Chapter 230 Blood Killing Curse Pollution Curse, Crazy Old Dragon King (10k)
Since the last time Laoyang faked his death, he has never been seen outside again.
Yu Ziqing actually didn't really want Lao Yang to do anything, because the matter he wanted to investigate was not clear yet.
It is better for the old goat god to stay hidden, and it just so happens that he also likes to stay at home and do his own research.
After all, the laboratory has not been warm for a few years and is still in the development stage.
But after Lao Yang told what happened, Yu Ziqing couldn't stop him.
First, this kind of thing is a knot in Lao Yang’s mind, and someone comes to capture the real name imprints of the people around him.
Laoyang exploded on the spot and couldn't bear this kind of thing at all.
Second, Lao Yang was protecting him, Yu Ziqing couldn't refuse, he could only listen and watch.
When the old sheep went out this time, he did not use the body of a sheep, but appeared in the form of a dragon. In the form of a dragon, he could soar into the clouds and ride in the mist, while he could turn into dust and not show up, just following Yu Ziqing.
Arriving at Busi Town, Yu Zi waited quietly.
He checked the pendant on his body and found that there was still nothing wrong with it.
Not two days later, Song Chengyue contacted him through the ring on the seventh floor.
"There is only so much information left, and it is all left behind. Fortunately, there are rules here, and all information must not be destroyed. It can still be found now.
The words used are no longer the same as they are now. My level is limited and the translation is not very clear, so I will give you the original text."
Song Chengyue took the trouble to list out the records one by one.
Fortunately, Tao Jiajie was also a ninth-level powerhouse back then. For such a powerhouse, if necessary, Jin Yiwei would record it in great detail.
Yu Ziqing glanced at ten lines and probably understood why it was so detailed.
In Tao's time, there was someone who was an official in Daqian, and he committed a crime at that time, which was very unpleasant, so the Jin Yiwei naturally wanted to investigate Tao.
Tao Jiajie, as the strongest ninth level member of the Tao family at that time, was naturally the focus of attention.
The commander of the Jinyi Guards at that time was very rigorous in doing things and was used to doing things first.
At that time, Emperor Qian had the idea of taking care of the Tao family, even if he might just chop off one person's head in the end.
But the commander of the Jinyi Guards still prepared on the premise that Tao would be uprooted and Tao would resist.
And this kind of preparation is not so secretive at all.
Because of this, there was no fierce resistance in the end.
And during that period, traces of the Immortal Mandala were discovered. Tao Jiajie went to search for the immortal grass, but there was no trace of it again. No one was seen alive or dead.
Therefore, Emperor Qian of that year only chopped off the heads of three people and did not target the entire Tao family.
The commander at that time had speculation that Tao Jiajie had disappeared.
On the one hand, it is really to pursue the fairy grass, in order to hope to surpass the ninth level limit.
Because it had not been determined back then, it was not possible to advance to the tenth level, not because it was not strong enough, but because of the limitations of heaven and earth.
On the other hand, it also meant taking the opportunity to hide away and give Emperor Qian a step forward.
But how exactly, many things are no longer clear.
Tao Jiajie's information is quite detailed, and some of it is first-hand information obtained directly from the Tao family back then.
While Lao Song was clearing information for Yu Zi, he lamented that the commander back then had such great authority and was so tough in doing things.
He may not dare to do this now, nor can he do it.
That is intensifying conflicts.
Yu Ziqing looked at the information and agreed with Lao Song's words.
This information is as detailed as the original text of what Tao Jiajie practices. What is the magic weapon in his hand, its power, how to refine it, what materials are used, and what runes are all clearly recorded.
That was really preparation for killing the Tao Jia Festival that year.
If a ninth-level powerhouse counterattacks on the verge of death and is desperate, the damage caused will be huge.
Under normal circumstances, if there are forces at the ninth level, no one dares to push the other party into panic until the ninth level is dead.
Most of the time, when two forces clash, Level 9 will not take action.
It's like a confrontation between two divine dynasties. Unless absolutely necessary, the emperor of the divine dynasty will not come to the front line in person.
The emperor of the divine dynasty personally marched on the battlefield and took action personally on the front lines. Either he was in desperate situation or he would not stop fighting.
