After Wang Dong got the order, he stood up, and then opened the wooden box first, revealing a plane similar to gossip. It's just that the Yin and Yang eyes are hollow.

Then Wang Dong took out two keys from his body and inserted them into the two male and female holes. With a movement of his hand, the whole box made a rattling sound of gears turning.

Immediately afterwards. The gossip spread towards the two sides, and a tray slowly rose up in the center, and on the tray, a bronze roulette was lying there quietly, covered with bronze rust.

"This is..." Han Sanqian frowned. This thing is really ordinary. It is probably worth a little money on the earth because it is an antique, but other than that, it has no other value.

Wang Xuzhi smiled lightly, waved his hands, and all the servants went out, the doors and windows were closed, and then, the whole room suddenly became dark.

When people went out, they closed the curtains around them, and the whole room was suddenly dark.

Mr. Wang gently leaned on Han Sanqian's arm, signaling him to look at the roulette now.

As the light decreases. It was only at this time that Han Sanqian was astonished to discover that there was a faint blue light shining around the entire roulette.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Wang slapped his luck and directly lost in the roulette.

"Crash!"

There is a circle on the innermost layer of the roulette, which is slowly rotating at this time, and the blue light is also caused by the rotation of the roulette. At this time, the long figure is like a green dragon.

And as the roulette turned faster and faster, the little blue dragon actually broke away from the roulette and crawled towards the outermost fixed circle of the roulette.

Mr. Wang breathed a sigh of relief. The entire roulette also stopped slowly, and the green dragon gradually turned into light and shadow, and finally disappeared completely as the roulette stopped spinning.

Han Sanqian frowned slightly, what is this? ! He thought it was just an ordinary antique, but he didn't expect that when the wheel rotated, there would be a very strange and special energy emanating from it.

Han Sanqian had never seen this kind of energy.

Whether it is the eight directions of the world. Or the Xuanyuan world, or the earth, or even the Eight Desolation Book.

Han Sanqian didn't know how to describe it, but felt that this power was far beyond his understanding. Although it was released in a small amount, the purity made people frown.

"What is this?" When the roulette stopped, the curtains outside the window were closed, and the whole house was bright again, and the roulette in front of me was the same as before. Like a worn out antique.

"Dragon plate." Mr. Wang sighed and said softly. Although just a moment ago. But it consumed a lot of his internal energy.

"My father himself is considered a master, but for this game, he can only play chess at home." Wang Dong smiled wryly.

In this regard, Han Sanqian believed that although Mr. Wang looked like an ordinary old man, there was an aura of calmness and prestige between his brows, which was far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

However, this also aroused Han Sanqian's interest even more.

Mr. Wang said with a smile: "To be precise, not only did I spend my entire life on it, but my parents and grandparents, and even several generations up, almost spent countless energy on it. It can be said that the Wang family People have used at least ten generations of hard work. But unfortunately, until now. I still can barely let it start for a while."

"Then what exactly is this dragon plate? What's the use of it, and it will make you spend so much effort thinking about it?" Han Sanqian asked strangely.

"I don't know either. I only know that it is an ancient thing." Mr. Wang shook his head and explained, "I heard that my ancestor got it by chance. According to his family letter, this thing It contains an extremely powerful force. Once you untie it, you can become a master-like existence."

"Existence like a ruler?" Han Sanqian frowned and said, "Isn't that a true god? Could it be that there is the power of a true god in it?"

"The power of the true god will only exist in the sacred tomb, and I don't know what the power of the ruler is. It needs you to untie it." After Mr. Wang finished speaking, he put away the wooden box and pushed it to Han San. In front of Qian.

"Mr. Wang, what are you doing?"

"Do you have a Pangu axe?" Mr. Wang asked.

Han Sanqian hesitated for a moment. But in the end, he put down his guard and nodded: "Yes." JrNovels.com