Chapter 237: The Dragon Girl Is Not Dead?
If this palace is really a product of ancient times, it will not be so intact under the action of oxidation.
So, there is only one truth.
The entire palace, including the dragon lady inside the crystal coffin, has been imitated.
This underwater palace was carefully imitated by someone based on the legend of the Dragon Maiden of the North Sea.
Song Yiren closed her eyes, she was sensing the location of the little black cat.
Song Yiren signed a contract with the little black cat, so she could roughly sense some of the little black cat's mental fluctuations.
The little black cat's mental fluctuations are very bad.
The little black cat seemed to be in another space, and Song Yiren couldn't sense the location of the little black cat, but Song Yiren could feel the little black cat's vision, and she vaguely saw a piece of red, red heaviness, and red depression.
In a trance, the Song Yi people saw a high platform, which seemed to be an altar.
Suddenly, the link breaks.
Song Yiren spat out a mouthful of blood, and she could sense that something was extracting the power of the little black cat.
The little black cat took the initiative to break the contract.
The contract between Song Yi and the little black cat is different from the general contract, between a person and a cat, life is connected.
If something happens to the little black cat, Song Yiren will not feel good.
Song Yiren was a little panicked, the strength of the little black cat has always been very powerful in Song Yiren's mind.
She didn't expect that the little black cat would be suppressed by the Angel Research Institute so easily.
The killer weapon of the Song Yi people has not yet been used.
She must get out of here, find the little black cat, and save the little black cat.
The ban here seems to be natural, without a single flaw.
Song Yiren's eyes looked at the dragon girl in the crystal coffin.
She bowed to the other.
took out a small brazier, and while burning paper money, he said to the dragon girl in the coffin.
"I don't know if you're really the Dragon Maiden of the North Sea, but I know that you've been dead for a long time, and I ask you to believe that I have always had the highest respect for you, In my hometown, when people die, they should be cremated, and their souls return to the earth.
You were born in the water, I think you may also yearn for freedom, today, I will also cremate you, and return your soul to the sea, so that you can swim freely in the sea. ”
Song Yiren was originally not superstitious, but such a thing as rebirth can appear to her, plus those legends and stories around her.
No matter what!
Song Yiren has a clear conscience at this moment.
She has already burned paper money for the dragon girl, if the dragon girl has a grudge, then it is no wonder that she is ruthless.
Song Yiren took out some of the sycamore leaves he had saved from the Qingying Secret Realm, and then cut off a branch of the sycamore tree.
These were far from enough, Song Yiren took out the firewood she had saved for a long time and placed it around the crystal coffin.
If the Golden Crow True Fire burns, it needs to consume a lot of energy.
The power in Song Yi's body is limited, so he can only rely on the power of firewood.
A golden flame ignited at the bottom of the deep sea and fell on the body of the dead branch.
With a bang, the whole field of flames began to spread, surrounding the huge coffin.
The raging fire seemed to be like a lacquer worker, with the brush in his hand, painting everything he went, scurrying around with the wind, devouring everything with impunity, and the red flame seemed to be arrogantly black.
The Sycamore Wood is a top-level divine tree, and it exerts the power of the Golden Crow True Fire to the maximum at this moment.
The prohibition on the bottom of the sea began to crack slightly, and countless seawater poured into the center of the underwater palace, as if to extinguish the golden crow fire.
It's a pity that the Golden Crow True Fire is not an ordinary flame.
The sea water fell on the Golden Crow True Fire, which only increased the fire.
The tongue of fire curled and swirled straight to the roof of the palace like a whirlwind.
The flaming saffron, the pure and smokeless saffron, bloomed in the dark deep sea, rippling like a red cloud in the seawater, and it was still clearly visible in the deep blue water.
Song Yiren changed herself into diving equipment, although her current cultivation can survive on the bottom of the sea for a short time, but there is still no way to survive for a long time.
She sensed that the ban was about to be completely broken.
The huge crystal coffin began to melt slowly under the burning fire, like ice cubes.
The Song Yi people have always believed that crystals will become black or burned into ashes under the burning of the fire.
After the crystal was completely burned, endless sea water poured in, flowing quietly in this dragon palace.
And the burning flame has not been extinguished, it still continues to burn at the bottom of the sea, and Song Yiren quietly watched all this.
She thought it was a little incredible.
The crystal coffin was completely incinerated and destroyed.
The dragon maiden's long flowing silver hair danced like a fairy. Beside her was a fiery red flame that fell like petals at her feet, like red clouds, light and beautiful.
In the sea, the dragon maiden's long hair fluttered in the flames, as soft as a piece of silk.
The dragon maiden's face was holy, and she looked inviolable, as if she were a god on high.
Song Yiren looked at the dragon girl's face and was in a trance for a while.
Soon, though, she thought of the little black cat.
A good person may not have a good reward, she doesn't care whether the other party is right or evil, whether it is the real North Sea Dragon Girl or not, the other party is in her way, so she must give way.
The Song Yi people increased the delivery of vitality, and the flames at the bottom of the sea became extremely vigorous again at this moment.
The dragon maiden opened her eyes in pain under the burning flames.
What kind of eyes are these, as if they were filled with a sea of stars.
The dragon maiden let out a scream of pain.
"Ahh
"Ahh
The dragon girl wanted to break free from the raging flames, but her body seemed to be unable to move, and she could only let out a miserable scream, which made Song Yiren's scalp tingle when she heard it.
This dragon girl turned out to be alive.
Song Yiren thought that this dragon girl had been dead for a long time.
A white light flashed in Song Yiren's hand, and she used the energy stone to replenish her vitality, even if the dragon girl was alive, she must also burn into ashes under her golden crow true fire.
Song Yiren said to the dragon girl who was in pain: "Dragon girl, if you hold on a little longer, you will soon be free, and then you will be free, merge with the sea, and swim freely at the bottom of the sea."
"You fart, you obviously want to kill me!"
Perhaps it was Song Yiren's words that angered the dragon girl, and the dragon girl couldn't bear to say dirty words to Song Yiren.
When Song Yiren heard this, the movements of her hands were not slow, and she had now determined the identity of the dragon girl.
The Dragon Girl is probably an experiment, such a modern spoken language, Song Yiren feels that it is not in line with the temperament of the ancient gods.
(End of chapter)