It's the same when it comes to general big forces.
Yu Ziqing wrote down all these things, these are the basis.
Sometimes, this information is enough.
Sometimes it's not enough.
Because according to Yu Ziqing's list, each of the several elements of drawing a sword must reach the minimum passing mark of 60 points.
Failure in one element is not enough.
Sometimes, it is not necessary to have all the elements.
It is recorded in the documents, Tao Jiajie's lifelong learning, and even Tao's collection.
It stands to reason that Tao Jiajie cannot possibly capture the imprint of his true name.
Not everyone has this kind of ability. You must practice some extremely special methods, have a sufficient state of mind, and be strong enough to make it possible.
Yu Ziqing probably had something in mind.
If you want to draw a sword against Tao Jiajie, I'm afraid it's not enough. There must be a key thing missing to make up for the shortcomings.
His eight thousand years of lost experience were definitely not simply lost and waiting.
"Thank you, these things are very useful to me."
After talking about the business, Yu Ziqing was about to leave, but saw Lao Song coy.
"Anything else?"
"Do I have a wife there?"
Yu Ziqing rolled his eyes.
"I just got married, how could it be so fast?"
"Uh, that's what you said, that's what you said, ha...hahaha..."
Seeing the momentum of Lao Song's game, Yu Ziqing was not in a hurry to leave and chatted with him for a while.
"The way your son died is about to be cured.
I gave him a new body-training method, which was particularly suitable for him, and he almost learned to shut up.
Also, after all, his wife came from a great family, in the lineage of King Xiang, and was much stronger than him, and now she chased him and beat him up every day.
It was so wise for me to find him a wife who was shocked.
If this guy says one wrong thing now, he will get a severe beating, which is beyond the limit of what he can bear.
Every time he was beaten, a group of people gathered around to watch.
I see that his major problems have been almost cured, and the remaining minor problems are not harmful.
As the saying goes, if a good wife is at home, the husband will not suffer any misfortune.
Truth from time immemorial.”
"If you beat him well, a man should have a wife to take care of him." Old Song nodded repeatedly.
Now he hopes to live long enough to hold his grandchildren in his arms.
Live a perfect life and ask for nothing else.
When I do this, I do it with no desires and no scruples, and I know the size very well.
Without anxiety, the whole person is different.
After finishing our chat here, not two days later, someone sent another pile of things to Busi Town.
Various supplements and elixirs, and even various handy weapons suitable for physical training.
Don't get me wrong, this is not for stupid people like Shitou.
It was for the stone daughter-in-law. Lao Song felt sorry for his daughter-in-law and was afraid of breaking his hand and getting angry.
If you want weapons, give weapons; if you want tonics, elixirs will give you tonics.
I just hope that Shitou's daughter-in-law can discipline Shitou well, and she can be corrected while she is still young, so she can discipline her as soon as possible.
Yu Ziqing naturally sent them all back.
Anyone who can marry into Jinlan Mountain as a wife cannot be a Qi Refining monk.
That's right, Shitou's wife mainly practices body training, and also practices a little qi training, but that's just for convenience.
It is estimated that when you get to Jinlan Mountain, you will only be able to train your body, and there is no way to train your Qi here.
It's terrible to think about it. When this little girl took action, she didn't control the power as well as the people in Jinlan Mountain. If she didn't do it well, she might be stoned to death.
He was really beaten to death. I guess everyone felt sorry for the little girl, who became a widow at such a young age.
Lao Song is really outrageous.
After so many years, the total number of gifts given is not as many as these days.
Moreover, when giving gifts, I even forgot to take some with others.
Yu Ziqing shook his head and refused to argue with him.
Judging from the way this guy behaves, it seems he really cares about this matter and is a bit out of his mind.
With such a strong obsession, Yu Ziqing even wondered whether Wenjun was from Qiannan back then.
Otherwise, there is no reason why the Gannan people have such strong obsessions.
Yu Ziqing continued to wait, and the old sheep kept hiding in his collar, waiting quietly.
When the appointed time came, Taojia Festival came again, and this time Wu Shuangge was already waiting.
This time, this guy actually remembered to pay.
