In this way, the elder was not nervous, but laughed at the dragon and said, "my Lord, it seems that you really don't remember."

The elder satisfied with a smile, turned to the side of humanity: "you hurry to clean up for adults, adults to see the Lord."

Several maids nodded quickly and went forward.

"Sir, we are here to serve you." The ladies said respectfully.

Long Qingxie's eyes swept back and forth on the people, and finally closed his eyes. A faint "um" was a tacit agreement.

……

Half an hour later, several maidens finally came out of the house with dragon Qingxie. They followed the elder and went to the place where the patriarch was.

Long Qingxie gradually saw the appearance of the sect. The whole sect was wrapped in dark energy. The dark energy was quite pure and surrounded by mist. Many disciples of the sect were sitting on the square practicing with their eyes closed. The black energy was boiling like water.

And he also found that most of the people here are unfathomable!

"Are the people here so strong?" Long Qingxie frowned and thought in his heart.

He is already the strength of Wuling. No one can surpass him in the world of human beings. But here, he can't see through the strength of many people even when he grasps a lot of Wuling realm!

The Dragon Qing evil heart incomparable shock, but on the surface actually does not show a "adult" appearance.

He was led all the way to the main hall.

Towering mountains, are some lush trees, the ladder all the way up, appears majestic and sacred.

"My Lord, I know you may have a lot of questions, but it doesn't matter. You should know that you are our adult and we will take care of you. When you see the Lord later, if you have any questions, please ask him. " The elder said respectfully.

From the beginning of pretending to lose his memory, the elder's attitude towards himself suddenly became very respectful.

Long Qingxie can't help thinking, these people caught themselves in, is it because there are some wonderful plans?

In front of him, a man came down the stairs and said something in the elder's ear. As soon as he saw this, he hurried to long Qingxie and said respectfully, "my Lord, the Lord is waiting. Please speed up."

After a while, the party had arrived at the main hall above the stairs.

In the main hall, standing a group of sect disciples, all dressed in white clothes.

However, the white clothes were totally different from their black breath. The Dragon Qingxie pursed his lips, bowed his head and did not speak. He just followed the elder into the main hall.

But unexpectedly, the patriarch was not in the main hall, and the elder still guided him all the way through the main hall, all the way to the back of the main hall.

However, it was found that there was a huge platform behind the main hall. On the platform, a handsome young man, dressed in white like snow, was sitting there. On the wooden table, the water in the tea cup was steaming.

"Sit down, please." The patriarch turned his head and saw the evil dragon, and said with a smile, "things are busy in the sect, so I can't visit you often. But I always pay attention to your situation. After such a long time, you finally wake up. What about? How is your body feeling? "

Dragon inclines evil heart way; how come my body still is you make? It's funny to look so hypocritical. But on the surface actually does not show any color, just light said two words: "OK."

The patriarch light smile, "in front of me do not have to hide, I know you have lost the memory, and what want to ask, just ask me."

As soon as the voice fell, a strong dark breath burst out of the dragon's evil body, just like a quick leopard, which may attack at any time!

"My Lord!"

Below, a group of elders exclaimed, as if for fear that the dragon would invade the patriarch.

Clinker, the patriarch raised his hand and said, "no harm." Then he looked at the dragon and said, "don't worry, I won't harm you. We are all a family. I just want to answer your questions."

Long Qingxie and the patriarch looked at each other, and they did not give in to each other.

After a long time, long Qingxie seemed to have finally confirmed that he had no threat to himself. Then he took up his momentum and asked coldly, "what is this place?"

"Oh? Don't you even remember your own home... " The patriarch smiles, picks up the tea bowl to drink a cup of tea, turns his head to look at the other side of the platform.

The platform was built in the air. Under the platform is a vast abyss, and in front of it is a mountain range, surrounded by clouds, floating among the mountains.

"My own home?" Long Qingxie pretended to be puzzled and asked. His sight swept around, and finally he looked at the patriarch with a puzzled face.

"I don't think so." The patriarch shook his head and said with a light smile, "well, well. If you can't remember, you can't remember. You've been out of town until you lost your memory. Not long ago, we accidentally rescued the seriously injured people, so we quickly brought you back for treatment"Seriously injured?"

