Chapter 277: Returning home, the nightmare covers the soul
"It's strange, but who made the sound just now?" Zhou Fan is now a soup chicken, and he doesn't go to those anymore, and after collecting the ones that were thrown on the ground.
Only then did I remember the shocking voice just now, because that voice was too intimidating, and there was a domineering spirit in the thickness, "Those who want to destroy the sacred tree will die, and those who cross the line will die." ”
This really scared him, originally Zhou Fan thought that which voice was made by the scorching flame Jiaolong, but he didn't react until now, although Jiaolong can understand people's words, but Jiaolong can't speak people's words, so who made that voice just now?
"I,." Thinking about it, Zhou Fan couldn't help but burst into a rude sentence, because when he was thinking about things in a daze, the scorching flame dragon skewered out of the water, and before he could react, the waves set off drenched him, which made him very depressed.
"Got something?" Standing in front of Jiaolong, Zhou Fan felt that he was small, before Jiaolong was prostrate on the platform, he didn't feel much, now Jiaolong is standing on the platform, and his height is three stories high.
Zhou Fan stood in front of it like an ant, but now Zhou Fan was in a very flat mood, he knew that Jiaolong would definitely not hurt him, and he vaguely felt that Jiaolong seemed to be more than just painting the dragon god.
He knew that after Jiaolong came back from the pool, Mengyoucao must be in Jiaolong's hands, but Zhou Fan was a little worried, according to Tianyou and his grandfather told him, where was his soul trapped when he broke into the ancient Nine Palace Array, causing the Yin and Yang pupils to fall asleep.
Now the dragon god painting does not have the ability of yin and yang pupils, and he can't peek into the secrets inside, it is an ordinary painting scroll, or even a blank painting scroll, if he gives Jiaolong like this now, he is really afraid that Jiaolong will be angry with him.
When the scorching flame Jiaolong heard Zhou Fan's words, he also nodded, seeing the appearance of the dragon, Zhou Fan knew that he had no choice, "This is what you want." ”
After that, he took out the dragon god painting and handed it to Jiaolong, but Zhou Fan found that he had just taken two steps forward with the dragon god painting, and Jiaolong consciously retreated, as if he was afraid of that thing.
"What's the matter, this guy asked me to paint, but was afraid of it?" Seeing this scene, Zhou Fan was suddenly a little puzzled, and took the scroll and took two steps forward again, and sure enough, Jiaolong also followed and retreated again.
This made him more determined in his heart, "I don't know, what do you want this dragon god painting for, but I want you to keep your promise, I will put the things here, you give me the dream grass, and I will leave immediately." ”
After speaking, Zhou Fan put the dragon god painting on the ground, and then he stepped back, until he came to the side of the hideous, at this time the hideous had been treated by Zhou Fan like its relatives, and when he saw Zhou Fan coming to take the initiative, he lay down.
Seeing this, Zhou Fan smiled slightly, touched the hideous huge head, turned over and jumped on the back of the hideous, and sat on the hideous back again, Zhou Fan suddenly felt a different feeling from before.
Now the body size of the hideous is not only twice as large as before, but also the hair is smoother, although Zhou Fan can move his body when he sits on the back of the hideous before, but now he can lie down and sleep on the back of the fox.
The smooth hair made Zhou Fan feel like he was stroking the ice silk silkworm, but now he didn't have the heart to enjoy it, because he found that Jiaolong was staring at the dragon god painting on the ground with a strange expression.
Not only that, but he also saw the dream grass rolled on the dragon's beard, a small blue-gray grass, and in the dark mountain belly here, there was a trace of fluorescence flashing.
Zhou Fan knew that it was the Dream Grass he had always dreamed of, and it was introduced in the Book of Strange Grasses, and he had firmly remembered the appearance and characteristics of the Dream Grass before he came.
Now seeing the Dream Grass in Jiaolong's hand is even more excited, he wants to know what happened before, and now for Zhou Fan, getting the Dream Grass is the most important thing.
Even if he painted the dragon god to the scorching dragon, it would be fine, he remembered that Feng Long had told him before that he had read the information on the dragon god painting before he had lost his memory.
If this is the case, then as long as he uses the Dream Grass to retrieve his memory, the information in the Dragon God Painting, he can naturally remember, he believes that such an important information, he must have firmly remembered it in his heart, even if it is a hundred years, he will not forget it, if his soul is not trapped in the Nine Palace Array, he will not forget.
"What's going on? Still no response? One man and two beasts held each other quietly for a while, and Zhou Fan found that the scorching flame dragon was still staring at the painting on the ground, which made him a little anxious.
"Let me go down, I'll see what's going on." Hearing Zhou Fan's words, he turned his head to look at Zhou Fan, but he still squatted down obediently.
Zhou Fan jumped off the back of the hideous, came to the picture in three or two steps, looked at the strange appearance of the dragon, looked down at himself and thought about it, then opened the scroll, "I will open the scroll for you, you should..."
"Moo," Zhou Fan just opened the picture scroll, and before he finished speaking, Jiaolong let out a loud roar, standing in front of it Zhou Fan didn't care about anything else, and immediately threw the picture on the ground and covered his ears with his hands.
