As the slope continued, the snow on the ice disappeared completely.

What was once a plain of tens of miles has now turned into an endless layer of ice.

The buildings under the ice are lifelike, and you can even occasionally see a team of patrolling shrimp soldiers and crab generals, but their faces are very frightened, and finally frozen in that moment forever.

"Ryugu..."

"Come back."

'Wang Qiusheng' raised his right hand, bent his middle finger slightly, and gently tapped it on the ice with his joint.

A wisp of dragon energy dissipated from its body and burrowed into the ice.

At this moment, the Dragon Palace shook slightly.

The complex seemed to come alive at this moment.

A terrifying coercion burst out from under the ice.

And where 'Wang Qiusheng' sits, the ice cracked and spread wildly into the distance at an extremely fast speed.

But when he looked at the scene in front of him, he didn't show joy, but a little sadness.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The rift grew bigger and bigger, eventually spreading all over the ice field.

'Wang Qiusheng' slowly got up, stood on this spider-like ice, looked at the lifelike buildings below, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and even some of these familiar faces, with reluctance in their eyes, even their breathing trembled slightly, and finally slowly closed their eyes.

He lifted his foot slightly, and stepped down harder.

With a crisp sound...

This ice is shattered!

Contrary to what you might expect, beneath the ice, there is a complete vacuum, and these huge blocks of ice fall down.

And the frozen 'people' below quietly dispersed under a gust of breeze.

Including Architecture...

Except for the largest and most glorious main palace, the others also disappeared in the moment of the wind.

The beautiful scene before is like a dream bubble at this moment, shattering at the touch of a button, leaving only ruins all over the ground, filled with the smell of decay.

'Wang Qiusheng' ignored the scattered ice cubes around him, and stood in front of the palace door slowly, raising his head and looking at the plaque above, his back was so lonely.

'Dragon Palace'

The gilded font does not seem to have deteriorated with the passage of time, but is still lifelike.

"Ryugu..."

"After a thousand years, I'm back..."

"It's a pity..."

"It's just me... Came back on his own. ”

Wang Qiusheng shook his head with a self-deprecating smile and pushed open the door of the palace with all his might.

The interior of the palace was spotlessly clean.

Even the placement of items is exactly the same as back then, and even at a glance, you will feel...

Seem...

I've just been away from home for a while.

But when he returned, he was already a person.

In the palace of Nuoda, only the lonely figure of 'Wang Qiusheng' is walking alone.

One step, two steps...

Finally, he slowly sat down in front of him, symbolizing the throne of the dragon king.

There is no comfort as expected, and the chair is a little hard.

Perhaps it is a reminder to those who sit in this seat that it is far from the time to be greedy for pleasure.

"If you're not dead..."

"You should come to see me."

"I'm here..."

"Waiting for you."

'Wang Qiusheng' muttered to himself, sat on the throne, slowly closed his eyes, mobilized the power of the immortal spirit in his body, and constantly washed Wang Qiusheng's meridians, trying to make his own strength go to a higher level in a limited time.

……

"It's getting bigger and bigger."

"Ryugu..."

"It seems that the status of this revived person in the dragon clan is much higher than I imagined."

"Otherwise, you are not qualified to restart the Dragon Palace."

"The dragon clan is very strict."

Zhao Gongdao looked at the north, especially in the sky in the immortal court, the grand scene of the group of dragons rising into the sky, frowned, and whispered softly.

Jingwei looked at him curiously: "In ancient times, the dragon clan was not visible, and it was not until you were suppressed that you made your voice again. ”

"Why do you know so much about dragons?"

There was a look of suspicion in her eyes.

Zhao Gongdao's eyes were mixed with helplessness, and he looked at Jingwei: "Where was I suppressed?" ”

"Beihai."

Jingwei subconsciously spoke.

"So..."

"Do I have to continue to explain?"

Zhao Gongdao said lightly.

"Of course."

"You were suppressed in the North Sea, what does it have to do with the dragons?"

Jingwei was dazed and asked again.

Zhao Gongdao didn't speak this time, just narrowed his eyes slightly, kept looking at Jingwei, and suddenly smiled after a long time: "It seems that you are also from ancient times..."

"And have no memory of the events of antiquity..."

"Hehe..."

"Who is it?"

"Ancient sleep, or banned..."

"Wa Palace..."

Zhao Gongdao leaned on the carriage, his fingers tapped lightly, and there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Jingwei's expression changed instantly.

"I know, I will!"

"In Journey to the West..."

"Dragon King of the Four Seas!"

"There is a dragon palace in Beihai!"

Su Yang suddenly opened his eyes and interjected with interest.

Zhao Gongdao nodded: "Well, back then, Haotian ascended to the throne and reactivated the Dragon Clan, but he was worried that the Dragon Clan was powerful, so it was divided and divided in the southeast, northwest, and four seas." ”

"But this kind of news about rotten streets in ancient times, our Jingwei classmates didn't even know."

"It's worth pondering."

As he spoke, Zhao Gongdao turned his head and looked at Jingwei with a playful expression.

Jingwei was stunned for a moment, and then floated into the corner as if nothing had happened, and stopped talking.

"My heart is empty."

Zhao Gongdao chuckled.

Su Yang nodded in agreement: "Well, it's obvious. ”

"Hehe..."

"She should be especially worried that I will press her."

Zhao Gongdao spoke again, his voice slightly raised.

Jingwei's expression froze again, and he decisively chose to turn his back to Zhao Gongdao.

For a moment, the carriage was quiet again.

Until the vision in the sky dissipated, the hundred dragons screamed, and the dragon qi descended from the sky.

Zhao Gongdao was slightly distracted.

"Heaven and earth are in turmoil, and the forces of all parties are about to return..."

"The dragon clan is already weak, but at this point in time, forcibly activating the Dragon Palace, a little too impatient."

"Fishing in troubled waters, there is still a possibility of turning the tables..."

"Jumping on the chessboard, even if you can be strong for a while, you will still be eaten by your opponent in the end."

"Could it be that the one who is resurrected..."

"Are you preparing for the jade burning?"

Zhao Gongdao said to himself with a puzzled look on his face.

And Su Yang's fingers, I don't know when they caught Zhao Gongdao's pulse, felt it carefully.

"What are you doing!"

Zhao Gongdao was excited, withdrew his hand, and glared at Su Yang.

Su Yang's expression remained unchanged, and he just nodded lightly: "Sure enough, the injury is much better, no wonder it has become much calmer, and he can even start to take the initiative to analyze." ”

Zhao Gongdao's face darkened, and he looked at Su Yang and wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed it back.

"Look!"

"In the face of my stimulation, you have already begun to stop scolding!"

"Getting calmer!"

"Immortal Holy Body, terrifying!"

Su Yang looked at Zhao Gongdao and praised again.