Chapter Seventy-Six: The Ancient Sword is in Hand

The Mark of Longwei?

What the hell is this?

Jiang Cheng looked at the golden dragon mark on his left arm, and then at the colorful butterfly tattoo on his right wrist.

I suddenly remembered the popular song Wolf Disco in my previous life.

Here, draw a dragon with me on the left and a rainbow on your right!

I'll go!

Feelings are running to this fantasy world to jump in!?

"Huh!"

"I don't even know the mark of Longwei, it's really a tyrannical thing!"

At this time, Wandao Wenzun's voice suddenly came out, but it was full of disdain.

"Please also ask the tattoo seniors to give advice!"

Jiang Cheng immediately straightened up and asked humbly.

"I only sensed that your martial soul was not an extraordinary thing before, but I didn't expect it to be an ancient divine dragon!" Wandao Wenzun's tone was still shocked, and he continued: "The dragon clan is a supreme divine beast, the master of the hundreds of millions of demon clans in the heavens, and even once dominated several eras, dominating the primeval giant beasts and suppressing all the evils in the world, it is one of the top races. ”

"Therefore, the coercion of the dragon clan has a great deterrent power for the vast majority of demon beasts. ”

"Can make all demons surrender!"

"And the dragon power mark is like a kind of inscription technique, but this is a contract mark that the dragon clan gives its own coercion to humans, and with this mark, you can freely use the power of the dragon!"

"You know, this is a great opportunity that countless people have asked for but can't get!"

After listening to Wandao Wenzun's explanation, Jiang Cheng finally understood.

Feel that I have picked up a treasure again!

Dragon's Majesty!

It's the domineering skill that the mighty Tianlong used just now!

Think of that shocking effect!

Wha......

It's so cool!

But.

Jiang Cheng was happy for a while, and suddenly thought that he was still trapped in this strange blood-colored space at this time, and his expression couldn't help but become solemn again.

"The senior said before that there would be ** troubles coming!, I don't know what it means?" Jiang Cheng asked again.

At the moment, Jiang Cheng did not dare to be careless, so he had to be cautious.

"What you saw just now was just a clone of the evil beast Qiqi, otherwise how could it be so easily killed by the dragon soul coercion. ”

"I've been thinking about how to deal with Qi Qi's true body before, but now that the power of the dragon has been revealed, you can worry about it!"

"Even if this ancient poor strange has a trace of ancient bloodline, but after all, compared to the dragon clan, it is still a slightly inferior savage demon beast, and when facing such a pure dragon power, it still has the most primitive fear instinct, and its true body should not appear!"

"Oh, I see!"

Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again: "Dare to ask Wenzun senior, then how can we get out of this spiritual space now?"

"It's not that hard!"

Wan Dao Wenzun's voice came clearly, "The spiritual suppression of Qiqi in this space has largely disappeared, you only need to bite the tip of your tongue and interfere with your spiritual power with pain, and you can leave this spiritual space and return to the real world." ”

Yes?!

"Bite your tongue?!"

Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "Isn't this okay? Isn't it just painful?

After speaking, Jiang Cheng pinched his thigh hard, and the pain made him grin, but when he opened his eyes, there was no change at all.

Damn, it really doesn't work.

"I've said everything that should be said, as for whether to do it or not, it's up to you!" Wandao Wenzun's words came faintly, and there seemed to be a trace of tiredness in his tone.

Jiang Cheng's mind was slightly touched, and he suddenly asked: "Since the seniors want to regain their freedom, why don't you talk to the juniors about the conditions, I asked you just now, and I may not agree to let you out!"

"No!"

"You won't!"

Wan Dao Wenzun seemed to have understood Jiang Cheng, and said: "Although you are young, you are suspicious, and you can often maintain a little sanity in the face of temptation, even at this moment, you are still tempting, and you don't want to believe this seat, this seat is right?!"

"I can understand that you have such a reaction, but I swear that I will never hurt your heart, but I appreciate you very much, I ......"

"Alas, what do you say and do, that's all!"

After Wan Dao Wenzun finished speaking, he fell silent.

Jiang Cheng was silent when he heard this, thinking about what Wenzun had just said.

Jiang Cheng really didn't dare to believe the remnant soul of this Ten Thousand Dao Tattoo Venerable.

After all!

Tens of thousands of years ago, people were honored and sanctified.

After tens of thousands of years of accumulation.

Once he is released.

It is really difficult to predict whether it is evil or evil.

If he wants to turn his face, Jiang Cheng will be unlucky.

Jiang Cheng didn't want to take this risk, and he couldn't afford to take this risk.

However, now that this Ten Thousand Dao Patterns is trapped in the Iron Book, the hope of freedom is all maintained on Jiang Cheng's body.

If Jiang Cheng is finished at this time, there will be no hope for this Ten Thousand Dao Tattoo Venerable, and he will never be able to come out again, and he will not be better!

At least until he is freed, I believe he should not harm himself!

Come to think of it.

Jiang Cheng decided to believe in this old-timer.

After all, there is no other way to do it.

"It's good that the predecessors of Wenzun can understand, tens of thousands of years have been waiting, so please ask the predecessors of Wenzun to be wronged for a while. ”

After speaking, Jiang Cheng directly bit the tip of his tongue, and a stream of blood immediately flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

The pain in the heart struck.

The next moment.

Jiang Cheng's eyes flashed.

Finally got out of this blood-red spiritual space and returned to reality.

At this moment, his hand was holding on top of the forbidden ancient sword.

The huge spiritual impact has long since disappeared into invisibility.

Jiang Cheng's whole person was relaxed.

Brush!

Jiang Cheng easily pulled out the forbidden ancient sword.

Hold it in your hand and check it!

Although it is rusty, it can still be seen that this was definitely a peerless sword!

Seeing that Jiang Cheng had really walked the distance of ten steps, and pulled out the forbidden ancient sword, with a bang, there was a sudden 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 it, I won't be dazzled, he actually walked ten steps, how is this possible?"

"Damn! This freshman has really broken the record, could it be said that his talent has surpassed that of the genius Long Xingyu?!"

......

"This must not be true, well, it must be that the forbidden ancient sword has been corrupted too seriously in the past few years, so it will be like this, otherwise, with him as a new student of the three-star martial arts realm, how can it be?!"

Time.

Some were amazed, some were suspicious, and everyone was screaming wildly.

Perhaps in order to prove that he was dreaming, some disciples even pointed their heads against the wall next to them, and then slammed into them......

Jiang Cheng ignored everyone's surprised gazes, carried the forbidden ancient sword to the teacher in charge and registered, and then went directly under the attention of everyone.

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