The cheap dragon leaned forward and was directly bounced back by the burst of silver light. He hit the sacred pillar of the temple heavily and let out a scream.
"Luo'er!" Xuanyuan Yu was shocked and rushed forward, trying to pull Ling Luo out of the dazzling silver glow. Then, before his hand even touched her, he felt the same strong force of collision.
, it bounced back.
Seeing his master being hit against the sacred pillar, Black Feather let out a nervous whistle and hurriedly flapped his wings and flew over.
Ling Luo was surrounded by the silver brilliance and immersed in an unprecedented sadness.
At this moment, the huge moonstone with the sea-burial pear demon formation engraved on it cracked from the center, making a "crackling" sound.
Ling Luo was shocked and quickly took a step back, exiting the control range of the Burying Sea Pear Demon Array.
She saw that the huge moonstone was mottled and broken into pieces, emitting an even more dazzling light, and a crystal clear wind chime slowly rose up from the center of the broken moonstone.
At the top of the wind chime is a seven-leaf flower, each petal is crystal clear and is made of the essence of moonstone.
When the wind moves, the wind chime makes a crisp sound of "ding-ding-dong-dong". The sound is like magic, making those who hear it involuntarily fall into a sad mood and feel dejected.
The humble dragon lay beside the divine pillar, stretched out his meow paw, wiped the corners of his eyes, and said: "Strange, why is this emperor crying?"
He fluttered his body and suddenly found that his whole body was limp and he couldn't use any strength.
The more the wind chime jingled, the weaker he became and the more tears poured down his face.
"It's really evil, Xiaoluo, stop that damn wind chime!" Prison has discovered the crux of the problem.
Jianlong's cultivation is considered advanced, so his eyes are just watering and his body is weak. On the other hand, Black Feather's face is filled with tears. He flaps his wings and starts to hit the thick divine pillar violently. His posture is like
You won’t give up until you kill yourself!
Only then did Ling Luo come to her senses. She stepped forward, stretched out her bare hand, and waved gently at the wind chime.
The wind chime seemed to have its own consciousness, flying towards Ling Luo on its own initiative, and finally stopped in the palm of her hand, stopping its "ding-ding-ding-dong-dong" sound.
At the same time, a name came into Ling Luo's mind - Moonlight.
Everything is quiet.
The sadness in the air suddenly disappeared, Prison stopped crying, his body was able to move, and Kuroyu also stopped committing suicide and seeking death.
Ling Luo realized that everything happening around him was caused by this wind chime called Moonlight.
The wind chime has spirituality and takes the initiative to recognize itself as its master.
It moves when it moves, and stops when it stops.
Ling Luo turned around and suddenly discovered that the portraits of ancient gods engraved on the four walls of the temple were disappearing into nothingness at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Right in front of the temple, the largest statue of the god made of moonstone is enshrined. It is an elegant man with an inaudible arc at the corner of his lips.
Ling Luo thought she was dazzled.
The statue is smiling!
She rubbed her eyes and took a closer look, only to find that the statue had not changed at all.
Thousands of years ago, when she was kidnapped to this temple, Ling Luo had been on the stake, suffering the torture of being burned, with her back turned to this statue of the god, so that she didn't even know it existed.