The boat he rented was small, but the people were also small, Su Ziji saw that the boat boss was starting to prepare lunch, so he said to Ye Buregret: "Everyone has been busy all night, let's take a rest!"

Maybe the person who has modified his memory thinks that he has rested, and the person who has not modified it knows that he has stayed up all night, and Ye Buregret is also very tired, and yawns and nods again and again.

I went to another cabin at the moment, and within a few minutes, I heard a lovely whirring.

"I slept so fast, yes, I was less than fifteen years old, and I was thirsty and sleepy. Su Ziji's body was only fifteen years old, and when he came to the bed, he was confused.

I don't know how much time has passed, it seems to have penetrated into the water, and the ripples are layered, but for a moment, Su Ziji opened his mouth wide and woke up suddenly.

It is still a pale golden sky, but it is much smaller, and there are no palaces and gardens around it at all, only pieces of broken stones and bad steps, full of devastation.

"Whew-" Su Ziji let out a long breath, and the Dragon Palace became like this, so that footsteps became the only sound.

"It's not my responsibility, don't think about it. Feeling guilty for taking advantage of the Dragon Palace, Su Ziji followed a path to a wreckage.

This is the most complete building in the vicinity, but it is only less than half of the original, and the gaze falls on one place, a jade cup rolling down among the algae, with a gap on the edge, and with the main hall that is only half broken, desolation floats in the heart.

Obviously, not long ago, he was still talking to Long Jun, and when he saw the continuous palace again, he could only see the remnant scene, and Su Ziji couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Just thinking about it, a young girl turned out of the ruins, she looked a little familiar, and she didn't say much when she arrived in front of her, just a slight salute and signaled to lead the way.

Su Ziji followed and looked at it, although she still looked like a girl, wearing a shell, this is a shell, she saw it in the palace not long ago, but now the shells are full of scars, and some of them have collapsed, this is not enough, more importantly, I saw it before, and I was full of energy, and now my hair is still in a bun, but my eyes are confused, even if I am in a safe place, I still look left and right from time to time, like a frightened little beast.

"Dragon Palace, how many years have passed?"

"Four hundred and seventeen years. Bei Nu replied, speaking of this, her voice was a little choked, tears fell, and she whispered: "Since the disappearance of the king, the palace has been scattered, there were still a lot of guards, and I was the only one left over the years, fortunately until the young monarch woke up." ”

Su Ziji was silent, in four hundred and seventeen years, the tree fell and scattered, and in the end it was only the little Bei Nu who insisted on it? Just looking at her appearance, you can know how much suffering she has endured and how tired she has suffered.

"Then what do you want me to do?" Su Ziji was silent and asked.

"The seal has been broken, the Dragon Palace has been established, Shaojun's blood food, I will take care of it, but I also asked Gongzi to pass on Longjun's Panlong Heart Method to Shaojun. ”

"It's easy!" After Su Ziji finished speaking, he stopped talking, and followed him to a platform, most of the platform collapsed, but he could still see a large hall, and it was finally intact, as soon as he entered the hall, he immediately felt that the inside and outside were very different, and he saw a young dragon lying on the jade bed.

She looked very thin, her two cute horns were a little faded, and she was still sleeping, Su Ziji couldn't help but be surprised.

"Shaojun has lost too much over the years, he ate some blood food just now, and he was nourished by the aura of the Dragon Palace (realm), and he was repairing in his sleep. ”

"But it's not a big deal, Childe just teaches. ”

It's simple, Su Ziji doesn't need to pull out the scroll, just stand still and read it.

Although it is only a chess game, with the recitation, the voice is loud, and gradually on the sky, there is a hidden thunder, and then, the young dragon on the jade bed is shrouded in a faint halo.

After reading a paragraph, a line of words [experience +1] floated up and disappeared in an instant, Su Ziji remained silent and continued to read aloud, and later, a line of words [experience +1] floated up.

"Sure enough, the Panlong Mind Method is the same as the Four Books and Five Classics, if you read it once, you can forcibly increase a little experience, although this is water grinding kung fu, but it seems that it can also be improved through this method?"

Thinking of this, the more Su Ziji's voice cleared, he didn't pay attention, and with his voice, the water surface of the entire Panlong Lake rippled rhythmically, wave after wave.

Reeds

A gust of wind blew, and the cool water waves hit hard, and Zheng Yingci, who was lying on the reed beach, couldn't help but shiver.

Awakened by this, he was still bound in the nightmare of sinking into the lake and could not get out, until he vomited another mouthful of water, and finally moved.

As soon as his eyes opened, he showed a look of horror, but in an instant he was shocked by the sight in front of him.

"I—I'm not dead?" I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when I found that although I was covered in mud, I was not in the water, but lying on the reed beach.

Looking up, most of the dark clouds had dispersed, and the sun was shining through the cracks in the clouds, and I had to bow my head.

The wet clothes, tightly wrapped around the body like chrysalis, weighed like a thousand gold, were really uncomfortable, and the stomach and throat seemed to be stuffed with something, which was extremely uncomfortable.

But these pains reminded him that he was living a good life and did not die.

Zheng Yingci slowly propped up, wanting to get up, his eyes fell on the lake not far away, he moved, and his pupils shrank.

It seems that he didn't have much time to be unconscious, and the Zheng family boat that caught fire was falling apart and collapsed in the fire.

This terrifying scene was reflected in his eyes, making Zheng Yingci's body freeze directly.

"If I don't escape in time, I'm afraid I'll die in the fire or in the water. ”

Zheng Yingci did not retract his gaze, desperately searching for movement on the lake.

"What about the others? Chen Ziyi and Tian Bo?" Zheng Yingci was confused, looked around, and realized his location: "This is Peng Gongdun." ”

Peng Gongdun is a small island in Panlong Lake, not so much an island, but a silt pile, there are not only natural silt reed belts in the lake, but also artificial silt reed belts - two hundred and nineteen years ago, Peng Yuan, the former governor of the dynasty, dredged Panlong Lake, dug out of the silt piled up into a small island in the lake, only 50 meters in a square circle, later generations commemorate, named it Peng Gongdun.

Because the area is too small and too soft, it is naturally deserted, and only the reeds grow luxuriantly.

At this moment, there was only one person here, and the sound of birdsong took off from the reeds, and there was no one else in the empty field.

Zheng Yingci couldn't help but fall into a kind of self-doubt.

"Could it be that I'm dead?"

"If that's not the case, how can I explain that I sank into the water a moment ago, and in the blink of an eye, I moved over a hundred meters and woke up in Penggongdun?"

"It's possible for someone to save me, but I can't see the ship that saved me, nor the person who saved me, could it be that the gods saved me?"

Zheng Yingci suspected that he had died at the bottom of the lake, and now it was just a wisp of ghost that had arrived at Peng Gongdun, thinking that he had been saved.

Looking at the lake, there was nothing nearby, but when he looked over, it was so coincidental that a corpse floated up from the water, which startled Zheng Yingci.

"It's a dead man!"