He was very generous and directly gave a low-level treasure of heaven and earth.
Sitting on the toilet in a public toilet, Tao Jiajie felt quietly that the toxins in his body seemed to be drawn and spurted out from behind.
The unknown pull was so magical that he couldn't control the toxin.
After a while, he stood up holding on to the wall. He felt that his legs and feet were weak and his stomach was empty, but he felt an unprecedented sense of joy and relaxation.
That feeling seems very familiar, yet very strange.
Countless thoughts were tumbling in his heart, and he didn't even know what it was for a moment.
Looking back at Hunyuan Jindou, he could only sigh that the mysterious creation and rare treasures like this were indeed beyond human power.
A trace of greed could not help but arise in my heart.
Then he immediately shook his head. No one can snatch this thing away, and no one can take it away.
This is the companion magic weapon of that hungry ghost, and it is magical in nature.
After walking out, he looked at Yu Ziqing and cupped his hands.
"It's really amazing, thank you very much."
"Senior, you're welcome." Yu Ziqing said with a standard smile.
The face is peaceful and friendly, the corners of the mouth are slightly upward, revealing six teeth, and there are no vegetable leaves on the teeth.
After seeing off Tao Jiajie, Yu Ziqing came back and took a look at Wu Shuangge.
"The toxins he excreted are all retained, right?"
"Keep them all, and I took the initiative to activate it and used the maximum strength. Even the ninth level will be affected for two or three days."
Wu Shuangge grinned widely.
This is not an injury, and taking magic medicine will not help.
It's just that the toxins in the body are forcibly expelled in the most intense way, and the body is not used to being too clean.
"Is his odor and poison very strong?"
"There is very little foul smell, and the toxin is indeed very strong, but based on past experience, this level of toxin should not have a great impact on a ninth-level expert. He should be able to handle it by himself."
"He just deliberately found a reason to come to you." Lao Yang suddenly spoke up from Yu Ziqing's collar.
"You can see, and you can tell, it seems like he hasn't done anything by himself for a long time.
Many places are very stiff, as if they are scripted.
The gap in details, let alone me, the profiteer outside can probably see the problem.
Act like a big shot who has been away from the middle and lower world for too long.
Anyway, it’s very strange, and he may not feel it strange himself.”
"Let's go, I've seen him with my own eyes, let's go to the East China Sea."
"Uh, just one look is enough? And, Donghai?"
"That's enough. I don't need to capture the mark of his true name. I just need to see him with my own eyes and feel his aura. That's enough. And the movement is a bit loud. It's easier to get to the East China Sea."
"By the way, pass the blame to the Dragon Clan?"
"If you think so, there's nothing I can do about it."
"..."
Yu Ziqing was speechless. Why don't you retort?
However, with Lao Yang's current image, no one would believe him if he said he had nothing to do with the Dragon Clan.
Even if the Dragon Clan knows about it, I'm afraid they will all reply, "It's us Dragon Clan people, so what?"
Yu Ziqing took Lao Yang out of Busi Town, went directly into the abyss, and took advantage of the abyss to reach the East China Sea.
In just a few hours, we covered a distance of more than 100,000 miles, which was indeed very convenient.
Whatever happens in Donghai will have nothing to do with people far away in Busi Town.
After landing on the bottom of the sea, Yu Ziqing continued to move deeper into the depths for a certain distance. The old sheep flew out from his lead, transformed into a dragon shape, and swam in the sea.
He opened his mouth and spat out, and a bubble appeared.
The bubbles continue to expand, opening up a space many miles wide on the seabed.
Jade talismans flew out one after another and fell into the edge area one after another.
The old sheep opened his mouth and vomited, and a large number of beautiful jade flew out and fell on its own, forming an altar in the center.
There is a formation flag falling down from each side, and there is no wind automatically.
Then you can see the Dharma altar sitting on top of the altar, with everything from yellow talismans to incense burners.
Lao Yang's dragon body transformed into the size of an ordinary person and flew to the altar.
"Just stand far away and watch."
Lao Yang closed his eyes and rested, waiting quietly. After an hour, he opened his eyes.
Take out a piece of incense stick as thick as your thumb, open your mouth and spit it out, and a ball of flame will ignite it.
