"It should be that this passage has not been opened for hundreds of years, so it has accumulated so much dragon power, and then it was absorbed by me and Xiaobao."

As Wang Qing and Xiaobao walked inside, the entrance to the underground palace automatically closed.

Wang Qing felt that the underground palace built by his ancestors was somewhat similar to the technology of the Kunshan underground palace, but Wang Qing of the Kunshan underground palace was as an intruder, and Wang Qing was the owner of the palace built by his ancestors.

The surrounding atmosphere was very comfortable, and Wang Qing felt as if he was back home.

There should be some things like this in the building, but neither Wang Qing nor Xiaobao have to worry about triggering.

Of course, as a head iron dragon with a not very smart brain, Xiaobao never thinks about these problems, but just walks ahead on his own.

After turning two corners in the straight passage, Wang Qing saw two passages, one seemed to lead to the main hall, and the other seemed to extend downward, leading deeper underground.

In fact, the dragon power absorbed by Wang Qing and Xiaobao came up from the ground.

"Ahh

The head iron dragon Xiaobao stopped and turned his head to look at Wang Qing, looking very eager to go underground to have a look.

"Okay, let's go underground and have a look."

Xiaobao walked happily in front, and Wang Qing was behind Xiaobao, watching the murals in the passage at the same time.

Unlike the symbols and words of the Kunshan Underground Palace, Wang Qing saw many pictures of elves in these murals.

These elves are obviously not ordinary elves, they are all elves who have completely broken through the limits of the race, and even reached the legend.

And Wang Qing saw a familiar portrait in these murals - "moving forest" old flowers.

"It seems that it is a presbyopia, and the jungle on the back of the presbyopia will change into flowers, and it will become like this."

There are three overlords in the Kunshan Forest, among which Lao Hua is the strongest and the most mysterious.

No one knows how far back the presbyopia comes from, and even the presbyopia themselves don't know, because presbyopia is a form of Alzheimer's.

"Woohoo, whoa."

Seeing that the master stopped in the passage, Xiaobao urged a little impatiently, and it could be seen that Xiaobao was very curious about the things that exuded the breath of the dragon underground.

Wang Qing shook his head and waved at Xiaobao, who immediately ran forward in a joyful manner, while Wang Qing walked unhurriedly while looking at the murals on the walls.

"Whew!"

Xiaobao's cry reappeared, as if he had discovered something.

As Wang Qing walked into the underground space, as far as the eye could see, it was full of skeletons of various dragon elves, some of which seemed to have become fossil-like substances due to time, and some skeletons seemed to be relatively strong elves, or relatively recent in age, and there were still some dragon fluctuations on the skeletons.

Swift Dragon, Tyrannosaurus, Charizard, Thorny Dragon, ......

The skeleton of some dragon elves Wang Qing is quite familiar, and the skeleton of some elves Wang Qing is a little unfamiliar.

Obviously, this is the dragon tomb that belongs to the old Wang family.

Including some broken dragon elf skeletons, Wang Qing felt that there were at least ten thousand dragon elf corpses here.

Wang Qing duly released Geng Ghost Xiao Hei to explore the Dragon Tomb, and the latter wandered around the Dragon Tomb before shaking his head at Wang Qing.

Although there were many corpses here, they were not terrifying, and Xiao Hei did not feel any resentment or anything like that.

This is a very pure dragon tomb, and the dragon elves come to this cemetery voluntarily to welcome death.

"Ahh

The head iron dragon Xiaobao ran quickly in the dragon tomb, and it did not feel afraid of these corpse skeletons, but felt very kind.

However, after running in the dragon tomb for a while, Xiaobao was very puzzled - although there are many powerful elf skeletons here, there are no of its kind.

Xiaobao is so curious about his evolution type that he doesn't know if he has wings after evolution.

Wang Qing shook his head and said, "The habitat of the Tyrannosaurus and the Fierce Bite Land Shark should be the Citigroup Federation on the other side of the ocean, which used to be cut off from the continent where we are like a sky fall, full of all kinds of dangers, and no one or elf can pass through it.

So in the distant past, your ancestors could not have come here. ”

"Ahh

Xiaobao responded, I don't know if he understood, and then he got into the skeleton of these dragon predecessors.

Perhaps the Dragon Tomb has not been opened for thousands of years, and the dragon energy here has escaped a lot, and Xiaobao in the skeleton pile can better absorb these powers.

Wang Qing didn't pay attention to Xiao Bao either, and walked straight to a skeleton, which was also the strongest skeleton in the Dragon Tomb.

Although the momentum was restrained and there was not the slightest energy fluctuation escaping, Wang Qing could still see the strength of this skeleton at a glance.

"Cracked Seats?"

The skeleton is about twenty meters long, and its shape is very similar to that of the Cracked Void Seat, but it is probably not the legendary Cracked Void Seat.

But the shape is too similar, and it should have some kind of connection with the Cracked Sky Seat.

As Wang Qing touched it, a huge dragon groan seemed to appear in Wang Qing's mind, making Wang Qing feel in a trance.

But it was only for a moment, and with the manifestation of the Holy Light Origin in his mind, Wang Qing returned to normal.

And after Wang Qing also woke up, he heard a slightly soft dragon moan again.

The previous dragon roar represents a test, and the descendants of the Hidden Dragon clan must ensure that they can stay awake after hearing this dragon roar.

The latter dragon chant means that Wang Qing has passed the test.

The skeleton exuded a strong dragon power, and then poured into the blood cells in his palm.

Because after his breakthrough, the essence of life had already turned into holy light, Wang Qing did not intend to accept this power, lest his bloodline become mixed.

However, just when Wang Qing decided to give up this power, the blood ball in Wang Qing's palm underwent some changes.

The blood cells became more and more viscous, but Wang Qing did not feel uncomfortable, and then there seemed to be some solidification in the blood cells, and some blood clots appeared.

And just when Wang Qing felt the reason for the change in blood clots, the blood cells had completely solidified and turned into a dark red ball.

The sphere has a unique pattern on it, and then as the dragon power continues to pour in, the sphere gradually turns into a pale gold color, and finally floats in Wang Qing's heart and rotates, and at the same time, there is a pale cyan dragon power around the sphere.

Wang Qing grabbed it and opened it again, and the sphere had disappeared in the palm of his hand and merged into Wang Qing's body.

It seems to be the golden pill in the fairy tales of another world, this small ball can allow Wang Qing to freely stimulate the dragon power that belongs to him, and at the same time, it will not have any impact on his bloodline.

But unlike Jindan, this ball can swim freely in his body.

"This is, something like a magic weapon?"

Wang Qing said to himself in confusion, the golden ball had reappeared in Wang Qing's palm, and as Wang Qing threw the ball to the ground, the ball kept bouncing like a bouncy ball......