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"He actually wants to break the formation, is he stupid?"

"Arrogant, arrogant person……"

"Don't tell me, I'm looking forward to it……"

Different voices echoed in Bai Feng'er's ears

"He is not stupid, nor is he arrogant. It must be what Bai Long said to him. He is a liar who does not keep his promise. Let me out quickly."

……

……

Only Bailong knows what the square formation means.

Thousands of years ago, the battle between the dragon clan and the bearded snake ended in failure, but the square formation was only shaken off by the power of the bearded snake. If the ancestors of the dragon clan could condense stronger bronze pillars, then they could With more dragon characters on the carving, the result is likely to be changed.

Now, this is just a remnant formation, less than one ten thousandth of what it was back then, but no one can survive seven days in it.

"Are you still awake? Can you hear me?"

Bai Long's voice passed through Feng Yun's mind. Of course, he wanted to know what would happen next. What unknown secret did Feng Yun discover that made him insist so much?

"Hear you...don't worry, and don't bother me anymore, I need to meditate……"

The intermittent replies made Bai Long feel anxious.

"It's your own choice. The consequences have nothing to do with me."

……

One hour, two hours... one day, two days... it lasted for a full month, but Feng Yun's physical body was not melted by the thunder and fire, and his powerful will and thought seemed to have surpassed the limitations of the physical body.

The anxious situation actually lasted for a month. They gave up their practice for this month and chose to stare at the changes in the square array.

It is vaguely visible that a powerful spirit body is expanding, just like the spirit body of the Witch Clan, hazy and illusory, more like a candle in the dark night, which will be extinguished by the sea breeze at any time, but this worry has long since disappeared, similar I don’t know how many times this situation has happened in this month.

During the long period of time, Bai Feng'er's tense nerves suddenly changed and she began to think about it. Occasionally, she would ask Bai Long's side.

"Why is it like a tug of war? Tell me quickly, what else is hidden in the formation?"

Not only Bai Feng'er, but also members of the dragon clan are also curious about what is so tempting. The huge expanding spirit body gradually turns from virtual to solid, and a pair of thick arms seems to have ripped out the enemy's chest, but This giant has not given up yet and is still searching.

In fact, Feng Yun is using his soul to feel and touch the dragon-shaped inscriptions carved on the bronze pillars.

Although he does not understand the meaning, each special symbol, They all seem to contain power beyond the power of nature.

There is no way to understand it, but it can be recorded in the heart and even imprinted on the soul.

In the spiritual realm, the spiritual tree on the spiritual platform seems to have reached the moment of blooming and bearing fruit.

But in the next moment, The four copper pillars that maintained the immortality of the square array suddenly disappeared, suddenly changed, and were teleported to Feng Yun's spiritual realm. It was as if the spiritual platform had been reinforced, and the spiritual pillars on the spiritual platform had also been stabilized to a certain extent.

With At the same time, the floating dragon-shaped inscriptions seemed to be given life and came alive.

Even Feng Yun saw the original form and origin of the power of nature.

But the different dragon-shaped inscriptions were not there. The angular shapes became blurred and gradually merged into a group, until finally, like forty-seven lights in the dark night, they fell on the edge of the spiritual platform and were arranged in an orderly manner. The special situation that makes people extremely ecstatic, then As the light dimmed, Feng Yun's excited heart slowly fell again.

"Forty-seven lamps, could it be that Long Yuan... Long Yuan is the wick."

Feng Yun is extremely convinced of his conjecture that Long Yuan is the wick.

The unprecedented battle between the Dragon Clan and the Bearded Snake almost exhausted all the efforts of the Dragon Clan, but the ancestors still left a backup plan.

The forty-eighth Dragon Yuan is the wick. The last missing stroke in the incomplete dragon-shaped inscription may have become an important factor in the dragon clan's defeat. They tried their best, but there was still a trace of strength left. If they really put all their efforts into it, the result may be rewritten.

But that's it. Without this... and the square formation that was established back then was not complete, how could it not fail miserably. It was a fluke, but it was not a hope.

When Feng Yun opened his eyes again, the smoke had passed , this lonely island in the Black Sea suddenly became lively.

Almost all members of the Dragon Clan were dispatched to find the whereabouts of the four bronze pillars.

"He disappeared before his eyes, how could this be possible?"

"These four courtyard pillars can hold up mountains and seas. They can't be stolen."

"He can hear you, don't talk nonsense……"

These four pillars are the treasures of the Dragon Clan. Such importance makes Feng Yun feel a little guilty.

But this time it was neither stealing nor robbing, but taking the initiative to deliver it to the door. Even if Feng Yun wanted to return it now, he might not be able to find the door.

However, it is the first time that the spiritual realm of oneself can accommodate physical objects.

"Oops, my bones seem to be broken. Can anyone help me?"

Unable to maintain a stable aura, Feng Yun collapsed instantly.

But whether it is true or not, I am afraid only Bai Long can understand

"Hey, what did you just see? What happened to the light that just flashed and the shadow behind you?"

Bai Feng'er bent over and stared at him curiously, but had no intention of helping him up.

"Hey, aren't you tired of talking like this?"

Feng Yun raised his hand, and Bai Feng'er pulled it. After standing up, he shook the dirt on his body symbolically, and then replied:"Where can there be any light? Without light, how can there be a shadow?"

"You, I clearly saw it, and they all saw it, so there is nothing to hide."

Bai Feng'er waved her hand and rolled her eyes again.

"You're not talking about shadows;……"Bai Long stood at the other end, waving his hands from a distance, and his loud voice only aroused Bai Feng'er's curiosity and did not explain it.

"Humph, it was indeed agreed upon, and it made me worry for nothing. After saying that

, she waved her hands and left.

A month of waiting brought an exciting result.

……

Half a month later.

The black dragon woke up from coma and shouted Feng Yun's name as soon as he opened his eyes.

Feng Yun, who felt guilty, had been wandering nearby, and he came immediately after hearing the sound.

"But I woke up, and it almost made me feel guilty and blame myself for the rest of my life."

It's not worry but fear. I'm afraid that the black dragon won't wake up."

"Ah, I had a long nightmare that tortured me to death."

The black dragon encountered a terrible scene in his dream.

That was Feng Yun holding a war hammer, teaming up with the giant spirits, and slaughtering all the dragons.

But the friendly eyes in front of him were the most real him, extremely nervous state, relaxed.