The threads that were constantly implicated stuck to the man's body, forming a thin film that enveloped him.

The yin qi above the black cocoon passed through the silk veins and flowed into his body in an endless stream.

Song Qingxiao's eyes lit up, and he reached out and grabbed the silk veins that were entangled, and pulled it hard.

In the sound of 'snort', most of the wire mesh that wrapped the man's head broke in response, revealing the true face of the man inside.

The man was old, with a white beard and a wrinkled face.

It was as if he had just fallen asleep, and his bodily functions had not withered away from being sealed in the grotto, except that he had no breath.

'Knock, knock, knock! ’

After the giant cocoon was separated, his heartbeat Song Qing could hear it more clearly.

The old man was not dead, and within the sealed grotto, the huge black cocoon provided him with the energy to keep him immortal, allowing him to survive in such an environment.

But after the black cocoon was broken and the black membrane on his face was torn apart, a large amount of air poured in, as if his complexion began to turn black rapidly.

It is as if an antiquity that has just been unearthed begins to oxidize and change color when it comes into contact with the air.

Song Qingxiao noticed this, and couldn't help but reach out and tear the black membrane on his neck and chest one after another.

The black aura on his face began to spread down his neck, and not long before it spread to his chest.

'Knock, knock, knock-'

His heartbeat, which had been smooth and powerful before, began to slow down as his skin left the black silk in large quantities.

Seeing this scene, Song Qingxiao tore the dissected giant cocoon even more, and the black qi in the cocoon 'snorted' and broke.

As the silk thread in this giant cocoon broke, it didn't take long for the heart of the 'dong dong' to begin to beat rapidly, as if the light returned before death, and the black fog around it surged even more rapidly, trying to reconnect the broken silk thread, but it failed under the hindrance of Song Qing's small spiritual power.

After a while, the beating heart became slower and slower, and finally the sound stopped abruptly, and the surroundings fell into an eerie silence and disappeared completely.

Then, the old man's eye sockets, nostrils, ear piercings, and mouth began to 'poof' with a large amount of black sewage.

The black water was extremely smelly, like several water arrows, soaking the inside of the black cocoon in an instant.

A large stream of water rushed towards Song Qingxiao through the cut giant cocoon, this water didn't know where it came from, Song Qingxiao naturally couldn't allow it to splash on himself.

In the midst of the lightning and fire, under the flash of spiritual power above Song Qingxiao's head, a purple baby with the same face as her face floated out from above her skull.

The purple baby's face was serious, a pair of small hands were sealed, and the 'Lin' character technique immediately turned into a field, covering a large stream of black water that was spilled in it.

The old man's body also began to gush out a large amount of black water, and as the water spurted out, his body shrank rapidly, and his limbs curled up even harder in the middle.

His face began to change as well, with a large number of black spots appearing on his exposed skin.

The spots spread rapidly, reaching the eye sockets, lips, and nostrils, and then spread downwards in a moment, and in about two or three breaths, the old man's skin, which had been fresh and soft, immediately turned into a grayish-brown color like rotten leaves.

His face collapsed, and the beard on his lips began to 'brush' and fall off like decaying paper, revealing his teeth inside.

Immediately afterwards, the teeth also changed color and the eyelids sunken.

The black cocoon that wrapped him also lost its luster, and the cocoon skin, which was still extremely hard before, collapsed in an instant, like a layer of cotton wool that had absorbed water, thick and bloated, and covered him heavily, and could no longer withstand the stone walls up and down, left and right, and rolled down to the ground with a 'bang'.

Song Qingxiao watched a wonderful and exciting drama, and the 'person' who was still alive and abnormal a second ago turned into a decaying corpse that seemed to have been dead for more than a thousand years.

The corpse covered in cocoons on the ground was silent at this moment, and it should be a real, complete death.

Her gaze lingered on the corpse for a moment, and then her gaze fell on the black water that was trapped in the realm formed by the 'Lin' character technique, and entered it with spiritual power, and the water was suddenly frozen into a black ice ball about the size of a fist, which she included in the mustard seed space.

After the cocoon collapses, revealing the stone wall behind it.

There was also some kind of strange pattern on the stone wall, similar to the stone tablet she first broke into the door, and there was a mysterious power on it, which connected with the entire temple.

Without the obstruction and interference of the black cocoon, her divine sense penetrated the stone wall and sensed that it was a huge and empty space inside, and she could vaguely sense the existence of the spiritual power of the water system.

Now, no matter what, Song Qingxiao wants to enter this holy temple to explore.

It's just that the gate of the temple is locked, and there must be many people in the Yulun Realm guarding the entrance on the ground floor.

Instead of forcing in through the entrance and startling the snakes, it is better to break through a large hole from here and jump directly into the holy temple.

Thinking of this, Song Qingxiao raised her arm, and several spiritual powers were ejected from her fingertips.

