Chapter 1446

The ruins of the Tianlong Palace are in this valley. The architectural community tens of thousands of years ago still roughly preserved its original appearance, and the damage is not very serious. Even if there is damage, it is the roots of trees that destroy the structure of the building.

In fact, if you don't come to the valley in person and stand in front of the ruins of the Tianlong palace, it's difficult to find it even if you fly over the valley, because the plants that take root and sprout in the ruins form a community and almost cover the ruins of the whole palace.

"This is the ruins of the Tianlong palace." Wet wood Runhua pointed to a collapsed building in the middle of the ruins and said, "that's the main hall of the palace. There are still some things left by Tianlong people. Do you want to have a look?"

Ning Tao said, "then go and have a look."

He came to the steps of the main hall. The gate of the main hall stepped on. Where it should have been the gate post, there were two trees with luxuriant branches and leaves.

Wet wood moistening flower blew another breath at the seal of the wind in her hand, but nothing happened.

"Why doesn't it work?" She asked.

Ning Tao has got into the gap between the two trees.

Wet wood Runhua breathed again at the wind Dharma seal, but there was still no response. She looked at the wind Dharma seal on her palm depressed. When she wanted to ask Ning Tao why it didn't work, she found that Ning Tao had drilled in. She stamped her foot angrily, and then drilled in between the two trees.

The middle of the hall is paved with the same stone material as the stone road at the mouth of the valley, and it is a large whole piece. The roof of the main hall did not completely collapse. The preserved parts have a large number of carved flowers, figures, animals and some complicated and exquisite patterns. There are also several statues in the main hall. Some fell to the ground, lacking arms and legs. Some still stand on the ground, covered with moss and vines.

Ning Tao came to a statue and stretched out his hand to pull out the vines on a statue.

The statue's head and face were exposed. The head was long and narrow, the eyes were large, but the mouth and nose were small. It looked like a shelled egg. The neck is also very long, at least twice that of human beings. In addition, the trunk and limbs are also very slender. At a glance, the statue is a statue of a noodle man.

"Is this Tianlong man?" Ning Tao asked.

Wet wood Runhua said: "yes, this is a statue of Tianlong people. Several generations ago, Tianlong people had a huge population and ruled the whole Tianlong star, but now they have disappeared." Then she added, "why didn't the French seal you drew for me work?"

Ning Tao said, "you can only use it once a day. If you blow it again tomorrow, it will be windy."

Wet wood moistens flowers: "

Ning Tao came to the end of the hall.

There is a stone platform at the end of the hall, more than ten meters high, and a stone ladder leads to it. He climbed up the steps and climbed the stone platform. There are only some weeds and vines on it, which looks empty.

"This is the place to place the throne of the Heavenly Dragon King. There used to be a dragon chair, but it has been weathered." The sound of wet wood moistening flowers.

To be fair, she is a good guide. At least she knows something.

When the clue came, Tianlong man also saw what he looked like. Ning Tao looked at his sister-in-law and said in silence: "Runhua, I'm leaving."

Wet wood Runhua was slightly stunned: "where are you going?"

Ning Tao said, "I actually come from the future. I want to go back to the future."

As soon as his words fell, wet wood Runhua suddenly jumped up and swung his fist to his eyes. He reached out and grabbed her wrist. Unexpectedly, she leaned forward, and the other hand hugged his waist. At that moment, the flower skirt on her body suddenly opened, released a hundred and ten flower vines, wrapped them around him, and bound him in the blink of an eye.

It was not only Ning Tao, but also wet wood and flowers that were tied up. Together, they became a big zongzi.

"You..." such a posture was squeezed. Ning Tao was stiff all over, and even his tongue was not spared. "What are you, what are you going to do?"

Wet wood Runhua snorted coldly, "tell me again where you come from?"

Ning Tao did not hesitate: "I come from the future. I am actually a God."

"Hahaha..." the wet wood moistened the flowers, and the flowers on the rattan trembled. It was really a flutter of flowers and branches.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh that you are still lying and lying when you are dying. It's not so easy for you to escape. I'll turn you into flower fat now!" The wet wood and moist flowers showed a very ferocious look.

Is this turning into flower fat?

Ning Tao had already wanted to go. He only needed to recite a syntactic spell to leave the past time and space, but suddenly heard that wet wood Runhua wanted to turn him into flower fat. He was curious and didn't want to go. He wanted to experience how she wanted to turn him into flower fat.

But when he was thinking like this, he suddenly felt that the wet wood Runhua wrapped with flowers and vines with him suddenly became wet, quite wet. He felt like squeezing with a sponge full of water, and was soaked in a blink of an eye. In this process, the flower vines wrapped around him, and each flower vine has roots to prick into his skin.

