"Well, I'm a demon dragon!?Grandpa Yanhuo!" The unusually calm voice was a little creepy in the empty underground tomb, and even caused the Yanhuo who had not yet reacted to it to stir up a layer of cool cold sweat all over his body, and his twitching tendons pulled the corners of his mouth extremely unnaturally, as if he was not smiling. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Startled at first, he turned around with black lines on his head, touched the back of his head and smiled and sighed: "I'll go...... No, I thought this dragon bone grave would jump out of the living dragon ......"

I couldn't help but say, Changtian walked slowly in front of him with a peaceful smile, patted his chest twice with his hand very politely, and then transferred to his shoulder to dust off, and said smoothly and gently: "You left without saying a word, what do you want to do?"

Yan Huo took a few steps back extremely unnaturally, looked away with small eyes, and replied with a lower decibel level: "This ...... It's a long story!"

But Changtian, who was calm as water on the surface, but exploded like thunder in his heart, put on an empathetic look, grabbed his head with his right arm and had short black hair behind the hedgehog thorns, and rubbed his fist against his face gently: "It's okay, there is always time to explain slowly, if you can't explain, I'll kick you around as a ball, this kind of treatment is something that others can't enjoy!"

The death-faced proverb shook his head quickly, blinked at him, and said hesitantly, "I don't want this treatment!" For the sake of the treasure, you can forgive me first! Duke Li Chuan is looking at the two of us......"

The silent man was shrouded in darkness, unable to see any change in the expression on his face, and stood there with his hands behind his back and his chest held up.

It was probably because he felt the gaze of Changtian and Yan Huo that he opened the conversation: "This is the seventy-meter-deep crypt of the underground factory...... The structure of this crypt is complex and winding, not to mention that it is too old to be traced, but this mountain of dragon bone tombs is enough to make people frightened. Not to mention how many keels are still buried in the surrounding earth walls that have solidified into stone. Now, I need your help me identify what kind of dragon's grave this is. ”

Subjectively, Duke Li Chuan decided that it was impossible for someone from Dragon Valley not to know the species of dragons, which was beneficial to his plan.

In a few words, after reaching a certain agreement with Duke Li Chuan, Yan Huo hurriedly dragged the puzzled Changtian to one of the pentagonal prism caves of the dragon bone tomb, and signaled him not to speak for the time being, and to be wary of Duke Li Chuan, who was sitting on a pile of graves outside waiting for their reply.

The color of the smooth black wall is so dark that it can easily capture even the tiny light in the air to the level of bacteria, and from different angles it looks like a reflective film made of a special material on the reflector, but the difference is that no matter how the gravel under your feet is flipped, the glass slag-like surface will emit an extremely black and purple light. It can be said that they enter a dark tunnel of horror and visual horror.

It's just that this tunnel is not an engineering building buried in the ground by humans using underground space, but the work of some kind of inhuman creature.

"Do you know what kind of nest this thing is?" Changtian carefully dodged the ball of unknown plants under his feet, and impatiently pushed the proverbial fire with a worried face, the soles of his feet suddenly stepped into the air, and the moment he leaned his body, it seemed that a small bullet swept through his face, and a stinging pain cut the skin but did not bleed.

"God, I ask you, if you were to judge by the color of the lair, what kind of dragon would you think?"

"The black cave, coupled with the fact that there is not much space for damp and breathable, it is clear that this is not quite a dragon's lair. The largest skeleton in the dragon bone tomb outside was no more than ten meters, and as far as I know, the only beast that looked like a dragon instead of a dragon was a bipedal wyvern. Changtian gently rubbed his hand against the very metallic cave wall, and suddenly found that it actually moved, and the slimy substance seeped out of it, colorless and odorless.

"A lowly creature like a dragon, small and with only two feet, claws and toes like birds, wings covered with scales or feathers, and a barbed or serpentine tail. Are they capable of creating such complex and wonderful pentagonal dialect caverns, not to mention their intelligence, the thin film on the walls of the cave that contains the power of metal alone cannot be done by even the most powerful dwarven forgers except for dragons with high-level magical talents. The fire seemed to be sure that there must be traces of an ancient dragon here, and the tip of its sensitive nose twitched a few times along with the air flowing in the cave.

"Yes, if we can really find traces of dragons, what are you going to do next?" Changtian didn't like dragons very much, even if he could easily shatter the ground, in front of the terrifying power of the real dragon, it was like hitting a stone with an egg, and it didn't pose any threat to them.

