The dragon king was so sobbing that Long Ya could walk away ruthlessly.

Ah, no, if someone else was deliberately locked up at the bottom of the sea by his own father for 800 years, anyone would have a little temper.

However, what Lisheng really wanted to inform was that after leaving here, Long Ya would never see the Dragon King again.

She's just afraid that he will have regrets!

"Little carp?"

Walking to the door, I saw that Lisheng stopped, and Tian Yuyue shouted before entering the door.

Lisheng motioned for him to go first.

Tian Yuyue looked at her with a solemn face, and she was even uneasy, and she could guess what she was worried about. nodded, and finally saluted the dragon king, no matter how you say it, you can't lose face to the carp just because he has 'hollowed out'.

When the dragon king saw the carp sheng send people away, he snorted and laughed, and his tears stopped.

"What more do you want to ask?"

The dragon king saw through it and asked deliberately.

Of course, Lisheng had to be polite, first he saluted, and even his demeanor became much more elegant, and he looked modest: "Lord Longwang, you should have heard of the matter of attracting Lizun, right?"

"What do you know, why does this king want to tell you?"

It's infuriating.

Lisheng suppressed his anger and said, "You must not know that the Lizhu has appeared, right?"

"In this world?"

The Dragon King expressed surprise, but then smiled indifferently: "So what?"

"The current Eight Wilderness, in order to lure the carp bottle, is indeed about to fall into a riot. Although I'm not interested in attracting carp bottles, the people I like are thinking about getting ...... leading carp bottles" Referring to this, Lisheng thought of Luo Jue again.

After not seeing him for a while, my heart calmed down a lot, and I realized more and more that there were many invisible problems between the two.

On the other hand, Lisheng also knew very well that the only thing she could do for him was to help him find the Lizhu rather than getting Luo Jue's response.

The Dragon King frowned, "So, what are you going to do for the person you like now?"

"It's not about trying to do it, it's about having to do it. And I'm confident that we'll find the carp bottle soon. But ......"

"Oh, you're pretty confident!"

The dragon king's tone was inevitably sarcastic, and in his opinion, it was natural that the carp bottle was not a treasure that anyone could find.

"The legend of the carp bottle has existed for more than 100,000 years in the Eight Wildernesses, but no one has been able to find its true body. The king also suspected that the inducing carp bottle was nothing more than a fiction from the divine realm. But since you said that it is in the world, let's put aside the truth and falsehood, there are so many capable people in the Eight Desolations, and there are naturally many guys who want to use the power of the carp bottle to flow for generations......"

"We have prisms in our hands. Lisheng lowered his voice

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In a word, the dragon king's eyes widened.

The conversation stuck, and the sea swayed between the two.

Li Sheng was afraid that the Dragon King would not hear clearly, so he said again: "The Prism Diagram that holds the information of the Eight Desolation Treasures is in our hands. It's only a matter of time before you find the carp bottle. ”

The dragon king said that it was impossible: "No prism, do you have a prism in your hands? How is it possible? That is not the ...... of the Heavenly Dao" Halfway through speaking, he looked at Lisheng's face and suddenly paused again.

Look away: "If you really have a prism in your hands, then congratulations." What it takes others hundreds of years to get, you only need a few years, maybe less. ”

"Lord Long, the younger generation doesn't like to beat around the bush, so the younger generation will make it clear. "Lisheng didn't stay here to listen to the dragon king's nonsense.

Tian Yuyue and Long Ya were still waiting for him in the portal.

The Dragon King's brows furrowed even tighter, as if he didn't know what kind of medicine Lisheng was selling, so he had to calm down, "Look at what you said." ”

Lisheng held her arm in one hand, her fingertips grinding on her elbow, an occasional movement she only had when she was nervous.

"You were a little surprised at first when you saw me, you must have confused it with someone in your memory, but that's not what I'm here for. The younger generation dares to ask you to tell some unknown secrets of the carp bottle for the sake of someone in your memory?"

Lisheng didn't know what the relationship between the Dragon King and Lisheng was, but she intuitively thought that the Dragon King knew something that Yuntu and the Fifth Pupil couldn't say, maybe it was about Lisheng, maybe it was about Attracting Carp.

Either way, she had to figure it out.

The dragon king was silent suddenly, he didn't expect Lisheng to be so direct.