Smoke curled up, and the four paws of the old sheep formed seals together, forming twelve seals at the same time.
Its claws are staggered, with a seal in each of the six directions from top to bottom, left to right, and front to back.
As the mantra is chanted, light smoke rises.
A trace of innate vitality, taken from the lanugo, rises slightly.
Taken from the fallen leaves of jelly grass, the magical power and toxins contained in the jelly grass have also emerged.
Finally, it all condenses into the giant beast ambergris, turning into an intoxicating aroma, as if just one sniff will increase your strength.
All the jade bricks and jade talismans around Lao Yang were shining with brilliance.
The scattered light smoke slowly condensed into a human figure, and its facial features slowly condensed into the appearance of Tao Jiajie closing his eyes.
Lao Yanglong's eyes suddenly opened angrily, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell into the light smoke.
The old sheep's breath suddenly became weaker.
Yu Ziqing wanted to speak but stopped, stopped talking but wanted to.
He knew that Lao Yang wanted to treat others in his own way, but the power must be very powerful, and the restrictions of the spell did not seem to be high. How could it be without cost?
Lao Yang didn't say what the price would be, but Yu Ziqing guessed that it would definitely not be light.
The blood-stained figure of the smoke became more and more clearly visible, as if a bloody Tao Jiajie was floating there.
On the other side, Tao Jiajie was still in Dali and suddenly felt something strange.
He stood above the clouds, looking towards the east, frowning slightly.
"Blood killing curse? No, it's such a powerful curse."
The next moment, he saw a sea of blood tumbling around him, and a pair of vertical pupils opened above the sea of blood.
The edge of the pupil seems to have countless curves and lines, spreading out from the pupil to the surroundings, like tree branches, but naturally containing charm.
The cold and icy eyes only contained murderous intent and nothing else.
The sea of blood is churning and rising continuously.
Tao Jiajie climbed up, but the sea of blood kept climbing with him.
His feet stood on the sea of blood, and the sea had submerged up to his feet.
A kind of chilling air is constantly eroding, and the pure breath of death also emerges.
Tao Jiajie frowned slightly, then without saying a word, with a slight sneer on the right corner of his mouth, he cut open his chest with his fingers, took out the still beating heart connected to the blood vessels, and recited a mantra.
In the heart, a drop of golden blood fell into the sea of blood.
In an instant, he saw that the sea of blood that had submerged up to his calf paused for a moment and then fell back a little.
And those cold vertical pupils in the sky suddenly shrank into a thin slit.
Far away in the East China Sea, there was a slight change in Lao Yang's aura.
His pupils shrank to the extreme, and he let out a low growl from his throat.
"Exactly the same."
The chanting voice in the old sheep's mouth suddenly became passionate, from ancient language, to the dragon language of the dragon tribe, to an unknown language.
Yu Ziqing could only understand a few scattered words.
At this time, the mantras flying out of his mouth kept turning into runes that Yu Ziqing didn't recognize. They were colorful and came in all colors.
On the other side, Tao Jiajie looked at the speed at which the water level of the blood sea was increasing. Instead of retreating, he advanced faster and faster.
He was a little surprised, but he took a closer look.
Not only does it have innate aura, but also the aura of fairy grass, and it is also poisonous gas of fairy grass.
There was even a strange aura that he couldn't quite put his finger on.
His heart was constantly pumping blood, and even the dripping golden blood could not suppress the rising sea of blood.
Seeing the sea of blood submerged up to his waist, it continued to rise unstoppably as time passed.
An idea crossed his mind and he wanted to abandon this body directly.
But at this time, he realized that the power inside was extremely strong and was holding him tightly. He couldn't leave now even if he wanted to.
The unknown spell cast by the other party seemed to be targeting his consciousness from the very beginning.
As soon as he thought about it, he directly connected to his true body.
Huge coercion descended, and he used his body to resist the opponent's spells.
His consciousness began to return, his body began to burn, and the power within his body also burned.
On the other side, the old sheep's eyes were shining brightly, full of fierceness.
"Just waiting for you."
"That drop of golden blood in your heart, hurry up."
