Chapter 166: The Dragon
Ye Lingyu looked at the void, his eyes were deep, as if he could see through the void.
After staring at it for a long time, he turned around and swept it across Xia Wu's face.
"Say!How do you open the entrance!" He grabbed Xia Wu's collar with one hand, almost tearing his collar to pieces. The green tendons on the hand that grabbed the neckline burst out, giving people the illusion that he would go berserk at any time.
"I don't know...... I don't really know. Xia Wu was so anxious that he shouted injustice.
All along, it was others who shouted grievances in front of Xia Wu, and Xia Wu himself shouted grievances, this is the first time.
He really didn't know how to open the secret realm, and in his memory, the only way to open the secret realm was the Sombra Scepter.
He couldn't figure out why his father and eldest brother did this. Lock him up with this fierce man, and he will surely die.
Didn't they all say that blood is thicker than water, why did those two put him to death, and why?
Ye Lingyu's face was even more ugly than him. He thought that Xia Wu should be foolproof when he walked in front, but he didn't want to, he couldn't calculate Xia Yuan even if he didn't want to.
When he was torturing Xia Wu before, Xia Yuan also slapped himself in order to save Xia Wu. thought that he cared about his blood brother, but now it seems that he was probably acting at the time, in order to deceive himself into taking the bait. He set up a game step by step, using this so-called brother as bait, in order to lead Ye Lingyu into the trap.
He should have expected the current situation from the time Xia Wu confided in his crimes, it was really a terrible city.
Ye Lingyu took out the jade bottle from the Qiankun Ring, he still had a few bottles of this kind of medicinal liquid that could make people confide in the truth, which were all taken from Shi Die. Shidie named this liquid as Soul Searching Liquid, but this kind of thing can't be used too much, because it causes a burden on people's spirits, and if you use too much, it may cause irreparable damage.
But Ye Lingyu doesn't care so much, it's good to be able to make Xia Wu confide, as for whether he is crazy or stupid after that, it doesn't matter.
A bottle of soul searching liquid went down, and Xia Wu's gaze suddenly became dull again.
"Say, how do you get out of the secret realm?" he asked sharply.
"Sombra Scepter......" Xia Wu muttered as if he had lost his soul.
"What else can I do besides Sombra's Scepter?"
Xia Wu was silent this time and didn't answer for a long time.
Looking at him like this, he obviously doesn't know.
Ye Lingyu was furious, slammed it, and slapped it with one palm, turning Na Xia Wu into a ball of minced meat on the spot.
He didn't know how to leave, so wouldn't he be trapped here forever? The more Ye Lingyu thought about it, the more angry he became, and he threw a few punches around him, and his fists shot out in all directions, exploding in all directions, and the dust was flying, and it was white.
It was only when all the dust in the air had calmed down that he slowly suppressed his anger.
It's useless to be anxious now, instead of wasting your efforts in vain, it's better to find the Moluo Fruit first.
In addition, Ye Lingyu has one more thing to care about, that is, the dream he had before, the scene in the dream is exactly the same as here, and there is a half-immortal dragon, could it be that there will be a dragon in reality?
He God
With the power of his current divine sense, it is not a problem to explore a few miles of land. But everything was as it was seen, and all the places were the same, and there was not even a living thing to be found.
The world is like being closed off for thousands of years, and everything has been turned into dust over the years.
It's hard to imagine that in such a barren place, you can find something alive, and whether the magic fruit really exists is doubtful.
Ye Lingyu flew close to the ground, and his divine consciousness continued to be released. Everyone said that this place was full of demonic energy, but he didn't feel any influence, or on the contrary, staying in this place, he always felt refreshed.
In this land, the eyes are all the same color, and it is easy to get lost, Ye Lingyu can't tell the difference between southeast and northwest after flying for a while, and can only fly like a headless fly, until later, he is completely deflated.
It has been an hour or two since I entered the secret realm. I don't know what's going on outside the secret world. Xia Yuan is thoughtful and ruthless, and he only hopes that Shidie and Shiyan will not fall into his hands. But come to think of it, Xia Yuan is only the ninth layer of the Yellow Order, and Nangong Yun's cultivation is not much worse than him, even if he can't beat him, it shouldn't be a problem to protect the two sisters to escape.
After searching for a while, Ye Lingyu found that he couldn't find a way out at all, and he couldn't find Moluo Guo. The anxiety that had been suppressed in my heart slowly came out again.
And at this moment, he suddenly thought, since everyone else said that there was demonic qi here, could it be that the demonic qi was the one he felt now? This aura is different from the ordinary aura, and there is a faint feeling of femininity.
Ye Lingyu had noticed before that in different places, the intensity of the demonic qi seemed to be a little different, which also meant that this demonic qi was spreading from somewhere.
The demonic energy disappeared from the continent a long time ago, and the reason why the demonic energy is still retained here is because it is isolated from the world, and secondly, it should be something.
It is impossible for demonic energy to appear out of thin air, maybe there was something imprisoned in this secret realm, and all this demonic energy was emitted by that thing.
