Long Yan said indignantly: "How can you believe the words of the dragon grain, that thief's ambition is so huge, if I didn't burn my soul to seal the entrance, I'm afraid that the thief has already stolen the inheritance!"

Burning soul, this dragon pattern that has been wandering outside for hundreds of years is still known, the so-called soul, refers to the energy body produced after the death of any living being, if there is an obsession, the living creature can also see the soul.

The so-called burning soul refers to the huge fluctuation of the energy in the soul to form a flame, destroying the energy generated by itself from the inside out, this energy fluctuation can complete any thing that the soul wants to complete but cannot complete, but the price is still very large, because this is a thing that goes against the sky, so the soul will dissipate between heaven and earth after burning, and die completely.

Thinking of this, Long Wen looked at the dragon rock in front of him, and asked suspiciously: "Since you have already burned your soul, why can you still exist in the form of a soul, could it be that you have already found a way not to dissipate?"

Long Yan shook his head and smiled: "You stupid boy, that soul-burning is an act against the sky, how can its side effects be erased, just because I am unwilling to erase the inheritance of the Qinglong clan Leave a mark at the moment of burning the soul, waiting for the next clansman who can come here to inherit it." ”

Long Wen looked at Long Yan, who had slowly become transparent, bowed deeply, and said with admiration: "The contribution made by the seniors to the Qinglong clan is very admired by the juniors. ”

Long Yan picked up the dragon pattern, looked at the face of the dragon pattern, looked at it and didn't find any hypocrisy, nodded and said with a smile: "Actually, this is also my gamble, if the clansman who comes is the kind of guy with a ghost in his heart, then I have to take the inheritance to dissipate, fortunately, your little guy still looks pretty good, and I will rest assured that I will hand over the inheritance to you." ”

Hearing what Long Yan said, Long Wen scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, showing a trace of shyness on his face, and said: "Actually, I still have a lot of shortcomings, but I have the confidence to revive my Qinglong clan!"

Long Yan nodded with a smile, looked at his almost completely transparent body, and said: "Alas, it's really old, I haven't seen my clansmen for so long, and I actually talk endlessly, little guy, I don't have much time, I can meet a junior like you, my task is also completed." ”

As soon as the words fell, they vanished, leaving only a dot of light the size of a coin.

Long Wen looked at everything in front of him, was dumbfounded, and hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Long Yan, you don't seem to have told me where the inheritance is, how can you inherit this inheritance!"

Hovering over the dark steps overhead, the echo of the dragon pattern echoed, and after a sound, there was no more sound, except for the points of light that swayed in front of the dragon pattern's eyes.

Speechlessly looking at the point of light in front of him, the dragon pattern felt like a dream, and the remnant soul of Long Yan suddenly appeared, but suddenly disappeared, and what he said made the dragon pattern confused, and he didn't know who to believe.

"Alas, I don't want to, it's more important to find the inheritance first. Comforting himself silently in his heart, the dragon pattern adapted to the surrounding environment, the eyes of beasts can adapt to the dark environment better than humans, not to mention the holy beast of the green dragon, which is even more natural.

Looking along the spiraling stone steps, in the stone wall next to the stone steps, there was a long corridor extending inside, and the dragon pattern took a deep breath and raised his feet to walk in the direction of the corridor.

Just as the dragon pattern was about to walk towards the side of the road, the point of light seemed to have a thought, and he suddenly came to the dragon pattern, shaking his body, as if saying that he couldn't walk there.

Seeing this, the dragon pattern hurriedly stopped, looking at the suddenly moving point of light with anticipation, but the point of light stopped moving since it stopped the dragon pattern and shook it a few times, and it quietly stopped floating in front of the dragon pattern as before.

"Isn't there any other passage?"

The dragon pattern muttered to himself and turned his head to look at other places, and sure enough, not far from the Yongdao that the dragon pattern had just seen, there was also a Yongdao, the same size, the dragon pattern turned around, and found that under the spiral stone steps that were not big or small, there was a Yongdao every other distance, and the Yongdao was also the same size.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight. ”

"Eight Corridors!"

The dragon pattern looked at the Yongdaokou, which was the same size and the distance was almost the same, and he almost didn't faint.

"Well, which way did I just go?"

After looking around, the dragon pattern rushed to find that he couldn't even see clearly which path he had just walked.

There's no way, the dragon pattern has to try it one by one again, fortunately it's only eight Yongdao, and it's not a problem to pick them up one by one, if you say a dozen, dozens of them, the dragon pattern is afraid that it will really have to hit the luck.

No!

No!

Not yet!

Neither is this one!

This one or not!

Six in a row, all of them were intercepted by the light points, and on the seventh, the light points stayed on the dragon pattern shoulder and jumped up and down, as if praising the dragon pattern.

The dragon pattern almost didn't cry, eight Yongdao, I chose six wrong, and the seventh is correct, and I have no luck.

While thinking, he walked into the corridor.

