Looking at the lonely appearance, although it is not a problem for him to stick to it, people are human after all. Even if he is determined, his body may not be hurt. Therefore, Murong Fengqing thinks that it is necessary to let the loneliness return to the space.

Seeing Murong Fengqing's command, he couldn't say what he refused, so he had to nod his head and tell Murong Fengqing to be careful and return to the space. The rest of the people Murong Fengqing move faster. No wonder they have to collect ten real fires. If this ice is not protected by real fire, it is a real ice sculpture.

"Feng Jiu, how long is it?" It's been several hours since he left. I don't think this guy is sure. He hasn't found his dragon corpse after so long.

"Yes, it's getting closer and closer. We should walk another hour and then... Ah!" Feng Jiu was kicked away by Gu Wujue before she finished. The stinky Dragon said yesterday that it was close. As a result, she walked day by day, and she had to find another hour. It's not even possible! If it's not for being here, I want to go back immediately.

Murong Fengqing is also very speechless. Sure enough, she believes too much in this bragging fart dragon. She should not have asked her just now. It seems that we still have to walk... Of course, Murong Fengqing means that we have to walk for a few hours. When we make a turn, we suddenly see a light in front of us. Inside the wide ice cave, there is a white dragon that is more transparent than snow. Its body is more than ten meters long. Its eyes are closed and it sleeps in the ice cave. It's like an exquisite work of art. It's incredibly beautiful.

Unexpectedly, Feng Jiu turned out to be a beautiful little white dragon, which was far from his usual appearance.

"Oh, I found it. I finally saw my dragon body!" Feng Jiuyi jumps out of the lotus ring and bumps into the ice cave. Unexpectedly, there is no way to get in.

"I'm afraid it's the dragon people who sealed the border here in order to keep your body. You can't go in like this. And your body itself is frozen to recuperate. You can't go in so rashly. Maybe you'll really kill yourself. " He came out to observe. This guy is not ugly. No wonder he is so proud and conceited. It's a pity that although the wound on the body has been frozen and recuperated, it has been in a coma for thousands of years. Now I have to take good care of the dragon body.

"It's jiejie..." Feng Jiu felt it with her mind, and immediately found it was the unique jiejie of the Dragon nationality. She recited Murong Feng and listened to what she didn't understand. But in an instant, the obstacle Murong Feng felt dissipated. "Well, as long as I open the ice, I can come out."

When the boundary is broken, the rest is to melt the ice, and then he can leave the place smoothly. From then on, he doesn't need to be a soul of the space ring.

Murong Feng holds Huohuo Luan and stands in front of Feng Jiu's dragon body. Ping Shen melts ten real fires in his hand and strikes at the ice of ten thousand years. However, when huoluan stabbed Wannian ice, there was only a slight crack on the surface, and there was no more influence. Murong Fengqing was puzzled, but he tried his best to gather ten real fires. He tried several times, but it was the same as before, and there was not much change.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like