Youth's Cultivation

I don't know how long ago, when Wang Xiaohu opened his eyes, he saw the five colors shining in front of him. A transparent water curtain on his head blocked the lake outside. Through the light emitted by the water curtain, you can see all kinds of colorful swimming fish, shrimps, crabs, seahorses and so on

Looking back, Chilong was three meters away, pale

Looking at the palace in the distance, Wang Xiaohu's eyes immediately widened, quickly got up and walked to a wall. It was really Lingyu

A palace built of layers of spirit jade. The value of spirit jade is no less than that of spirit stone, even high-grade spirit jade. It takes hundreds of thousands of spirit stones to buy a piece of the same size. There are dozens of palaces here, and the main buildings are all spirit jade... The degree of luxury of carved dragon and painted buildings is amazing, but unfortunately, most of these palaces are now broken walls, Even those spirit jade light is dim, and their aura is lost

Wang Xiaohu secretly regretted that if these Lingyu were intact, the value would be immeasurable. Not to mention the Qingyun gate, even ten or 100 Qingyun Gates could not change this palace

"Elder martial brother long, elder martial brother long..."

Wang Xiaohu shook the red dragon.

The red dragon frowned and sat up and pressed his forehead

"What is this place?"

"I don't know... First reply to Lingli. I always feel strange..."

"Oh... Eh, those palaces... Lingyu, are all made of Lingyu. Younger martial brother Wang, we are rich..." Chilong and Wang Xiaohu behaved the same. They got up and ran over to have a closer look, and their faces collapsed in an instant

...

"Hoo!"

The red dragon took a deep breath and walked towards the depths of the palace. Except for the swimming fish outside the light curtain above his head, there was no breath of life around. It was quiet and terrible

All the palaces are made of spirit jade. There are even too many things Wang Xiaohu doesn't know about the furnishings in the palace, but without exception, all the spirituality is lost, which makes them cry out for what to do

It was not easy to walk to the deepest part of the palace. It was the only palace that was still intact. Wang Xiaohu and Chilong looked at each other, nodded slightly, and then went to the gate of the palace and pushed it

"Boom..."

A golden light is scattered, which makes people instantly submerged by the golden light and can't open their eyes. At this moment, Wang Xiaohu feels that his thinking has stopped in general

"My last clansman, you finally came..." an old and distant voice sounded. Wang Xiaohu tried to open his eyes. The next moment he was stunned. What is this? A golden dragon, five clawed dragon, with a huge body stretching for thousands of miles, can't see the end at all. The Dragon horn and dragon beard are the same as the rumors. He is smaller than the dust in front of him

When he came into contact with the huge longan, Wang Xiaohu immediately felt like he was a high emperor. No, it should be a God, which made him unable to resist at all. What surprised him more was that he seemed to be seen through all the secrets, and the deepest secrets in his heart were seen through without reservation

No, no... this must be an illusion... Wang Xiaohu comforted himself, but he still couldn't resist. He just wanted to kneel down and worship

"No..." Wang Xiaohu trembled and resisted his desire to worship out of his soul instinct

"In this world, only my parents and elders can make me kneel down. I Wang Xiaohu will not kneel down, nor will I kneel down to anything else. I will step on the peak of this world and break through the world. No one can make me kneel down..."

Wang Xiaohu doesn't know why. He has boundless pride at this moment. Even the golden dragon can't make him yield

Raised his head and looked at the huge longan, even if his body trembled, he was still holding on