Chapter Seventy-Five: The Demon Dragon (1)

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After Yun Fangjing returned to the white hall, the first words that the ancestor of the Yun family said to him were with a hint of longing, "This is a good sign. ”

Maybe before he changed it, he was also considering whether this choice was really true.

After all, although Yun Fangjing was the only choice at the moment, only Yun Fangjing could conquer it before the demon dragon broke the seal of the Demon Tower. However, after all, Yun Fangjing is only fifteen years old now, and he is not in a deep life, and he has only been in contact with the mountains and rivers for less than two months.

"Perhaps. ”

Yun Fangjing replied calmly, because he didn't care about any of this, "After these four necromantic hands, I have more or less found some ways, and I should be able to operate this power." ”

"You should have done everything you have to do, right?"

The ancestor of the Yun family spoke, but at the same time, he turned his face and looked at the sarcophagus where his body was lying, with a subtle expression faintly revealed between his eyebrows, and only after the words fell did he return his gaze to Yun Fangjing's body.

Without hesitation, the latter replied: "Yes, it's all done." ”

"So, let's get started. ”

The ancestor of the Yun family said this, and then he didn't continue to say anything, his body turned around and walked to the sarcophagus to stand still, and after a long sigh, the phantom gradually became blurred, and finally faded out of Yun Fangjing's sight.

After he left, Yun Fangjing sat down on the spot, adjusted his luck, and withdrew all his attention from the outside world and put it in his dantian.

Gradually, his heart gradually calmed down with the three sets of tricks of the "Gods and Demons Sword Gang".

The whole world turned into a blue sea and blue sky again, and this time the soles of his feet were only above the water, but they were like walking on the ground, and every step forward did not leave the slightest trace, not even the slightest fluctuation.

In one month, the level of the still water mind is raised, reaching the level of 20% of the complete state. In order to maintain the balance of the three mental formulas and not go crazy, the second moon cloud Fangjing was used to comprehend the killing machine and the emperor's mental formula.

It can be said that this mysterious power that comes from the mind is almost closely related to the degree of purity of the mind.

At this moment, Yun Fangjing's control of his own mental power was almost several times stronger than a month ago, and he gradually began to become familiar with this feeling. At this time, reaching out and touching those dragon thoughts wandering around would no longer shake his heart as much as before.

In another month, Yun Fangjing almost established a small world in his heart, practicing the state of the three mental formulas, so that the three mental formulas could operate more and more freely.

In just three months, the three central techniques have almost changed Yun Fangjing's state of mind.

And that's just the beginning.

After gradually mastering this torrent-like power in his heart, the next thing to do is to understand this demon dragon, only if you know yourself and know the other party, you can not be defeated in a hundred battles, if you want to defeat the demon dragon from your mind, you still have to start with the tens of thousands of years of consciousness accumulated by these demon dragons around you.

The current cloud Fangjing is not even enough to contact the demon dragon's consciousness.

The gap between people, as long as the environment in which they grow up is different, will be huge, not to mention between humans and dragons, it is like a gap that cannot be seen.

It's hard to really understand dragons.

"There are some things in the demon dragon's mind that I still can't understand. After regaining consciousness once, Yun Fangjing directly said his feelings, but he didn't want to seek answers, but simply wanted to talk.

On the other side, the Yun Family Ancestor did not speak, but just looked at him calmly.

If you really want to answer, the former can't say a word.

He can't rely on his own mind to perceive the dragon's consciousness like Yun Fangjing, and he can't give an answer to such a question now, and he will never give an answer.

"Dragons, what kind of existence are they?"

Yun Fangjing's gaze faltered slightly, but that kind of calmness was something that his peers did not have, a kind of complete contemplation, but with a leisure consciousness to control the convergence of his gaze, making it difficult for ordinary people to see what was going on under his deep eyes.

And this question, the ancestor of the Yun family did not answer, but the corners of his mouth showed a light smile.

In just a few months, Yun Fangjing's state of mind has grown to more than one level.

The deeper he understood the demon dragon, the more questions Yun Fangjing had in his heart, and although he wanted to know these questions, he also understood that all the doubts were dispensable.

So, he was indifferent.

Time flies, the outside world spring goes to autumn, the leaves of twilight autumn are scattered and the snow is white, and then the snow turns into spring.

After those three months, another eight months had passed unconsciously.

There was not much dry food in the ring, and it had been completely exhausted by Yun Fangjing at this moment. It can be said that he only ate two or three meals a month in these eleven months to be able to sustain himself for so long.

During this time, although his cultivation did not improve, he still stabilized unconsciously. The three mental formulas are all in the heat of forty percent, and they are even more handy in the control of Yun Fangjing, even if it is a rapid change, Yun Fangjing can almost react.

"Almost?"

The Ancestor asked.

"Almost. ”

Yun Fangjing replied, and in his answer at this moment, he was very calm and there was a trace of calmness in his eyes. Regardless of success or failure, today will inevitably start a battle to the death with the demon dragon. This is not to protect the homes of tens of millions of people in the outside world, but to ensure the tranquility of Yun Xiaomeng.

"The Demon Suppression Tower's qi is about to run out, and it is up to you whether you can make the demon dragon surrender in the end. ”

After receiving a firm answer, the ancestor of the Yun family turned to face the sarcophagus, and with a wave of his arm, countless lines suddenly appeared on the sarcophagus, and the white light flashed and refracted in the entire white hall, making the entire hall bright, which was dazzling for all the previous actions.

And in the few breaths that appeared on the sarcophagus, the breath in Yun Fangjing's perception seemed calm.

Or rather, silence, dead silence.

However, this silence only lasted for a few breaths, and as soon as time passed, the light of the entire hall came to an abrupt end, and then a very terrifying force swept out from the direction of the sarcophagus, bringing a sense of oppression that made Yun Fangjing's heart throb involuntarily, and even made him feel as if a mountain was falling.

"The sarcophagus seals my body, so the power never leaks. I'm dead, though, and it's hard for me to control it right now, but rest assured, it's not enough to hurt you. Adjust your luck and use your heart to resist deterrence. The ancestor of the Yun family said this, and Yun Fangjing did not hesitate to recite the secret in his heart, and this deterrence gradually faded from his heart.

And after that, the lines in the sarcophagus suddenly shattered.