"What kind of jade pendant is this? How is it ordinary?" Bai Zifan looked at this jade pendant carefully, but he knew that the gift that his mother wanted to dig up her grave in the Phantom Mirror could not be an ordinary jade pendant, but after studying it for a long time, he didn't see anything different, and Bai Zifan didn't know what this jade pendant was.

"I heard that good things need spiritual power, so I'll try it with spiritual power too?" Bai Zifan muttered, and then he held this jade pendant tightly in his right hand, and the spiritual power continued to flow out of his palm, and finally all of it was poured into the jade pendant.

"Hum!" When Bai Zifan poured spiritual power into the jade pendant, the jade pendant suddenly sounded a buzzing sound, and then the light shone brightly.

The jade pendant also instantly turned into a streamer and rushed into Bai Zifan's mind, and he felt a pain in his head and passed out directly.

"Damn, what's wrong with Lao Tzu?" Bai Zifan only had time to say this sentence before he passed out.

An hour passed, and Bai Zifan woke up leisurely. He felt that his mind was very painful, and unfamiliar memories kept pouring into his mind, as if he were playing a movie.

In his mind, there was a vast and boundless sky, and in the sky were endless palaces, which were shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

Next to the palace were armored warriors riding dragons, dressed in golden armor, holding spears, carrying a large longbow and many arrows on their backs.

They were scattered on all sides of the palace, all of them in full formation, as if they were on guard against something.

Suddenly, a group of black-robed figures appeared beside these warriors riding flying dragons, these black-robed figures seemed to be ghosts, their speed was extremely fast, and the number was also extremely large.

As soon as these black-robed figures appeared, they clenched the scimitars flashing with cold light in their hands and slaughtered the warriors riding the flying dragons one by one, and the flying dragons under their feet were no exception, all of them were slaughtered.

All this happened very quickly, and in an instant, the warriors and dragons who rode the dragons were slaughtered one by one.

At the same time, in which palace suddenly rushed out of the figures wearing golden battle armor, they were also riding flying dragons, and as soon as they appeared, they fought fiercely with those black-robed figures.

The furious offensive erupted frantically in an instant, and the entire void was torn apart in the terrifying shockwave, and even the continuous palace was destroyed. Those wyverns also joined the battlefield, and each wyvern erupted with unimaginable power, and the dragon roared and the sound rolled.

But even so, these flying dragons and those golden warriors were far from being the opponents of those black-robed figures, and in the end, they were constantly killed by the black-robed figures.

The originally magnificent continuous palace turned into ruins in an instant, and at the same time, more golden warriors with flying dragons on their feet continued to appear, and the black-robed figures continued to rush out, the number of both sides gradually increased, and more tragic battles continued to be staged.

Those golden warriors who stepped on the flying dragon were defeated by those black-robed figures, and were finally killed by the black-robed figures one by one. The number of golden warriors who were originally extremely large continued to decrease, and in less than half an hour, those flying dragons and golden warriors were all killed.

There was only one person still struggling with the black-robed figure, a graceful figure, wearing golden armor and a five-clawed golden dragon hovering beside her.

Her strength is all over the sky, and with a wave of her hand, the mountains and the ground are cracking, the space is shattering, and even the sky is constantly torn apart by the terrifying power of her gestures. The five-clawed golden dragon was also incomparably strong, and the two joined forces to kill a large number of black-robed figures.

This person's appearance is very vague, Bai Zifan can't see who she is, but he always feels that this person has a sense of déjà vu, but because the figure is too vague, he never recognizes this person's identity.

The terrifying battle continued, and the woman in the golden armor was strong but outnumbered, and under the siege of more and more black-robed figures, she was finally wounded, and blood splattered out of her mouth.

The five-clawed golden dragon was also covered in bruises, and the momentum of the bloom all over his body gradually withered.

Seeing that she was invincible, the woman stepped on the five-clawed golden dragon's crazy attack, trying to fight her way out of the encirclement.

