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Chapter 484 This item is connected to the Emperor's Dragon Soul. If you hold it, it will attrac



Chapter 484 This item is connected to the Emperor's Dragon Soul. If you hold it, it will attrac

Master Jiuyang nodded slightly, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

The little mouse sat obediently to the side, its golden stripes shimmering on its ear tips, as if sensing the movements on Xu Wan's side.

In the dungeon.

In Xu Wan's dream, Yun Che's figure gradually blurred in the lotus pond.

He transformed into a ray of starlight and merged into the flowing Milky Way.

……

Xu Wan slowly woke up from her deep sleep.

She stretched, and her cat form gradually disappeared, transforming back into her girl form.

She looked down at the half lotus seed she was still clutching tightly in her hand, feeling somewhat disappointed.

"It was just a dream!"

"Why is it another dream?"

Thinking like this.

Xu Wan's gaze inadvertently swept across the cracks in the dungeon's stone.

Yesterday it was just a tiny sprout!

It has now stretched out into a small, lush green blade of grass!

It swayed stubbornly in the dim light.

The dungeon was filled with a damp, musty smell, and water droplets dripped from the stone walls.

"Hey!"

Xu Wan sighed softly, squatted down, and gently touched the tender leaves with her fingertips, feeling the pulse of life:

"Little grass, little grass, what should I do?"

The grass nodded gently in the breeze, but remained silent.

Only a single glistening dewdrop slid down from the tip of the leaf, reflecting her haggard face.

Boom!

The dewdrop rolled into the crevice of the rock.

She slowly straightened up, her fingers unconsciously touching her neck.

Hidden there is an ancient dragon scale pendant, a gift from Yun Che.

Xu Wan's knees buckled, and she knelt on the damp ground, looking up at the towering stone wall, where a faint ray of sunlight shone through the cracks.

She closed her eyes and silently recited in her heart:

"Dragon scales, oh dragon scales, can you grant me strength to help me escape this endless darkness?"

At that moment, a golden light suddenly flashed across his neck.

Xu Wan suddenly opened her eyes, her heart racing.

Could it be that the dragon scales have manifested their power?

She pressed it tightly, feeling the faint warmth.

The grass swayed gently in the wind.

She took a deep breath, and a spark of hope rekindled in her eyes.

Perhaps this dungeon is not a dead end, but the starting point of a new life.

She decided to stop indulging in dreams and instead gather her strength, waiting for the right opportunity.

The faint glow of the dragon scales and the vitality of the grass became the unwavering belief in her heart.

"Thank you, little grass."

"You gave me hope."

"Let's persevere together."

Xu Wan gently stroked the grass, feeling a cool touch on her fingertips, as the grass swayed gently in the breeze.

At that moment, the dragon scale pendant around her neck gradually came into view.

It was burning hot, like lava surging deep within my veins.

She gasped, her fingers unconsciously tracing the scalding scales, her heart pounding like a drum.

The light from the pendant spilled out from between her fingers, no longer the faint warmth of before, but a blazing golden light, like the rising sun, tearing a crack in the darkness of the dungeon.

The grass growing in the cracks of the rocks was growing wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The tender leaves unfurled into a lush green carpet, and even a small, pale purple flower bloomed.

Dewdrops still clung to the petals, reflecting the renewed hope in Xu Wan's eyes.

She stared blankly, tears welling up in her eyes:

"Master..."

"You've always been here, haven't you?"

"you say……"

"This dragon scale is an ancient divine object. It will manifest its power when its master is sincere, and will guide you back in times of danger."

At this moment, Xu Wan's blood was boiling, and a warm current surged through her entire body!

It felt like a gentle spring breeze was blowing through my body, and even the musty smell of the dungeon was replaced by the fresh scent of grass and trees.

She lightly touched the stone wall, and a slight tremor came from her fingertips!

The runes on the dragon scales flowed across them!

at the same time.

Inside the Purple Cloud Palace, amidst swirling clouds and mist, the Nine Yang Immortal witnessed the strange phenomenon of the dragon scale pendant around Xu Wan's neck in the dungeon:

The scales pulsated as if alive, and golden light shot into the sky, piercing through the seal of the nine layers of stone walls.

A sharp light flashed in the eyes of Master Jiuyang.

"The Emperor's dragon scale mark... has awakened at this moment!"

