"Ancestor, where is Bianzhou, what are we going to do there?" Shui Yun said puzzled.

The ancient golden dragon did not answer Shui Yun's words, but carved a pattern on the ground, this pattern is a lotus platform, and on the lotus platform, there is a box.

The box is about three feet in size, and a copper lock hangs from it.

There's nothing strange about that.

When the Ancient Golden Dragon drew the last stroke, Lin Jue's complexion changed suddenly.

The cylinder of this copper lock turned out to be a bone!

The bones were gray and dusty, as if they had been stained with a lot of dust.

"There is a two-boundary mountain in the border island, separated from the middle earth and the border island. The chaotic city of the wild west is in the vast sandy soil in the eastern part of the Two Realms Mountain. And the box I just drew is in the Deserted West Chaos City. The Ancient Golden Dragon said with a frown.

"Senior, are you saying that the first demon went to the Wasteland Chaos City just to find this box?" Lin Jue said with a frown.

"Well, exactly. "Ancient Golden Dragon Road.

"What's in this box?" Lin Jue said curiously.

The box is locked and placed on a lotus platform, like a person sitting cross-legged on it and practicing on the other side.

The Ancient Golden Dragon wanted to answer, but his face suddenly changed, and he spurted out a mouthful of dark red blood.

"Seniors. ”

"Ancestor. ”

Lin Jue and Shui Yun exclaimed.

Because at this moment, the head of the ancient golden dragon actually cracked a corner, and a stream of blood gushed out from it, like a fountain, rising very high, and then falling and spilling on the ground, like plum blossoms slowly blooming on the ground.

The ancient golden dragon waved his hand, and after signaling that it was okay, he trembled all over, and said: "I was just about to say that I suffered such a disaster, if I spit out a word, I estimate that my god form will be wiped out, and the ashes will be annihilated." ”

"I'm sorry, senior. Lin Jue said apologetically.

The ancient golden dragon's face is really ugly now, and the emperor's qi has been reduced from three to one, and his vitality is greatly damaged, and he doesn't know how long it will take to cultivate before he can recover.

"Don't worry, in my mind, when you say the first demon, this lotus platform and this box naturally appeared. The Ancient Golden Dragon said with a frown.

At this time, it seemed that there was a big net covering Lin Jue and the Ancient Golden Dragon, making the two of them a little breathless, and the atmosphere slowly quieted down at this moment.

The mouth of the cave not far away was still flowing slowly, sometimes transforming into a fiery dragon, sometimes into an unknown small beast.

"Ancestor, brother, look at the ground, this pattern has changed!" Shui Yun said suddenly.

The patterns drawn by the ancient golden dragon on the ground began to distort like light smoke.

Click.

The lock locked on the box was separated from the lock cylinder, and the bone, as if not pulled by a pair of invisible hands, fell on the lotus platform and broke in two.

The box began to tremble slightly.

Boom.

Knock knock.

Knock knock.

There was an extremely regular knocking sound from inside the box, some like fists hitting the door frame, but some couldn't, and there were some strange sounds mixed with this knocking sound, like a demonic thought.

The hearts of several people were beating at this moment, and they were hot all over, and their skin was agitated and bulging, and they were also beating with the sound of percussion.

Lin Jue and the others fell into an extremely strange state at this time, wanting to break free, but they were powerless.

It's like being caught in a swamp whirlpool, and the more you struggle, the deeper you sink.

Hey?

A large white tiger fell from the sky, prostrate on the ground, and folded its wings.

A majestic figure stepped down from the white tiger, red as blood, muscles like a dragon, full of violent beauty.

This is the Xingtian who flew to the north, and I don't know when he came back and found this entrance.

The entrance to the third basement floor will naturally not be the only one in front of you.

In addition to a few fixed entrances, some entrances are changing randomly.

Xingtian went around a small half circle and didn't find the entrance, so he followed his breath and came here, at this time, Xingtian looked at the situation of Lin Jue and the others, and was a little surprised.

When he saw the box, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Xing Tian always felt that there was something very important in the box, but he didn't know what it was.

The memories carried by this wisp of consciousness are incomplete.

But he always had the feeling that someone was deliberately showing him!

This feeling makes Xingtian very uncomfortable!

Once upon a time, he was a peerless figure, the supreme king of the Great Western Continent, coquettish for thousands of years, who dared to give him a plan?

Not just in the open, but not in the dark.

If it weren't for the year.

A trace of remorse flashed in Xingtian's eyes, if he hadn't touched that thing, he wouldn't have fallen into this.

That fish was unremarkable, but it blocked all his retreats!

Just because he touched something he shouldn't.

Xingtian focused his eyes on the box, since someone wanted him to see it, then he would see it!

Creak.

The box opened slowly, and a thick black mist spread out of the box and swept through the entire lotus platform.

A cyan light shot out through the black mist.

Some are like beads, and some are bones.

This connection is becoming more and more familiar to Xingtian.

He had the feeling that if he got him, he would be supremely enlightened!

Click.

The scene formed by the painting dissipates like smoke and dust.

Lin Jue and the others also woke up from their strange state and almost collapsed to the ground.

Xing Tian looked down at a few people: "Where is the thing in the painting?" ”

Lin Jue and the Ancient Golden Dragon glanced at each other and said in surprise: "Senior!"

Xingtian was condescending, like a mountain peak, tall and straight, and on his body, there was the qi of the Nine Emperors sinking up and down, like a colorful band.

At this moment, Xingtian is like a god, exuding a powerful aura.

The exposed red skin, bursts of flames erupted from time to time.

This shows that Xingtian is not in a very good mood at the moment. Lin will naturally not touch Xingtian's moldy head.

"Senior, this box is in the border continent, in the Deserted West Chaos City. ”

When Xing Tian heard this, his eyebrows raised slightly, slightly surprised, the Deserted West Chaos City is an interesting place.

"Is this the legendary Ancient Prison?" Xingtian turned his gaze to the Ancient Golden Dragon.

The memories stored in the corner of the ancient golden dragon's mind were lifted into a corner, like a page of a book that had not been turned for a long time, and when it was opened, it was filled with smoke and dust.

At this moment, a large amount of information emerged from the Ancient Golden Dragon, and he closed his eyes, processing the memory that had been opened.

Thoughts are like water, lingering.

Memories are like nights, gloomy and resentful.

In the depths of the memory of the ancient golden dragon, a bright light suddenly emerged, and a sigh came from the light.

When the ancient golden dragon tried to find it, he couldn't find it.

He walked to the pile of light, opened his eyes, and sighed softly, "Huh." ”