The Summoner in the Ice Coffin of the Allure

Chapter 1285
After drinking the wine, the old dragon king finally spoke: "Mo Ye Weilan, I won't hide it from you, the only one who can save Luan'er now is you."

Mo Ye Weilan was greatly surprised: "Me?"

"Yes, the body of the emperor, Ziwei Xingyun, in this world, besides cultivating dragon soul stones with dragon ancestors, there is a better way, that is your soul, as long as your soul is integrated into the dragon furnace, there is no need When Dragon Ancestor comes out, the Dragon Soul Stone will come back safe and sound."

Speaking of the last word, the old dragon king with white beard and hair didn't forget to point to the chest of the man opposite.

Seeing this, Mo Ye Weilan looked down.

Sure enough, at his heart, a looming emperor dragon was emerging with radiance, but with its appearance, he felt the pain of being torn apart alive at his heart.

It turns out that what they said was this...

"Where's Qingluan? I just want to ask you, does Qingluan know about this?" He looked down at the cup in his palm, and that was all he asked.

Hearing this, Qing Yu, who couldn't put on any more, knelt down in front of him with a "plop": "Xiaolan, forgive me, big brother... Big brother did this for your Qingluan."

My Qingluan?

Mo Ye Weilan just wanted to laugh when he heard this, but unfortunately, he couldn't laugh anymore, so he dropped his cup and supported the table with all his strength: "So what?"

"So, so we must restore the Dragon Soul Stone before the Six Great Elders find Qingluan, and restore the Dragon Soul Stone without disturbing the Dragon Ancestor, only you, Xiaolan!"

What did Qing Yu actually try to explain?But in the end, he found that what he said was so sarcastic, so sharp, and so shameless.

It's just that, relying on the young man's love for his sister, they can do whatever they want to deprive him of his life and his future generations. Don't they think it's too cruel?

But to his surprise, the sweaty young emperor just smiled lightly when he heard his words, and then said: "You let Qingluan come to see me, and when I see me, I will naturally hand over my spirit .”

"Okay, I'll go right away..." Qing Yu was about to get up and bring Qing Luan over.

But at this time, the old dragon king sitting there shouted loudly: "Qingyu, what are you doing? Have you forgotten what your sister said in the water mirror? She said that in order to save thousands of Qinglong clan Tens of thousands of descendants, no matter what she is asked to do!"

"But Xiaolan is..."

"He is no exception! Mo Yeweilan, this is what Luan'er Jinshuijing gave you."

Mo Ye Weilan raised her head when she heard the words, but never thought that what she saw was a purple glazed jade hairpin that was broken into several pieces.

Seeing this, he finally tilted his body and fell directly to the ground.

how so?What exactly is going on?Where did he go wrong?

But at this time, the Dragon King, seeing him fell to the ground, took the dragon pestle in his hand and stabbed it towards the dancing colorful golden dragon in his chest.

As soon as the pestle fell, after a large expanse of golden light passed, following the screams of the golden dragon, a large amount of darkness gathered in the sky over the Ziming Kingdom thousands of miles away in an instant.

When Empress Xu saw it, she remembered the upheaval half a year ago, and immediately ran out in panic: "What's going on? Is this going to change?"

"It doesn't seem to be the case, ma'am, there seems to be a change!" The minister next to him who knew a little bit of metaphysics immediately changed his face when he saw this scene.

(End of this chapter)