The old man's eyes silently looked at the portal that was closing, and he sighed long and helplessly: "Although the Eight Desolations have always had the saying that 'those who attract carp win the world', but the carp bottle is an artifact and at the same time the ultimate demon weapon. Those who have won the carp will become the lord of thousands of demons, and they will enjoy the respect of thousands of demons but also suffer endless suffering...... This price is what we call the King's Tears. Enduring the suffering of a thousand demons is not something that anyone can bear......"

Pausing again, the dragon king's eyes were full of sadness, and with a slight wave of his sleeves, he pushed the carp into the portal.

Through the gradually closing water gate, the carp looked directly at the dragon king. Watch as his face slowly melts into the water......

Tears of the king?

The carp sheng didn't digest the meaning of the words, could it be that once you become the owner of the carp bottle, you can also feel the pain of the monsters?

"Little carp!"

Tian Yuyue saw that Lisheng's face was solemn, and she shouted several times without paying attention to him, so she couldn't help shouting loudly.

Only then did Lisheng come back to his soul, and hurriedly laughed: "Where are we now?"

Tian Tian Yuyue looked at her hesitantly, wanting to ask her what she said to the Dragon King, it took so long. Seeing that her face was not very good-looking, she didn't ask.

Pointing to Long Li, who was shrinking in front and silent, he whispered, "You still ask him." ”

Lisheng's gaze was fixed on Long Li, "Long Li, we ......"

"Dragon's Tomb. ”

Short two words, thin voice.

Lisheng's nerves tightened, and his bright eyes sank suddenly.

"Dragon's Tomb...... In other words, we can meet the cunning, right?"

How is Qianyao now, did he join up with Bufu Lao and rescue Huawei?

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Half an hour ago.

Through a known secret passage, Cunyao successfully entered the dragon's tomb.

The scope of the dragon tomb is not very large, from the main gate to the main hall to the burial dragon valley behind the palace, it is only a few kilometers away.

It's just that just a few kilometers long, after leaving the main hall, the Burial Dragon Valley is a labyrinth. Not to mention the miasma, there are countless traps, one is to protect the bones of the dragon kings of the past dynasties, and the other is that the treasure of the dragon clan mentioned by Bufu Lao is also hidden here.

For this reason, the trap here is not an ordinary sadness, even the dragon royal family may not be able to get out of the buried dragon valley here alive.

Qian Yao looked at the haze-like sky, and couldn't help frowning when he looked at the foggy Burial Dragon Valley in front of him.

The first time he came in the Burial Dragon Valley, not to mention that he was not sure if Hua Wei had already come in, and he didn't feel the breath at all when he came in earlier.

"It seems that all gnosis is really blocked here......" Cunyao was very helpless.

Originally, he didn't believe that his ancestors would turn the Burial Dragon Valley into a hell, but now from the fact that they didn't feel the slightest sense of Ling Yuan, their behavior was as if they were waiting for their descendants to die.

I'll go.

Qian Yu gave up the use of spiritual power, walked across the back courtyard of the main hall, and after passing through a long arch engraved with countless true dragon postures of different forms, he stood on a fault zone that was more than ten meters wide.

Looking down, the smell of death came from beneath the fissure.

Cunyao snorted coldly, holding the vines that fell vertically above, spread through the thick fog, and swayed to the opposite side like a swing.

As soon as he landed, he remembered with some suspicion that he seemed to have seen something in the dense fog just now, but he didn't have time to think about it, and soon attracted his attention to the dozen or so holes that appeared in front of him.

Not to mention the same for each hole, there are also banners written on the entrance to confuse people.

What is the treasure of this gate, the treasure of this gate, the life of this gate, the death of this gate......

Qian Qian snorted coldly, and couldn't help but sigh: "The ancestors of the past generations really know how to play! Even if you die, you have to leave this kind of problem to your descendants......

Although he complained, he could only obediently follow the thoughts of the dragon kings of the past dynasties, and slowly calculate the location of the real dragon tomb, so that he could be ready to meet with Canglu.

Looking at a dozen of the same holes, my eyes wandered back and forth on the prompt at the door for a while, and finally, as soon as I gritted my teeth, I directly entered a hole that said 'This door will die'.

Qian Yao just felt that this was too straightforward, and it was obvious that there were many elements of bluffing, and as a prince who was arrogant, he was naturally not afraid of these falsehoods.

As soon as the front foot entered the hole, the hole closed.

The cunning owe was not too surprised, anyway, it had already come in, and there was no turning back.

