Not to mention Zhao Husheng and Zhu Quan, even Zhou Fengtian is very interested in these unknown things.

"A beautiful girl, do you want to lift it up?" Zhu Quan pointed to the white wall in front of her. The wall was tall enough. She also painted a line of slogans with red paint, which read "Even a golden bridge and a silver bridge can be rich, and there are fewer children and more trees!"

As expected, the slogan needs to be changed properly by this day.

Zhu Quan has changed his words now and is a beautiful girl. Who knows that he is not grateful yet. He walked to the front of the white wall in three or two steps, helped out for two steps, jumped up, and climbed up the wall. He still looked at Zhu Quan with a provocative look.

"It's amazing." Zhao Husheng said with a smile.

The remaining three were also hard to do, and it was easy to get on the wall. After passing the wall, Tanya turned on the flashlight, and there was a dry and moldy smell. From time to time, you could see abandoned military coats, soaked in water, and now they are all black.

As Mr. Qi said, there is indeed a lot of space here. Zhao Husheng and the others walked along the way, and there was nothing, which made Zhu Quan and Zhao Husheng a little disappointed.

"Where will they keep it for you after they have been emptied? Besides, this is a soldier's child. Who can't use any swords and guns? If you take these kids, no major trouble will happen." Zhou Fengtian smiled and patted the back of the two of them on the back of the heads.

Zhou Fengtian and the others did see the machines mentioned by Mr. Qi. These were used to produce cement and bricks. It was probably because they were left deliberately for the purpose of building roads. Unfortunately, at this time, as Mr. Qi said, it was impossible to use them.

After walking for a while, Zhao Husheng said that he was anxious to pee, so it would be convenient for him to go first and then go.

Zhou Fengtian was too lazy to pay attention to him and was used to being casual in the village. He was also a little worried. Since he had lost the Qi Sea, the Tianlong Qi-seeking Technique could not be used, and his ability to explore the surrounding environment was not a little bit weak.

"Brother Zhou, why did you suddenly agree to Cheng Gang? It's cold and it's even colder when you enter Kunlun Mountain." Zhu Quan kept holding back his words, and finally asked now.

Zhou Fengtian hesitated for a moment, without a positive answer, just said: "Just treat it as good things..."

Speaking of which, this is also a secret hidden in Zhou Fengtian’s own heart.

In fact, if it weren't for the information provided by Ye Yangtao, Zhou Fengtian would not have any interest in this trip to Tibet.

It was just that when I saw the Hai Kingdom in Tibetan areas, Zhou Fengtian decided to go ahead after checking the information of the Black Dragon King.

It’s about cultivation, and you have to worry about it!

Zhou Fengtian also knew that it was a foregone conclusion that he had entered the Panlong Realm this time. Whether it was to repair the Qi Sea or refilling the spiritual energy, the time was calculated in ten years.

Twenty years or thirty years? Even before the Qi Sea burst, Zhou Fengtian's spiritual energy was still so far apart.

Although Zhou Fengtian could wait, he had no spiritual energy and could not even use the small cloud and rain technique.

Nowadays, several farmlands and pastures are hungry.

Oh my god, they are all big players who eat spiritual energy.

Not to mention that the entire Dragon Palace also asked him to go down and carve a magic array from time to time and open the portal.

The landlord's family has no surplus food, and now they have just inserted a hole in the rice jar.

Time waits for no one. Even if he leaves rashly for a month, the fields in Zhuba and Chuntan Village will probably die out completely due to the depletion of spiritual energy.

The reconstruction of the Dragon Palace is probably impossible to carry out at all.

Now Zhou Fengtian has only one strength, but what's the use of strength? He won't let him move bricks with the shrimp soldiers and crab generals?

The pattern I had arranged before was wasted.

A man whose energy is broken can't afford to hurt him!

Zhou Fengtian has also been looking for ways to repair the Qihai Sea these days. First, Zhou Fengtian has been working again and practiced slowly.

He didn't guarantee that he would have that good luck.

In addition, there is only a ready-made method left.

In the late Tang Dynasty, a descendant of the Dragon God, before his death, left his own remains to help the people, but he did not sit still.

He obtained the legacy of a young man, and spent thirty years to refine it to the core. He obtained hundreds of years of cultivation to travel around the world, although he ultimately failed to win over the general trend of the Tang Dynasty.

But in the end it is also a shelter of a part of the land.

Therefore, at present, the best way for Zhou Fengtian is to repair the remains of his fellow disciples.

However, the descendants of the Dragon God of All Eternal Divines have almost no exception after their death.

This is the mission of the descendant of the Dragon God, to protect the land and water they protect with their last body.

You can highlight one who devotes his life to the death.

So, it would be too difficult to ask Zhou Fengtian to find a senior's body to replenish it, even if it was just replenishing the Qi Sea.

It's like winning a five million welfare lottery.

But now, there is indeed a turning point.

The descendants of the Dragon God whose corpse is unknown are not known.

At least one is this Black Dragon King.

This Black Dragon King is a non-staff member and has no membership in the Dragon Palace at all. It just popped up out of thin air.

In the era when he lived with the White Dragon King, he traveled far away to the Tibetan area and established a sea country. His people were neither good nor evil, and he did whatever he wanted.

It is rumored that he did not sit in the end, but instead lies in a forest of corpses, waiting quietly for the resurrection of the sun one day.

Not only that, it is also a real dragon clan.

The successors who wanted to search for his corpse in all generations were not without them.

If Zhou Fengtian wants to make another breakthrough, he not only needs to practice, but it is best to integrate the bloodline of the dragon clan and allow himself to live in the bloodline of the dragon clan. Otherwise, the Panlong Realm may be his end and he will not make any progress in the future.

After all, there are always various limitations in practicing the Dragon God’s inheritance with the body of a mortal.

At this critical moment, he learned about the Black Dragon King, which was somewhat unpredictable.

He thought about it and had already walked to a warehouse with everyone.

He looked at the left and right and left, and he was a little familiar with it.

Even Zhu Quan, the slow-moving master, muttered, "It's strange, why do you feel like you've been here just now..."

"By the way, Brother Qing..." The group was wandering around the courtyard, and Zhao Husheng suddenly spoke at the head of Zhou Fengtian. The distance was probably less than ten meters.

"Hu Sheng, what's wrong?" Zhou Fengtian thought something was wrong, so he turned around and looked for it.

"Brother Qing, can you come here?" Zhao Husheng's voice trembled.

Zhou Fengtian looked at the old boy from afar with his wrong expression, his hands were swaying there. There was a small light lit up not far away, emitting a faint fluorescent light.

"What's wrong with Hu Sheng, what's wrong with you? This is..." Zhu Quan shouted.

"Come here quickly, I... I've grabbed it, she... she's still pulling my belt! Help!" Zhao Husheng finally couldn't hold it in, and screamed out with a wow.
Chapter completed!