When Yu Ziqing heard this, he did not dare to hesitate and directly took out the drop of golden blood that he had condensed with a drop of blood and gave it to Lao Yang.
The old sheep dropped the drop of golden blood onto the incense stick.
The most perfect and energetic golden blood soaked into it, and the light smoke that burned out gained a little more change.
Yu Ziqing saw that the bloody Tao Jiajie had black lines on his body, as if he had been contaminated.
The other party's eyes, which seemed to be about to open, were also covered in black.
But the pressure of the Bloody Tao Jia Festival suddenly came.
Yu Ziqing's figure dwarfed slightly, as if a mountain was pressing down on him.
He forced himself to straighten his back, and all the bones in his body were creaking. The Yin God in his mind opened his eyes, and the sacred voice of the sages who came from the source of the earth suddenly became louder.
Yu Ziqing looked at the bloody Tao Jiajie with a terrifying light in his eyes.
This familiar pressure, this familiar feeling.
It's that wig white water egg.
There's absolutely no mistake, it's him.
In an instant, Yu Ziqing wanted to understand many things.
After being lost for eight thousand years, Tao Jiajie was able to return because the traces of the Immortal Mandala were leaked again.
What about Tao Jiajie, he is the wig white water egg that comes.
Many things that seemed strange were solved immediately.
Unexpectedly, they ended up facing each other. When the other party didn't know his identity, and he didn't know the other party's identity, he pissed off the old sheep and struck preemptively.
Thinking about it this way, Yu Ziqing didn't feel like it was a loss for the loss of that drop of golden blood.
Looking at Lao Yang's appearance, Yu Ziqing felt that there was something else that Lao Yang had not said.
The spell continues.
It's just that the mantra, which was composed of countless kinds of runes, suddenly changed.
Chanting in a low voice, the breath becomes heavier and heavier.
Yu Ziqing felt nothing here, but on the other side, Tao Jiajie felt that he was in trouble.
The rising and falling sea of blood has already submerged his descending body.
Tao Jiajie's face also appeared on the white-haired wig standing on the edge of the cliff, and his consciousness forcibly returned.
But under his feet, there seemed to be black-red blood, seeping up along his feet, and the power penetrated into his body.
The power suddenly changed direction. It was not eroding and destroying his body, but had a fixed direction.
Innate vitality, poisonous gas from fairy grass, a unique and weird aura, and a hint of the hungry ghost path that he was more familiar with.
They were entangled with each other, but they did not cause any harm to him, and went straight to the bottom of his heart.
When those forces were entangled together and broke through all obstacles, he forced his eyes open and looked into those vertical pupils.
Looking at the lines in those eyes and finally feeling the charm in them, his whole body was shaken and shocked.
"Real dragon?! How can there be a real dragon? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
And just with this shock, those powers penetrated into his heart a little bit.
In the bottom of his heart, power continued to condense and turned into a three-dimensional rune. That trace of power infected it and directly polluted it.
The brilliance of that rune gradually dimmed, its charm was distorted, and its mystery was polluted.
At this time, he finally understood what the other party was going to do.
It's not a blood-killing curse that looks extremely powerful at all. It may be in the first half, but it's definitely not in the second half.
The second half is to pollute his ability to capture the mark of his true name, pollute his heart, and destroy some of his abilities.
The other party didn't even think about killing him.
This method always gave him a feeling of déjà vu.
Recalling it, the last time he came, he was unexpectedly killed like this.
…
Above the altar, floating in mid-air, the bloody Tao Jia Festival transformed by the smoke shattered into pieces and disintegrated into bloody smoke that filled the sky.
The smoke kept flowing towards the old sheep's body.
Suddenly, Yu Ziqing noticed that a huge force of disaster was emerging.
The old sheep's body shook and fell on the altar.
Yu Ziqing didn't care about anything else and came directly to Lao Yang, stretched out a hand to catch the bloody smoke.
There was also a huge force of disaster that continuously poured into his body and was directly absorbed by him.
Yu Ziqing opened his sleeves, and there was a blood-red rune on his arm. It had an ominous aura, constantly breeding the power of disaster.
Yu Ziqing didn't take it seriously and looked at the old sheep on the ground.
There shouldn't be any big problem.
