Because of the drought, the Emperor Spring, which is said to never dry up, became a large soil pit some time ago. It was not until the drought was eliminated and it rained again in the sky that some accumulated water gradually gathered here.

The Xuanyuan Sword stopped just one inch from the water surface, and spiritual power continued to bloom from the body of the Xuanyuan Sword. If this spiritual power had a substance, it would stir up the calm water surface layer by layer.

Ding Ling and Feng Wanxue looked at Mingyue in surprise. Since she entered the ruins, she began to become a little abnormal. Especially when she was standing on the hillside and saying that there was a palace opposite... it was even more weird.

Is the bright moon really the "person" of that era?

He and Feng Wanxue looked at each other. When Feng Wanxue saw that there was also doubt in his eyes, Feng Wanxue's doubts became even stronger. She went to Ding Ling and whispered: "Don't you know?"

Ding Ling knew that Feng Wanxue's words contained a lot of meaning. He was not trying to deceive Feng Wanxue, but he was really confused and confused.

Ding Ling smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know..."

The two of them stopped talking and stood quietly behind Mingyue, and at the same time released their spiritual consciousness and were cautious.

As the spiritual power became stronger and stronger, the Xuanyuan Sword suddenly burst out with a red red light and instantly inserted it downwards!

"puff"

Xuanyuan Sword splashed in water, and I don’t know how many meters it went deeper into the underground!

Ding Ling took a step forward. He looked at Mingyue's little face and found that Mingyue had already closed her eyes. After a moment, she opened her eyes and doubts arose on her face.

Ding Ling whispered, "What's wrong?"

Mingyue frowned slightly, and she said blindly: "Yinglong is gone!"

Ding Ling was stunned: "Ying Long?"

Feng Wanxue's beautiful eyes flashed a few times. Because it was not the first time she had been here, she still knew some of the legend of Emperor Spring. It is said that there was a black dragon locked in the spring at the beginning...

Mingyue ignored Ding Ling, and she murmured to herself: "No wonder Hanba caused trouble here. It turned out that Yinglong was gone..."

Ding Ling frowned and said, "Mingyue, please explain clearly, what does Yinglong mean..."

Feng Wanxue's eyes flashed, and she looked at Mingyue's expression and whispered: "Let me say, when it comes to Yinglong, we will talk about the story of Xuanyuan Huangdi fighting Chiyou. There is a legend that Yinglong is the dragon son of Huangdi. Because the water flooded Chiyou City in the Battle of Zhuolu, she was punished by God and was forced to trap here."

"There is another saying that after the Battle of Zhuolu, Huangdi established Huangdi City here to compete for hegemony with Yandi. This battle for hegemony is called the Battle of Banquan."

"In that battle, Emperor Yan attracted the heavenly fire and burned directly to Huangdi City. Just when Emperor Huangdi was helpless, a black dragon suddenly emerged from the pool in front of us. The black dragon went to heaven and called the clouds and rain to save Huangdi City from the crisis."

"This black dragon is called Yinglong, so this Emperor's Spring is also called the Black Dragon Pool."

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After Feng Wanxue finished speaking, she looked at Mingyue. She was puzzled. She didn't know why Mingyue suddenly said that Yinglong was gone... Could it be that there was really a dragon below? Thinking of this, Feng Wanxue not only made a cold one! But after a second thought, she had even seen the Vermillion Bird Spirit Body, and even had a Phoenix Blood Elf, so she was not so surprised.

"Yinglong has been locked down, but I can't feel it anymore." Mingyue said softly, and she raised her hands again, and the Xuanyuan Sword broke out of the ground and soared into the sky with a fountain.

The fountain did not last long and gradually became lower due to resistance, and soon became an ordinary spring.

After Mingyue took back the Xuanyuan Sword, she looked up at the sky and remained silent for a long time.

After a while, she turned around and said, "Ding Ling, I want to calculate it."

Ding Ling nodded: "Forget it! Just do it!"

Mingyue nodded softly, she held Ding Ling's hand, and then instantly returned to his tree of fate. After a moment, her voice rang in Ding Ling's mind: "This time, I can't take risks. Maybe I will spend a lot of time and even a lot of spiritual power..."

"It's okay, I can use my spiritual power at will! Isn't there so many fruits already? Eat it casually!" Ding Ling naturally fully supported Mingyue's request: "But Mingyue... have you remembered anything?"

"I remembered something."

Ding Lingxi said: "Then do you remember who you are?"

Mingyue did not get up and hold the trunk, but sat down cross-legged at the Tree of Destiny. She raised her hands flat, aimed her palm at the trunk, and opened her eyes: "No...but I can probably guess who I am. But... this doesn't matter."

Ding Ling, who was originally planning to ask her who she was, immediately became a little depressed.

Feeling Ding Ling's interest, Mingyue smiled very rarely: "Haha, Ding Ling, no matter who I am, is it important to you?"

Ding Ling wiped his nose and smiled: "I remember we talked about this issue a long time ago. No matter who you are, you are my bloodline spirit."

"You are talking about 'my elf'." Mingyue corrected it solemnly.

After saying that, Mingyue stopped obsessing this issue again. She whispered: "Next, I will spend a lot of time calculating. This calculation will not affect your normal practice and combat. But during this period I will enter a state similar to dormant. If you need me... you will call me, do you understand?"

Ding Ling thought for a while and said, "If you call you, does it mean that the calculation is interrupted?"

Mingyue was silent for a moment before saying, "Yes."

Ding Ling smiled: "That's OK."

Although he agreed with a smile, at this moment he decided not to disturb Mingyue unless he was about to die...

"These are the modified immortal techniques... I suggest you, it is best to wait until the most critical time before using them, because the immortal techniques are too powerful. Without me, your current life river may not be able to bear it."

Ding Ling nodded: "Well, I've recorded it."

"Also, when I'm not here, remember not to show off. You see the three mountains and five mountains of Xuanyuan Sword and the sun, moon and stars? You will only reach the highest level of Xuanyuan Sword after all the patterns are lit up. So don't slack off... don't be lazy."

Listening to Mingyue’s nagging, a sense of crisis suddenly arose in Ding Ling’s heart, as if Mingyue was about to say goodbye?

This feeling of his slightest was instantly held by Mingyue. Mingyue smiled again and said, "What are you thinking? I just want to go to the Minghe River to explore. Your realm is not enough now, so I can only slowly use my spiritual sense to pass through the nine heavens. If it goes well, it will be fine soon."

Ding Ling said: "Didn't you counted on me last time? I remember coming back soon."

Mingyue said: "Last time I just went to Minghe to touch it, and it was your business, so I'm going to calculate it soon. This time I want to calculate... what happened after Emperor Xuanyuan ascended to heaven..."

Ding Ling was silent. He knew that Mingyue had been worried about this since he saw Emperor Huangdi Xuanyuan during his trip to Kunlun, so... he had no reason to stop her.

"Then... be careful, I'll wait for you to come back." Ding Ling smiled reluctantly and said, "Is there anything else to explain?"

"Well... the last one, pick up girls!"
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