Chapter 244

After the No. 2 chief left, Cui xiaopang and Ying continued to stay at Skynet stronghold because they had to wait for the exclusive helicopter of the special department.

During this period, Lu Ming received a message and left in a hurry. Lu Shuangshuang did not leave with her grandfather, but found Cui xiaopang shyly and wanted her to accompany her around.

Skynet stronghold is built under a remote timber factory in the suburbs. Nearby are lots of cemeteries. There are few people even in the daytime.

Walking out of the wood factory side by side, Cui xiaopang and Lu Shuangshuang walked along a narrow path. After several days of life and death, especially the near death in the blood melting array, they looked at the vast open space full of weeds and breathed the air mixed with the smell of wild flowers. It was very pleasant. The tight string of the whole person finally relaxed.

Bouncing, Lu Shuangshuang looked very happy. She turned her head and glanced at the handsome man fat. She said sweetly, "brother fat, hurry up... You're so slow!"

After touching his nose, Cui xiaopang hurriedly accelerated his pace, but he couldn't help muttering, "I wipe! Shuangshuang looks at me with a hot look. This girl won't like me? That's not good. If the charterer knows, she won't strangle me? If this chick really has this idea, it's best to kill the bud as soon as possible!"

They walked side by side for more than ten minutes. Shuangshuang smiled happily from time to time, like a cheerful lark.

Then they sat on a big Bluestone by the side of the road and chatted.

Blinked big eyes, Lu Shuangshuang said happily, "little fat brother, guess, why is this girl so happy?"

"Well..."

Scratched his head, handsome fat deliberately fell into thinking.

For a moment, Cui xiaopang joked solemnly, "of course I don't know, hahaha..."

"Annoying! You don't even guess!" Lu shuangshuangshuang said angrily.

It seems that Lu Shuangshuang can't wait. Lu Shuangshuang doesn't give Cui xiaopang the chance to continue to guess. He is excited "Little fat brother, you know what? It's been 18 years! Since I was three years old, my grandfather has never been so gentle to me! He cares about me so much! Just now, my grandfather told me in the stronghold that he won't ask me too much in the future. If I like to live an ordinary life, his biggest wish is to see me safe and sound! I still insist on contributing to Skynet He agreed to the original intention, but don't practice hard alone. Girls should know how to cherish themselves! Then, Grandpa said that your little pepper company lacks elites and asked me to help you! Hee hee... "

"Ah? This... Shuangshuang, my little pepper company has just started. Fat brother thinks you'd better travel and eat some delicious food everywhere. That's the real enjoyment of life!"

Cui xiaopang instinctively chose to refuse. He could feel Lu Shuangshuang's clear favor for himself.

Lu Ming sends Lu Shuangshuang to help. First, he naturally wants his granddaughter to live less tired. Second, he is obviously worried that Cui xiaopang can't sing alone.

"No! Little fat brother, don't you dislike Shuangshuang?" murmured Lu Shuangshuang, with big wet eyes and a pitiful look of crying.

"Well, well, there's nothing I can do about you. I'll call Xiao Hui. You have time to report to him." with a helpless face, the handsome boy fat finally softened.

"Yeah!... long live the boss!" waved his small hand excitedly, and Lu Shuangshuang shouted excitedly.

After chatting for a while, a helicopter appeared in the sky, which was obviously the exclusive helicopter of the special department transferred by the shadow, so they returned to the Skynet stronghold.

Saying goodbye to Lu Shuangshuang, the handsome boy Pang and Ying boarded the helicopter and went to the mysterious ancestral temple in China.

The pilot of the helicopter was a middle-aged fat man, who exuded the smell of the foundation period and smiled very approachable. The two difficult brothers in the obesity industry got along well and soon chatted.

The middle-aged fat man's name is duanmuye. He told Cui xiaopang a lot about special departments, and the shadow on one side didn't stop it.

Through Duan Muye's description, Cui xiaopang finally knows why there are not many members of the special department, and everyone is loyal, because they are all found by China when they are dying and sent to the ancestral temple to be saved by Zu Longzhu. At the moment when each member is cured, they must completely obey Zu Longzhu and become the most loyal bodyguard of the nine leaders of Zhongnanhai.

Zulongzhu obviously has a big secret, even related to the origin of the rise and fall of China 5000 years ago!

The helicopter flew for a day and a night. Finally, it fell down in the desolate land of Northwest China. The shadow and duanmuye put their hands together. There was a special divine power diffuse out. Soon, the desolate ground burst out with brilliance, followed by a magnificent swallowing power, which instantly swallowed the three people and the helicopter into the ground!

"Wow..."

Wrapped in a kind of brilliance, Cui xiaopang felt that he was falling, and finally fell on a dilapidated huge square.

