With the help of candlelight, Wang Lang also saw the wall clearly. This thing plays a moisture-proof role and also has a decorative effect. The one in front of him is an octagonal wall, which looks quite unique, with very beautiful patterns on it. If you look closely, you will find that there are eight different pictures carved, but it is unknown what story Wang Lang is told, but it looks quite mysterious anyway.

The old man held the black egg in his hands and handed it to Wang Lang.

Wang Lang took the egg for no reason. The black egg was cold and it was a size smaller than the ostrich egg. It was pitch black all over. It was not very smooth and a little rough when touched. Wang Lang shook it and found that the thing seemed solid. It felt like nothing was inside. He knocked his fingers and it was quite hard, like a stone.

I don’t know what Beigong Hanmo means to hand over this.

"Senior, what is this?" Wang Lang asked based on the principle that he had to ask if he didn't understand.

Beigong Hanmo shook his head and said that he didn't understand. "I don't know. The ancestor left behind said that the man asked the man to hand over to the Black Dragon King who came here. He didn't say what he did."

Wang Lang smelled it, but there was no smell. He turned to look at the person in the mural on the wall. What was this person doing with such a thing? It would never be an egg left three thousand years ago for people to eat. At that time, the Black Dragon King had kept it until now. It has become a fossil. Can he still eat it?

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the candles on both sides were swaying to the side, feeling like they were about to go out. Beigong Hanmo's hand suddenly grabbed the lantern and looked out the door with a vigilant look.

Wang Lang had no feeling, no difference from the normal wind, nor did he feel any dangerous aura. He looked outside the door, but Mao didn't even see it. He didn't know what Beigong Hanmo was nervous about. Could it be that there was a monster that was just blowing the demon wind.

He was muttering in his heart, and suddenly a lighter in his hand. Wang Lang lowered his head, and the dark egg in his hand disappeared.

Wang Lang looked at Beigong Hanmo next to him. The old man looked alert and listened carefully with his ears. He held a lantern in one hand, and his other hand fell to his side. His five fingers spread out into claws, which would inevitably be killed with one blow.

The sound of smacking his lips suddenly came. Wang Lang looked over and saw that he almost jumped up.

A very dark python was wrapped around the pillar at the door.

It shouldn't be considered a python. The main reason is that this guy has a dark horn on his head, emitting a shiny light, his scales are tightly attached to his body, and there are four flesh sacs on his abdomen. It seems that something inside the flesh sac is about to burst and open.

Wang Lang looked at the guy, and the guy also looked at Wang Lang, his mouth was squirming, and the dark egg was in his mouth, holding it like eating candy.

The look of staring at Wang Lang was also very strange, and the look of the look of Erha was very similar to that of Erha.

Moo...

A heavy voice came from the guy's throat.

Wang Lang finally knew where the sound he heard in Dulujing came from before. There was such a big guy in the well.

Suddenly I remembered that this guy seemed to have seen him somewhere, and thought about it carefully.

But it was just the python that I encountered in the ancient tomb that I stepped into in the Snake King Forest next to Tingchan City. Didn’t this guy come over the thunder tribulation? Why did he come here again?

Looking at the humanized expression, this guy seemed to recognize Wang Lang.

With serious eyes staring, there was a cross cross on the guy's forehead.

The synonym is homophonic to Jiao.

To be precise, this big guy can no longer be called a python, it should be called a dragon.

Good guy, he opened his bloody mouth and wanted to swallow the black egg, but for some reason, he just couldn't swallow it. Each person and the dragon stared at each other with big eyes.

Wang Lang always has a sense of awe for this world and never feels that humans can conquer nature. His thoughts are purely nonsense and nonsense. There is no question of living peacefully with nature. He really needs to have a sense of awe for nature.

Whatever humans say is nonsense is nonsense. How many billions of years have the earth been in stock? How many years have humans survived? What if humans pollute the earth, the earth can't stand it anymore and people can't survive anymore. They just pull a few eggs. What kind of environment does the earth look like? How many years have they exploded on the spot? Isn't it good? Just because humans throw away some garbage, the earth can't survive?

The earth needs humans to save it? Wake up and it’s clear that humans save themselves. Where did humans come from to save the earth?

You must learn to be awe, don’t be too arrogant, be a person who is too arrogant, and it is just a natural way of heaven. Following the heaven and responding to the way is a long-term solution. Don’t be foolish anymore. If everyone can go against the heavens, why keep silent about my god?

Nature has bred many magical creatures. Humans are considered to be a kind of spirituality, but are humans really the smartest creature on this earth?

Wang Lang looked at the dark dragon, and was very sure that this guy's IQ would not be any lower than that of a human. The dragon also looked down at the helpless Wang Lang.

Moo...

Wang Lang shivered in shock and smiled at the big dragon, "The sky is quite cold, you can go back."

With a casual sentence, I didn't expect that the black dragon turned around and left as if he understood human words. His speed was extremely fast, and he would disappear without a trace.

Wang Lang looked at the place where the dragon disappeared with a shocked face. It felt like he was dreaming. This guy actually listened to him like this and thought about all kinds of things. Could it be that this dragon is what this person really left to him on the mural? Is this going to have a divine beast cultivation plan?

Logically speaking, shouldn’t you raise Kun?

Beigong Hanmo relaxed, and his hand holding the lantern pole also relaxed, and he gently placed the lantern on the ground.

"I have lived in Dulu Town for 114 years and have never gone out to see the outside world. I can finally go out and take a walk." Beigong Hanmo looked at the sky outside, and his white eyes were not rippling.

"Black Dragon King, do you recognize this thing?" Beigong Hanmo took out a black circle from somewhere.

Wang Lang took it and looked at it. It was very thin and looked a bit like fish scales, but the diameter was as big as four or five centimeters.

"Do you want to join the Dragon Gate?" Wang Lang asked.

This circle is called Yinxianlin, and Lin is homophonic to Lin. It is something that only Dragon Emperor of Longmen has. If the Dragon Emperor meets a talented man and has a happy conversation, if the other party intends to join Longmen, the Dragon Emperor will send this to Yinxianlin.

"I don't want to, but I want my incompetent son to join the Dragon Gate. I wonder if the Black Dragon King can agree?"

"It's useless for me to agree with this. Senior, I have to agree with the Dragon Emperor himself, but my master has disappeared for many years and has not appeared. In the Dragon Gate, my master's wife is now determined by the major matters. You can ask your son to take Yin Xianlin to the Dragon Gate to ask my master's wife what she meant."
Chapter completed!