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"Awake?" The bell flew up and stepped over the land where Xuanhao had just lit with black flame and stood beside him.

Xuanhao did not respond, black body motionless lying on the ground, red eyes straight Leng Leng looking at the front.

"I'll ask you one last time. Are you awake now?" The sound of the bell was cold and cold. It was directly infused with spiritual power. The sound rang through Xuanhao's ears like thunder.

Xuanhao was shocked. His big red eyes moved, and his eyes slowly turned to the slender figure standing beside him.

Zhong Ming patiently gave him a few seconds, buffer time, quietly looking at him.

Xuanhao's four Dragon claws struggled to support his huge body. He shook the huge black dragon head. With a gentle sound of dragon singing, he turned into a handsome young man with black hair and black clothes.

There was no emotion on Xuanhao's adult face. After this moment, he had recovered his calm. It was as if the angry, arrogant, cruel and bloodthirsty words in his mind were not what he said.

When Zhong Ming saw the young man in front of him, he was not angry.

Dressed in the skin of a handsome boy of eighteen or nine years old, Xuanhao raised his eyes slightly without waves and waves, and looked at the bell. His thin eye tail was slightly raised, and his red eyes were bright. He was full of vigor and vitality just after the fight and could not be suppressed.

Looking at such a Xuanhao, Zhong Ming suddenly felt that he didn't have to be angry with him. Although the young man has lived for many years, even longer than himself, his real mind is only in the stage of the prince of the Dragon nationality. He is naive, impulsive and aggressive. Even though he has a broad sense of righteousness and a comprehensive view of the overall situation, he is almost comparable to himself, but he is still a child in some aspects.

Zhong Ming could not help but doubt whether the order he gave him was correct. Is it too harsh for such a child to pay attention to the propriety of starting a fight and use his own means to make the other party submit? Then chime quickly rejected this little hesitation.

Xuanhao is not a child. Xuanhao, as a dragon and a demon, is not a common species, so he bears a heavy responsibility. If he wants to survive in this world and become his own help, he must overcome this point and have self-control. He must not allow himself to be impulsive and let his instinct suppress rationality. This is a course he must learn when he grows up.

After thinking about it, Zhong Ming punished Xuanhao a little: "you go back and record all the spiritual objects in the space for me. What are the names of these understandings? How many plants are there now? What are the functions of each spirit? You should record them all, understand? "

Xuanhao's fair, handsome and tender face collapsed in an instant. He is very guilty now, although when he had just emboldened himself, he felt that he had a strong sense of righteousness: those strange trees were not Warcraft, and he could definitely annihilate them all. But now the excitement is over. Facing the bell, Xuanhao really feels that he is in a bit of a loss.

With his head down in the air, Xuanhao didn't dare to watch the bell ring. He said, "cough, understand." The voice is very small, and there is a trace of guilty.

Zhong Ming gave him a funny glance, raised his hand and patted the back of his head, and said, "OK, look for coagulant grass."

After that, Huang Ling, who incarnated as a little Rattus in the space, carried it out and gently put it on the ground.

Huang Ling turned to be a little girl. She looked at Xuan Hao with complicated eyes. She didn't speak. She turned her head and looked at the bell. She said, "master, I can feel that the cursive grass is nearby, but it seems that it is everywhere

The bell is slightly puzzled and sinks down to think.

In his memory, there are not many records related to Curcuma, and he does not find any information similar to the situation now.

Now the situation is a little tricky. Bell's eyebrows slightly wrinkled up, eyes dignified to the four sides of continuous scanning.

Around Wu mountain, the fog is very strong. If the distance is more than 10 meters, you can't tell whether the other party is a person or a ghost. Now it's surrounded by the smell of coagulant grass. There are definitely traps. Maybe someone will set up this maze to confuse the enemy. Or maybe

Thinking of this, the bell suddenly had an idea, maybe not.

Zhong mingzai carefully searched the life of Huanwu mountain near the land under his feet with his divine sense. Except for the three people, he did not find any living things. In addition, when the bell was just ringing, a large part of the land had been covered with divine consciousness on the way. After searching along the way, the more we got to Huanwu mountain, the fewer creatures there were. Even at the foot of Huanwu mountain, there was no trace of life. How can anyone set up such a maze on such a mountain where there is no life at all?

