The golden pillar, which is regarded as nothing by all aquatic products and even the demon king, is Bai Yu's greatest treasure. ena`com
Bai Yu didn't know why the golden dragon on the pillar had a mysterious and mysterious artistic conception, and he didn't know who did it. It was just an ordinary golden pillar that was given a mysterious aura, which showed the power of the palace owner.
The passing monster looked curiously at the figure standing on the dragon head of the pillar.
It took me a day and a night to comprehend the artistic conception of a golden dragon, and even more about flying and wandering. Then I went to the second golden pillar. The golden dragons on each pillar had different shapes and different artistic conceptions. Some could comprehend the idea of flying in the sky, and some could comprehend it. Water-based and various artistic conceptions constantly complement Bai Yu's deficiencies in his talent and magical powers.
cloud.
The clouds are long and heavy, and they change unpredictably, bringing rainwater to irrigate the mountains and forests on the earth, like a wanderer who has left his hometown.
As for cloud control...
Well, there are already five or six big colorful clouds surrounding me, so I have passed the test.
rain.
Spring rain, summer rain, autumn rain, the rain in each season is different. There is a mist of rain for a lifetime, and there is no wind, rain, or sunshine. For the first time, Bai Yu seriously feels the artistic conception of rain, as if he has merged into the sky and the rain is falling...
Two days later.
Bai Yu, who had been sitting quietly for two days, finally moved, his breath changed obviously, his slightly raised nose and delicate red phoenix eyes with small cherry mouth became more and more fairy-like, his beautiful eyes opened, his slender white hands held up a small colorful cloud, and the big colorful cloud was actually pattering. Tiny raindrops began to fall.
He raised his other hand and touched the raindrops, and found that they were real.
Well, you can call the wind and rain. Don’t expect to irrigate farmland, but you can call the wind and rain to water the flowers.
I just realized that two pillars can repair my innate magical power. I don't know if all the insights will improve my cultivation. Time is tight. I must quickly understand the artistic conception before there is no demon king or even a demon king who declares this palace as his territory.
He jumped off the pillar and picked up a fresh monster corpse. He didn't have time to make a fire and just opened his mouth to bite Ru Mao and drink the blood.
After eating, continue to climb up another pillar and sit on the dragon head to continue understanding...
The palace ruins are still in chaos.
Roaring and magical light erupted from time to time in the depths. The appearance of unknown treasures caused the Nascent Soul stage and even the demon king to fight. There was only a small figure quietly practicing in the restless ruins.
wind.
Spring breeze, autumn breeze, cold wind. The spring breeze brings warmth and welcomes the flowers to bloom. The autumn wind is quiet and cold all night. The cold wind is biting and everything is dormant.
One early morning, Bai Yu was surrounded by a gentle breeze, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and could even wrap around his fingers.
Thunder and lightning.
The power of driving thunder and lightning to shake the sky is the most feared power of all things, and its power is unpredictable.
In another five days, small miniature lightning can appear under the big clouds. It is fun and beautiful to cooperate with the light rain. If you go to the capital to perform, you will at least be rich and wealthy, and you will not have to worry about life problems again.
It does not possess thunder-attribute spiritual power, but it can control thunder and lightning storms in the outside world.
Bai Yu realized it on various pillars of the main hall and stayed there for almost a month.
I can clearly feel that my innate magical powers are becoming more and more complete, and the abilities inherited from my genes are incomplete. After comprehending the artistic conception, I will repair it. When the artistic conception breath on the last pillar is understood, the initial cultivation of the demon pill begins to slow down. To improve, cultivation is not only about cultivating the content of spiritual power but also cultivating the state of mind.
With the improvement of artistic conception, it is easier to deal with the golden elixir stage or demonic elixir stage monsters. As for the higher-level ones, they still have to run as far as they can. The difference in strength cannot be made up by artistic conception.
Danfeng's eyes open to reveal snake-like vertical pupils, and when they are closed and opened again they return to human pupils.
Look up at the sky and look like you are swallowing mountains and rivers.
"Oh, it's so cold at high places. It's really as lonely as snow~"
Bai Yu, who dreamed of reaching the peak of snake life, was still thinking about what kind of pose he should put on. Suddenly, several demon king figures passed by in the sky. The huge momentum almost caused him to fall down, and the successive demon king pressure almost caused the snake to spit out. The overnight meal went as quickly as it came, and when I looked up again I could no longer see him.
"If I reach the top in the future, I will definitely set up a no-fly zone above my head!"
The interior of the palace was in a mess and stained with blood, and nothing was found.
He turned his head and looked at the depths of the palace and then looked up at the twenty-four huge pillars made of gold. He resisted the urge to carry the gold back to the snake's nest and turned around step by step to continue exploring deeper...
Other demons search for treasures, but Bai Yu specially chooses those dragon-shaped carvings or murals.
Moving forward cautiously, I focused on the murals and slowly saw some doorways. It seemed that the ruined palace was related to the divine dragon. There were dragons everywhere, coiled dragon pillars, divine dragon reliefs, auspicious dragon murals, and through various Judging from the size of the house ruins and the size of the equipment, they are not usable by humans at all. The specific details are gone, and time has erased everything.
The murals in one of the huge caves caught Bai Yu's attention.
The mural was painted with some kind of non-fading gemstone powder. The first one described the beauty of the world, with mountains, rivers, lakes, and birds and beasts reproducing peacefully. The second one started with some black humans showing their teeth and claws in some places, seemingly describing the appearance of monsters in the world. The third one started with It is a scene of various races fighting against monsters.
Fire burned the city, the world was devastated, monsters wreaked havoc on the lives of the people, and quite a lot of murals depicted the horrors of the world.
Later, many people who radiated divine light appeared, and Shenlong and those who radiated divine light fought against monsters together. Later, the murals became blurry, as if the painter at that time did not have time to describe them in detail.
The last picture is a bit unclear, it looks like the dragon is leaving together with those guys who are glowing with light.
Not understanding the artistic conception of the mural, I shook my head and continued walking forward.
Perhaps the twenty-four golden pillars of the largest palace are the most precious. The reliefs I encountered next had no feeling, and there was no golden dragon made of gold. The depths were more like a living area, with various monsters crawling into those The seemingly intact houses were turned over and over, and some hurried away with something in their arms, obviously finding something good.
Bai Yu moved forward cautiously, picking up a fresh corpse of a monster to devour when he was hungry, hoping to encounter something that could comprehend the artistic conception again.
As I walked, I came to a narrow aisle.
Standing at the entrance and about to go in, I suddenly saw a small figure on the opposite side who was also about to enter the aisle. The little figure was wearing a golden robe and had its nostrils turned upward. At such a young age, he was actually in the demon elixir stage.
In an instant, both sides recognized each other...
Bai Yu recognized that it was the snake that wanted to eat when he was at the door. His demon king father took action to kill him, and the child also recognized the prey that had not been eaten.
They were stunned for two or three seconds.
"Little snake! Come here and let me eat you!" His attitude was still arrogant, as if he was talking about some kind of gift.
Bai Yu didn't say anything. If he was ruthless, he could easily kill the bird, but what happened next? Faced with the pursuit of a demon king in the transformation stage?
Bullying others? What can you do if others bully others? Being so passionate is no different from committing suicide.
Why did so-and-so take action without fear of power after being humiliated, and then desperately escaped from being chased by the other party, and finally mastered the supreme magical power to kill and take revenge? That is just imagination, everyone can dream, and what you have to do before you can grow to be strong enough is to remember The enemy strives to live a low-key life, which is frustrating but very practical.
He looked at the little golden roc, turned around and disappeared.
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