"Then why can Yang Ming go in?" Mira asked as if she didn't believe Gu Yuan's words.
"Girl, who do you think you are, that you dare to talk to us like this?" Gu Ze couldn't stand it on the spot and yelled loudly.
"Old Hei, stop being rude!" Gu Yuan shouted, but there was no hint of anger in his tone. It seemed that he agreed with Gu Ze's meaning and only said it out of politeness.
After Mira finished speaking, she also realized that she was wrong. The two people in front of her were genuine powerhouses in the Chaos Realm. Even if her grandfather was here, he still had to speak politely. Gu Yuan did not show any concern for his rudeness.
Slapping herself to death was already giving her face.
"Two seniors, this little girl made a mistake. Can you explain why Yang Ming can enter that space-time wormhole?" Mira asked in a low profile as soon as she woke up.
"Because that is the most important place in the Holy City of the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Tomb! Although the young master is not a Dragon Clan, he has been inherited by his master and has the blood of the Dragon Clan, so he can be considered a Dragon Clan person." Gu Yuan explained.
"Is it true that people who are not dragons will be killed if they enter?" Mira asked curiously.
"Miss Mi, I am not alarmist, but stating the facts. The Dragon Tomb is a sacred and inviolable place for the Dragon Clan. The dangers inside are beyond your imagination. Let me tell you this, if you are inside, will you be detected?
With the blood of the Dragon Clan, even if you dispatch all the powerful Chaos Realm warriors from your Rengan Council, they still can't save you." Gu Yuan explained patiently.
"Hiss..." Mira took a breath after hearing this. She didn't know how many Chaos Realm powerhouses there were in the People's Security Council, but there were definitely no less than ten. Ten Chaos Realm powerhouses couldn't save one person. Then
How dangerous is Dragon Tomb!
Mira could only stay obediently in the White Dragon Palace, waiting for Yang Ming to come out with Gu Yuan and Gu Ze...
After experiencing the discomfort caused by the distortion of time and space, Yang Ming and Gu Xuan came to a mysterious place where they could neither sense the laws of heaven and earth nor see any living beings. There was only deathly silence.
"Brother Gu Xuan, do you know where this is?" At that time, Guang Guang was curious about the appearance of the space-time wormhole and entered before asking where the wormhole led to, so Yang Ming didn't know where he was.
"If I guess correctly, this is the Holy Land Dragon Tomb." Gu Xuan looked around and said slowly.
"Dragon Tomb?!" Yang Ming was shocked. This is the Dragon Tomb. One of Drake's wishes is to send his dragon crystal to the Dragon Tomb. Isn't that right here?
Suddenly, bursts of Sanskrit sounds sounded all around, as if they came from distant eternity, but they hit the heart directly.
"Can this person be called a dragon?" A voice sounded in the ears of the two of them. Based on their cultivation, neither of them could tell where the voice came from. It seemed like a whisper in their ears or a shout in the distance.
"Dragon Clan, Gu Xuan." Gu Xuan clasped his hands and bowed respectfully.
Yang Ming followed suit and bent down to salute and shouted: "Disciple of the Dragon Clan, Yang Ming."
"Everyone, get up. Let me check your bloodline." As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light shot from a distance and enveloped the two people's bodies.
Suddenly Yang Ming felt that all his secrets were exposed under the golden light. That feeling was quite uncomfortable, but he couldn't explain it.
"Huh? Your bloodline is not that of the orthodox dragon family, but human, but you also contain the bloodline of the dragon family. Weird! Weird!"
The voice said "strange" twice in a row, and then Yang Ming felt that the surrounding scenery was spinning. When it stabilized again, there was an old man in front of him.
"You can leave now. I want to talk to him alone." The old man pointed at Gu Xuan and said.
Gu Xuan had to obey. He felt a stronger aura in the old man than his father Gu Yuan. Just like comparing the lake and the sea, Gu Yuan is the lake and the old man is the sea.
Gu Xuan bowed to the old man, then slowly backed away and went elsewhere. It was a rare visit to the Dragon Tomb, and of course he would not leave empty-handed like this. Gu Yuan had told him in advance that there was a place in the Dragon Tomb where he could obtain good fortune.
It depends on whether he has the opportunity.
Yang Ming watched Gu Xuan leave and wanted to leave, but his body was immobilized by the old man and he could only look pitifully at Gu Xuan's retreating figure.
The old man circled around Yang Ming and muttered: "It's strange, you are a human, why do you have such a strong dragon aura on your body? You have almost caught up with the first generation of dragons. Logically speaking, such a strong aura cannot appear in this world.
On humans…”
"Senior, can I leave?" Yang Ming asked in a low voice.
"Did I let you speak?" The old man yelled at Yang Ming.
When Yang Ming was scolded by the other party, he shrank his head and could only stay silent. Fortunately, the other party was just looking at him and didn't do anything inappropriate. He had to wait for the other party to study it carefully before speaking.
