027 last chapter

"Miss Luo, how can I go up without this thing? I don't even have the strength to fly now. Look at what's going on around you. This guy is also fighting desperately and doesn't have the strength to escape. Si Nan complained helplessly.

Luo Shangshang came out two small pills from her purple gourd and gave Si Nan a novel: "Eat this, Yuqi elixir, you can restore the cultivation of the spiritual virtual period."

"Ling Xu period..." Si Nan Xiaoxiao couldn't believe it, but Luo Shangshang was like this. Once she had nothing to do, her stingy temper rose up, especially for the elixir. Looking at the trend that Luo Shangshang planned to take back, Si Nan Xiaoxiao quickly grabbed it and swallowed it.

Under the action of Yuqi Dan, the two staggered and took Yang Zifan and Cang Longzi to fly away from the dark area that was collapsing. Due to the lack of Zhenyuan, the two suddenly went up and down. They were drunk and finally rushed out of the barrier. Seeing that Xiu was still watching outside, Si Nanxiao shouted, "Savior Come and save us, the god beast brother, the big brother, the god.

Piggy was not moved or even look at him. Instead, he flew to Luo Shangshang's side and carried her and Yang Zifan on his back. When Si Nanxiao saw this scene, he asked the mythical beast to help him carry the dragon. He shouted that the mythical beast was also a lewd ghost. He was glared at by Pi for a few times before he dared not speak more and carried it alone. With the dragon.

Xiao Shuo saw Yang Zifan, who was unconscious, and anxiously pulled his complete Taoist clothes. Luo Shangshang comforted him, "It's okay. He just fainted."

Xiao Shuo blinked his eyes and climbed to his big head. "Four wounded soldiers and two animals" left the once disgusting place. The black fog was rolling, as if it were a dying beast. He tried his best to release his last power and roared and disappeared in the sky. The light shone on the earth again, the barrier between the two worlds shook and disappeared, and the white sun slowly rose from the eastern horizon.

A green grass with three waxy leaves gradually regained its greenness in the sunlight. A black eyeball, only the size of a little finger, leaned out from the leaves and looked around curiously.

A big hand covered the sun and waved it down and held it up with the soil. The man had a stubborn but sad look, and the grass looked at the man curiously.

He said, "Come with us."

The black eyes of the grass clicked a little. He handed the grass to his side and said, "Luo Shangshang, don't you like small things? It will be raised for you."

Luo Shangshang looked at the things in his hand and his face turned white and scolded, "Yang Zifan, do you want to die? What's wrong with you? Take it away from the hate sky.

Yang Zifan smiled and said, "He is not called Li Heiantian now. His name is Wish Grass, right?"

The black eyes of the grass blinked.

Luo Shangshang shuddered again when she saw the wishing grass and shouted in the distance, "Si Nanxiao, where did you pick up such a fool? He wants to take that grass away."

In the distance, a fat body emerged from a pile of rocks, and his face was covered with dust. He pulled out a broken sword from the mud and threw it aside and responded: "I'm busy." After saying that, he got into the stone pile and looked for something useful. Many monks died here. He didn't want to come to this "treasure land" and return empty-handed. He has always been very persistent about treasures.

"Don't look for it, everything here will be yours." Cang Longzi smiled, and the haze on his face died early. He appeared behind the three people with crutches, and the scar on his face was still frightening.

Si Nanxiao, with the tip of his ear, heard it and jumped out of the stone pile in one breath. He jumped to the side of Canglongzi and said, "Really? You're not lying to us, are you?"

Looking around calmly, who would have thought that this was the most dangerous place in Ziyuan Wonderland five days ago? Three hundred years, he has been shrinking here for 300 years, and now he can finally see the sunrise, how wonderful it is.

"My brother and I came here to find Yangzhou."

"Yangzhou?"

This name is extremely strange. Even a knowledgeable person like Si Nan Xiaoxiao doesn't know what it is, not to mention Yang Zifan and Luo Shangshang.

"Yes, I remember that there is a moving palace in Xuantianmen called the colorful glazed boat. This Yangzhou is that type of thing, but it is very different from the colorful glazed boat."