After a while, Lao Yang woke up, felt himself, and then looked at Yu Ziqing's right arm.
"Did you pay the price for me?"
"After you carry it, you will definitely suffer a disaster next."
"It doesn't have to be like this. I can bear it. Moreover, I will take the initiative to cause this calamity."
"Then I'll give it to you?"
The old sheep sighed and stopped talking.
"Can you tell me what's going on now?" Yu Ziqing took out a pot of wine and gave it to Lao Yang.
The old sheep drank up a bottle of wine in one breath.
"Let's talk about it when we get back. Someone will be here soon."
The old sheep opened his mouth and inhaled, and everything in this place was swallowed into his belly. He followed Yu Ziqing and returned to Bushi Town through the abyss.
On the East China Sea side, the old Dragon King manifested his true form and flew over quickly.
After arriving at the place, there was nothing here.
His eyes were full of anxiety and expectation, and his two divine lights kept scanning, but found nothing.
There was just a trace of breath left, but he caught it.
It was obviously the aura of a dragon, but it had a slightly different charm.
The old dragon king transformed into a human form and bowed to the end.
"Ao Hai, a descendant of the Dragon Clan, please see your lord."
The old Dragon King shouted respectfully, but there was no response.
There was a hint of pleading and hope in his tone.
"Junior Ao Hai, please see your lord."
But it was still the case, with a hint of disappointment in the old Dragon King's eyes.
But he captured that ray of charm.
It is definitely the charm of a real dragon. The remaining charm is very weak, but it is definitely unmistakable.
That was the feeling engraved in his blood.
The old Dragon King was waiting here, continuing to reflect quietly.
Not a moment later, nine ninth-level dragon clans from the dragon clan came here together and forcibly blocked the sea area of three thousand miles.
Trespassers will be shot without mercy.
Anyone who spies will be shot without mercy.
No matter who it is, they will not hesitate to start a war directly.
The old Dragon King found the place where Lao Yang had arranged the altar, and sensed the remaining aura here bit by bit.
He collected all the remaining two strands of charm here and couldn't help but burst into tears.
Because those two remaining weak charms are different from every true dragon charm in the bloodline inheritance.
In other words, there may not have been real dragons alive.
Instead, a new true dragon has appeared.
This place is not very far from the evil dragon's mausoleum. In other words, the appearance of the real dragon may have some connection with their countless years of hard work, and they still have some effect.
The old Dragon King has been waiting here. He wants to see more and see if there is anything else left behind.
He knew that an extremely terrifying spell might have been cast here, by the dragon clan who was suspected of being a real dragon.
He didn't care why, he was just waiting here.
See if the opponent's enemy is coming and who the enemy is.
For the Dragon Clan, the True Dragon is a belief that is difficult for the Human Clan to understand, which is equivalent to the Human Clan's obsession with inheritance.
No one can stop these guys in this matter.
The old Dragon King led everyone, adding up to more than ten powerful dragons and three thousand soldiers. This power was definitely enough to overwhelm all the island forces in the East China Sea.
Some people were trembling, wondering why the Dragon Clan was suddenly crazy, but no one dared to peep or ask.
Because there was a big demon who had some harsh words and was beaten to death by the dragon clan unreasonably.
In the past, strong men from the Dragon Clan would not bother to engage in sieges.
They were all targets of being beaten.
The East China Sea suddenly became noisy.
On the other side, Yu Ziqing and Lao Yang returned to the health club. Yu Ziqing poured wine for Lao Yang while he drank tea by himself.
"You always do this kind of thing, not telling things in advance."
Seeing that Lao Yang finished drinking the wine in his cup, he poured the wine and said.
"Okay, I know, you can't say this kind of important thing in advance, otherwise it will be different. Let's talk about what's going on first?"
"I killed him once.
At that time, I felt something was wrong, but at that time, I couldn't detect anything wrong.
And many years have passed, and I have never heard of or seen anything similar.
It's not that easy to capture the imprint of your real name.
When I heard what you said this time, I felt more and more something was wrong.
It's exactly like the one I saw before."
Lao Yang drank wine with a hint of melancholy in his tone.
