The golden pillar, which is regarded as nothing by all aquatic products and even the demon king, is the greatest treasure for Bai Yu.??Huo Ranwen  w?w?w?.

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Bai Yu didn't know why the golden dragon on the pillar had a mysterious and mysterious artistic conception, and he didn't know who did it. It was just an ordinary golden pillar that was given a mysterious aura, which showed the power of the palace owner.

The passing monsters looked curiously at the figure standing on the dragon head of the pillar.

It took me a day and a night to comprehend the artistic conception of a golden dragon, and even more about flying and wandering. Then I went to the second golden pillar. The golden dragons on each pillar had different shapes and different artistic conceptions. Some could comprehend the idea of ​​flying in the sky, and some could comprehend it.

Water-based and various artistic conceptions constantly complement Bai Yu's deficiencies in his talent and magical powers.

cloud.

The clouds are long and heavy, and they are unpredictable, bringing rainwater to irrigate the mountains and forests on the earth, like a wanderer who has left his hometown.

As for cloud control...

Well, there are already five or six big colorful clouds surrounding me, so I have passed the test.

rain.

Spring rain, summer rain, autumn rain, the rain in each season is different. There is a misty rain all his life, there is no wind, rain or sunshine. For the first time, Bai Yu seriously feels the artistic conception of rain, as if he has merged into the rain curtain falling all over the sky...

Two days later.

Bai Yu, who had been sitting quietly for two days, finally moved, his breath changed obviously, his slightly raised nose and delicate red phoenix eyes with small cherry mouth became more and more fairy-like, his beautiful eyes opened, his slender white hands held up a small colorful cloud, and the big colorful cloud was actually pattering.

Tiny raindrops began to fall.

He raised his other hand and touched the raindrops, and found that they were real.

Well, you can call the wind and rain. Don’t expect anything like irrigating farmland, but you can call the wind and rain to water the flowers.

I just realized that two pillars can repair my innate magical power. I don’t know if all the insights will improve my cultivation. Time is tight, and I must quickly understand the artistic conception before there is no demon king or even a demon emperor who declares this palace as his territory.

Jump off the pillar and pick up a fresh corpse of a monster. If you don't have time to make a fire, you just open your mouth and bite Ru Mao to drink the blood.

After eating, continue to climb up another pillar and sit on the dragon head to continue understanding...

The palace ruins are still in chaos.

Shouts and spells of light erupted from time to time in the depths. The appearance of unknown treasures caused the Nascent Soul stage and even the demon king to fight. There was only a small figure quietly practicing in the restless ruins.

wind.

Spring breeze, autumn breeze, cold wind. The spring breeze brings warmth and welcomes the flowers to bloom. The autumn wind is quiet and cold all night. The cold wind is biting and everything is dormant.

One early morning, Bai Yu was surrounded by a gentle breeze, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and could even wrap around his fingers.

Thunder and lightning.

The power of driving thunder and lightning to shake the sky is the most feared power of all creatures, and its power is unpredictable.

In another five days, small miniature versions of lightning can appear under the big clouds. It is fun and beautiful to cooperate with the light rain. If you go to the capital to perform, you will at least be rich and wealthy, and you will not have to worry about life problems again.

It does not possess thunder-attribute spiritual power, but it can control thunder and lightning storms in the outside world.

Bai Yu realized it on various pillars of the main hall and stayed there for almost a month.

I can clearly feel that my innate magical powers are becoming more and more complete, and the abilities inherited from my genes are incomplete. After comprehending the artistic conception, I repaired it. When the artistic conception breath on the last pillar was understood, the initial cultivation of the demon pill began to slow down.

Improvement and cultivation not only cultivate the spiritual power content but also cultivate the state of mind.

With the improvement of artistic conception, it is easier to deal with monsters in the golden elixir stage or demonic elixir stage. As for higher-level ones, they still have to run as far as they can. The gap in strength cannot be made up by artistic conception.

