Chapter Seventy-Seven: "The Netherworld"

At this time, the dragon madness embraced Yuan Yun, stepped on the quiet night, and flew to the mountains in the north. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Since Qinglong has a mental consciousness, and has completely lost the appearance of the previous half-dragon incarnation, it is more like a human monk with immortal wind bones.

Therefore, the dragon madness will no longer take him into the Purple Mansion, and there is a big living person living in his body, and he will feel very awkward after all.

Fly for a long time.

The dragon madness suddenly remembered something, frowned, and asked puzzledly: "Qinglong, why do you want to give up the body of a half-dragon?" ”

After fusing the bones of the ancient immortals, the physical strength of the green dragon was far inferior to before.

Otherwise, how could he be subject to Li Yuncan.

Hearing this question, Qinglong was grateful and ashamed in his heart, and replied softly: "By fusing the immortal remains, your subordinates can slowly cultivate the Yuan Shen ......."

"Uh......"

Knowing the real reason, the dragon maniac was moved in his heart.

At the beginning, although he terminated the soul contract with Qinglong, he secretly left a flower transfer wood magic seal, and continued to bear the damage of the Yuanshen attack for Qinglong.

Unexpectedly, Qinglong also sensed the existence of the Dao Seal.

The reason why he wanted to fuse the bones of the ancient immortals was also to no longer drag down his master.

"Then what about your cultivation?"

Thinking that Qinglong had lost his strong physique, Long Maniac was very worried.

After all, Qinglong was originally just a half-dragon incarnation and had not practiced any exercises.

Unexpectedly, Qinglong showed a hint of pride on his face, and replied: "Master don't worry, after the bones and dragon souls are completely combined, the physical strength of the subordinates will also recover, or even better than before." ”

And such a good thing?!

Hearing this, Long Mad couldn't help but laugh dumbly, it seemed that he was worried about nothing, and he was worried in vain.

Unexpectedly, Qinglong's next words surprised him even more: "In the fragmentary inheritance memories of his subordinates, there is a set of ancient dragon clan exercises, although they are incomplete, they are also very mysterious. ”

Ancient times... Dragon......

Hearing these two words, he was slightly stunned, and a flash of joy flashed in the dragon's deep starry eyes.

With an incomparably strong physique, if you practice the Ancient Dragon Clan Exercises again, the future of the Green Dragon will be limitless.

In this way, there will be another capable general by his side.

"Haha......"

Thinking of this, Long Mad couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and couldn't help laughing loudly.

However, the heroic laughter lasted only for a moment before it came to an abrupt end.

Inadvertently, the dragon madness remembered the mystery of Yuan Yun's life experience, his brows furrowed deeply, his face became quite solemn, and he said, "Qinglong, how much do you know about the Netherworld?" ”

The reason why I wanted to talk to the sound was because I didn't want to cause Yuan Yun's misunderstanding.

Although the hostility has subsided, after learning about her background, the dragon madness is a little wary in his heart.

Hearing the "Netherworld", a flash of fear flashed in Qinglong's eyes, and he said tremblingly: "If the god dies, it will be the Netherworld!" The strength of the Netherworld is extremely terrifying. ”

The death of the gods is the nether?!

Knowing the details of this realm, the dragon madness's mood became heavier and heavier, and he asked again: "Is it possible for the descendants of the Netherworld to wander in the Six Realms. ”

Qinglong shook his head and said without thinking: "Impossible, the gap between the Heavenly Dao cannot be crossed. ”

However, as soon as the words fell, he scratched the back of his head and continued: "The memory of his subordinates is not complete, and he does not dare to assert it. ”

"Oh."

Long Mad smiled indifferently, but his heart was overturned.

Because, he suddenly remembered that in the dream back then, he had entered a mysterious gray space.

There was an extremely strange aura in that space.

And this strange aura is exactly the same as the aura that Yuan Yun revealed when he was fighting.

That's what Xiaobai said, "Netherworld Breath"!

At this time, what Long Mad was concerned about was no longer Yuan Yun's life experience, but his mother, Wang Ruoman.

Since he appeared in the Netherworld, could it be that Mother Wang Ruoman is a god?

Or was she originally from the Netherworld?

