"Is tired of living? It's so dark and messy!"
Ling Feng smiled and cursed and landed steadily on the head of the dragon, holding the two horns of the dragon in both hands, the dragon in anger suddenly became even more angry, and shook the dragon head desperately, trying to shake Ling Feng on top of his head. fly.
"Huntian Palm!! Set it for me!"
Ling Feng gave a low cry in his heart, and the flaming right palm of his cyan vitality suddenly patted the head of the dragon, and the violent force directly pressed it to the ground and fell heavily. Ling Feng easily jumped from his head to the ground.
"I'm sorry! I don't know that this palm is heavy, and I haven't used my vitality for a long time... "Ling Feng suddenly felt that the dragon in front of him was a bit pitiful. It was just doing its duty to be its guardian beast, so he almost took it. killed…
Thinking that it had lived for hundreds of years and was still so weak, being bullied by one of his own little boys, he couldn't help but feel sympathy. He couldn't help but squat down and stretched out his tender white hand on the dragon’s head and gently touched his soul. Li peeked into his head and found that he was shocked by his own strength, so he outputted the vitality in his body to help him heal his injuries.
The immovable Jiaolong gradually recovered his sanity under Ling Feng's vitality healing. He opened a pair of jewel-like eyes and looked at Ling Feng who was healing himself, and the corner of his eyes unexpectedly flowed out of the sky blue **. The tears of this kind of phoenix dragon are lighter than water, and they float up like bubbles.
The tears of the Jiaolong coincidentally touched Ling Feng's closed left eye. Ling Feng was startled and opened his eyes. He immediately found that the Jiaolong was also staring at him with his eyes open. The conditional launch flashed out to one side, and then he found his left eye. There was an inexplicable tingling.
"What's going on?... Could it be that its tears are poisonous?" Ling Feng leaned on his right eye and caught the dazzling light at the bottom of the dark lake. He saw a few drops of sky blue glow floating upwards, and couldn't help but understand.
After a while, the huge body of the Jiaolong started to move. It was not clear in which direction it was swimming, but it seemed to have touched a switch. A stone gate on the side of Ling Feng opened with a rumbling sound. Surprised, he turned around and found a stone chamber behind the stone gate inside.
There are many luminous stones around the stone room, and the whole stone room can be seen clearly. The stone room is very simple, with one stone bed, one stone chair, one stone table, and there is a stone stele in the innermost part.
"Is it possible, God opened my eyes, let me meet what kind of elementary skills and exercises left behind by the ancestors?" Ling Feng was surprised, but didn't think too much. Since Ming Road has come, I don't care so much, directly. I walked in, and my eyes no longer hurt before I knew it.
"Diamond-level practitioners, Wang Yizhi's grave, there is a'phantom thorn' in the treasure box. The volume of Yuanji's "Fighting Against the Heavens" is left by my teacher. I am not good at learning and I have disappointed my teacher. , This treasure box is obtained by a destined person, hope to carry forward the inheritance! "Ling Feng walked to the stone tablet and turned over.
"Xianren Wang, why do you have such a solitary character, you have reached the diamond level and you still squat... Your master is so sharp?" Ling Feng couldn't help but shook his head. After paying respect to the stone tablet, he curiously reached out and opened the treasure box. To block, Ling Feng opened it with a pry.
"Ah!? What is this? It's called a'phantom thorn'? What kind of weapon? Never seen it before?"
As soon as Ling Feng opened it, he found that there was a folded iron chain inside. He couldn't help being surprised, but he reached out and picked it up, and found that his hand sank, "Damn, it's so heavy!"
A ten-meter-long iron chain was dragged out by Ling Feng and found that there was a bayonet attached to the end of the chain. The handles of the bayonet are respectively symmetrically bent outwards with a sharp arc.
"I don't know what weapon this is. I have to check the book carefully when I go back. By the way... Miss Murong must be in a hurry to wait. Let's go up quickly! "Ling Feng doesn't worry about this chain anymore, so he can take the chain by the way. Wrapped around his waist, took down the scroll with the chain in one hand, and rushed outward.
When Ling Feng went out, he took a special look at the flood dragon, but found that it was no longer here, and shook his head helplessly, "It may be gone. The bottom of the lake must be big enough to accommodate such a big flood dragon. Here it is. It’s not where it belongs, but you can find something else... but I won’t bother you again in the future."
Ling Feng seemed a little bit reluctant, but it was just a flash of thought. The outside world is so big, with the ancient base empire in the north, the two Lova and Laijilong empires in the middle, and the holy treasure empire and the entire south. It is the big island of women—the Empire of the Demon Girl. The southernmost side is the Heibi Empire, the subjugated country of his father, but now there is no clansman... I don’t know if the clansmen who escaped are still living tenaciously, or are waiting for rejuvenation...