It's just a conjecture, but now, there's no other way than to confirm it.
Closing his eyes and sensing the demonic energy, he followed the ethereal feeling and walked forward gradually. Until a certain moment, he suddenly felt that the intensity of the demonic qi had changed significantly.
At this time, even if you don't have to deliberately feel it, you can feel the oppression.
Now even the air has become a little sticky, and you have to exert more force to catch your breath.
I'm afraid everything is as he guessed, these demonic qi are emitted by something. Some distance further, his divine sense suddenly touched something.
In this desolate place, he couldn't even find a complete stone, and when he found something, Ye Lingyu was stunned in his heart, and he quickly leaped over.
When I got to the place, I saw that it was actually a skeleton. The skeleton stood straight on the desolate ground, its snow-white skeleton washed away by the wind and frost. I don't know why
The skeleton was actually standing, and I think this man should have died standing on both feet when he died.
Looking around the skeleton, I didn't find anything strange, the clothes and hair on the skeleton had long since turned into powder in the wind and frost, and nothing was left, not even a Qiankun ring.
Ye Lingyu found nothing from the skeleton, so he could only go elsewhere in disappointment, but after walking for a while, he suddenly met another skeleton, and the second skeleton and the first skeleton were in the same situation.
This made Ye Lingyu a little curious, one skeleton was standing, it was a coincidence, two skeletons were standing, this was also a coincidence? After thinking for a moment, he pulled his legs and continued to run forward, and after a while, a third skeleton stood in front of him.
Ye Lingyu's face gradually became solemn, and his divine sense slowly spread out. When his divine consciousness expanded to the extreme, the scenes within a few miles were imprinted in his mind.
Here, hundreds of skeletons form a circle, and in the center, a behemoth stands. The source of all demonic energy is that thing.
It's like a group of ministers worshipping the emperor, these skeletons are ministers, and the central thing is the king.
It's like a pilgrimage, and it's like some kind of ritual.
The bones of the forest were lined up in all directions, and they prayed the most sincere for the thing in the center.
Ye Lingyu no longer flew, but walked towards the thing on foot, because he was already vaguely aware of what it was.
The kind that is high up, enough to make the common people look up, the one that appeared in his dream.
Everything was the same as in the dream, through the barrenness, through the fog, the thing that stood up to the sky appeared in front of his eyes.
The dragon descended from the sky, its proud head poking down into the sea of clouds, looking down on the common people like looking down on the sea of sand.
What appeared in front of Ye Lingyu was a dragon, a real dragon, but at this moment the dragon had decayed, leaving only the white skeleton, and the thick black scales were draped over the skeleton. Even so, it's still majestic. Just from this appearance, you can imagine how great it used to be.
Spirit beasts are divided into nine grades, and dragons should be the highest grade, and when they reach that level, they may no longer be called spirit beasts, they should be called divine beasts.
Ye Lingyu looked at the giant dragon and was stunned for a long time.
The dragon was very different from what he had dreamed of. In the dream, the dragon was half-dead and alive, but the one in front of him was completely decayed, and it seemed that he was already dead. In the dream, the two purple full moons in the sky were the dragon's two dragon eyes, and at this moment, there were only two deep black holes left.
To die is to end, and even though it was once great, it no longer exists.
For some reason, Ye Lingyu always had a faint sadness lingering in his heart. He looked at the dragon as if he were a former friend, as if they had once charged into battle together, fought in the enemy sea. The dragon spewed purple-black flames, and he sat on the dragon's body, roaring together. And their enemies came from the sky, dignified and sacred, armed with plain white lightsabers, and condemned all living beings.
And at this moment, Ye Lingyu looked at the giant dragon, just like looking at his friend's already decaying corpse, in his heart
Uncontrollably, there was a hint of sadness.
It was a strange feeling, how could he have any friendship with a dragon. He knew a dragon, which was even more than Shiyan would fall in love with him.
He walked over and circled the dragon's skeleton. The dragon was quite large, and it took him a lot of time to just spin around. As far as the eye could see, there were a lot of scars on the dragon's scales, which looked like they had been left at different times, and they should have been traces of a battle with something next to them. What can fight one dragon and another?
Just as Ye Lingyu was staring at the giant dragon, a voice suddenly sounded in his heart.
"I've been waiting for five thousand years, and you're finally here. ”
The voice did not ring in his ears, but exploded directly in his heart, speaking directly to his soul.
Ye Lingyu was startled and jumped back. He was really taken aback, this place was already deserted, it was dead and quiet, and suddenly a voice sounded, it was strange not to be frightened.
The voice lingered in his mind for a long time, and when he looked up, he suddenly had a strange delusion. He felt as if the dragon had come to life, its huge body soaring into the air, soaring across the sky, obscuring the sun.
The dragon was indeed dead, but the illusion was so clear that it was like a dream. The dragon circled the sky a few times, then swooped down.
It was too late for Ye Lingyu to dodge, he could only feel that the giant dragon opened its bloody mouth and bit down on him.
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