Chapter 592: Temple of the Ancient Magic Array

Under the Baoshan Mountain of the Demon Dragon King, it happened that the Dragon King and several elders had just discussed the matter of the Dragon Congress, and Long Yi had a pass from Hu Tian. \\www, qb5.c0m\\ The strength of Longyi has heard of several elders, especially Pierre is witnessing it. These old guys have not relied on the old one in front of Longyi. After all, this is a strong person. For the respected world, and his relationship with the world's engulfing the dragon body is very close, if you want to pull a little relationship, Long Yi is still a dragon family.
After that, Long Yi set up a relatively large transmission magic array at the foot of Baoshan. The first time I came to Magic Dragon Island, I should have been here for a few days, but when I saw the glass was very anxious, I didn’t stop doing it. I listened carefully to the Dragon King to explain the route and said goodbye to the Dragon Island. Everyone, with the glass, flew toward the endless sea with white feathers, and the eyes disappeared on the sea level.
The cold moonlight gently sprinkles every corner of the imperial city, the air is not as cool as the past, but some are cold, the air is faintly visible, a few stars, not like the stars of the past, it seems that this cold moon is very lonely .
On the end of the world, a beautiful figure like a thousand-year fossils stands at the top, and it seems that it has never been moved. The mountain wind blows her hair and flies, like a unique fairy.
"Long Yi, have you ever thought of me, or surrounded by thousands of red powder, have forgotten the smoke?" The woody smoke looked at the cold moon in the sky, and there seemed to be a smile of the dragon, his black hair Such as the stars, the curvature of the corner of the mouth, such as the magical magic of the people, makes people's heart beat faster.
A few months ago, she woke up from a coma and found herself in the Qingfeng Imperial Palace. She smiled sadly and never spoke again. Mark 1 She is willing to die in the arms of Dragon One. The body was buried in the wildflowers everywhere, and the bones nourished the flowers and plants. The soul is turned into a breeze. Whenever I missed the dragon, I blew the flowers and plants of the mountains and told Long Yi to miss her. Although she is alive now, she is in two worlds with Longyi, a layer of invisible powerful energy cover that completely separates them. At first she forced herself not to think about Long Yi, not to think about the man who made her unforgettable, but she found that she was so bad that she could only die, only to think of his warm smile, wise black. She only knew that she was still a living person.
"Sister." A crisp voice came from behind with a tremor.
The wood was full of smoke, and the phantom on the cold moon disappeared without a trace. The gentle smile on her face was also collected, as if it had never appeared before.
She sighed softly, did not turn back and did not answer.
"Sister, are you still blaming me?" Jingjing took the first two steps and pulled the wooden cigarette.
The wooden smoked hand shook, and pulled back from the Jingjing hand, looking indifferently at the Jingjing Road: "Quiet you? Why should I blame you? Also, Tianyaling is my site. I hope that I stay alone here, don't want any People are bothering."
When the wood contained smoke, he turned around and walked back to the cabin not far away.
"Sister, don't you want to see Longyi again?" Jingjing shouted at the back of the wooden cigarette.
The shape of the wood containing smoke has been stagnant, and it has not been moved for a long time. It will only be faint for a long time: "Come in and talk about it."
In the cabin, the two sisters sit opposite each other, which is obvious. Both of them have been reduced a lot during this time, especially the woody smoke. The charming and charming state of the past completely disappeared. Instead, it was indifferent, and the beauty was like a stagnant water. No more spirituality in the past.
"Let's say. Did you find a way to break the energy cover?" asked the wood with a touch of smoke.
Jingjing shook his head and said: "Not yet. I have done hundreds of experiments and I have not succeeded so far."
The woody smoke and eyebrows wrinkled, and the touch of emotion hidden deep in the bottom of the eye dissipated again.
"But there is still a way to go out." Jingjing knows that there are no people around, but still keeps the voice down.
"What is the way?" asked the wood containing smoke.
"The temple." Jingjing blurted out, but the wooden smoked hand was a tremble, almost knocking over the teacup in his hand.
"You are crazy, the guards outside the temple are strictly not allowed to enter and exit, the ancestors set the rules, no matter who is good at arbitrarily determined, if found, the father can not keep us." Wood contains a glimpse of Jingjing It was a breath of popularity that was shocked by this.
"When is the time now, several big cities on the front line have fallen, the reinforcements have been cut, and this will continue. It will not be long before the Qingfeng Empire will be completely destroyed. Which one has gotten so much." Jingjing hurried.
There was a hint of embarrassment in the heart of the wood, and she found an excuse for herself. Now that the Human Alliance is in jeopardy, there may be a chance to go out and find a dragon.
"Sister, don't hesitate, let's go. I know that there is a secret passage that can go straight to the temple. Now more than half of the holy knights in the temple are transferred to reinforcements. They will not find it." Jingjing Road.
The woody cigarette bite the bite of silver teeth, nodded, and rushed toward the mountain with Jingjing one after the other.
The front line was in critical condition, and the strength of the Imperial City was basically hollowed out. The city was also stationed by three or two soldiers. The two women went out of the city without any effort.
In a jungle, Jingjing picked up a slate that was camouflaged by grass, revealing a black hole.
The two women jumped into the room, and the magic lights on the sides of the secret road were lit up. The device was very similar to the magical device in the lost city.
At this time, among the Qingfeng Imperial Palace, Emperor Mu Qingming was determined to look at the head-sized crystal ball on the desk. The image in the crystal ball turned out to be the smoke of the wood and the Jingjing in the secret road. .
"Your Majesty, you really decided to do this." Mu Qing stood behind a white-bearded old man, wearing a strange robes in his style, holding a magic wand with a hint of green awning in his hand, he used hoarse The voice asked.
Mu Qing's tough face was flickering under the radiance of the crystal ball, just like his mood at this time. The secret way to the temple is that he is looking for someone to deliberately disclose to Jingjing. Other news is that he intentionally leaked out, such as the approximate orientation and starting method of the ancient magical array in the temple.
"This is the last chance for our camp. If you want to be punished, it will be borne by me." The low voice of Mu Qing is with a metal texture and powerful.
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