Dragon Prince Yuan

In the silent hall.

Zhou Yuan slowly proceeded along a speckled stone column. He spent so much time watching each passing stone column with interest. The little sacrament on it was carefully watched back and forth.

Although it is impossible to observe the cultivation method, it senses a hint of terror that spills, but it allows him to have enough awe and desire for the mysterious origin of the jurisdiction.

While watching these little sacraments, Zhou Yuan made a small goal to himself in his heart, first reaching the realm of France!

It doesn't seem far away. When he breaks through the shrine, steps into the sky and the sun, and reaches the source of the baby, he goes straight to the jurisdiction!

Good luck!

Zhou Yuan inspired herself in her heart and then stepped forward again to the speckled barbed pillar, above which the luminous mass, black gas wrapped around, revealing a palm-sized black mirror in secrecy, with black gas on the mirror turned into an ancient font.

“Magic! ”

Zhou Yuan slightly sensed, eyes Lucky light, this little sacred technique is amazing, seems to be able to mirror the enemy, directly replicate each other and possess some strength.

But wonder is wonderful, but when it comes to real battle, it should only play a part in harassment. After all, Zhou Yuan does not believe that this magic mirror can duplicate the other party's full strength. That would be too perverse, even if it is true Holy Origin, it would be difficult to do it.

So after a sigh of exclamation, he continued his steps.

Many speckle barbs were crossed by the circumference, and the rare little sacred art of the outside world continued to fall into sight.

“Nine poultry fans! ”

“Fire shield! ”

“Northsword scripture! ”

“...... ”

The distance is no shorter than a hundred years. Zhou Yuan stunned for half a column of incense. That volume of Little Sacred Art sees that Zhou Yuan can barely move. The more he sees the back, the more itchy he is, and even has an urge to roll away as many times as possible.

Yet, despite the heat in his eyes, the weekend still had no choice, because in these little sacraments he did not create that feeling of heartbeat.

So he kept his heart open, didn't make random choices, kept picking.

It was just that his pace was slow, but the palace finally had its end, so when the Zhou Yuan arrived at the last few pillars, his eyes finally stopped somewhat.

On the stone column in front of him, there was a golden light group, and in the light group, there was a roll of gold pages.

“Giant Spirit Spirit! ”

Zhou Yuan licked his lips, this little sacred technique is kind of a carnal origin technique. Once repaired, when applied, the heavens and earth source gas swallowed into the abdomen, and his body burst up hundreds of feet, like a giant god, raised his hand to the foot room, enough to move mountains into the sea, full of destructive power.

This is a small sacred technique that is truly used to fight, and if it is done, it is self-evident in its ability to fight.

Zhou Yuan hesitated for a moment, then took a deep breath and held his palm against the golden page.

And just as Zhou Yuan's palm was getting closer to the golden page, at a certain moment, his face suddenly moved slightly. Hiddenly, he seemed to hear a slight thunder, so his palm stopped, and some doubts crossed his head and looked not far away.

Only there, with a speckled barbed pillar.

That made him a little suspicious, because he clearly remembered that there were only 39 stone columns in the hall, and when did this one come out?

Zhou Yuan hesitated slightly, then took a step and slowly came to the stone column.

At the top of the stone column, in the luminous group, there is a lightning appearance. The lightning is extraordinarily peculiar. It is actually black and white, giving a very special flavor.

Thunder flashes past, with ancient fonts flashing.

“Yin Yang Thunderprint? ”

...

In a studio full of sandalwood, clams and neon stare at the glasses in front of them, inside of which is the circle of little sacred art being picked.

“This little guy is pretty picky.” When Muney saw Zhou Yuan pick for half a day, she couldn't help but smile, "he said.

"Aunt Nee, Zhou Yuan's potential is not bad. In the future, one more jurisdiction will have to appear in my heavenly realm. ”

In the absence of anyone, the name of Muney became incredibly familiar, and it was clear that the two parties were very close.

“Looking at him like that? ”

Muney smiled and said: “It is said that there are still rumors in the sky that he is the face of your prime minister...”

"" It's nothing but Xuan Zheng's old thing that secretly let me out. It's not necessary to worry about it. This old guy has suffered a lot this time and can only do these little tricks. ”

"Really? I really thought you had something to do with it. ”

"What kind of relationship can we have, Aunt Nee?" she said. “Do you really think I'm going to see the realm of God? ”

As she spoke, her eyes were always in the mirror. As Zhou Yuan reached out her hand and grabbed it against a stone column, her eyebrows picked slightly. "The magic of the giant spirit? This guy is really violent. ”

However, the palm of the inner circumference of the mirror eventually stopped and suddenly turned towards a stone column.

“Changed your mind again? ”

And when she saw the black and white thunder, her cheeks suddenly changed, and she said, "Auntie, why is this Yin Yang thunderprint here?! ”

“What's the problem? It's also a little sacred art.” Aunt Nee smiled.

Dumb, Yin Yang Thunderprint is really just a little sacred art, but unlike other little sacred art, the other little sacred art is only created by the powerful in the jurisdiction, but this Yin Yang Thunderprint is created by the great lord of her master's abyss!

And after the creation of this technique, the great lord of the abyss did not teach to anyone. After all, at that time, the elite had stepped into the realm of jurisdictions and naturally no longer needed small sacraments, so the technique was handed over to Muney for safekeeping.

Muney never takes Master's stuff out, she always hides it as a baby!

But at the moment, she put this technique in the palace?!

Her eyes changed and her heart was tight. This is Auntie Nee testing Zhou Yuan!

She found out who Zhou Yuan is?!

On the other side, Mu Neiyu held Xiang Tea in her hand and gently glanced at her. "Why? You seem a little nervous? ”

"“ No, how could it be? "cried Jiangganbaba. ”

“That's good. ”

Muney leaned lazily against the chair, holding her cheeks, and her eyes stared into the mirror with a burning look. “Looks like this little guy is still quite related to that old thing. After all, ordinary people can't see the subtlety of the Yin and Yang thunder pattern...”

However, when it comes to the three words of the old thing, Soleil's gentle chief of the Muny clan is also a bit of a teeth-cutter.

For this, only the corner of the mouth can be punched slightly.

She's already been able to determine what Aunt Nee may have really sensed...