Jiang Qinfeng and Xie Lingtan stood in the fog, looking around cautiously.
"Are we... trapped in the Dragon Prison? It's so dark that I can't even sense anything with my spiritual power. Alas, I wonder what happened between Kou Yuanhua and Short Life to make them turn against each other?"
The black mist was so weird and dense that even if we stood side by side, we couldn't see the faces of our companions clearly, let alone looking far away. It was pitch black and nothing could be seen. Only a blood moon above our heads in the distance shed a lonely light.
Come.
Jiang Qinfeng looked through the system and found the SSR chance card [Trapped Dragon Prisoner Mirage] that had been in his hand for the longest time.
In fact, now that I think about it, the timing of extracting this trapped dragon prison also overlapped with Kou Yuanhua's transformation into a beggar, but he didn't know at the time that the big beggar was Immortal Langyu.
The love cards and chance cards provided by the system always change according to the situation around the player, which is understandable. After all, it is almost meaningless if the target person is too far away from the player or has nothing to do with it.
Back in Linjiang City, ever since he traveled to Kou Yuanhua, this card was destined to appear in the card pool.
And will this card guide them to discover the truth hidden behind the fairy history?
The tasks of trapped dragon prisoner are divided into four. Jiang Qinfeng gave Kou Yuanhua's sword spike to Xie Lingtan before. The first task is counted as completed by Xie Lingtan.
Xie Lingtan: "Let's take a look first and then hold my hand so we don't get separated."
Although he asked, he couldn't help but take Jiang Qinfeng's hand.
The two people moved forward and discovered that there was soft yellow sand under their feet. It was like walking in a desert of eternal night. It was a long journey, vast and endless, with constant strong winds and no end.
"brush--"
Jiang Qinfeng moved his feet, and the snakes hiding under the yellow sand stood up one after another, and their hissing sounds continued to gather. It was scary to know how many snakes were hidden in the black mist and yellow sand.
Xie Lingtan frowned, showing a cold look where Jiang Qinfeng couldn't see.
Just to test the sharpness of the Broken Golden Sword.
With a clang, the long sword roared, swift as thunder and lightning, sweeping across the desert, stirring up waves of the sea of ​​sand. In just a moment, the sharp sword edge passed through the snake's head, like a sickle harvesting ripe wheat in autumn.
Falling off one after another.
Jiang Qinfeng was pulled to his side by Xie Lingtan. He heard the constant slapping sounds in the darkness, and could almost imagine the blood splattering everywhere. The tip of his nose was immediately filled with the smell of blood like rust. Because his vision was dim, it looked even more terrifying.
"Don't be afraid." Xie Lingtan quietly held him in her arms.
"breeze?"
It was Jiang Youlin's voice.
Jiang Youlin hugged Jiang Qinfeng fiercely, as if he was a fleeting treasure.
"Brother? How did you get in?"
Jiang Qinfeng thought that only those who got the card could enter the dungeon. He could almost conclude that the only SSR card Xie Lingtan drew ten years ago was the Dragon Prisoner in the activity pool. Maybe the swordsmanship card was SR-level.
Prop card.
Jiang Youlin buried his head in his shoulder and neck, breathing in his brother's breath greedily, like a dying fish.
"I followed you in. It's very dangerous here, Xiaofeng. We must get out immediately."
Jiang Qinfeng let go of Xie Lingtan's hand, patted Jiang Youlin's back, and comforted softly:
"Well, we are looking for an exit."
He still retains the weak impression of this extremely beautiful brother. Perhaps the memory of the old Linjiang City is too deep, or perhaps Jiang Youlin has always been gentle and weak in front of Jiang Qinfeng, so that Jiang Qinfeng temporarily forgot, in the terrible
In the trapped dragon prison, it was very scary for Jiang Youlin to find him alone.
Xie Lingtan: "Found it."
"found it?"
Jiang Qinfeng was overjoyed and immediately let go of Jiang Youlin and walked to Xie Lingtan's side.