Danfeng's eyes open to reveal snake-like vertical pupils, and when they are closed and opened again, they return to human pupils.

Look up at the sky and look like you are swallowing mountains and rivers.

"Oh, it's so cold at high places. It's as lonely as snow for a snake~"

Bai Yu, who dreamed of reaching the peak of snake life, was still thinking about what kind of pose he should take. Suddenly, several figures of demon kings passed by in the sky. The overwhelming momentum almost caused the snake to fall over. The successive pressure of several demon kings almost caused the snake to spit out.

The overnight meal went as quickly as it came, and when I looked up I could no longer see him.

"If I reach the top in the future, I will definitely set up a no-fly zone above my head!"

The interior of the palace was in a mess and covered with blood, and nothing was found.

He turned his head and looked at the depths of the palace and then looked up at the twenty-four huge pillars made of gold. He resisted the urge to carry the gold back to the snake's nest and turned around step by step to continue exploring deeper...

While other demons search for treasures, Bai Yu specially selects those dragon-shaped carvings or murals.

Moving forward cautiously, I focused on the murals and slowly saw some doorways. It seemed that the ruins of the palace were related to divine dragons. There were dragons everywhere, coiled dragon pillars, divine dragon reliefs, auspicious dragon murals, and through various

Judging from the size of the house ruins and the size of the equipment, they are not usable by humans at all. The specific details are lost and time has erased everything.

The murals in one of the huge caves caught Bai Yu's attention.

The mural is painted with some kind of non-fading gemstone powder. The first one describes the beauty of the world, with mountains, rivers, lakes, and birds and beasts reproducing peacefully. The second one begins with some black humans showing their teeth and claws in some places, seemingly describing the appearance of monsters in the world. The third one begins with

It is a scene of various races fighting against monsters.

The city was burned by fire, the world was devastated, monsters wreaked havoc on the lives of the people, and quite a lot of murals depicted the misery of the world.

Later, many people who radiated divine light appeared, and Shenlong and those who radiated divine light fought against monsters together. Later, the murals became blurry, as if the painter at that time did not have time to describe them in detail.

The last picture is a bit unclear, it looks like the dragon is leaving together with those guys who are glowing with light.

Not understanding the artistic conception of the mural, I shook my head and continued walking forward.

Perhaps the twenty-four golden pillars of the largest palace are the most precious. The reliefs I encountered next had no feeling, and there was no golden dragon made of gold. The depths were more like a living area, with various monsters crawling into those

Houses that looked intact were rummaged around, and some hurried away with something in their arms, obviously finding something good.

Bai Yu moved forward cautiously. When he was hungry, he picked up a fresh corpse of a monster and ate it, hoping to encounter something that could understand its artistic conception again.

As I walked, I came to a narrow aisle.

Standing at the entrance and about to go in, I suddenly saw a small figure on the opposite side who was also about to enter the aisle. The little figure was wearing a golden robe and had its nostrils turned upward. At such a young age, he was actually in the demon elixir stage.

In an instant, both sides recognized each other...

Bai Yu recognized that it was the snake that wanted to eat at the door, and his demon king father took action to kill him, and the child also recognized the prey that had not been eaten.

They were stunned for two or three seconds.

"Little snake! Come here and let me eat you!" His attitude was still arrogant, as if he was talking about some kind of gift.

Bai Yu didn't say anything. If he was ruthless, he could easily kill the bird, but what happened next? Facing a demon king in the transformation stage to chase him?

Using your power to bully others? What can you do if others use your power to bully others? Being hot-blooded is no different from committing suicide.

Why did someone take action without fear of power after being humiliated, and then desperately escaped from being chased by the other party, and finally mastered the supreme magical power to kill and take revenge? That is just imagination. Everyone can dream. What you have to do before you can grow to be strong enough is to remember.

The enemies try to live a low-key life, which is frustrating but very practical.
Chapter completed!