"Gain their trust, of course, and don't forget that we're the dragon knights of Dragon's Nest. The proverb replied to him without thinking.

"That's just you, I'm not a dragon knight. ”

"I really can't help you...... Look, there's the smell of dragon's breath in front of you......"

Looking in the direction pointed by the proverbial fire, Changtian suddenly saw a crystal clear shimmer like the entrance to a fairyland, and at the junction of the black hole wall at the end of the line of sight and the crystal clear rock mass like a white gem, rippling like a mirror-like ripple on the water surface.

They didn't notice that the squirming black walls behind them were shrinking together at a very slow pace, stitching together.

Mirror world?

The incredible mirror is like the end of this cave, seemingly roadless but facing the cold wind and cold air flow in winter, through the water ripples of the mirror, Changtian and Yanhuo can really see their own reflection.

In the mirror, they stand upside down with the top wall as the horizontal plane, and they do exactly the same thing as them.

"Mirror, are we going in?" Changtian lightly touched the mirror surface as cold as snow water, and his fingers seemed to be inserted into the water, with an indescribable sense of buoyancy.

"Of course!"

When stepping into the mysterious mirror image, the body seems to be diving to the bottom, floating in the air without breathing.

I don't know how long later, when they opened their eyes, they were greeted by a solemn and magnificent interior of the temple, filled with a certain divine aura.

"This is the Platinum Temple that appeared before...... "Proverb Fire walked around in confusion.

"What platinum temple?" Facing him anxiously, he was confused for a long time.

"It's just that when you said that you met the gods and demons Simonli, the Silver King and I broke into the world of the rune enchantment, and it felt like the interior of the Platinum Temple. ”

“...... It's amazing!"

As soon as the words fell, the ceiling projected countless pillars of white light blurred into a mirror image of the water ripples, releasing a holy light that bathed people's hearts.

The demon god in Changtian's body couldn't stand this divine breath and tried to escape from here, but he didn't expect the rune chains that appeared out of thin air to pull out and float in the air in the form of ghosts.

The gods and demons of Simonli were originally dark, and naturally they could not be purified by the strange rune chains with divine attributes, and the soul fire was as weak as a candle flame, as if it would be extinguished as soon as the breeze blew. The glimmer of light emitted by the surging runes resembles twinkling stars, mysterious and attractive.

"Even if I tell you that God really exists, you may not dare to challenge it!"

Instead of killing the demon god Simonli, this divine aura purified his dark aura, suppressing his soul fire to a weak state, and then giving it some pure white power from the runes.

Simonley looked at his changing self in astonishment, turning from black to white, even so, he could still vaguely feel a little residual dark aura, and the diamond spear he held gradually melted into a long sword that flashed with silver-white light under the light of the divine light, and the black shield he held was also melted into a scabbard that reflected the inky luster and the totem flashed.

"Simonli, your flesh and blood are destroyed, and the fire of your soul transcends the cycle of life and death, and if it is exposed to the sun, it will melt away. This sword can be the home of your soul. ”

"I used to think that when I, Simonli, as a generation of demon gods, fearless and majestic, now called me the soul of a sword, it was simply contempt for me. If that's the case, you might as well wipe me out......" Before Simonley could finish speaking, a silver-white power began with the long sword, stretching out five white ribbons like snow and jade to wrap around Simonli's soul, forcibly pulling it in, and then the runes scattered in the air quickly crawled all over the sword body, gradually dissolving into it.

Slowly, the long sword floated in front of Changtian, undulating. The sword body glowed with a soft and warm silver light, like the sun in the cold winter, shining on people's hearts warmly. There was a soft sound, and the white light enveloped Changtian, prompting him to stand up slightly, unconsciously reaching out and holding the hilt of the sword.

Changtian looked at himself overflowing with white light, and suddenly felt that his body was surging with unprecedented strength, extremely relaxed, as if he couldn't feel tired and hurt.

"Why did you give me this sword? ”

"It's up to you to make it! There's a will in your blood that has been immortal for thousands of years...... How you go depends on what trade-offs you make......"

The empty echo is heartwarming, and the white light crescendo blurs the space. In the blink of an eye, they returned to their original place, and the platinum ruins vanished into thin air, but the invisible force was still exerting a huge gravitational pull on the surroundings, rolling the scorching air and tumbling upwards in the cavern.