The demon clan, the main peak of the Qinglong lineage.

It was a huge natural-formed fairy pool. The water of the pool showed a golden color. The water was filled with smoke and waves, carrying a sacred breath, repelling the surrounding avenues.

If you look closely, you can see it clearly. The ripples flowing from the water in this pond also have a unique charm.

It seems to be independent of the great way and is not shackled by the great way of heaven and earth outside.

At this moment, two figures stood beside the pool water, one of whom had white hair and beard. He looked at the young man opposite and was silent for a long time before speaking: "Fusu, once you enter the dragon washing pond, the cause and effect of the past will have nothing to do with you! You have to think it through!"

A trace of firmness flashed in Fusu's eyes, and the figure lingered in his eyes. He was suppressed by him when he was confronting him head-on.

This is a pain that he will never be able to withstand!

So he knew that this was a dragon washing pond, washing essence and marrow, and washing away all the dew, and he had to enter it.

The Dragon Washing Pool is said to be transformed by the essence and blood of the dragon emperors of all generations after the fall of the dragon clan emperors, and the two ancestors were also based on the foundation.

It can be said that this is the holy land of the Dragon Clan and the royal tomb.

"I can do what Fuyu can do, too. He walked out of the Dragon Sink and his cultivation strength has reached a higher level, comparable to the ancestor of the ancient dragon clan. Today, I entered it, even if I was crushed to pieces, I would do whatever I could!" Fusu said firmly.

The old man sighed: "This time the dynasty trial, there have been many things that should not have happened, which is a blow to you, but the Dragon Washing Pool is quite good. With your qualifications, even if you don't need its baptism, you will not be weaker than Fuyu in time. Why do you have to force yourself so tight?"

Fusu smiled slightly: "That battle was the most humiliating battle in my life. Now that guy has entered the academy. If I don't work hard, how can I compete with him?"

"Elder, I have decided to do it. The Dragon Washing Pool is my best choice. If I can walk out safely, I may be able to directly break through to the ninth difficult realm of the Divine Tribulation. At that time, I will have the strength to fight with Fuyu!"

The elder looked at him deeply, but he still couldn't persuade him after all, so he just nodded.

Fusu took a deep breath, stepped on the ground gently, and rushed towards the dragon pool.

His figure had just arrived above the Dragon Shaving Pool. Before he could fall, the calm pool water caused a storm in an instant.

More than ten huge dragon claws poked out from the pool of water and directly grabbed Fusu and fell into it.

The pool water returned to calm again, as if nothing had happened.

The elder took out a jade slip from his arms. It was Fusu's natal jade slip, with a faint light flowing out.

Once these lights are completely curled, it will be the time when Fusu falls. At that time, it is hard for the gods to save him, proving that he has merged with the pool water of the Dragon Sink.

The old man sat cross-legged and the jade slip was placed in front of him. At this moment, with his supernatural powers and cultivation, he could only wait for Fusu to come out by himself.

...

During the Great Xia Dynasty, Jie of Xia knelt in front of Emperor Xia's bedroom, and continued motionless for dozens of days and nights.

During this dynasty trial, he was originally full of energy and intended to suppress Fusu and obtain a place to enter the academy.

However, not only did it fail, it was almost killed by Yu Han.

Emperor Xia had no choice but to choose an extreme method, using Meng Xuanji and others to test the academy, hoping to interfere with the normal admission of the academy.

Although he achieved his expected goal, he also made the Daxia Dynasty lose face.

And all of this,

It was caused by his incompetence, or it could be said that it was all the shame and failure brought to him by Yu Han.

He clenched his fists tightly, his palms were stabbed through by nails countless times, and then he relied on his powerful recovery ability to recover as before.

The father never saw him, and even though he passed by him, he never turned his eyes to him.

Xia Jie just knelt down there, and no one dared to persuade him, as if he had turned into a sculpture.

As night falls, cold wind blows, and the Xia Palace is also chilling.

Xia Jie still didn't move, his eyes became more and more desolate, as if he had lost all his thoughts and the courage to live.

Soon, the sound of footsteps sounded and a tall figure appeared in front of him.

Xia Jie raised his head slightly, his lips twitched: "Father!"

This person is the master of the Daxia Dynasty and the emperor of the human race, and the first person to inherit Emperor Yu.

At this moment, he was standing there, not wearing a dragon robe, but he looked more like a father.

"It's useless to kneel here. If I were you, I wouldn't have done this!" Xia Huang said.

