The sword soul was neighing, contending, roaring with great excitement, and the power of the dragon's blood made his whole body boil.
The sea of suffering in his body began to open up, but this time it was no longer the Dao Sutra, but his sword soul.
If they were in the wilderness, they would even use ancient ferocious birds and mythical beasts to refine various precious medicines and absorb them. Yang Wuyue did not have that condition, so it kept growing slowly.
"Angang!"
Demonic dragon Zi gradually heard a low dragon roar and seemed to be even more excited.
Yang Wuyue saw the dragon claws holding her, and had lost the possibility of fighting. At this moment, he exploded with all his strength and only managed to kill a drop of blood. Facing such a terrifying guy, it was far from enough.
However, this demonic dragon had no killing intent, but was led out of the cold pool by the demonic dragon.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a fierce and fierce wind, Yang Wuyue was carried directly into the sky, and then flew away towards the south. The dragon soared thousands of miles in just a blink of an eye, the surrounding clouds and mist rose, and the terrifying black dragon was a hundred meters long.
The purple-black Linjia looks strange and powerful.
"Is this...barbaric?"
The southern part of Yangzhou is a huge and undeveloped wilderness. In the former wilderness jungle, there are poisonous insects and ferocious beasts everywhere, and it is a paradise for monsters.
"Roar!" The appearance of the demon dragon Zi Jian seemed to cause a shock in the entire wilderness. Yang Wuyue even saw countless powerful demon beasts roaring into the sky.
Finally, we came to a huge lake. A waterfall suddenly appeared on the lake, and it turned out to be a huge black dragon. The difference was that on the side of the black dragon, there was a burly old man nearly three meters tall.
"Ahem!" Yang Wuyue was thrown down directly and landed on the edge of the lake.
"Ho ho!" The old man roared in a low and inhuman voice. Black Dragon and Zi Jian also roared a few words each. Then the old man fell next to him, and the two dragons submerged under the water.
Disappeared.
"Little guy, what's your name?"
Yang Wuyue's heart was filled with huge waves, "Yang Wuyue, I wonder who your senior is?"
"Haha!" The old man smiled: "I am the great elder of the Wild Temple, you can just call me the great elder."
"The Savage Temple? What the hell is going on?" Yang Wuyue knew that there was a mysterious sect deep in the wilderness called the Savage Temple. However, their principles were secular and they had lived in the wilderness for generations, fighting against monsters.
Friends are companions.
"Speaking of which, I am a little confused. After all, a Void Realm beast came all the way for an acquired warrior!" The elder said more and more interestingly: "Don't worry, this demon dragon Zi Jian is...
It’s a mythical beast from the virtual realm that existed during Emperor Yu’s time. If he wanted to kill you, you would have been dead long ago. But you have the guts to go to his lair and steal things!”
Yang Wuyue couldn't help but smile bitterly. If he knew that taking one of the Nine Cauldrons would wake this guy up, he wouldn't do this. "Accidental entry, accidental entry!"
"It doesn't matter, he doesn't blame you!" The great elder said with a smile: "If you are willing to agree to his conditions, the ten thousand-year cold iron you stole will be given to you, including the Jiuzhou Cauldron."
"Uh!" Yang Wuyue couldn't help but be surprised: "Does he still have conditions?"
"Not bad!" The great elder nodded slightly. "Speaking of which, it brought you all the way here. Firstly, it wants to find someone who can speak animal language to tell you about it. Secondly, it is also a great opportunity for you."
"Do you know the story of sword master Li Taibai and the immortal fire phoenix?"
"Huh?" Yang Wuyue raised his eyebrows slightly. He told me that he could speak animal language, but it was different from this world, but his psychic skills should be no problem: "One of the most powerful people, Poet and Sword Immortal Li Taibai
Who doesn’t know? The immortal fire phoenix seems to be his partner. What’s the reason for this?”
The Great Elder smiled and said: "The most critical step in the cultivation of monster beasts is to transform from the peak of innate to the realm of virtuality, that is, to realize the Tao and enter the virtual world. This step is already as difficult as climbing to the sky for human warriors. The innate wisdom of monster beasts must be destroyed.
People are much worse, and their gods are even worse. For example, Zijian's child has been stuck at the innate golden elixir level for five hundred years. If there are no accidents, it will take at least five hundred or even a thousand years to succeed, and he may even be almost unlucky.
, unable to transform at all. This is the third child he has trained, and the first two failed."
"Uh!" Yang Wuyue understood: "So, he is attracted to me and wants me to be his son's sparring partner?"
"That's probably what it means!" The great elder said with a smile: "He saw a strong Taoist charm in your sword. Monsters often sense this Taoist charm, and they will slowly transform. The stronger the Taoist charm, the more successful they will be."
The greater the possibility. Speaking of which, I also find it incredible that an acquired warrior has touched the path of Tao."
Yang Wuyue couldn't help but smile. His skills were close to the Tao. He only began to understand the Tao when he reached the end of the technique. The Tao is very mysterious and cannot be described in words. The most intuitive way is to leave a lasting impression through stone carvings, pictures and the like, and to constantly experience the Tao.
Taoist rhyme.
Human warriors with strong understanding can achieve enlightenment directly in front of nature. Once they have enlightenment, they can catch up with monsters and beasts who have practiced for thousands of years. But Yang Wuyue's enlightenment is just like eating and drinking water.
"Okay, where are you from and where did you learn from? To have such a talent, could it be that you are the descendant of one of the eight major sects in Kyushu?" asked the great elder.
"Uh!" Yang Wuyue thought for a while but still didn't hide it. The Wild Temple is isolated from the world and has no disputes with the outside world. It makes no difference to them regardless of his identity: "I come from the Guiyuan Sect in Jiangning County, Yangzhou, and I learned from the Guiyuan Sect.
The sect leader Zhuge Yuanhong!"
"It turns out he is his disciple!" The great elder had actually heard of Zhuge Yuanhong's name: "Yes, that little guy is ranked sixth on the Heavenly Ranking, and has great hope of advancing to the virtual realm. However, the Savage Temple is located deep in the wilderness, and is not the same as the Savage Temple.
You have nothing to do with any of your sects. You are here because these two virtual beasts had friendship in ancient times."
"I can teach you the beast language. If you can learn it, you can communicate directly with Zijian. However, the beast language is extremely difficult. Whether you can learn it or not depends entirely on you!"
"Wait a minute!" Yang Wuyue looked at the waterfall on one side and pointed: "Where is that place?"
"Huh?" The great elder was slightly startled: "Where is this place? What do you mean?"
Yang Wuyue said, "There is sword intent there, a very strong sword intent."
"Sword Intent?" The great elder's face changed slightly, and he actually grabbed Yang Wuyue and jumped into the air, and came to the back of the waterfall. There was a cave inside.
The most eye-catching thing is a stone tablet that looks like a rockery, with a faint green halo glowing all over it. It is neither gold nor jade.
"Dayu, the Tibetan government reached its peak, shattered and left in the void. However, no one returned. After taking this step, no one knows what is ahead. Forget it, since there is nothing to love in the world, it is better to drink a cup
Strong wine, go away in style." The strong sword intent contained in the writing on the stone tablet came to my face.
"Qinglian Sword Song..." the great elder said in shock, but what surprised him even more was Yang Wuyue beside him. At this moment, an indescribable terrifying sword intent burst out from his body, which was faintly related to the sword on the stone tablet.
The meaning is becoming more and more similar and sharp.