After hearing what it said, Jiang Chen seemed to have lost all his strength, his eyes were dull, and he had no desire to live.

After a long while, he slowly raised his thumbs: "...Good name."

"Dad, you have good taste. By the way, I knew that pillar was a good thing when I saw it, so I wanted to swallow it and take it back. But I failed and even squeezed my belly to pieces, and a lot of blood was spilled on it."

"Then I heard rumbling sounds all around me, and the palace began to sink."

"Luckily, I was smart enough to crawl out."

"After that, I began to have the opportunity to change. Thinking about it carefully, it might be thanks to that pillar. Dad, I tell you, it must be a good thing!"

Jiang Chen also became serious after hearing this.

Although most of what this fool said was confusing and full of a mixture of sanity and stupidity, the whole thing could indeed be called a shocking secret!

More than a thousand years ago, there was such a mysterious ancient temple, which attracted a large number of adults and was said to be fought over by strange creatures.

At the deepest point is an iron pillar. Just a lick of it, or a trace of blood, can send a snake on the path of a dragon...

"Do you still remember the location of that ancient temple?" Jiang Chen asked.

Upon hearing this, Tiezhu immediately raised his head with his signature "taken-for-granted" expression.

Before it could speak, Jiang Chen had already confirmed: "I understand. You forgot, right?"

Tiezhu was initially upset at being interrupted, but upon hearing this, he quickly became pleasantly surprised: "Dad, how do you know this? You know me too well!"

"No one knows a son better than me." Jiang Chen replied helplessly.

If he didn't interrupt, the other party would definitely say, "I don't understand geography, how can I remember it?"

“…”

He was silent for a moment.

After a conversation, I had a general understanding of this walking dragon.

At least for now, it seems that the other party does not have too many complicated thoughts, but just stubbornly believes that by following him, he will find an opportunity to become a dragon.

On the other hand, in this era, some ancient strange creatures have almost disappeared.

It probably regarded Jiang Chen as one of its kind.

Jiang Chen pondered for a while and made a decision. He decided to keep this silly dragon with him first to see what would happen next. At least in a sense, it could be considered a living ancient history that could answer his questions at any time.

"Stop by the river."

He shouted.

Tiezhu stopped immediately, with his head resting on the shore, tilted slightly downward, forming a not-too-steep angle with the ground.

Jiang Chen walked down, still feeling a little weak, and stood with the hammer in his hand.

He took out a few things, which were exactly the half white candle, a stick of red incense, half a bottle of scented oil, and three pieces of paper money given by King Pingdeng.

"Do you recognize these things?"

He thought about it, and before forcing himself on her, he asked Tiezhu a question.

After Tiezhu put him down, he dived into the Changhe River and drank the water in big gulps. Hearing this, he didn't even raise his head and spoke with the sound of water mixed in.

"Of course I know this. Isn't it something like Deye Money, Jihun Incense, and Fulu Candle?"

“It’s all good stuff.”

"Dad, don't doubt it. Those little kids treat you well. For a king-level expert, they are the most precious treasure in the box."

"You're my dad, right after receiving the gift, you can't wait to take it out and see the price before you even run a mile. I need to learn this from you, son. Be pragmatic."