Chapter 2857

Jinwu West is heavy, and the dark red light envelops the desolate village.

Before it was dark, no one could be seen at the entrance of the village and in the fields not far away.

The whole village fell into a strange silence, with no sound of chickens and dogs and no smoke.

The whole village seemed to be completely dead. Only the cold wind that blew the Artemisia grass at the entrance of the village shook slightly, cutting the dark red sunset red into a thin shadow on the ground.

WOW!

A solid and powerful foot will get a piece of Artemisia grass stepped askew, and a figure emerges from it. There are no inch strands of white skin all over the body, with a trace of tender and beautiful face. The appearance of a teenager is not handsome, but a pair of dark eyes seem to contain two universes, deep and mysterious.

In the middle of the boy's eyebrows, there is a strange symbol, like a divine stone, rotating slowly.

With the boy's bitter smile, the divine stone Rune gradually disappeared into the body:

"Oh, I didn't expect to return to this place after ten thousand years."

Looking at his white hands, the boy shook his head and sighed:

"It seems that this is a complete integration. I have to say that the great potential contained in the Lingming God stone is really terrible, far more than the monkey's nine orifices God stone."

This young man is Yang Xu who opened the sky in the lower world, melted the life locking tower and completed the great task of protecting the sky.

The divine body formed by melting the nine orifices divine stone and locking the energy of the heavenly tower has been left by him at the crack of the crystal wall system of the opening of the sky.

At present, no one knows his existence except Yangxu.

For this world, he seems to appear suddenly. No one knows or knows him.

But for Yang Xu.

The world in front of him, even the village in front of him, is a beautiful thing that will never be forgotten in his long memory and countless reincarnations.

After walking a few steps to the entrance of the village, he came to a stone tablet.

It is said to be a stone tablet, but it is actually a huge oval stone. I don't know what has cut off a part, and three strange words are engraved on the exposed mottled plane.

This is the text of the fairy world, "falling dragon village", which is the name of this village.

It is said that a real dragon fell from this village a long time ago.

It is not the dragon in the lower world that has lost its genetic inheritance, but the real dragon in the fairy world with a complete genetic chain and blood inheritance!

Because of this real dragon, it is said that there is a child in the village who got a scale of the real dragon, thus got the fairy fate and became an immortal.

Of course, it's all a legend. Even if Yang Xu was once in a high position, there is still no textual research on the legendary immortal who became successful because of the dragon.

Probably made it up.

"I don't know what the situation is in today's Dragon falling village. I always feel that the aura here is thin. Is the dragon vein broken?"

If there are practitioners entering here from the lower boundary, they will be absolutely speechless by the strong aura shrouded in the falling dragon village.

Compared with the lower bound, the aura concentration of a small village is almost more than ten times that of the lower bound.

However.

Yangxu saw at a glance that the aura of the falling dragon village was too thin to speak.

According to the picture in memory, the dragon vein guards the falling dragon village, and the Reiki concentration must be at least 100 times that of the lower boundary!

"The vicissitudes of life have changed. Many things have happened in the years I left. At least, he didn't do well in what I told the old dog!"

In Yangxu's eyes, there was a rare flash of anger.

Obviously, he was just a teenager, but when he was angry, there was a dark cloud on his head.

Hum

Yangxu was too lazy to think. His hands flew in the void and turned into a strange mark.

Suddenly, there were wisps of aura around, converging here and turning into a strange rune.

WOW!

Yang Xu pushed the glittering Rune towards the stone engraved with "falling dragon village", and the rune disappeared into the stone.

Yangxu stood there, waiting quietly.

For a long time, boom!

The stone shook, and stones and soil rolled down.

Tens of meters away, a little boy who carefully hid behind the stone suddenly widened his eyes:

"Cow... The ox head stone is moving... Mom, the ox head stone at the entrance of the village is moving..."

The sharp roar of the little boy pierced the silence in the village. Yang Xu immediately saw that there were two figures hundreds of meters away, fast as a leopard, running towards here.

The tall man, led by him, took the little boy captive in his arms after several ups and downs:

"Don't shout! Worry about attracting the evil beast!"

While scolding the boy, he glanced at the rising sun. He happened to see the young man smiling at him.

Then, with the boy waving his hand, a large fog appeared out of thin air, covering everything at the entrance of the village and not peeping.

"That child is..."

The tall man frowned. Somehow, he always felt that the boy in the white fog was familiar.

and.

Play between your fingers and cover it with thick fog. Is it that the boy is a shepherd with a strange skill?

In the thick fog, the "ox head stone" in front of Yang Xu rumbled and bounced. With the shining light, the stone changed into an Aries.

Aries is snow-white without any hair. At the moment of seeing Yangxu, Putong kneels down and can't get up:

"Old master, you are finally back, old slave..."

"Yes, I'm back. Tell me what happened during these absent hours, dragon master and pan Huang, but they are still in this world?"

"Old master, it's gone, it's gone. Too many things have happened during your absence. The dragon master has soared into the world beyond the thirty-three heavens... Pan Huang He... He fell, and was killed at the end of the world by the female emperor and the Lord of the black water army with the power of seventy-nine centuries..."

As Aries knelt down to tell, Yangxu got a lot of information.

His deep eyes flickered constantly. Every time he heard a strange and familiar person's name and place name, in his mind, the dusty memory for too long was constantly aroused.

The story of Aries is seven days and seven nights.

The thick fog that cannot be dispersed also shrouded the whole village of Luolong village for seven days and seven nights.

"I know everything, Aries. It's hard for you."

A strange light flashed in the palm of Yangxu's hand. With his lips moving, a spell merged into the light:

Hum

On the forehead of the kneeling Aries, a blood red Rune lit up, and then snapped and broke.

"Aries, you repeatedly provoked me to bury Yuxian Dynasty. As the great emperor, I had to suppress you. Now, you have guarded the falling dragon village for ten thousand years and are free."

"Go, thirty-three heavy heaven and outer immortal heaven. Let you roam. Anyway, the burial of Yuxian Dynasty is no longer there."