"Could it be that the dragon god in the sky took pity on the dying descendants of his clan and specially gave us this little baby?"

When he said this, the surrounding dragon souls seemed extremely excited. Bing Jiao lost no time in saying: "Everyone, we have another purpose here, which is to collect the blessings and support of the dragon clan seniors for this little guy. Come on, come on, there is no more

If you have a few, please give me some."

"No problem, this little guy is the light of hope for our clan, and it is appropriate to give him blessings." The leader of the dragon soul agreed, and said: "I'll go first, don't fight with me."

"My ancestors and sages from the Zulong Clan, in my name, I pray for blessings and health for the descendants..."

Immediately afterwards, the dragon soul spoke a series of difficult and difficult incantations. It seemed that it was taking this matter very seriously. "Whoa!" After a few breaths, a pale golden light flew out of the dragon soul's body and sank directly into the sleeping lizard.

The center of Long's eyebrows just disappeared.

"Hehehe, this little guy is sleeping soundly, not bad." After Dragon Soul said this, Bingjiao was a little puzzled and asked casually: "What does this mean?"

"You don't know something. Our branch of the dragon clan can only receive blessings from the dragon souls of our elders once in a lifetime." The other party explained: "However, there is no limit to the number of dragon souls that can give blessings, but it is only limited to when the little guy is not awake. This blessing

The protection will take effect."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Bingjiao's eyes suddenly lit up: "In other words, as long as the golden-patterned lizard dragon doesn't wake up, it can always receive the blessing of the dragon soul, right?"

The dragon soul nodded slightly: "Well, that's basically what it means. As for how many blessings the little guy can receive, it all depends on how much the Dragon God in the sky cares for it."

"That's right." After saying this, it immediately turned around and shouted to the other dragon souls: "Hey, don't be idle any longer. While the lizard dragon is still awake, hurry up and give it blessings and protection."

"Okay, okay." After hearing this, all the dragon souls gathered around in a hurry...

After a few breaths, the guard figurines and the ice dragon were already walking with the golden-patterned lizard dragon in the tunnel on the left side of the dragon tomb. As they walked, the ice dragon said: "I didn't expect that the little guy lizard has a big appetite.

It’s interesting that I haven’t woken up yet after absorbing more than a dozen dragon soul blessings.”

"Yes." The guarding figurine replied lightly, and then said: "The dragon soul guarding the gate told us that before we go to find the four 'guards' of the Soul Gathering Monument, it is best to meet the eldest here.

A senior, it should be nearby."

"That's right, stop!" When Bingjiao said this, he immediately motioned for the other party to stop first, and then said: "Didn't the gatekeeper Dragon Soul just say that? Where the senior lives, there is a huge dragon-headed rock. Look, that

Really?" After saying that, it pointed to the position diagonally upward.

"It really looks like the head of a giant dragon." The guarding figurine looked at the place, which was about a few feet above the ground, and then shouted: "Is Senior Luang Phor Wuya here? Please come.

Come out and see me."

As soon as these words were spoken, an old voice came from the Dragon Head Rock: "Hey, why did the little boys guarding the gate let you two in? Could it be that they are blind?"

"Huh——" It was too late to say it, but soon enough, a ball of light red breath suddenly fell to the ground, and then turned into the appearance of a white-haired old woman on a cane. Although she looked very old, she spoke with considerable confidence:

"Where did you two come from? Why did you get permission to enter the Dragon Tomb?"

Hearing that the other party spoke very rudely, Bingjiao felt a little awkward, but in line with the word "respect for the elderly", it still said it truthfully.

Luang Po Wuya listened to the words of the ice dragon silently, glanced at the guarding figurines, and then nodded slightly: "Well, this little dragon talks glibly, but you seem to be more honest, I believe you.

Already."

"Uh, this old woman is really too much. She even called me glib, wuwuwu..." The ice dragon wailed secretly, saying in his heart, you are too much. Then, Luang Po said again: "I will take you to Juling immediately.

Over there at the monument, by the way, give me that little guy to take a look at."

Of course, what the other party was referring to was the golden-patterned lizard dragon. When the guard figurine handed it over, a hint of kindness suddenly appeared on Long Po's serious and unsmiling face.

"Hahaha, good baby, you are sleeping soundly." After patting the lizard twice, Luang Por Wuya whispered: "Let me hold this child for a while first. In this way, my blessing and protection can be

It will totally work.”

"Okay." The guarding figurine nodded: "Please do it yourself."

In this way, Luang Phor Wu Ya led them to turn left and right, and came to the edge of a fast-flowing underground river. It turned out that Long Ling Ancient Tomb fell into the ground due to an accident a thousand years ago, and was divided into two parts by this river.

, next to the gate on the outside, the people who live here are dragon warriors who were not strong in life, as well as old, young, women and children.

Luang Phor Wuya is the one responsible for "ferrying" on this river. When he first arrived at the river, Bingjiao said that he didn't need to take the ferry, he just wanted to fly directly there. Who knew that it would be for him in the blink of an eye?

I paid the price for what I said and fell directly into the water!

This underground river has a special "attraction" that does not allow any objects to fly above it.

Even if you are a living being or a dragon soul that can fly freely in the air, you will fall directly into the water. If you are not rescued in time, you may be drowned at any time.

As a result, if the dragon souls wanted to travel back and forth between the ancient tombs, they had to find another way. Long after that, there was an old dragon clan elder who had a weak soul and was about to be completely annihilated, that is, the husband of Luang Phor Wu Ya.

He took his entire skeleton and built a "keel boat".

With this boat, everyone can finally cross the underground river, and Wu Ya naturally becomes the ferryman.

"Haha, little Jiao'er, why don't you get on the boat?" Seeing the embarrassment of the one-horned ice dragon, Luang Po laughed in a rare way, even the wrinkles on his face softened.

"Uh, this broken river is really weird. It won't let Master Jiao take off. Bah!" He climbed up from the shore in embarrassment. The ice dragon spat out a mouthful of sand and then rushed onto the keel boat in despair. The guard figurines beside him muttered.

One sentence: "If I had known this, why would I try to do it?"

"Hey, even you have learned how to make sarcastic remarks." Bingjiao scolded dissatisfied: "Didn't I just give it a try? If I had known that it would be difficult to fly, who would be willing to do this useless work?"

"Quiet, what are you two arguing about? Don't wake up the baby." At this moment, Luang Po glared at them with a bit of anger. The ice dragon was speechless and had to retreat to the side. The guarding figurines immediately grabbed the keel boat.

The oar said: "Let me shake it for you. Grandma only needs to hold the lizard."
Chapter completed!