Chapter 39 : The Dragon Sees the Head but Doesn't See the End
Internal and external troubles describe Su Mu at this moment.
At a certain moment, he didn't even know how to deal with it.
Whether he should first strip the black water crystals from the true dragon or deal with the power of the dragon's veins first was a question.
Su Mu would not think about this issue for long, so he naturally made a decision quickly.
He introduced the power of the dragon vein into the world of gods and underworld in his sleeves, where there was a cauldron in which the power of the dragon vein could temporarily reside.
The Divine Nether Cauldron was originally born from the Nine Purgatory of the Underworld and can refine all things in the world. Although Su Mu has lost most of his abilities after becoming the body, he recently regained the power of the Divine Nether.
After all, it is the power of the divine weapon that can still suppress the breath of the dragon veins in the divine underworld cauldron.
However, Su Mu was worried that as he cleaned up more and more black water and gel crystals, the Shenming Cauldron would still be able to suppress the breath of these dragon veins.
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Luo Shi found that he was indeed a little too confident this time. The impulse caused by hatred prevented him from carefully calculating the power of Mo Qianyu and Su Mu.
He wanted to avenge the destruction of Nagaron in Jianmu, wanted to take Jianmu back from Su Mu, and attracted the two of them here.
As a result, although he was able to suppress the two of them, it was difficult to kill them.
Of course, in his opinion, Su Mu hiding in the dragon's body was just seeking temporary survival.
The most important thing is Mo Qianyu. He needs to allocate more strength to deal with Mo Qianyu as soon as possible. As for breaking through the Prison Sky Umbrella, it is only a matter of time after all.
After a while.
A golden light passes through a small hole and shines into the dragon's mouth.
Luo Shi smiled slightly when he saw this, and then a ray of light mist flew in from the small hole.
Also at this time.
A light breath slowly exhaled from the Shenlong's belly.
The true dragon of the Imperial Way spits out spring, shouts into summer, roars into autumn, and chants into winter.
Just a gentle breath fell on Luo Shi, who had just entered, as if he had fallen into the legendary Taoist ancestor's Bagua furnace.
When you open your eyes, you don't see the fire, but every part of your body is burned by purgatory.
Roche, who was almost unprepared, let out a scream. He had never suffered such a severe injury since he woke up.
What he couldn't understand even more was why the Imperial True Dragon showed signs of waking up.
It is made from black water gel crystals as raw materials, but it is the great nemesis of the Imperial Dragon. It is an ancient method, and there is no solution in this world today.
Just when he was resisting with difficulty.
There is a hint of chill coming from the other side of the scorching heat.
One is hot and one is cold, one is yang and one is yin.
If he were hit, he would probably be seriously injured for several years even if he didn't die.
Luo Shi could not solve the doubts in his heart, nor could he stay here any longer. The Royal Dragon had awakened from the infection of black water and gelatin.
The emperor on the Lingxiao Tower is about to know that if he doesn't leave, he will stay here forever.
Just when Rosh had just escaped from the Crystal Dragon Palace.
A dragon's roar swept through the world and covered it with a chilling feeling in all directions.
Grass and lake water condense into ice.
The aura of heaven and earth condenses into frost!
In an instant, the entire Mingge Lake entered the cold depths of winter.
The songbirds located on both sides of the Mingge River sang loudly, some flew to Chaoge Palace, and some flew to Mingge Lake.
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Ling Tai Lang is an official affiliated with Qin Tian Jian and is responsible for observing the celestial phenomena.
There was a Sitian Tower in Qintian Prison, and Lingtai Lang worked on the tower day and night.
Wu Xing has been serving as Lingtailang for more than 20 years. He has been an official in Qintian Prison since he was a boy. His dream was to become a heavenly elephant master that everyone respected.
As the name suggests, the celestial observer is the celestial observer closest to the sky.
Whether it is stargazing, holding a dart, or doing the art of fortune-telling, or physiognomy, they are all called celestial observers, and the pinnacle of them is the celestial astrologer.
Wu Xing stopped having such dreams many years ago. His talent is limited, and what an observer needs most is talent.
Precisely because of this, he can always only be a Ling Tai Lang standing on the Si Tian Pagoda, and can never get in touch with the real core of Qin Tian Prison.
Over the years, he has lost his ambition.
Even though the people above said a few days ago that the imperial court was taking big action on Fajiu Mountain, Sitian Tower must not slack off.
But when he reached the top of the tower, he still took out a bottle of old soju as usual, as if the celestial phenomena had nothing to do with him.
He was in a very melancholy mood and wondered whether he should continue to stay in Qintian Prison like this in the future.
As I thought about it, I felt sleepy and my eyelids drooped.
Until the far end of the sky, there was an explosion like thunder.
Wu Xing, who was half asleep, was so frightened that he jumped up from the ground, all the alcohol in his body was gone.
"It's not thunder, it's dragon roar!" Wu Xing's pupils shook violently, and then his legs became weak.
After so many years in Qintian Prison, he knew what that direction meant, and what the thunderclouds in the sky meant.
Many years ago, he heard the old men in the prison whisper about a dragon under the Mingge Lake. He had accompanied Emperor Taizong in the expedition to China and was the true dragon that protected the country of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
Shocked, Wu Xing hurriedly ran into the tower to ring the Wentian Bell!
This is a big bell that can be rung only when something big enough to shake the entire Chaoge happens.
The melodious bells soon swept through the entire Qintian Prison.
Qin Tianjian trembled. Qin Tianjian, who was planning something, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes fell on the yarrow on the table, and he faintly saw a dragon!
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"Earthquake?!"
In Chaoge City, the sound of the Wentian Bell did not reach here.
But underneath the ground he was walking on, there were undulating vibrations.
"Earthquake?"
Wen Daoyan was walking anxiously on the street. He looked at Tan Rusu and asked.
Tan Rusu originally went to Fajiu Mountain with Mo Qianyu, but later found out that Mo Qianyu had left, so he came back to Chaoge.
Only when he saw Wen Daoyan did he realize that Su Mu was really strange. Wen Daoyan also suddenly realized that his senior brother didn't seem to like looking at the scenery, so he discussed with Tan Rusu to find Su Mu.
"I heard an old man say before that an earthquake is like a dragon turning over, but there has been no earthquake in Chaoge for a long time. Run away, it's fatal!" A fleeing citizen pulled Wen Daoyan to remind him.
"No, this is not an earth dragon!" Tan Rusu immediately denied it.
"It's just a legend. How many people in this world have seen dragons, but no matter what, run away. If there is a subsidence, you will suffer."
Suddenly, thunderclouds gathered in the originally blue sky.
The next moment.
A dragon's roar echoed from the distance.
In the darkening sky, in the sudden whistling wind, snowflakes suddenly danced.
The shaking earth shook even more violently following the arrival of the dragon's roar.
Rubble fell and roof beams were torn.
For a moment, the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
When children cry, many people can no longer distinguish between east, west, north and south.
"Dragon! There really is a dragon!" A scholar who was hugging the tree suddenly pointed to the sky and shouted.
Tan Rusu and Wen Daoyan immediately looked in the direction pointed by the young man.
A dragon radiating brilliance under the dim skylight was heading towards the thundercloud.
The dragon's head has reached the sky, but its tail is still missing.
"The dragon has its head but not its tail?!" Wen Daoyan was extremely shocked.
Tan Rusu grabbed Wen Daoyan's shoulder, stood up with his sword, "Let's go!"
