Chapter 4: Dragon Transformation
Although there was a lot of pain in the flesh and skin, Ning Chuan's spirit was extremely firm, as if he couldn't feel it, turning the pain of the flesh wound into the sharpening of cultivation, and comprehending the martial arts that he could use at this stage from the dragon clan's Dao technique without distraction.
For example, the Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds are Cangfeng's comprehension from the Dragon Singing Technique, and the Crazy Dragon Halberd Method is also a trace of Cangfeng stripped out of the Dragon Fighting Technique and changed. Ning Chuan was now not only comprehending his own combat martial arts from that powerful Dao technique, but also comprehending that Dao technique.
Suddenly, there was a burst of Shu Tai on the skin and flesh, which made Ning Chuan's soul that had been tense couldn't help but relax a little, but it was this thread, and the dead qi invaded Ning Chuan's soul, this time I don't know why, the way of life and the way of immortality and immortality were not blocked, but they were allowed to invade by dead qi.
Ning Chuan couldn't help but panic for a while, the reason why he dared to comprehend martial arts again was to a large extent because he relied on the suppression of the death qi by the way of life, and the last guarantee of the way of immortality and immortality, but now that these two ways were indifferent, wouldn't it be extremely dangerous for him?
Hurriedly calmed his mind and carefully probed his own situation, but he didn't find anything unusual, Ning Chuan couldn't help but wonder, he didn't think that this dead qi was just for him to see and scare him.
"Chuan'er!"
A distant shout came, the voice was so familiar, it was so heartwarming, Ning Chuan's eyes were closed, his eyelids jumped in disbelief, he opened his eyes slowly, as if he was a little scared, and tears fell instantly.
A rough man walked towards him, holding a dagger behind his right hand, but facing Ning Chuan's face was kind and gentle, as well as a long-lost warmth.
"Father!" The kneeling legs that had not been suppressed by the momentum of the Dao Realm by the Devil were involuntarily bent at this moment, and smashed two small pits on the ground, Ning Chuan was already in tears at this moment.
But the man was still smiling, slowly walked in front of Ning Chuan, stroked the top of Ning Chuan's head with his left hand, and held an extremely sharp dagger in his right hand, raised it high, and then fell suddenly, piercing Ning Chuan's neck.
A pain came from his neck, and Ning Chuan looked at his father's face in disbelief but blankly at his father, who was still smiling lovingly at him.
"Hahaha, haha" The miserable and feeble laughter echoed in his throat, and no one else could hear it, it seemed that only his heart could hear it.
Then the man smiled and dissipated in front of Ning Chuan's eyes, like a little starlight, slowly disappeared, which made Ning Chuan extremely flustered, he struggled to get up, the dagger around his neck was pulled out by him, and the scar had healed, but Ning Chuan stretched out his hands in a panic and hugged the man.
Those hands were like struggling in despair, and suddenly Ning Chuan felt the touch, he was extremely shocked, and turned his head to look, only to see that the man had changed to another face, a face that had been sealed in his memory not long ago.
Kitayashi Chiran!
"Ning Chuan, are you okay?" Beilin Qianlan's sweet and quiet voice sounded in his ears.
Ning Chuan hugged Beilin Qianlan, although he knew that this was false, it was a bubble phantom, but he just didn't want to let go of his hand, even if he had already sensed that there was a sharp danger coming from the hand of the person in his arms, he would rather be injured himself than let go of his hands.
Instead of letting go of his hands, he hugged it tighter, and there was a tingling pain in his abdomen, Ning Chuan didn't care, blood flowed out, Ning Chuan didn't care, he just hugged the person in his arms, even if it was just a phantom, knowing that the temperature and touch in his arms were gone, he collapsed to the ground weakly, his eyes were full of memorial memories.
"Apprentice, you're injured!"
Ning Chuan already knew this person when he heard this voice, it was his master Dark Night, raised his head to wipe away the tears in his eyes, Ning Chuan knelt down in front of the dark night, bowed respectfully, and said, "Master, this is what the apprentice owes you!" ”
At the beginning, Ning Chuan also knelt three times and bowed nine times when he was apprenticing, but at that time, Ning Chuan only wanted to gain strength from the other party, but when he really felt the love of his grandfather, the other party had already fallen, so Ning Chuan always owed him a sincere grandson's salute to his grandfather. It is not a rite between master and apprentice.
Dark Night stepped forward, without saying a word, in Ning Chuan's indifferent gaze, he suddenly slapped a palm and landed on Ning Chuan's heart.
But Ning Chuan didn't even frown, smiled lightly, and watched the figure of the dark night dissipate, and then it was his mother, it was Akatsuki, Ning Chuan calmly took the other party's blow, or fists and feet, or swords, it didn't matter to Ning Chuan.
When their figures faded and no one came out, Ning Chuan shook his shoulders, the scars on his body disappeared, Ning Chuan raised his head with a flat face, and said, "No matter what, thank you!" ”
"Oh?" The voice of the devil sounded, and he said suspiciously: "Thank me?" These are the regrets of your life, or your loved ones, I let them kill you, not only do you not hate me, but thank me? It's weird. ”
Ning Chuan smiled and didn't speak, such an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, his heart has long been cold and ruthless, how can he know people's hearts, maybe once upon a time, the devil also felt it, but with the loss of time, he is afraid that he has long forgotten that feeling.
