"It's not broken!" Liang Xi gritted her teeth and lowered her head to find that a faint trace of blood had oozed from her tiger's mouth.
Today, I broke through a new limit and acquired a large amount of Dragon Clan inheritance memories. The Dragon Clan's true power was also perfectly integrated with my original true power. I originally thought that my strength would be significantly improved, but at this moment, I couldn't even deal with a coffin. Liang Xi's stubbornness
My temper suddenly rose again.
Before the coffin resurfaced, Liang Xi cut her middle finger with the water blade and dripped her own blood into the pool, while silently reciting the incantation.
In a moment, the water in the pool turned red and started to boil like lava.
"Open!" Liang Xi finished reciting the formula, her eyes flashed, and she waved her arms to scatter the last drop of blood into the pool.
The water in the pool was violently churning, and there was no wind to stir up the waves. The momentum was not much better than the storm on the sea. The waves came one after another, and the momentum was frightening.
"Ouch!" With a roar, a huge dragon head with red light stuck out from the red pool water, and the bright red pool water dripped down its fangs, like thick blood.
This is the blood-transforming dragon technique among the dragon spells.
Generally speaking, spells rely on real power. If blood essence is used as the medium, then the power of this spell will definitely be extremely powerful.
As soon as a corner emerged from the coffin in the pool, the huge dragon head opened its mouth wide and pressed down on the head.
The dragon's head was seven or eight times larger than the coffin. There was a muffled bang, water splashed everywhere, and the coffin was knocked around like a small boat in a storm, banging against the cliff.
Seeing that the blood-transforming technique failed to break the coffin, Liang Xi had beads of sweat on her forehead. She picked up the little fox and jumped back a few feet, staring closely at the gradually calming pond.
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Although the blood-transforming technique did not cause any substantial damage to the coffin, it seemed to be quite wary of the strength displayed by Liang Xi. It slowly moved to the bluestone slab and stood still facing Liang Xi and the others.
"It's so hard, what kind of material is it made of?" Liang Xi's body was a little tired after she had just used the blood transformation technique.
However, the real power is constantly pouring out from his Dantian, nourishing his meridians like a clear stream.
"Papa"
"Papa"
This time the coffin did not take the initiative to attack. Instead, it raised one end and rapped on the bluestone. Each sound seemed to hit the hearts of Liang Xi and the little fox.
"What does it want to do?" Liang Xi and the little fox looked at each other in confusion.
"Zhiqua——"
The coffin board suddenly tilted, and before Liang Xi could react, it had already rushed in front of him like lightning, more than twice as fast as before.
Liang Xi was caught off guard. In order not to hurt the little fox in her arms, she could only stretch out an arm and pat the coffin.
"Ugh!" The severe pain from the bones of her arm went straight to the subcortex of her brain. Liang Xi's eyebrows twitched in pain, she groaned in her throat, and she fell backwards involuntarily.
After her feet landed on the ground, Liang Xi took a few steps back to stabilize her body. Her face turned red and white, her chest was filled with blood, her throat felt sweet, and she couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
Dimly seeing the coffin in front of her eyes again, Liang Xi's heart became cold and she was ready to receive the blow with her chest.
The coffin flew two feet in front of Liang Xi and was doused with the blood that Liang Xi had just spurted. Suddenly, it seemed as if it was struck by electricity. It trembled a few times and fell to the ground with a clang.
"Huh?" Liang Xi was about to face the pain in her chest, but she couldn't help but be stunned when she noticed what happened in front of her.
Liang Xi's brain was racing and she didn't even think about what was going on. "I'll kill you while you're sick." Liang Daguan took out his water blade and struck the coffin again without hesitation.
The effect of cutting down this time was particularly surprising. The coffin flew into the air as if it were made of wood and exploded with a crash. Broken metal fell everywhere. A wooden box fell out of the coffin and fell to the ground.