The spiritual power turned into several air currents, and the 'whoosh' sound pierced the stone wall.

There were several holes about the size of fingers on the stone wall, and the holes appeared, and the mysterious totem on the stone wall was suddenly destroyed, and the power of resistance was weak, and the sound of the wind blew out from behind the stone wall along the holes.

Song Qing's little fingers were inserted into several holes, grabbed the stone wall, and pulled hard-

She pulled a whole stone off with a 'click', and she grabbed it and leaned it to the side!

As soon as the stone wall broke, a large yin wind blew out of the temple, and when she looked inside, she saw a very strange scene.

The interior of the temple has been completely hollowed out, and the stone walls are made of white jade inlays, which should have looked magnificent and holy.

On the other hand, on top of these white jades, it seems that someone has swayed them indiscriminately with unknown black pigments, and they are messily entangled, destroying this harmony.

Below the stone wall, there is a circular stone staircase on the outermost side, surrounded by a huge spring pond.

The pool was about 50 meters wide, and a huge half-naked statue was immersed in the water.

The statue is lifelike carved from an unknown black jade, and the dome of the temple is overhead.

Her eyes widened, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked, and her expression was calm.

A black dragon wrapped around the side of her neck, down her plump breasts, and the dragon's head was like her slender waist, submerged in the secluded pool.

Song Qingxiao never dreamed that there were no corpses, secret medicines, or some things that could make these people in the Yulun Realm maintain the secret of immortality in the holy temple, but it was actually a black female bust of a dragon entangled in the water.

Other than that, the temple was empty and there was nothing.

The stone steps surrounding the huge pool are so clean that they are apparently cleaned from time to time, and there is not a trace of rubbish.

The water was clean and clear, and there was no living thing in it, because her divine sense penetrated into it, and she didn't sense the slightest fresh breath.

On all sides of the pool, only a few thin stone steps that look like truncated viaducts extend out for several meters, enclosing the statue of the goddess.

Song Qing counted the stone steps that extended out slightly, there were nine in total, and this situation made her think of the nine entrances and exits of the Nine Dragons Cave when she was at the place of the Nine Springs.

The entrances and exits of both places are nine, which should not be a coincidence.

Since this place is the holy land of the clansmen in the Yulun Realm, it is absolutely secret.

What exactly is this female statue with a dragon wrapped around her body? Why is it here, and for the people in the Yulun Realm, they store the black cocoon in the recess of the outer wall of the temple, but there is such a statue inside, what is the meaning of it?

Song Qingxiao suppressed the superfluous thoughts in his heart and looked at the statue carefully.

The statue is extremely glossy, with a bewitching body and a soft face.

Just the height of her upper body, twenty or thirty meters, she stood in a small hole in the middle of the temple, looking at the female eagle from a distance.

I don't know if it's because the faint light spilled in from the breach, the eyes of the ** female statue were dyed with a little luminosity, and between the dark lights, it seemed that there was a little pain on the face.

As soon as Song Qingxiao caught this look in the corner of his eyes, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and immediately looked up, but saw that the female statue was motionless, and her eyes were looking directly at the entrance of the holy temple in front of her, with a holy and peaceful expression.

The painful look before seemed to be just an illusion that she had born after seeing the difference.

But Song Qingxiao never believed in this coincidence, in the mission scene, she had seen more than one female statue, she remembered that in the mission of the Lost City, she also found a huge statue of the goddess in the temple of the Titans.

The inside of the statue was hollowed out, and the mother body of the Titans who had destroyed it was hidden in the statue of the goddess.

Could it be that the situation at this time was the same as at that time, was it possible for the people of the Yulun Void Realm to make this statue half empty, and then hide important secrets in the black jade?

Thinking of this, Song Qingxiao immediately let go of his divine sense and tried to penetrate into the statue.

But something unexpected happened again, her divine sense was limited to a certain extent when she was in the grotto, but at this time, there seemed to be no prohibition inside the temple, and her divine sense easily penetrated into the female statue.

The inside of the statue was not hollowed out as she had imagined, and some kind of secret was hidden inside.

The inside of the statue is solid, and there are no living creatures or anything else hidden, which is an ordinary stone sculpture.

The only thing that is not ordinary is that I don't know what this stone is, and the yin qi is extremely heavy.

Song Qingxiao frowned, she originally came in here to solve her doubts, but after looking at it at this time, the doubts in her heart became even heavier.

The goal of her mission this time is to kill the dragon king, but now the dragon king only exists in legends, where is the real 'dragon king' hidden?

She looked down at the face of the stone carving of the dragon wrapped around her body, but saw that the dragon's body and legs below the waist were all hidden in the spring.

Looking down from above, the specific depth of this water cannot be detected at all, even with the strength of Song Qingxiao's divine sense, when he peeks down, he will not be able to detect the end of the water at all.

