But Uncle Fourteen did it.

But how much did Uncle Fourteen pay?

He took a break and roared again, "Come again!"

As he shouted, he rushed to the courtyard again and continued to start the hellish training.

Wang Yanran smiled and murmured, "This child..."

......

Xia Yan, who was watching this scene from a distance, also smiled and shook his head.

The eldest brother is right, this child looks a bit like himself.

I used to have such a dream.

But now...

Suddenly...

His thoughts were interrupted.

A denser "bang bang" sound came from the dark blue pit in front of you.

The "surprise" that had been pregnant for several days is bulging.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang!

Bang...

Frequently, like a drumbeat, from fine to gentle, and then to the last sound of long calmness.

If a crisp sound like a broken shell comes...

Click...

First, an ice-blue bone claw broke out of the ground and grabbed it tightly on the barren ground.

Immediately afterwards, another bone claw broke through the ground and pressed it on the ground.

In the shaking mud and dust, in the trembling of the earth,

A huge skull drilled out of the mud.

In the sunken eye sockets of the skull were two balls of burning blue flames.

Immediately afterwards...

The soil is like a wave of two points,

The monster broke freer and broke out more and more.

boom!!

A faint blue figure emerged from the bone-burying place!!

The strong wind suddenly rose and shook all over the place.

The originally floating snow was swept by the sudden increase of wind and turned into an exaggerated white wide belt and opened rapidly to the surrounding area.

Only the central area is empty and blank.

Apart from...

The boy sitting cross-legged.

There are also the golden bull head and the Blood River Walker behind the boy.

"It's really...evil..."

Xia Yan sighed and looked up to the heights.

Accompanied by a hoarse and strange dragon roar, the blue shadow appeared to be a dark blue bone dragon that was nearly a thousand meters long!!!

But this dragon has no wings, just like an oriental dragon peeled off flesh and blood... full of evil and powerful smell.

The black words [Frost Bone Dragon, Level 71] float above the dragon's head.

Xia Yan tried to sense it... This frost bone dragon is like the golden body and cow heads. It can have its sight and hearing, and can also convey its meaning through the mind ignoring distance.

"Suppress to level 59."

Xia Yan conveyed his meaning.

The frost bone dragon immediately began to shrink... It was not until it shrank into a small short dragon about 100 meters that the words above the head became level 59.

Immediately afterwards, this small bone dragon, which was only a hundred meters long, landed beside Xia Yan, stretched out the terrifying skull, and gently rubbed against his master's clothes.

"Just call it Xiaogu"... Xia Yan said casually.

After saying that, he leaned back, fell in the wind and snow, and fell beside the flesh and blood skeletons of a large box, looking at the vast wind and snow sky and the pavilion on the sky...

The three bosses were like him, so they were obediently surrounded by him, and they were a little confused about what the master was doing.

Xia Yan smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm really... I'm becoming more and more like a villain."

...

...

At this time, Bai Yumo, who was dealing with political affairs in the imperial study room, received the news.

Among the four vassal kings, the King of Xihai, who was in a state of health, was unable to come to the capital to participate in the ceremony of "the late emperor's return to the clan" under the pretext of being in ill health.

As for the envoys sent to King Shannan and King Tianhe, they did not come back at all.

Bai Yumo just thought it was delayed.

Consolate yourself from time to time, be calm and not be confused.

But for some reason, her eyebrows were a little pounding, and she instinctively felt uneasy, but she didn't want to disturb the emperor because of this...

However...

Xia Yan has already found out through Wangshanjun.

Before Wangshan Jun listed the "Haoran Zhengqi Palace - Yunqingshan Branch", he was already making life cards for each disciple.

The disciples who sailed out of the chariot were given priority.

At this time, the disciples of the sect who were sent to King Shannan and King Tianhe...the life card was broken.

......

Xia Yan sat silently in the viewing pavilion, put his hands on the armrests, and looked into the distance.

A dark figure suddenly floated out from the ground and stood behind him.

Xia Yan asked directly: "Wu Heng, I sent to King Shannan, and the people on both sides of King Tianhe were dead. Was it the attack of the slave country?"

The former priest in red in Yinghuo thought for a moment and said confidently: "Yes."

Then, he said, "I have heard of the plan of the vassal kings. This is an important part of the invasion of the Daxu, and the plan executors are Taiyin Venerable and Sun Venerable. Therefore, if something happens to these two places, it must be their purpose."

Xia Yan smiled: "I think so too."

Wu Heng couldn't help feeling a little cold when he saw the master laughing.

Dada dada...

The sound of fingers slightly hitting the handrail sounded.
Chapter completed!