But these black-robed figures are also extremely terrifying, and in the face of the woman's crazy attack, they also regard death as home, and they are not afraid of death. In the end, under the heavy surrounding, the woman and the five-clawed golden dragon were frantically surrounded by these black-robed figures. In the end, the five-clawed golden dragon roared up to the sky, and its body exploded instantly, turning into a terrifying ripple of spiritual power.

The moment this power rippled away, all the black-robed figures around them instantly turned into powder, and finally dissipated into the void.

The continuous palace also disappeared in an instant, and only the woman who was seriously injured left the battlefield from the battlefield.

The memory was interrupted at this point, and then no matter what Bai Zifan thought, there was no subsequent fragment.

"How could I suddenly have such a memory? Could it be the reason for the jade pendant that my mother left me? Could it be that the woman in the golden armor is my mother?"

Bai Zifan woke up suddenly, no wonder he felt that the woman's appearance was a little familiar, and now that he thought about it, it was the mother he saw in his mother's grave. Absolutely, Bai Zifan is very sure, although the woman in his mind and the mother he saw in the grave were completely different in their clothes and momentum.

But Bai Zifan was sure that the woman in the golden armor was his mother.

can think of the scene in his memory when his mother's mother collapsed and broke through the sky with every move, and then thought of his father saying that his mother died because he saved the Bai family, and the difference in strength between the two is too great.

It's not a level at all, which makes Bai Zifan unable to figure it out.

From the fragments of memory, he was sure that his mother must have far surpassed the category of the strongest and strongest people in the Cangwu Continent, and Qingling Prefecture was only one of the nine continents in the remote south of the Cangwu Continent, how could there be such a strong person?

That can only be said to be the sharp decrease in the strength of his mother, which can only be compared with the strength of this little Qingling Prefecture.

What's going on here?

And who are those golden warriors who have stepped on the dragon?

What is the identity of his mother, who has such a penetrating strength?

Who are those black-robed figures? Why did they destroy the palace where their mother's mother was and the golden warrior who killed their mother's head and stepped on the dragon?

One by one, the questions were like boiling water, constantly boiling in Bai Zifan's mind.

But he couldn't think of an answer, but there was one thing he was sure of now, that is, as Shura Zhanzun said, his mother must have come from a very extraordinary place, which can be confirmed from the memory fragment and her awakening of the reincarnation battle body.

It's just that he has no way of knowing where his mother is from.

While Bai Zifan was thinking, there was a sudden burst of severe pain in his head again, and this pain had the feeling that he was going to suffocate.

Then he felt that there were more memories in his head again.

These memories are different from the previous ones, these memories are recorded scenes of young men and women cultivating. The clip was short, just a flash, and then it broke again.

But just when Bai Zifan had just relieved his breath, Bai Zifan's spirit was suddenly forcibly pulled into his mind, where was it, there was already a huge black ancient tower at this time.

There are nine floors in this ancient tower, and the doors of each layer are closed, and a sense of majesty and vicissitudes blooms from the ancient tower, making Bai Zifan feel a sense of awe.

On all sides of the surface of this ancient pagoda, there are totems of dragons soaring, flickering faintly and faintly, full of mystery and unknown.

At the same time, a voice from this ancient tower came into Bai Zifan's ears. The voice is a woman's, delicate and sweet, and it's quite nice.

"Welcome to the Wyvern Tower!"

"Flying Dragon Tower, what kind of place is this?" Bai Zifan was secretly curious in his heart. He had never heard or seen this name or this ancient tower, and now he was very curious when he suddenly saw it.

As for the voice that suddenly appeared in his head, he didn't feel curious and weird, he didn't just cross over to this world of cultivation now, and he was not surprised by this strange method.

I also roughly guessed in my heart that this Flying Dragon Tower should be a precious gift left to me by my mother.

"The Wyvern Tower is the burial place of the Wyvern General, and every Wyvern General with great strength will save all the things he has learned and means in his life into this Wyvern Tower at the end of his life, and their bodies will also sit in the Wyvern Tower. ”

"Uh....... First of all, I am the guardian of this Wyvern Tower, you can call me a little fairy. ”

The woman's voice rang out again. Bai Zifan pouted when he heard the voice introducing himself, she claimed to be a little fairy, and she couldn't see her, what if it was a dinosaur?

is also a little fairy, it's just shameless.

