The dragon engraved on it seemed to be decorated with eyes at this moment. The next moment, from the bottom and top of the dragon pattern pendant, as if some mechanism had been touched, the entire pattern dragon pendant turned into a dragon pattern at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A real dragon.

The dragon's body is about 20 centimeters long, and its surface is lifelikely carved. The middle part looks like a handle, and the dragon's mouth seems to be breathing out the dragon's breath.

...

"Ye Yang, what are you doing?"

Su Qingge, who was watching TV in the living room, noticed the movement in the room and quickly opened the door and took a look.

When he saw the scene in front of Ye Yang, his eyes widened.

However, Su Qingge did not dare to disturb Ye Yang and quickly closed the door again.

And inside the dragon pendant.

With the change of the dragon pendant in the outside world, almost at the same time, the red light on the coffin quickly disappeared, as if the seal had been lifted.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, all the runes fell off, golden light filled the air, and with a loud noise, the seal was completely lifted.

With the changes in the scene just now, Ye Yang's body seemed to have withstood countless attacks, breathing heavily.

As the runes on the coffin disappeared, Ye Yang slowly approached the coffin.

At this time, he easily opened the coffin with one hand.

The runes inside have also fallen off, and the red idea connecting Ye Fengyun's consciousness has disappeared.

"Ye Fengyun." Ye Yang called softly.

Nine golden dragons circled around Ye Yang.

Countless small golden characters were also gathered on the left and right, and they seemed to be curious about what happened to the person in the coffin.

"Ye Fengyun, wake up." Ye Yang called again.

There was no movement in the coffin.

However, when Ye Yang called for the third time.

At this time, Ye Fengyun in the coffin suddenly moved his fingers, and the next moment, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Wake up... wake up?" Ye Yang was excited and quickly reached out to help Ye Fengyun.

Ye Fengyun sat up from the coffin, turned his head and looked around.

When his eyes fell on Ye Yang, he stayed there for a while.

"Who are you?"

"Why are you here?"

Ye Yang took two steps back.

Ye Fengyun's eyes fell on Jiulong and those small golden characters.

Kowloon let out a roar, as if it had seen its previous owner.

"Xuanyang, are you still there?" Ye Fengyun said.

Jiulong roared again, as if in response to Ye Fengyun's words.

Ye Fengyun stood up from the coffin at this time and looked at Ye Yang: "I feel the breath of Jiutian Xuanyang Jue from you. Are you the next successor of Jiutian Xuanyang Jue? I am the superior

Yi Ren, my name is Ye Fengyun, what about you?"

Saying that, Ye Fengyun stretched out his hand towards Ye Yang: "I am sealed here. I don't know how long it has been. My abilities are limited, and I am really ashamed."

Looking at Ye Fengyun's outstretched hand, Ye Yang took two steps back and froze in place.

This was the first time he heard his father speak.

He originally thought that he would never see his father again in his life.

Ye Yang, who had never cried before, shed tears at this moment, and the tears even blurred his vision.

Ye Yang looked at Ye Fengyun standing in front of him alive and couldn't believe his eyes.

He couldn't express his feelings in words.

I can't even describe my feelings.

Time seems to be frozen here, or in other words, there is no time at all in the space inside the dragon pendant.

Ye Fengyun today still maintains the same appearance as he did back then, and has not aged.

Looking at his father quietly in front of him, Ye Yang murmured back: "Hello, my name is Ye Yang!"

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