Chapter 1,333 The Shadow of the Candle Dragon

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"Everything here seems to be much bigger than the outside world. I don't know why." Han Feng looked around and whispered to himself.

"Perhaps it has something to do with the Dragon Clan. We can't worry about it anymore. Let's hurry up and look for the heaven-level spiritual objects." Ling Fen explained casually, then flew into the air and sped away in another direction.

Han Feng naturally didn't care and followed him to fulfill his obligations.



Time flew by, and half a month passed before I knew it.

The two of them went round and round, almost touring the underground world, but they did not find any heavenly-level spiritual objects. They only obtained three half-step heavenly-level spiritual objects and a large number of other spiritual-level objects.

Ling Fen was naturally unwilling to give in and pulled Han Feng to continue exploring the underground world, but nothing was gained.

Han Feng frowned from time to time. He secretly used his Tianyi level power to patrol, but found nothing.

Just when he was frowning, Madam Bailong's voice sounded in his heart without any warning: "There is the breath of the candle dragon here. I will guide you in the direction. You take me there!"

"Zhulong?" Han Feng was surprised.

"Zhulong was Bailong's mortal enemy in his early years, but during the ancient war, he also exerted great efforts, and finally fell, with no bones left. I don't know why his aura remains here." Mrs. Bailong explained.

Han Feng understood and said no more. He listened quietly to her instructions and immediately suggested to Ling Fen that since he couldn't find the heaven-level spiritual object, it would be better to separate temporarily. Maybe there would be more opportunities.

Ling Fen thought for a moment and nodded. She also had some secret techniques that she had not used yet and would not be able to reveal them in front of Han Feng, so she readily agreed.

Han Feng cupped his hands, left this place, flew towards the east, and disappeared into the sky in a few flashes.

Ling Fen took a deep look at his disappearing back, and then flew towards the west, in the completely opposite direction to him.



An hour later, Han Feng crossed a distance of 100,000 miles and arrived at a lake.

This lake is shaped like a mirror. The water is so clear that you can see the bottom at a glance. However, there are no living creatures in the water, not even a blade of grass. It is very strange.

Han Feng landed and walked on the water with a calm expression, but in his heart he was communicating with Mrs. Bailong to determine the exact location of Zhulong's aura.

"It should be at the bottom of this lake." Mrs. Bailong said.

Han Feng did not hesitate, and immediately sank down, quickly arriving at the bottom of the lake, which was more than ten feet deep, but he did not know how to find traces of Zhulong.

Mrs. Bailong had no idea what to do for a while. She only sensed the aura of Zhulong, but it was unknown whether the other party existed here.

"Let me do it." Fu Yaoyao's voice suddenly sounded.

Han Feng and Mrs. Bailong were both shocked, and Han Feng even asked: "Senior, what can you do?"

"This lake is a formation. As long as it is cracked, you can enter another space, and the breath of the candle dragon will penetrate from it." Fu Yaoyao responded calmly.

"Holy aunt, is Zhulong really still alive?" Mrs. Bailong asked in surprise.

"Then I don't know. Wait until I break the formation." Fu Yaoyao said.

Mrs. Bailong hesitated and said: "If Zhulong is really still alive inside, it would be unwise for us to rush in. His strength is equivalent to that of a sub-sage monk, and we cannot resist it in our current state. "

"It doesn't matter, this formation is not strong, it is just relatively secretive. His true self cannot be hidden in it, otherwise this formation would have collapsed long ago and it would not be able to withstand the leakage of his aura." Fu Yaoyao analyzed.

After hearing this, Mrs. Bailong understood and felt that it made sense. Even if Zhulong was really still alive, it was impossible to hide here. After all, this place was not suitable for him to rest.

"It's not too late, senior, please break this formation as soon as possible." Han Feng urged.

Fu Yaoyao did not shirk, and suddenly a ray of white light appeared between his eyebrows, turning into a rune pattern, spreading out, and imprinting it on the bottom of the lake.

Han Feng felt that it was so magical that he couldn't help but observe it carefully and try to learn something from it. Unfortunately, this rune pattern looked simple, but in fact it was extremely complex and contained a universe. He could not see through any deep mystery.

After just a short while, the talisman dissipated, but wisps of light suddenly began to appear at the bottom of the lake, slowly condensing into the existence of a door.

"Let's go in." Fu Yaoyao's voice sounded in Han Feng's heart.

Han Feng did not hesitate and immediately stepped out, disappeared into the light door and disappeared in an instant.

Behind the light door, there is indeed a different world, but it is not a new world, it is just an independent space, closed and spacious, with no end in sight.

This space was filled with a light blue mist and was empty, with nothing in it.

Moreover, the mist seems to have no power, but it may actually interfere with Han Feng's soul power.

Even if he uses the soul power of Tianyi Realm, it can only cover a thousand miles, and he cannot see through the true face of this space.

"The aura of the candle dragon here is even stronger, as if he is around us, yet elusive, which is very strange." Mrs. Bailong said in confusion.

Han Feng was also puzzled and didn't understand the situation here either.

"Buzz..."

At this moment, the surrounding blue mist suddenly surged up and quickly gathered into the shape of a giant dragon, its entire body icy blue, exuding a biting chill.

Han Feng frowned involuntarily. He could not bear the coldness. The Spirit Refining Diamond Technique in his body could not help but emerge on its own, and layers of white light appeared all over his body to resist their invasion.

"Shadow of the Candle Dragon?" Mrs. Bailong's somewhat unexpected voice sounded.

With a snap, the giant blue dragon teleported over and opened a pair of eyes as big as mountains. The candlelight floated in the eyes, and there was an unusual aura overflowing, which greatly increased the pressure.

"Why is there the aura of the white dragon in your kid? Could it be that he is a descendant of the white dragon?" The blue dragon suddenly spoke human words and stared at Han Feng and asked.

"Zhulong, he is not a descendant of the White Dragon. He is just contaminated with my aura. I think you also know the relationship between me and the White Dragon!" Before Han Feng could answer, Mrs. Bailong showed her aura and said in a deep voice.

"Is it you? Lian Dongni!" the blue dragon said in surprise.

"I haven't seen you for so many years. I didn't expect you to still have such a fresh breath here. It seems that your true self has not really fallen." White Dragon Lady Lian Dongni said.

"You're not dead either, let alone me!" The blue dragon said proudly.

"It's a pity that Bailong has really fallen. Don't you feel unusually happy without the enemy of life and death?" Lian Dongni snorted coldly. ()

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