Chapter five hundred and ninety first traitor
"What's going on? The blow just now consumed all the power in the stick?" Chen Luo was secretly surprised. The silent practice of sacrificing and refining method sensed the situation inside the stick, but he still did not sense that monstrous power.
Ao Hong next to him glanced at Zhenhai's iron stick, his eyes flashed slightly.
Chen Luo noticed Ao Hong's gaze and was about to explain something, but Ao Hong withdrew his gaze and fell towards the collapsed mountain wall.
Seeing this, Chen Luo's thoughts changed and followed.
Ao Hong's body fell in front of a collapsed rock, and waved his sleeves.
A golden light swept away the rocks, revealing a bunch of vague flesh and blood skeletons below, which was the remains of Master Rain.
"Although this rain master is a demon, he looks like he is a member of the dragon clan." Chen Luo looked at a fairly complete dragon claw and said with a moving look.
"Yes, as far as I know, this rain master is the ancient Molong clan. He has some blood relationship with my East China Sea Dragon clan. It's a pity that he joined the command of the Demon Emperor Chiyou, and now he finally ends up like this." Ao Hong sighed and said.
After saying this, he opened his mouth and a golden flame fell on the remaining body of the Rain Master, burning wildly.
"I will help you to be reborn with Longyan. I hope you will not enter the devil's path again in the next life." Ao Hong murmured.
Seeing this, Chen Luo, who was beside him, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.
Master Yu has a high level of cultivation, but he is afraid he has reached the realm of Taiyi True Immortal. His dragon blood and dragon bones are extremely precious materials, and selling them is definitely a huge asset.
But he also knew that the dragon clan hated the human monks selling dragon bones and dragon blood. After the fall of the same clan, they used dragon flame to burn it and eliminate it in the world to prevent their bodies from being humiliated.
Being in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, Shen Luo naturally would not do such an anger.
The golden dragon flame that Ao Hong spewed out quickly turned Rain Master's body into ashes, and all the smoke and dust drifted away with the wind, but a piece of crystal skeleton remained.
"Hey, what is this?" Chen Luo raised his eyebrows, waved his hand and sucked the bone into his hand. His spiritual sense snooped up and it actually penetrated it.
It turns out that this skeleton is a storage magic weapon with a large space inside, but there are not many things stored inside, only some books, jade slips and other things.
There is no material, elixir, magic weapon and other items.
When the thoughts of sinking move slightly, I understand.
Master Rain was detained in this dungeon room and could not absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to replenish the vitality. Those materials containing spiritual power and magic weapons must have been absorbed by him, leaving only these items without spiritual power.
His spiritual sense scanned the covers of these books, and they were all classics about refining weapons.
Chen Luo didn't look at it anymore, and quickly retracted his spiritual sense and told Ao Hong about the situation of the bones.
"Since this piece of skeleton is the storage tool of Master Yu, it will naturally belong to Brother Chen." Ao Hong said.
Chen Luo was not polite, so he put it away.
"Your Highness Ninth, Brother Chen!" A shout came, and two figures flew over, which were Qing Chi and Ao Zhong.
Ao Zhong held Ao Xin's body in his arms, and the broken bodies, which were originally broken into two pieces, were now put together.
Qingchi looked at Chen Luo with a look of surprise on his face, but he didn't say much.
After treatment, Ao Zhong's chest injury seemed to be fine, but his face was still pale and his mood was very depressed. It seemed that he had not recovered from the blow of Ao Xin's fall.
"Second brother, how are your injuries?" Ao Hong asked Ao Zhong.
Ao Zhong glanced at the collapsed mountain wall, then looked at Ao Hong and Shen Luo, with complex expressions on his face and shook his head silently.
"That's good. If something happened to Longyuan here, I have to report it to my father immediately. Let's go back to the Dragon Palace." Ao Hong said.
Ao Zhong didn't say anything, Qing Chi nodded in agreement.
"Wait a minute." A voice sounded, but it fell to his mouth.
"Brother Chen, what else do you have?" Ao Hong asked.
"The situation was urgent just now, so I borrowed the treasure of the Dragon Palace. Now that the war is over, I should return it. But Chen didn't know how to put it back. I would like to ask for guidance from you." Chen Luo raised his hand and raised the Zhenhai iron rod in his hand and said to Ao Hong and Ao Zhong.
Ao Zhong seemed to have never heard of Chen Luo's question, just looking at Ao Xin in his arms.
"The Zhenhai Iron Stick was sealed here by the father and the emperor himself. We don't know how to cast the spell. After returning to the Dragon Palace, we will ask our father and the old man for advice." Ao Hong shook his head and said.
"Brother Ao Hong, you just said that this Longyuan was with the iron rod of Zhenhai to resist the Black Nightmare Tornado. If you take it out of the Longyuan, the Black Nightmare Tornado will have no restrictions. Wouldn't it be out of the abyss to cause chaos?" Chen Luo looked at the Black Wind rolling in the abyss and said with a frown.
"It's okay. Although the Longyuan ban is based on this Zhenhai prick iron rod, it is not entirely based on this stick. The ban here is enough to resist the Black Nightmare Tornado for a period of time, and it's okay to take the Zhenhai prick iron rod for a while. This kind of thing has happened before." Ao Hong said with a smile.
Chen Luo nodded after hearing this, and stopped saying anything.
The few people immediately went up and soon arrived at the entrance of Longyuan, left from a teleportation array, and came to the bronze hall outside.
Longyuan's heavy door slowly opened, and Shen Luo and the group walked out of the door exhausted.
Yuan Rong had already been waiting outside the door with everyone in the Dragon Palace.
Yuan Rong looked at the woman's body that was hugging in Ao Zhong's arms, her brows slightly shaking, and a look of sadness appeared in her eyes.
Seeing this, everyone following him didn't dare to speak.
Everyone returned to Shuixiu Palace in silence.
In the hall, Dragon King Ao Guang sat on the throne high, and his whole body looked much more spiritual. His eyes were bright, but his eyebrows were twisted into pieces.
His Highness stood many ministers of the Dragon Palace, but they all looked solemn and kept silent.
"I originally thought that the Dragon Palace was an iron barrel. It was just because of its lack of strength. I didn't expect that there was a hole under the city wall. I just don't know who would do this?" Ao Guang glanced down the steps and said coldly.
There was silence in the hall, but no one spoke.
Just in the silence, a voice sounded: "Your Majesty the Dragon King, I may know who this person is."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes were attracted and all fell on Chen Luo.
"Do you know?" Ao Guang frowned.
"I know, and this person is in the hall at this moment." Chen Luo walked forward, nodded, and said.
When everyone heard this, they looked at each other with a look, as if anyone could be the traitor.
"Brother Chen, do you really know?" Ao Hong stepped forward and asked.
"Who is it?" Ao Zhong also had a pale face and asked afterwards.
Chapter completed!