Chapter 390: The Sky Has Eyes
Heaven has eyes, our dragon clan is really lucky!"Great, the patriarch has been saved!" There are many sentences, but most of them say that the dragon clan is prosperous, and he also smiled when he heard it. He felt much better.
A feeling of relief and fascination made Xuanyuan Po vaguely guess something, puzzled in his heart, and followed Long Yu all the way to the central area, only to stop, and finally arrived at the destination of a luxurious dragon palace. The walls of this building are definitely the hardest. It can be seen that the divine light is blooming, the divine light is soaring, and there are two dragons carved on the eaves. They are vivid and not much worse than the real ones.
The two statues actually show real dragons with their heads and tails wagging. It's like in a hip-hop opera. It stood facing each other. There is a dragon ball floating in the middle. The two of them will definitely get it" come in. When Xuanyuan Po squinted at the statue, Long Yu said softly, took a deep breath, and his expression suddenly became a little solemn. He solemnly pushed the door open and walked in with heavy steps. This is not normal. His usual sense of hegemony disappeared, and it seemed that in the face of a big man, Xuan Yuan's heart was also infected a little. He grew serious and walked in to see how gorgeous and luxurious it was, and there were a lot of them. The jewelry is dazzling. It is bright and does not even need to be lit in the center, there is a bed, which is also golden yellow with a faint golden light. It's very dazzling. It was made of very precious gold, "What do you think of this person?" Long Yu's eyebrows were full of worry. He stretched out his hand, lifted the luxurious light veil hanging on the side of the bed, revealing a figure far away in the sky, and raised his eyes to see a middle-aged man lying inside. His face is similar to Long Yu's. He is supposed to be a person of close blood ties, and his face is blue-purple. He's murderous. From time to time, he coughed up blood. His consciousness was blurred. Some of them seemed to be poisoned, and Xuanyuan Po immediately frowned and said, "This person is very poisoned. He was at the end of a powerful crossbow. He will run out of oil and light. "Not bad. Long Yu sighed, frowned, worried.
Then, Long Yu didn't wait for Xuanyuan to ask a question, so he spoke first. In the future, Long Yu's pulse will be interpreted one by one as "Long Ming lying on the bed is my brother and the patriarch of the Dragon Clan. "Three days ago, he was in a secret place of our dragon clan. He was stung by a bloody scorpion. "In the past three days, we have also found countless doctors, large and small, and the result is that we have to eat the blood spirit fruit within three days, but the blood spirit fruit is not a top-level elixir, and our Long family will not confiscate ......it" Xuanyuan Po is not stupid.
Hearing this, he understood, so he said, "Do you want the Blood Spirit Fruit that I just brought from the Feather God Family?" Yes, I know that Yu Wen has a Hundred Years Blood Spirit Fruit in his hand, but he refuses to exchange it for five top-grade divine medicines. It's good that you stole the Blood Spirit Fruit. ”
Long Yu nodded. His golden eyes were full of worry and hope. He had no other ideas. Then he said, "As long as you can provide my brother with blood fruits, you can participate in the Dragon Clan's Ancestral Dragon Ceremony and enter the Ancestral Dragon Golden Palace!"
Ancestral Dragon Golden Temple Yes, it's a deal. Xuanyuan Po pondered for a moment and decisively agreed. It's a very cost-effective business. Snow Spirit Fruit was just a miraculous medicine to him. After deduction, he still has 9 miracle drugs left. It was Enoch and the Ancestral Dragon Temple? He'd heard about it a long time ago. This is a secret place for the Dragons. As long as he passes the test, he can get the ancestral dragon's inheritance and the ancient secret method, "Okay, hurry up." It's been almost half a month since Zulongli. The highest test of the Golden Temple is the wheel opening zone. As long as you hurry up, you can stay in our dragon clan to cultivate. Long Yu was very happy and in a hurry.
At the same time, he also gave some information about the ancestral dragon, which made Xuanyuan Po nod slightly unpreparedly, and after thinking about it in his heart, the fruit of blood appeared in his hand, which was crystal clear, and it was full of a strong medicinal fragrance, which made people feel comfortable, and the pores were opened, greedily absorbing this drunken Long Yu trembled and took the fruit of blood.
His eyebrows were filled with excitement. He walked very slowly and carefully, afraid that the bloody fruit would be harmed, he slowly sat on the edge of the bed, helped Long Ming to sit up, and slowly put the blood spirit fruit into his mouth, letting him take a big bite, Long Ming's consciousness was very blurred, and he swallowed the meat. It's instinct. Then, he was covered in blood and light. It was the power of the medicine that penetrated his whole body and rushed into his four limbs Xuan Yuan, very nervous, taciturn, solemn, waiting for things to change, Long Ming's body became more and more red, as if he had been roasted by fire.
