He Has a Dragon

Wang Le smiled, and didn't say any modest words anymore. Instead, he took the initiative to turn the topic and asked: "Looking around the river bottom area around this area, I still haven't found a place where the Mahayana monk's remains are suspected. Did you find it? "

When he saw the hesitation in Qu Jinghong's eyes flashed away, he slowly nodded back and said, "If there is no accident, the place where the Mahayana monk might be hidden is nearby."

Wang Le made a noise and said, "Then there will be a girl to lead the way!"

After a pause, Wang Le added: "Be assured! Once you find the remains of the Mahayana monk, you won't be doing things that kill or overpay."

"Oh? Really?" Qu Jinghong's face couldn't help but be suspicious.

After all, in the fierce scuffle earlier, Qu Jinghong witnessed the whole process.

Unless you are blind, you will definitely be able to see that Wang Le is a fierce character who dares to do anything.

Although Wang Le is Qu Jinghong's life-saving benefactor, she has no sense of trust in Wang Le.

However, suspicion turned to suspicion, and the next step was to continue to search for the remains of the Mahayana monk.

Immediately after seeing Qu Jinghong did not dare to disobey Wang Le's orders, he had to take the lead to find anchors in the vicinity.

Sure enough, after a while, Qu Jinghong, who was walking in front, suddenly exclaimed with joy and joy, then turned to Wang Le and said, "I found it."

After speaking, Qu Jinghong rushed to a big stone in front.

Wang Le hurried to keep up, while secretly muttering, "It seems that the information provided by Kong Deshan is concealed from the master!"

Turning to his heart, Wang Le followed Qu Jinghong to a large strange rock lying quietly on the river bed.

It's weird because the big rock looks like an ape.

And right next to this "ape" was the anchor Wang Le had been looking for.

When Wang Le saw three metal claws, at most the size of a basketball, and looked an inconspicuous black anchor, he couldn't help whispering to himself: "I didn't expect such an inconspicuous thing. turn up."

After a pause, Wang Le said meaningfully again: "It seems that the girl Qu knows a lot of secrets that can't be known next."

At this time, Qu Jinghong replied indifferently: "That is of course. You must know that this girl has a great Guangming religion with the Qianfeng City Lord. She knows more than Brother Wang and others, but It's normal. "

After a pause, Qu Jinghong prayed softly: "Hope the monk's remains are here!"

After speaking, I saw Qu Jinghong grabbing the anchor directly without worrying about any traps.

"Booming ...!"

When Qu Jinghong pulled the anchor deep into the river bed, the entire river bed began to show obvious vibrations, especially the big monster on the side.

Just when Wang Le thought that when he pulled up the small boat anchor, a passageway to the space below the river bed appeared, he suddenly heard Qu Jinghong shouting, "Climb to the stone."

While talking, I saw that Qu Jinghong had stepped on the huge rock that looked like an ape.

Seeing this, Wang Le stepped without hesitation as two steps, and quickly followed behind to climb to the other side of the strange rock, and stood with Qu Jinghong on the wide shoulders of the "ape" on the left and right sides.

In this process, the earth-shattering roar continued without interruption.

At this time, Wang Le, who climbed on the shoulder of the "ape", suddenly felt a twist of the sky. If it was not stable, he would likely fall.

When this feeling of twirling earth filled the mind completely, the current formed by the eyes completely turned into a vortex, as if everything had reached the extreme, suddenly "bang" exploded in the depths of the brain, followed by Wang Le's eyes was blank ...

When Wang Le's eyes returned to clearness, he didn't know how long it had been, maybe it was just a fleeting moment.

At this time, Wang Le couldn't even think about it at all, because he found that his feet were no longer strange rocks, but he stood on a big ship holding up sails.

Wang Le subconsciously watched with extreme vigilance, and the first thing that caught his eyes was Qu Jinghong, who was not far away.

But at this time Qu Jinghong still closed her eyes tightly, and she was still pale, and she couldn't help herself in a nightmare.

Obviously, Qu Jinghong did not come out of the blank state of the brain just as quickly as Wang Le did.

This reminded Wang Le that a similar situation would occur when passing through the ancient teleportation array and when there was a safe passage.

The stronger the strength is, the less it will be affected by this state, and the shorter the time to break free from it.

All in all, Qu Jinghong's strength is still a lot weaker than Wang Le, so it takes longer to wake up.

At this point, Wang Le didn't try to make Qu Jinghong wake up, but looked at the surrounding environment where he is now.

Looking at such a shabby ancient ship full of years, Wang Le could not help but tighten his heart, and then thought to himself: "Standing on the strange rock, why did you come here? Is it possible that the monk's remains are here? On board? "

In this time of fluctuating effort, Wang Le didn't stay still, but carefully stepped forward to the side of the boat.

When Wang Le came to the edge of the boat and saw the outside, he couldn't help but stiffen, and his calm face even showed a rare scare.

"This is it?" Wang Le looked at the familiar building on the bank of the river that made him sour, a piece of modern concrete building.

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At this moment, Wang Le looked at everything so familiar, and the two lines of tears could not help but burst out!

At the same time, Wang Le's reason also told himself that all of this was an illusion.

Obviously on the eternal star, how could it be possible to return to the funeral star Huaxia on the other side of the Xingxing Sea? !!

But Wang Le still looked greedily at the scenery on the river bank, reluctant to look back.

Because the travellers outside, miss the homeland on the other side of the Xinghai too, as well as those relatives and friends who remember day and night!

When Wang Le's feet gave birth to being reluctant to leave from the side of the boat, a change came from behind.

I saw Qu Jinghong, whose face was pale and bloodless, finally regained his senses and awake. He fell to his knees with soft legs and panted heavily.

Hearing the heavy breathing from behind, Wang Le couldn't help but take a deep breath, followed by forcing his eyes away, and then turned to look at Qu Jinghong who was rising from the ground.