He suddenly understood that this was the so-called turning into flower fertilizer. Wet wood moistening flower regards him as a piece of mud. What plants like most is the moist and fertile mud. If they take root in such mud, the plants will grow very lush.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid he has passed out of consciousness and his body has been penetrated by roots, but he is God. Such an attack is simply bean sprouts for him. The roots of wet wood moistening flowers kept pricking him in all directions, but none of them could penetrate his skin and penetrate into his body. On the contrary, the clothes on his body were melted in the blink of an eye and became her flower fat.

Without the isolation of clothes, the roots of wet wood Runhua directly pierced his body, and every inch of skin was not spared.

Zazazaza!

If tens of thousands of needles are pricking every inch of skin, although it must be impossible to pierce Ning Tao's skin, the itchy feeling is a headache. Yes, he's itching all over and into his bones.

However, wet wood Runhua was still saying something to stimulate him: "ugly slave, I'll give you one last chance, beg for mercy from me immediately, swear never to leave me again, never run away and be my slave forever, I'll spare your life, otherwise... Hum!"

I hum your sister!

Ning Tao was bewildered by her: "are you finished? What I told you is the truth. I am a God, not your slave, and..."

He was about to say that I was still your brother-in-law, but before he could say anything, the wet wood Runhua suddenly made a force, and the big zongzi fell to the ground, rolled twice and hit a Bush before stopping.

"I think you can't see the pit and cry!" The wet wood moistened the flower and roared fiercely.

One after another big white flowers spewed out white paste to turn the ground into jade, and the roots on the flowers and vines extended into the stone platform, so she planted herself on the stone platform.

More acid, more powerful root pricking.

But for Ning Tao, it was just a more itchy experience. He felt as if he was covered with caterpillars, and the feeling of itching into his bones was particularly obvious.

"Swear to me! Never leave me, always be my slave!" Wet wood and moist flowers are more fierce, like a little tiger.

In fact, she doesn't really want to kill Ning Tao and turn Ning Tao into her flower fertilizer. Otherwise, she won't let Ning Tao compromise and beg for mercy again and again and give Ning Tao a "last" chance.

Ning Tao cried and laughed: "I'm your brother-in-law. Don't do this. We have something to say."

"You liar, I don't believe you!" Wet wood and moist flowers are very excited.

In fact, as soon as Ning Tao recites the mantra, he can get out of trouble. He doesn't need to talk nonsense with wet wood Runhua at all, but he doesn't recite the mantra.

Why not spell?

He doesn't know.

Maybe everyone has a plot of state change. They don't notice it at ordinary times. When they encounter it, they are full of curiosity, want to continue it, and then make the results clear.

Ning Tao's current situation may be like this. He is curious. He wants to find out what the final result will be.

But that's what I thought. Something happened.

He fought back.

Moreover, he never thought of fighting back. It was an instinctive reaction.

You cut me a thousand knives.

I'll stab you with a dagger.

But it was this time that something happened.

Ah!

"You..." the wet wood moistened the flower and exclaimed.

But what are you? She can't say it again.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to fight back." Ning Tao is nervous and guilty.

"I have both your hands! You liar!" Wet wood Runhua roared at Ning Tao, "I'll kill you!"

Ning Tao: "

A flower vine suddenly entangled Ning Tao's neck and pulled his neck back.

Ning Tao's waist was almost pulled into a bow by the flower vine, and it was full of strings.

The arrow is on the line and has to be fired.

Whoosh!

Whoosh

After a while, the flower vine loosened.

Wet wood and moist flowers sat on the ground in a daze.

Ning Tao wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know what to say.

"I won't let you go." Wet wood and moist flowers broke the silence between them.

Ning Tao has a bitter taste in his heart. This is the past time and space. Even if he doesn't take the initiative to leave, it's only a few days. Once the mana of undead talisman passes, he will automatically leave this past time and space, and nothing he intervenes will leave any trace.

"I want you to be my ugly slave all my life!" Wet wood moistened flowers and added another sentence.

Ning Tao sighed: "well, I promise you, if I don't go, I'll stay and be an ugly slave for you all my life. I don't want anything now, just want you to be happy."

"Are you really God?" Wet wood Runhua asked again, and there was a smile on her face.

Ning Tao was slightly stunned: "how did you find it?"

Wet wood Runhua suddenly got up from the ground and reached out to twist Ning Tao's ear: "you ugly slave, give you a flower vine and you will blossom all over the tree. Do you still want to be a god like this? I bah!"

Ning Tao: "

He didn't hide and let her catch his ear.

Although he fought back passively, he was ashamed of some things.

But I didn't wait for the wet wood to moisten the flowers.

Whoosh!

Whoosh

This is a real arrow, and it's not an arrow. It's an arrow rain.