Then, these red awnings turned into a puff of red smoke, and the smoke stinked and emitted it, so he wanted to fly around Long Yu's face, and he was very happy. Then he spread his palms. A bag appeared in his hand. It was rusted by a real dragon and a phoenix. This is the dragon and the phoenix. The mouth of the bag is tied with two belts.
He opened the bag, which contained a straw. There seems to be a greedy desire to devour heaven and earth. He smoked all the red smoke, and then after these red smoke flew out, he was tied up, and Long Ming's face was a little ruddy.
It seems that some poison has been removed. Those red smoke should have been wrapped in poison, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief, especially Long Yu. Then he asked Long Ming to bite down a piece of meat and swallow it to treat the poison, in the past half a pillar of incense time, Long Ming's face was no longer bruised, more ruddy, his body returned to normal, and his consciousness gradually recovered, but he was still weak and needed a short period of recuperation "Brother!"
Long Yu saw that Long Ming was still sleeping, and his eyes seemed to move. He was ecstatic, leaned down, and softly exclaimed, "Hmm...... Second brother. Long Ming's eyes blinked a few times, and finally opened.
He woke up slowly. A pair of golden eyes is very charming. With a suppressed mood, he agreed softly, his voice was very weak, "Then, Xuanyuan Po, you go out first, my brothers say something." ”
Long Yu was overjoyed, his eyes moistened, but he deliberately evaporated his tears, not wanting to show embarrassment in front of outsiders. Xuanyuan Po nodded. He was discerning. He turned and went out.
He closed the door and waited slowly outside. He didn't eavesdrop, and he didn't care if it was a quarter of an hour later, when the stone door was pushed open with a dull sound. Long Yu and Long Ming walked out.
They look similar, but there are qualitative differences in temperament. They don't want to be Sameron, and Ming naturally exudes an upper-class demeanor. He was moody. He is mature and steady.
He has a unique charm and natural power, and Long Yu is a domineering and unparalleled temperament. He looks down on all the heroes in the world, but he cherishes love and justice. He was young and floating, and he had a charlatan demeanor: "I want to trouble you to save my life." My brother also told me that he agreed to the conditions that you Long wanted to meet.
Please wait for half a month. You can also live in our Dragon Palace to practice.
I believe that's twice the result of half the effort. Long Mingchao Xuanyuan Po nodded slightly, and said politely: With a calm face. He sees no happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy. He valued his reputation very much, and did not break the contract: "Boss, I'm annoying you." Xuanyuan Po bowed to Long Ming and said calmly: He is neither modest nor arrogant.
He had a half-truth smile on his face, and during this period, it was good to practice in the Dragon Clan. After all, the spirit of the Dragon Palace is very high, gathering the entire spiritual ocean.
The practice in this place must be much faster than in ordinary places, that is to say: "Second brother, take him to the guest room, and then remember to have a meeting in the conference hall", Long Ming turned his head to Long Yu and said softly: It can be seen that their brotherly relationship must be very good "Okay, let's go, young master", Long Yu nodded, and said with a smile: The usual arrogance and indifference are gone, which is much more natural. He patted Xuanyuan Po's shoulder heavily, took the lead and walked forward, Xuanyuan Po grinned, followed, and soon came to a luxurious Dragon Palace Building, the guest rooms inside are also golden, exuding golden light, and the decoration is also very "high-end", no more than the ordinary Dragon Palace View Xuanyuan Po smiled, said goodbye to Long Yu, and walked in a very spacious and brilliant place.
Powerful dragons are carved into the walls. It's really vivid, Xuanyuan Po nodded with satisfaction, a smile on the corner of his mouth. He walked over to the bed in the middle and sat on it with his knees crossed. When he settles down, he will break through to Argen He thought about it. This time, he decided, as usual, to open the sky with his feet and increase his speed, he squeezed out his heart and blood, chopped off the flesh on his thighs, and built the sky with his spirit.
And he made paint with the blood of his heart, and made bones of the flesh of his thighs, and with his feet he shone and the sun shined, and built up the heavens. He gained the ability to communicate with his feet. His speed increased greatly, as fast as the wind, and he was strong, he rested for a while, regained his health, and began to make the heavens again. He's been seizing the time to build up his strength, and this time he's opted to open his arms and try to strengthen himself, and he's mastered the art of shooting star punches. His arms glittered, and his fists were imprinted in the world. The speed of his fist increased considerably. It's as fast as a meteor.
Ordinary people couldn't see the trace of his fist at this time, his breathing was a little weak, his face was pale, and he opened four heavenly mouths one after another, which made him a little unbearable, and his spirit and spirit had a great decline, but he still wanted to continue.
He doesn't want to take medicine right now. He wanted to save a dose of miracle medicine in case he had to worry about it. He planned to insist on it again, when refining the heavens, it was conservatively estimated that two kinds of divine medicines were needed, and six kinds of divine medicines were needed for the six rounds of reverse opening, so there was only one divine medicine left, and now we still need three more to reach nine. If we use them now, they are not enough.