"This, this..." But the next scene made him very puzzled, after Jiaolong roared, he knelt in front of him, but Zhou Fan knew that Jiaolong was definitely not kneeling down to worship him, but the dragon god painting in front of him.
Zhou Fan finally knew why, Jiaolong cared so much about this dragon god painting, it seems that there are more secrets hidden in the dragon god painting that he doesn't know, Zhou Fan is now more eager to get the dream grass and retrieve his lost memory, so that he can know the hidden information on the dragon god painting.
"What are you?" After bowing for a while, Jiaolong slowly stood up, rolled up the dragon god painting on the ground with dragon whiskers, and handed the dream grass to Zhou Fan.
Seeing that the thing had been handed to him, Zhou Fan didn't know what Jiaolong's idea was, Zhou Fan and Jiaolong glanced at each other, and had no choice but to take it for the time being, wrapping the dream grass and the elixir together.
Put away the dragon god painting again, and after doing all this, Zhou Fan looked at Jiaolong again, and he found that Jiaolong's attitude towards himself had changed since he saw him take out the dragon god painting.
Before, he was always invisibly domineering and arrogant, but now he vaguely felt a sense of sadness, Zhou Fan didn't know if this was his illusion or what was going on.
"In that case, I'll go first, although I don't know what you want this painting for, but if I understand the reason for this painting in the future, I will come back again, I hope you can let us go." Feeling the sadness of Jiaolong, Zhou Fan also sighed in his heart.
But he couldn't stall here, he had been left alone for a long time, and he was worried that the gods outside would rush in to find him regardless of the danger, and that would be troublesome.
Not to mention that this place is full of dangers, just the blood stiffness that does not know where to go is extremely dangerous, if he doesn't face the blood stiff with God's blessing, he may not even have the strength to fight back.
He had to open his mouth to ask Jiaolong to let him go, but fortunately Jiaolong actually agreed, Jiaolong could see Zhou Fan's anxiety, and after hearing it, he no longer stopped Zhou Fan, turned around and walked towards the ancient tree.
It was only now that Zhou Fan could see the whole picture of the Scorching Flame Jiaolong thoroughly, the huge dragon body was two or three hundred meters long, and what was even more terrifying was the four huge dragon claws, every step on the stone slab platform could make the slate sink slightly, Zhou Fan knew that if it weren't for the bronze iron chain connected below, this platform would have collapsed long ago.
"Whew, I can finally go." Watching the dragon slowly climb towards the ancient tree, Zhou Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and after taking one last look at the scorching dragon, he said to the dragon: "Let's go." ”
As soon as the sky was bright, and a few people just came out of the tent, Zimeng said anxiously: "It's been a day and a night, why hasn't Zhou Fan come out yet." ”
"Don't worry, the * he I buried is useless, it means that he is at least safe, it's too dangerous inside, let's wait here."
"Feng Long is right, wait a long time, he is still... I grass" Tianyou was just halfway through his words, and immediately changed his previous worries, and burst into a foul mouth.
Everyone spent the night outside, they didn't rest well, the whole night was scared, although there was a vigil in Zimeng, but in fact, the group didn't dare to sleep, the three of them were also chatting at all, I didn't expect that they just mentioned Zhou Fan, Zhou Fan jumped down the mountain on a fierce horse,
Everyone saw a huge strange beast falling from the sky, so frightened that they were a little caught off guard, Qing'er and Dusk Xue were even more frightened in place, Tianyou had never seen a hideous beast before, so he burst into a rough mouth, but a few people found that Zhou Fan was still riding on the back of the strange beast, and suddenly put down their hanging hearts.
"You're all right..."
"I'm grass, you're a beast reincarnated, how can you ride anything? Why can't I do it, it's weird. "Zimeng doesn't want to mention how envious and jealous he is now.
Seeing Zhou Fan jumping down the mountain on a fierce horse, he also wanted to ride this giant beast, but Zhou Fan was interrupted by him before he finished speaking, which shows how excited he was in his heart.
"Don't go near it, the beast isn't so talkative." Zhou Fan stopped Zimeng, who wanted to come forward, and after sending him back, he came to the side of the fox, "You go back, I will come to see you when I have a chance in the future." ”
"Hey, why did you just let it go, how majestic it is to bring it back, this is a strange beast." Zimeng watched the hideous disappear on the mountain with three jumps and two jumps, and suddenly became anxious, he also wanted to ride this legendary beast.
"Don't think about it, can this kind of thing be in the world? I don't know what kind of trouble it will cause if it is allowed to appear outside, and I don't think it will be able to leave this place. ”
Now Zhou Fan's mood is a little nervous, he doesn't know what the opposite effect of this dream grass is, although it is mentioned in the Yicao Sutra that people will fall asleep for seven days and seven nights after eating, if it goes well, they can wake up after seven days, if they don't wake up, they may be caught in nightmares.
Feng Long saw that Zhou Fan was deep in thought, and couldn't help but step forward and remind: "Okay, don't worry about it, this kind of thing definitely can't appear in the world, why don't you quickly pack up and go back." ”
"Okay, let's go home."
Seeing Zhou Fan's excited appearance, Qing'er hurriedly asked, "Hit home?" Did you get the stuff? ”
When everyone heard Qing'er's words, they reacted, and they all looked at Zhou Fan in unison, "Yes, I have already got the things, and I will tell you in detail when I go back." ”