At nightfall that day, Teng Yun ended her practice, she found Ning Fuchen, and the time she had said during the day was almost over.

Teng Yun's arrival, Ning Fuchen also knew what the purpose was, and he didn't ask anything more and left the room directly with Teng Yun.

This time they still walked in the direction of the valley where they had gone to the spring of the earth, but when they came to the fork in the road, they chose a different direction.

All the places here were unfamiliar to Ning Fuchen, and he didn't know where to go or what to do, and after following Teng Yun through a mountain road, they came to another valley.

"There are a total of five valleys in the land of the burial dragon, the place where our people live is counted as one, according to the heavenly spring is counted as one, according to the earth spring is also counted as one, here is another, I brought you here to give you a thing. Teng Yun slowed down and walked towards the valley ahead.

Because it was already night, the light was not very sufficient, and the valley could only be seen in a general outline, but not in detail, and naturally I didn't know what was here.

"It's almost there, don't run around with me. Teng Yun walked ahead, neither of them using illumination.

Ning Fuchen followed Teng Yun's feet to the speed that it was not really slow, Ning Fuchen felt that he had guessed a hard thing, he took advantage of the situation and kicked it lightly with his foot, and the thing rolled forward.

He thought to himself that this might be a treasure, this kind of good opportunity could not be missed, so Ning Fuchen bent down and picked up the thing that was kicked away by himself.

He took it and took a closer look at what it was, it was a white stone, not very regular in shape, as if it were a ...... Bone?

Wait, this should be a bone.

Ning Fuchen looked at it carefully for a while and then threw this bone back, there was no slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, there was no special place, and he couldn't even recognize what kind of creature's bones he had, this kind of thing was useless in his hand.

After this small episode, Teng Yun also took Ning Fuchen to his destination, and there was a large wooden house in the middle of this valley, or it looked more like a temple-like place.

"What kind of place is this?" Ning Fuchen couldn't help but ask.

"Burial Dragon Shrine. Teng Yun's tone of speech was respectful, but there was also a bit of something strange in it, the mood of their burial dragon land clan, I am afraid that no outsider can really understand.

"Burial Dragon Divine Palace, what is this for?" Just listening to a name, Ning Fuchen really didn't understand what exactly was removed here.

"This is where the real bones of the dragon are stored. Teng Yun spoke in a low voice, and the sound reached Ning Fuchen's ears, but it was like a thunderous explosion.

This means that the bones of a divine dragon are stored here, the bones of a real divine dragon.

I have to say that this news alone is already an earth-shattering news, the divine dragon is the totem of Huaxia, if you take this corpse to the outside world, this is no longer something that can be limited in price.

This will surely become the real totem of China, and become a national treasure that the country has done everything to protect, after all, those people can identify the authenticity of this skeleton through various methods.

Of course, this is something that Ning Fuchen thinks about casually, such a pair of bones, in the world of ordinary people, can only be visited and become a symbol, but in the hands of monks, it is also an endless divine burial.

"Are you enshrined here like this?" Ning Fuchen didn't understand the respectful and ruthless psychology of the dragon burial place for the dragon, and he only asked tentatively.

"Hey, what do you think?" Teng Yun just snorted coldly when he heard it.

Their family's psychology towards the Divine Dragon is no longer a simple contradiction, they have risen because of the Divine Dragon, and they have suffered for thousands of years because of the Divine Dragon.

At the beginning, they were able to maintain their original respect, but after a long time, that hatred took over, so later the bones of the dragon were not only enshrined here.

They used the bones of the dragon to make all kinds of magic weapons and utensils, which were all rare treasures and brought great help to their race.

It's just that they can't forget their roots after all, so the bones of the divine dragon have always been enshrined, and they will not be polite at all when they need it.

"So, the existence of this temple is actually proof that you have deceived yourself, right?" Ning Fuchen's heart fluctuated greatly after hearing this.

What the Burial Dragon Land clan did was really deceiving themselves, but he couldn't just say anything about others, thousands of years of torture, God knows what it would force a good race to become.

"If you want to say that, you can do it, our existence is quite contradictory, and so is our own thoughts, but what we want is nothing more than a real freedom.

For thousands of years, we have tried our best to find a way, exhausted all the methods we can use, and we have never been able to get out of the curse, and we have never been able to escape from here, and no one can empathize with this kind of torture, and no one can understand it. "Teng Yun is the descendant of Tenglong, known as the most gifted person, and her existence is to help the people of the Land of the Buried Dragon escape this curse.

She has shouldered too much burden on her shoulders alone, and in the past hundred years, she has not hummed, has not resolved, has not cried, and has not wavered, this kind of constant tension is contrary to the way of cultivation.

Therefore, in the early stage, he relied on his extraordinary talent and hard work to make great progress, but at a certain time, the realm cannot be overcome by hard work.

The stagnant cultivation made her anxious, and it also made the whole clan anxious.

"I brought you here to give you one thing, and don't think about the rest. Teng Yun immediately got out of that state of going berserk.

"What is it?" Ning Fuchen asked.

"This is it. Teng Yun raised his hand, and a white shadow appeared in Ning Fuchen's hand.

Ning Fuchen took a look and found that this white shadow was not something else, but a very delicate hilt, heavy and full of spirituality.

"Is this the magic weapon made of the keel?" After listening to Teng Yun's narration, Ning Fuchen also knew it in his heart.

"Yes, exactly. Teng Yun replied in the affirmative.

Ning Fuchen held the hilt of the sword, but he was a little worried, why did they only make one hilt, is there any point in this, or is there any mechanism for this hilt?

Teng Yun was next to him, Ning Fuchen was too lazy to guess and grope by himself, and directly asked what the secret of this sword hilt was.

"It's a hilt, there's no mechanism. Teng Yun's answer made Ning Fuchen's heart even more confused.

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