In the ancient mausoleum of Emperor Yan. Let w·w=w.
The seven secret keys of the Immortal Palace turned into divine birds with their tails connected and rotating continuously.
The pitch-black black hole in the circle and the faint fluctuations in time and space made everyone present feel that that was the passage to the Immortal Palace!
But as you can guess, in front of this passage, the fanatical group of people became cautious.
Time and space channel!
This is a space-time passage. Who knows where it leads. There are too many surprises.
In the vast world, there are many time and space cracks, and even if the virtual god is unfortunately involved, it will be difficult to escape.
What's more, this group of emperors certainly don't dare to act rashly.
"Want to go in?"
Qin Ming felt an impulse in his heart, and a fanatical flame flashed in his eyes. The Wings of Time and Space were once controlled by the Dragon Clan and defeated the arrogant Black Dragon King.
Qin Ming has a special mentality towards the Immortal Palace and the Wings of Time and Space.
Sikong Shu looked around and saw Yuan Zhen, Yan Cangming, Wen Renyu and others all frowning slightly. They were all thinking about a safe strategy and had no plans to act rashly.
"It's better to be cautious. Although we have the treasure entrusted by the Zijin Dragon Emperor... we should not expose it too early."
Looking back, Sikong Shu pondered.
The look in Qin Ming's eyes became more and more fanatical, and he said softly: "What are you afraid of? Wealth can be obtained through risk. For the Wings of Time and Space, I can definitely take this risk. As long as we get the upper hand, the Wings of Time and Space will definitely be our treasure in Langzhong!"
The Silver Dragon King advised with a solemn look: "Don't be impulsive. Who among the people present can guarantee that he has no trump card? Make a decision and act. There are several people present, but I still can't see through it. Alas... "
Hearing the Silver Dragon King sigh, Qin Mu's mouth twitched, looking a little dissatisfied.
But he finally calmed down and stopped talking.
While a group of people were watching and hesitating, Jiang He was already far away from the core area and was with Lin Feng.
When the seven keys were connected, he suddenly felt his heart beat faster and his blood flowed backwards.
He was in a trance, and his face was frighteningly pale. Bar w`ww=． -
So sad!
Jiang He made a splash, clutched his chest and knelt down on the ground. He raised his head and looked into the distance, looking at the bright halo of light where the key turned into a divine bird.
But the vision was blurry and hazy, and I couldn't see anything clearly.
Is the inheritance key really in my possession
Father, what did you do to me? Why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you tell me...
"Jianghe, Jianghe!"
Lin Feng beside him was startled, squatted down, and checked the situation of the river.
Jiang He's consciousness was blurred, and he felt extremely weak. It seemed that someone was calling his name in his ear.
His field of vision was filled with the bright light of the Key Explosion. Compared with the physical pain, his heart ached more.
At this moment, no matter how stupid he is, he still guesses that the inheritance key is really related to him.
But father, why didn't you tell him
"Why don't you tell me..."
In his hazy consciousness, in the blurred vision before his eyes, a back figure appeared in the light.
The back figure looked illusory and ethereal under the light.
Behind him was a little person with squinted eyes, looking at the mountain-like back with admiration.
"He'er, what do you think is a strong person?"
The little boy clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said firmly: "Of course, only people like father can be strong!"
His father is Tianlong, who is admired by everyone in the Shenlong Empire. He is a Tianlong who is even more powerful than the Zijin Dragon Emperor.
"Am I a strong man? But this empire has long been rotten to the core and has become a dog in the hands of others. I am just a slightly stronger dog..."
The little boy had a puzzled look on his cute face. He couldn't understand his father's words.
He was biting his finger and couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried, which made that childish little face look even cuter. ﹎8﹏
Although his back didn't turn around, he could clearly see his appearance, and he couldn't help but laugh.
"He'er, father is leaving. Remember to do your homework well in the future and don't be lazy."
The little boy became nervous for no reason. He ran over and hugged the figure's legs and said stubbornly: "Why do you want to leave, father? Xiao Jianghe doesn't allow father to leave."
"Why? Because my father has a strong heart... Xiao Jianghe must remember that strength does not lie in strength, but in the heart. If you can understand, you will become a Tianlong one day."
After the words fell, no matter how the little one called, the back figure gradually became farther and farther in his eyes until it disappeared.
The picture is changing.
In Zulong City, a group of teenagers surrounded the little boy and hit him with their fists and kicks.
"Little bastard, you stole Master Qin's things again."
