Feng He's slender body trembled incessantly, Rao is extreme cold just now did not have any effect on her, but the words of the dragon god hit her soul directly.

She was born as a cat demon and has nine lives.

He has always been cautious, and he has never caused anything that will hinder his life, until this time, when he was forbidden by the gods, he never thought about checking how many lives he had left.

She only remembered that many years ago, her life lamp was locked in the demon by Nuwa Niangniang, and it was difficult to see it unless it was powerful.

Fortunately, this divine domain is not affected by the prohibitions of the outside world.

Feng He sat solemnly beside the pool, folded his hands in front of him, and began to peep inward, and sure enough, among the demons, one of the nine lotus-like life lamps had been extinguished.

But this ...... When did it go out?

The brain is getting more and more confused.

Ji Chen read her expression.

He sighed again, but somehow, he had only been locked up in the sea for more than a hundred years, and many changes in this world were running in bizarre and strange directions.

The dragon god also lowered his eyebrows and said with self-pity:

"Actually, my divine consciousness has collapsed a hundred years ago, and only my body is trapped here, just to wait for the destined guest, according to the covenant between the god and me, as long as I answer the three questions, I can eliminate half of my body cultivation, become a scattered immortal, and go with the waves."

Seeing that he spoke so plainly, Feng He was a little surprised, the collapse of his divine consciousness was by no means a trivial matter for the immortal clan.

The same is true of the female squires of yesteryear.

But that was because of a tragic divine war, and it also caused disaster to the world.

Feng He had never heard of anything like that that had happened in the past thousand years.

But she knew why he needed divine blood.

Guarding with spirit and building the soul with blood is the secret method of condensing the soul of the gods in ancient times.

Feng He tried to calm his chaotic mind.

She didn't want to, she wanted to solve the mystery, but she didn't expect that the more she solved, the more mysteries she would have.

Cultivation, spiritual power, life lamp, a thousand more years of life, a god's domain that cuts time, a dragon that has broken the divine sense, and a possible divine war......

But I can only ask three questions.

Feng He knew that this exercise was limited, or it might be related to the covenant of honoring the gods.

Then it can only start with the secret on him.

The girl sat in front of the pool, took a deep breath, and asked:

"You...... Why are you imprisoned here? ”

Ji Chen immediately straightened the dragon's tail and sat more dignified.

He spoke slowly and said:

"Well, that's a long story. More than a hundred years ago, I accompanied the great god of the fairy world to fight in a land called Siberia, and I could have won perfectly, but I made some small mistakes and caused some injuries to his spirit......"

He paused, very sincerely: "You may not believe it, I am imprisoned here. ”

Respect the gods, the gods fight, the gods are scattered, and they inhabit no one's land.

It is very consistent with the consequences of the battle of Zhuolu.

Feng He lowered his eyes: "Well, I believe it." ”

Ji Chen: ......

Don't I want to lose face?

Feng He saw that he was a little annoyed on his face, and explained: "I feel a very powerful aura on you, with your current cultivation, you shouldn't be able to control it. ”

She actually saw it.

Ji Chen felt that this cat demon was really as wise as a torch, and he admired it very much in his heart, so he only continued:

"Yes, after all, I have contracted the cold in the Northland, and the three souls have gone to the seven spirits, so before the god separates the divine thoughts, I beg him to imprison me here, so that I can't really control it and bring disaster to the world."

Compassion for heaven and compassion is a very meritorious thing.

Throughout the ages, how many cultivators' immortal paths have been cut off here.

Feng He's eyes were filled with some appreciation, and she nodded: "You are a good dragon." ”

Ji Chen was a little proud: "That's nature." ”

Of course he wouldn't say that that god is full of prohibitions in the world, and it is not like in this god domain, he can live to this day, and he can secretly go ashore and go to the inside...... Net.

Ji Chen had some longing in his heart.

At that time, if you can really do without this divine position, it would be good if you were free of shackles.

