Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 49
"Meow……"

Nestling in Long Hao's arms, Long Xiaomiao let out low-pitched calls from time to time, losing her former vivacity.

But fortunately, Long Xiaomiao was the cub of the Sky Swallowing Demon Dragon, with extraordinary talent. Although the injury was serious, his life was not in danger.

This made Long Hao breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, Qin Wuji finally regained his spirit after packing up Qin Zhong's belongings, but his eyes suddenly became extremely deep, as if he had gone through vicissitudes.

"Brother helped me kill Lin Jianqing, Qin Wuji has remembered this kindness."

As he spoke, Qin Wuji walked around the ruins at a strange pace, and finally stopped in front of a pile of rubble.

"You and I each take what we need."

Long Hao's eyes were calm, and he didn't expect Qin Wuji to be grateful to him.

Speaking of it, the two are only temporarily cooperating in order to deal with a strong enemy, there is no affection at all between them, and it is still unknown whether they will be enemies or friends when they meet again.

After all, Qin Wuji will definitely take revenge on Zixiao Holy Land in the future.

And the top ten holy lands are connected with each other, even if Long Hao can't understand Zixiao Holy Land's arrogant and domineering style, he will not stand on the same side with Qin Wuji.

Although Lin Jianqing died at his hands, who would be able to find out in Falling Demon Ridge?

"Alright, I'll keep my promise."

While cleaning up the gravel in front of him, Qin Wuji said a word without turning his head.

And Long Hao was not idle, after appeasing Long Xiaomiao, he began to clean up the battlefield.

He first looted all the treasures from Lin Jianqing and the others, and then he piled the corpses together, burning them all.

"As expected of the young master of the Lin family, he is rich and powerful."

From the very beginning, Long Hao could tell that Lin Jianqing was a treasure talisman and a silver thunderbolt, these were priceless treasures.

Although they were all consumed, Long Hao still found a lot of spirit stones and spirit pills from him.

Of course, the most precious thing is the battle sword.

"It turned out to be a high-grade spiritual weapon!"

A low-grade spiritual weapon can ruin the inner disciples of the Bronze sect, while a high-grade spiritual weapon is worth dozens of times more than a low-grade spiritual weapon.

It's a pity that the high-grade spiritual weapon is too precious and too eye-catching. Many people in Zixiao Holy Land must recognize it, so Long Hao can't take it for his own use.

But it can be sold in the town of magic town.

Most of the shops in Zhenmo City have deep backgrounds, they don't care if they are stolen goods or not, as long as they can make money, they will not refuse anyone.

After counting it again, Long Hao barely showed a smile on his face.

The wealth he obtained from Lin Jianqing alone was more abundant than all his gains during this period.

"Sure enough, killing people and seizing treasures is the most lucrative business!" Even Long Hao couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

At this moment, after Qin Wuji cleaned up the chaotic rocks, he sat cross-legged on the ground, and quickly made complicated and weird spells with his hands...

Immediately afterwards, he bit the tip of his tongue and spit out two drops of blood, which fell on a golden jade pendant and a silver jade pendant respectively.

The silver jade pendant was originally on Lin Jianqing's body, but now it was in Qin Wuji's hands, and it immediately glowed with a mysterious power.

Obviously, Qin Wuji did not lie, the two jade pendants of the same origin were indeed treasures inherited from their Qin family.

buzzing...

Streams of vigorous blood emerged from Qin Wuji's body, forming two strange patterns of gold and silver, which were directly printed on the open space with the help of the gold, silver and jade pendants.

boom!
The ground exploded.

As a large amount of earth and rock splashed, a huge black shadow suddenly rose from the ground.

Long Hao took a closer look and found that the huge black shadow in front of him was actually a palace several feet wide.

Although the palace is not huge, but the whole body exudes a strange precious light, and the momentum is majestic, giving people the feeling of a giant beast.

Moreover, Long Hao felt an extremely dangerous aura from it.

If you look carefully, you can find that in the wall holes around the palace, in the roof tile cracks... there are cold arrows buried everywhere, and there are countless silver light thunderbolts with violent breath.

"This palace is full of organs, and it must be a great treasure in itself!"

Long Hao has no doubts, as long as he slightly touches the mechanism on the palace, countless sharp arrows and silver bullets will strangle everything around him into powder.

On the temple door, there is no bolt or lock, only densely packed holes and slots.

After Qin Wuji observed for a long time, he carefully placed the gold and silver jade pendants in the two different holes on the left and right.

There is no pattern at all between the two holes, and it seems that they are not even the same size.

But at the same time that the jade pendant was put in, there was a burst of dazzling light on the door of the palace, and when Long Hao regained his vision again, he found that the door of the palace had been opened.

Long Hao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, recalling what Qin Wuji said before, he said to himself with some joy: "Sure enough, if you are not from the Qin family, even if you can find this palace, you may not be able to open it..."

"Brother, please come in, the mechanism has been lifted."

After Qin Wuji said something, he directly stepped in.

But Long Hao just stood not far from the gate of the palace, without any intention of going in.

He is not stupid.

Since Qin Wuji knew the mechanism so well, if he rushed in recklessly, there was no guarantee that the other party would not use the mechanism to attack and kill him.

But the palace is not big, even standing in Long Hao's position, everything in the palace is clear at a glance.

In the center of the palace, there is a circular tower, on which sits a figure, wearing a black dress, with gray hair, even with his eyes closed, it still brings a strong oppressive force.

Although the man had long since lost his breath of life, his body, hair and skin were all lifelike, as if he had fallen asleep.

"How many years have passed, and his body has not rotted?"

Long Hao was surprised in his heart, but in a blink of an eye, he found a fist-sized ball of light suspended beside that person, which was gold and silver in color, and it contained overwhelming power!

"Jindan!"

With just one glance, Long Hao felt extremely glaring, top-heavy, and subconsciously wanted to kneel down.

That is due to the level suppression of the strong. Even if it is just a golden core, the coercion in it is so strong that even the strong in the Transcendent Realm can hardly compete.

After crazily operating the Chaos Ancestral Dragon Art, Long Hao's body emerged with pure dragon power, and then he suppressed that coercion.

"Is this really just the Golden Core of a strong Golden Core?"

As far as Long Hao knew, the golden core condensed by the strong in the golden core realm was just a prototype.

But the golden elixir in front of him was extremely full, full of mysterious luster, and seemed to contain a trace of powerful heavenly power, which was extremely oppressive.

Most importantly, Long Hao felt that the golden core was like a chaotic chicken, as if it would break apart at any time and evolve into a world!
(End of this chapter)