Rank One Beast Concubine: Mistakenly Provoking the Evil King of Hell

Chapter 700 Is Jin Lin a thing in the pool, it will turn into a dragon when it encounters a storm [4]

The wall was golden and copper in color, and many dragons of various shapes were carved on it.

The shape of each dragon is lifelike, its posture is mighty, its teeth and claws are open, showing the dragon's arrogance.

Due to the large size of the wall that suddenly appeared, everyone was surprised.

For some unknown reason, the ball in Beitang Ling's arms suddenly broke free from her embrace, jumped down, and flew towards the golden and copper-colored wall.

"Wanzi, come back quickly!" Bei Tangling shouted, but Wanzi didn't seem to hear it at all, and kept rushing forward.

Seeing that she was about to hit the wall, Bei Tangling's face changed drastically, and it was impossible to catch the flying ball.

A heart was suddenly thrown high at that moment, and Beitangling could almost hear the beating of the heart.

All the people were frightened by the scene of Wanzi rushing out suddenly, and even more scared that Wanzi was about to hit the wall.

However, what happened next shocked everyone.

I saw that the hair on Wanzi's forehead didn't bump into the wall the moment it approached the wall.

And that thick wall seemed to be full of suction, sucking Wanzi's entire body in.

The ball that was sucked into the wall instantly changed into a dragon shape, and walked like a fish in water on every dragon-shaped imprint carved on the wall.

Every time he walked, the carved dragon shape shone with a dazzling golden light. After the light passed, the dragon shape shrank into a ball, and then turned into a word.

After the meatballs had completed the fourteen carved dragon shapes, fourteen big Chinese characters of flamboyant dragons and phoenixes appeared on the golden and copper-colored walls.

All of a sudden, everyone read out those two lines at the same time: Is Jinlin a thing in a pool, and it will change into a dragon when it encounters a storm.

"Is the golden scales a thing in the pond? It turns into a dragon when it encounters the wind and cloud? What does this mean?" Xia Moyang bit his finger and pointed out. He turned to look at Murong Yunli. The old man is more knowledgeable than him. I don't know if he understands The meaning of these words.

Murong Yunli stared at those two lines, pondered for a while, frowned, a little surprised: "Could it be that the rumors are true?"

"Old man, what are the rumors?" Xia Moyang asked curiously.

Murong Yunli did not answer immediately, but took a complicated look at Beitang Ling and Feng Qingcheng.

Receiving the gaze, Bei Tangling immediately understood what the old man was going to say, which seemed to be related to the two of them.

"Nighthawk, Qiushui, the two of you and your clan will wait outside the hall first." Knowing what Murong Yunli said next, Feng Qingcheng certainly didn't want others to know, so he let the people of Nanchuan clan go.

"Yes." Ye Ying and Qiu Shui took the lead and left through the main entrance with more than 20 team members.

The huge Shenlong Temple, after the treasures were removed, looked a little empty.

Murong Yunli found a place to sit and sat cross-legged. Beitangling held hands with Feng Qingcheng and sat beside him, waiting for his next words.

And Xia Moyang didn't leave because of curiosity, and sat down next to the old man, waiting for the good news.

"This... should be a long, long, long story. Counting it, it must have been thousands of years!" Murong Yunli said lightly, his eyes were dignified and far-reaching, as if he was remembering something from the past, the light in his eyes was a little bit complex.

After a pause, he quickly restrained the sentimentality in his eyes, looked at Beitangling, and Feng Qingcheng and the two asked: "Presumably, you all know about the relationship between Shengtian and Haotian, right?"

(End of this chapter)