Playful Dragon Concubine: The black-bellied master is addicted to pets

Chapter 1365 What the hell (countdown to the finale)
The Sea of ​​Consciousness is the most secret place for monks, and it is also the place where nothing can corrode the most.

Unless it is one's own magic weapon, everything else cannot enter the sea of ​​consciousness.If the sea of ​​consciousness is taken away, then the cultivator will become another person, which is also called seizing the house.

But right now, Yi Jiu feels that she has not been taken away, but has encountered a more difficult problem.

In her sea of ​​consciousness, two things appeared inexplicably.

These two things look very special, the same is a glittering golden dress, although the style looks simple, but the color is extremely domineering.There are small brick-like light spots all over the body, which looks like the red carpet dress worn at the dinner party.Of course, this dress is an ancient costume, a long dress with a good style.There is another piece, which is a round jade ring.The jade ring presents a light golden color, the material cannot be discerned, but one can feel a particularly familiar atmosphere from above.

"Girl, calm down first."

The Heavenly Fragrance Cauldron Spirit flew over and sat directly on Yi Jiu's shoulder, "These two things appeared a little suddenly, as if they appeared after you fell into a coma."

"After I'm in a coma?" Yi Jiu was even more confused. He was indeed seriously injured and passed out during the fight.Not only that, but she seemed to have activated the remaining two golden scales in her body while she was in a coma.Things that were not done before going to White Bone Fort, are now easily done.Besides, even she could feel the familiar breath.At first, I didn't understand what it was, but now I think about it calmly, it seems that this breath is her own breath.

"I have a guess." Tianxiangding's immature face looked at Yi Jiu seriously, "This guess is about the innate gods in ancient times."

"Innate gods?" Yi Jiu gasped, "Those ancient gods who were born in chaos?"

"Yes." Tian Xiang Jue looked at her and said after a pause, "It is said that the innate gods can't reproduce, so they use their own blood to create the gods. For example, today's dragons, phoenixes, white tigers, etc., as well as Hua Xu and Tu Shan are also the descendants of various innate gods. But the so-called descendants are not born, but created. According to their own form, they are endowed with certain divine powers, and this is how the race reproduces."

Yi Jiu sat down on the ground, and the Tianxiang Ding flew up from her shoulders, and then hovered in front of her.

"It is said that when the protoss first reproduced, because the blood in their bodies was relatively pure, they would be born with a natal magic weapon." Tian Xiangding looked at Yi Jiu, "That magic weapon is a derivative of heaven and earth, and it is extremely powerful."

"But I'm not a protoss." Yi Jiu understood, "If I were a protoss, would I still be bullied every day?" She didn't believe this at all, because before she came to this world, Yi Jiu herself was bullied Bullied for a full 15 years. She has been delirious for 15 years and is regarded as a fool. If she was a god, those people would dare to bully her?Move your fingers, and those whores will be crushed into scum.

"But apart from this reason, how else can you explain these two natal artifacts?" Tian Xiangding's expression was rare and serious, staring like a parent teaching a disobedient child.

Yi Jiu stretched out his hand and slapped it down, "Okay, let's take a look first."

(End of this chapter)