The old man sweeping the ground nodded slightly. Seeing that Han Sanqian was puzzled, Lu Ruoxin explained: "It is said that there is a magic dragon trapped in the Kunlong Mountain, so the ten thousand li is full of scorched earth, and there is no life. It is said that a fairy came here ten thousand years ago. Seeing the common people living here, I feel pity in my heart, so I imitate Pangu, transforming the earth with my body, and turning the stream with my blood, to achieve this 800-mile paradise."

"However, although there is this paradise, it cannot support people to live. It is surrounded by hot soil. If it rains, the rain will fall to the ground, and miasma will rise from the hot ground. These miasmas are caused by the blood of the dragon. Because of this, ordinary people would die if they hear it. Therefore, even if the immortal personifies this, it can't change the shadow of death in the Kunlong Mountain area. From the perspective of the terrain, it is more like being trapped in the Kunlong Mountain Therefore, some people regard it as a trapped fairy and call this place the Valley of Trapped Immortals."

Han Sanqian suddenly realized that there was such a story here.

"If you want to change this situation, you must eradicate the magic dragon in the Kunlong Mountain. Sanqian, you cultivate here, we will help you cast your soul and refine your body, leading to the darkness of the sun and the moon, and the magic dragon has no sun and moon to suppress it. , already ready to move, our punishment for you is to eradicate the dragon, restore peace, save the common people, and release the Sleepy Immortal Valley."

"From a moral point of view, you should also repay it. If it weren't for its special geographical location, the sun, moon, and moonlight caused by casting your soul and refining your body would make the world think it was a change in Kunlong Mountain. How would we have time to let you Reborn." The old sweeper laughed.

"The cause and effect are all yours, you have to do it." Bahuang Tianshu smiled slightly, then looked at Lu Ruoxin: "By the way, Miss Lu, you also want to go with Sanqian."

"I'm going too?" Lu Ruoxin frowned slightly.

She has also heard the legend of the Kunlong Mountain. The magic dragon that lives inside is extremely powerful, and no one has been willing to touch this bad luck for many years.

"Yes. However, you are different from Sanqian. Sanqian's responsibility is not only to help the impoverished fairy valley, but also to help you. Do you know that the shackles used to suppress the dragon are transformed by the arms of the true god?" asked the sweeping old man road.

Lu Ruoxin nodded: "I know."

"The common people and eternal life are in the late stage, and you need the strength of your arm to support you. It is the best supplement for you. Besides, although you have the Xuanyuan sword, it is still inferior to the Pangu axe. , wouldn�t it be better to have something to make up the gap?� The old sweeper laughed softly.

Hearing this, Lu Ruoxin's face showed joy, and he was secretly happy: "Thank you, senior."

"You're welcome, go back to the house and prepare. You can start tomorrow morning."

"Yes." Lu Ruoxin pursed her lips and looked at Han Sanqian who was on the side. Seeing Han Sanqian's depressed look, she walked back to the inner room with small steps happily.

As soon as Lu Ruoxin left, Han Sanqian suddenly felt like a discouraged ball, feeling very depressed.

"What? Don't you want to go?" The old sweeper smiled softly when he saw the depressed Han Sanqian.

"Yes." Han Sanqian was noncommittal: "I promised you to cultivate for three days. After three days, I will go out to find Yingxia and Nian'er, but you asked me to deal with some magic dragon."

"As long as you listen to me, I can guarantee that not only Su Yingxia and Han Nian will be safe, but also your friends will be safe too." The old sweeper said slightly.

Hearing this, Han Sanqian's eyes were shocked, and he became very vigilant. What did the sweeping old man mean by these words?

Is it possible?

"You won't tell me that the kidnapping of Su Yingxia and Han Nian has nothing to do with you?" By the time he said this, Han Sanqian's tone was already full of coldness.

Even though he had great respect and gratitude to the old man sweeping the floor, if anyone dared to touch Han Sanqian's minefield - Su Yingxia and Han Nian, Han Sanqian would never be polite.

Even if there is kindness, so what if I kill you, and then commit suicide to try to pay you back?

Move my wife and daughter, no!

Seeing the killing intent in Han Sanqian's eyes, even the sweeping old man couldn't help but feel a little cold at this moment. In his eyes, Han Sanqian was more like a child, but at this moment, he was like a demon who came out of hell.

"This matter has nothing to do with him, he... just knows some secrets." Bahuang Tianshu also saw that Han Sanqian was in a bad mood, so he hurriedly explained.

The old man sweeping the floor also nodded quickly, and Han Sanqian frowned for a moment before letting go of the anger in his heart.

The old man sweeping the floor let out a long breath, pretended to be calm, and said, "Now, are you willing to go?"

"If doing this can make Su Yingxia and Han Nian safe, I will naturally not think about it." Han Sanqian said firmly.

From a common sense point of view, one is that Han Sanqian is willing to gamble and admit defeat. Although he suspects that his surprise attack may be from the old sweeper, but in any case, if he loses, he loses, and it doesn't matter if he accepts punishment. The second is that the sun and the moon are dimmed because of his own body training, so if the magic dragon is pure and pure, he is of course obliged to do so. JrNovels.com