Yin Dong's eyes were filled with excitement as he watched his wife and children discussing how to meet.

He couldn't help but said to his son in the chat room: "Xiaobao, if you meet your mother, just contact Xiaolu and see if you can let your mother enter the arena."

Xiaobao replied instantly: "No! I won't let my mother go to the arena and let you watch helplessly. Oh, no, you can't even see it."

Yin Dong: "..." This son is definitely not his biological son!

However, Yin Dong also became cautious about Xiaobao's rejection... As a born Taoist, Xiaobao must have sensed the secret of heaven and knew that Qiuying could not enter the arena, so he refused!

Yin Dong naturally gave up the idea of ​​having a family reunion in the arena, and was depressed... and went to play by himself!

At this time, the phantom of the phoenix could no longer hold on and began to disintegrate, leaving only one sentence: "Dragon Envoy, next time... I hope to see the Phoenix Envoy..."

"Definitely!" There is no way to take shortcuts, and the family is reunited in the ancient arena in the land of fog. Yin Dong must work hard to find the starting point of his wife and children in the battlefield of family destiny.

He must find it too!

After the phantom of the phoenix collapsed, the connection with Yin Dong's mental power was also disconnected. He only felt that his whole body felt relaxed, and the sense of crisis that enveloped his heart also quietly dissipated.

This trip did not achieve the expected goal, but the result was not bad, even better. Yin Dong felt that he had made a profit, so he walked away from the pool. Seeing the frightened look of the little ant queen, he also gave it a lot of input

Long Yuan comforted him.

"Little guy, don't be afraid, the magic phoenix under the pool will not hurt you." Yin Dong gave the little ant queen a reassurance, and then looked at the crops in the field, they were almost mature.

The cultivated land in the forest was planted with spiritual grains, and more plants evolved into medium spiritual grains. Yin Dong looked around and was pleasantly surprised... It was estimated that he could harvest at least 3,000 kilograms of medium spiritual grains.

In his initial place, he only harvested 200 kilograms of medium-sized spiritual grain!

Yin Dong planned to send the rest of the 3,000 kilograms of medium-sized spiritual grain to the arena except for the seeds, but it would not be used for trading, but for cooking porridge for the children.

The higher the level of Linggu health care, the better the nourishing effect will be.

Seeing that the spiritual valley was about to mature, Yin Dong did not leave directly, but expanded the formation covering the cultivated land outwards. The little ant queen did not need him to explain, and took the initiative to lead the ant colony to open up wasteland and expand the area of ​​​​the cultivated land.

At this time, the light was dim, just like the sun setting behind the mountains, gathering dazzling light, and the afterglow reflected the forest sky and the towering mountains in the distance.

In the sky above, there are clouds, dyed with lead black, thick and thick between the sky and the mountains. Occasionally, bright light bursts out, like fish swimming in the uncertain sea of ​​stars, leaping from time to time.

All of this has become Yin Dong's background.

The whole picture has a sense of peace and tranquility, and it is particularly peaceful, and Yin Dong waves his hands with lines flashing, making it look elegant and unrestrained.

The audience in the live broadcast room felt like... sighing after watching it!

The other Chosen Ones are all in a state of embarrassment, but Yin Dong is extremely relaxed, and his style of painting changes from moment to moment, making it dizzying.

The key is, Yin Dong's luck is so good that it makes people jealous.

Probably because there were so many people jealous of Yin Dong, the curse on him came true, and another crisis hit him.

In the distant sky, as if someone had buried a gray line of grass and snakes, stretching for thousands of miles, extending rapidly toward the other side of the crocodile swamp, accompanied by a series of thunders.

Rumble...

In an instant, the five peaks standing like a giant palm on the other side of the crocodile swamp were covered by thunder, and blasts of shocking thunder exploded.

Seeing the thunder, Yin Dong's immediate reaction was... Xiaojun has the power of thunder he needs!

"Brother Ling, give me the thunder-accumulating stones and thunder-attributed treasures you have in your hands, and buy another batch of thunder-accumulating stones. Hurry!"

He didn't know how long the lightning strike in Wuzhishan would last, but once it happened, it should happen frequently in the future, which was like a natural charger.

When Yin Dong sent a message to Ling Fan, he stopped expanding the formation and stormed towards Wuzhi Mountain.

The closer you get, the denser the lightning strikes on Wuzhishan.

The area centered on Wuzhi Mountain turned into a sea of ​​thunder, but compared to the disaster of thunder, it was nothing like that. It did not form a sea of ​​thunder that connected the sky and the earth like that day.

Yin Dong rushed out of the forest and crossed the crocodile swamp. He could see Wuzhi Mountain shaking, like fingers stretched out toward the sky, shaking gently.

It's like...grabbing something!

The mountain shook and thunder flashed.

Vaguely, a hazy secret realm can be seen emerging. In the secret realm, a war is breaking out. Countless strong men are fighting in that secret realm.

Yin Dong knew that that was not a real situation, but it was not an illusion, but the resurgence of the mark of a certain race battlefield in the past, allowing the bloody confrontation between different cosmic civilizations to reappear!

The reason why he knew it was from the mechanical monkey.

God knows that he knew it at that time... How scared he would be when the battlefield space of clan destiny, in addition to the confrontation between the Milky Way Universe and the Yanhuang Universe, was also a battlefield involving more cosmic civilizations!

Yin Dong was very afraid that if he entered this battlefield of clan fate, he would never be able to leave this battlefield alive.

He was afraid that for the rest of his life, his family and all his relatives and friends would be trapped in this space until they died in battle!

And this...

That's why Yin Dong was so excited when he heard that Bard and the others from the God Clan came from the Star Mountains. It was because he knew... that if you follow the clan to the battlefield, you can return to the Star Mountains!

Now, the marks of the past clan fate battlefield in Wuzhishan have once again revived. When Yin Dong saw this scene, he was no longer so panicked or afraid, but more interested in exploring.

Yin Dong came to the edge of the thunder sea covering Wuzhi Mountain. He did not rush in, but watched from the edge.

In the lightning.

The image of the battle in the secret realm faded away, like fog, or like snowflakes melting, and Yin Dong's mental power extended towards the place where the image disappeared, capturing some distorted pictures, which were extremely faint and blurry...

Yin Dong's mental power continued to chase, deep into the blood-soaked frozen soil, and touched an extremely cold breath. Under the criss-crossing blood-colored ravines and frozen corpses, he discovered a mineral vein!

Cold crystal mine!

There is cold crystal ore in the mark of recovery. Does that mean... there is a cold crystal ore vein under Wuzhi Mountain?

This thought flashed through Yin Dong's mind. His mental power was no longer extended in the secret realm. He was discovered by some aliens and rushed over.

However, when these alien figures rushed over, their bodies blurred and blurred until they disappeared.
Chapter completed!