Chapter 211: Silver Dragon King and Blood Pressure (1/2)
Di Tian took the lead, and Lu Yuan followed him closely. Since he had reached this point, there was no turning back.
And Lu Yuan was really curious about the style of the famous Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena in this original work.
Stepping into the space portal, there was a flash of silver light instantly, and a white light path appeared under the feet of the two of them.
There were silver-white light curtains on both sides of the white light path, and what was displayed above turned out to be the scene of the core of the Star Dou Forest.
Lu Yuan could clearly see Long Xiaoyao's face, it was a few unrecognized soul beasts that had surrounded Brigitte at this moment.
But looking at their appearance, they should be the remaining fierce beasts.
As if seeing the doubt in Lu Yuan's eyes, Di Tian said: ”This is an application of the power of space, which can reflect the outside scene inside, so that even if you don't go out, you can get the information you want.”
Lu Yuan glanced at Di Tian and said, ”I think this white light path and the silver-white light curtain around here shouldn't be yours.”
”Why see?” Di Tian looked at Lu Yuan with a smile on his face.
”Your body is a golden-eyed black dragon king. In addition to the gold and silver dragon kings and the nine dragon gods, the current patriarch of the black dragon king clan with the purest dragon bloodline. What you are good at is the power of darkness and the power of space. It is indeed involved, but if you want to achieve this step, you cannot do it with your current cultivation base, unless you can go further.”
Lu Yuan said lightly: ”So, I guess, this won't be your handwriting, it must be arranged by someone who is very good at space power.”
”Heh, it turns out that you really know a little bit about me, not telling lies!” Di Tian looked at Lu Yuan with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
”I never tell lies!” Lu Yuan said lightly.
”Haha!” Di Tian smiled faintly, and said: ”What you said is not bad, it is indeed not my handwriting, but an adult's handwriting.”
”Oh!” Lu Yuan nodded.
”Why, aren't you curious about who that adult is?” Ditian asked.
”Aren't we going to see her now?” Lu Yuan asked, looking at Di Tian.
”Heh, you're smart!” Di Tian's mouth provoked a chuckle, his mind was really unusual.
The two of them continued walking. Suddenly, on the right side of the light curtain, a snow-white voice came into Lu Yuan’s eyes. It was a large snow-white silkworm with a few gold patterns on its body. Lu Yuan counted them carefully, and they all shared it. Nine laps.
And this big snow-white silkworm seemed to be trapped by a golden beam of light, and the energies of heaven and earth vitality visible to the naked eye radiated from its body and flowed into the many huge nests in front of it.
It's just that these lairs are now empty.
”Is it Tianmeng Ice Silkworm?” Lu Yuan said in his heart, and seeing Ditian didn't seem to notice, he gently moved his gaze away, as if he didn't see anything.
What Lu Yuan didn't see was that when Lu Yuan looked away, the golden beam of light that imprisoned the Tianmeng ice silkworm seemed to have a trace of invisible cracks appearing, and it was gradually deepening.
Although compared to the huge volume of the beam of light, these tiny cracks seem a little insignificant, but the **** of a thousand miles, collapsed in the ant nest, one day, this golden beam of light will completely crack.
Finally, the white light path came to an end, and only a silver-white light flashed, Lu Yuan had already appeared in a strange space.