Following He Jin through the winding alleys, Lin Zihan looked at the ruins around him. He had never been to the old city here.
Looking at the nearly crumbling walls, Lin Zihan had never seen such a deserted place in Nandu.
No one spoke along the way, and Lin Zihan just followed He Jin through the deserted old city.
There were more and more weeds, and towering ancient trees could even be seen. If it weren't for the cold steel defense line, Lin Zihan might have thought that the group had left Nandu City.
Lin Zihan watched the people wearing exoskeleton armors walking by, and he couldn't keep up with them.
He Jin, who was walking at the front, seemed to notice that Lin Zihan's speed had slowed down a lot. With the powerful burst of power just now, Hu Jin couldn't keep up with him.
He Jin was a little confused. The explosive power of Lin Zihan's move just now was so powerful that he had obviously made a qualitative leap in strength, but he could not keep up with his own speed.
With the movement speed of the exoskeleton armor, He Jin's movement speed will be greatly increased, but it is not an abnormal increase after all, but Lin Zihan can't keep up with his own speed.
On the one hand, He Jin lowered his speed, and He Jin's footsteps could not help but slow down a lot. On the other hand, He Jin's eyes kept wandering over Lin Zihan's body.
Observing Lin Zihan's breathing, although he was deliberately adjusting his breathing, the rhythm of his breathing was still somewhat disordered. He Jin could easily detect such disordered airflow.
This doesn't look like the kind of endurance someone who can unleash that move just now should have.
The peripheral vision fell on Lin Zihan's toes, and He Jin could see that Lin Zihan's steps were a little messy at this time, which was a sign that his body's endurance had dropped sharply.
The speed gradually slowed down, and He Jin stopped in front of a high iron-green wall.
"Are you here?" Lin Zihan didn't say anything. He just stopped like a few others and looked at the tall city wall.
The high iron-green wall exuded a heavy aura of metal. Looking from a distance, Lin Zihan could see some strange lines on it, like lines made by some kind of bronze equipment.
Looking out of the corner of the eye, there is only this tall city wall here, and the other surrounding buildings are completely invisible.
The way forward was completely blocked, or in other words, He Jin's destination was now reached, but Lin Zihan didn't know why there was such a wall in Nandu City.
This wall looked a bit dated. Lin Zihan wanted to take a step forward and try to touch the metallic wall. But before he walked in, Lin Zihan felt a strong aura coming from those lines. Slowly spread out.
The raised hand froze in place. Lin Zihan's body was like a sculpture, completely frozen in place. The hand hanging in the air was raised in the air tirelessly.
"Captain, what are you waiting for?" As time passed by, an exoskeleton warrior following He Jin spoke slowly and whispered into He Jin's ear.
"..."
Lin Zihan couldn't hear clearly. The sound was like the sound of mosquitoes. He was obviously avoiding Lin Zihan deliberately.
This made Lin Zihan very puzzled. He tried his best to rescue himself, but they all came here together, but it seemed as if there was something hidden from him and he couldn't let himself know.
Looking around, Lin Zihan followed the lines on the bronze wall, followed the rugged textures, and looked at the highest scale armor.
"Dragon scales?" Lin Zihan's eyes suddenly shrank and he looked at the entire wall. Only then did Lin Zihan realize that a huge dragon seemed to be carved on this wall.
It's just that you can't see the head and tail, only the scales on the dragon's body.
Lin Zihan understood why a powerful aura hit his nose the moment behind him.
That is the breath of the ancient dragon, the oldest existence of the dragon clan. Even if the Dragon Emperor's golden dragon appears here, it may have to surrender to the dragon scales on this wall.
Slowly approaching, Lin Zihan suddenly knelt down on one knee and slowly bowed his head towards the bronze wall.
It was a ritual unique to the Dragon Clan. Kneel down on one knee, extend your hands across each other, bend your body at ninety degrees, and keep your hands at the same level as your shoulders.
Lin Zihan didn't know why He Jin would bring him to such a place. Maybe the time when He Jin disappeared in Nandu had some connection with the Dragon Clan.
The ancient dragon clan, the inherited tribe, only has subraces who believe in the existence of dragons. They are familiar with dragon patterns, and even know some profound dragon patterns. They can master the power of dragon patterns, and can also awaken the dragon in their blood. the power of.
The other part is the shadows headed by Xuan Yu. As people who have been protected by the dragon's spiritual consciousness in this world, they are pursuing the once powerful dragon.
They want to resurrect the dragon and resurrect the great war. They want to watch Yuan Xing move towards the universe under the guidance of the dragon and completely break through the shackles set by the Star Attendant.
The bronze wall slowly opened a door. If it hadn't been for the "squeaking" sound from that door, Lin Zihan wouldn't even have seen that there was another door there.
