Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 1197 Shocking Treasure House! (1)
Ancient races like the Protoss are the most particular, and it is equivalent to a belief deep in the soul. Even those powerful mystics are no exception. If they die here, they can rest in peace.

Thinking of this, Ling Wushuang naturally thought of the bone sand of the red dragon in his hand, and the color in his clear eyes involuntarily deepened.

Sooner or later, she will also find the remains of the family tomb on Lingdao, and bring back the bone sand of Senior Chilong, so as to end his regrets when he was dying.

Chilong is to Ling Wushuang, it can be said that there is a life-saving grace of regeneration. Of course, she can directly hand over Chilong's bone sand to Daohe, and hand over this matter to Daohe, and let him go to Lingdao After all, he is a descendant of Lingdao, but it is not Ling Wushuang's temperament to be perfunctory like that. For many things and many people, Ling Wushuang has her own stubbornness.

"So it can also be said to be the death place of the Protoss." Yun Muchen said finally.

The cold wind blows slowly, like a thick winter fog flowing, the air is filled with biting cold, piercing the soul.

Daohe looked around and reminded a few people, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, we should look for a way out, or if there is a way to other places." He was afraid that if the tomb of the gods was in a desperate situation, they might die here too. .

"Jun Yan, let's get out of here quickly." Ling Wushuang nodded, and without any delay, they immediately looked for a way out.

The entire ancient temple is like a dead city that has been desolate for hundreds of millions of years. From the inside to the outside, every inch and every foot of space is filled with monotonous silence, making this former splendor look even more ancient and desolate.

Bone mountains, corpses, and the depths of the secret realm are endless dilapidated palaces.

I don't know how long it took, the four of them stopped in a gray-black deep valley, the moderately high and not low palace exudes a calm and majestic atmosphere in the faint light around them, and facing them is a door Close the high door.

"Bury, Dragon, Valley." Ling Wushuang stared wide-eyed, and it took a lot of effort to recognize the three words carved on the rock. She frowned, half guessing and half doubting. Authentic, "Could it be the place where the dragon is buried?"

In ancient times, and in ancient times, there were more types of dragons than they are now. She had heard rumors that they were much more ferocious. However, the current black dragons, blue dragons, etc. are all descendants of true dragons with extremely weak blood. She has seen more powerful ones. Counting the corpse, I am afraid that it is the Hell Candle Dragon in the Tianzhong Tomb.

A strange color suddenly appeared in Yun Muchen's old eyes, "Go, have a look."

Ling Wushuang was a little puzzled about what Yun Muchen was excited about, but he just nodded silently, since he was already here, he stopped by to have a look, and judging by the situation, it seemed that it was the only way to go.

Lou Junyan glanced at the people around him, then waved his sleeves forward.

A harsh arc of wind blasted on the closed high gate, looking menacing, but with appropriate strength, like a pair of giant hands slowly retreating from the thick gate that looked like a city wall.

The sound of rough stones rubbing against the ground is very clear in the quiet space, just like the panting of a giant.

A thick and thin crack in a finger was broken, and the golden light suddenly hit, just like the scorching light of dawn breaking through the darkness. The dazzling light made several people turn their heads reflexively, and even Lou Junyan squinted his eyes and turned his head away. There was a little surprise between the stern eyebrows.

"what?"

Ling Wushuang reluctantly opened his eyes to look, the light was so hot that it was hard to stare at it.

The little old man Yun Muchen was so excited that he tore off one of his beards, poked his finger and threw it away, and looked at the thick stone door that was gradually opening with his piercing old eyes.

The expression on his furrowed face seemed to be: Sure enough, the old man did not expect it!
As the opening gap of the stone gate widened, the gorgeous and mottled golden lights swarmed out instantly like a river that had leaked out, like a group of little elves scrambling to be the first, making buzzing calls, because they scattered in all directions. , not as dazzling as before.

"Buried Dragon Valley." Daohe was also shocked, and walked inward with a little stiff footsteps, then turned his head to look at Yun Muchen with a clear face, "Why, how could it be like this?"

I didn't expect that there would be another world behind this door.

The stone gate suddenly opened, and inside, it was golden and bright, like an endless ocean. After the stone gate was opened, it broke into the eyes without any warning, and the pupils of several people turned golden, which made people's minds moved. shock.

The golden glow is still very strong, and the room is filled with light. Although the things inside are still unclear for the time being, you can think of what it is with your toes!

After Ling Wushuang was surprised for a short time, she walked slowly into the wide open Dragon Burial Valley, and the resplendent sight that rushed into her eyes really startled her, with a wolf gleam in her straight eyes.

This is an area of ​​a mountain valley, or a basin. It looks about tens of miles away at a glance. It is also very spacious and filled with all kinds of treasures from heaven and earth. There are some auspicious cloud stone pillars scattered in the middle, like Optimus Prime. Like holding up this world.

The dazzling top-grade toolstones, looking at the magic weapon that cuts iron like mud, piled up hills of rare treasures at random... Where is this Dragon Burial Valley? This is like a huge treasure house. There are many treasures of heaven and earth that have been handed down from the ancient times are buried!
The hard-to-find multicolored stones, Yanluo Mine, are all over the ground, and the best energy stone crystal cores, peacock feathers, can be seen everywhere... The rare and rare treasures are densely packed, filling this basin and valley like a sea of ​​​​colorful streamers. There was a buzzing sound, like the soft chants of a group of elves.

"They're all good things." Ling Wushuang opened his mouth slightly, his eyes shining brightly, "Why are there so many?"

Ling Wushuang was about to smile crookedly. How could she not know that these things are priceless, and there are many things that she needs urgently, and it is extremely rare for the outside world to find them. Here, they are like bricks. Stacked the same.

However, how could such a huge treasure mine be called the Burial Dragon Valley?

Yun Muchen naturally knew the doubts in Ling Wushuang's and others' minds. His old golden eyes moved away from these treasures, and he stretched out his hand to stroke his silver and gray beard. valley."

"Huh?" Ling Wushuang turned to look at Yun Muchen.

However, Lou Junyan groaned at this moment. Seeing him flicking his sleeves slightly, his dark eyes swept out like sword lights, his thin lips parted and closed slightly, and said calmly, "Wu Shuang, look over there."

Ling Wushuang walked away when he heard the words, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Far away, almost to the center of the valley, there are dozens of silver-white long chains winding together. At first glance, it looks like a piece of horse running through many golden mountains and silver treasures. It is not special. Obtrusive, but also recognizable.

(End of this chapter)