The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 968 The Effect of Dragon Eyes

"There is a baby!"

The black monkey plunged into the golden light with a "stab", and cried out in less than two seconds, "Is this your handwriting?"

Is there anyone else in there?
Zi Yunchen and Xiao Luo Qingyin glanced at each other subconsciously, and flew towards Mo Hou.

Looking around, the real Dragon Eye Tomb is in front of you!
There is only a huge jade tombstone in the empty tomb.

The ancient characters on the tombstone were exactly the same as the fonts they saw on the jade bi, and they were all written by the soul brush.

The black monkey looked at the words in a daze, and for the first time, the emotion called "remembering" appeared in its round eyes.

But only for a moment.

Slapping its paw on the jade bi, the black monkey shouted, "Since you left it behind, I will not be polite. Where is the dragon eye, take it out and I will spare you, Zhizhi!"

There was no one on the jade bi, not even a ghost.

However, as soon as the words fell, a hoarse and vicissitudes voice sounded in the tomb: "Find it yourself."

Xiao Luo Qingyin blinked blankly, looked at Mo Hou and said, "Little Po Monkey, who are you talking to?"

The black monkey snorted: "The man I told you about before."

Xiao Luo Qingyin was even more at a loss: "You said so many men before..."

The black monkey glanced sideways at her: "Of course it's the most special one, Zhizhi."

Ignoring Xiao Luo Qingyin's question, the black monkey looked around, and his eyes fell on the front wall.

There is a portrait of the same height as a person.

In the portrait is a handsome man, holding a dragon's eye that seems to have just been gouged out, and drops of blood fell on the ground, full of sorrow.

This is the owner of the little golden dragon.

In order to please his sweetheart, he dug out the little golden dragon's eyes.

The black monkey looked at the portrait, as if remembering the people he once knew.

Xiao Luo Qingyin looked at the black monkey, and countless dusty memory images rushed out.

There was a throbbing pain in her mind, Xiao Luo Qingyin almost fell from Ziyunchen's arms again.

Memories or something, it's such a nasty thing.

However, she managed to recall what she wanted: "Isn't it your mother's master?"

My mind throbbed violently.

At that moment, Xiao Luo Qingyin's memory became confused.

Through that painting, she seemed to see countless emotions flowing from the painting.

Not close at hand, not a tacit understanding, but she can feel the sadness, pain, anger, madness and killing from the painting!
Blood is spreading.

The man succeeded in digging out the dragon's eye, but was stabbed to death by a fellow of Wan Jianzong with a sharp sword.

Brotherhood!

Fuck each other!

The entire Wanjianzong became a bloody battlefield.

kill kill kill!

Kill the traitor!

Kill the heartless!

Kill the insatiable!

Kill everyone who deserves to be killed!

The brilliance of the dragon's eye changed hands one after another, and finally rolled down in front of a corpse, and lost its brilliance in the washing of the rain, like an ordinary bead.

An unprecedented pain shot out of Xiao Luo Qingyin's mind, as if it was going to tear her apart.

Xiao Luo Qingyin looked at the blood-stained sect, only to hear a sad yet cruel voice echoing in his consciousness: "Let the world bear you, why don't you fail the world? Enter the world of slaughter and become the supreme powerhouse!"

Feeling the trembling of Xiao Luo Qingyin's body, Zi Yunchen hugged her small body tightly, and found that her consciousness was in chaos, her brows were slightly frowned, and a murderous intent appeared in her eyes.

Her memory has not fully recovered, it is already painful enough, who is still making her worse?
His eyes fell on the portrait in the middle, and Ziyunchen exuded a hell-like chill all over his body. With a flip of his palm, the ice, fire and thunder sword slashed straight at the portrait!

boom!
The golden light burst.

A brilliant golden light bloomed in the portrait, like the sun shining down.

A dragon roar sounded.

A radiant dragon's eye flew out of the shattered portrait, turned into a stream of light, and sank into Zi Yunchen's eyebrows.

Zi Yunchen only felt his eyes light up, and saw a unruly but extraordinarily tall figure sitting cross-legged on the peak of Wanjianzong, with a pair of long chopsticks, cooking dragon meat.

What came into my ears was a casual and unrestrained laugh: "Dragon Eye, the most precious treasure in the world, the beauty of it, you can experience it by yourself, and there will be special rewards for collecting two..."

Snapped!
A dragon's eye was thrown down casually, and the tall figure stepped into the sky and disappeared before his eyes.

The portrait was shattered, the picture disappeared, and the tomb returned to tranquility.

The black monkey wiped the corners of its eyes with its paws, curled its lips aggrievedly: "Old man, he only knows how to be handsome!"

Zi Yunchen heard the words and looked at the black monkey, but found that after receiving the blessing of dragon eyes, not only could his eyes see higher, farther and clearer, but he could also see clearly its divine monkey blood in an instant.

Is this the role of dragon eyes?
Zi Yunchen lowered his eyes, and saw Xiao Luo Qingyin's chaotic memory in an instant.

If you look carefully, you can also see her bone age, her cultivation covered by three thousand flowers, the fire of Nirvana sleeping in the night of stars, and the drifting ice that freezes thousands of miles away from boredom...

perspective?

Treasure hunting?

Incredible.

Just as she was thinking, Xiao Luo Qingyin suddenly said two words: "Shit!"

Zi Yunchen looked at her with surprised eyes, and saw her pursed her lips and said: "Why should the world betray me, why should I not betray the world, it's just bullshit, just making excuses for myself."

Her eyebrows are delicate and tender, and her eyes are as bright as stars. Although her face is a little pale, her voice is cold and calm, obviously not affected by the portrait.

The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips curled up, and he touched the top of her soft hair: "Good boy."

Xiao Luo Qingyin shook her head, got up from his arms, and saw a huge whirlpool suddenly appear in the tomb.

She subconsciously looked towards him, and saw his tall and straight figure in the backlight, like a bright jade mountain, and his stern face was a little moister when he looked at her.

She pursed her lips and put her arms around his neck.

The black monkey jumped onto her shoulder, and the dark soul pearl jumped into the black monkey's arms.

One on top of the other.

Zi Yunchen held her hand tightly and stepped into the vortex.

Behind him, the spirit is mighty.

At the same time, Li Hunzi who was controlling the soul, the sick beauty who was picking up the piano, Bing Meier who was picking out a pearl from the wall, and the two fat and thin people who were picking up materials were all sucked in by the vortex at the same time.

Dragon Eye Tomb, close!
Above Zifu, Ziyunchen stepped out of the vortex.

The golden morning light dyed the eastern sky red, and Baiyan City was dyed crimson by the brilliant clouds. When the breeze blew, a burst of fresh breath came.

Ziyunchen faced the light, his whole body was like bamboo in the morning, like clouds and mist after rain, noble and flawless.

The spirit behind him bowed to him, turned into countless streamers, and disappeared between the sky and the earth.

The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips curled up: "Little cat, we are back."

When he was fighting Li Hunzi, he suddenly disappeared, scaring everyone in Zifu.

Everyone searched the surroundings separately, and after he was nowhere to be found, they stayed near the place where he disappeared every day in two shifts a day, waiting for him to come out.

(End of this chapter)