“Um…”

A long sigh came from Hongwu's throat.

It seems very long, and it seems very short. At this moment, time has stopped.

Song Jian held Hongwu with his flesh on the flesh, and gasped for a long time.

After a while, Hongwu slowly opened her eyes. At first glance, she saw Song Jian's gentle eyes.

"Brother Song Jian, are we in heaven?" Hongwu said softly, with a smile on her face and the blush on her chin had not completely receded.

Song Jian nodded.

"It turns out that death feels so good," Hongwu swallowed and said seriously.

Song Jian was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, and the little girl was always confused.

"Put on your clothes first. I don't know if the feeling of death is good, but what I felt just now, well, is not called death, but the bridal chamber." Song Jian educated this ignorant beautiful girl.

"Hmm? Ah? Ah!"

Hongwu looked around in panic. Although the surroundings were dark, she could see that it was indeed the cave just now, and the blood and corpses on the ground were all from disciples of Qianyu Temple.

In front of me, I and Song Jian were both naked.

"Ah! Why... why is this happening?" Hongwu's face turned red in an instant. She quickly closed her eyes, and then lay on Song Jian's chest. Well, she was not ashamed.

...

Put on her clothes, Song Jian and Hongwu continued to walk inside along the long cave.

"Brother Song Jian, are there really dragon veins here?" Hongwu asked, the blush on her cheeks still had not receded.

"Well, I hope there is." Song Jian was slightly expectant.

Shortly after the two left, a disciple hurried over, and it was the Thirteen who received the order to slaughter the miners.

After Thirteen came back, he was shocked when he saw the corpses all over the ground. Then he slowly retreated and then escaped from the mine like crazy. After returning to Qianyu Hall, he stopped and drove the plane and left. The death of Fang Li and others really made him frightened.

Of course, Song Jian remembered Thirteen, but he didn't care about it at all.

The cave in front began to become deep and wet. After walking about 70,000 meters, waves of pressure began to come from the front.

Song Jian was shocked, "What a powerful pressure, is there really a dragon vein here? But, what is a dragon vein?"

Walking further forward, the pressure became stronger and stronger, and a faint light began to appear ahead.

"I... Brother Song Jian, I'm a little dizzy." Hongwu said.

Song Jian turned his head and saw that Hongwu's face was covered with sweat.

"You stay here first, I'll go ahead and take a look." Song Jian touched Hongwu's face, and then walked towards the front alone.

The pressure became stronger and stronger. Later, Song Jian felt a little pressure.

When I reached the end, there was a stone wall. There was a faint light coming from the stone wall, and all the pressure came from behind the stone.

Song Jian's hand slowly placed it on the stone wall.

“Gu…”

The low sound of the dragon roar came from the stone wall.

Song Jian closed his eyes and sensed carefully.

"Boom..."

There were constant sounds, mixed with the sound of drums, the sound of golden swords colliding, the sound of hissings and shouts, and the buzzing of flying swords. Later, the power of thousands of gods and Buddhas was also mixed with them, blood flowed into a river, and corpses were everywhere. When the autumn wind blew, only the unjust souls were roaring...

Then, the scene changed, accompanied by a dragon roar, all the wronged souls were crawling. Under the dragon's power, thousands of ghosts slowly melted and finally merged into a fist-sized light.

"Dragon energy!"

Song Jian suddenly retracted his arm, and for a moment, he understood all the ins and outs.

This place was originally an ancient battlefield. The battle formation between humans caused a war between high-level warriors. In the end, the gods above the Nine Profound Heaven also took action here...

In that battle, it was hard to tell how many people died, but the only thing that is certain was that someone used great magical powers to seal all the ghosts, whether they were ordinary humans, high-level warriors, and the ghosts of the Nine Profound Heaven gods, here.

Later, the Fire Dragon King learned about this. He quietly came here, unveiled the seal, hoping to use his own dragon energy to refine these thousands of ghosts to enhance his strength. However, later, the opponent of the Fire Dragon King, Daoist Deep Blue, learned about this, and he and his lover came here to chase him, and a great battle began. The Deep Blue Taoist's lover died, and the Fire Dragon King was also suppressed by the Taoist with the Deep Blue Mountains, leaving behind a dragon eye, a drop of essence and blood, and a broken dragon soldier.

The dragon soldier was re-refined by Song Jian, which is now the dragon teeth. The essence and blood of the Fire Dragon King were absorbed by Xia You, and the dragon eye was absorbed by the big head.

Song Jian figured all this out, and his face showed joy. Although the Fire Dragon King was dead, he left behind the dragon energy and refined the thousands of ghosts. Thousands of years have passed, and the dragon energy has completely refined the ghosts.

It is precisely because the dragon energy is too strong that it escapsulates, and the ambergris must have been nourished by the dragon energy, so it can be formed!

