Chapter 525 (1/2)
For the existence of the upper bound, although Lin Haoming has long known, but never thought, now is the first real contact.
Now looking at the appearance of Mo dance, it is obvious that she wants to fly to the upper world, but it seems that she is unable to fly to the upper world at all.
For Lin Haoming, feisheng is still a long time ago, but think about it carefully, if one day in the future he can really achieve the goal of transforming God, and really make this world invincible, can you really ignore feisheng? If you can't soar and indulge yourself with the Pearl of merit, will it only turn into a cup of loess after thousands of years?
Thinking of these, Lin Haoming can not help but worry, for the next real dragon's answer, also full of curiosity and hope.
”It depends on your chance. Maybe some time later, the passage to your lower boundary will be opened up? You don't have to. It's heaven's will
The answer of the real dragon's empty shadow seems to be ambiguous, which makes Lin Haoming feel a little disappointed, let alone more eager for the rising ink dance.
”Ancestor, what shall I do?” Mo dance finally asked.
”You don't always ask me what to do, you should ask yourself what to do. In ancient times, the lower bound was not connected with the upper bound. There was no great magic power that opened up countless lower boundaries. OK, I'm going to have a rest. Don't disturb me any more.”
After finishing this sentence, Xu Ying really didn't give Mo dance a chance. In an instant, it broke up. At the same time, the light from the whole altar also weakened and finally disappeared.
Lin Haoming can see that the ink dance is not very satisfied with the current results, but she quickly stood up, and then directly hit the statue of green dragon with one hand.
This statue can stand for thousands of years without damage. Naturally, it is not simple. It can be completely turned into debris under the palm of the ink dance, but at the same time, a blood red light is suspended in the air.
Ink dance after seeing, the face or emerged a surprise color, immediately a mouth, directly swallow this drop of blood red into the abdomen.
Lin Haoming naturally understood that the drop of blood red should be the real dragon blood. Ink dance was the descendants of the real dragon. This drop of real dragon blood helped her greatly.
But the ink dance did not seem to immediately refine the meaning, but looked at the other three statues.
At this moment, Lin Haoming immediately understood that since there was real dragon blood in the Green Dragon Statue, why could there be no other real spirit blood among the white tiger, the rosefinch and the Xuanwu statue?
Sure enough, as the ink dance broke the other three statues in a row, three drops of blood immediately flew up.
In this regard, the ink dance is naturally surprised and happy, immediately took out three small bottles, respectively collected the three drops of true spirit blood.
Lin Haoming looked at it with a little bit of envy, but he also knew that this level of treasure, ink dance to get the hand is absolutely not with people.
Perhaps it is found that Lin Haoming's eyes and ink dance in a good mood look at her and say: ”Lin Daoyou, don't be envious. This true spirit blood is not suitable for your people. Even if you get it, it will not be of much use. As I said before, it will benefit you. Next, I will take you.”
”Why, there's something good here?” Lin Haoming has some unexpected way.
”Of course, praying for the projection of ancestors is only one of them. In fact, I am not sure that I can succeed now, which is my luck. Naturally, the real purpose of our coming here is something else. Besides here, there is a good place to go. Come with me!”
Mo dance explained some, and then went into the cave to come here.