"That's right." The LORD said, "you are badly hurt. We have used many methods, but we still can't keep your memory. But it doesn't matter. Anyway, you have gone home, and you can catch up with some things of the sect. "

Long Qingxie's eyebrows wrinkled, a pair of things said by the patriarch did not have any impression.

"What do you want me to do?" Said the dragon.

"Yes." The patriarch said, "originally you are a member of the sect. It is natural to do something. But after all, you've been wandering around for a long time, and I'm afraid you've been used to things outside. There are some problems in the sect. We need everyone to help the sect, but you It's all voluntary. If you want to come back, you will restore your previous identity. If you don't, it doesn't matter. We can let you down the mountain now. "

It's really a good choice, but I don't know where I am at this time. If I leave here now and can't find the cloud dance, I don't know. This place is full of strong opponents all over the mountains and fields. If you don't pay attention, you may lose your life.

"Come on, have tea." The patriarch said that he would pour out some cool tea in the tea bowl and replace it with a new cup, pushing it to the Dragon Qingxie.

Long Qingxie could not help frowning, looked at the tea, pondered for a moment, and poured it down.

Sure enough, long Qingxie sneered in his heart. Although he knew what was added to the tea, he wanted to see what these people wanted to do.

In front of the scene are blurred, associated with the appearance of the patriarch, finally, a dark.

The patriarch looked at the Dragon Qingxie soft lying on the table, bowed his head and laughed, and said, "come on, lift him to the underground array."

The two men came forward and lifted the dragon and left the platform.

The elder quickly came up and said, "Lord, how is this man?"

The patriarch nodded with satisfaction, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "yes, I think it's time for our plan to start."

"It is no longer time for the white world to begin." The patriarch narrowed his eyes and showed a smile.

The Dragon Qingxie, who was carried into the array under the ground, was placed in the middle of the array, and several people quietly withdrew.

In the array, a gurgle of black energy, like a spring, poured into the dragon's body, and the whole body made a click sound, but the Dragon Qingxie didn't seem to feel anything.

The energy is more and more rich, and all of them pour into the dragon's evil body.

The body of dragon Qingxie suddenly seemed to be caught by people and began to twist strangely. Finally, he began to frown. The click sound was more intense, and his mouth gave out a violent pain hum.

Then, from the mouth and nose began to come out of blood, he kept twitching, eyes and ears also shed blood.

The whole body of black gas, tightly wrapped him, his muscles, almost all broken, and that black energy, and began to constantly reshape him, let his body take on a new look.

In this way, day after day, the patriarch and the elder came to see the Dragon Qingxie lying on the ground covered with blood. They were all screaming and wondering whether this man was going to die.

But long Qingxie didn't stop breathing and didn't wake up. These people had to leave disappointed.

……

In the main hall.

"Lord, do you think this man can really be used by us?" The elder asked, his eyes full of anxiety: "but I clearly feel that this man can't support this pulp washing. In case of becoming a waste man in the end, we all worked hard in vain."

The patriarch sighed, with a gentle and helpless smile on his face: "if this pulp washing is successful, then he will become our weapon. If it fails, there is only one way to die. Just wait patiently. You are too impatient."

The elder sighed and stopped talking.

I don't know how long after that, there was a "boom" from the ground.

Dragon Qingxie suddenly opened his eyes, and his energy suddenly shattered the stones around him. He sat up, looked down at his body, and was surprised.

What did the man drink for himself?

Why all of a sudden, his body is actually strong to this point?

Suddenly heard someone's footsteps running down from above, with a voice: "the LORD said that he should wake up this time for us to use."

"You have to be careful not to be hurt by him. People who have just been washed out of marrow can't control their energy."

Long Qingxie took a deep breath, sat cross legged in the middle of the array, and closed his eyes.

"He's sitting up!" A man exclaimed, went forward, but could not help but utter another exclamation.

Dragon Qingxie slowly opened his eyes, and the eyes, full of confusion and indifference, golden eyes, but like a pool of golden lake, deep bottomless.