"This time, I started to cast the blood killing curse. His coping methods, reactions, etc., this was the second time I encountered him.
That time, my Blood Killing Curse didn't kill him. I just used the Blood Killing Curse to confirm his location and refine him to death.
This time, as soon as we met, I knew it was definitely him.
That kind of magic, that kind of arrogance, there can be no other person.
It was him who I killed last time, and he really wasn't dead.
So, I know that I can't kill him completely this time.
Based on the Blood Killing Curse, I developed another spell that I had prepared and studied for many years.
Since you can't kill him, then destroy his ability.
So that he will never be able to capture people's real name imprints again.
The materials this time are particularly good and the effect is particularly good. With your golden blood added, the effect is even more terrifying.
At least 90% of the methods based on his true name are useless to him.
I'm afraid he won't be able to be like this time in the future, where his body and soul are completely destroyed, and he can continue to appear in another identity.
The second time we fought, I knew more.
By the third time, he will be dead."
Lao Yang said it very firmly, as if he was stating a fact.
I don't know what kind of bad water is still holding in his stomach.
Yu Ziqing put down the tea cup and sighed softly.
"He is the white-water egg with a wig, I feel it very clearly.
I was thinking before that he wanted to find me, and I also wanted to find his descending body.
But I didn't expect that his descending body could reach the ninth level so easily and so quickly.
I had doubts about the man named Tao before, but his recovery to the ninth level was so smooth that I didn't doubt him too much.
Now, it seems that I did underestimate him.
He has no chance of coming a third time.
Let’s not talk about this for now. First, tell me, what’s going on with this spell?
And what’s going on with this bloody rune?
If I don't help you carry it, I think you might cause more than one disaster.
If it happens once, it will definitely be a disaster of ninety-nine deaths and a lifetime."
Lao Yang was silent for a moment, he was indeed a little over the top.
Because after hearing about this incident, I couldn't bear it anymore.
There are not many things in his life that he cares about, and this is definitely the knot in his heart.
Even if he pays the price, he has to do it, and he will have trouble sleeping and eating without destroying the other party's ability.
I always thought I might randomly research something, but when I came out, I heard the news that Yu Ziqing was cursed to death.
What if it’s not just Yu Ziqing, what if Li Chang is also cursed to death, what if there are others.
He had no intention of doing research. When he closed his eyes, he would think of the tragic death of his teacher.
No matter how much he knew, he couldn't bear it. He had to do it first without giving his opponent a chance.
"I didn't name the spell because I was afraid it would be detected in advance. Now that I've used it once, I'll just call it pollution.
The required materials are extremely high, and the activation conditions are very low, but the cost is also high.
Needing to withstand the same damage, part of his abilities were contaminated.
I will also offset it at the cost of losing part of my knowledge forever.
I used to think I could afford it, and even if I lose half of it, it wouldn’t be a big problem.”
Yu Ziqing had a hint of happiness in his eyes and sighed softly.
"Then it's fortunate that I helped you carry it. I don't think you underestimated the cost.
Instead, he underestimated the opponent's identity and strength, and underestimated the power of this spell with the blessing of top materials.
To make a strong man of at least ten levels pay such a high price, the price you have to pay will only be more than you think.
It's not worth it to lose some knowledge at the expense of forgetting it.
In our family, your knowledge is the most precious.
It's up to me to do it. It just so happens that the power of the three disasters I've been receiving lately has been getting less and less. It just so happens that it's better and safer to have something that can generate the power of the three disasters close to my body."
"There's something else I think I need to tell you."
"Any further trouble?"
"It's a big trouble, but it's also a good thing."
"Speak slowly." Yu Ziqing held the tea cup and didn't care much. What else could be the big trouble?
"There was one reason why I finally succeeded, which shook his mind at the last minute.
He blurted out the word "real dragon", as if he couldn't believe my appearance.
His mind was shaken, so he could be so smoothly polluted in his heart.
Over the years, I myself have felt that I am different from other dragons.
I compared the body of the evil dragon, the most critical charm and bloodline, and now there is a difference."
"Uh..." Yu Ziqing looked stunned: "What? Real dragon? You? Ha?"
"I don't know. I'm not born as a dragon. I don't have blood inheritance or inherited memories. I was formed under the thunder catastrophe of creation."