Zhong Ming thinks carefully, the growth environment of Curcuma is extremely harsh, not only to have enough aura, but also to absorb enough resentment. Its shape is like a wind chime. Red and black and white rotate in turn. When it grows up, it must be the most terrifying moment in the dark night. The blood and red moon shed by the red moon will help the curd grass turn into purple wind chimes.If these records are not wrong, then there is definitely congxingcao here. After all, the resentment on the devil mountain, which is even more tragic than the mass burial mound, is not generally strong. But who set up the maze? The bell tolled with thought.

It is said that this mountain is a purgatory built by great power to destroy his body and seal Wu. Huanwu mountain is notorious. Any living creature is afraid and afraid to get close to it. Where can anyone go to the mountain to collect this broken herb which has no effect but to refine the hidden Qi pill? Not to mention the idle boring after picking also cheap Xi set up their own border to confuse later people collecting medicine.

Zhong Ming thinks that this may be the work of this Curcuma.

Huang Ling looked at the bell and the smile on his lips. He was timid and asked, "master, what should we do next?"

Zhong Ming fixed his eyes in a direction, and then stood quietly looking at him, waiting for his instructions.

Zhong Ming restrained the smile of the corner of his mouth and said to them, "this time we can find the baby. Let's go." With that, he went straight in a direction with great confidence.

Huang Ling and Xuanhao didn't have any difference, so they kept up.

Huang Ling is really brainless and Zhongming, but Xuanhao has some thoughts. As a prince of the Dragon nationality, he has high quality in all aspects. In addition to the occasional devil can not restrain the situation, will suddenly crazy collapse, in the case just like that, will not panic.

He stood there peacefully, but in fact, he spread his divine consciousness at the first time to find the place where the aura was most abundant. Now Xuanhao's divine consciousness has a trace of evil and demonic nature. It's melted into the atmosphere around Wushan mountain. There's no sense of disobedience at all. So he's smart. He didn't find the existence of Xuanhao's divine consciousness when he just explored it.

At the moment when Zhong Ming made a choice, Xuanhao gave an unobservable smile and recognized himself as the master in his heart. As expected, he is handsome and intelligent, and his military value is good. He has a good vision and has not chosen the wrong person.

No one knows Xuanhao's psychological activities. They are very calm and rush to the place where both Xuanhao and Zhongming find out.

Huang Ling's eyes became more and more bright. She was afraid of the atmosphere around Wu mountain. She was afraid that her voice would bring disaster. She could not suppress her inner excitement. The low voice of a child rang in the ears of Zhongming and Xuanhao: "master, this direction is absolutely right! I can feel the smell of Curcuma growing stronger, not as thin as it was just now

Zhong Ming laughed and patted her cerebellar pouch melon, and said softly, "concentrate on the road, don't be distracted."

Xuanhao looked down at the little girl combing two pimples, and there was a small whirlpool on top of her head. Standing between the two people, he looked very immature and couldn't help laughing. This little girl is very interesting.

As expected, this is the center of Huanwu mountain, so Xuanhao and Huangling went back to the top of Huanwu mountain.

The bell sounded and looked at the bottom of the abyss, felt it with divine sense, and found that the strongest place was actually in the middle of the cliff. Xuanhao also found out.

If there are outsiders, I'm afraid they will call these two men crazy. If there are any masters or monsters in the devil mountain, their positions will be exposed and their mental strength will be damaged to a certain extent. They are so brave!

Of course, Zhong Ming and Xuanhao didn't care. For Zhong Ming, he even expected the arrival of the enemy. Because Xuanhao's performance just failed, he had to hone Xuanhao's will, which was essential to the war.

For Xuanhao, the enemy is what he has been looking forward to for a long time. He not only instinctively wants to kill and destroy, but also needs the enemy to hone his mind so that he can gradually find his reason in the war. That's why they dare to be so unscrupulous. What about mental impairment? I'm sorry, Xuanhao didn't think that there would be anything to suppress his ancient magic dragon, and Zhong Ming was fearless because he had medicine. No matter how capable the other party is, he is not afraid. If he is hurt, he will have a healing pill. If his mental strength is damaged, he will have a pill to restore his mental strength. He is not afraid at all.

The three people pause on the cliff. Zhong Ming looks at the bottom of the cliff, thinking about where the most likely position of aura is and how to pass.

Xuanhao is also thinking, he said: "master, let Huang Ling into the space, we two go down." Zhong Ming thought for a while, Huang Ling's fighting ability is quite ordinary, and he can't be used now, so he nodded and agreed.

Zhong Ming suddenly thought that his medicine had passed quickly, so he said to Xuanhao, "you should go first."

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