I heard that there is a good place called an Internet café in this world, and at that time, he will definitely go there for three and five years.

"Let me ask you, what did you mean by that god's separation of divine thoughts?" Feng He was puzzled.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you." Ji Chen said faintly, "It's just that I really didn't expect that you should be the prophesied goddess." ”

"The Goddess ......"

Feng He read these two words, she was obviously a goblin, and she didn't know where the goddess said it.

"I have the mark of that one on me, and there can be no mistake."

Ji Chen was very sure that the power contained in the few drops of divine blood he had just swallowed was rare in the world.

He imprisoned himself for more than a hundred years, just to wait for the arrival of the goddess, "However, I can only answer you three questions, you have already used up one chance. ”

Seeing that he was determined, Feng He decided not to discuss this identity with him anymore.

She went straight to the point and said, "The matter of separating divine thoughts can also be put aside for the time being, I have two more important questions." ”

"First, all the demons in the present world must be registered in a booklet before they can walk in the world, what is that booklet? How do I get to this record? ”

"Second, after this retreat, it stands to reason that I should be good at cultivation, but I am always hungry and sleepy, why?"

"Booklets? You don't need to. Ji Chen smiled, he thought it was an important thing.

"Why?"

"That's the third question."

"Okay, what about cultivation?" Feng He is more concerned about this, and her thousands of years have been spent with these two words.

"Your situation is more like a spiritual overflow, if that's the case...... Wait a minute. Ji Chen said a few strange syllables to the little Jiao, and the Jiao Jing nodded honestly and went into the water.

What is it?

Feng He was worried that he said that this was the third question, so he didn't speak again, and waited quietly with him.

Jiaojing has something in his mouth, and he goes and returns.

Feng He looked at the past from a distance across the water, and in a trance, she suddenly remembered that the Jiao Jing was a little familiar, and said in a daze: "Your mount is very familiar." ”

"It'......" Ji Chen pouted, "it's a dog." ”

If it weren't for the decline of the dragon clan by now, he would not have let a little Jiao who had been plucked out of its scales and erased his sanity touch his noble buttocks every day.

Oh no, anyway, now he can't turn into an adult, he doesn't have hips.

"I seem to ......," Feng He remembered, "in that Great Song Imperial City, I have seen one that is somewhat similar to it." ”

"Coincidentally, it also did it in the Great Song Imperial Court."

"Huh? I'm talking about the Northern Song Dynasty. Feng He remembered that the Song family had moved to the capital.

"Yes, it's the Northern Song Dynasty." Ji Chen was very sure.

It turned out to be really it?!

"Huh?" Feng He felt a little unbelievable, the majestic Protector Divine Beast had now fallen to this? The shock was palpable.

"What's wrong?" Ji Chen was puzzled.

"It's also a one-sided relationship."

"Oh."

Jiao Jing didn't know that they were talking about themselves, and slowly floated up from under the water with a clay pot in his mouth, still with a simple face.

Ji Chen solemnly took the clay pot and said, "All the answers are in it, you can slowly comprehend it." ”

Feng He looked at the jar in confusion, with a mysterious black and white pattern printed on it.

At the mouth of the can, it was also broken a little, and the appearance was really not good.

Ji Chen seemed to understand what she was thinking, and said righteously:

"Don't underestimate it, let me tell you, this thing is a treasure left by my sovereign father, and it seems to be the same age as the stork stone axe painted pottery jar on the ground."

Stork stone axe faience jar?

The Neolithic unearthed in Linru?

She's only seen it in the literature.

That's a really ...... example

Feng He originally stretched out his hand to take it, but when he heard the words, the delicate white soft wattle hung in the air.

"That's ...... Burial vessels. ”

"That's right."

Ji Chen nodded reasonably, and then took the clay pot in a matter-of-fact manner, and sent it to Feng He again:

"Inside, it's a god bone."