After getting rid of the [Dragon Claw] at the door, Yang Yunfan walked all the way into the depths of the underground palace and never encountered any other traps or obstacles.

After all, there are only a few people in the entire Daqian universe who can escape this [Dragon Claw].

And those who can escape this [Dragon Claw] have all reached the peak of the Dao Ancestor Realm and can step into the Hunyuan Realm at any time. They will not covet his Dragon Soul inheritance at all... Therefore, Ancestral Dragon Your Majesty also feels that there is no need to leave too many restrictions.

"Found it."

After turning a few corners, Yang Yunfan came to an empty hall. He looked up and saw a fist-sized, transparent dragon ball enshrined on the stone platform in the center.

Within the Dragon Clan, the order patterns of the Thunder Law and the Water Element Law are superimposed layer by layer, emitting a dazzling light.

Under the glare, Yang Yunfan vaguely saw a lifelike miniature version of the [Golden Holy Dragon] that looked like it was made of gold. It was sealed inside the dragon ball... As expected, this little golden holy dragon should be... It is the legendary dragon soul.

"Some trouble."

"Once this [Dragon Ball] moves, the sealing formation in the Dao Palace will become ineffective... At that time, the Dao Yun in this [Dragon Ball] will definitely disappear."

Yang Yunfan glanced casually.

He then saw that the dome and walls of the palace were covered with dense seal patterns.

Not surprisingly, these seals are all to prevent the breath of the dragon soul from escaping to the outside world... After all, this [Dragon Soul] has existed for more than a hundred epochs. For such a long time, it would be an ordinary treasure. , Daoyun has long been exhausted and turned into cosmic dust.

This [Dragon Soul] still has a complete form now, naturally thanks to the seal in this underground palace.

Once I take this [Dragon Soul] out of this underground palace, I am afraid it will cause a chain reaction within the [Dragon Soul]. If the situation is serious, the [Dragon Soul] will directly shatter.

"It seems that we can only install the entire underground palace into the [Zhenwu Space] first to avoid errors." Yang Yunfan lowered his head and thought for a while, and soon found a perfect solution. As long as the layout of the underground palace is not changed , naturally everything is fine.

brush!

He moved and left the underground palace directly.

Then, he circulated the Zhenwu Space and projected down streams of Hongmeng Purple Qi, enveloping the entire underground palace.

"Boom~~"

Immediately, he used [Space Compression], constantly compressing the space in the area where the underground palace was located, inch by inch, and finally turned it into a clod of earth only as big as a palm, which he threw into the [Zhenwu Space].

"alright!"

"Finally done."

Looking at the inch-sized [Underground Palace], suspended under the shade of the Hongmeng Sacred Tree, and wrapped in wisps of Hongmeng Purple Qi, not only did it not lose any Taoist charm, but the [Dragon Soul] in it also gained a trace. Nourishing, is slowly stretching the dragon's body, as if it is about to wake up.

Yang Yunfan was a little dumbfounded.

"really!"

"In front of the [Hongmeng Sacred Tree], no treasure is worth mentioning."

Seeing this scene, Yang Yunfan felt more and more extraordinary about the Hongmeng Sacred Tree.

This thing, even in [Hongmeng World], is probably a top-notch treasure that not all creators can possess.

brush!

After gathering his thoughts, Yang Yunfan moved and flew directly through the air.

He turned into a ray of flame and continuously shuttled through the void. Wherever he passed, the order of space reached its extreme. In just a few seconds, he landed in the [Tianchen Dao Palace] with a bang.

…

In the main hall.

"Uh uh uh..."

The bronze crane had a crooked mouth and squinting eyes, and fell in front of a large copper pillar. It kept spitting out foam and pretended to be "on the verge of death" for an hour.

"You stupid bird, how long can you keep pretending?" Ye Qingxue found a futon next to him and sat down, with his feet crossed and his arms folded, looking at the bronze crane coldly, wanting to know

How long can this guy keep pretending?

"well."

"My mouth is almost dry from vomiting. Why hasn't the young master come back?"

The bronze crane had been frothing for an hour, and its mouth was extremely dry. Originally, it was just going to pretend for a while and then fell asleep. Who knew that Ye Qingxue would be so childish and completely fight against it. What if it was now

It must have been extremely embarrassing to suddenly feel better.

There is no other way, in order not to betray Yang Yunfan, it can only keep pretending.

"Huh?"

At this time, out of the corner of the bronze crane's eyes, he caught a glimpse of a purple-gold figure appearing in the palace amid ripples in space.

With this figure, it knew without looking that Yang Yunfan must be back.

brush!

So, the bronze crane stood up like a carp, brushed it, and returned to its original state.

"Young Master, you are finally back." The Bronze Crane thought that Yang Yunfan had finished chatting with Taoist Tianchen and they could go home. But now that it has the support of the Young Master, it believed that the Young Madam would not be so troubled by asking about a confidante.

problem.

Therefore, it was not afraid at all, held its head high and regained its confidence.

"Xiaohe, please stay here with Qingxue for a while, I have to deal with some things." Yang Yunfan was in a hurry to hand over the [Dragon Soul] to Her Highness Longnu to avoid problems along the way. At this time, he

I didn't notice that when he said these words, the bronze crane's face turned pale,

"brush!"

Yang Yunfan just confessed and teleported away again.

"Young Master, don't leave..."

Seeing the faint breath of fire left in the void after Yang Yunfan disappeared, the bronze crane was completely dumbfounded.

"Young madam, you, please listen to my explanation..."

Turning around, he saw a mocking smile on Ye Qingxue's lips, staring at him coldly. The bronze crane felt a cold air rushing straight to its Tianling Cap, causing it to "shrink" from lying on the ground for too long.

The flat and dull hair once again stood up straight!

"hehe."

"I'm listening, please explain."

Ye Qingxue sat cross-legged on the futon, folding her arms and deliberately showing a cold look.

"Young madam, this matter is complicated. Please listen to me slowly..." The bronze crane slowly walked towards Ye Qingxue, and then suddenly the sole of its foot slipped, and after a scream of "Ah", its head was seen.

With a bang, his head hit the ground.

Unintentionally, its beak hit the ground first, and it made a hole on the floor of the Tianchen Dao Palace.

And taking advantage of the situation, it buried its head directly into the pit.

"Bang~bang~"

As for its exposed feet, it was like a convulsion. It pedaled a few times quickly, and then slowly lost its movement and became stiff... In this short section, it was completely actor-level acting.

"You, you-"

Seeing this scene, Ye Qingxue was stunned again, opening her mouth enough to fit a small egg.

This little guy is still here?
Chapter completed!