Chapter 104: The Late Rebellion of the Ancestors (31)
"Let's take a look at this place first." Lou Xingluo interrupted Ling Qiong and Yan Weishan: "It's not safe here. β
Yan Weishan's eyes narrowed, and he warned Ling Qiong: "You'd better not make any small moves when the moon falls and candles!" β
Lingqiong rolls her eyes, you will threaten people!
Ling Qiong smiled and raised the Yuchuan in her hand, "Do you want this?" β
Yan Weishan: "......"
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Yan Weishan turned out all the family resources on his body, and finally replaced Yuchuan from Ling Qiong.
Yan Weishan also doubted for a while whether this was the devil or not.
Which adversary would just need money that doesn't be of much use to them?
Yan Weishan really couldn't figure out what this demon was thinking, so he could only be vigilant.
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The place where they are now is a very empty hall, and the walls are carved with dragons.
There are clouds and fog, there are resting on the ground, and there are roaring mountains...... Postures vary.
In the middle is a white jade pillar, on which is also coiled a dragon, a golden dragon.
The dragons on the walls have no color and are carved directly into the stone walls.
And the dragon in the middle ......
Like alive.
It's as if the golden dragon is frozen here.
"Is this the place you're looking for?"
Lou Xingluo took out the map and unfolded it, and the glowing line that could be seen before was gone.
Lou Xingluo asked Lingqiong to hold the map, and he felt out the soft lying on his stomach, like a dead ink snake, and grabbed its tail to bleed.
The ink snake instantly deceived the corpse, "Lou Xingluo, are you human!" β
I put it in blood once, and now I want to put it!
Is it a bloodletting tool?!
Isn't it dignified?
Lou Xingluo held down the head of the ink snake, squeezed out a drop of blood from its tail and dripped it on the map.
Lingqiong touched its head, "A drop of blood, is it necessary?" β
Just a drop of blood, it fainted all the way.
Is this still the little overlord of the Demon Tower?
The Demon Suppression Tower's little cowardly king.
The ink snake was bold and dared to talk back to Ling Qiong, "It's not to let your blood go, you don't have back pain when you stand and talk!" β
Ling Qiong rolled her eyes, "My blood has to be useful." β
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Its blood is useful, and it deserves it?
"That's ......"
Yan Weishan stood beside him, his gaze swept to the ink snake.
"The demon beasts in the Demon Suppression Tower, where did you get them!"
Yan Weishan was more familiar with the demon beasts in the Demon Suppression Tower, and he had seen that snake.
Some time ago, the Demon Suppression Tower was forced, and the demon beasts escaped a lot, and now they have almost been caught, but there are still a few wandering outside.
"Pick it up." Ling Qiong stuffed the ink snake back into Lou Xingluo's sleeve.
Can't let the male protagonist find out what the cub did!
"Picked up?"
Yan Weishan didn't believe it at all.
None of the demon beasts in the Demon Suppression Tower are gentle by nature.
"What, can't you pick it up?" Ling Qiong did not shy away from looking at Shangyan Weishan, "Even if it is the demon beast of your Demon Suppression Tower, it also ran out by itself, who is to blame?" β
"And now that it's been contracted, is it possible that you want to kill someone and get it back?"
"This isn't something you Tianqing Sect can do, right?"
"You are a respected sect that saves the suffering and saves the suffering."
After Ling Qiong finished speaking, the corners of her lips hooked her lips and smiled, and her words and tone sounded like praise.
But Yan Weishan inexplicably felt that she was mocking.
The demon beast had already made a contract with Lou Xingluo, he couldn't forcibly capture the demon beast, and he couldn't find a reason for Lou Xingluo to return the demon beast to Tianqing Sect for a while.
Yan Weishan kept a calm face and turned his head to find the exit.
He didn't want to be in the same place with this adversary for a second now.
Ling Qiong patted the starfall downstairs on the shoulder, "Cub, let's have a snack." β
Lou Xingluo: "??? β
Son?
Lou Xingluo glanced at his sleeve, should he call it?
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In the narrow passage, Yan Weishan walked in the front, Lingqiong in the middle, and Lou Xing fell last.
None of the three spoke.
Yan Weishan didn't want to be with Lingqiong.
But there seems to be only one way to exit, so I am forced to go along.
If it weren't for the fact that she was needed at the end......
"What are you looking for here?"
"Weishan Immortal Venerable, isn't it good to sweep the snow in front of each door?" Lingqiong answered slowly.
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Don't look at her screaming one by one, it sounds polite, but it is actually insincere.
"If you dare to do something that endangers the mainland, I will not be merciful."
"I'm not that idle." Is it okay that Dad is busy? How can there be time to endanger the mainland.
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What could you be busier than endangering the mainland?
The narrow passage gradually became wider, and a fork in the road also appeared.
Lingqiong took advantage of Yan Weishan's inattention, pulled Lou Xingluo into a fork in the road, and quickly threw Yan Weishan away.
Lou Xingluo didn't understand whether Lingqiong was afraid of Yan Weishan or not.
You said she was afraid, she dared to bargain with Yan Weishan again, and she dared to lie to him before.
You say you're not afraid, she always wants to avoid Yan Weishan.
"Lou Xingluo, look."
The girl's slightly joyful voice pulled back Lou Xingluo's thoughts.
He raised his eyes and looked ahead, and at the exit of the passage over there, he could vaguely see the dragon shadow soaring up.
The final location shown on the map, overlapping their location.
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An inn.
None of the people sent out by Jiang He found the whereabouts of their ancestors.
When Lingqiong left, she left them a note.
Jiang He lost his ancestor, and he was worried every day, for fear that one day he would hear the news of the little ancestor's accident.
Fortunately, apart from the previous dry corpse incident and the news of the Flying Dragon Sect's Qilin Diagram, there were no other bad rumors.
But here's the problem!!
Where is he going to find someone!!
How do you explain to the elders when you go back!!
"Senior brother."
When Jiang He saw a disciple coming back, he immediately asked, "Did you find it?" β
"No ......"
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Jiang He paced back and forth, "Where will the little ancestor go?" β
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If they knew, they wouldn't be here now.
"Senior brother, senior brother!!"
A disciple rushed in from outside, shouting loudly.
"Senior brother, something happened!"
Jiang He's eyebrows began to beat wildly, "What's the matter?" β
"The little ancestor made a dragon out!" The disciple spoke very quickly, "Now everyone is rushing over there." β
Jiang He suspected that he had misheard, "What did you say??" β
The disciple swallowed his saliva, "Dragon...... True Dragon. β
Jiang He: "......"
Even thousands of years ago, dragons were mythical creatures that lived in legends.
Now there is a real dragon in the world.
It's still a recognized devil in the mainland.
The people on the continent were still not boiling, and they all threatened not to let the true dragon fall into the hands of the devil, and robbed the divine beast under the banner of justice.
Jiang He rushed over with his disciples.
The clouds in the sky glowed with golden light, and a golden dragon coiled on a mountain peak, and the golden light continued to pour down from the clouds and fall on the dragon.
Those who arrived did not dare to approach, and could only watch from the periphery.
It is said that this has been the case for a long time.
At first, the dragon was not that big and its color was dull, but over time it grew larger and more pure.
It's evolving.
βββ 10,000 krypton are empty dividing linesβββ
Lingqiong: I really don't.
Everyone: It's you!
Lingqiong: ......
Shining: Krypton counts to clear suspicion~~