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Chapter Eighty-Eight, Is Being a Dragon Really That Good?


Some memories will be lost as we grow up.

The people we met when we were young, the things we said, and the fragments that happened in the past will be hidden in the deepest part of the brain and become rusty and moldy. otbnkotgt Many years ago, I saw an old man sitting by the field under the bright sunshine.

His eyes were calm and soft, but it was as if everything around him had become a picture centered on him.

He walked slowly over and smiled.

Question: "Grandpa, do you live here too?"

"I used to live here."

His voice was beautiful, and his simple words echoed in my ears like the sound of nature.

Then, he stretched out his hand and gently tapped my eyebrow.

I remember what happened that day, and I also remember that he never appeared again after that day, but the only thing I don't remember is his face.

No matter how hard I tried to recall, I could never place that face in my mind.

But that gentle finger seemed to me more like some kind of affectionate gesture from an old man to a child, just like an adult always likes to keep silent on a child's head.

But today, at the moment when my consciousness was about to collapse, I heard this voice hidden in my memory, that moment.

The voice brought back my memories.

Under the unforgettable voice, I saw a vague shadow appear in the golden light.

"Who is it again?"

I asked.

He didn't speak, but walked up to the golden light.

The shadow became clearer and clearer, like a figure wearing long gown-like clothes, standing firmly in front of the door.

Then I heard a loud "bang" came, the golden light receded, and I stood trembling in front of the golden door.

I saw a man standing behind the golden door, just a back view, but not the old man in my memory.

He was wearing a blue and white gown and had long blond hair.

His hair was fluttering in the wind.

He stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the dim In the golden light.

The center of the world seemed to focus on him all of a sudden, and time seemed to freeze in an instant.

He turned his face slightly, and bloodshot eyes could even be seen on his white jade-like skin.

"Are you giving up now?

Is it that good to become a dragon?"

He asked me.

I wanted to speak, but my voice got stuck in my throat.

"It seems that it's not the time for you and me to meet.

Maybe we won't be destined in this life.

Our fate has been destined for a long time, but whether we can meet again depends on the day."

After saying this, he turned his head completely, as if he wanted to leave.

I instinctively He chased after him, but a burst of intense white light suddenly bloomed.

It stung my eyes, and I closed them subconsciously, but when the light in my eyes disappeared, there was no one in the treasure house.

He said that there was a fate between him and me.

That voice was clearly that of the old man I met on the edge of the field when I was a child.

Because the voice was so unique, I will never forget it.

The door of the treasure house was completely opened, and the sound of the dragon's roar had disappeared.

As a mortal, I stood in the treasure house, even though I guessed that the ancient dragon should have a lot of treasures.

But when the interior of the treasure house was completely displayed in front of me, I was still shocked.

Even though I have never seen the legendary Solomon's Treasure, nor the so-called Secret Treasure of the Qing Dynasty, I think it should be similar to the scene in front of me.

There are nine gold mountains, and the gold nuggets are piled up to a height of more than ten meters.

Countless silver and diamonds are scattered.

As for magic weapons, secret books and other things are scattered all over the place.

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Just the colorful light shining on my face At that time, I was a little confused.

I was poor back then.

I had just broken up with Yudie.

Although the break was relatively clean, I went to say hello and terminated the contract with Mr.

Tang.

Since we had broken up and would not get married, there was no need to exchange my life for that.

One million.

At that time, the fat man Luo Qiong and the others around them all had bulging pockets.

But I was very poor, and I didn't take any jobs.

Although my affairs in the underworld were settled before, I didn't make much money.

I only had 20,000 to 30,000 yuan to share with Fatty and the others.

In the 1990s, wages had risen to hundreds a month, and there were already many people with tens of thousands of yuan in savings.

I was considered poor.

So after seeing so many treasures, it’s nonsense to say that I can’t be tempted.

If everything here could belong to me, I would immediately become a big benefactor in the circle, and maybe I could even build a family more powerful than the Ling family.

Although many people criticize big families and wealth, they actually need it extremely much.

"So much money.

