After a moment, Mu Lingbo, who received no response, asked again, but remained silent.
She was bored and leaned against the exquisite wooden carving window, and finally determined that the dragon was sleeping soundly.
Since the dragon was brought out, during its recovery period, it either went out to stretch its muscles or slept in the Qiankun bag. It only occasionally exchanged a few words when it was slightly awake and not going out. Originally, she was glad that this was the case, Ergenzi
I woke up too much. Now I realize that the critical moment is really unreliable.
She could have personally pinched the reduced body of the dragon out of the Qiankun Bag with two fingers, but she didn't want to do that for the time being, and she didn't need the dragon that much. She could still rely on herself.
She could clearly see the steps Xuan Ye took when he went out, except for the last step, which was a little blurry and not very accurate. But she thought, at most, it would be just one more step to try a few more times.
'boom'.
When the thunderous sound appeared, it was when Mu Lingbo made a mistake in the last step.
"Fuck!" I couldn't help but yell, not because I resented my bad luck, but because I realized the trick at the last step was that the last step was not a matter of footwork at all, but the need for illusion here.
"It's not that easy to stop me!"
Whether it is sword energy, illusion, or spiritual power, they all come from the transformation of energy. So if the power is strong enough, I don't know if it can break through the obstacles of this difference.
She kept gathering spirits in her body and transforming the energy in her body. She only felt a powerful impact coming from her Dantian.
The entire Baicao Garden seemed to have been shaken by an earthquake, with only the lonely palace in the middle remaining motionless.
"Damn, this won't work." Mu Lingbo was a little angry. She had used a lot of energy just now, almost to her limit, so she could have an earthquake-like impact on this large area.
Even though it was a little shaken, the barrier itself was not damaged at all. It should be that some method was used to prevent those who used force to break it.
Was she really fooled? Bringing her to such a good place on purpose would be more convenient than Suicheng to trap her.
If Mo Jiuling wants to take action, it will definitely not be against the temple. Shenzong has been colluding with Yong Xi for a long time, and he will definitely not stand idly by when a disaster comes. So who would have thought that she would be here in the forgotten Baicao Garden of the temple.
The most dangerous place is the safest place, no wonder he is not worried about bringing himself here.
Time gradually passed, and she stood in the sea of flowers under the night, her face becoming more and more solemn.
"You must get out!" She said every word, even if the final result was to get the dragon out of the Qiankun Bag.
Mo Jiuling's original plan was to obtain the Millennium Soul and rescue the Silver Sea Ice Dragon as help, but now he abandoned this plan because of her.
She didn't know what the bloodline of Shura Martial God meant. After all, the awakening of his bloodline only lasted a short time. It was still unknown whether it could be compared with Yongxi's hundreds of years of cultivation. What's more, the opponent was ambitious and could use numbers.
People who have spent hundreds of years gradually realizing it.
They made such a big move in Suicheng, and it was already disturbing that Yong Xi could sit still for so long. This kind of calm wind and waves is just like the saying, the calm before the storm.
"Although you are the descendant of the master, you'd better not pinch my tail with your fingers." When his hand had reached the Qiankun bag, these words without emotion at all rang in his mind.
"Damn it, you finally woke up!"
"Someone is coming." The rising dragon suddenly stopped.