When it comes to the colorful glazed boat, Si Nanxiao said with ecstasy, "Is it really a mobile palace? Now it's developed, developed." Luo Shangshang also looked very excited, but Yang Zifan was confused when he heard the second monk.

Si Nanxiao explained: "The colorful glazed boat is a glazed boat that can carry hundreds of people. It can fly in the air. Its speed is not bad compared with the flying of the imperial sword. It is the treasure of Xuantianmen. The whole immortal world does not even have the legendary Tianyuan faction. Unexpectedly, it got us one today. , developed, developed." His eyes narrowed into thin cracks and looked around, as if he were surrounded by large pieces of gold and treasures.

"In that case, what's the difference?" Luo Shangshang was very careful and did not immediately get happy like Si Nan Xiaoxiao.

Cang Longzi said, "If I guess correctly, the position we are in now is the white sun, that is to say, the sun boat is the white sun."

"No way!"

For a moment, the three of them were so shocked that they couldn't speak and looked at the surrounding area. They really didn't expect that the three of them would be in the white sun.

"How can we drive him? The colorful glazed boat has a trick to manipulate. Si Nanxiao reacted first and quickly asked.

"Then ask it, and him." Cang Longzi looked at the wishing grass in Yang Zifan's hand and looked at Yang Zifan meaningfully.

Yang Zifan said, "What am I doing? I don't know how to use this thing."

"Can you give me the ring and wishing grass in your hand?" Cang Longzi did not answer directly but stretched out his hand. Although Yang Zifan had doubts, he still did so.

Cang Longzi took the nameless ring in front of him and looked at it again, and then wiped the only recognizable pattern on the nameless ring with his hand. The pattern emitted a trace of gold in the sun, but he couldn't see what it was. He put the ring and wishing grass on his left hand and took out Yuanyang in his right hand. The broken brocade box of water, this last drop of Yuanyang. He originally sent water to Yang Zifan to help him destroy the sky, but he didn't use it. Later, Yang Zifan returned it to him. At this time, he took it out again and became heavier in everyone's eyes. He said, "This last drop of Yuanyang. Water, just use it on this ring.

After saying that, the palm was gently raised, and the brocade box was broken. The drops of water like sunshine splashed on the dark ring. For a moment, the nameless ring was bright and bright, turning into a golden light that wrapped the palm of the dragon, and a solemn and cold feeling followed The light rippled away.

After the light was weak, the three were surprised to see that the rust on the nameless ring was all gone, revealing its original appearance. The dragon patterns intertwined with three dragons were hollowed out and surrounded by a circle. A sun-like bead in front of the lifelike dragon head connected the dragon's tail, and the whole ring revealed a A kind of light blue luster, I don't know which material is made of. It looks like fine iron, but transparent inside, as if there is a stream of water trickling.

Who would have thought that the real appearance of the inconspicuous ring in Yang Zifan's hand was so beautiful and magnificent.

"Grandma's leg, Yang Zifan, the broken ring in your hand is so beautiful. I'm afraid the whole immortal world doesn't have this level of craftsmanship." Si Nanxiao grabbed his head, touched his head, and stared wide as if he suspected that he was in a dream.

Cang Longzi looked at the real-looking ring in his hand, and his face was uncertain. After a sound, he said again, "Wish grass, do you know where to put this ring?"

The eyes between the wishing grass moved, and then nodded. Two bean sprout-like feet jumped to the ground. Cang Longzi returned the ring to Yang Zifan and said, "This wishing grass has a special eye. It is the soul that can see the exchange of things. You follow it. I'm tired here. Take a break."

Yang Zifan took the ring and nodded. The three of them chased the wishing grass and ran west.

The dragon, who stayed in the distance, looked at the blue sky and white clouds in a voice that could only be clearly understood by himself and said, "Brother! I didn't expect that we were wrong at the beginning. The ring is not that..."

Floating clouds, windless automatic, he took out the black stone again, repeatedly touched the texture on it, and his eyes were in a trance.