Feng Zhilou recalled that it seemed that the Dragon Palace was empty, and even the Emperor's Armor was taken back, and something else was left out?
Just as Zhilou was thinking about what might have been missing, a golden light flashed beside her. Chu Moshang had transformed into a mighty giant dragon. The dragon's head was lingering with golden light. The dragon's beard was ringing on her waist, and a low voice rang in her ears.
It's up.
"We should come to me at the stone tablet and let's go back."
The dragon beard swung hard, and Feng Zhilou sat steadily on the dragon scales. The whistling sounded, and he led her toward the ruins in the east quickly.
In an instant, the forest of monsters disappeared. She was in the night of the holy land, lying on the dragon's body. Zhilou looked down at the earth. The lights of the village below exuded a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere, as the dragon flew,
The village is far away, and the narrow and curved stone road appears in view.
On the path, a group of people were walking tiredly, and it was Ji Xiaosheng and his followers who rushed back from the ruins of the east.
"Look, Mr. Ji, Long is back." A follower pointed at the sky and shouted loudly.
"What are he doing? Why are he back?"
Ji Xiaosheng no longer had the elegance he had just started, and the fan in his hand was no longer able to squirt, but he really didn't give up when he saw the golden dragon flying in the sky. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would not give up and be the master of another world.
, it was his dream.
"Let's go back and see what they are doing?" Ji Xiaosheng said.
"We have just left. We have finally walked so far, and we will go back?" His entourage was a little unsure. After a lot of trouble, someone would die.
"I'll go back, just go back, don't talk nonsense!"
Ji Xiaosheng turned his horse's head first and ran back. A few followers, look at me, I look at you, you are so tired that you have no strength, but helpless that they owe their masters, and they can't repay ten times as much as they can only
Turning back and going back.
Chu Moshang reached the ruins at his speed. In just a moment, he took Zhilou through the mine and flew onto the abyss.
"I didn't expect to come back so soon."
This time I've been revisiting the old place?
Feng Zhilou looked into the distance and opened her mouth in surprise. Opposite the abyss, the white skeleton bones had not given up yet, and were working disdainfully. Although the bones kept falling down, the bone bridge had been built.
As soon as he got up, he was floating in the air like Gong Yue.
"Wow, this is OK. The wisdom of these bones seems to be stronger than that of humans."
Feng Zhilou was really a little afraid of seeing this scene. If the bones persisted like this, it would be possible to connect the abyss. At least one-third of the bones could reach the ruins and go straight to the village.
It seems that this is not a solution, Feng Zhilou is a little worried.
Just when Zhilou didn't know how to stop these bones, a hot flame suddenly erupted away, swallowing the huge bone bridge built. In an instant, all the bones started to burn and turned into
Ashes fell to the abyss.
"This is……"
Feng Zhilou looked at Chu Moshang. Fire was ejected from his mouth, and he actually burned all his bones.
"You, you...you burned them to death?"
"They have no life at all, and it may be better to turn into dust."
After a low and hoarse voice, several large fire balls flew up, and soon the entrance of the dragon curtain became quiet. All the bones disappeared after the fire swept through.
Although he knew that this was the best ending for the bones, Zhilou's heart was still a little uncomfortable. In her heart, these bones were harmless and seemed to be not like this, so they could not end like this.
Standing without souls is indeed a kind of cruelty.
After passing through the floating ashes, Chu Moshang took Zhilou to the stone tablet.
The word "Dragon Tribulation" still flashed, and the beam of light flowed across the stone tablet and slid to the bottom of the stone tablet.
"Digging this bottom." Chu Moshang whispered.
"Is there something down there?"
Zhilou squatted down carefully and focused all his attention on a small square of sand under his feet.
Vaguely, she found that under the stone tablet, the small square of soil actually emitted a faint blue light.
"You really got it right. It seems that something is buried underneath."
Feng Zhilou hesitated for a moment and dug up the soil with the book.
"I'll do it!" Chu Moshang leaned over and moved Feng Zhilou's hand to the side, and moved the power of his palms and his true energy away from the ground.
"What's inside?" Feng Zhilou stared at the small pit that was getting deeper and deeper under the stone tablet, and felt like there was nothing inside.
"have no idea……"
Chu Moshang responded while digging something. When he removed all the soil, a blue box was exposed, emitting a deep and blurred blue light.
Chu Moshang stretched out his hand and was about to touch the box when an invisible force pushed his hand out.
"What's wrong?"
The box was clearly here, why didn’t he pick it up? Zhilou asked strangely.
“It’s repelling me.”
Chu Moshang glanced at Feng Zhilou indifferently, and looked in his eyes. It seemed that only one person could pick up this box, which was Feng Zhilou.
"You come and take it out!" After trying several times, it ended in failure. Finally, Chu Moshang moved his gaze to Feng Zhilou again.
Feng Zhilou nodded and stretched out her hand. She took out the box easily. The moment the box arrived in Zhilou's hand, the faint blue light disappeared.
"What is this?" Feng Zhilou looked at the box carefully, as if nothing special was there.
"It does not reject you." Chu Moshang's eyes shifted from the box to Zhilou.
"Strange, can a box tell people even? I can't pick it up, I can. What's the difference between us?"
Feng Zhilou lifted the box up and shook it hard. It seemed that something was inside, gurgling, and there was a sound like water.
"Maybe there's something really good inside, I'll try to open it..."
After Feng Zhilou finished speaking, he was about to open the lid of the box. Just as the box opened a gap, something flowed out of it...
"Zhilou! Throw it away quickly!"
Chu Moshang's face sterned. Although he didn't know what the flowing blue liquid was, he didn't want Zhilou to take risks like this, so he waved his palm and wanted to punch the box in Zhilou's hand.
His palm wind stopped a few inches from the box and was refuted.
It's amazing, this box can resist the true energy of the real dragon.