Damn it, if you give me this," I couldn't help but reach out to grab the gold in front of me, but when I grabbed the gold nugget, my hand shook and I threw the gold nugget away.

I promised that the old man would not take more things and would only take one treasure.

He trusted me and let me go.

I can't be blinded by this benefit.

Although it's not a small profit, I won't take it even if it's gold and silver.

"Damn it, I'm not the kind of person who only cares about money."

He slapped himself, cheered up, and began to privately look for treasures that could deal with Yunli.

There are many treasures here.

After walking around, I discovered that I had never seen most of them, and I didn’t know their effects.

Some of them were even beyond my ability to guess.

"There are so many, which one should I choose?

Are you kidding me?"

I wandered around the treasure house.

I was dazzled and couldn't figure out why.

But obviously you can't wait too long.

After thinking about it, if it doesn't work, just get one that looks particularly powerful.

That's right.

After walking around for a while, I saw a dragon head hanging on the second golden mountain.

It was quite large and probably not made of gold.

It was lifelike and powerful, and it looked like a real dragon head.

"It's up to you, I don't have a choice."

I simply gave up, climbed up the Jinshan Mountain and pulled hard, tearing off the faucet.

The faucet rolled all the way to the ground, and seemed to have touched some mechanism on the faucet during the collision.

Opening his mouth, he instantly spurted out a stream of green flames, which burned on the golden mountain opposite.

In just a few seconds, the flames melted the golden mountain.

As the saying goes, real gold is not afraid of fire.

It is difficult for ordinary fire to melt gold, but this fire was fierce enough.

I smiled and said, "It seems that's right.

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It's just you.

Come with me to save people." " In the Black Dragon Stone Pillar Hall, Old Man Dafeng was lying on the ground with injuries all over his body, his face turned blue, and blood was constantly leaking from his mouth.

The situation of the four ghosts is not good either.

Although he is still trying his best to deal with Yun Qi, it is obvious that he is at the end of his strength and cannot pose any threat to Yun Qi.

"Old guy, you let Ba Xiaoshan go first, are you going to bring in reinforcements?

It's ridiculous.

It's useless for you to ask anyone to come.

You will definitely die today.

After killing you, I will have plenty of time to find the ancient dragon treasure," it said coldly, He glanced at the four ghosts with his eyes and kept sneering.

He said, "Why don't you leave?

If you stay, your soul will be destroyed."

The four ghost servants obviously also gave up.

Old Man Dafeng smiled and said: "Even if you kill me today, even if you can find the ancient dragon treasure house, you will not be able to enter.

Only dragons can enter the ancient dragon treasure house.

You...

Does a monster who is neither human nor ghost really think that he is qualified to enter the treasure house?"

"I have no qualifications, old man, have you been beaten stupid?

My soul is surrounded by two ancient dragons.

I can't enter.

I can go to any place in the world where ancient dragons can go.

You said I can't enter?"

ridiculous" it laughed loudly.

At this time, there was no one in the Black Dragon Stone Pillar Hall who could rival him.

Old Man Dafeng supported his body.

Inspiring the last strong wind, he shouted: "I won't let you succeed.

Today, I will die with you."

The old man flew high in the strong wind, with his wings spread out behind his back.

Like a monster flying in the sky, Gale showed the momentum of the former overlord of the sky, suddenly jumped up from a high place, and rushed straight towards Yunqiu.

"I will die together with you" with the majesty of guarding the ancient dragon treasure house, he is as tragic as a moth flying into the flame.

"Don't overestimate your capabilities."

Yunli raised his hand.

The black dragon roared continuously, and the dragon soul turned into a huge dragon head and swallowed the old man Gale.

It instantly dispersed the violent wind and then hit the old man hard.

The old man sprayed blood.

He fell to the ground again.

Yunli sneered and stepped forward.

The two dragon auras of the Black Dragon Dragon Soul and the Evil Dragon Dingzhu circled back and forth.

They were about to devour the old man Da Feng.

At this moment, a terrifying blue flame burned over and spread in the air, forcing Yun to do so.

He retreated hurriedly.

The four ghost servants hid aside, looked over, and then shouted at the same time: "Mr.

Ba, you are finally back":