Jiang Youlin smiled: "Thank you, monk, you found me very quickly."
Xie Lingtan ignored his weird tone and threw the Broken Gold Sword at the blood moon above his head. He heard a deafening dragon roar and the blood-red moon actually kept blinking, as if a dirty eye had entered it.
Hitomi.
That's right, the bloody moon above your head is the black dragon's eyes.
Lonely, deserted, and glowing.
Jiang Youlin: "Look, he doesn't cherish the sword you gave him at all."
At such a critical moment, Jiang Qinfeng couldn't help but chuckle when he heard such jealous words.
"Brother, you are so naive. Brother Xie is my best friend. What are you thinking about? He will not affect our relationship. Don't worry, okay?"
Jiang Qinfeng's voice was as sunny and warm as ever, like beautiful fireworks that suddenly bloomed on the sky, instantly illuminating the narrow and lonely darkness, making the shameful thoughts in Jiang Youlin's heart invisible.
Is he really as simple to him as an elder brother is to a younger brother?
At this time and place, there was no extra time for Jiang Youlin to think about the small issue of the love between his children. With the painful low cry of the short life, the fog in the trapped dragon prison cleared away, revealing his true appearance.
In the yellow sand of the desert, strong winds blew, and the bones and cages stood intertwined and erected, blocking out the sky and the sun, which was frightening. There was a bloody, dark dragon hovering above it, with five claws stretched out, and the cold light was like a knife, hanging above their heads.
Don't know when it will fall.
Jiang Qinfeng pulled Jiang Youlin up and shouted to Xie Lingtan:
"Run!"
With a short roar, the fierce dragon's breath swept in, almost blowing them away. This desert was as far as the eye could see, and there was nothing to rely on.
Jiang Qinfeng suddenly came to his senses and simply put his hands on the sand. The ice cones went down layer by layer, almost touching the water at the bottom. The light belonging to the ice spiritual power spread to the extreme, and finally formed a giant icicle on the sand, which was enough for the three of them to avoid the dragon's breath.
.
When the burst of dragon's breath stopped, Xie Lingtan and Jiang Youlin flew up almost at the same time, one holding a long sword and the other holding a pair of swords, like two meteors, wrapped around the short life's right claw, and the sharp swords scratched all the way on the hard dragon scales.
traces of sparks flying,
"Ouch——"
The pain of a short life removes the dragon's claws.
Under the dragon's claws, there is a black stone door hidden.
Jiang Qinfeng understood their intention and immediately flew to the stone door. Unexpectedly, the door opened with just a slight push. For a moment, countless dust rose up. He realized later that he seemed to have opened a door that no one cared about.
The door of the heart opened the dusty history.
Jiang Youlin and Xie Lingtan quickly came to his side. In order to avoid accidents, they grabbed Jiang Qinfeng's hand at the same time. Suddenly, their eyes lit up. The three of them could not help but squint their eyes to avoid the dazzling golden light.
"In order to annihilate the evil demon cultivators in the Yan Kingdom, Kaihuang may not be able to defeat us. Our Shangqing Tianwu Sect should lend a helping hand. Immortal Lord Langyu, I will leave this matter to you to resolve."
The speaker was Shi Dehui, the leader of the Tianwu Sect. His figure still looked particularly strong and strong among the swordsmen. He was dressed in silver scale armor and had a solemn face.
Shangqingjing, Tianwumen, meeting hall.
Both Jiang and Xie are very familiar with this place.
"As commanded."
Kou Yuanhua took the order with his sword in hand, turned around and left the meeting hall with a long stride. He was tall, with extremely handsome eyebrows, a high ponytail, and a black jade hair crown. He was still the revered Sword God of the Shangqing Dynasty.
At this time, he had reached the middle stage of separation and union, and he led more than thirty Shangqing sword cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage to fly to Kaihuang to save mortals from water and fire.
