Dragon Tamer Chapter 575: The Palace of Ancient Relics

　　 I wish Minglang naturally remembered Li Xing's instructions, and he glanced ahead.

　　 "Is there any other concerns, Lord Zhu?" Then Wang Beiyou asked.

　　"Even if the city-state was breached, they would not see them panic. Most of them were hiding something. When I flew from a high place, I noticed that the ancient ruins were a little weird." Zhu Minglang was right. Wang Beiyou and several other team leaders said.

　　 I can’t always say that my sister-in-law counts and guides me there. Zhu Minglang briefly explained a reason.

　　 "Indeed, this Jue Ling city-state is too simple, I am afraid that a great power in our extremely large continent does not have such strong strength." said Zhao Chishun of the royal family.

　　 "Then Mr. Laozhu has cut out the hidden danger for us." Wang Bei said in a very humble manner after marching in a salute.

　　 "I have work, I have work!" Several other team leaders also said one after another.

　　 Zhu Minglang nodded, and took his sister-in-law, Nan Yusuo, to the ancient relic shrouded in mystery.

　　 Just as they left, Zi Zonglin's head Wang Beiyou, Zhao Chishun and others started to sigh with emotion.

　　"Elder Jinglin, it’s no wonder that you wish the door to be thriving these years. Your son is the best in the world, but he is so low-key. How can he be like some young people in Zi Zonglin who are complacent with such a little strength. Compared with your Master Zhumen, the difference is more than the cultivation base. From now on, we will come to our Zi Zonglin as a guest." Zi Zonglin Wang Beiyou exclaimed.

In a large-scale battle like 　　, even their old predecessors can hardly be able to make waves. It can be seen how bright Zhu Minglang is in the joint crusade by the major forces this time.

　　 "Thanks to the awards. We wish the door always be like this. We don't like high-profile dazzling skills. Every one of us is like this. Of course, our son is a benchmark!" Elder Jing Lin's face is full of Smile.

　　The other guards of Zhumen were on the sidelines, including the previous senior guards who were extremely loyal and swearing to the death to defend Zhu Minglang. At this time, they were all embarrassed.

　　 I'm a little ashamed of the huge salary that Zhumen sends to them every year. It doesn't matter if I can't protect the son, the son saved the lives of several of them.

　　 "In the future, someone will say that the son is idle and not enterprising, we will hammer his head." The chief guard whispered.

　　The other guards nodded their heads, not just hammering them, their eyeballs were to be dug out and thrown to the dogs, the son obviously emitted the colorful glow of the Chosen Son from all over his body, they couldn't see it, what's the use of their eyes!

　　 Although I wish Minglang left the team, there is still the brilliance of Cang Luan and the Blue Phoenix Dragon in the sky shining on the feature film battlefield. The words of the elders and leaders just now are not hypocritical praises. They are extremely surprised in their hearts. With a king dragon like Qinghuanglong hanging high in the sky to **** the entire army, Zhu Minglang still has the ability to kill a city-state four heroes. Is he still not showing his full strength so far? ?

　　What a scary young man!

　　……

　　 Zhu Minglang and Nan Yusuo rode on the fire unicorn dragon to the ancient remains of the city-state.

The ancient relics of 　　 city-states were piled up into a "product" shape by some ancient graystones. The ancient walls were not tall and majestic, but showed signs of mottled years.

　　 After Zhu Minglang and Nan Lingsha broke into this city-state ancient heritage, doubts arose in their hearts.

　　 Why is there no guard?

　　 If this is the core method of Jueling City-state, why is there no one staying here? Are they not afraid of being destroyed or being stolen?

　　 The two of them continued to walk inside, Nan Lingsha turned her head from time to time, her beautiful eyes were flowing with a clear lustre like a brook, and she seemed to have some worries.

　　 "What's wrong?" Zhu Minglang asked.

　　 "Don't you think we are getting further and further away from the ancient wall when we came in?" Nan Yusuo pointed at the ancient wall with her finger.

　　 Zhu Minglang also noticed something wrong.

　　 When they looked at it from the outside, this ancient relic was actually not big. With the foot power of the fire unicorn dragon, they had already strolled inside.

After 　　 came in, they walked for a long time without seeing another wall, and the distance behind them was no less than the length of a city-state’s north-south main street...

　　 "It seems that this ancient relic has a spatial law, which is similar to the small world of ancient relics." Zhu Minglang said.

　　 Nan Yu Suo nodded, she felt the same way.

　　……

　　 went a little further, Zhu Minglang and Nan Yusuo saw an old stone palace, the stone palace is intricate, the layout is disordered, you can see the standing ruined stone palace, covered by countless vines, you can also see Go to some ancient roads and promenades, both sides are lush and covered by unknown trees. A genius remembers 噺バ一Chinese m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

　　 Although they show signs of decadence and abandonment, it can be seen from the scale of the stone palace, the architectural style, and the number of halls that there used to be a group of people whose civilization surpassed Lichuan and surpassed the extremely court. , Because whether it is the dilapidated palace or the flower bed of the landscape, it exudes a breath of holy rhyme, and when it comes close, it feels like being in a spiritual vein.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

　　 The two stepped into a piano hall, which is one of the more well-preserved halls. Although it is covered with some vines and greens, the stones, granites, pillars, palace bricks, and wall paintings still have an extraordinary texture. The luster, such as jade, crystal, platinum...

　　 "噔噔噔噔噔"

　　While observing everything in this hall~IndoMTL.com~The exclamation in my heart has turned into fluctuations in my mind for some reason, as if the strings are playing in my ears, not obtrusive, just like myself I have sat upright, took a sip of tea, and looked at the luthier in front of me leisurely, preparing her first song.

　　 The sound of the piano.

　　 Every stone, rock, pillar, and beam in this temple has been nurtured by piano music for many years. After being dilapidated and abandoned, there is still the sound of the piano, which makes the body and mind empty, without a trace of defense. Listen and feel the beauty that once existed here.

　　 Suddenly, Zhu Minglang seemed to see a luthier, dressed in neon clothes, graceful and graceful, playing one tune after another with a pair of slender and smart fingers in front of him.

　　 I don’t know how long it took, and Zhu Minglang came back to his senses. If it weren’t for remembering that he was still in a cruel war, Zhu Minglang felt like he was standing here at sunrise, like the evening sunset when he first woke up. Up.

　　 Listening to the sound of the piano, I will forget the time.

　　"This is like a temple. I feel that there is some kind of inheritance in the rhythm of the piano. It's a pity that I am not a capable person in this area, and I can't feel it..." Zhu Minglang turned his head and said to Nan Yusuo.

　　 Nan Yusuo stood there, her beautiful eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, and her slender eyelashes were a little wet.

　　 I wish Minglang a little surprised.

　　 Did Nan Yusuo understand the voice of the palace that spanned the years? ?

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