Chapter 2666 Drought Dynasty Dynasty

"Here are some high-level meditation stones, as well as two magic weapons that are not weak. They are your reward for saving my sister." Yan Jing walked to Zhuo Bufan, stopped, her beautiful eyes stared at Zhuo Bufan calmly. Eyes, immediately, took out a space ring.

Zhuo Bufan said: "I just said clearly, as long as I save your sister, you will be my big and small wives, but now you are giving me magic weapon money? I don't want it, I want you two to be my wives."

Hearing that, even if Yan Jing's temperament was dozens of times calmer than Yan Yu, chills appeared on his beautiful face. This guy is really soft and hard.

"If you don't want to be my big or small wife, just tell me, don't use these things to humiliate me." Zhuo Bufan said coldly, and then turned and walked deep into the tunnel.

Seeing this scene, Yan Jing was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Bufan didn't even want treasures, and looked at each other with his sister Yan Yu. Both of them frowned and were curious about Zhuo Bufan. What is this guy's background? .

"This guy is quite individual!" Yan Yu glanced at his mouth and whispered.

"Let's go and take a look. The most important thing now is to find a way to get out of here." Yan Jing retracted the space ring and said softly.

Zhuo Bufan walked in front, sister Hua walked behind him, and the sound of the three people's footsteps was crisp and clear in the quiet corridor.

Zhuo Bufan didn't know what this underground world was, so he always remained vigilant. He couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the heavy rain muttering behind him.

He wanted to tease the two sisters, but it was boring to experience all the way.

"Zhuo Bufan, why can't you always change the habit of provoke beautiful women, commit evil and commit evil." Zhuo Bufan secretly said.

Since studying some Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism classics, the hostility he carried after his rebirth has gradually diminished. Now, some of the deepest obsessions in his heart are to seek revenge from Lord Langya and Wushuixian.

Zhuo Bufan also felt some of this change in his mood, and he didn't know whether it was a bad thing or a good thing.

The corridor was straight. After walking for about ten minutes, the three of them didn't talk, but there was a ray of light in front of the corridor. Zhuo Bufan walked out of the corridor, his eyes lit up, looking down, and there was a huge ruined city below.

Judging from the outline of the city, it should have been a very prosperous city before. Although many buildings have been damaged, the remaining buildings are quite majestic.

The sky was gray, and his place was a passageway built above a majestic palace.

"Unexpectedly there is such a huge city underground?" Zhuo Bufan smacked secretly.

After that, sisters Yan Jing and Yan Yu walked to Zhuo Bufan’s side and stood there. Their eyes swept across the city buildings below. Astonishment appeared on the faces of the two women. Obviously, they did not expect that there was something under the ground. A broken city once existed.

The eyes of Yan Jing and Yan Yu condensed in the middle of the city. On top of a high tower, the tower was broken, but still intact. It should be the tallest building in the entire city, with some huge symbols painted on it.

"Isn't it..."

"Dry dynasty..."

The two women looked at each other, and both saw a huge shock from each other's eyes, as well as a surprise hidden in the depths.

"The Hanyan Dynasty, one of the eight ancient tribes, how could it be here?" Zhuo Bufan frowned and looked at the two in confusion.

"Little bastard, do you still know the Ancient Eight Clan?" Yan Yu looked at Zhuo Bufan and glanced at his mouth.

"Why don't I know, I left the sect and came to the ancient demon restricted area to experience, my master told me that my wife is a member of the Dryman tribe." Zhuo Bufan said.

"you...."

Yan Yu stared at him, eyes wide as copper bells, and snorted coldly, "Just like you, don't want to find a wife."

"Aren't you my wife, you are a little wife, and an older wife." Zhuo Bufan smiled and looked at Yan Jing.

Yan Yu heard the words, there was a blush on both sides of her cheeks, and she said with anger, "You are talking nonsense, believe it or not this lady will cut your tongue off."

"I have to say that when I cut it off, this is a fact, my own wife, why can't I say it?" Zhuo Bufan said firmly.

"Yu'er, don't argue with him, let's go to the Drought Pagoda." Yan Jing looked at Zhuo Bufan and said softly.

"Don't annoy me, or I would really kill you." Yan Yu gave Zhuo Bufan a fierce look, and immediately, the two flew directly towards the high tower in front.

Zhuo Bufan touched his nose, followed behind the two of them, and flew towards the tower together.

After a while, the three of them came to the bottom of the tower. From a distance, the tower was only slightly tall, but when it was close, they found that the ancient tower was not only high, but also very large, leaving traces of years on it, filled with vicissitudes and ancient times. Breath, there is also a sense of majesty.

Two women, Yan Jing and Yan Yu, stood under the ancient tower, looking at the symbols on the ancient tower, a bright smile appeared on their faces.

"Sure enough, it is the Dry Man Pagoda. I didn't expect that the Dry Man Dynasty of the news would actually be here...hidden under the ground of a continent... For so many years, we haven't found it." Yan Jing pursed his lips, looking up at the symbols on the ancient pagoda. His eyes were filled with awe.

"Sister, this time we survived the catastrophe, we must have gained something." Yan Yu even laughed.

Zhuo Bufan looked at Yan Jing and said, "Big wife, what is this place on earth?"

"Shut up, little bastard." Yan Yu grinned his teeth and glared.

Yan Jing frowned lightly and looked at Zhuo Bufan and said: "You saved my sister's life. We are very grateful to you, but we really can't be your wife. If you want other treasures, I can give it to you. Of course I don’t mind if you like to play tricks, as long as you save my sister, we’ll be grateful.”

"My master asked me to come out and practice. I must find two wives to go back. If you don't be my wife, I will suffer a lot." Zhuo Bufan whispered, "The big wife and the little wife are beautiful and beautiful, even if they are at the Universe level. Give me the magic weapon, and I won’t change it."

Yan Yu said angrily: "Little bastard, don't pretend to be pitiful. My sister and I won't be your wife."

Yan Jing directly chose to ignore his words, and said: "We are actually members of the Dryman tribe. This is supposed to be the Dryman Dynasty. In ancient times, there were battles among the Dryman tribe. One of the lines left the Dryman tribe and established the Dryman Dynasty. Take away some important exercises from the group."

After listening to Yan Jing’s explanation, Zhuo Bufan was able to clarify his clues. At the beginning, one of the Hanyan tribes broke away from the Hanyan tribe and established the Hanyan dynasty on their own. However, in the changing times, the Hanyan tribe has lost some important techniques, but these techniques The Hanyan Dynasty may still be preserved.

Over the years, the Hanyan people have been looking for the Hanyan dynasty ruins, but in ancient times, after many changes, the Hanyan dynasty has long since disappeared.

Unexpectedly, the two sisters actually found the relics of the Hanyan Dynasty this time.

"Ah, it turns out that both of you are from the Dryman tribe. Then you must be my wife. My master can confess, let me find two members of the Dryman tribe as his wife." Zhuo Bufan was surprised and then happy. Said.