"Xiaopang, this is the square outside the ancestral temple. Members of our special departments live in it. Of course, several go out to carry out the tasks of the leaders." duanmuye explained with a smile.

What a kind feeling!!!

Nodding, Cui xiaopang was shocked!

The moment he set foot on the square, he felt an unspeakable intimacy, as if he had been familiar with every plant and tree here.

"Ang! Ang! Ang!..."

In vain, a clear and sacred sound of dragon singing resounded from a large dilapidated palace behind the square. At the next moment, a bright purple light rose and suddenly flew over!

In an instant, the bright purple light stopped in front of Cui xiaopang. It was a deep purple bead the size of a fist. It was wrapped with two light purple lights on the surface. The dense air flow changed and evolved countless divine dragon forms with different expressions. There is no doubt that this is the ancestral Dragon bead!

"What's the matter? Zulongzhu has been silent in the ancestral temple for thousands of years. How can it suddenly fly out today?" he said hoarsely, and the shadow was shocked.

"What's the situation? Lord Ying, I feel Zu Longzhu very happy! Because of the little fat brother!" duanmuye opened his mouth and looked incredible.

"What a familiar picture! I must have seen it before I lost my memory. It has an extraordinary relationship with it..."

Seeing the purple beads rising and falling in front of him and making a happy Dragon sing, Cui xiaopang was shocked. It seemed that there was a memory to gush out at once, but he couldn't do it. He couldn't say it in his heart!

At this time, Xiao Hei, who had been silent, shouted excitedly and preached, "master, good thing! This is a rare rare and precious Wanling dragon ball! It's too good for me to swallow it!..."

"Xiao Hei, don't mess around! This is the ancestral dragon ball of China, which matters a lot!" Yilin and Cui xiaopang hurriedly gave a warning.

It is recorded in the three realms that Wanling dragon ball is a treasure of heaven and earth. It is naturally close to the avenue and can give birth to spiritual pulse. It is extremely precious! However, it will become weaker and weaker with the continuous birth of the spirit pulse.

The reason why Wanling dragon ball is called the ancestral dragon ball on the earth is that it gave birth to the Chinese 9981 dragon vein!

"Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew!..."

Soon, figures came out of the old palace, a total of 40 or 50 people. Each of them had aura fluctuations, but most of them were at the level of Shenwei period and nimble period.

Zulongzhu changed. Members of special departments guarding the ancestral temple poured out. When they quickly arrived at the square, they were surprised to see the behind the scenes!

They are too familiar with Zu Longzhu's temperament and have a special connection with it. Even if it is the worship ceremony held by the leaders of Zhongnanhai every five years, it has no obvious response. At the moment, it has such "green eyes" for such a ugly fat man?

"Angang..."

Zu Longzhu floated in the void and finally fell into Cui xiaopang's hands. He was very intimate.

"Zu Longzhu, have we met before?" Cui xiaopang asked with a faint smile.

"Whew!..."

Zu Longzhu suddenly flew up, called to Cui xiaopang, and then rushed to the ancestral temple.

Stunned for a moment, Cui xiaopang turned and looked at the shadow and said, "elder shadow, can I go with it?"

"Of course! You are the seed of hope determined by the leaders. Leaders No. 1 and No. 2 came here specially to leave a ancestral Dragon Spirit for you. Let's go to the ancestral temple together!" nodded and responded respectfully.

The members of the special department are controlled by Zu Longzhu, so they are loyal to the nine leaders with Zu Longqi. Cui xiaopang was so favored by Zu Longzhu that they naturally respect him more.

Ying took the road himself. They quickly passed through the square to the ancestral temple. Passing by many dilapidated palaces, Cui xiaopang found many traces left by the battle. It seems that the dilapidation here is greatly related to a big war!

A moment later, the people came to an ancestral hall piled with blue stones. It was very shabby, but it gave people an unspeakable solemn taste. The word ancestral temple was written on a bronze plaque.

Under the leadership of Ying, members of the special department knelt down and worshipped, which led them into the ancestral temple one by one. Cui xiaopang also walked into the ancestral temple after a ceremony.

"Hiss......"

As soon as he stepped into the ancestral temple, Cui xiaopang couldn't help but take a breath. The whole ancestral temple was like a coffin shop. Dozens of black-and-white and simple coffins were densely placed. On the altar in front of him, there were all kinds of tributes, hundreds of tokens, each of which was bare without handwriting, and I didn't know who to worship.

"Angang..."

Zu Longzhu made a dragon chant and suspended above an ancient stone box placed in the center of the altar. Its surface has rough grooves and dark mottled blood. When Cui xiaopang focused on it, his heart was shocked again. The smell of mottled blood seems to have been left by himself!