Chapter 41: The Dragon's Tomb

Here the fluorescence seems to never change to shine on this wood, there is no sunrise or sunset, and I don't know how long it took, Jun Xian finally woke up, the black shadow had long since left, and I don't know how long it had been gone. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Stretching his body, Jun Xian lowered the treetops and slowly approached the giant tree.

During the time when he was sitting quietly on the tree, Jun Xian had already analyzed the composition of the magic power in the magic crystal, and the strange thing was that in that condensed magic power, Jun Xian found a vigorous vitality, and it was this vitality that condensed the magic power together to form such a pure magic power. And this vitality is similar to the power emanating from the giant tree in front of him.

Approaching the giant tree, the feeling of vitality became clearer, and there was a vague feeling of rejection, not to be exact, but the magic of rejecting oneself.

It's amazing that the life force released by this tree can condense the magic together, but it itself is actually repelling the magic power.

Standing under the tree, the feeling of rejection became clearer and clearer, Jun Xian stretched out his hand and stuck to the tree, and the light flashed, and he had already begun to analyze the tree.

It's just that suddenly a burst of magic came, and a burst of magical light flew down from the treetops, Jun Xian quickly got up and flashed, and in the blink of an eye, the finch bee had appeared.

The sturdy figure flickered, continuously dodging the attack of the magic brilliance, and in the leap, Jun Xian had already left the position under the tree and landed on the treetop next to him.

When I looked closely, I saw that the magic brilliance just now was actually shooting down from the tree, and it was none other than this tree that emitted these magical brilliance.

Only then did Jun Xian realize that the tree was actually a fruit tree, and the fruit on the tree was nothing else, it was a magic ball, and magic of various attributes was being released from these magic balls.

With the wave of his hands, the finch disappeared, and what reappeared was a circle of light around it, and the blazing sky covered the sevenfold ring, directly withstanding a large wave of attacks flying in front of him.

The attack slowed down slightly, the aperture was withdrawn, and the flowing blade appeared like fire, and the fiery red blade of the sword turned around, still turning pale, and fiery red air began to appear around the body.

Jun Xian raised the long knife until it was raised above his head, and the phoenix was still formed in the airflow.

"Huh" A phoenix roared sound, and at the same time, the long knife raised by Jun Xian went straight forward, and the whole person and the phoenix phantom behind him instantly turned into one and flew towards the treetops.

The second wave of magical brilliance struck, but when it touched the phoenix phantom, it was blocked, and then turned into ashes, and the pale flames and the phoenix phantom ignited, and Jun Xian and the phoenix phantom turned into a beam of light.

The pale light pierced through the magic barrier in front of the treetops, igniting the magic orbs around Jun Xian, no, the magic fruit to be exact.

The brilliance dissipated, and the beam of light fell on the treetops, and the light dissipated, revealing the figure of Jun Xian.

Standing on the treetops, Jun Xian found that the scene in front of him was completely different from the scene he saw below, the treetops were actually covered with bones, and these bones were not humanoid.

Jun Xian walked to the side of a skeleton, leaned down and carefully observed the skeleton in front of him, although it was broken and not decent, but he could still faintly see the shadow of the dragon from it, yes, this skeleton was the corpse of the dragon.

Looking up, the shadow of a dragon could be faintly found among the bones of the trees. All the corpses here are dragon corpses, no, this is a dragon tomb.

Looking at the dragon corpses all over the ground, Jun Xian felt that his task this time was not so simple, the dragon corpses, isolated islands, isolated from the world.

Carefully recalling the main points of this mission, Jun Xian suddenly found that this is likely to be the legendary dragon tomb, and the dragon will return to the ancestral land before death and bury the body in the ancestral land, so the ancestral land is also called the dragon tomb.

In the Demon Tail world, there is also a dragon tomb in the capital here, but that dragon tomb is more caused by the Dragon War, in which a large number of dragons fell, and finally formed the Dragon Tomb.

However, although the dragon corpse here has been broken, it has not withstood the appearance of war at all, and it is more that it is gradually dilapidated with the passage of time. After all, dragon corpses can't stop the power of time

At this time, a crisp sound caught Jun Xian's attention, and the remnant fire sword had dissipated when it landed, and it was the finch bee that reappeared in his hand.

A dark black ring appeared on the middle finger of his right hand, and the center of the ring was inlaid with a golden crystal, and the shape of a butterfly was depicted in the center of the crystal.

The body is dexterously beating in the treetops, after crossing the magic barrier under the treetops, there is no magic fruit to block, between jumps, Jun Xian has come to the place where the sound just came out and looks down, this dragon corpse is already corrupt under the power of time, but a little bit of brilliance has attracted Jun Xian's attention.

Underneath the dragon's corpse, under the rotting bones, a drop of crystal-like liquid was slowly dripping, yes, a crystal-like liquid, a drop of liquid was shining, but it was flowing slowly on the tree.

Reaching out to catch this crystal, the moment it fell into his hand, the liquid had already turned into a real crystal, hard and shining. Holding this crystal in front of his eyes, a familiar magic poured into his body.

"This is, the crystal just now. Feeling this familiar magic, Jun Xian suddenly found that this crystal was the same as the crystal he found in the ruins outside.

"It turns out that this condensed magic power was actually formed from the corpse of a dragon. Jun Xian looked at the crystal in front of him, and sighed softly, the dragon that dominated the world in ancient times is still completely gone, and now that he has found the dragon tomb, it is really a feeling of vicissitudes.

"After the dragon dies, the magic power in the body is gradually lost with the corruption of the body, and finally falls to the ground and becomes the nourishment of the tree, and then the tree uses some magic power to prop up the protective shield for these dragons in exchange for peace after death. ”

Combined with the current situation in front of him, slowly recalling the main points of this mission, the ins and outs of the story have gradually become clear, "But," Jun Xian frowned, and said to himself, "Why did the protective shield disappear, although the magic of this tree is gradually not enough to support the protective shield, it should still last for a while." ”

Glancing up at the top of the treetops, Jun Xian got up and jumped up, "Maybe there's something else that makes this tree unable to hold up the protective cover." ”

In the flash of thunder, Jun Xian's figure, between the branches, jumped flexibly, and gradually jumped towards the top of the tree.