Chapter 1822 The strongest but husband and wife file (1)
The next step is to wait. Shen Yanxiao doesn't want to mess with the stone door in front of so many dragons, otherwise even if she has Xiuhe Taohan, she probably won't be able to get the Dragon King Token safely.
Afterwards, Shen Yanxiao squatted in a corner and witnessed those crazy dragons displaying eighteen kinds of martial arts in an attempt to open the Dragon God's lair.
But is the seal of the upper god something that little dragons like you can destroy?
The answer is obviously no.
After two days and two nights of tossing, Shi Menyi was like a steadfast girl who kept her "virginity" under the coercion of a group of ferocious dragons.
Even the silver dragon responsible for conveying the news was depressed. Two days of high-intensity work had exhausted the power of these dragons. Finally, on the night of the second day, all the dragons stopped destroying one by one. Curling up and lying in the canyon to recuperate.
Shen Yanxiao knew it was time to take action!
A black mist overflowed from her chest, condensing into that stunning color under the moonlight.
"Let's go." Xiu lowered his head and looked at Shen Yanxiao's familiar face. The tenderness in his eyes could almost make water boil.
Shen Yanxiao nodded, and she took the first step cautiously.
But what happened next made her petrified on the spot.
A circle of dazzling light suddenly filled the air around Xiu's body, and the light illuminated the entire canyon in an instant.
Shen Yanxiao was shocked.
Uncle! Although I know that you are powerful and domineering and cannot be ignored, we are here to take advantage of you this time. Could you please keep a low profile? Such a strong light can wake up those sleeping dragons in minutes!
What about keeping a low profile? What about being quiet?
Is it really okay for you to make such a big move?
Shen Yanxiao was already prepared to be besieged by the dragon scum.
But surprisingly, that dazzling light did not disturb the sleeping dragons. They were already lying on the ground snoring happily.
This unscientific!
Shen Yanxiao was dumbfounded, how tired these dragon scum were, and they didn't even wake up to such a dazzling light!
"This is a barrier. Don't worry. They can't see the light outside, and they can't feel our breath." Xiu noticed the frightened heart of a certain little guy, and gently raised his hand to rub Shen Yanxiao's face. Little brain.
"So strong!" Shen Yanxiao raised his head and stared at Xiu with shining eyes.
"Naturally." If I'm not strong enough, how can I support this world for you? Xiu didn't say anything. He used a barrier to wrap himself and Shen Yanxiao. Even if Shen Yanxiao screamed loudly in the barrier, the outside world would The dragon clan will not hear the slightest sound.
Shen Yanxiao smiled slightly, took Xiu's cold hand in his, and strode towards the entrance of the Dragon Palace.
Xiu was stunned for a moment. The warmth from his palms reached straight to his soul, making his cold heart feel a hint of warmth at this moment.
Not a bad feeling.
Xiu Jingjing, still being pulled by Shen Yanxiao, walked to the entrance of the Dragon Palace.
A stone door with a relief carving of a flying dragon appeared in front of their eyes. After tens of thousands of years of wind and rain, and being buried in the mud for countless years, the flying dragon on this stone door has still not been eroded by the slightest bit of time.
The lifelike eight-winged golden dragon group depicts the glory of the Dragon God before he ascended to the altar.