In fact, sometimes, people live for a long time, which is not necessarily a good thing, many things will become cold, and many feelings will become weak.
"Hahaha, then I will accept your thanks calmly. I have to say that you are a genius, a demonic genius, and the last punishment, to be honest, I am not sure if I can take you now, if not, I can only throw you into the Ten Miles Burial Soul Valley! ”
The voice of the devil was getting farther and farther away, Ning Chuan couldn't help but be curious about the Ten Mile Burial Soul Valley, he remembered that when he first saw Lao Boyang, he was around the Ten Mile Burial Soul Valley, where was empty, and listening to the tone of the Pi Devil, he was also very jealous of where it was, but he didn't know why Lao Boyang appeared there.
The heavens and the earth are clear, the aura is pure, Ning Chuan seems to be in a fairyland, not the eerie and terrifying green wood coffin. Heaven and earth in all directions, the ancient and modern times seem to be clear and pure, without half of the filth, without the slightest mixture, without a little turbidity.
Suddenly, Ning Chuan came to the downtown area, everyone was harmonious, living and working in peace and contentment, there was no scoundrel trouble, no official patrols, everyone respected each other like guests, they did not close their doors at night, they did not leave no roads behind, and even no one practiced martial arts, because they were no longer needed, because no one would do anything here, everyone abided by the law and followed the rules.
Such a world, such a world is really desirable and addictive. But Ning Chuan, who has seen the way of heaven, will not sink here, because he knows that the existence of everything has a specific trajectory, maybe he is ominous, and he is not recognized by the world, but he has been recognized by the way of heaven.
For example, death, everyone in the world hates and fears, but no one can escape, because death can motivate you and force you to become stronger. For example, no one wants to bear the pain, but only the pain can make you recognize the reality, only when you are hurt, only when your heart hurts, can you see the road under your feet.
Although such a world is peaceful, but it is lifeless, although people are not in trouble, but there are unforeseen storms and clouds in the sky, and suddenly thunder flashes, the wind and clouds change greatly, rain and snow are combined, countless people are impacted by the torrent, countless people are struck by lightning, but the strange thing is that they do not feel pain, just die peacefully, and the passers-by on the side are not surprised, it seems that this is just an ordinary thing.
Because everyone has become numb, such a world, such a human heart is sick, on the surface peaceful and stable, but in fact the human heart is like a stagnant water, people are like a puppet, they don't need to lift the thread, they will only live and rest according to the established way.
Ning Chuan also watched coldly, whether it was when he was stable and peaceful, or when the disaster broke out today, he was like an outsider, not participating or doing anything.
Heaven and earth fell, returned to chaos, Ning Chuan was still indifferent, the dead air that had entered his soul retreated, Ning Chuan felt a burst of relaxation in his body, he glanced at the dead air suspiciously, it seemed that the dead air was different, but he couldn't tell what was the difference, so he had to give up.
Suddenly, the soul changed, and the body tightened, Ning Chuan was not surprised, he knew that this was the fusion of his soul and body, which was different from the fusion of the Xuanxuan Realm at that time, when the soul was fused into the body, but only in the flesh and blood.
When it was time for the three calamities and nine tribulations, he would be able to rely on the wind, fire, and thunder tribulation to truly unite the divine soul and the physical body, but now Ning Chuan had done it, and that was the opportunity given to him by the punishment of the eighteen revenants.
After the soul and the body were completely fused, a mysterious aura came out, which was the deepest memory of the wind, even if it was burned by the soul, frozen, etc., the memory was always sealed in a corner, and it was only released at this moment.
There is only one word "dragon" but it is incomparably mysterious, Ning Chuan sank his mind into it, and the barbaric dragon trick in his body involuntarily began to operate, and he didn't know how long it took before he came to his senses, he opened his eyes, but found that the devil was already standing beside him.
Seeing Ning Chuan wake up, a trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the devil, and he immediately said: "The punishment of the eighteen revenant souls was originally to sharpen the disciples of the Revenant Soul Sect, and when you open three points at ordinary times, it has already made the so-called true transmission painful, but you actually endured nine points, amazing!" ”
Ning Chuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Maybe you can come ten!" ”
The devil looked at him deeply, did not answer, let go of his palm, and a powerful suction force came from the palm of his hand, shrouding the Nine Heavens True Dragon Halberd, and the four rays of light on the halberd reflected each other, and forty percent of the blood-colored light also faintly shone brightly.
"Hmph, the world is full of dead souls, even the way of heaven belongs to the soul, just the rhyme, how to resist!"
After all, the Nine Heavens True Dragon Halberd couldn't resist the Devil Devil and was ingested by it, and then Ning Chuan only felt that he was being taken away, and when he saw the surrounding scene clearly, he found that he had come to the Ten Miles Burial Soul Valley, and the Devil looked at the halberd in his hand, and said to Ning Chuan: "This is the real hell!" ”
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