"Meow!"

The cheap dragon leaned forward, and was directly bounced back by the burst of silver light, and its body slammed into the pillar of the temple, letting out a miserable scream.

"Luo'er!" Xuanyuan Yu was shocked, and hurriedly rushed forward, trying to pull Ling Luo out of the dazzling silver light, and then before his hand touched her, a strong force of impact rebounded back.

Seeing that his master had been knocked into the divine pillar, Black Feather let out a nervous howl, and hurriedly flapped his wings and flew over.

Ling Luo was surrounded by that silver brilliance, immersed in a sad mood that he had never felt before.

At this moment, the huge moonstone engraved with the Burial Sea Pear Demon Array cracked from the center and made a "crackling" sound.

Ling Luo was startled, and hurriedly took a step back, withdrawing from the control of the Burial Sea Pear Demon Array.

She saw that the huge moonstone mottled and shattered, emitting an even more dazzling light, and a crystal clear wind chime slowly rose from the center of the shattered moonstone.

At the top of the wind chime, there is a seven-leaf flower, each petal is crystal clear, which is the essence of moonstone.

As soon as the wind moved, the wind chimes made a crisp sound of "ding ding dong", and the sound was like magic, so that those who heard it couldn't help but fall into a sad mood and feel sad.

The cheap dragon lay on the edge of the divine pillar, stretched out his meow claws, wiped the corners of his eyes, and said, "Strange, why did the emperor shed tears?" ”

He fluttered his body, and suddenly found that his whole body was lying on his stomach, and he couldn't use any strength.

The more the wind chimes tinkled, the weaker he became, and the more tears flowed from his face.

"It's really evil, Xiao Luo, stop that damn wind chime!" Prison has found the crux of the lock.

The cultivation of the cheap dragon is considered profound, so it is just tears in the eyes and weak body, on the other hand, the black feather is in tears, fluttering its wings against the thick divine pillar, and begins to hit violently, that momentum, as if it will not stop if it does not knock itself to death!

Ling Luo came to her senses at this time, she stepped forward, stretched out her plain hand, and gently made a gesture at the wind chime.

The wind chime seemed to have an autonomous consciousness, and took the initiative to fly in the direction of Ling Luo, and finally stopped in the palm of her hand, stopping the sound of "ding ding dong".

At the same time, a name came into Ling Luo's mind - moonlight.

It's quiet.

The sadness in the air suddenly disappeared, the prison stopped crying, his body was able to move, and Black Feather stopped committing suicide and looking for death.

Ling Luo realized that everything that was happening around him was caused by this wind chime called Moonlight.

Wind chimes have spirituality and take the initiative to recognize themselves as masters.

She lets it move, she stops, she stops.

Ling Luo turned around, and suddenly found that the portraits of the ancient gods engraved on the four walls of this temple were disappearing into invisibility at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And in front of the temple, the largest statue of the god made of moonstone was enshrined, a man with an elegant demeanor, and the corners of his lips faintly outlined an inaudible arc.

Ling Luo thought she was dazzled.

The idol is laughing!

She rubbed her eyes and looked closely, only to find that the statue had not changed at all.

Thousands of years ago, when he was kidnapped to this temple, Ling Luo had been on the stake, tormented by burning, with his back to the statue, so that he didn't even know about its existence.