However, he didn't care about this kind of problem. Anyway, I don't know her, I don't care what she looks like.

"Flying Dragon General, could it be those warriors who stepped on the flying dragon and wore golden battle armor in the memories he obtained before?" Bai Zifan was curious in his heart, but thinking of the memory fragment he suddenly obtained before, he roughly guessed that the flying dragon general should be those warriors who stepped on the flying dragon and wore golden battle armor.

Of course, this was also her guess, and he was not sure.

But other than that, he really couldn't think of who the Wyvern would be.

"Boy, you're so lucky to be the owner of the Flying Dragon Tower. Although there are no more Flying Dragon Generals in the world now, a hundred years ago, the Flying Dragon Generals were the super forces and powerhouses of the guarding side, and the Flying Dragon Towers they sat on left all the inheritances they had during their lifetimes. ”

"Among them, there are countless exercises and combat skills against the sky, and there is also the most special role, that is, with the Flying Dragon Tower, you can create the Flying Dragon General again. ”

The little fairy's voice resounded again, and Bai Zifan's eyes instantly flashed with a stream of fine light.

He looked extremely excited, he had seen the strength of those flying dragon generals in his memory fragments, although they were slaughtered by the black-robed figures, but their gestures were landslides and tsunamis, and the power that tore through the sky was enough to show how terrifying their strength was.

Moreover, with the Flying Dragon Tower, you can create a Flying Dragon General, if you can lead such a Flying Dragon team, and then match it with the cannon you will refine in the future, it will definitely be an invincible existence.

It will also be a trump card in his hand, once it is lifted, it will definitely set off a storm.

Bai Zifan's heart kept YY, but his YY was finally interrupted by the voice of the little fairy.

"Boy, it's great that you think about it, with your current strength, you can't even open the door of the first-layer Flying Dragon Tower, you can only comprehend the Flying Dragon General outside the gate, or the inheritance left by the lowest-level Flying Dragon General, you still want to create the Flying Dragon General yourself, you really dare to think about it." ”

The little fairy's voice carried a mockery of Bai Zifan.

When Bai Zifan heard this, he was very unhappy. He must not be happy to be ridiculed by a woman, he sneered and replied: "Do you want to pay taxes?"

"No, I don't. ”

"Don't you still beep what? Lao Tzu still thinks, Lao Tzu not only wants to think about creating a flying dragon general, but also wants to think about holding you and beating your ass when I see you in the future, what's the matter, if you don't accept it, then bite Lao Tzu?"

Bai Zifan sneered, although he couldn't see this woman, he also knew that the little fairy must exist, and now he probably couldn't see her because of his own cultivation.

In the Flying Dragon Tower on the ninth floor, a woman wearing a snow-white dress with a face that captivated the country and the city looked at Bai Zi outside the Flying Dragon Tower and stomped her feet.

Immediately, a light flashed on her fingertips, and a flying dragon totem on the outer wall of the Flying Dragon Tower on the first floor suddenly seemed to come to life, it opened its dragon eyes, and its body turned into a streamer of light and rushed straight to Bai Zifan.

Bai Zifan didn't hear the reply, and thought that the little fairy was speechless by what he said. But as soon as he looked up, he saw a streamer hitting his body, the speed was extremely fast, and the frightened Bai Zifan trembled, and his body retreated again and again, but his speed was far less than the streamer, and he was about to shoot on Bai Zifan's body.

"Hehe, the guardian of your little Flying Dragon Pagoda also dares to touch the disciple of the deity?" At this moment, the Shura Zhanzun Divine Soul Phantom suddenly appeared in front of Bai Zifan, he smiled, and the streamer that shot at Bai Zifan suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

I didn't see what the Shura Zhanzun Divine Soul Phantom did, and the burst of light disappeared like this, and finally turned into a flying dragon totem and returned to the surface of the Flying Dragon Tower.