Chapter 1191: A Wooden Box!

"This ...... Haven't you been raising this little guy all along? Can you bear the pain of love? "Although Chen Jinyuan is quite tempted, this little guy is only a little bigger than a rabbit, I'm afraid it's not as big as half of his buttocks, how can he be a mount? It's almost the same as being a pet.

Huasheng said, "Don't underestimate it, Xiao Tian is a descendant of the Roaring Sky Divine Dog, talented, and now it is still young, when it becomes an adult, it must be a god of power, the little monk's strength is low, but it is difficult to keep it thorough, but the donor has a fate with Xiao Tian, and is the master of its destiny!" ”

......At this time, the puppy barked twice, Chen Jinyuan leaned over to see that the puppy was looking at him expectantly.

"This little guy is a Howling Dog, and when he reaches adulthood, he may be able to restore the glory of his ancestor Howling Dog!" Chen Jinyuan thought of the Roaring Heavenly Divine Dog who was following Erlang God's side, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Okay, I hope this little guy didn't choose the wrong master!" ”

"Wang, Wang......"

Hearing Chen Jinyuan's promise, the puppy suddenly jumped from Chen Jinyuan's arms to the ground, wagged its tail, and barked happily at Chen Jinyuan.

With a smile on his face, Huasheng said to Chen Jinyuan, "Congratulations to the donor!" ”

Chen Jinyuan waved his hand and said to the barking puppy, "Okay, stop barking, let's go ashore first!" ”

Zhenjun's mansion has been burned into ruins by the heavenly fire, I am afraid that there is nothing left, and Chen Jinyuan also lacks the idea of exploring the treasure, and he is at the bottom of the river at this time, and he is not bright. But when Chen Jinyuan came back, it was already bright outside, and he didn't go out again. It's not good if it is discovered by the people of Guanjiang City.

"Wang!"

turned around and wanted to leave, but Xiao Tian yelled at Chen Jinyuan. Chen Jinyuan turned his face to look, Xiao Tian turned around and ran towards the depths of the ruins, and suddenly ran away.

"What kind of plane?" Chen Jinyuan was stunned, shouldn't this little guy just run away? When I turned my face, I saw that the metamorphosis was also unknown.

Just as Chen Jinyuan was puzzled and was about to follow to take a look, a streamer shot out of the ruins, and stopped in front of Chen Jinyuan.

"Uh, what the hell are you holding here?" Chen Jinyuan leaned over to look. Xiao Tian was holding a flat wooden box one foot square in his mouth.

Squatted down and took the box into his hand, the box was painted with black lacquer, carved with many ancient patterns, almost the size of Xiaotian's body, and it looked really weirdly tight when it was held in his mouth.

"Martial Dao Xuantong!"

In the center of the box are carved four oracle bone characters, "Could it be a martial arts cheat?" ”

Chen Jinyuan's eyes lit up, and he wanted to open the box to take a look, but he rummaged around. The box turned out to be tightly sealed, and there was not the slightest crack in it, and it looked like a wooden board, but Chen Jinyuan knocked on the box twice. There was an empty echo inside, proving that it was indeed a wooden box, and that it was clearly perceptible that it contained something.

Chen Jinyuan doesn't believe in this evil. Crack the box hard, trying to crack it open. Nazhi used all his strength, and the box was not damaged at all.

"Good fellows. What is this thing made of? Chen Jinyuan held the box, a little powerless, trying to find out what was inside, but his divine sense was bounced back as soon as he touched the box, and he didn't even see a single yarn.

"Since it was Xiao Tian who found it for you, it must be their amazing treasure of the Roaring Sky clan, donor, you are so good to take it!" Incarnation.

Chen Jinyuan looked at Xiao Tian sideways, "Is that the case?" How do you open this thing? What's inside? ”

Xiaotian just wagged his tail and barked at Chen Jinyuan, Chen Jinyuan was speechless, this little guy can't speak, he can only bark at a dog, and asking it is equivalent to being blind.

"What else is there to treasure? Go find me some more! "This True Monarch's Mansion was originally a place guarded by the Roaring Heaven clan, although it is now burned to ashes, but after all, it used to be Xiao Tian's home, this little guy should be very familiar with it, maybe he can find a lot of good things for himself.

All he got was Xiaotian's very humane shake of his head, Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and put the box into the ancient martial arts space, preparing to slowly explore it when he had time in the future.

The two of them and one beast got out of the water shelter and dived to the surface of the river, and at this time it was already bright outside, and it was inevitable that people would notice it, so they picked up a remote inlet full of aquatic weeds and went ashore with Huasheng.

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On the banks of the Guan River.

At this time, it can be said that there are a sea of people, and almost the entire residents of Guanjiang City ran out, pointing at the black and turbid river, all of them frowning deeply and with solemn expressions.

"My God, my more than a dozen acres of fields have just improved a little, and I planted crops and thought that this year would improve a little, but they were all flooded last night, and the river is so black, do you want us to live?"

"There was so much movement last night that I didn't dare to get up at night!"

"It can't be that God has sent a natural disaster again, and I don't know which gods we have annoyed in Guanjiang City, this is forcing us to death!"

"I had the audacity to come out last night to take a look, do you know what I saw? There's a monster the size of a mountain fighting in the river......"

"I think there must be monsters in this river, this Guanjiang City can't be lived, there is no food in the field, and there are two missing people in three days, let's move it early!"

Everyone expressed their opinions, the riverbank was like a vegetable market, it was really lively, but everyone's hearts were very depressed, there was a feeling that the mountain rain was coming, in the face of unknown dangers, although the riverbank was noisy, but the atmosphere was dull.

"The old city lord is here!"

I don't know who shouted, everyone stopped the noise, and looked back at the shore, an old man who looked seventy or eighty years old, with a stiff figure, was on a cane, supported by a little female doll, followed by a middle-aged Taoist priest and a large group of guards, walking towards the shore.

Everyone hurriedly made way for the old man to walk to the river, and looked at the river as black as ink, and his face was so gloomy that it seemed to drip blood.

After a while, the old man turned around on crutches and said to the middle-aged Taoist priest next to him, "Daoist, take a look, are there any monsters in this river?" ”

This Taoist priest is thin, with a handful of goatee under his chin, a gorgeous robe, and a gold-inlaid compass in his hand, which looks like a bit of fairy wind bones.

The Taoist priest looked at the river, his brows were tightly locked, he nodded slightly, took a step forward, chanted words in his mouth for a while, and used the compass to shine on the river surface decently.

"Old City Lord Yang, Poor Dao looked at it with a demon mirror, there is no demon in the river, but someone has angered the Jiang God, and the Jiang God is angry!" The middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly changed color, and turned to the old city lord to say something troublesome. (To be continued.) )