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Seeing that Yang Zimei and Xuehu were knocked down by him, Long Zhutian plucked Yulonghua from his ear, put it in his shirt pocket, and resumed his original seriousness.
The white imperial dragon flower was inserted on his black shirt, making the white whiter and the black blacker, adding a refreshing color to him, making him look less grim.
"handsome!"
Yang Zimei couldn't help reaching out to grab his collar, and added, "The man wearing flowers is the most handsome!"
Although Long Zhutian didn't say anything, the cheerful look in her eyes was enough to show that her words were very useful.
"Okay, let's go!"
Xuehu said to the two couples who were still flirting, "You must enter Crystal Mountain before the sun goes down."
"good."
To enter Crystal Mountain, one must pass through these floating cities.
Leaping onto these floating cities is not a problem at all for Yang Zimei and Long Zhutian.
When they jumped onto the first floating city, they found that it was deserted and deserted, only some small animals were running around.
"Didn't you say that these floating cities are where the slaves of the Dragon Clan live? Why can't I see anyone? Could it be that these small animals are the slaves of the Dragon Clan?"
Yang Zimei asked suspiciously.
Xuehu shook his head, "I came here more than 5,000 years ago. At that time, this place was not so barren, and it was all taken care of by people."
They even walked through several floating cities.
It's a pity that this place seems to have been abandoned.
After walking for about an hour, I finally saw the crystal city suspended in mid-air, brilliant, crystal clear and translucent by the setting sun.
Yang Zimei was fascinated.
She found that her previous imagination of the Crystal Palace was too lacking, not a thousandth of what she had seen before.
What a dreamy feeling!
But Xuehu frowned slightly, "How come there is no dragon breath?"
Yang Zimei woke up from the dream, and asked him suspiciously, "What do you mean?"
"I suspect that there are no Dragon Clan people there either!"
After Xuehu finished speaking, he pulled them and leaped over.
The feeling of stepping on the crystal city is still very unreal. The light refracted by the crystal crystal casts a layer of holy light on everyone.
Then, she discovered that this crystal city was really in a state of desertion, without the breath of any living beings on it, as if it was a dead city.
Follow the snow lake forward and walk into the Crystal Palace.
On a large table inside, several tall crystal glasses were quietly placed, half a glass of red wine was placed in the glasses, and dishes to accompany the wine were also placed on the table.
However, these dishes have turned into a pile of black charcoal, and the red wine has no aroma of wine and has become stinky water.
The people here seem to have left suddenly and never came back.
The three of Yang Zimei looked at everything in front of them suspiciously. What happened here
"Snow Lake, are there many Dragon Clan people?"
"In ancient times, there should have been many, but later it became less and less. In the end, only one line survived, and this line lived in this crystal city. The others who did not have pure dragon blood lived in the floating city outside. Became a house slave."
Xuehu picked up the crystal cup and shook it, "5,000 years ago, when I came here, Long Xiao was still a child, and Long Feifei hadn't been born yet."
"Could it be that they suddenly suffered genocide?"
Yang Zimei asked suspiciously.
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