Chapter 997: Mirrors
Even Ning Qingqiu's swordsmanship is fierce, and even the small cracks in the space are not her enemies.
Clean it up little by little, and burn the dark blue blood that is everywhere on the ground with a glass fire to avoid pollution.
Now that he knew that this was the Dark Moon Dragon, the corrosive pollution and death qi of this blood were like drugs and sulfuric acid to any monk, and they could not be touched.
Get a little bit, if there is no special means, it will be like an appendage that can't be easily gotten rid of, so the monk has always been respectful of the Dark Moon Dragon, and he doesn't want to fight with this thing, because it's not cost-effective, it's more about killing other dragons There are benefits, and after killing the Dark Moon Dragon, there is no gain at all, the dragon is all filthy and impregnated, it may be a little better than the demonic qi entering the body, and the whole body has become a waste product, and it's a pity to throw it away, who dares to use it to refine the medicine or even eat it directly?
Are you afraid that you won't die fast enough......
Redsleeves and the Walkman also joined the cleanup, and several people regrouped.
Then, he gathered around the scaly paws and began to observe with relish.
As for Ning Qingqiu's superlative strength, no one deliberately mentioned it, as if she didn't know what she had concealed before, this was actually the tacit rule of the cultivation world, where could anyone who got together without knowing the root of it expose all his hole cards so aggressively?
Most of the people who do that die early.
Because unsuspecting people are like handing knives to the people around you, so that they have the opportunity to stab you in the back by surprise at any time, betrayal and killing come from this, so the monks of Kyushu, unless they have a hole in their brains, or they are really really heart-to-heart, whoever walks outside is a little defensive.
Besides, Ning Qingqiu didn't do anything to be sorry for others, on the contrary, if she hadn't hidden such a strong strength, everyone would have been planted here today, and she saved everyone's lives.
It's too late to be grateful, where can you still talk nonsense?
And the person who knows the times is Junjie, in fact, the little monk in the team has the greatest right to speak, because he is the initiator of this operation, and he is from the Leiyin Temple, and his strength is also strong, and he also relies on a big backer behind him, unlike several other people who are lonely and brave.
Of course, Ning Qingqiu is from the Qingyun Sect, and he is also a disciple of the Great Sect, and he is also the top of the Hidden Dragon List, and he has followed the seven nights without knowing the depths, so they are naturally the second discourse controllers in the team.
Then there is the third echelon composed of the idiot and the red sleeves, the two of them have their own specialties, and naturally occupy a certain position, although the strength of the purple and green swords is good, although there are no other advantages and specialties, but the two are brothers of the same mother, the two are like one, which adds up to naturally not to be underestimated, so they can be regarded as a three-legged balance with each other.
Ning Qingqiu's fierce fight, but she sat firmly in the top spot, and then the actions should be under her command, and she can undoubtedly occupy the largest share with any gains, these are all the default truths of everyone, but she herself doesn't care about these, what she pursues in the Shenluo Secret Realm is originally different from other people.
They had already heard Ning Qingqiu say that this was the corpse stump of the real tomb owner, and the Dark Moon Dragon Clan was naturally curious to look at it, but they heard that this thing was not like other dragon clans, and it was a treasure all over its body, so their interest was greatly reduced.
Profit is the most stable thing in the world, they have worked so hard to come here in pursuit of treasure, since they know that the corpse of the Dark Moon Dragon Clan is harmful and useless, they naturally can't be interested.
But after all, it is a legendary creature that is almost equivalent to disappearing in the legend, so naturally there is still curiosity.
"Tsk, this is the dragon clan? It's a pity that this dark moon dragon or something died and turned the corpse worthless, it's really heart-wrenching, if this is a different kind of dragon clan, we will be completely developed, no matter if it has any treasures to accompany the burial, just the corpse alone is enough for us to work hard this trip, anyway, do we want to follow to find where the dragon corpse is hidden, otherwise it won't be in vain?"
Red Sleeves was almost drooling, but looking at the lifeless dragon scale claws was painful, which was equivalent to watching Baoshan turn into dung, and it was heartache for everyone.
The corners of Ning Qingqiu's mouth and eyebrows twitched, the girl with red sleeves was like this, she really looked at it and made her lose face, she couldn't wait to be three feet away from her, and put on an appearance that she didn't know such a person at all, and she wanted to lose face and let her lose her face.
"The Moonlight Dragon is born sacred, and its sex is particularly pure, and when people die, they turn into Dark Moon Dragons just to protect their corpses from being desecrated by others, if you don't admire and sigh, forget it, you still complain like this...... I'm really not afraid of dragons and corpses!"
Ning Qingqiu sprayed like this, and the red sleeves were immediately stunned.
She touched her nose wryly, a little aggrieved and sloppy, forget it, she is powerful and reasonable, she still doesn't say anything, after all, she is really a little afraid of dragons and corpses.
The point is that you can't beat it.
It's irreverent.
So he coughed, and grabbed the dragon scales in a similar way: "There are a lot of adults, don't care about my little woman's nonsense! That's all nonsense, you, don't take it to heart, let's lie down under the ground......"
After thinking about it, this is not right, this dragon claw obviously came out of the sky, could it be that this dark moon dragon buried itself in the sky instead of underground after it died?
Ning Qingqiu's eyebrows also jumped, feeling that something was wrong, so his inquiring eyes drifted to Qiye.
"It seems that the Dark Moon Dragon is in the sky, but it is not, it is actually buried underground, no, to be precise, in this lake of spiritual energy. You have also seen before, the water of the spiritual lake poured into the sky, and the dragon's claws were born, in fact, it is the ability of the mirror flower water moon method, so the bottom of the lake reflects the sky, the space is reversed, and the sky is out, but it is actually hidden in the lake, we go down the aura lake, and we will definitely be able to find the dragon corpse. ”
Ning Qingqiu already believed it.
But in order to prove that what Qiye said was true, she naturally wanted to urge the seal, so several people saw a silver translucent silk thread emerge from her lotus-like entwined fingers, twisting and winding in mid-air, probing her brain left and right, and finally meandering to the aura lake and piercing under the lake.
This time, it's intuitive and clear.
"Then let's go down?" Xing Idiot suggested, "The dragon corpse was menacing before, but being cut off by Ning Daoyou's sword is already a big injury, otherwise it wouldn't have retracted back to the nest immediately, and I suspect that this dragon corpse is not actually resurrected, but just a little reflexive behavior of sensing outsiders, otherwise, how could it only attack with dragon claws and not crush us with all his strength?"