After dressing up as a real young master, build a demon city in Interstellar

Following Feng Jiu's pointing, I saw a dragon shadow dancing in the white light, and everyone couldn't see its specific appearance clearly. It came up from the white light, and the wind and waves swayed with the dragon's chant, carrying an irresistible majesty.

"It's Qinglong!"

The onlookers shouted in surprise, He Xue and a group of young people from the empire curiously huddled next to Chang Qing, and the shadow of the dragon was reflected in their eyes without exception.

"what is this?"

It was also the first time Chang Qing saw it. She looked up and murmured, "Oriental mythical beast, Qinglong."

"Fuze all things, bless the Quartet."

"I understand, it's a miracle!" A young man exclaimed in surprise. As soon as he made a sound, other people cheered one after another, and the voices of miracles came one after another.

Mu Shi and Zhang San stood at the bottom and looked up at the top, also full of surprise.

"This is Qinglong?" The page of the four great beasts in the family's picture book was damaged. As a metaphysician, Mu Shi knew the appearance of Qinglong for the first time.

The green dragon rolled up and sent most of the white shadows flying, and the white shadows, who would not die no matter how hard they stabbed them, were crushed by the light touch of the green dragon.

Zhang San was slightly surprised. If he guessed correctly, Bai Ying was the will of the world, the so-called order, and the order of these guardian formations was so easily broken, and the rules recognized them?

But it is clear that these orderly creatures attacked them madly before, could it be because of the appearance of Qinglong?

Zhang San thought, maybe the appearance of Qinglong represents another order, and this new order is obviously stronger than before.

This is the competition between the old and the new order.

It is clear to explain Zhang San in this way. The transition between the old and the new will inevitably lead to conflicts and casualties. It all depends on who is tougher between the old and the new. It is obvious that they won.

When the last white shadow disappeared, Zhang San clearly heard a crackling sound, and in an instant the formation on the ground began to rotate, and circles of stone walls began to rise, gradually spreading outward.

Zhang San and Mu Shi started to run wildly, the drama of the caves became too fast, and once they fell into the gap, they would be crushed to pieces.

Ada didn't pay attention to the situation below. With a low growl, he flicked his tail up, trying to touch the phantom in the sky.

What does this steelyard represent?

Trial.

This word came to his mind inexplicably, which surprised Ada.

Thinking of her teacher's entrustment, Ada became ruthless and prepared to rush up to find out the truth.

Unexpectedly, he had just rushed up a certain distance, when the back of the scale suddenly opened his eyes, and Ada's heart trembled, and he was almost rushed down.

Fortunately, he flicked his tail just in time to stabilize. He stepped back a certain distance, but his eyes were not closed, and they were still staring at him.

Ada hesitated for a moment, but before he could move, he saw those eyes move slightly, as if to blame him for his rudeness.

After being shocked, Ada's eyes hurt, as if something had attacked his spirit, a dragon twisted and twisted in the air and almost twisted into a twist.

Not visible.

This word suddenly popped up in his mind, probably what Zhang San saw before.

The greater the threat from the outside world, the more excited Ida was, just as he was trying to look into those eyes again, Feng Jiu suddenly appeared behind him and covered his eyes.

"Xiaolong, don't play with fire***."

He smiled, but there was a subtle coldness in his laughter.

Feng Jiu raised his eyes to look at those eyes, those eyes seemed to pause for a moment when he saw him, and then slowly closed, the steelyard also disappeared with the eyes closed.

Under one person and one dragon, the white light of the magic circle did not disappear.

Feng Jiu lowered his head and took a look, his face moved slightly.

Didn't get rid of it?

In the cave, Zhang San and Mu Shi were squeezed to the edge of the cave, and the two of them looked at the magic circle raised into a small mound suspiciously.

The top of the center of the circle seems to be a square... coffin? !

The two looked at each other. The existence of this thing was not recorded in the classics of their family. Could it be that this is what the formation really sealed?

This idea was rejected by Zhang San as soon as it came out, "No, this seems to be a new magic circle."

"The sealing circle hidden under the big sealing circle."

"It's so well hidden, it must be something shady." After Mu Shi made a decision, the two planned to climb up to have a look.

The high platform is like a ring-shaped hill altar, and the stone rings raised layer by layer form a step.

Zhang San held the scurrying ghost fire in the palm of his hand to illuminate it, and the two of them moved towards the top of the bright light little by little.

This is a bronze coffin, similar to the one in the corner of Fengdu Mine, but the patterns on the coffin are different.Under the coffin, surrounded by a circle of iron statues of ferocious ghosts and skeletons, they tightly grasped the bronze coffin lid, and fastened the coffin lid firmly on the coffin.

"What's in here?" Mushi knocked on the bronze coffin, and there seemed to be a sigh in the coffin as he knocked.

Immediately startled by Mu Shi, he rushed to Zhang San's back, and Zhang San led him back a few steps vigilantly, "Wait for the boss to deal with it."

Zhang San's intuition has always been very accurate, he always felt that the things in it were beyond what they could know.

Some truths are involved that cannot be touched.

"You have completed the task well, and there is a bonus." Feng Jiu's voice suddenly sounded, and the two of them turned their heads to see Feng Jiu wearing a black robe, walking up the steps gracefully.

"Boss, you are here." Mu Shi seemed to have seen a relative, and almost rushed forward to hug and kiss the boss's hand.

