Chapter 442: The White Relic, the Inheritance of the King of Light 2
Chapter 442 White Relic, the Heritage of the God King of Light 2
"Xue Tian'ao, your hands." The soft hands were not as weak as they appeared. Dongfang Ningxin held Xue Tian'ao's right hand and stopped motionless in mid-air.
Before coming to the Divine King's Palace, these hands were still holding her, and they were still fine. Dongfang Ningxin suddenly thought of the dented bronze pillar at the entrance of the Divine King's Palace just now. They didn't have a trace of true energy here.
The bronze pillar was knocked down, the force of this punch.
Xue Tianao, have I made you sad again? What happened after I blocked the corpse energy?
But Dongfang Ningxin didn't dare to ask, she was afraid that asking would make Xue Tianao sad again.
"It's okay." Xue Tianao looked at his hand that was suspended in mid-air with no expression at all. It seemed that the right hand with broken joints did not belong to him.
"etc."
Dongfang Ningxin let go of Xue Tianao's hand and immediately tore open the hem of her clothes. Even if she couldn't give the hand medicine properly now, she couldn't let Xue Tianao's hand continue to be so bloody.
Perhaps because he was used to being injured in Prince Xue's Mansion and Tianyao Palace and no one cared about him, Dongfang Ningxin was very skilled in bandaging and was able to carefully avoid Xue Tian'ao's serious injuries.
Qin then took a step back and looked at Dongfang Ningxin, but she looked at the man with Dongfang Ningxin. There was once a man who bandaged his hand with such care when he was injured while playing Qin.
The man's movements were very gentle and delicate, just like Dongfang Ningxin. She knew that the injury was nothing, but she still made a fuss about it and wrapped his hand like a steamed bun. He once laughed at the man who bandaged it too much.
It's ugly, but I have never untied the bun hands.
"What's wrong?" Looking at the absent-minded Qin Ran, Wu Ya waved his hand in front of him, but the guy still didn't come back to his senses.
"It's okay, let's go in." Qin Ran habitually put on a gentle smile first. There is a kind of person whose gentleness penetrates into his bones. No matter who he treats, he always looks gentle and kind, such as Qin Ran.
If Dongfang Ning Xin and Xue Tian Ao have unintentionally beautiful features that make others fall in love with them, then Qin Ran has unintentionally beautiful features that make others miserable. Qin Ran's unintentional gentleness is addictive and will never be forgotten.
Pressing the switch of the stone chamber, there were no surprises. Dongfang Ningxin and Qin Ran stepped into the stone chamber. Ming was a weirdo. The further they walked in, the safer they were. When they came to the stone chamber, they encountered almost no obstruction.
It's so smooth that it's scary.
The stone chamber is very large, and at a glance it looks like the platform in the Temple of the God King. The stone chamber is very empty, with nothing in it except a stone table at the top.
There was a sword standing in the middle of the stone table, but there was nothing else on the huge stone table.
"Pull out the sword, and the white relic will appear. The energy of the relic is so great that I may not be able to bear it, so I am going back to the Phoenix Qin now."
Qin Ran pointed at the stone table, smiled and said something to everyone, and then turned into a ray of white light and entered the Phoenix Qin again. When he turned around, he glanced reluctantly under the stone table. There was someone with him there.
Things that are connected by blood exist.
Ming, actually you don’t need to be so guarded against me. The God King is not my pursuit in this life. I never thought that standing on your opposite side, you would be the only God King in the world.
The Phoenix Qin flashed and returned to its original state. It stayed in Dongfang Ningxin's hand without any fluctuation. Only Qin Ran understood what he gave up when he made this decision.
"He" Wuya looked at Qinran's leaving smile, and had an indescribable urge to do something to keep Qinran's smile forever.
In the future, Wuya will think about Qinran's various things, and the most impressive thing is Qinran's smile. There is a kind of smile that can cross any boundaries, like a holy light, that can make you have no desires and desires, just for that eternal moment.
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"Let's go, let's go draw the sword." Dongfang Ningxin patted Wu Ya's back without saying much.
People like Qin Ran seem gentle and approachable, but in fact they are far away from them. Qin Ran is like the white lotus blooming on the iceberg. Everyone will be fascinated by his beauty and nobility, but not everyone can pick it. There is one
This kind of thing is destined to only be looked up from a distance.
Wuya Black Line, Dongfang Ningxin seems to be comforting him, he seems to be fine, right? Just as he was about to explain something, Dongfang Ningxin walked towards the stone table, Wuya touched his nose and glanced at the little dragon in his arms
, shook his head feebly.
"What's wrong?"
"The sword cannot be pulled out." Dongfang Ningxin tried again, but the sword stuck on the stone table did not move at all.
"Eh, really? Let me try." Wuya didn't believe in evil, so he put the little dragon on the stone table and prepared to draw his sword. Unfortunately, it still didn't work.
"I'll do it." Xue Tianao stretched out his hand, put his bloody right hand on the hilt of the sword, and exerted force.
"Or not."
Why give up at the last step?
Xue Tian'ao used both hands again, but the sword remained motionless. However, due to this action, Xue Tian'ao made the wound on his right hand open again. Blood dripped down the white bandage. Before everyone knew it, the blood had flowed to the sword.
