298: Chapter 298 Habit

Yan Xiao immediately showed joy, "The Dragon tendon left by the ancestors has the effect of automatically searching for treasures; it is truly miraculous!"

Thinking this, he hurriedly activated his hand seals to retract the Dragon tendon in his hand.

Unexpectedly, the thing at the other end of the Dragon tendon seemed to have no resistance at all, and the whole process was so smooth that even Yan Xiao felt a bit afraid.

But he could not give up now, and stared fixedly at the pitch-black crack.

After a few breaths, the Yin-Underworld Qi churned, as if something was about to rush out.

Yan Xiao's spirits were immediately lifted!

The next moment, a hideous head several dozen zhang in size rushed out from the crack, biting that golden Dragon tendon in its mouth, staring eye-to-eye with him.

"You... you..." Yan Xiao almost fell on his butt, "What kind of thing are you?"

Long Jiba widened his lantern-sized eyes, "And what the hell kind of thing are you?!"

Only then did Yan Xiao feel the Great Saint pressure coming from the head in front of him, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, hurriedly explaining.

"I... I am Yan Xiao of the Flood Dragon Clan..."

"Flood Dragon Clan?" Long Jiba nodded, then opened his blood-red maw.

"Ah..." Yan Xiao had no power to resist, and along with the Dragon tendon, he was swallowed into that big mouth.

"What kind of thing? This dares to call itself a Dragon?" Long Jiba muttered with dissatisfaction, turned his head, and rushed back into the abyss below.

By the lake, the Holy Dragon-Snake Clan Cultivator who noticed this scene was immediately devastated, with their Battle Intent completely gone.

The Mud Frog Clan seized the opportunity, fighting braver with each battle, and gradually gained the upper hand.

Above Emperor Lord City, the black Underworld Gate had already been pushed open by one-tenth under the thousand-zhang handprint of Shi Yunmeng.

At this moment, Long Jiba plunged down from above, looking excited.

"Boss, I saw it, I saw it! It really is a new world! It should be the Desolate Ancient Continent you mentioned!"

As a dignified Emperor Lord, one cannot lack a cool mount when making an appearance, so Lin Bei summoned Long Jiba.

Although this guy's strength is nothing special, his appearance is quite intimidating.

When the Underworld Gate was pushed open, Long Jiba had a sudden whim and decided to go scout the path first.

For such an unreasonable request, Kunkun, as the Grand Marshal of the Army and Horses, naturally agreed without a word.

"What's the situation up there?" Lin Bei asked casually, his eyes never leaving Shi Yunmeng.

"Master, it seems there are two groups of people fighting up there, and there was also a guy claiming to be from the Flood Dragon Clan who threw a piece of yarn on my head..."

"Hmm? Flood Dragon Clan?" The Fire Bird flapped its wings, stepping on the Tyrannosaurus's head, "And then?"

"Then..." Long Jiba showed a guilty expression, "Then I chewed him up..."

"Oh, not bad!" Kunkun nodded with satisfaction, "I've long been displeased with those long worms!"

"Rumble..." In the time it took to speak, the huge Underworld Gate had already opened from one-tenth to one-third.

At this very moment, Lin Bei frowned.

He vaguely sensed that the power contained in Shi Yunmeng's palms had been exhausted at this time.

"The Underworld Gate is still more than half closed, what will she do?"

While he was puzzled, the two thousand-zhang giant hands manifested by Shi Yunmeng slowly dissipated.

Immediately after, another kind of white light appeared in her palms.

This white was a dreamlike and illusory white.

"Is this her own power? She wants to open the Underworld Gate relying on her own strength?" Lin Bei found it hard to believe.

However, the facts left him no choice but to believe.

Under the nervous gaze of the crowd, the two jade hands reached out once again.

"Rumble..."

In their astonished eyes, the huge Underworld Gate opened rapidly at a speed a thousand times faster than before.

In just an instant, it opened from one-third to half.

However, Shi Yunmeng's movements came to an abrupt stop at this time.

Just as everyone was puzzled, she looked down, her gaze locked on Lin Bei, "Lord Emperor, aren't you going to come up and help me?"

"Hmm???" Lin Bei was instantly confused; hadn't she clearly said before that she didn't need help?

But his confusion would naturally not be shown, and he moved to appear beside Shi Yunmeng.

"Fairy, what does this mean? Need help? What can I do for you?"

Shi Yunmeng turned her head to look at him, a mischievous smile in her eyes, "Just hold me..."

"Uh..." Lin Bei was speechless, "In front of everyone, isn't that not very good?"

"Hmph!" Shi Yunmeng pouted coquettishly, "Hurry up and hold me!"

Seeing that she didn't seem to be joking, Lin Bei helplessly pursed his lips, moved behind her, and reached out his hands to embrace the delicate body before him.

Only then did Shi Yunmeng show a satisfied expression, closing her eyes to feel the warmth of this moment for a while.

When she opened her eyes again, her eyes were filled with determination.

Her hands retracted and covered the large hands that were wrapped around her slender waist.

While Lin Bei was still puzzled, Shi Yunmeng had already grabbed his hands and pressed them onto the Underworld Gate.

"Boom!"

Before he could react, the Underworld Gate was pushed again.

Moreover, the opening speed was dozens of times faster than before!

"Lord Emperor makes a move, it is indeed extraordinary!"

"Yeah, I thought the Empress could open the gate alone before!"

"Woo... truly a Fairy couple, so envious..."

"Tch! You Southwest Tyrannosaurus will never be able to envy this in your life!"

"Lord Emperor is mighty!"

The bursts of discussion from the Cultivator army below made Lin Bei smile bitterly.

At this moment, his and Shi Yunmeng's actions indeed looked like the two of them were pushing the gate together.

But in fact, it was still Shi Yunmeng contributing all the power, and he didn't even count as a bystander.

"Fairy Yunmeng, what is this?" Lin Bei leaned into the beauty's ear and asked softly.

Shi Yunmeng turned her head slightly, but unexpectedly, her crystalline earlobe touched Lin Bei's lips, and she immediately blushed.

"As the Lord Emperor, this gate should naturally be opened by you..."

For a moment, Lin Bei felt a bit moved in his heart.

He had some guesses about Shi Yunmeng's purpose, but hearing it directly from her mouth still felt very different.

"Fairy, what virtue or ability do I, Lin, have that allows you to go to such trouble..."

"Then..." Shi Yunmeng's voice carried low gasps, "Then can you not stick your tongue out, okay?"

"Ah?" Lin Bei was stunned, only then noticing that her earlobe was slightly wet, "Sorry, sorry, I'm used to it!"

Hearing this, Shi Yunmeng couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, stopped talking, and focused on the Underworld Gate.

After half an incense stick of time, tiny beads of fragrant sweat had already appeared on her forehead.

Lin Bei couldn't help but feel a bit worried, "Fairy, are you okay?"

Shi Yunmeng looked at the huge Underworld Gate that was about to fully open, smiled sweetly at him, "Lord Emperor, don't forget what you said, you must protect this little woman well!"

As her voice fell, Lin Bei only felt an incomparable power transmitted to his palms, and then it pushed hard against the Underworld Gate.