He exclaimed in surprise, his expression shifting from shock to joy, his fingertips trembling slightly.

The pendant's manifestation must be the Emperor's remnant soul sensing an opportunity for redemption.

"Heaven's will is clear! The Emperor can be saved!"

Before he finished speaking, he flashed and transformed into a stream of light, disappearing into the void.

In the dungeon.

Xu Wan felt a surge of golden light, and a thin veil of light rose around her. Water droplets on the stone wall condensed into ice crystals, making a tinkling sound.

She looked down and saw that the pendant was now fully revealed, its scales and runes swirling like a river of stars, resonating with her very being.

Just then, a sound of air being torn apart rang out, and the Nine Yang Immortal arrived stepping on light, his white robes fluttering and his whisk lightly touching the ground.

His piercing gaze swept across the surroundings, finally settling on the dragon scales, his voice solemn:

"Jinglian, don't panic!"

Xu Wan was surprised by the arrival of Master Jiuyang, and her heart trembled violently as if struck by a heavy blow.

She suddenly stood up, but her right hand pressed tightly against the burning hot dragon scale pendant on her chest, as if afraid that this last thought would be taken away.

Outside the iron cage.

The Nine Yang Master, dressed in snow-white robes, was surrounded by a pale golden aura, which seemed out of place in the gloomy dungeon.

The pendant's light grew even more intense.

Golden light, like molten gold, spilled from between her fingers, turning the mold on the stone wall into a shimmering star map.

Her throat tightened, and she called out timidly:

"Master... what brings you here?"

The sound was as soft as the wind brushing past a crack in the stone, carrying a hint of unease.

Master Jiuyang did not answer. He lightly flicked his whisk, his fingertips tracing the dark red rune on the prison door.

The runes melted like drops of blood.

boom!

The restrictions collapsed instantly.

He stepped in slowly.

His gaze swept sharply across Xu Wan's pale face, finally settling on her tightly clutched chest, his voice urgent:

"Jinglian!"

"Quickly hand over that dragon scale to your master!"

"This item is connected to the Emperor's Dragon Soul. If you hold it, it will only draw evil energy into your body!"

He stretched out his hand, and a golden talisman appeared in his palm, as if to hold back the dangerous light.

Xu Wan's eyes were filled with panic. She staggered backward, her back hitting the cold stone wall.

The grass rustled at her feet, and the pale purple petals trembled slightly in the golden light.

"No!"

She shook her head repeatedly, tears welling up in her eyes!

"This is mine!!"

"It was a pendant he made for me himself!"

"You've separated him and me!"

"Now you want to take away even this last glimmer of hope?"

"I won't allow it!"

Her voice suddenly rose, filled with broken sobs!

"I'd rather die here than hand it over!"

Master Jiuyang frowned, and as he swept his whisk across the ground, it stirred up a ripple of light.

His gaze swept over the rampant green carpet and purple flowers growing in the cracks of the rocks, and a look of pity flashed in his eyes:

"Jinglian!"

"If you are stubborn, you will only harm him!"

Xu Wan froze, her fingertips unconsciously loosening their grip by half an inch.

The pendant suddenly burst into light, its golden radiance piercing the gloom of the dungeon like a sharp sword, revealing the undried tear stains on her face.

At that very moment, the dragon scale runes suddenly began to circulate!

A phantom image appeared in the light:

Yun Che's silhouette was faintly visible, and the familiar gentle smile still lingered on his lips, yet it was as fragile as glass.

"Wanwan..."

A faint, ethereal voice called out, its tone as soft as a whisper.

"Trust him..."

Before the words were finished, the phantom suddenly twisted, as if torn apart by an invisible force.

Xu Wan screamed and rushed forward:

"Yun Chen!"

But all I touched was emptiness.

Master Jiuyang seized the opportunity to grab her wrist, but his strength was not enough to hurt her.

"Look! You've fallen into a mental illusion!"

With his other hand, he formed a hand seal, and golden light transformed into chains that wrapped around the pendant, but were repelled when they touched the scales!

The dragon scales spontaneously protected their master, and the light and flames surged, forcing True Man Nine Suns back half a step.

Xu Wan stared blankly at Yun Che's pained face in the light, then smiled with relief:

"This is not only a token, but also a key to saving lives."


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