Jiang Cheng looked at the golden dragon mark on his left arm, and then at the colorful butterfly tattoo on his right wrist.
Suddenly I remembered the popular song "Wild Wolf Disco" from my previous life.
Come, draw a dragon with me on your left and a rainbow on your right!
I'm going!
Feelings have come to this fantasy world to dance in disco!?
"Oh!"
"You don't even know the dragon's mighty mark. What a waste of resources!"
At this time, Wan Dao Wen Zun's voice suddenly came out, but it was full of contempt.
"Please also ask Senior Wen Zun to give me some advice!"
Jiang Cheng immediately straightened up and asked humbly.
"I just sensed that your martial soul was not an extraordinary thing before, but I didn't expect it to be an ancient divine dragon!" Wan Dao Wenzun continued with shock in his tone: "The Dragon Clan is the supreme divine beast, and is one of the hundreds of millions of monsters in the world.
The master of the race has even dominated several eras, commanded ancient giant beasts, suppressed all evil in the world, and is one of the top races."
"So the pressure of the Dragon Clan has a great deterrent effect on most monsters."
"It can make all monsters surrender!"
"To put it bluntly, the dragon's power mark is like a kind of inscription technique. However, it is a contract mark where the dragon clan gives its own pressure to humans. With this mark, you can freely use the dragon's pressure.
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"You know, this is a great opportunity that countless people seek but cannot get!"
After listening to Wandao Wenzun's explanation, Jiang Cheng finally understood.
Feelings have found another treasure!
The pressure of the dragon!
It’s the domineering skill used by Dawei Tianlong just now!
Think of the shocking effect!
Wow hahaha...
It’s so cool!
But.
Jiang Cheng was happy for a while, but suddenly thought that he was still trapped in this strange bloody space, and his expression became serious again.
"Senior said before that trouble would come! I wonder what he meant?" Jiang Cheng asked again.
He was not out of danger yet, so Jiang Cheng did not dare to be careless and had to be cautious.
"What you just saw was just a clone of the evil beast Qiongqi. Otherwise, how could it be so easily frightened and killed by the pressure of the dragon soul."
"I have been thinking about how to deal with Qiongqi's true body before, but now it's better. Now that the power of the dragon has been revealed, you can have nothing to worry about!"
"Even though this ancient beast has a trace of ancient blood, after all, compared to the dragon clan, it is still a second-rate wild monster. When facing such pure dragon power, it still has the most primitive power.
Fear instinct, its true form should never appear!"
"Oh, that's it!"
Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and asked again: "I dare to ask Senior Wen Zun, how can we get out of this spiritual space now?"
"It's not difficult!"
Wandao Wenzun's voice came clearly, "Qiongqi's mental suppression in this space has largely disappeared. You only need to bite the tip of your tongue and interfere with your mental power with pain to leave this mental space and return to the real world."
Gone."
ah?!
"Bite your tongue?!"
Jiang Cheng was stunned and immediately said: "Isn't this bad? Doesn't it just hurt? Can I pinch myself?"
After saying that, Jiang Cheng pinched his thigh hard. The pain made him grin, but when he opened his eyes, he saw that there was no change at all.
Damn, it really doesn't work.
"I have said everything that needs to be said. As for whether you do it or not, it's up to you!" Wandao Wenzun's words came faintly, and there seemed to be a trace of fatigue in his tone.
Jiang Cheng's mind was slightly touched, and he suddenly asked: "Senior, since you want to regain your freedom, why don't you talk to this junior about the conditions? I asked you just now, so I may not agree to let you out!"
"No!"
"You won't!"
However, Wandao Wenzun seemed to have understood Jiang Cheng and said: "Although you are young, you are very suspicious. You can often maintain some rationality in the face of temptation. Even now, you are still testing and do not want to trust me easily.
, am I right?!"
"I can understand your reaction like this, but I swear that I will never harm you. Instead, I admire you very much. I..."
"Alas! What are you talking about? Let's stop here!"
After Wan Dao Wenzun finished speaking, he fell into silence.
Jiang Cheng was silent after hearing this, thinking about what Wen Zun had just said.
Jiang Cheng really couldn't believe the remnant soul of Wan Dao Wen Zun.
after all!
Tens of thousands of years ago, people became saints.
After tens of thousands of years of accumulation.
Once you let him out.
Right or wrong is really hard to predict.
If he turns against him, Jiang Cheng will be in trouble.
Jiang Cheng doesn't want to take this risk, and he can't afford it.
However, now that Wan Dao Wen Zun is trapped in the Iron Book, all hope for freedom rests on Jiang Cheng.
If Jiangcheng is destroyed at this time, these Ten Thousand Dao Pattern Masters will have no hope and will never be able to come out or get better!
At least until he regains his freedom, I believe he will not harm himself!
Think of this.
Jiang Cheng decided to still believe this old man.
After all, I have no other choice but to do it.
"It's good that Senior Wen Zun can understand. I've been waiting for tens of thousands of years, so please ask Senior Wen Zun to suffer for a while longer."
After saying that, Jiang Cheng bit the tip of his tongue and a stream of blood immediately flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Heartbreaking pain came over me.
The next moment.
Jiang Cheng's eyes flashed.
I finally left this blood-red mental space and returned to reality.
At this moment, his hand was holding the forbidden ancient sword.
The huge mental impact has long since disappeared.
Jiang Cheng's whole body felt relaxed.
brush!
Jiang Cheng easily pulled out the forbidden ancient sword.
Hold it in your hand and weigh it!
Although it is extremely rusty, it can still be seen that this was definitely a peerless sword!
Seeing that Jiang Cheng had actually walked the ten steps and pulled out the forbidden ancient sword, with a bang, there was a loud noise of surprise in the entire hall of the Treasure Pavilion.
"Oh my God, that forbidden ancient sword was really obtained by Jiang Cheng?"
"That's right, I can't be dazzled. He actually walked ten steps. How is this possible?"
"Holy crap! This new student actually broke the record. Could it be said that his talent has surpassed the genius Long Xingyu?!"
…
"This must not be true. Well, it must be that the Forbidden Ancient Sword has been too severely corrupted in recent years. Otherwise, how could it be possible for him, a new student in the three-star martial arts realm?!"
For a while.
Some people were amazed, some were doubtful, and everyone was shouting crazily.
Perhaps to prove that they were dreaming, some disciples even turned their heads to the wall beside them, and then hit it hard...
Jiang Cheng ignored everyone's surprised looks, carried the forbidden ancient sword and went to the teacher in charge to register, and then walked away directly under the attention of everyone.