Where it is connected to the stone table.
"The blood of the Son of God has awakened the relic of the God King, draw your sword." Qinran's voice came from the Phoenix Qin again, with a little melancholy and reluctance in the voice, as if something of Qinran's was taken away.
generally.
But at this time, no one had time to think about the meaning of the reluctance and melancholy in Qin Ran's tone. He reached out to draw his sword again, and the sword rose in response. The stone table rotated down, and a little dragon stood on the stone table.
Unsteady, fainted and fell down.
"It's sinking. Come up quickly." The little divine dragon hurriedly stood still, pointed at the stone table, and shouted at Dongfang Ningxin and the others. There were too many strange things in the God King's Palace, and he didn't want to face it alone.
Dongfang Ningxin, Xue Tianao and Wuya jumped onto the stone table with quick movements. I don't know whether it was because of the added weight of the three people or their talents, but the stone table fell faster and faster.
The scenery in front of us was like an epiphyllum, passing by in a flash. When the stone table finally stopped, what came into view was a pure white domed palace with four words written on the top of the palace: Temple of Light.
Temple of Light?
Looking at these four words, Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao thought at the same time for some reason that the God King's Palace they had just stepped into should be called: Dark Temple.
The two stared and found this information in each other's eyes. They nodded and walked towards the white temple.
The layout of the Temple of Light and the Temple of the God King are the same, with nearly a hundred steps. The difference is that after stepping on these hundred steps, Dongfang Ningxin, Xue Tianao, Wuya and Xiao Shenlong found that all their sealed Qi had returned.
Not only that, but I also have a feeling of abundant vitality, and everywhere I go is filled with the breath of warmth and life.
The Temple of Light really brings people life and hope.
Entering the platform of the main hall, looking at the white stone pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes all around, they are obviously dead objects but they give people the breath of life, as if everything here is alive and should be respected.
There is no danger here, you can walk with confidence, and there is sufficient spiritual energy here, which is very suitable for people to practice.
Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao pushed open the white wooden door of the Guangming Temple, and a fresh breath came to their nostrils, making people unable to help but relax. When they got here, they finally breathed a sigh of relief. There was indeed no trace of anything in the Guangming Temple.
The dangers of silk.
Stepping into the main hall, there is a round bead as big as a fist and completely transparent like a gem in the center of the main hall.
"White relic?" Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tian'ao looked at each other at the same time, exchanging a look, and the two nodded tacitly again.
"What a powerful force." The little dragon looked at the white relic that seemed to be shrouded in holy light and marveled. That power was even more powerful than the dragon and phoenix bead on his body. You must know that the dragon and phoenix bead was his father's sacred silver.
The relics left behind by the dragon and his mother Fire Phoenix.
Dongfang Ningxin took a look at the white relics placed so generously in the center of the temple, and then looked at the little dragon, and found that the dragon and phoenix bead on the neck of the little dragon shone brightly as if it felt the power.
"Little Shenlong, this white relic seems to be very useful to you. You see, your dragon and phoenix bead does not seem to reject it."
Dragons and phoenixes are auspicious beasts bred from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. They themselves have the meaning of light and blessing. If the white relic is not mistaken, it should be the energy crystallization of the King of Light. There is really no mutual repulsion between the two.
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The little dragon nodded, his bright black eyes flashing with expectation. The dragon and phoenix bead could shorten his pregnancy time, so could this white relic allow him to advance to another level?
Although it is impossible for the Dragon Clan to advance to the first level within a hundred years, facing such a holy object, this impossibility becomes possible. After all, the white relic contains the power of a god king.
"Go and get it. It would be great if you could upgrade." Dongfang Ningxin patted the little Shenlong's back gently. Dongfang Ningxin always felt that she owed the little Shenlong too much.
She made a contract with the little dragon and promised to avenge the little dragon, but now she can't do anything. Even because of her useless physique, it has become extremely difficult for the little dragon to advance.
"But" the little Shenlong looked at the white relic hesitantly. He wanted to use this to upgrade, but didn't the white relic need to be exchanged for the whereabouts of Dongfang Jade? Even if they don't need the energy in it, it would still be useful to them.
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Dongfang Ningxin understood what the little dragon was hesitating about, and glanced at the white relic, a fox-like smile appeared on Dongfang Ningxin's lips.
"Binghan only wants us to take the white relic, but he didn't say that it must contain the true energy of the God King. We can just give them the white relic when the time comes." After saying this, Dongfang Ning was heartbroken.
He rubbed the little Shenlong's head and continued talking with a little affection.
"What's more, this white relic is of greater use to you. Even if you can't use up the energy in it at one time, I think your dragon and phoenix bead can help you store it temporarily, right? In this way, you can rush to the sacred place in the future.
The dragon is even easier."
At this moment, Dongfang Ningxin was a mother who planned for her children wholeheartedly.
The little dragon nodded and did not refuse this time. He walked towards the center of the temple with his little arms and legs, stretched out his hand and held the white relic in his hand. At first, the white relic flashed as if to avoid him, but soon
The white relic jumped onto the little dragon's palm.