Chen Jiangyin's gold needles and Sha Yan's tattoo needles are both known as the "Two Wonders of the Mainland", and his acupuncture techniques are very outstanding.
But this time, when he put in the needle, he felt something was different.
When a needle was inserted into Ni Qianjun's Baihui point, Shen Jiangyin felt a suction force coming out of Ni Qianjun's body.
The suction force was so majestic that it almost swallowed Shen Jiangyin whole.
No, it's weird.
Shen Jiangyin secretly screamed, and tried to pull out the golden needle, but no matter how hard he tried, the needle inserted into the Ni Qianjun acupoint sank straight down and could not be pulled out.
At this moment, his hands were covered with a layer of warmth, and when he looked back, he saw Yue Jinghua's eyes as dark as the night sky very close at hand.
"I'll help you."
The two people's mental powers were glued together, and along with the passionate "Broken Army Song" played by Mrs. Sireng, they quickly entered Ni Qianjun's ocean of consciousness.
Mrs. Siren sat in the room, her ten fingers plucking, playing, pressing, and pressing on the strings, high or low, like thousands of horses galloping, like turbulent ocean waves, the sound of the piano kept pouring out from under her fingers.
The sound of the piano lingered around the unconscious Ni Qianjun, Yue Jinghua and Shen Jiangyin who were in trance.
Yue Jinghua and Shen Jiangyin's consciousness entered layer after layer of fog, with no end in sight and no sound heard.
"This is Brother Qianjun's spiritual world? How come it is so chaotic that you can't see the direction and where are the others?" Yue Jinghua looked around blankly.
"This is not his spiritual world, but rather... It's hard to put it into words. I feel like it's a little weird here. We can't identify the direction, but don't be too panicked. Listen to the sound of the piano," Shen Jiangyin also entered the patient's room for the first time.
In his consciousness, but he was calmer than Yue Jinghua. He listened intently to the "Pojun Song" played by Mrs. Sireng.
The real function of Pojunqu lies in being able to listen to the sounds and identify their positions.
Both of them are extremely talented people, and they quickly figured out the function of "Po Jun Song".
It was a blur all around, like being in a haze.
Every time the two take a step, the tune of "Po Jun Song" will change accordingly.
A sonorous and powerful voice means that the two people are going in the right direction. If it is hoarse and dull, it means that the two people are going in the wrong direction.
Just like a blind man trying to find his way, the two of them relied on the guidance of the piano sound to finally get out of the haze and enter the core of this area.
"!" Yue Jinghua did not expect that such a scene would suddenly appear in Ni Qianjun's consciousness.
When Shen Jiangyin heard the sound and looked over, a hint of surprise appeared on his usually calm face.
A bronze mysterious beast appeared in front.
It has a green face and fangs, and its body is as thick as a century-old tree. It is covered with scales as big as the palm of your hand. Each scale is like being cast by molten iron, full of ferocious and violent beauty.
The body of the beast, which is nearly a hundred meters long, has a scaly belly with sharp claws like chicken claws, copper-horned iron scales, and giant eyes like lanterns.
"Ancient bronze dragon," Shen Jiangyin murmured.
Yue Jinghua also recognized this giant dragon. With the same purple lightning and rumbling thunder, the scene where this bronze dragon appeared was very similar to the scene of the silver dragon Yunnum, except that this bronze dragon was smaller than
When Yunnum came, he looked even more irritable.
Yue Jinghua's gaze was fixed on the huge dragon's open mouth, and her pupils suddenly narrowed.
In the dragon's mouth, there were teeth like stone pillars, and a man was kneeling in a bloody state.
The sharp teeth had pierced the man's spine, and the wounds were torn apart again and again.
The blood had blurred the person's appearance, but Yue Jinghua still recognized the person's identity based on the fiery red hair.
"Brother Qianjun!" Yue Jinghua couldn't help but shout out. Her shout made Ni Qianjun, who had already fallen into a coma and had a blur of consciousness, react slightly.
Did he hear it wrong? He heard Jinghua's voice!
Ni Qianjun no longer remembers how long he had been trapped under the hands of the damn bronze dragon.
All he knew was that when he accidentally spied on the dragon tribe's trial scene that day, he was injured by a leader of the dragon tribe. Fortunately, the man named Yuenian rescued him.
After Yuenian rescued him, he did not send him back to Canglong Continent.
"Boy, are you here to improve your cultivation? Every hundreds or thousands of years, there will always be some so-called strong men from the human race who come to explore the secrets of the dragon race in pursuit of the top. I remember a man named Bose.
Like you, I once went to the dragon trial site to explore, and was also rescued by me. I think you look very similar to him, so I guess you are also a mercenary. Since you met
You and I are destined to be together. I will guide you and send you to a place where you can become a truly strong person. However, that place is very dangerous. If you cannot escape smoothly, you may be swallowed by the dragon.
Spiritual consciousness, you will be unconscious for the rest of your life. But if you escape successfully, you will become a truly strong person in the human race. Boy, are you willing to give it a try?"
That man was handsome and somewhat unruly. His spiritual consciousness was boundless. From him, Ni Qianjun felt a majestic profound power that had never been seen in a strong man in the mainland.
The man named Yuenian was very strong, so powerful that Ni Qianjun suspected that even the top ten might not be his opponent.
But for such a man, there was not even a hint of dragon arrogance in his words. On the contrary, his chatting and laughing made Ni Qianjun vaguely feel a sense of intimacy, as if he had seen this man somewhere before.
man.
While thinking about the man's words, Ni Qianjun felt a thrill.
Mercenary King of Poseid?!
Could it be that the legend back then was true? The Mercenary King of Bosa also broke through the Dan realm after a trial and became a peerless strongman.
The real strong man in mainland China?
He came here just to become a strong man.
In order to stand shoulder to shoulder with her and to protect her when he sees her next time, he came here.
Ni Qianjun didn't hesitate at all, he begged the man to send him to that place of trial.
Before leaving, the man told Ni Qianjun that there were many dangerous and interesting places in the Dragon Clan.
The place he wanted to send Ni Qianjun to was a dragon domain privately owned by a giant bronze dragon.
It turns out that in the dragon clan, every holy dragon that is promoted to the Dan Realm will receive the blessing of the Dragon God and own a dragon domain.
Only by defeating this giant bronze dragon can Ni Qianjun leave this dragon realm and return to Canglong Continent.
But Ni Qianjun didn't expect that the opponent's strength was so strong.
In front of the giant bronze dragon, he had almost no power to resist, and was swallowed by the dragon.
The dragon's sharp teeth and violent breath killed him firmly in its mouth.
He couldn't break free, and he couldn't resist. He could only let the dragon's teeth pierce into his flesh and blood inch by inch, and his consciousness became weaker day by day.
Just when he thought he could not escape the fate of being devoured, the familiar voice that had appeared in his memory countless times appeared in his ears.
"Brother Qianjun!"
The sound became clearer and clearer, and Ni Qianjun opened his eyes with difficulty.