Immemorial Paragon

"This secret house is so hidden, how the boy touched it."

Seeing that the Secret House could not be touched, the old man of Jin Guangshan was depressed and could not help but utter a spit.

Hearing the second old man's words, the third old man also had a depressed expression, and said, "That stinky boy, if you get better, don't say a word, just scared us to death."

"This can't blame him, we blame us for not giving him a chance."

Listening to the words of the two and three old men, Shi Lao smiled bitterly on his face and said, "If it weren't for us to exclude him, he would definitely walk with us and we would be able to enter the secret palace."

"What now? We just leave like this? Or just staring here?"

Seeing the situation in front of him, Wu Lao face showed a soliciting expression and asked a few people's thoughts.

After hearing the question from Wu Lao, the old man groaned a little, then said, "I am very curious about what happened to him. We stay here to wait for him, and then ask him again when he sees him What an adventure has come. "

After hearing the words of the elder, several people stayed, waiting for Mo Qingyun to come out of the secret house.

While several people were waiting, they didn't give up and attacked the surroundings from time to time.

They were all wondering if they could be lucky and touched the secret palace.

Unfortunately, no matter how they try, the end result fails.

After repeated failures, the five elders of Jinguangshan stopped trying and completely died.

Secret House.

Mo Qingyun didn't know anything about the actions of the five elders of Jin Guangshan. When he entered the palace, he looked around.

Under his observation, he found that the palace was small and the end could be seen at a glance.

Most importantly, there is nothing in this palace.

Mo Qingyun couldn't help feeling disappointed with such a result, and the joy of just before disappeared.

"So it looks like I'm going to rejoice for a while and see how to get out."

Looking around the palace, Mo Qingyun started walking around, looking for the way to leave here.

Roar……

When Mo Qingyun's heart was disappointed, a terrifying dragon groan suddenly appeared in the palace.

The appearance of this kind of movement really shocked Mo Qingyun, instinctively releasing the perception of soul power.

"Are there hidden hidden formations in this palace?"

Mo Qingyun released his soul power. When he carefully perceived the palace, his mind was silent.

Thinking about this in his mind, his perception was even more serious, and he did not let go of any corner.

In this way, time passed by Mo Qingyun a little bit.

About an hour later.

Under Mo Qingyun's perception, the palace was walked by him no less than ten times, and still nothing was gained.

After getting such a result, Mo Qingyun's heart was puzzled, and he secretly said: "How can this happen? There is a dragon sound here, and there is a weak dragon power. Why can't I feel it?"

"Is it my approach?"

After Mo Qingyun thought for a while, he recovered his soul power and thought of searching by other methods.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun released his divine power and tried to refine the hall.

Soon, he gave up this move, and the hall could not be refined at all.

"Sacred power doesn't work, try the power of creation."

As soon as Mo Qingyun thought about it, he released the power of creation to perceive and refine the inside of the hall.

But the result remains, no progress.

"Strange, what went wrong?"

Mo Qingyun became more and more puzzled, and did not understand what was wrong there, leaving him no progress for so long.

Under some distress, Mo Qingyun took a deep breath and secretly said, "It is reasonable to say that my luck has improved, and I will not encounter such difficulties."

"No, luck? Luck? Could it be ..."

An aura of light flashed in his mind, and Mo Qingyun flashed his eyes immediately, his face showing excitement, and said, "Do you want to use the power of luck to open the secret of this hall?

As soon as Mo Qingyun thought, he no longer hesitated and immediately displayed the door of luck.

Gate of luck!

Eye of luck!

As Mo Qingyun cast his eyes of luck, the scene in front of him changed, and a golden mist appeared.

Seeing such a scene, Mo Qingyun was instantly ecstatic and knew that he had guessed this time.

It turned out that if you wanted to unlock the secrets of the hall, you had to use your luck.

"That ... that's a lucky dragon!"

Seeing the true appearance in the hall, Mo Qingyun saw a golden dragon, trapped in the hall by a golden chain.

Looking at the Dragon of Fortune in front, Mo Qingyun was puzzled, and finally had an answer, secretly: "So it seems that the dragon's groan that just came out should be from this lucky Dragon."

"This kind of luck lucky dragon, if I am refined, my luck will certainly deter ancient and modern times."

Looking at the real luck dragon in front of him, Mo Qingyun's heartbeat accelerated, creating a strong expectation, saying: "At that time, under the influence of this luck, I will surely encounter adventures and practice will become extremely easy. . "

Claw of Fortune!

Under the strong expectation, Mo Qingyun no longer hesitated, probing to Qi Yun Zhenlong.

With Mo Qingyun's palm out, a powerful claw of fortune was torn away towards the true dragon of fortune.

Roar!

Facing the attack of Qi Yun's Claw, Qi Yun Zhenlong roared and bite directly at Qi Yun's Claw.

Under the bite of Qiyun Zhenlong, Qiyun's claws were directly swallowed by him and became part of his body.

"Good bully, the real dragon, can actually swallow my luck."

Seeing the performance of Qi Yun Zhenlong, Mo Qingyun was startled and immediately warned of it.

From this point of view, it is not easy for him to refine the gas and transport the true dragon.

At the same time, Mo Qingyun also got a little puzzled, his frown frowned tightly, and said, "Who the **** is this kind of luck, locked in this palace?"

In Mo Qingyun's view, no matter who encounters such a lucky dragon, he will definitely be impressed.

However, some people put it here, which is really abnormal.

Mo Qingyun thought of this, and he raised some vigilance, no longer hastily refining the gas and transporting the true dragon.

"Although it is impossible to refining the Qiyun Zhenlong, it is possible to refining the strength of the scattered Qiyun."

Mo Qingyun glanced around him, he had a plan to first refine the strength of the air that was scattered around him.

In his opinion, regardless of the ultimate ability to refining Qiyun Zhenlong, let's refining some Qiyun's power first.

Swirling of Refining!

Under Mo Qingyun's shot, a golden light cyclone appeared in front of him.

The vortex of refining and transport formed, and it gave off a swallowing force, refining the air transport around.

The force of luck enters the body, and Mo Qingyun refines it and strengthens his strength of luck.

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