Chapter 952: Phantom Sword 2
When she stepped into the main hall, there was still no movement around her, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.
After looking around the main hall, it was definitely made of golden gold.
Especially several golden pillars, on which are entrenched are not some divine dragons or strange beasts, but entrenched in layers of patterns that she can't understand.
But the pattern looks beautiful and really eye-catching.
"Mother, why is it golden here? Are those all gold? The little one gestured around.
In order to test his idea, the student took his knife to a pillar and lightly scratched it.
There were some traces left, but she was sure that it was all made of gold.
I didn't expect someone to be able to create a golden palace with such a big deal. Then the strength of this person can be imagined, it is by no means so simple.
If he knew that she and her son had broken in, he didn't know what the consequences would be.
But judging from the current scene, that person should not be there, it should be said that this thing has existed for a long time and no one has found it, and today it was only discovered by them by chance.
He didn't think about it so much, and walked around the palace with his son in his arms, but didn't find anything else.
Finally, the little guy pointed curiously and said, "Mother, look at a stool that came out of there, that stool is so beautiful!" ”
Hearing his son's words, he looked in the direction of his little finger. Sure enough, I saw a golden chair not far away, and the pattern on the chair. It's also exactly the same as the pattern on the pillar.
If it weren't for the fact that none of these patterns were dragon patterns, she would have suspected that this was the emperor's lair.
"Let's go, son, let's go sit down!" Whenever he thought of the appearance of those emperors sitting high on the dragon chair, looking down on all living beings, Leng Xuesheng also wanted to try what it was like.
If you can't make a dragon chair yourself, it's hard to make a dragon chair with the same meaning. Will it feel the same way?
As soon as he said it, he hugged his son and walked towards the chair.
Chair, with a golden bookcase, there is nothing on it.
After Leng Xuesheng came over, he hugged his son and sat down slowly.
The moment she sat down, she wanted to feel what the emperor was like.
However, the moment she sat down, she heard the stool sink a little, and she heard a 'click' sound at the competition point.
Apparently she had touched something? Thinking of this, holding his son, he quickly wanted to leave here, so he knew that there was nothing to follow.
Along with the chair and the person, they also sank.
Before they could exclaim, they disappeared into the golden palace.
The speed of decline was too fast, and Leng Xue was worried that he would hurt his son, so he tightly protected her in his arms and comforted him softly.
Just when she was still thinking about how to get to the end, who knew that she would fall to the ground all of a sudden.
The golden chair fell to the ground like this, and Leng Xuesheng, who was sitting on it, was terrified.
The little guy in her arms was also very frightened, holding her mother's clothes tightly and not daring to look up.