Thinking of all this, Song Jian immediately turned around, flew away from here quickly with Hongwu, and came directly to the Blue King Kong.

On Lan King Kong, Cai'er was sitting on the sofa. She was very confident in Song Jian, but she was still a little worried.

Seeing Song Jian come back, Cai'er happily greets him.

Song Jian smiled and said, "You two are just staying on this Blue King Kong. I will take Brother Big Head to heal my wounds."

After saying that, Song Jian hugged his big head and flew away from the Blue King Kong.

Hongwu looked at the inside of Lan King Kong blankly. She couldn't imagine how many yuan stones would be needed to buy such a luxurious flight.

Song Jian hugged his big head and went directly into the black hole. Along the long underground passage, one person and one worm quickly came to the stone wall.

"Brother Big Head, success or failure is all here. If you refine the dragon energy in this stone wall, you should be able to completely evolve into a dragon, but if you cannot refine it, you will be killed on the spot." Song Jian said word by word.

"Gugu..."

Big Head nodded, her eyes full of gratitude for Song Jian.

Song Jian touched Big Head's head and punched out!

"Boom..."

There was a sound on the wall, and then a crack was cracked.

Song Jian no longer hesitated. He raised his dragon's teeth and slashed it down with a "scream".

"Crash!"

The walls were broken and fell.

A powerful force was transmitted in an instant, and the huge pressure made Song Jian's eyes turn blood red in an instant.

"If you harm my brother, die!"

The dragon tooth in Song Jian's hand carries killing patterns and rumbles down. Above the dragon's teeth, bursts of dragon roars came.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, all the stone walls around collapsed, revealing a space covered with array patterns.

But the complex array pattern is no longer useful, it only serves as a decoration.

A ball of light buzzed and flew straight in the air.

The light ball seemed to be very afraid of the dragon teeth in Song Jian's hand. It was originally arrogant, but after seeing the dragon teeth, it actually restrained its dragon power.

At this time, the dying head on the ground used his last bit of strength to jump up and swallowed the light ball in one bite.

Song Jian nervously shook the dragon teeth in his hand. He waved his hand and the seal crown above the head flew in and fell into Song Jian's chest.

A ray of light enveloped the big head, and the light gradually lengthened, finally forming a three-clawed dragon with a fiery red body.

Song Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and next, it all depends on Datou himself.

There is also a dispersed dragon energy within this array pattern.

Song Jian did not hesitate and waved Long Ya into the air. He himself sat cross-legged in the air, absorbing Sanyu's dragon energy.

The dragon teeth have a natural suppression effect on these dragon energy. With a "buzz", all the dragon energy scattered around it gathered.

With the dragon's teeth swung, all the dispersed dragon energy entered Song Jian's body.

Song Jian quickly refined the dragon energy. Although the amount was not large, it was of great help to Song Jian. After all, these dragon energy were not ordinary heaven and earth energy, but the real dragon spirit aura.

A day and a night later, Song Jian suddenly grew up and he exhaled a heavy breath, knowing that his strength had improved a lot this time.

The big head on the side was still evolving in pain. Its cracked body had already stopped bleeding, but at this moment, the golden blood lay out again.

However, after absorbing the surrounding dragon's light and shadow, the blood flowed out turned into a drop of halo and sank into Big Head's body again.

Song Jian was waiting quietly on the side. He knew that the longer the time, the lower the danger of Big Head. Now it has been a day and a night. I believe Big Head is definitely not in danger of his life.

A smile appeared, and the worries of the past month were finally let go of them at this moment.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed, and the halo around Datou's body became less and less, and the wounds on Datou's body were slowly healing.

Originally, the skin of the big head was holy yellow. After absorbing the dragon energy, its body began to have a bit of fire red. Song Jian knew that it was the mark of the Fire Dragon King. After all, the dragon eyes and the dragon energy refined by the Big Head were both derived from the Fire Dragon King.

Song Jian stood beside Datou, never leaving him. He didn't want any accidents at this last moment.

Three more days have passed.

At this time, the whole body of the big head had completely healed. Its muscles and bones did not grow bigger, but instead changed. The feet under its body slowly disappeared, and then they gathered into three thick claws covered with scales. The tentacle on its head was flashing with fiery red light. Its head was changing, and a long beard grew near the corner of its mouth.

Three more days have passed, and at this time the big head has completely healed. It is recovering its strength. The light and shadow of the Fire Dragon King around its body are only a faint layer. At the last moment, the layer of light and shadow also dissipated, and layers of scales began to grow on the big head's body, with bright red scales in the holy yellow.

Song Jian finally relaxed completely. Now, he only needs to wait for a while before he can fully wake up.

"Are you sure it's here?" An old man's voice rang.

"It's this, Master!" The young voice was filled with anxiety.
Chapter completed!