In the east of the Yin-Yang Mountains, there is an inconspicuous valley. This valley is close to the edge of the mountain range, with remote terrain. In addition, the Yin-Yang energy is thin, almost no Yin-Yang disciples will pay attention.

But at this moment, the sound of dragon roars suddenly came to the valley. At first, the sound was very small, and even if a disciple passed by, he would only think that he had hallucinations.

But as time goes by, the sound of the dragon roar becomes louder and echoes in this valley.

Not long after, I saw a trace of golden mist emerged in the entire valley. The mist was very mysterious. After it appeared, it condensed into the form of a real dragon in the air, about ten feet, hovering in the air, turning from virtual to solid. Although the dragon head was not clear at this time, the domineering dragon power was already extremely rich and filled all over the valley.

When the golden true dragon was about to be completely condensed, the golden mist suddenly showed a violent fluctuation. The horns of the real dragon that had gradually become substantial actually appeared, and there were a few cracks.

puff!

Immediately afterwards, the cracks in the dragon horn directly caused the real dragon that had not yet appeared to spray out a mouthful of dragon blood, and then the entire golden mist became distorted and continued to shrink.

In less than half an hour, the golden real dragon that originally occupied the entire valley had shrunk to the size of a fist. At this time, it was still golden and covered with dragon scales, but it had no dragon horns, like an immature dragon.

"Oh, a hundred thousand years of hard work has failed." The little dragon sighed, but there was a hint of old-fashioned look in his childish eyes.

"It seems that it can only be cultivated through acquired cultivation." Xiaolong thought for a while, and had a lazy saying. It already had spiritual intelligence and was not low. It was just that it was very lazy and did not want to practice. This time it condensed into the dragon vein spirit, and it failed because it was not very prepared.

Thinking of this, it sighed helplessly, and then plunged into the earth below the valley. Even though there were almost all rocks below the valley, it could not cause any obstacles to it. It seemed that it was illusory in front of it and did not exist.

After rushing down for nearly a hundred meters in a row, the little dragon stopped. At this time, it was surrounded by vast yin and yang energy, and there was a huge spiritual stone vein, which faintly formed into a dragon-shaped shape, occupying an underground space of hundreds of miles.

This dragon vein is very special because ordinary dragon veins are contained in the mountains, but for some reason, this dragon vein has fallen into the depths of the earth.

Sensing the rich yin and yang energy around him, the bitterness on the little dragon's face disappeared. According to its estimate, it may take decades to become a real golden dragon.

Time seems to be very long, but for such a spiritual creature as heaven and earth, it is just a blink of an eye.

...

In the east of the mountain range, Wang Peng watched the terrain all the way, and before he knew it, he had already walked to a position close to the edge of the Yin-Yang Mountains.

Halfway through, he discovered some terrain that was suspected to have dragon veins, but after he made detailed investigations and communicated with the last page, he finally denied that it was not where the dragon veins were.

"Did we miss some places on the way? Why have we found this place? There is still no trace of the dragon vein?" Wang Peng, standing on the top of a mountain and looking down, frowned slightly. The last page told him that this place was close to the edge of the Yin-Yang Mountains, but he still had no clues. The difficulty in finding the dragon vein was beyond his expectations.

"Since you have come, just walk here. If you still have no gains, just look elsewhere. There is no time limit for this task anyway." The last page pondered for a moment and said.

It knew that the dragon vein was difficult to find, so it was not discouraged at all.

"Okay." Wang Peng had no intention of giving up, heading down from the mountain peak, heading towards the edge of the Yin-Yang Mountains not far away.

His speed was not very fast. He and the last page were observing the surroundings, hoping to find clues about the dragon vein.

At the same time, in the valley on the edge of the mountain range, the little dragon licked his lips, squinted his eyes, and looked at Wang Peng who was rushing towards him.

It is a strange object in heaven and earth, and has a strong sense of treasures. From Wang Peng, it sensed the breath of spiritual jade!

If you absorb the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual jade, it will save decades of boring cultivation and directly condense the dragon horns, becoming the unparalleled golden dragon in the world.

The next moment, the little dragon swung the dragon's tail impatiently, and its entire body instantly turned into a golden light, burst out and disappeared from the spot. Its speed was so fast that it had reached a limit.

Wang Peng, who was heading towards the valley, did not find that he was being targeted. When he was about to enter the valley, a bad feeling suddenly arises deep in his heart.

"Get out of here!" At this time, the last page seemed to have sensed something, and immediately reminded him anxiously.

Wang Peng has always believed in his feelings, and with the reminder on the last page, he was about to turn around and retreat, but his reaction seemed to be one step late.

The moment he turned around, a golden light suddenly shot from the valley. Without giving Wang Peng any time to react, he rushed over to wipe his waist and took away the storage bag he hung around his waist.

What is that?

After the golden light passed by his waist, Wang Peng realized his reaction, with a look of surprise on his face.

"I don't know, the golden light is too fast." Even the last page of words were filled with surprise and uncertainty.

"There was no strange thing in my body. The golden light seemed to be just passing by me." Wang Peng sensed his body. Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, the last page suddenly spoke, "Although you are fine, your storage bag is gone."

Wang Peng was stunned, then quickly looked at his waist, and the storage bag disappeared.

“When did it disappear?”

"Just before, after the golden light disappeared." The last page said: "It may be too late to chase after it now."

Wang Peng immediately turned around and rushed behind him. He wanted to find the golden light. His storage bag contained all his savings and the prizes for royal hunting!

"Can you help me determine where Jin Guang went?" Wang Peng asked the last page while chasing him quickly.

"I'll try it, remember to give me a thousand spirit stones after finding the storage bag." The last page thought for a while.

"It's this time... OK." Wang Peng wanted to say a few words, but finally nodded. Compared to the one thousand spirit stones, the things in his storage bag were more important.

"A hundred meters ahead, the golden light stopped there, you should move faster." Not long after, something seemed to be discovered on the last page, and said.
Chapter completed!