Xia Jie lowered his head and his body trembled slightly. He was definitely not the most outstanding princes of the Great Xia Dynasty, nor was he the most powerful one.

However, it was precisely the one who was most desirable by his father. His father once said that the reason he made such a choice was because Xia Jie was very similar to him when he was young.

But now, what he said was more disappointment.

"At that time, Yu Huang led the Yu clan to dominate the human race, which made the human race reach its peak. At that time, many people thought that the Yu clan would control the human race in this way and continue to be strong!"

"No one expected that they would eventually be destroyed in my hands!"

"If I lost all my fighting spirit like you, after losing that time, I would lose all my fighting spirit, how could the Great Xia Dynasty be prosperous today?"

"As the prince who looks the most like me, if you think it is useful to kneel here, then keep kneeling down. Even if the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dead, I will not have any mercy on you!"

Xia Jie suddenly looked up. This was the second time his father spoke to himself in this way, abandoning the idea of ​​the monarch and his subjects.

It was also the first time he admitted that he had lost in Yu Huang's hands.

At the same time, it also made him understand what his father meant as if he was enlightened, so he stood up slightly, ignoring the numb thighs and muscles: "Father, the child is from, I'm here to ask for his life!"

Emperor Xia did not look back, but still turned his back to him: "I will submit the memorial to you, why do you come to me?"

"There is no way to submit memorials for this matter, only the father has the right to answer directly!" Xia Jie continued, and the fatigue and loss in his eyes had all faded away, and replaced by a hint of splendor.

Emperor Xia did not speak, waiting for his answer.

Xia Jie said: "My son wants to enter the test of the Demon Prison!"

After saying this, he bowed and pressed his head down.

"Demon Prison!" Emperor Xia smiled slightly, then sighed softly, turned around and returned to his bedroom. The door gradually closed, and no trace of it could be seen.

However, the moment the gate was closed, a light flew out from the gap and fell into the palm of Xia Jie's palm.

That was a token, the order of Emperor Xia, like the relatives and neighbors of Emperor Xia.

Xia Jie held the Xia Emperor's Order tightly: "Father, my son will not let you down. When the Demon Prison returns, it is the time when Yu Han gives the head!"

He stayed for no more time and turned away.

...

In the endless dense forest, Dou Xuanyi stood on a huge rock. What appeared in front of him was a huge skeleton, which was the skeleton of the previous generation of the Demon Dragon clan.

It is also the bone of her father.

The memories that were covered in my heart completely collapsed and collapsed at this moment.

At this moment, she saw an unforgettable scene, which was the end of the Demon Dragon Clan. The huge figure covered half of the sky, and the battle was almost crazy, fighting with each other, and blood was scattered down like a torrential rain.

Then, she saw a haggard face and pointed a finger at the eyebrows of a baby in the swaddling clothes.

The fierce battle created a violent crack in space.

The baby in the swaddling clothes was directly sent into the crack, his body getting smaller and smaller, turning into an ordinary little snake, falling to a very low-level plane.

That is the prehistoric world, that little snake is her, Dou Xuanyi!

All the memories have sounded, her mind swayed, and the immortals and demons in her body are automatically activated.

All the sealed inheritance memories appear in my mind, which are many secret techniques from the Demon Dragon clan.

She was baptized by her father's corpse, and her true energy in her body surged wildly.

"Elder, will Sister Xuanyi be in danger?" Xiao Yao asked to the old man in black beside her.

The old man in black shook his head: "There will be no danger. No father will harm his children!"

Xiao Yao nodded as if she understood.

A faint light flowed out from her pure eyes.

There is a force in my body, which seems to be about to break free from the suppression and eject automatically.

However, after a moment, the clearness in her eyes returned to her.

Xiao Yao frowned and looked inside her body, but did not find the mysterious aura again.

He immediately shook his head, a little worried flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Dou Xuanyi.

...

In the inner courtyard of the academy, the farmer stopped, took off the basket behind him, and poured out Yu Han like he was taking out the garbage.

Yu Han and the little guy's bodies fell to the ground with a bunch of chaotic weeds.

But the two of them did not wake up.

The farmer grabbed a handful of weeds that fell on the ground and shook his head a little regretfully.

"So much wasted again!"

He immediately shook his head, ignored Yu Han and the little guy who had not yet woken up, and walked forward with big strides.

There are dull sounds and very frequent, and they are transmitted one by one.
To be continued...