Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Two: Filial Piety Died Me
Brother Monkey is quite satisfied with the stick in his hand.
He kept playing with it.
After almost the game was over, he looked at Lin Fang and smiled and said, "Brother Lin Fang, what are you planning to take?"
"I haven't thought about it yet."
Lin Fang's vision subconsciously looked at the third floor of the treasure house.
Where to store things is undoubtedly the most precious.
But it is because it is too precious that Lin Fang is difficult to make a decision. If possible, he wants it all.
But the Dragon King of the West Sea would definitely not agree.
Just when he didn't know what to choose, the dragon girl suddenly spoke, "Father, isn't there the turtle shell of the divine turtle in the treasure house?"
"It's better to give it to Master Lin Fang."
The magic turtle?
Turtle shell?
Lin Fang looked at the Dragon Girl with a puzzled look on his face.
The dragon girl smiled and explained: "It was the divine turtle that cut off all four feet and supported the four poles when Nuwa repaired the sky."
"After the death of the divine turtle, the body fell into the sea and was obtained by my dragon clan. My family was lucky enough to get the turtle shell of the divine turtle, and it has been passed down to this day."
"I think since you are a turtle, you should like this magic weapon."
"And if you really count it, this ancient divine turtle is your old ancestor."
Lin Fang's eyes lit up after listening.
“This is good.”
Although I don’t know what abilities the turtle shell has.
But since he can be seen by Nuwa and supported the four poles with his four legs, he must have been considered a big shot in ancient times. Such an existence must be extraordinary in the turtle shell.
No matter what his abilities are, I will get them first.
Lin Fang looked at the Dragon King excitedly: "Dragon King, I want this."
Dragon King: “…”
This turtle shell is indeed stored in the Dragon Palace Treasure House, but it is no longer these three levels, but on the most secret fourth level. This is the real treasure of the Dragon Palace, and every collection is extremely precious.
He didn't want to take out the things inside.
Unexpectedly, my daughter was stabbed by her back and said it directly.
He glared at Longnv with a little annoyance.
The dragon girl was not afraid, but instead glared back, pouting with her little mouth, her coquettish look very cute.
The Dragon King sighed.
He thought to himself: "Oh! A woman is not a big one."
He turned to look at Lin Fang and smiled and said, "Since Master Lin Fang likes it, I will certainly not be stingy. Please follow me."
After saying that, he walked towards the depths of the third floor.
The rest of the people looked at each other, and although they didn't know what he was doing, they still followed.
The Dragon King walked to a wall carved with a golden dragon, groped in the relief with his hands, and finally grabbed a piece of scale and slowly pried it up.
As he moved, all the scales of the golden dragon trembled slowly.
The Dragon King stopped and took two steps back.
The original relief golden dragon on the wall seemed to come alive, with four golden claws clutching the wall and completely breaking away from the wall.
The golden dragon shook his body and slowly moved.
"Please tell your password."
Although Jinlong's eyes were dull, he remembered a very crisp and nice female voice in his mouth.
Lin Fang stared at this scene blankly.
What kind of black technology?
Ling Xuzi looked at this scene and thoughtful, and finally the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he had figured out what was going on.
After looking at it for a while, Monkey Brother scratched his head: "Are you all so cruel to you?"
The golden dragon on this sect is real.
The sound is also true.
However, it is not alive, but is made up of the corpse of the ancient dragon clan after its death. It has powerful power. Even the Dragon King of the West Sea may not be able to beat it.
So it is most appropriate to use it to guard the gate.
The Dragon King explained: "This is also impossible."
"Even if my dragon clan doesn't need these corpses, other alien races will salivate. In recent years, the corpses of my dragon clan ancestors were frequently stolen. When it was most rampant, thirty ancestor corpses were lost within a hundred years."
"Later, we, the Dragon King of the Four Seas, thought it would be better to use it for yourself than to be stolen."
"So it was directly refined into a puppet weapon."
He was talking about an understatement.
But things are a hundred times more cruel than he said.
The ancestors of the Dragon Clan were all powerful people. After their death, their bodies did not rot for millions of years, and their bodies were even more comparable to magical weapons and were always popular on the black market.
After all, the dragon clans that fell outside are a minority.
If you really dig a dragon corpse, you might as well dig it in the dragon clan's royal cemetery.
Therefore, the huge dragon clan cemetery attracted the attention of countless greedy people, and the long-term decline of the dragon clan also made these guys who had long put their heads on their belts choose to take risks.
Even some ants who have not yet become immortals dare to come to the Dragon Clan Cemetery to stroll around.
If you weren't caught, you would definitely be a rich man.
The dragon clan was also very annoyed, and in the end, everyone decided to refine them all for the ancestors.
Ling Xuzi also sighed at this time.
"The dragon clan has declined over the years, but I didn't expect to be so embarrassed."
Although he also knew that the dragon clan is now setting and there is no scene of the powerful people gathering in the past, he still did not expect that the dragon clan would be so despair.
In order to prevent the corpses of our ancestors from being stolen by others.
Just refine it directly.
Is this the legendary way of taking other people's paths and leaving others with no way out?
"Although this is a bit immoral, the effect is still good. Over the years, as the corpses of ancestors have been refined into puppets, the corpse stealing has been effectively controlled."
"And the strength of my dragon clan has been greatly supplemented."
The Dragon King of the West Sea was actually a little proud in his tone.
Lin Fang was stunned when he heard this.
There was a thunder rolling in my heart.
I'm so filial to me.
If the ancestors of the Dragon Clan could survive, they would probably have the heart to kill these unworthy descendants.
The Dragon King of the West Sea didn't think there was anything wrong with this. He walked forward and input his spiritual power in, and the golden dragon's eyes began to shine.
When he took his hands away, the golden dragon with his eyes lit up began to act again.
It turns into a large circle, connected to the ends.
A gate appeared in front of everyone.
Everyone entered one after another.
What is put inside is the real family of the Dragon Clan in the West Sea.
"Wow, there is actually this thing." Ling Xuzi walked to a stone that was half a width, with a surprised expression on his face.
Brother Monkey was attracted by the attention and followed Lin Fang.
"Senior Brother Lingxuzi, what is this?"
Brother Monkey stared at the crystal stone intently, and his heart was filled with some throbbing.
"Nuwa's stone for repairing the sky."
Ling Xuzi explained: "After Nuwa repairing the sky, there was not much left. I remember that most of this thing was taken away by the Heavenly Court and refined the gate of the South Heavenly Gate."
"And there is a little bit of material left, scattered all over the entire prehistoric world."