"Drink!" Qing Huang shouted lowly, and the weapon in his palm immediately released cold air to wrap around the huge dragon skull.

The Mo Scale Demon Dragon immediately said: "The old skull has the first-class fire resistance, but its resistance to low temperature and cold air is much weaker. Now we should reduce its hardness slightly first so that we can easily change and reduce its shape."

After hearing his words, Guan Heng and Qing Huang nodded at the same time: "This is reasonable."

"其—" I said it again and soon, the old dragon of Molin let out a low roar and immediately spit out a large amount of demonic spirit aura to cover the frozen dragon skull. "其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—其—

"Uh, no, is it because the ancestor is old and hard to grasp the strength, and he wants to destroy this thing?"

The sword-maned barbarian lion was chattering beside him. Guan Heng and Qing Huang couldn't help laughing secretly after hearing this, thinking that the barbarian lion was really a chatterbox, but the next moment, the Mo Scale Demon Dragon let out a low roar: "Break!"

"Bang! Crack!" The huge demon dragon skull burst into powder, followed by a sensation of wind, and the bone powder suddenly formed a rapidly rotating vortex in the air.

"Cough cough...uh um..." It coughed in a low voice at this moment, then muttered: "Hi, I'm so old, I just took a little effort, and now I'm a little gasping."

However, the shattered bone meal in the air continued to rotate, and after absorbing the aura of the demon dragon, it instantly turned into another form: a square shape.

"Bang!" The next moment, the object fell to the ground, and the ink-scale demon dragon shouted: "Immediately use the power of original fire and the frozen cold air to cover it. After allowing this object to withstand the invasion of fire and ice, it will increase its resistance to both forces."

"Okay."

Guan Heng and Qing Huang both made a move, releasing the original fire power and the breath of frozen fire. At the same time, they swept through the strange thing. They only heard the fire spirit, the red and blue vortex covered by the cold air, and it seemed that something was repeatedly tempered and condensed into its own inherent form in the blink of an eye.

"It's done! You can take away all your strength." As the black-scale demon dragon shouted, the two of them instantly retracted their strength. The sword-maned barbarian lion and the three-legged bird landed above their heads were dumbfounded. It stuttered at this time, and asked, "Then, what is it in there?"

"Hahaha, little lion, come closer and take a look."

"Yes, thank you for the ancestor." The man lion and the bird were full of curiosity and immediately rushed forward to take a look. The red and blue energy suddenly disappeared, and a box several feet square appeared inside.

A layer of dazzling silver light appeared on the surface of the box, constantly shining, and there was a fine pattern of the head of a huge demon dragon skull, which was very eye-catching.

"This is the 'fire-avoiding dragon bone box', which is the most suitable holy weapon that exudes a blazing high temperature like a fire stone." The Mo Scale Demon Dragon smiled and said, "This method of refining was taught by Lord Zhurong back then, but I didn't expect that I will give it back to you now, hahaha."

Guan Heng gently stroked the edge of the box with his fingertips and then slashed his head slightly: "Well, this box is really good, with a simple and elegant appearance, without losing its exquisite meaning."

"It's really beautiful." Qing Huang said next to him: "Senior, please rest assured. We will definitely cherish this thing and make good use of it."

"Haha, that's good, that's good. Lao Long's handful of bones can make some contributions to his benefactors, which is also worth the money."

When Guan Heng and Qing Huang heard the Mo Lin Demon Dragon say this, he also smiled at each other. He continued to say, "No need to delay, senior, we have to leave here and return to Zhurong's palace. Before leaving, I will tell you the current habitat of the silkworm dragon. If you have the chance, you may be able to meet."

The Molin Demon Dragon nodded quickly and said, "Uh, thank you... thank you, Guan Heng, I think so thoughtful."

...

After a while, Guan Heng and his friends came out of the cave on the cliff of Huangyan and returned to the flat ground.

The three-legged bird rubbed Qinghuang's shoulder against her cheek, and then said, "Sister, sister, I'm so reluctant to leave you."

"Bird, I can't bear to leave you."

Qing Huang gently combed the other party's feathers with his fingertips and said, "But I'm leaving here soon, but here there are your relatives and friends. By the way, there are also the Sword Mane Lion. It also likes you very much. You must stay here and live freely, do you understand?"

"I know, chirp, gugu..." As he spoke, a sad look appeared in the eyes of the three-legged white-feathered bird. Qing Huang shook his head and sighed, then held it up with his palms and said, "Go, fly freely, be safe, take my blessings away."

"Swish--" As soon as she finished speaking, the three-legged bird had already flapped its wings and swept into the air, and a bunch of birds flew around, all of which were their tribes. The birds wandered around Guan Heng and Qing Huang for several circles, chirping to thank for their life-saving grace, and then flew into the distance.

"Well, I'm in a good mood after doing a good thing." Qing Huang turned his head and smiled at him, "Aheng, let's go back."

"Okay, when the small flint finally merges the essence, we will try the effect of this thing." As he said that, Guan Heng shook the fire-avoiding dragon bone box in his hand.

...

On the other hand, go back to Zhurong’s earlier leave of the palace.

"Bang!" Ruotao twisted Xiao Hei's cheek and said, "Little traitor, what did you say in front of the young master just now? Are we the idea of ​​stealing wine?"

"That's right, you're too much betrayed my sister when you're in danger. You're eating my stick."

As soon as Gu Sang finished speaking, he immediately hit Xiao Hei's shoulder with a wooden god stick. Although the two women didn't do much, Xiao Hei was so scared that he was trembling. Then he struggled desperately and said, "Don't pinch his face, it hurts so much... You hit me, I'm going to complain to my brother-in-law."

"You dare, if you talk nonsense again, your sisters will really have nothing to do."

"Yes, we're going to break off relations with you!"

When they scared themselves, tears suddenly spilled in Xiao Hei's eyes. She whimpered: "Yes, sorry, I'm wrong, I'm not sure that I'm going to betray you again. If I do it again, let Xiao Ren drop a thunder and strike me... and kill me half to death..."

"Shhh, don't talk nonsense, spit." Ruotao was startled when she heard this. She was originally a threat to the little girl, and most of the jokes were made, but she didn't expect that the other party would swear.

"Yes, Xiao Hei, spit out what he said just now, just like me, bah, bah." Gu Sangnu shook the other person's shoulder and said, "Do you know that you can't swear randomly? What if it's done? I don't want you to be struck by lightning."

"No, I must calculate the swear I made." Xiao Hei shook his head stubbornly at this moment, and she continued to speak: "My brother-in-law once said that if I had no scruples and no restraint, I would sooner or later lose all my friends. I would not want this situation to happen."
Chapter completed!