The short life of the black dragon, which was born with shortcomings, became thicker and longer. This time it was not coiled on Kou Yuanhua's finger, but on Kou Yuanhua's wrist, like a black jade bracelet.
Jiang Qinfeng stretched out his hand and waved it in front of their eyes, but no one responded. It seemed like this was Kou Yuanhua's memory?
"Brother Xie, what on earth do you think is going on?"
Xie Lingtan: "Trapped Dragon Prisoner...is it not just dragons who are trapped?"
Countless scenes quickly passed before their eyes. The Yan Kingdom was in ruins, the demons were raging, the monks of the three realms fought hard, and even the human royal family dispatched troops to fight against the demonic cultivators.
The black dragon flew out from the white-clothed swordsman's wrist, and was able to soar into the clouds and mist, becoming as big as a trapped dragon in a prison, and spew out a continuous stream of flames, overwhelming the enemy.
It seems that Kou Yuanhua has been looking for a panacea to improve Short-lived's physical condition over the years.
After finally cleaning up the demon cultivators and demons in the capital of the Yan Kingdom, Kou Yuanhua sheathed the blood-stained Celestial Elephant Sword and led the monks to rush into the imperial palace of the Yan Kingdom that was occupied by the demon cultivators.
Jiang Qinfeng was secretly surprised when he saw the scene in the palace.
I can actually see a scene from a science fiction movie in the world of cultivating immortals!
Even Xie Lingtan frowned, but Jiang Youlin showed a curious and inquiring look.
In the Jinluan Hall, there are countless glass jars filled with green potion on the left and right sides. Each glass jar is soaked with naked human beings, eyes closed tightly, not knowing whether to live or die.
Isn't this a human experiment?
The immortal monks who rushed in were obviously shocked by this strange scene, and they didn't know what to do for a while.
They didn't know what human experimentation was, but the evil tools in front of them were enough to prove the heinous crimes of these demon cultivators.
But at the next moment, the situation suddenly changed. The demons opened their chaotic eyes and punched the glass jar in front of them. Dark green venom and poisonous gas continued to flow out. In an instant, several monks were attacked.
"Go! Go quickly!"
Kou Yuanhua realized something was wrong and immediately took out the teleportation talisman to teleport the other monks to the palace. He had the highest cultivation level and should stay at the end.
"The Immortal Lord Langyu is well-deserved."
A man in red appeared behind Kou Yuan's incarnation, and gently raised his hand with a jade ring. Those crazy demons immediately stopped and stood back in the vessel obediently.
"Demon Lord...Yuan Qifeng?"
Yuan Zeshan's father, the old demon lord Yuan Qifeng, was actually a rather exotic and handsome mixed-race man with a deep silhouette, brown hair and blue eyes. He was not as scary and ferocious as the rumors said.
Also, Jiang Qinfeng thought, since his defeat to Chai Jingyan, the image of the old devil in the story books has always been that of an octogenarian. They say history is written by the victors, and it is indeed true.
Kou Yuanhua was not alone. He transformed into a normal size after a short period of time, flew in the air, and faced off against his master's powerful enemy.
"Tianlong, this is the last Tianlong in the world. Has Immortal Langyu never had any doubts?"
Kou Yuanhua: “It’s useless to talk to you anymore.”
"If the Immortal Lord doesn't want to hear it, it doesn't matter. Your dragon boss wants to know how his people went from being the number one spiritual creature in the world to where they are today, right?"
As expected, Short Life showed a hesitant look.
Kou Yuanhua is the most soft-hearted towards the dragon. He cannot defeat the Demon Lord even if he tries hard, so he might as well delay:
"Then please."
What Yuan Qifeng tells next is almost the same as what Jiang Qinfeng deduced from the system:
The spiritual energy pollution in the world is exhausted and will disappear soon. In order to save the world, Heaven first chooses to absorb spiritual objects above the Great Completion Stage to prolong the time before the end.
