he could not find Wang Quan Wu Mu, as if he was full of confidence. Is it possible that Wang Quan Wu Mu is no longer in the ten palaces?

　　 These Huangquan tribes are not going to be frantic, and throw Wang Quan Wumu into the Heishui River, right?

　　 While Lu Chen was thinking, he suddenly came back to his senses and “braked”

　　 As far as the searchlight reached, he saw a white bone, like the tail of some creature, with a sharp end.

　　 The aircraft flew over the tailbone, Lu Chen opened his mouth slightly, and he forgot to chew the cakes.

　　 Because of this tailbone, it is tens of thousands of meters long!