After another moment, the fog lifted.

The surface of the blackwater lake is full of broken ice and floating corpses.

Wu Yuan saw the cloud and rain ruler at a glance and picked it up.

"Wow, this thing is really good for freezing hands."

As soon as he touched it, Wu Yuan retracted his hand.

"This should be the stuff of Master Jin."

Xin Lin looked at the ruler.

She also has some eyesight now, and knows that this cloud and rain ruler is not simple.

She thought about it, gathered a part of the fire spirit in her hand, and picked up the cloud and rain ruler.

"Star-level spirit treasures, we can't use them either, so I'll leave them to you."

Wu Xuan looked at the Black Water Lake and sighed with emotion.

"This time, I almost died."

"What's the plan for you two?"

Xin Lin didn't know what to do with the cloud and rain ruler for the time being, so he put it in the Turing hairpin, planning to go back and see how to use it.

"Go back to your own house, find your mother."

Wu Yuan shrugged.

"Don't want the dragon vein?"

Xin Lin blinked.

"That's a living dragon, interesting, Longteng actually has a living dragon, if this news spreads, Longteng is afraid that the world will be in chaos."

Wu Yuan's face was playful.

Not to mention anything else, if those spirit masters on the continent who call for wind and rain know about the existence of the true dragon, a small country like Longteng is afraid that it will be flattened.

Xin Lin didn't ask much, state affairs were not something she should worry about.

Wu Xuan also groaned, obviously thinking about the living dragon.

The three of them left Blackwater Lake together.

When he arrived at the foot of Bird Mountain, Wu Xuan and Wu Yuan had to part ways with Xin Lin.

At this time, it was already late at night, and Xin Lin returned to Qingtian Academy, and it was almost dawn when he came first.

"Hehe, Xin Lin, the master likes you more and more, and he likes this kind of shameless nature of the black dead! From now on, we will be brothers. ”

Wu Yuan patted Xin Lin's shoulder hard, like a good brother and sister.

As soon as the "claws" patted Dao Xinlin's shoulder, Wu Yuan felt cold behind him.

He looked back.

There was nothing behind him.

It must be an illusion, it must be an illusion, Wu Yuan thought silently in his heart.

This is no longer in the Dragon Ancient Necropolis, so the Corpse King will not come out with him.

However, Rao was like this, and Wu Yuan immediately withdrew his hand.

"Xin Lin, I have a token here, you keep it, when he arrives in Tusu Country in the future, he will take the token to the Tu family to find me. I will definitely be hospitable. ”

Wu Xuan didn't talk as much nonsense as Wu Yuan, but he was concise and to the point, and gave Xin Lin a token.

"Thank you both, if I have time, I will definitely go to Tusu Country for a walk."

Not long after Xin Lin came to Longteng, he was not very clear about the geographical environment of the mainland.

The name Tu Suguo was a little unfamiliar, and he didn't know which area of the mainland he was located in, Xin Lin took the token casually, but he didn't take Wu Xuan's words too seriously.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled.

Although they have known each other for a long time, they have established a friendship with each other.

After saying goodbye, they left.

"How long will that dragon in the graveyard sleep?"

Xin Lin touched the No. 1 Sealing Spirit Rune.

Thinking of the face of the ghost after using the third form of the Ghost God Fist, Xin Lin's tone softened a little unconsciously.

Although Ghost Hu didn't mention it, Xin Lin vaguely guessed that Ghost Hu's punch consumed a lot.

"Maybe, your thorn just puts it to sleep, as short as a year, as long as three years, and it will wake up."