The boiling river began to calm down, but there was still an intimidating pressure inside the river.
Shi Yue, dressed in military uniform, stood at the front, staring at the river with a glint in his eyes.
After a while.
An officer came over: "General, a secret order came from the Kyoto Military Region. The situation in the Han River is stable. Let us maintain the mood of the citizens."
"In addition, the military headquarters also sent five elites to help us kill Youge. They are already on their way here."
As he spoke, the officer lowered his voice and added: "It is said that this is the dense forest on the other side of the Forbidden City."
Um?
Shi Yue raised his eyebrows.
As a martial arts master in the military, he naturally understands what the Forbidden City means. It is the center of the entire China! Since the Forbidden City said that the situation in Jiangbei is stable, they are definitely not wrong.
"Well, pass my order and all the troops will rest where they are and declare to the outside world that they are acting."
Shi Yue nodded slightly and continued: "Let the city supervisory bureau and the transportation department maintain order, loosen the situation outside and tighten it inside to prevent anyone from taking the opportunity to cause trouble."
"yes."
The officer was ordered to retreat.
The stone hanging in Shi Yue's heart finally fell. He took a deep look at the water of the Han River in front of him, and then strode away.
...the bottom of the river.
Along with the vibration of the dragon veins of the foundation, the pressure of the heavenly tribulation gradually dissipated.
The rolling river slowly calmed down.
"Huh..." Tang Ming exhaled a breath of turbid air. Although he was not injured, driving his luck also consumed a lot of soul and mental energy, and it would take some time to recuperate.
finally.
The last trace of coercion completely collapsed.
The dragon veins of the foundation return to silence.
"Roar -" the one-horned dragon was very excited, and raised its flat head that had been hanging down again, and roared, causing the water waves to roll and the fish and shrimp to flee.
Tang Ming glanced at it coldly.
The one-horned dragon shrank its neck, and then seemed to remember something. A fierce look flashed in its triangular eyes, but there was some hesitation.
"You want to do something to me?"
Tang Ming said calmly: "I have planted a contract in your soul. If you are not afraid of being destroyed physically and mentally, you can give it a try."
The one-horned dragon looked over, its huge body straightened, and looked at the tiny human in front of it.
"It's useless if you don't give in. It's just your own fault. If you don't call for the wind and rain, the pressure of the tribulation will not come to you."
"If I hadn't helped you resist the pressure, do you think you would still be alive now?"
Tang Ming spoke coldly, looked up at the huge dragon in front of him and said, "Submit to me and be used by me for two hundred years. I will give you your freedom after two hundred years."
"This is your only way now, you have no choice."
"Either surrender or die!"
The understatement was full of ultimate majesty.
"Roar!"
The one-horned dragon hesitated.
"I don't have the patience to talk to you here, so make your choice quickly!"
Tang Ming shouted softly: "Is it long to surrender to me for two hundred years?
For a demon cultivator like you, with low bloodline, low luck, and mediocre talent, it took you six hundred years to reach the Nascent Soul realm. Even if I give you another two hundred years, you still won't be able to transform into a dragon."
"On the contrary, surrender to me. If you have the opportunity in the future, I can give you the opportunity to transform into a dragon."
Tang Ming waved his hand.
Whoa! The black dragon soul was summoned again.
"Did you see it?
It is just a soul evil, but I used the power of the thunder to dissipate its evil spirit and return to the soul path, and it has also surrendered to me for two hundred years."
"Now, his soul cultivation is on the right track. As long as he reshapes his physical body, he can once again join the dragon clan."
Tang Ming spoke calmly.
The black dragon soul also roared, grinning and roaring at the one-horned dragon.
Even though it only has the cultivation level of the early stage of foundation building, as a direct descendant of the dragon clan, it naturally looks down on the sub-dragon clan such as dragons. Even if the one-horned dragon has the cultivation level of Nascent Soul, facing the black dragon soul, he still feels the essence of the soul.
suppress.
"Roar--" The Black Dragon Soul roared several times.
Then, the one-horned dragon no longer hesitated and prostrated its huge head again to show its submission to Tang Ming.
"Woo--" the one-horned dragon groaned.
Tang Ming knew what it meant and said with a smile: "Don't worry, follow me and work well. As long as you don't betray me, I will help you transform into a dragon within two hundred years. By then, you will be extremely happy for your decision today."
The one-horned dragon nodded humanely.
Tang Ming thought for a while and asked again: "By the way, can you leave the Han River and go outside for activities?"
"Roar..." The one-horned dragon hummed in response and shook its head.
Tang Ming frowned slightly.
The one-horned dragon cannot escape from the Han River yet. Once it escapes, not to mention whether its strength can maintain the Nascent Soul realm, once it appears in the world and causes panic, it may also trigger a thunderstorm of heavenly punishment.
The lifespan of a demon cultivator is far longer than that of a human Qi practitioner.
It can last for hundreds or even thousands of years.
But the shortcoming is also obvious, that is, secular demon cultivators are restricted by heaven and earth, especially demon cultivators like Jiaolong who want to transform into dragons.
Once it causes chaos in the world, or disrupts the stability of the world, evil fate will be attributed to it.
When the evil destiny reaches a certain level, the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation will kill it! Therefore, many great demons lurk in the deep mountains and old forests to practice. Unless someone breaks into their territory and seeks death, they do not dare to appear in the world at will.
.
Just like this time.
The one-horned dragon lurked at the bottom of the Han River, and would only move out of its nest for decades or hundreds of years. If it hadn't been attracted by Tang Ming's luck in absorbing the dragon's veins, it would never have dared to sneak into Han River City.
"It seems that you have just broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm. You even practiced haphazardly and did not inherit the skills. You just relied on the protection of luck and long years to reach the Nascent Soul Realm."
Tang Ming murmured to himself, a little disappointed.
I originally thought I had conquered a capable general.
Who knew that it was only half a bucket of water? The one-horned dragon's cultivation level at the Nascent Soul Realm, its true combat effectiveness was only around the Golden Core Realm. Moreover, his cultivation level was mixed and disorganized, and his actual combat ability would be lowered by another level.
In fact, it is understandable.
After all, the cultivation of the demon clan pays more attention to the inheritance of kung fu than the human monks. Only races with inheritance can become stronger.
Just like the black dragon soul, it is born with the inheritance of dragon clan skills.
The body of the one-horned dragon is just a python, and it does not have any inherited skills. It was just by chance that it took the path of dragon transformation. It is already very good to be able to practice until now.
"It doesn't matter, good people will do it to the end and send Buddha to the West."
"I'll teach you a skill, and I'll practice it all over again to polish the foundation."
Tang Ming sighed, then pointed a finger, and his soul and spiritual power surged out.
Dragon Clan Kung Fu.
He has it too.
In the past, in the immortal world, he also slayed a dragon with his bare hands and acquired several dragon skills, one of which, "Shocking Dragon Technique", was regarded as a superior immortal skill.
Whoa! The light flows.
The one-horned dragon's expression was shocked, and its triangular eyes widened in surprise.
"Roar——" The one-horned dragon was very excited. The huge dragon's tail slapped on the bottom of the river, causing waves to roll.