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The golden dragon gradually changed from a phantom to a real dragon, and finally prostrated itself in front of Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei tried to jump on its back.

It was actually able to sit steadily, as if it was real.

Xiaoqian looked at it, and quickly jumped onto the dragon's back with her calf.

Ripple also jumped up.

Huo Wenhua looked at it, and wanted to climb up. Who knew, the dragon's body was smooth, he was not like Zimei and the others who could do light work, and his stature shrunk again. The golden dragon in front of him looked like a giant to him.

Seeing that he couldn't climb up, Yang Zimei threw out a rope.

Huo Wenhua grabbed the rope.

Yang Zimei pulled hard and pulled him up.

The clone ghost couldn't climb up either, and was struggling to jump.

Yang Zimei had no choice but to throw the rope again and pull him up too.

"Let's go!"

Yang Zimei didn't know whether Jinlong would obey her command, so she said something casually with a fluke mentality.

The golden dragon actually listened to her and rose slowly.

Yang Zimei and the others grabbed its golden scales and followed it into the sky.

This feeling of flying above the ground is really good!

Yang Zimei was very excited!

Xiaoqian also shouted happily, "I want to fly!"

Huo Wenhua was nervous and excited. Living in this world, even the golden dragon, which should exist in myths and legends, could sit on it besides seeing it with his own eyes. He was really satisfied in this life.

The golden dragon carried them over the piranhas and landed directly in front of the opposite stone gate.

Yang Zimei and others got off the golden dragon, it flew up into the air again, circled in the air, and then lurked into the golden plate again, turning into a sculpture.

It's amazing!

Yang Zimei couldn't help sighing!

She is also very glad that she can get such a magical fetish again. She wonders whether it can be summoned by herself at any time after she walks out.

Or maybe, the meaning of its existence itself is to fly over this magical piranha obstacle?

Yang Zimei admired the person who planned all this even more.

What a genius that must be!

"Sister, take the mahogany card and open the door!"

Xiaoqian jumped onto the stone gate, cleaned out the recess that was mostly covered by moss, and said to Yang Zi.

Yang Zimei took out a mahogany plaque and printed it on it.

Everyone's feet suddenly became empty. It turned out that the ground under their feet became empty.

There was another burst of invisible gray chaos, and the body was falling endlessly.

When they were down-to-earth and able to see the scene in front of them clearly, Yang Zimei and the others were amazed.

What surprised them was not because they saw more strange scenery, but because they found themselves back to the original point of origin.

That is, in the mud hole they dug, at a place more than ten meters above the ground, if you look up, you can still see bodyguards looking down at the hole.

"How did we come back here?"

Xiaoqian yelled.

Yang Zimei looked for the bluestone door that was supposed to be below here.

But, it's gone!

Seeing that there was a shovel next to her, she picked up the shovel and dug a few times. The bottom was soil, not a bluestone slab.

"Xiao Qian, were we hallucinating just now?"

Yang Zimei was a little puzzled.

"Master Yang, no, my brother's ashes are here."

Huo Wenhua held the urn and said.

That's right, the gold plate in Yang Zimei's storage ring was also there.

But why did they come back here, and the bluestone slab leading to the magical world just now is gone?

Also, their originally shrunken bodies returned to their normal size.

It's hard to tell if it's a dream or real.

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