Thankfully, it seemed that he had guessed correctly, the road was very flat and surprisingly quiet, not to mention that the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be clearly heard, and he could even sense the frequency of his pulse beating in the air.

I don't know how long I walked, but a hole door appeared at the end, and a prompt appeared on the door.

"Etiquette should not be lost. As he read, he considered the meaning of the words.

If you think about it, it seems that he is making a salute?

All of them are buried here are his ancestors, and there is no harm in respecting them.

Then, whether it was or not, he knelt down with a puff, very crisply.

It was not enough to kneel, and in order to show sincerity, he knocked his head on the ground a few times, no more, no less, exactly the number of ancestors buried here.

As soon as the last knock was over, and before he could get up, he heard a stone door suddenly rumble open from the stone wall on the side.

You don't have to go out, you can smell the fragrance of birds and flowers coming from the opposite door, like a paradise.

He smiled slyly, afraid that the souls of those ancestors were still wandering here, so he could only mumble a few words of boredom in his heart, and then walked to the stone gate that had just opened.

Because of vigilance, he didn't dare to enter at once, and stayed at the door for a while until he was sure that there was no danger, and then he entered.

"Knock ---"

As soon as I entered, the stone door at the back was closed.

Ignoring the debt, he followed the green path that suddenly extended under his feet to a grassy tombstone.

Looking at the simple and elegant silver-white stone tablet, engraved with the word 'Fushen', his eyebrows sank, and then he knelt down with a puff: "Long Sun Yau, I have seen the ancestor and grandfather!"

Fushen is a cunning grandfather who has been dead for 10,000 years. Qian Yao has never seen Fushen himself, but he has only heard a little bit from the mouth of the Dragon King, and knows that he is a very kind king who no one can provoke.

Unexpectedly, it was him who was buried here.

Cunning smiled with dissatisfaction and got up. He was startled when he was surprised by a royal blue fireball that suddenly appeared on the opposite side.

However, the royal blue fireball seemed to have no malicious intent, transforming into the shape of a key, and the surrounding area exuded a soft and comfortable light.

"Is it Grandpa?" he thought.

However, there was no response from the keys in hand.

Cunning sighed softly, speechless at his idiotic behavior.

I want to Fushen has been dead for 10,000 years, and the dragon god or something has long since dissipated, how can it still stay here.

Holding the key that looked like a key, but there was no way to shape it, he walked around the tombstone in Fushen, and finally saw a secret door the size of a palm in the southeast corner, but there was no keyhole on it that could be opened, so he had to lay the key flat on it.

However, nothing happened.

"Why didn't you respond?" Cunya expressed puzzlement, "Didn't you open this place?"

Then I carefully searched every part of the place, but I couldn't find any other secret doors.

Obviously, the key is paired with a secret door that doesn't have a keyhole.

That's the problem.

"How do I open it?"

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and as if he thought of something, he hurriedly cut his finger and handed a drop of blood to the key.

"Tick ---"

As soon as the blood fell on it, he saw a red light from the key, which was then imprinted into the secret door.

Qian Yao smiled helplessly: "It turns out that the Dragon King has always emphasized that the essence and blood of the dragon mean this..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of water surging on the secret door, like a flood, and soon formed a waterfall with a very small drop.

The water splashes on the grass, moistening the grass below, and in the blink of an eye, beautiful and dazzling flowers bloom, and the fragrance of the flowers is even more intense.

This kind of scene is not too surprising that it is still acceptable. However, among the waterfalls, a round white box slowly emerged that he had never seen before.

That's right, it's round, without edges and corners, and the fit is extremely neat, which is simply ingenious.

The reason why the surface of the round box is white is because of a thick layer of frost, and the cold temperature makes people shiver.

Fortunately, the frost on the surface can be wiped away, and the cunning is wiped clean after three times and two divisions, revealing the blue box surface inside.

Oh, it's not a box, it's a spirit stone covered with a round crystal texture with uneven patterns.

However, Qian Yao had never seen this kind of spirit stone, as if it could be seen through his mind, it seemed to have a kind of magic.

Looking left and right, Qian Yao really couldn't figure out what this spirit stone was for, and he didn't bother to think about it, so he put it in his sleeve casually, and pulled out a note from the flowing waterfall.

"Ice condensation has a fate. ”

Seven extremely ancient seal characters flashed on it, and then disappeared.

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