Yu Ziqing put down the tea cup and suddenly became serious.
"Where did the first true dragon come from? Do you know?"
"I don't know, I just heard that it is not born from the womb, moisture, or eggs, but is born through creation... uh..." Lao Yang himself opened his mouth slightly with a look of astonishment.
"At that time, the green dragon phantom said that it wanted to help you, is this it?"
Yu Ziqing recalled that he was almost stunned when he was struck by lightning. In the end, the phantom of the green dragon brought out by the evil dragon directly helped Lao Yang overcome the disaster.
"Is this what he said? No way..." Lao Yang was also a little shocked.
They really didn't think of this.
Because at that time, there may not really be any mystery.
But the final light of creation may be the most critical step.
A non-viviparous, non-moisture-born, non-oviparous dragon clan completes the last piece of the puzzle and becomes a creature born by fate.
Overcome the disaster, gain recognition from heaven and earth, and become a weak true dragon.
Yu Ziqing thought for a while and thought of the phantom of the blue dragon.
The phantom of the ten thousand-foot blue dragon exerts the pressure to suppress the world just by appearing. And it is only a phantom. You can also see that there are a large number of chains embedded in flesh and blood on his body, exuding a strong curse.
It was just a phantom. The Qinglong back then probably died quite miserably.
At that time, it was treated as something outsiders did, just a sigh of relief.
Now, if Lao Yang really moves in the direction of a true dragon, then what happened to Qinglong or even other true dragons may happen to Lao Yang.
The enemies of True Dragon back then might still be alive.
They definitely don't want to see another real dragon appear.
True dragons are naturally strong and have a very high upper limit, which is a good thing.
Trouble, of course it is troublesome, and it may still be a big trouble.
Wig White Water Egg, since he can recognize the difference between a real dragon and a dragon clan, he may not be able to hide this secret.
Maybe, the real dragon back then was also the enemy of the wig white water egg.
But it's not a big problem. We are already hostile anyway, so we don't have to worry about adding more grudges.
If anyone with a wig can recognize it, the Dragon Clan will definitely react to the big move they made in the East China Sea this time.
Go back and find out.
"There are indeed outsiders who know that there is a dragon in Jinlan Mountain." Yu Ziqing said softly.
"Forget it if you add it one more time. I'm afraid the sheep body won't be usable anyway."
"What else should I add?"
"Change another race."
"No, it really isn't. Next time, how are you going to withstand the lightning catastrophe of transformation? I'm afraid even the ninth-level peak can't withstand it."
"With you here, are you still afraid that the thunder will be too powerful?"
Yu Ziqing was speechless.
He may not be able to directly swallow the thunder tribulation, but he can reduce the power of the thunder tribulation, and now he is somewhat confident.
Lao Yang turned into dust and returned to Jinlan Mountain by himself. He didn't know what he was going to study again. It seemed that he was going to do it for real.
A few days after arriving, Yu Ziqing heard about Yu Gui and heard about the incident in the East China Sea.
The Dragon Clan didn't know what they were going to do, so they sealed off the three thousand miles of sea area.
The old Dragon King personally came forward, and so far, he has brought out more than twenty ninth-level dragon clans, seventh-level and eighth-level dragon clans, totaling over a thousand.
The use of such a large force made the three gods extremely nervous.
Because the Dragon Clan has a very bad temper right now, I heard that there was a big demon from the Sea Clan. At first, he came to watch the fun, but he was expelled and retorted a few words.
The current rumor is, "Let me see what you can do to me? This place is not your Dragon Clan's territory."
Then, the big demon was surrounded by six or seven powerful dragon clan men and beaten to death.
I heard that the three sects stationed on the islands in the East China Sea all moved away from the islands overnight.
I was afraid that I would somehow provoke these violent old dragons.
Yu Ziqing sighed as he listened.
There are only so many dragons outside. Sooner or later the dragons will come to Jinlan Mountain.
If you don't do it right, Lao Yang's identity will be exposed.
With the dragon clan's obsession with the real dragon, there is no way they would give up.
Come on, let's take some time to talk to the old Dragon King, so as not to make a big fuss among them.