After Chen Yang got home, he sat in the yard until the moon was in the sky.
The clear light of the bright moon shone all over the canopy of the lotus mist tree, then secretly emerged from the gaps between the dense branches and leaves, and shone on Chen Yang's head and shoulders.
Chen Yang remained motionless throughout the whole process.
He couldn't even remember how he arranged for the little fox to eat, or whether he arranged it.
Unconsciously, the magic stone and jade appeared out of thin air, rising and falling in the cold moonlight, as if it was swallowing moonlight, or like an old smoker who just got off the high-speed train, greedily sucking on cigarettes.
Chen Yangruo felt something and raised his head to find that he had unconsciously released the magic stone and jade.
He just raised his eyebrows and didn't react too much.
After staying in Longmen County for such a long time, Chen Yang has become somewhat accustomed to this world and is no longer as frightened as when he first arrived in Guijing.
At that time, he kept it hidden and never dared to let the magic stone and jade appear, no matter whether there was someone around or no one around.
"What do you think?"
Chen Yang asked subconsciously, then burst into laughter.
He was actually asking about a spiritual stone, how to decide what to do with a treasure?
The magic stone and jade jade seems to have spirituality, swaying from side to side, as if to say: I am just a stone, does the stone know?
Chen Yang shook his head and stretched out his hand, palm upward.
The magic stone and jade jade gathered its brilliance and fell into his palm.
It is as light as a feather and as heavy as Mount Tai.
Lightness is substantial weight. The existence of the magic stone and jade at this moment is between reality and reality, and the weight cannot be felt at all;
The weight is on the soul, and it feels as if the whole person is about to be crushed.
It is indeed full of power and has an unprecedented state.
When Chen Yang found the magic stone and jade in the tomb of the Khitan Goddess, it was already in a state of weakening and reviving, and the spiritual energy on the earth had not yet reached its peak.
In other words, Chen Yang had never seen a magic stone and jade that was so powerful.
"not the right time yet!"
Chen Yang looked at the magic stone and jade, especially the swirling hole in the middle. He pondered for a long time and finally shook his head.
"hold on."
"The harvest now is not enough."
"Instead of being helpless and furious when something really happens, it's better to be a little more patient and patient."
Chen Yang's thoughts could only be expressed to the indescribable magic stone and jade.
Ever since the spiritual energy on earth revived, Chen Yang had vaguely felt endless pressure, overwhelming.
He had a premonition that in a short period of time, the entire world would undergo great changes, and what would come turbulently would not be solved by worldly power or money.
Chen Yang must be prepared before something unspeakable actually happens.
"wait!"
Chen Yang grabbed the magic stone and jade and made up his mind.
The next second, the magic stone and jade dissipated in his palm like a dreamy bubble...
On the bank of Longjiang River, in a temple, even late at night, the thick fragrance of incense is still filling the air.
It was not a common Dragon Lord temple, and the main enshrinement was not a Dragon Lord, but a dragon girl making waves.
The Dragon Girl does not look like other legendary girls, but a young woman in her twenties or thirties.
She has gorgeous clothes, a plump figure, a coral-like dragon horn on her forehead, and a fish-like dragon tail on her lower body, covered with fine white scales.
The daughter of the Dragon Lord, Princess Baijiao.
Behind the statue of Princess Baijiao, a picture of the Dragon King made of thick brocade hangs high, like a majestic father staring at his naughty daughter.