Shock and confusion suddenly flashed across He Jin's face. Why did the door open by itself?
The corner of his eye fell on Lin Zihan, who had just stood up. He Jin's eyes exuded scrutiny. Could it be that this person is really a dragon, a real dragon?
"'Come in first to avoid it~" He Jin said, stepping into the bronze door first. The moment He Jin stepped into the door, he disappeared.
Looking at the empty bronze door, Lin Zihan suddenly felt a familiar feeling in his heart.
"Dragon ruins?" Lin Zihan didn't know why there was such a huge dragon ruin in Nandu City, but no one had ever discovered it.
Turning around and looking behind him, Lin Zihan realized that the old city had long since disappeared, leaving only a high bronze wall and an invisible edge of white.
Standing up straight, Lin Zihan walked towards the bronze door respectfully, he already had the answer in his heart.
At a certain moment when they entered the old city, when several people were running wildly, they had already passed through some kind of space rift and arrived at this dragon ruins.
Thinking of this, Lin Zihan's footsteps became much firmer, and his eyes became sharper. The white mist around him dispersed, and he could clearly see the huge dragon on the wall.
After passing through the bronze door, Lin Zihan saw a huge palace. He Jin and others were already sitting on the seats, sitting or lying down, and began to breathe heavily, congratulating themselves on escaping death.
There were more than fifty people in a team who had followed He Jin out of Nandu. Now, including He Jin, only these seventeen people are left.
Lin Zihan stood there, looking at the surrounding layout, bronze seats, bronze columns, everything he looked at was made of bronze, even the floor under his feet, the ceiling, and the chandelier were all made of bronze.
It's just the layout of the palace that reminded Lin Zihan of the time in the wilderness area when he accidentally entered the land of death, and it was also laid out like this.
They are all bronzes, do they have any meaning?
Lin Zihan did not sit down, but walked to a wall, gently caressing it with his hands, and walked bit by bit deeper into the palace as his body moved.
The corner on the second floor looked more familiar to Lin Zihan. He walked up to the second floor from such a corner that night, and also saw the dragon crystal and the huge astrological roulette on the second floor.
Looking at Lin Zihan, who looked a bit similar, He Jin's eyes and thoughts all fell on Lin Zihan.
They didn't know how to enter the entrance of this palace. They just knew that as they ran wildly, thinking about the appearance of this palace, a bronze wall appeared in front of them, blocking all roads.
What puzzled He Jin the most today was that the door was already open even though the bronze wall had not yet lit up.
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After pondering hard for an explanation, Lin Zihan knew that with his current understanding of dragons, he still could not understand the significance of the existence of this Dragon King Palace.
Although I have the memory of the Blood Dragon King and the memories of many dragons, those were all things that happened when the Dragon Clan had reached the age of cosmic civilization.
The dragons there rely not only on their powerful wings to escape from the sky, but also on the power of technology, which allows them to travel across the vast universe.
"Dragon Jing, scan this palace." Lin Zihan thought, maybe Long Jing would give him the answer. After all, he hadn't interacted with Long Jing for a long time. Since the Blood Dragon King left, he had gradually forgotten what was in his mind. , there are also dragon-like intelligent bodies like Dragon Crystal.
"Yes~!" As soon as Lin Zihan finished speaking, a red agate-like bracelet appeared on his wrist. The red light fell on the bronze wall, spread out, and instantly enveloped the entire palace.
"This is not a palace, but a dragon tomb, the tomb of the oldest ancient dragon." Long Jing's voice sounded in Lin Zihan's mind.
"The spiritual power of the ancient dragon is so powerful that even if it is dead for thousands of years, its spiritual power will not dissipate. Therefore, many dragon kings of the dragon clan would look for the spiritual inheritance of the ancient dragon, hoping to find the secret method to break through the dragon clan from the ancient dragon.
It's a pity that even the most powerful Dragon King of the Dragon Clan has not found an ancient dragon tomb. The ancient dragons that were once buried in the Ancient Dragon Palace seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
Later, in order to find the Dragon Tomb, the Dragon Clan began to explore the universe, because they found that the Dragon Tomb seemed to be erratic, like some kind of broken space debris. "
Long Jing looked at this bronze dragon tomb. The dragon tomb that was once impossible to find for the dragon clan unexpectedly appeared in front of Lin Zihan. Maybe he was really the son of the dragon clan and the hope of the dragon clan.
"Dragon Tomb?" Lin Zihan felt a chill behind his back. It turned out that this was not a palace, but a tomb.
"Only dragons can go up from here to the second floor. If you want the answer, just go up the stairs." Long Jing looked at the dilapidated stairs. Hundreds of millions of years have passed since the Dragon Tomb. The original order was still there.
