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June 28, 2024

Ruins of millstones in Zhenlong Xingyu in AD 21.
Painting pear clothes and turning the compass again is a bit of a chat.
They have been exploring here for a month and a half, but there are still no clues to the remains of Yu Zhenlong
The bones of the secret blood fighters found in that magnificent palace group were also taken away by the law, and Nai gave up after trying the discovery method many times to get a chance.
"I think the thinking is a little wrong. At first glance, these buildings are inhabited by people in a long time, but if there is a deep-seated relic entrance, these buildings should not be very obvious."
Xia Mi analyzed, "We should re-enlarge the target to see if there is any strange terrain and maybe find clues."
What she said was also the opinion expressed by Chuhang when he had a private chat with her.
Chuhang has also been paying attention to the real Dragon Star Domain. After all, this is an adventure he discussed.
When Lu Chen and others focused on the exploration of relics, Chu Hang also made a breakthrough in the study of the starship. Now he has learned the Chinese language of the starship through various reflections.
It won’t be too far away from moving this monster.
After listening to Xia Mi’s words, the pear-painting clothes talked thoughtfully and struck the compass. "Then try it."
Lu Ming chewed the elixir in his mouth. "There is a difference between us and the people who buried the gods. They have three years there, but we have a year here and I will return home after half a month."
Xia Mi curious way "buried god star after half a year what great things will happen? Why is Mr. Lu in such a hurry to get back? "
Lu Ming is silent. Every time he talks about it, he always avoids it.
After a while, he said, "Let’s look for clues about the remains of the real dragon first. You will know after half a year."
Pear-painting clothes are full of doubts, and hands hold down the compass and choose a new position.
She pointed to one direction, "Let’s go!"
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Bury the remains of the calendar
Lu Chen and others are in a mountain forest. If it looks like a huge oval hillside from a distance, the scope of this hillside is actually wider than that of the Dragon Palace Group previously seen.
"This is a burial place. Judging from the general trend of this world, there are at least three Long Mai buried with incredible people."
Lin Shanhe looked excited. "Shall we dig?"
Although his mouth asks this question, his eyes are eager to move, but he can’t hide it.
Lu Chen has some words. He feels that Lin Shanhe may have something in common with some archaeologists in the world.
He listened to Lin Shanhe’s explanation of this terrain, and combined with his cognition, he probably understood it, so he wouldn’t bury many cattle figures, perhaps people at the same level as the Lord of Wushen Mountain.
Nevertheless, he took out the regicide and dug it in case there were immortal treasures intact.
Ink rain is obviously interested in this kind of thing, too. Who says pioneers don’t like to dig for treasures? That depends on the weight of the treasure.
These days, they have found some immortal props in mountain and river burial places according to some instructions of painting pears and clothes, but they have gained something.
The earth cracked and Leng Yue watched the progress like a supervisor. No problem, she nodded and stopped when there was kill array residue.
When Liu Chen cut it off again, it was not the underground palace that everyone imagined, but a fountain surged.
It was dark blood with an ominous smell, which was rushed up by the high pressure from Liu Chen and crossed several people.
Ink rain and thousands of snow look a change, but it’s not because of this black blood fountain with an ominous smell. Both of them turned to look at the southern day, Liu Chen felt a little slower, but they were also attracted by the mind.
Leng Yue and Linshanhe were shocked by the fountain of black blood, and they also shouted "This tomb can’t be dug" in the mouth of Linshanhe.
But it’s already dark in the south, and several people in Liu Chen have risen to make their horizons unrestricted.
At this time, Leng Yue and Linshanhe realized that something was wrong and quickly followed.
In everyone’s field of vision, the south wind sky seems to be stained by dark ink, and the milky way disappears, and the ominous smell seems to sweep the whole world.
In the virtual darkness, a pair of eyes opened and suddenly everyone felt a thrill of soul.
What’s in the ruins … Awakening?
Chapter nine hundred and fifty-three The dragon remains
Ruins in the south, Luo Zhou’s posture was put to the limit, and he fled in a mess.
He and Lu Chen and his party have similar thinking. Since those building foundations have been swept away by the tianjiao of past dynasties, he will dig the grave.
As a result, he dug casually in a ravine and dug up something extraordinary.
He alarmed a sleepy root who didn’t come to see what kind of creature the other party was, and he fled directly in the opposite direction.
The darkness followed him closely and made him almost suffocate.
On the other side, Lu Chen and others don’t look very good.
"Less is the level of the martial god mountain master."
Qian Xue judged that she said it was less because she felt that thing in the dark far away was even more terrible.
"Brother Lu, how’s your practice in the former occult arts? Can you help me?"
Lin Shanhe said with a sad face that he is not as heroic as the Zongmen’s younger brothers and sisters. His life ambition is to eat, drink and practice this time.
I want to explore the ruins with Lu Chen and others because he is also very interested in geomantic omen and wants to see the ancient ruins structure.
Liu Chen raised his hand to draw a circle, which is still the last moment. His dragon lineage is not pure enough, and the overall proportion is too thin.
"Still leng why run! Look how fast Luo Wei runs! "
Beside the ink rain, she shouted that she was the first person to flee after.
Pioneer’s ability to run is naturally first-class.
Liu Chen several people black face also hurriedly fled to the north, hope that wake up don’t lock them.
Leng Yue and Lin Shanhe are not strong enough to be dragged by Liu Chen and Qian Xuela.
Lu Chen never imagined that the first time he broke through into the Great Sage was to escape.