Chapter 1545 (1/2)

Just now, when the God nine Li palms split the golden light, it caused the sky to crack. With the continuous splitting of the golden thunder, it also made the surrounding boulders fly up to the sky like crazy, and then fall one after another

Such a small stone falls on Rong Yuetian Lan's shoulder, smashing his busy shoulder blue.

At that time, he was just about to brush off, but his fingers accidentally touched it, and he even felt a little ancient breath from it

So he slipped the stone into his sleeve and forgot it when he was busy.

Now he accidentally pinched it again. He picked it up and looked at it.

The stone is not big. It's the size of a pebble. It's red. There's streamer in it. He even feels a little magic power on it

A sudden movement in his heart!

This stone is not ordinary!

It is more like a living, spiritual, not the surrounding mountains can produce their own.

What's more strange is that the above breath and God Jiuli seem to have something in common.

Rong Yuetian LAN is used to recognizing treasure, but this kind of strange small stone is the first time to see.

Looking at the red stone, he suddenly thought of Ning Xuemo's red dress

This small stone seems to have fallen from the air after Ning Xuemo was hit by thunder.

Is it the sacrificial son refined by Ning Xuemo?

No, the sacrificial son is not like this.

In any case, this stone appears like this, and there seems to be a smell of ningxuemo on it

Without hesitation, he waved the stone in his hand to Jiuli, the God: ”emperor, what is this? It has the breath of Miss Ning... ”

Jiuli, the God who was desperately calling for souls, suddenly froze his fingers. At the next moment, he had extended his hand to Rong yuetianlan: ”take it!”

Allow the moon Tianlan to put the stone into his palm, and then quietly close to his side: ”emperor seat, you see.”