Time passed little by little. Although Yang Ming just stood still, he was suffering in his heart. The old man wouldn't let him speak. He had no chance to explain to the old man.
"senior."
Yang Ming called out in a low voice. This time, the old man never scolded the other person. He also didn't want to understand why Yang Ming, a human, had such a strong dragon aura about him.
"Boy, please tell me quickly, where did the dragon aura on your body come from?" the old man asked calmly.
"Senior, I wanted to tell you a long time ago, but you didn't let me speak." Yang Ming complained, but the next moment, he had to pay the price for his complaint.
The old man raised his eyebrows, picked up Yang Ming like a chicken, and carried him deep into the Dragon Tomb...
Yang Ming still wanted to defend himself, but the old man just squeezed his fingers. The former found that he couldn't think about it anymore, and he felt like crying without tears. What is this? He couldn't even complain.
Soon, the old man took Yang Ming to a cave, threw Yang Ming down, and disappeared, leaving only one sentence: "Take care of yourself."
Yang Ming fell heavily to the ground and found that he could move and speak. Before he could be happy, he found a small insect crawling onto his hand and biting him.
"Ah!" Yang Ming quickly shook the bug away and looked at the bite location. The piece of flesh and blood turned an abnormal purple color, and then the flesh and skin fell off quickly. The heartbreaking pain swept through Yang Ming's brain, making him cry out in pain.
One sound.
"What kind of bug is this? It bites so painfully?" Yang Ming glanced at the direction where the bug was thrown away. There was no bug there anymore, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.
"Rustling, rustling..."
At this time, Yang Ming only felt that there seemed to be countless dense things around him, flying towards him from all directions. When the other party came five meters away from Yang Ming, he could see clearly what it was.
It was the same bug that had just bitten him, flying towards him from all directions like a tide. Yang Ming wanted to use his spiritual power to add a layer of protection to himself, but found that the available spiritual power was less than 1%.
Only then did he remember that with his own cultivation, he could only explore a five-meter radius in this cave.
“This place is very weird, we can’t stay any longer!”
Yang Ming had the intention to retreat and wanted to find a way to leave this ghost place and walked quickly in one direction, but no matter how long it took, he didn't hit any wall. At this time, his body was already riddled with insect bites.
Hole.
"This is a punishment for your rudeness. There is a magic circle in this place, and you cannot get out. These bugs are carnivorous ants, which eat flesh and blood, but they do no harm to the soul. You can reflect on your mistakes here.
Let's do it." The old man's voice sounded in the cave, making Yang Ming's heart feel cold.
"Senior, I was wrong, I know I was wrong..." Yang Ming shouted to everyone around him, but no one responded. Severe pain spread from all over his body, and predatory ants had already crawled onto his body.
Upon seeing this, Yang Ming used his spiritual power to shake the carnivorous ants away, but it was only a shock. Now he could only use 1% of his spiritual power, which could not kill the carnivorous ants at all. Soon, the carnivorous ants climbed onto Yang Ming's body again.
The body was biting.
Earthquakes drove away the carnivorous ants again and again, and Yang Ming's spiritual power was consumed rapidly. After hundreds of times of running his spiritual power, Yang Ming's spiritual power was also exhausted. The carnivorous ants were no longer able to stop them, biting Yang Ming's body wantonly
.
"Ah..." A scream resounded through the cave. Even Gu Xuan, who was not here, heard Yang Ming's scream. The heart-wrenching and grief-stricken scream made him feel a chill in his heart.
.
After the flesh and blood on Yang Ming's body were eaten by the flesh-eating ants, only the white bones were left, and there was a flame representing the soul inside the skull. As the old man said, the flesh-eating ants only eat flesh and blood and will not harm the soul.
The fire of the soul beat inside the skull, gradually spreading to the whole body, wrapping around the bones, and then slowly stood up. Now Yang Ming's appearance was extremely penetrating, like a skeleton with white flames burning on its body.
"This old man is so cruel!" Yang Ming muttered in a low voice. As a spiritual warrior in the Myriad Transformation Realm, even if his flesh and blood are eaten, he will not die. As long as he has spiritual power, his flesh and blood body can still recover. But he doesn't know
How long will he have to stay in this ghost place, so Yang Ming is not in a hurry to recover.
"Senior! Senior!" Yang Ming called twice, but there was no response. He didn't know whether the other party was really absent or pretending not to hear. Yang Ming simply sat up in a cross-legged position, no longer expecting that bad old man to let him go.
"The predatory ants here will only attack my flesh and blood. So if I wrap my body with the power of my soul, won't I be able to avoid the predatory ants?"
Yang Ming glanced at his bone-white palm, which had been eaten away until no trace of flesh and blood was left, and thought about how to deal with predatory ants.
The soul wraps the whole body and mobilizes the surrounding spiritual power. First, it restores the flesh and blood in the Dantian. Only when the Dantian is restored can the spiritual power be stored. However, Yang Ming underestimated the ability of the carnivorous ants and only restored a little flesh and blood. The carnivorous ants ate it up again.