But the momentum of kissing the boss was too strong, so Mu Shi had no choice but to step back and hold Zhang San's arm.

"Boss." Zhang San made way for Feng Jiu. Feng Jiu raised his legs and walked up to the top. He couldn't see the expression under his red-faced ghostly face. He only knew that following his movements, the hem of his clothes swung away, scattered sparks, and turned into ashes in an instant. .

Did their boss just come down from above?

Zhang San's mind was wandering, and he saw that Feng Jiu had already reached the top.

Feng Jiu glanced at the bronze coffin, he was silent for a moment, then raised his hand to press on the coffin, the black finger guard collided with the bronze coffin, there seemed to be a chuckle mixed in with the sound of the impact.

Feng Jiu paused, and the two behind him instinctively held their breath.

"Ah."

Another chuckle.

Mu Shi clenched nervously by San's sleeves, his eyes beckoning frantically.Zhang San patted his hand pinching his flesh, and heard another chuckle from above.

Mu Shi looked up and saw that it was Feng Jiu, he breathed a sigh of relief, "So it was you who laughed, it scared me to death, I thought the corpse was going to be picked up."

Unexpectedly, Feng Jiu turned to look at him, "I didn't laugh."

"Don't scare me, it's clearly your laugh." Only their boss has the habit of chuckling inexplicably from time to time, who else could it be if it wasn't their boss?

"Ah."

Another sound, this time Feng Jiu looked at him, obviously it wasn't their boss who laughed.

Who is that?

Zhang San took a breath, shrank behind Zhang San, pretending to be an ostrich.

Feng Jiu turned his head and stared at the coffin thoughtfully, "The voice is indeed a bit like mine."

As he spoke, he poked the hand of the evil ghost statue with his fingers, and with a "crack", the finger bones holding the coffin lid rolled to the ground and hit Zhang San's feet to stop.

Zhang San and Mu Shi looked at each other, this thing is too brittle.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of "咔咚咚" sounded, as if it caused a chain reaction, and the phalanges broke one by one, quickly and unstoppable.

Like the fact that it was inevitable, or that she had been sleeping and waiting for this moment to come.

The last finger bone rolled off, and there was a buzzing sound under the coffin lid, and the dust swung away, making Mu Shi and Zhang San cough.

Feng Jiu waved the lid of the coffin without changing his expression in the dust that blocked his sight, his pupils narrowed, and when the dust fell, Zhang San and Mu Shi saw a man hanging limply on their heroic boss.

"!" Zhang San and Mu Shi looked at each other, they could already imagine how some kind of special fish would turn Fengdu upside down.

However, in the next second, the two of them were dumbfounded.

I saw Fei Jiao, who was a mermaid, with long hair hanging lazily on Feng Jiu's shoulders, the scales on his arms shining brightly at the corners of his eyes.

Now he is more like a merman in the deep sea, rather than an old monster who has lived in the world for thousands of years.

"Master." He whispered around Feng Jiu's neck.

Is their boss playing something?Mu Shi asked Zhang San with his eyes, but Zhang San looked serious, he motioned Mu Shi to bow his head, and whispered:

"This is not a living person."

It's more like a spirit.

Sure enough, a hand protruded from the coffin and hooked the merman back.

The merman laughed, flung off his fish tail and hovered on both sides of the coffin, his fish tail was entangled in the coffin, as if being pulled by something.

White mist overflowed from the coffin and quickly engulfed the surroundings, forcing Zhang San and the other two to retreat one after another.

Feng Jiu stood in front of the coffin like a normal person, slowly being swallowed by the white mist.

"Boss!" Zhang San yelled, and saw his boss raised his hand and threw two black mist to lead them away from the cave.

Above the cave, the beam of light has disappeared, and the royal family is looking at Tang Yin, who has been lost and recovered, and his yearning cannot be expressed in words.

As soon as they landed, they lay down on top of the cave, calling Feng Jiu's name.

In the cave, Feng Jiu looked at the white mist scrambling around him, squeezed the black beads on his earlobes, and then suddenly stretched out a hand from the mist to take off his earrings.

The black mist overflowed, and the flames of Feng Jiu's clothes burned more intensely. He gasped and let out an inexplicable laugh.

"Something fell."

Someone said something, Feng Jiu looked down and saw a drop of blood stopped on the ground, it seemed that something was flowing inside the bead.

The beads started working.

Feng Jiu leans over to pick up the beads of his fish, the blood beads should be in Fei Jiao's hands, they shouldn't be here.

This one is not his.

"It's in the wrong place." The voice said again.

Feng Jiu paused, turned his wrist, and raised the hand wearing the finger guard. With a movement of his fingertips, the finger guard changed back to the original shape of the jade ring finger.

I don't know when a groove appeared on the finger.

Feng Jiu held the blood bead and did not move, but the owner of the voice was disgusted with him, and directly stretched out his hand from the fog to press the blood bead on the finger.

Obviously, the shapes of the finger and the blood bead couldn't match, but they were unexpectedly harmonious, and the blood bead melted into the finger to fill the gap.

On the moon-white warm jade finger, the blood-red bumps are extremely eye-catching.

Feng Jiu suddenly raises his hand and grabs the man's wrist, pulls him out of the mist, Feng Jiu looks at his face and laughs.

"It's really you."

The person on the opposite side looked at him, evoked the same smile, and showed that face exactly like his.

"Feng Gui."

Under the large formation of the barren star seal, what is sealed within the formation is——

he himself.