The vast East China Sea is surrounded by wind, waves and fog.
In the blue waves of the sea, black shrimps, soldiers and crabs will stand on the tide, and a ferocious-looking Yaksha beats a huge drum, making a thundering sound.
Countless sea horses pulled chariots one after another, and they quickly left the water. Outside the carriages, there were no nobles invited by the East China Sea.
In the distant sky, heavy fog rises, seeming to cover the entire East China Sea.
And in that foggy place, there are mountains and rivers looming, like a place of gods.
"It is worthy of the wonderland left by Mirage Dragon, which has built a real world out of illusions, and even attracted countless earthly and even heavenly beings to settle in."
In one of the chariots, a woman wearing silver armor looked up at the mirage in the distance, feeling a little excited.
That time a mirage opened up in the East China Sea, which almost became the largest event in a century.
The realm of the mirage dragon is extremely high. Although its illusory world is not an illusion, it is the same as the real laws. As long as my strength is at its level, it will never be able to break through.
Even the elixirs, spiritual minerals, methods and even spiritual realms obtained from the illusory world can be applied in reality, which is simply incredible.
Even Donghai, who is known as the richest man in the world, can't help but covet him.
Bu Nao, such a big piece of cake, Donghai alone can't eat it. If they have good relations with other forces, they have allocated a lot of quotas to develop the mirage with others.
The Cao family represented by the woman behind her also spent a lot of money to get a quota.
"hold head high."
At this moment, the turbulent sea water parted, and a real dragon whose body was like sapphire rose into the sky from the sea. Its body was thousands of feet long.
Although Yuanji's body size is not comparable to that of dragon kings who are close to immortals, his aura is solid, and his whole body is surging with pure and refined dragon energy, which has a vague sense of primitive simplicity.
"No Thirteenth Prince Ao Cang."
As soon as the green jade dragon came out of the water, it transformed into a tall young man wearing a feather crown.
A fleshy dragon horn grew on his forehead, making his stern face a little softer.
"Everyone, he will open the mirage in a quarter of an hour. Please feel free to move around so as not to miss the time." Ao Cang's voice was still a little immature, but his face was calm and his actions were quite mature.
Almost everyone's eyes fell on him. Although the thirteenth prince was still young and would be less than 300 years old next year, he was extremely talented and very popular with the Dragon King.
Didn't you expect that even a major event like entering a mirage would be left to him to preside over.
It seems that the Dragon King is determined to "establish the virtuous rather than the senior". In this case, the ancestral system of the East China Sea will no longer have the binding power, and there may be a huge turmoil surrounding the position of the Dragon King in the future.
After all, many people know some things about Donghai back then and have some speculations in their minds.
At this moment, Ao Cang didn't seem to notice the vague strangeness in everyone's faces, and still looked ahead calmly.
His figure soared into the sky, and eighteen mirage orbs flew into the void. The sun shone on the orbs, making them sparkle.
The red mist on the horizon surged, echoing those orbs.
In the mist, a towering... mud hole emerged out of thin air.
Everyone originally held their breath, waiting for the illusion portal to open, but the scene in front of them made their eyelids jump a few times, and they all looked at each other in confusion.
If you don't say it's a paradise for immortals, why do you think it's so boring now?
The mud hole is inlaid with vulgar golden stones, which makes people seriously doubt the aesthetics of the mirage.
However, the Thirteenth Prince Ao Cang was also stunned and a little at a loss.
When Mirage Dragon was alive, there were many immortals living in the mirage. Shouldn't the residence of immortals be decorated with beautiful buildings and pavilions? But the mud hole in front of him was not similar at all to the records he saw in the collection of books.
"Perhaps after the death of the mirage, the illusion evolved? But why was it so weird and leaky?" Many thoughts flashed through Ao Cang's mind.
But now that the mirage has opened, let alone a mud hole in front of you, even if it is a cesspit, you still have to bite the bullet and enter.
"Everyone, please enter one by one according to your identity number..." Ao Cang calmed down and continued to speak to everyone.
All those who have the quota to enter the Mirage will receive an identity number plate distributed by Donghai. Only when the number plate information is consistent with the pre-stored information on the East China Sea, can they enter this place. This will prevent someone from seizing the number plate and coming here to fool around.
After all, this matter is a big deal, and I don’t know how many people want to take the risk.
Ao Cang had not finished what he said. In the void behind him, a cloud was parted, and a red light shot out in an instant, streaking towards him.
"boom!"
When the red light was about to approach Ao Cang's body, countless golden runes suddenly appeared on his body. Each rune was like a real dragon flying, full of mystery.
When the rune collided with the red light, Ao Cang's figure did not move, but the red light seemed to have encountered a huge force and was blown away.
At the same time, those runes quickly condensed into a beam of light, which penetrated the void in an instant, and suddenly spurted out a stream of blood in the empty space.
Bu Nao, the person hiding in the dark was very cautious. As soon as the blood left the body, it turned into nothingness and disappeared.
In this world, there are too many secret methods that rely on blood, hair and other flesh and blood tissues to perform curses. Of course, that person would not leave himself such a loophole.
"The Thirteenth Prince's talent is indeed amazing. If the Thirteenth Prince takes over, the position of the Dragon King will never return to the lineage of the ancestral dragon. Is it really congratulatory? Hahaha." In the void, an old man appeared.
The voice laughed loudly, and then gradually faded away.
Ao Cang's face was a little angry. The old man was uttering heartbreaking words. If he is not eradicated as soon as possible, there will never be a peaceful moon in the East China Sea!
Outside the waves to the east of him, dozens of real dragon figures immediately flew out, chasing the assassin in the direction of his escape.
Bu Nao, because everyone was attracted by the attack in front of them, no one noticed that there was a slight fluctuation of energy at the entrance of the mud hole, and a red figure flashed in it.
"It's a small disturbance, but it doesn't have much impact. Please continue. When I issued the license plates, I told everyone that the speed of time in the mirage is very different from that in the outside world, so it is necessary to prepare long-term living equipment." Ao Cang turned his head.
, I will continue to explain a few words to everyone.
In an instant, countless figures flew up from the seahorse chariot and headed out of the mud cave.
Because the mirage dragon is dead, the fantasy world cannot accommodate the existence of admonishing people, and the level of everyone's cultivation is mostly eight hundred years ago.
It is roughly equal to the [Yuan Shen] level.
There are even many people at the level of [Holy Embryo] and [Ancestral Aperture] mixed in among them.
After everyone went in, Ao Cang glanced at the mud hole with some disgust, but he transformed into a real dragon and dived into the mud hole.
If you let him be a real dragon to drill into a mud hole, wouldn't he become like a loach?