"What's going on?" Liang Xi blinked as she looked at the coffin pieces scattered on the floor, "Been chopped with a knife for a long time, burned for a long time without any damage, but was sprayed to death with a mouthful of my blood? I don't have bad breath.
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Liang Xi breathed at the little fox a few times to make sure that her breath was indeed fresh.
For a moment, she couldn't figure out what was going on. Liang Xi simply stopped thinking about it. She sat cross-legged on the ground and adjusted her breathing for an hour before opening her eyes again.
The little fox had already placed the box that fell out of the coffin in front of Liang Xi.
Liang Xi curiously grabbed the two palm-sized wooden boxes and looked at them.
I don’t know what kind of material is painted on the box, and the color is so dark that it feels like all the surrounding light shining on it is absorbed by it.
It wasn't very heavy in the hand, and it fit tightly all around. Liang Xi put it to her ear and shook it, and there was a gentle buzzing sound inside.
I tried hard with my palms, but I couldn't open the box after several attempts.
Liang Xi sat on the ground holding the box and looking at the little fox, thinking about how to open the box.
Out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the casual appearance of the coffin on the ground. His heart moved. He stretched out his finger and dipped a little blood into it and smeared it on the cracks in the box.
Liang Xi could clearly feel the wooden box trembling, and there was a soft snapping sound.
"Sure enough, it's opened." Liang Xi said as she opened the wooden box.
There were only two thin squares of silk inside.
Liang Xi took out the silk silk with suspicion and looked at it carefully with the little fox.
There were some strange symbols drawn on the first one. Liang Xi opened it and looked at it for a while, unable to figure out the meaning, so she turned to look at the second one.
As soon as she saw the second picture, Liang Xi felt happy. She hurriedly held up the silk and compared it with the relief on the wall. She turned to the little fox and said, "The painting on this silk is indeed what happened after this relief."
matter."
There were three paintings on the silk. Liang Xi knew the location of the first painting at a glance.
Surrounded by carved railings and painted buildings, a huge dragon head stands in the middle of the huge square. The place where the incident happened in this picture is the Dragon City in the East China Sea.
It seemed that a ceremony was being held in Dragon City, but the man with horns on his head suddenly appeared, and then the people of the Dragon Clan fell to the ground with pain on their faces.
"There should be a history in this. I'm going to ask my mother next time." Liang Xi touched her chin, hugged the little fox into her arms, and continued to look at the second picture.
The second picture depicts a big battle. The two parties fighting are Emperor Ziwei and the man with horns on his head. The two are in mid-air, and the surrounding mountains and cliffs collapse under the shock of the collision of their powers. Even if they are just
Liang Xi could still feel how thrilling this battle was from seeing it on the silk.
The last picture only has a few strokes. Emperor Ziwei turns his back to Liang Xi and sinks an object into a deep pool, with a waterfall surging next to the deep pool.
"It turns out that this place actually has such a history with the Emperor Ziwei, but what did he sink into this deep pool? The three paintings on the silk are not closely related to the reliefs on the wall. Why do these three paintings have to be
It was specially kept in a coffin. Why did the coffin break when my blood touched it?" Many questions popped up in Liang Xi's mind one after another.
Liang Xi leaned on the stone platform, stroking her forehead and thinking, holding up the two squares of silk in her hand to observe carefully.
The silk is translucent, and when facing the wall, you can faintly see the relief on the wall through the silk.
Liang Xi didn't pay attention at first, but suddenly he saw the first square of silk overlapped with a relief on the wall, and the two pictures were instantly spliced into a complete picture in his mind.
"I remember where I saw it!" Liang Xi stood up excitedly, her eyes sparkling.
ps: I discussed it with the editor today. Due to the problem of recommended positions for this week and next week, the updates in these two weeks will be replaced by single updates on 1, 3, 5, and double updates on 2, 4, and 6. The number of Sunday updates has not yet been determined. The saved manuscripts
I will post more when I recommend it, thank you all for your support.