Chapter 627: What Secret Is He Hiding?
() Beichang's weirdness made Beihan's heart sink inexplicably, and he intuitively felt that something seemed to be wrong.
Just wanted to ask a detailed question, his eyes lifted, and he suddenly saw the white clothes on the edge of the cliff.
"Night girl?" Beihan's heart suddenly jumped, and he was surprised.
Beichang saw Ziye almost at the same time, but he didn't have the kind of surprise of Beihan, and his face was full of surprise.
"Why is she here?"
The purple night standing on the cliff, like an orchid in the empty valley, exudes a faint fragrance of arrogance, pressing the flying green silk with his hand, and the purple night eyes look at Beichang slowly walking up.
"Grandpa is old and strong, but I didn't expect to find this place......"
Beichang chuckled, looked up at the solemn palace gate, and smiled deeply.
"Yes, it takes chance to find people here...... It seems that both of us have this opportunity......"
"Grandpa has been here before, why doesn't he say anything about us?"
Although Ziye's words were light, they were clear of condemnation.
Beihan's gaze suddenly looked at Beichang, and his eyebrows wrinkled imperceptibly.
Beichang has not entered Jinshan for decades, that is, before that, he knew about the existence of this temple, but for decades, he has been tight-lipped and has not mentioned this place at all.
What secrets has he been hiding all these decades?
Beichang walked slowly to the palace gate, his steady pace was like a thousand catties, and every step was heavy on the neat bluestone ground.
Beihan glanced at Ziye suspiciously: "What's in that hall?" ”
"A bronze beast...... But I can't name ......."
Beihan's breathing was tight, and he subconsciously said: "That should be the imperial dragon......
"Dragon?" Zi Ye suddenly stared at the ring on his hand: "This ring? ”
The bronze scales above the Dark Ring shimmered with a strange luster under the invasion of blood.
Beichang stepped in front of the bronze beast, slowly knelt down, and bowed deeply to the ground.
"Lord Dragon, I have come to fulfill my promise as promised......"
Zi Ye's footsteps stopped abruptly behind him, frowning slightly: "What promise?" ”
"Smack......
With a slight sound, the scales on the ring suddenly fell off and landed in the palm of the Northern Han.
Beichang's breath froze instantly, and he raised his hand to the bronze beast's heart: "That's the scales of the imperial dragon...... You give it back......"
Beihan subconsciously looked at the bronze beast, hesitated for a moment, and finally flew up and inlaid the bronze scales back into the bronze beast's heart.
At the moment when the scales were embedded back, an invisible wave of qi crashed open, flying away the green silk and white shirt of the purple night.
Like the alternation of time and space, Purple Night suddenly found herself in a dark place, except for the bronze beast, her surroundings were pitch black, like a black hole, gloomy and boundless.
Just when she wondered where this was, the bronze beast in front of her suddenly hissed, and it actually broke through the air, flapping its wings and flying into the boundless darkness.
Purple Night took a vigilant step back and looked at the bronze beast aggressively.
"Are you...... Dragon? ”
The dragon circled slightly, and finally landed in front of Zi Ye, looking at her with burning green eyes.
"Thank you......"
"Thank me for what?"
"Thank you for freeing my ......"
"Wait a minute......" Ziye couldn't help but smile dryly, "What do you mean?" When did I release you? ”
"Remember your injured finger? Your blood dripped down me...... Untied my ......".
(l~1`x*>+``+