But if you think about it carefully, neither of these identities seems to be likely.

Because, if the guess comes true, in the low-level plane of the cultivation realm, the mother can destroy the heavens and the earth with a raise of her hand.

In this case, why did she take her young children to send them to the fence, and finally be persecuted to death by the people of the Long family!

The truth of the matter is becoming more and more complicated and confusing.

Ponder for a long time.

The dragon madness still couldn't figure it out, and his head was swollen and painful, which was quite uncomfortable.

He closed his eyes, let out a long sigh of relief, and asked casually, "Qinglong, have you ever heard of the 'Dark Phoenix'?" ”

Back then, Xiaobai also mentioned the word "Phoenix".

"Stygian ......"

Hearing this familiar name, Qinglong frowned slightly, pondered for a long time, and replied, "I seem to have heard of ......."

Hearing this, the dragon madness couldn't help but laugh.

I was too anxious to know my mother's life experience, and I forgot that Qinglong's inheritance memory was relatively fragmentary.

"You come to the left."

However, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he immediately used the spirit yuan power to shatter the sleeve of his left arm, and said with a smile: "Look at this pattern." ”

Qinglong increased his flight speed slightly, followed to the left side of the dragon madness, turned his head to look, and said: "Please forgive the master, my subordinates have never seen this kind of rune!" ”

This answer disappointed Delong's madness.

"Alas......"

After sighing lightly, his expression became a little lonely, and there was a hint of helplessness.

It seems that Qinglong's inheritance memory has not been fully recovered, and his knowledge is quite inferior to that of Xiaobai.

When you find an opportunity in the future, let's solve the mystery of my mother's background.

Seeing the disappointed expression of the master, Qinglong hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Master, after you transformed, your strength has skyrocketed, and it is really majestic!" ”

Transformation?

Hearing this, the dragon madness was stunned for a moment, and then quickly smiled dumbly, explaining: "This is a combat state, and it cannot be used at will. ”

These words are half-truths and half-truths.

Although the state of madness can erupt at any time.

However, to ignite the bloodline of the mad god, it takes the fire of hatred to break through the limit, that is, to repeat the unbearable past in your mind one by one.

This action is tantamount to revealing the scar in his heart that has not yet healed, and stabbing him several times fiercely.

The inexplicable suffering among them can be endured by very many people, even a person like Long Maniac with a heart like a rock is also in pain.

"I see."

However, remembering the domineering appearance of the master outside the cave, Qinglong's heart was still full of reverence.

The strong are respected and have always been believed in by the dragon clan.

"Hehe......"

However, when the dragon raised his eyes and looked at the mountains in the north, his smile suddenly condensed, and his expression became very solemn again.

Because of his natural sharpness, the closer he got to the mountains, the stronger the sense of foreboding in his heart.

Rolling mountains, shrouded in gray mist, slowly churned and mingled with the dark and deep sky.

What made his heart palpitate was that behind the strange mist, there seemed to be a hidden ancient beast that was about to move, which was bloodthirsty, waiting for its prey to come to the door.

"Hoo ......"

The dragon let out a long sigh of relief, relieved the depression in his heart, and said solemnly: "Qinglong, be careful, the mountain range ahead may be very sinister. ”

After speaking, he summoned the Broken Sky Bead and let it swirl around the green dragon's body.

Seeing that the master cared so much about him, Qinglong was very moved in his heart, and a pair of double knives suddenly appeared in his hand, and he said gratefully: "Master, my subordinates have weapons." ”

"Oh?"

The dragon madness stared at it, a little surprised.

It can be seen from the subtle pattern on the back of the knife that the grade of this pair of double knives is really not low.

After smiling, Qinglong explained: "This double knife, the blade is transformed by dragon horns, and the blade and handle are made ......of half-dragon bones."

Knowing the origin of the twin knives, the dragon madness suddenly cried and laughed.

This green dragon actually used the bones that had been shed to refine weapons.

Suddenly, not far away, there was a sound of soldiers intersecting, faintly mixed with angry scolding.

The dragon madness felt that the shouting was somewhat familiar, and he accelerated his flight speed and ordered: "Qinglong, keep up, don't do it at will." ”