"Let you steal, let you steal, beat you to death!"
"You are indeed a lowly miscellaneous dragon. I don't know why you live in Zulong City."
The little one was curled up on the ground, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, but he was holding on to the knife in his arms and refused to let go.
He gritted his teeth, his eyes were moist but no tears fell, and he said stubbornly: "I am not a thief, I am not a thief, this is my father's knife, this is what my father gave me."
"Hahaha, your father is a sinner!"
"Everything he had has been confiscated, and now it belongs to Master Qin Ming."
"Your father overestimates his capabilities and wants to rebel and attack the Zijin Dragon Emperor. Sparing you life is also a gift from the Qin family!"
"I don't allow you to say that my father is Tianlong, a Tianlong!"
The little ones on the ground suddenly exploded with wild and ferocious expressions, knocking back all the surrounding teenagers.
Bang!
But as soon as he took two steps, he flew backwards, with a footprint on his face and nosebleeds.
Young Qin Ming appeared and said calmly: "Little Zalong, just keep this broken knife. I have a lot of treasures. If you dare to steal anything in the future, I won't just beat you up."
"Bitch."
"Waste dragon."
"Where does he have the face to stay in Zulong City with us, the dragon bloodline?"
The teenagers gradually moved away, but the unpleasant words did not disappear.
The little boy held the knife and looked at the sky, turning a deaf ear to these humiliating words.
He was thinking in his mind, wondering why his father left and why he didn't say anything to him.
In a blink of an eye, the little one turned into Jiang He, holding the knife and looking at Zulong City behind him.
His eyes were firm and stubborn, he clenched his fist with his right hand and said solemnly: "I must find you, and I want to ask you face to face, why!"
Then he left Zulong City directly without looking back.
Lin Feng was a little helpless. After Jiang He fell down, he started talking nonsense, saying why from time to time.
"There are so many reasons why... you are almost dead."
Now how to do
Lin Feng was a little helpless. Jiang He's situation was unheard of. His blood was flowing backwards, his divine energy was in disorder, and his divine seal was reversed. He was still alive.
The strange situation made Lin Feng, who was proficient in the art of death, unable to understand.
When he was at a loss what to do, Lin Feng's expression changed slightly and he saw a faint light blooming from Jiang He's chest.
After a while, it expanded throughout the body, and the whole body became blurred little by little.
"What the hell?"
Lin Feng bent down and wanted to check it out, but then he realized that his hand had just been placed on Jiang He's body.
Without any warning, the two people just disappeared.
Click!
At the same time, inside the aperture formed by the key, the black hole suddenly shattered.
Looking inside the circle, there is a world inside, a palace that is as crystal clear as jade and exudes the aura of fairy spirits, looming.
Among the clouds and mist, the palace is ethereal and fascinating.
"The Misty Immortal Palace!"
Yan Cangming, Silver Dragon King and others could no longer hold back.
If you still think about a perfect strategy, for the sake of caution, the opportunity to enter the Immortal Palace will be taken by others.
Whoosh whoosh!
For a moment, light and shadow flickered, and Yuan Zhen, Yan Cangming and others used their own methods, launched their exquisite movements, and flew towards the passage.
On the back of the demon blood vulture, Xiao Chen was thoughtful and unsure.
"Is it really Asgard?"
Unfortunately, the Blood-clothed Dragon Emperor had no choice but to erase all his memories of the Immortal Palace.
Back then, he was forced to hand over the Wings of Time and Space under the pressure of the Holy Lord and his powerful commanders. He didn't want to erase the memory of this aspect.
Even though it was right in front of him, Xiao Chen couldn't get too many clues.
"This is the Misty Immortal Palace, the Wings of Time and Space must be inside."
Chu Chaoyun beside him had a firm expression on his face, stood up and prepared to fly away.
Xiao Chen said: "Aren't you going to go in with us?"
"Let's talk after we get in."
Chu Chaoyun paused slightly, hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to stay.
"Is Brother really trustworthy?"
Xiao Suo, who had been healing his wounds on the Demonic Blood Vulture, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Chu Chaoyun's leaving back and asked.
Hao Kai also looked at Xiao Chen. After all, the two of them didn't know about Chu Chaoyun and Xiao Chen's past grudges.
It is normal to have this question.
Is it credible
Xiao Chen didn't know, but he knew how to answer this question, and said calmly: "My knife will never strike at him first."
[Don’t call me stupid, I am writing very seriously and with great care, and I hope you will feel that I am sincere.]