Yuan Qifeng even used magic weapons to show the most terrifying consequences. Everything in the mirror of cause and effect withered, from fairyland to human world, from forest to ocean, no one could escape the fate of destruction.
"This... this is impossible! How could it be like this!? Spiritual energy, spiritual energy, will never be lacking to such an extent!"
Kou Yuanhua's face turned pale and he took a few steps back in disbelief, his eyes filled with shock.
With his advanced cultivation, he naturally knew that what the Karma Mirror showed was not an illusion, but a real prophecy. It was precisely because of this that he fell into an unprecedented panic.
The short life is entangled in the mirror of cause and effect, with golden eyes wide open, looking at the world that is gradually dissolving in confusion.
Everything is falling apart, just like his family, turning into countless points of light and dissipating with the wind. Even the monks in the three major cultivation realms can't escape this disaster. They turn into the nourishment of this world and disappear into the world.
between.
Shortly after being stunned for a long time, a transparent tear flowed from the dragon's eyes and fell to the ground.
It is the last heavenly dragon in the world, but because it is weak, it is not worthy of being absorbed by heaven.
At this point in the situation, Jiang Qinfeng observed Xie Lingtan's expression and happened to meet his eyes.
Xie Lingtan: "Are you okay?"
Jiang Qinfeng reluctantly said: "Can you accept it...what about you?"
Xie Lingtan pondered: "There were some speculations before, but today they have been implemented."
Jiang Youlin looked defeated. Obviously, no creature belonging to this world could accept this fact calmly.
The content of the memory continues.
Facing the dejected man and the dragon, Yuan Qifeng smiled and said: "I'm here to tell you, there is another way out... So, after you know the truth, are you still willing to destroy the devil?"
"you mean?"
Kou Yuanhua felt incredible.
He carefully felt the weak spiritual energy on the demon's body.
The woman covered in rotten flesh absorbed the spiritual energy and then released it. It was indeed different from ordinary monks, but it was so weak that if you didn't carefully detect it, you wouldn't be able to detect the subtle difference at all.
The immortal world has caused countless damage to the spiritual beings in the world, which ultimately led to two negative consequences.
First, countless spiritual beings suffer from a disease called spiritual energy turbidity due to the abuse of elixirs, changes in living environment, etc. Not only can they no longer release spiritual energy, but the inhaled spiritual energy will also become turbid.
Secondly, countless spiritual beings have died and disappeared, destroying the entire spiritual energy circulation system, and the purity of the spiritual energy in the world has greatly decreased, which interacts with the previous evil effect and intensifies.
Not to mention that it is extremely difficult to treat pollution diseases, but how to remedy those spiritual beings that have died and disappeared?
Kou Yuanhua looked painful:
"I understand what you mean, but even if the devil can save the world, how many people will be killed with such a weak spiritual energy? No, it's impossible..."
Yuan Qifeng knew that he was shaken and said again: "These are just failed products. The real completed products are tens of thousands of times better than these useless things. They almost do not belong to this world."
"Then how do you ensure that he obeys your orders?"
Yuan Qifeng smiled: "I'm not an immortal like you, why do you want him to obey my orders? As long as he can breathe, practice, and inhale spiritual energy and spit it out, it can be said that from the day the high-level demon was created, he will be able to do it all the time.
If you don’t save the world, it’s much more useful than your high-sounding immortal ways.”
"I mean... what should I do if they kill innocent people indiscriminately and spread magic poison wantonly?"
"Oh? Don't you think that human cultivators are killing innocent people indiscriminately and wantonly spreading the evil disease of spiritual energy depletion to other living beings?" Yuan Qifeng raised his eyebrows and sneered. After all, what he wanted from Kou Yuanhua, he smiled again, "Exchange less for more,
Is it not good?"
The atmosphere fell into a stalemate for a while.
Jiang Youlin asked in a low voice: "Tell me, how will Immortal Langyu choose?"
Jiang Qinfeng glanced at him: "What do you think?"
Chapter completed!