Chapter 449: Murals
The wind and clouds surged, the dust filled the sky, the snowy light burst out, the aftermath of the explosion rolled out, Ye Chu's consciousness was unstable for a while, and he only had time to see the giant dragon covered with holes and yellow blood falling towards the ground, and the blood-red long sword full of cracks shattered violently, turning into blood-colored fragments like a little starlight and scattering in all directions, and then, she was a flower in front of her, and the colorful picture disappeared.
The divine sense turned back, Ye Chu closed his eyes, stood silently in place, and only after a while did he gently exhale and slowly open his eyes.
Ye Chu was slightly stunned, her eyes had already changed. After the wall of loess collapsed and overturned, the place where Ye Chu was no longer a soil hole made of rough yellow mud, the top of the cave and the feet were all smooth and crystal clear, and the surrounding walls were also of the same material, but they were all carved with extremely exquisite pictures.
Stripped of the cover of the loess, what appeared in front of her was a magnificent hall that was crystal clear and shining with precious light.
Squinting his eyes slightly, Ye Chu carefully looked at the pictures carved on the wall, the protagonists of all the murals were the fierce and incomparably powerful dragon gods just now, or hidden in the clouds, or submerged in the sea, or curled up and sleeping, or playing and playing, where they passed, the beasts bowed their heads, and the demons bowed their heads.
And on the mural facing her, the carving is not the scene of the life and cultivation of the dragon god, but a few brushstrokes, which outlines the scene of the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth and the birth of the dragon god.
His eyes fell on this mural, and Ye Chu's heart suddenly became a little excited and slightly stunned. She intently sensed that this sudden excitement came from the blood in her body. The blood flowed happily in the body, not fierce or churning, but it was a hint of intimacy with this mural.
Although these slight mood fluctuations could not have any impact on Ye Chu, but the accumulation of sand into a mountain, especially in such a mysterious place, in a cautious and cautious manner, Ye Chu still hooked a trace of sword intent, wanting to cut off this fluctuation.
Frowning slightly, Ye Chu clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand. Although the fluctuations of this mood are soft, they are like a trickle. It seems to be rooted in her blood, and that cheerful yearning seems to be connected with her blood.
This is...... Squinting slightly, his eyes scanned back and forth in this mural several times, and the painting style of this mural in front of him was different. The brushwork is also quite rough. I don't see anything out of the ordinary. But Ye Chu could faintly feel that the thing that attracted her blood closeness seemed to be buried deep in the mural.
Ye Chu was a little hesitant. Since entering this ghost place, she has not encountered a little good thing, if it weren't for the merit of the golden light protection, she doesn't know how many times she has died. After all, the strength is too poor! Ye Chu sighed in her heart, but she also knew that she couldn't choose the current situation, gritted her teeth, held her sword, stepped forward, and walked to the front of the mural.
After getting closer, Ye Chu saw it more clearly, the rough carving style of this mural was not caused by the sword, it was clearly the claw marks that were grabbed one after another, dense and somewhat distorted.
The blood in the body flowed more cheerfully, and the claw marks on the mural slowly twisted into a bunch of fonts like winding snakes, watching these winding snakes swim in front of her eyes, as if trying their best to show themselves, the corners of Ye Chu's mouth twitched violently, what is it, she is illiterate!
As soon as this thought came to her mind, there was a kind of induction that burst out, making her understand the meaning of the words writhing like this row of small snakes, "Take blood as the guide, and put the finishing touch!" The corners of his mouth trembled, Ye Chu's eyes revealed a little helplessness, he pursed his lips, his fingers were raised, and the sword qi was gently spit out, and the blood mixed with a faint golden light spurted out, and it was split into two in mid-air, and it flew straight to the eyes of the dragon in the mural.
"Buzz!" The mural trembled slightly, and then, the trembling fluctuations spread, and the majestic hall began to tremble gently, as if rubbed by a huge force, slowly squeezing inward, as if something was being forced out.
The dragon with simple lines on the rough mural was also shrinking, the light yellow color was getting darker and darker, and finally, the dragon with teeth and claws shrunk only a small golden dot, and the majestic momentum spread out, compared to the previous dragon god who tried to control and oppress Ye Chu, it was a little less bloody and violent, and a little more towering righteousness.
A drop of golden liquid shining like gold squeezed out of the wall and hovered in front of Ye Chu, full of vitality into the wind, blowing Ye Chu's ragged clothes and hunting sounds, continuously squeezing into her body along the pores on Ye Chu's body.
"Aang!" With a clear dragon groan, the drop of liquid suddenly accelerated from stillness, and without waiting for Ye Chu to react, it slammed into Ye Chu's eyebrows. At the moment when this drop of gold-like liquid disappeared into the center of Ye Chu's eyebrows, the blood in Ye Chu's whole body boiled, his bones clanged, and his sword qi tumbled endlessly, and the pale golden light that had just disappeared everywhere like a little star resurfaced at the same time at this moment.
The golden-like liquid circulated in Ye Chu's body for a week in an instant, and the golden light, which had originally turned into a massive amount of vitality and gradually dimmed, suddenly lit up again, speckled and flashed, and everything in Ye Chu's body was dyed with a layer of golden color.
Soreness, swelling, numbness, and itching, Ye Chu's body was full of mixed feelings for a while. And the little impurities in the deepest part of the body were forced out by this golden light with this unbearable torture.
As these impurities were expelled from her body by the golden light, Ye Chu's slightly trembling body was covered with a thick layer of dirt, under the warmth of this large amount of vitality, not only did the previous losses make up for it, but also, a little golden light appeared on her meridians, becoming wider and tougher, with a faint metallic luster on her bones, and her flesh and skin were also tighter.
The speed of the gray-green grinding disc in the dantian became slow, but each time it rotated, it became more powerful, and on the thickly formed sword embryo, a little golden light spot appeared, which looked like the scale armor on the dragon god's body.
In the end, this warm current of gold slowly merged into her dantian, firmly entrenched on the sword embryo. The whole body was washed by this warm current inside and out, Ye Chu only felt extremely comfortable, and the whole person floated a few catties lightly, and his mind and spirit were clear.
This time it should always be possible...... (To be continued......)