It was as if the pool was so deep and infinite that it was far beyond the reach of her divine sense.

This situation was a bit strange, and she stood for a long time and decided to go into the water herself to find out if she could find something useful.

Thinking of this, Song Qingxiao immediately jumped down.

Her body was fluttering, supported by spiritual power, and she landed lightly on one of the stone steps that extended out, and looked up again.

This time, when she looked at the female statue again, it was much closer than before, and the dragon's scales and armor wrapped around the statue could be seen clearly.

There was a chilly air on the stone carving, and the reflection was clearly reflected in the static spring water, as if there was a stone sculpture above and below, all looking at the intruder who happened to be in the middle with cold eyes.

Song Qingxiao stood on the stone steps for a moment, and then looked up at the surroundings.

Only then did she realize that not only on the four walls, but also on the top of her head, had been smeared with black-brown paint.

These scribbled strokes are completely disorganized, connected to the four walls, like a tangled mess, crumpled into an incomprehensible picture.

But after looking at these messy pictures for a long time, they formed an extremely terrifying mental suppression.

If you are a person with a weak sense of consciousness, you will be disturbed by it if you look at it for a while.

Song Qing glanced at it a few times, and felt extremely distracted, and after a while, those lines began to change, as if they were alive, as if they were about to move.

After she realized that something was wrong, she protected Zhihai with her divine sense, and when she looked at these patterns after she was on guard, she felt that the blurred lines were much clearer.

The pattern, which had previously seemed to be moving, suddenly stopped again.

"Hmph." She sneered, there was something strange here, she looked up and saw that the pattern was no longer moving, and the female statue of the dragon was not moving, everything before seemed to be just an illusion born from her ignorance for a while.

Those lines were disorganized, and she looked at them for a long time, but she still couldn't see any clues.

The only gap was in the corner of the grotto that she had scratched when she entered, and the entire interior of the temple seemed to be one and the same, like the inside of an inverted jade bowl scribbled by a mischievous child.

Song Qing was pressed for time, and after not seeing anything for a while, he decided to hurry up and get into the water first.

Anyway, there are still about two days before the Dragon King Festival, so I can't see it today, so I'll see it next time!

She looked definite, and then jumped straight into the water!

It's just that Song Qingxiao didn't know at this time that at the moment when the old man died in the black cocoon, the lights were lit up in Yichang's residence opposite the holy temple.

The handsome young man who was still gentle and elegant when he saw him in the evening, like an immortal, had a black face at this time, his hair was untidy, and he gritted his teeth.

In the courtyard, Pinluo, who originally wanted to be a hero to save the beauty, failed in his operation and was caught by Chu Rong's order.

In the torch movement, Chu Rong, who was still smiling and moaning when they met at night, had a gloomy face at this time, looking at the young man who was nervous, and his face was murderous.

The clansmen of the Yulun Void Realm surrounded Pinluo, who was tied up with flowers, and everyone's expressions were gloomy.

Xiang Si hid in the dark where no one noticed, staring at this scene.

"What about Miss Song?"

The first face carrying the lantern looked coldly at the pale young man in front of him, the fire shone on his face, his face was pale and his whole body was trembling.

Tonight he failed to act, but he didn't know what he saw, his expression was frightened at this moment, and in the face of the question of his first appearance, he gritted his teeth and couldn't say a word.

There was only one question about Chu Rong, he didn't seem to care who the young man was and what the purpose of entering the Yulun Realm was.

He didn't care if his act of breaking into the chaos to save people would cause trouble to the people in Yulun's Realm, he seemed to only care about Song Qingxiao's whereabouts at this time.

"What did you talk about in the afternoon?" Chu Rong asked again, and when he saw that he didn't speak, he glanced left and right.

Two men in black skirts approached Pinluo, and Xiangsi, who was hiding in the shadows, touched his hairband hanging down on his chest, and killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Pinluo heard her conversation with Song Qingxiao, and if this young man dared to speak, the next moment would be his time to die.

"I, I don't know......" The frightened young man forced his composure, but shook his head with great righteousness, swallowed his saliva at the same time, and said very angrily:

"You, you are breaking the law, killing people ......"

Chu Rong frowned, and before he could speak, Xiang Si seemed to realize something, and looked in the direction of the entrance of the house.

After a while, a rush of footsteps came, and an old man in a black robe ran from the direction of the entrance of the house with a skirt in his hand, and his face was full of anxiety, and said as he ran:

"Third uncle, third uncle, patriarch, please go immediately!"

As soon as his voice fell, a low and sad horn resounded throughout the entire Yulun Realm:

'Woo-'

The voice came from Yichang's residence, and the moment he heard the sound of the horn, not only Chu Rong, but even all the people who were following him and surrounding Pinluo, suddenly changed their faces.

Double more in one~!

(End of chapter)