The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen was lying on a chair in the yard, and Prison Dragon was standing beside him, lost in thought.

Xiao Chen told Yulong about the emperor's will, but Yulong didn't find any clues in the memory fragments.

Prison Dragon thought for a long time and said: "It is impossible for a great emperor to be unknown. If there is no record in Haoran Great World, there is only one possibility. This great emperor appeared too long ago, and may not be in the same era as us."

Xiao Chen nodded, now this is the only way to make sense.

Xiao Chen lay on the chair, and suddenly asked: "Xiao Long'er, do you think it is possible to find some clues in the myths and legends?"

Prison Dragon nodded: "It's possible, but it's not very likely. According to speculation, the emperor appeared too long ago. Unless someone deliberately left clues, otherwise the past so long should have been annihilated in the long river of time." gone."

Xiao Chen suddenly thought of the mysterious ancient book that Tsing Yi Hou had in his mouth, maybe there would be some clues in that book.

Xiao Chen chatted with Prison Dragon casually.

Just before dawn, at the moment when the sky was darkest, Xiao Chen suddenly felt that there was something more in the air.

Like gurgling water, flowing slowly in the air.

Xiao Chen looked at the air in front of him, and there were streams of aura that ordinary people couldn't see, like clear springs, appearing so abruptly between heaven and earth.

"The big time has come."

It came so suddenly, without warning, and the aura had already recovered.

With a wave of Xiao Chen's hand, a small grass that was about to wither appeared in his hand.

The leaves of the grass are a little yellow, with some gray spots, looking listless.

Xiao Chen held the grass and looked at it carefully.

As time passed by, the ground grass in Xiao Chen's hands underwent an astonishing change.

The withered leaves turned green again, the gray spots disappeared, and a new leaf protruded from the top of the grass, swaying in the air, full of vitality.

Xiao Chen put down the grass and looked around.

On the surrounding grassland, there is a thriving air.

On a dead tree branch not far away, a few buds emerged.

The dead grass sprouts new leaves, the dead wood sprouts new branches, and the world is full of vitality.

Xiao Chen looked at this miraculous picture, but half-closed his eyes and frowned.

It is a good thing to recover the spiritual energy, but the picture now is a bit too abnormal.

Because the grass on the ground keeps growing taller, the big trees seem to be growing too.

After Xiao Chen became emperor, when he traveled the starry sky, he had encountered it a few times, but it was definitely not like the earth.

How should I put it, the aura of the earth came too violently, like the water of a big river flowing backwards, extremely violent.

The recovery of spiritual energy is generally divided into several stages, but the current situation on the earth has directly reached the last stage, where everything grows.

Prison Dragon also obviously had the same opinion as Xiao Chen, a little confused, so he said: "This situation is a bit weird, the recovery of spiritual energy is too violent."

Xiao Chen nodded, just about to say something, but Xiao Chen suddenly froze in place.

"thump."

A sound like a beating heart suddenly exploded in Xiao Chen's ears, sonorous and powerful,

Xiao Chen looked at the Prison Dragon beside him and asked: "Little Longer, did you hear that?"

Prison Dragon frowned, shook his head and said, "Great Emperor, is there anything wrong?"

Obviously, Prison Dragon didn't hear what Xiao Chen heard, it sounded like a beating heart.

Xiao Chen looked at the distant sky, and there was a ray of dawn in the sky, which came out from the clouds.

Xiao Chen grabbed the black knife and drew it out.

"boom!"

Xiao Chen's foot stomped heavily on the ground, and he shot up into the sky.

In the distant sky, Xiao Chen stepped steadily on the clouds, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, a round of red sun was shining brightly in the sky.

Streams of golden air are constantly swaying and changing in the sky.

The prison dragon's figure appeared beside Xiao Chen, looking at the unpredictable golden airflow.

The prison dragon, who has always been indifferent, stuttered and asked: "Great... emperor... luck?"

Xiao Chen nodded, didn't speak, just stared closely at the golden air currents that kept gathering and changing.

The Prison Dragon didn't dare to disturb Xiao Chen, the Great Emperor's luck was the luck of returning to heaven and earth after the Great Emperor's fall.

These golden lucks will come to some lucky people and open the door for them to become emperors.

These golden lucks were truly great opportunities, even an emperor like Xiao Chen would not miss them.

The Prison Dragon looked at Xiao Chen with fiery eyes. If he could win this luck, his master's future achievements would be unprecedented and unprecedented.

At this time, the strands of golden airflow in the sky underwent an astonishing change.

The golden air currents began to entangle, changing into tangible shapes one by one.

Golden dragons appeared in the sky, and when the golden air flow stabilized, nine golden dragons appeared in the sky.

The golden dragon's body is so huge that it can reach thousands of feet, and its divine light is shining brightly.

"Luck turns into a dragon, and it's an extremely high number, nine."

Looking at the Luck Golden Dragon, Prison Dragon couldn't help being surprised.

Xiao Chen nodded, it seems that the great emperor who fell on the earth may be more capable than himself.

Xiao Chen estimated that if he fell, he would gather at most five or six golden luck dragons.

Such nine golden dragons were simply shocking. Xiao Chen became more and more interested in the great emperor who fell on the earth.

What kind of strength is it like to have the big scene in front of you.

At this moment, those golden fortune dragons began to roar crazily.

The huge head turned slowly, staring down, as if looking for a suitable owner.

A golden dragon suddenly came out of the group and rushed straight to the ground.

This kind of mysterious and mysterious golden dragon of luck can't be seen by ordinary people at all, unless one has the astonishing eyes like Luo Xiansi, or a person like Xiaochen prison dragon, who can only see it from the highest point.

The golden dragon rushed straight to the ground, and people could only feel that the sky and the earth seemed to be suppressed by something, and an unparalleled majesty oppressed people's hearts.

In a remote mountain, a white-haired woman stood on the top of the mountain, staring coldly at the vision in the sky.

She has silver hair all over her head, but her face looks like a girl's.

There was a long spear sticking out beside her, as if it had just been pulled out of blood, the long spear was bright and dripping.

The woman's eyes were a strange blood red, and mysterious symbols with unknown meanings flickered in her eyes.

A golden dragon swooped down from the sky and rushed directly towards the woman.

The woman didn't make any movement, letting the dragon hit her.

The moment the golden dragon touched the woman, it suddenly collapsed, turning into streams of golden air and pouring into the woman's body.