Wang Meng suddenly had a blazing flame on his hand, baking his poisonous fingers.

The hot flames melted the silver needles on the thumb, and the liquid of the silver needle penetrated into the acupoints of the thumb. In fact, the acupoints that the silver needle fixed were indecisive is the sealing formation.

At this time, under the flames, the dark fingers were safe and sound.

At this time, Long Zhan looked at Wang Meng's black thumb, which was no longer his own, and felt a sense of fear. When Wang Meng drove out the dead energy just now, his internal strength was burning, forcing the dead energy to retreat into his thumb.

He will also burn his internal energy, but who dares to ask about ancient martial arts in the world? Who can bear to? In this world where spiritual energy is almost useless, it is extremely difficult to cultivate internal energy.

At this time, Long Zhan was extremely grateful to Wang Meng.

"If you don't stop bleeding, you will die of blood." Wang Meng suddenly saw that Long Zhan's broken finger was still thrusting blood, and hurriedly reminded Long Zhan.

"Cough cough, you didn't call to stop, and I didn't dare to stop the bleeding!" Long Zhan quickly pointed the acupoint to stop the bleeding.

Wang Meng was speechless.

Wang Meng baked his poisonous fingers for more than ten minutes before his thumb calmed down.

Wang Meng was already sweating profusely when he finished his work.

"Young hero? Please enter the dragon's nest to restore internal strength!" Long Zhan quickly stood up and waved his hand to open the stone door.

"You ask someone to put this poison finger in the mouth of a volcanic eruption a hundred and eight thousand miles away in the West. You dare not come out if you die. Over time, it will die on its own." Wang Meng said as he handed the poison finger to Long Zhan.

"Okay!" Long Zhan nodded.

Wang Meng stood up. When he stood up, Wang Meng's body shook and almost fell.

Long Zhan quickly went up and supported Wang Meng.

"It's okay!" Wang Meng waved his hand and strode into the stone cave.

Looking at Wang Meng's back, Long Zhan felt in a complicated mood.

The moment Wang Meng walked into the stone cave, a strange gust of wind suddenly blew from the stone cave, and rushed straight to Wang Meng, as if he was about to bomb Wang Meng out.

"Hmph!" Wang Meng snorted coldly.

The strong wind that was about to approach Wang Meng's body suddenly stopped for a few seconds as Wang Meng snorted, and then turned around and flew back.

Long Zhan outside the cave could see clearly, and at this moment he smiled bitterly and muttered in a low voice: "Old ancestor? Are you afraid of someone too?"

Click!

Suddenly, a thunderbolt in the clear sky was slashing at Long Zhan's body.

"Ah! Ancestor, I was wrong!" Long Zhan's whole body was filled with black smoke, and he jumped up so high. He muttered in his heart, "Ancestor? If you can't afford to offend Wang Meng, you will vent your anger!"

In the stone cave, there are nine curves and eighteen curves. The more you go in, the more intense the dragon energy becomes.

The deepest part is a vast space, and the middle of the space is a white crystal altar.

There is a large green crystal coffin in the center of the altar.

A huge ancient corpse wearing a golden jade suit was lying in a huge green crystal coffin.

The ancient corpse was wrapped tightly in golden jade clothes from head to toe, and the true appearance was not seen.

There is a low incense table at the head of the crystal coffin, with eternal lamps, three pillars of high incense, and fruit offerings.

Long Feiyun sat at the end of the crystal coffin, one hundred meters away from the altar, had already fallen into deep cultivation and ignored the surroundings.

Long Feiyu was also sitting cross-legged 150 meters away, breathing and devouring the dragon's energy.

Because the dragon energy emitted by the ancient corpse is very strong, Long Feiyun and Long Feiyu are different from the crystal altar because of their different strengths.

Wang Meng walked slowly forward, surpassing Long Feiyun and still moving forward.

At this time, the dragon energy around him had already rolled up, and it was obvious how rich it was.

Wang Meng's own natural martial arts are used to independently incorporate these dragon energy into his body.

Wang Meng's internal force consumed quickly recovered.

At this time, the tired Wang Meng felt that his limbs were extremely unobstructed and very comfortable. He really wanted to yell.

However, the good times did not last long. When Wang Meng was one meter away from the crystal altar, the dragon energy in the stone cave suddenly recycled it into the crystal coffin. In the blink of an eye, there was no dragon energy in the stone cave.

Because the dragon energy suddenly disappeared, Long Feiyun and Long Feiyu were awakened from their practice, with their eyes wide open, and their faces were confused.

"What's going on?" Long Feiyun asked in surprise when he saw Wang Meng.

"Ah? Brother-in-law? You won't absorb all the dragon energy of the ancestor, right?" Long Feiyu looked shocked and regretful.

"Damn! Your ancestor is so stingy and treats me as an outsider. He just replenishes the internal energy he consumes for me, and doesn't give me any more dragon energy!" Wang Meng cursed with a bitter face.

Long Feiyun and Long Feiyu shivered. Wang Meng dared to scold their ancestor? You should know that the corpse of the ancestor contains the essence of the ancestor's ancestor's ancestor. Although the ancestor is a corpse, he also has Xu Lingzhi and has a bad temper. Whoever is disrespectful to the ancestor will directly thunder and slash it hard.

Long Feiyun looked at Wang Meng worriedly, afraid that he would be struck by lightning. However, for a long time, no thunder fell.

Long Feiyun and Long Feiyun are both very strange.

At this time, Wang Meng stepped onto the altar directly.

"Husband? No!"

"Brother-in-law? Be careful of lightning strikes!"

Seeing this, Long Feiyun and Long Feiyu were shocked and quickly spoke out to remind him.

"Does he dare? Hum!" Wang Meng snorted coldly, then walked up to the altar step by step, then walked back to the front of his hands and walked around the crystal coffin three times.

Wang Mengran is safe and sound.

Long Feiyun and Long Feiyun were both stunned.

In the clan, except for the old ancestor guarding the gate, even the old patriarch dared not step onto the altar and prepare to thunder to strike down. However, Wang Meng was safe and sound!

"Little Dragon? Your trick is really good. You have left a clone in every world to benefit your descendants and generations. But there is no need to pretend to be dead? Your Second Ancestor and I are old friends. Come and talk, I will protect you in this life!" Wang Meng suddenly spoke to the ancient corpse in the crystal coffin.

But it shocked Long Feiyun and Long Feiyu.

The ancestor is not dead? Pretending to be alive? How is it possible? Wang Meng actually called their ancestor Xiaolong? He also knew the second generation ancestor of the Dragon Clan? How is this possible? If it is true, then what kind of era should Wang Meng be?

Long Feiyun and Long Feiyu were both frightened.

"Sister? Brother-in-law isn't crazy, right? They're talking nonsense." Long Feiyu couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Well! It seems like he's crazy." Long Feiyun nodded vigorously in agreement, his face turned pale.

Suddenly, a strong wind shot out from the crystal coffin.

Bang bang!

It happened to hit Long Feiyun and Long Feiyu.

Ao!

Long Feiyun and Long Feiyun screamed and flew backwards.

Swish!

The stone gate suddenly opened automatically, and the two flew out directly.

With a bang, the stone door closed automatically.
Chapter completed!