With the sound of footsteps, the dragon pattern hurriedly came to the Yongdao, this step into the Yongdao, the dragon pattern found that there were similar lamp holders hanging on both sides of the Yongdao, and the rows of yards were just right, extending towards the depths of the Yongdao.

With the slight breeze brought by the dragon pattern, the lamp twist on the lamp holder suddenly lit up, although its light was not large, but the rows of lamp holders lit up at the same time, and the lights of the road were also bright.

"Alas, it hurts, it hurts, my eyes are blind, I wipe it, who turned on the light. ”

Long Wen wailed, and hurriedly squatted down to rub his eyes, the light emitted by the fire in the lamp holder was not very bright, but in the case of Qinglong's night vision, even a little light in his eyes was as painful as if a human being had been illuminated by a military flashlight.

As the tears fell, the dragon pattern blinked his eyes, feeling better, through the tears that were still in the eye sockets, the dragon pattern saw that the light was still trembling slightly, as if he was laughing at the dragon pattern.

"Long Yan!"

Looking at the point of light that seemed to be gloating on the side, Long Wen knew that the original owner of this tomb must know these things, how could Long Yan, who is also a dragon clan, not know that the dragon clan would be uncomfortable in the process of night vision, even a little bit of light, not to mention that the ground suddenly lit up from the bottom of the fingers that could not be seen, that feeling was no less than someone throwing a flashbang in your face.

The angry dragon pattern stretched out his hand to grab the light point, in a vain attempt to teach him a lesson, but the light point was transformed by the dragon rock, how could it be easily caught by the dragon pattern.

I saw that the point of light that was originally slow, but at this moment, it seemed to be teleporting and hanging, rotating left and right next to the dragon pattern, turning the dragon pattern around, but he couldn't catch him.

Seeing that he couldn't grasp the point of light, Long Wen sat on the ground panting, looking at the point of light that was still hovering in mid-air, Long Wen rolled his eyes and ignored him anymore.

Seeing that the dragon pattern was sitting on the ground and not moving, the light point also stopped, and slowly stopped above the top of the dragon pattern's head, and did not move.

Secretly watching the point of light motionless above him, the dragon pattern smiled, suddenly jumped up, and hugged the point of light that had not yet reacted.

"Whew!"

The dragon pattern let out a miserable scream, and the hands holding the light spot were hot and white smoke, and the dragon pattern felt as if he had touched a burnt red soldering iron.

The painful dragon pattern hurriedly pulled out his hands, looking around for water to cool his hands, but after making a round, there was nothing else here except for the stone slabs that built the walls and floors.

Long Wen hurriedly put his hands on the slate, wanting to use the temperature of the slate to cool down his hands.

It's also strange to say, as soon as Long Wen put his hand on it, the cold temperature on the stone slab seemed to wrap Long Wen's hands, and the swelling and severe pain just now disappeared, and that comfort made Long Wen moan uncontrollably.

After waiting for his hands to return to normal, Long Wen looked at the scar that had been burned by the light spots, and looked at the dense bubbles that extended from the palm of his hand to the inside of the five thumbs, and the angry Long Wen scolded secretly: "It's just a joke, why are you so ruthless, it hurts the master to death." ”

So many bubbles, it must affect the action, the dragon pattern had to pull out a hair of his own, and with a strong drum, the hair immediately became as hard as iron, and the dragon pattern gritted his teeth and picked the bubbles one by one.

It wasn't until they finished picking one by one that the dragon pattern found that there were dense inscriptions under the original bubbles, the content was obscure, and the dragon pattern squinted and looked around, and finally decided that no matter what the inscription meant, it was the most important thing to find the inheritance of the Qinglong clan first.

Walking along the road all the way forward, about ten minutes away, a gorgeous palace appeared in front of the dragon pattern, and a stone tablet was erected in front of the hall, and the stone tablet read: Those who do not hold the seal of the patriarch are not allowed to enter the Dragon Soul Palace.

"Dragon Soul Dragon Soul, Dragon Soul Soul, it seems that this is the place of inheritance. ”

Long Wen looked at the words on the stone tablet, and then said: "It's just that what is this patriarch's seal, the patriarch has already dissipated, and he doesn't know where his seal is, how should this stone tablet be seen." ”

Just as Long Wen was muttering to himself, he saw the light points transformed by Long Yan shaking next to Long Wen's palm, that frequency, there must be something.

Long Wen looked at the actions of the light spot, and then remembered the inscription that the light dot burned on his body, spread out his hands, and looked at the inscription in his palm that was still blurred with flesh and blood, Xiaotian hesitated for a moment, and put his hands on the stone tablet.

The stele sucked the dragon's hands tightly, and the whole emitted a brilliant blue light, reflecting the sparkling shadows of the entire hall, and in a blur, he heard a "pop" sound in mid-air like the sound of a film breaking, and the dragon pattern knew that this was the sound of the seal of the dragon soul hall disappearing.