Ao Yuwei did not answer Ye Qiu's question immediately, but instead looked at Changmei Zhenren and the others with a meaningful look.

Ye Qiu immediately understood and said, "It's all my own people."

Ao Yuwei smiled slightly and said, "Please come with me."

She turned around and walked towards the white jade coffin, pressed her slender fingers gently on the coffin wall, and the bottom of the jade coffin suddenly separated to both sides, revealing a deep tunnel.

"This..." Changmei Zhenren widened his eyes and said in surprise: "There is still a mechanism under the coffin?"

"Everyone come with me." Ao Yuwei jumped into the tunnel without explaining.

Ye Qiu followed without hesitation, and Changmei Zhenren, Ning Fan, and Chuchu also hurriedly followed.

"Old Dragon!" Changmei Zhenren turned around and said to Longma: "This cave is too small to accommodate your body, so you can stay on it!"

"What do you mean? I laugh at me?" Longma snorted dissatisfied.

Then, it twisted its body and made a "crackling" sound. In a blink of an eye, its body shrank several times, turning into a pony, easily entering the tunnel.

"Can you still do this?" Changmei Zhenren was stunned.

Longma shook his tail proudly: "How could you, the old man, understand my power?"

In the tunnel, the walls on both sides are inlaid with various gems, emitting bright light, illuminating the way ahead.

There are a few pieces of spiritual jade on the ground, which is warm and comfortable to step on.

Ye Qiu asked while walking, "Miss Yuwei, where are you going to take us?"

"You will know when you arrive." Ao Yuwei said without looking back, but her pace accelerated a little.

As the Changmei Zhenren walked, he stared at the gems on the wall greedily and said to himself: "These are all top-quality gems. You can sell them for a good price if you pick them up."

"Master!" Chu Chu whispered: "It's impolite for you to stare like this."

"Ahem, I just admire it." Changmei Zhenren withdrew his gaze, but the corner of his eyes still couldn't help but glance at the wall.

The authentic twilight twists and turns.

Everyone walked for half an hour, and finally, a tall stone door appeared in front of them.

The stone door is pitch black all over, with a lifelike pattern of a dragon head engraved on it, emitting a faint golden light, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Ye Qiu noticed that the eyes of the dragon head pattern were closed, as if they were sleeping.

"Where is this?" Ning Fan asked.

Ao Yuwei didn't explain. She stretched out her white palm and gently pressed it on the forehead of the dragon head pattern.

In an instant, the dragon head suddenly opened his eyes, and two golden lights shot out from the dragon's eyes, and the entire tunnel was shocked.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the dark stone door slowly opened.

As the stone gate moved, an ancient and mysterious aura came to my face.

In an instant, a huge palace appeared in everyone's sight.

The whole palace is made of white jade, and countless night pearls are inlaid on the dome, illuminating the entire space like daytime.

When Changmei Zhenren heard this, he immediately smiled like a chrysanthemum on his face.

He is now at the peak of the peerless saint king. With his strength, even a mountain, he can carry it.

In his opinion, this was clearly Ye Qiu's intention to fulfill him.

"Little bastard, you're better to me."

"Since that's the case, I'm not polite."

After saying that, Changmei Zhenren rushed to the altar quickly.

There was no restriction or magic circle around the altar. After rushing to the altar, he hugged the pitch-black stone pillar with both hands.

"The magic weapon of the Dragon Clan, from now on, you will follow me obediently!"

The long eyebrows are really happy and look at them. When talking, the arms begin to force.

However, soon the smile on his face froze.

Originally, Changmei Zhenren thought he could easily carry the stone pillar, but soon he realized that he was wrong.

This stone pillar seemed to have grown roots, standing still without moving.

"It's worthy of being a magical tool, a bit heavy."

The long-browed real man hugged the stone pillar again, and the strength on his arms increased little by little...

70%.

80% and 90%

Ten percent.

"rise!"

The long-browed real man shouted violently, but the stone pillars did not move at all.

"how so?"
Chapter completed!