Chapter 95: Bandit Leader Dragon Pony (Plus Change)
Quickly passing through the dark passage, Jiang Ling only felt that his hands were numb, although he had reached a contract with the Dark Buddha Ding, the bulky Da Ding was not very laborious in the palm of his hand, but he always felt uncomfortable holding something in his hands. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Whoa!"
At the end of the tunnel, there was a sound of flowing water, as if a river was flowing through the dragon pit. Jiang Ling guessed that since there was a deep-water tan formed in the burial dragon pit, it meant that there must be an underground river passing through, and if an underground river appeared, there was hope to find a hole to get out.
Maybe you can meet Ye Han and Lingtong when you walk along the river, Jiang Ling thinks so in his heart, smart people who can't find the direction in the underground burial dragon pit will definitely use the water flow of the underground river to determine the direction.
"Bang!"
Jiang Ling pushed open the door of the dark passage, and a bright light came in, stimulating his eyes to not open. When he had recovered a little, he found himself in a strange place.
The endless evil qi swept in, choking him so much that he had to quickly turn his aura to resist the evil qi attack, and he seemed to have entered a large tomb.
The dragon bones all over the ground were piled up on the ground and directly shocked the eyeballs, and Bai Sensen's bones swirled with black gas, and from time to time there was a whistling sound.
The four walls are covered with moss, drenched, and yin, and a stone pillar is placed every five meters or so, and a lantern is lit on each of the stone pillars.
Jiang Ling recognizes this kind of ever-bright lamp, but this kind of thing is very valuable, and ordinary people can't afford to use it, and it is generally owned by high-ranking officials and dignitaries, and a large number of local tyrants and inferior gentry.
The most precious thing about the lantern is the lamp oil, which is not edible oil but extracted from a precious whale in the deep sea.
Dozens of ever-bright lamps illuminated the entire tomb as bright as daytime, and the gloomy dragon bones were vivid, as if they were complaining to Jiang Ling that he had died a miserable death.
"How can so many dragon beasts die here and commit suicide en masse?"
Jiang Ling cautiously walked between the piles of keels, and as much as possible he did not step on the dead undead. In his opinion, the keels displayed in the Great Tomb were by no means accidental deaths, there must have been circumstances in them.
The appearance of so many dragon bones really made him feel incredible, unbelievable, judging from the resentment hovering on the keel and the bone quality of the keel, these dragon beasts have been dead for at least ten thousand years, but the resentment cannot be dispersed for a long time.
"A large number of dragon beasts from 10,000 years ago died here?"
Jiang Ling remembered what Gu Changfeng had said, ten thousand years ago, Gu Changfeng united with the geniuses of the six Great Ancient Spirit Clans and the masters of various sects and factions in the rivers and lakes to besiege the Burial Dragon Pit, forcing a large number of dragon beasts who fled from the Hundred Beast Demon Domain to the human realm to retreat to the Burial Dragon Pit.
A great battle broke out in the burial dragon pit, a large number of dragon beasts were eliminated and killed, and the powerful dragon ancestor was also killed under the joint efforts of everyone, leaving three dragon bones.
However, the spiritual cultivators of the human world also paid a heavy price for this, the geniuses of the six spirit clans fell, and the six spirit clans went to extinction and retreated to the mountains and forests without causing red dust.
In addition, countless masters of various sects and factions in the human world also died in the burial dragon pit, paying the price of their lives for the stability of the human world.
Before his death, the Dragon Ancestor spent his life cultivating to form the Dragon Ancestor Enchantment to prevent later spiritual cultivators from invading the Dragon Burial Pit again and touching the dead souls, and at the same time, it was also to allow the Dragon Clan's bloodline to be continued and not to be wiped out.
The Dragon Ancestor is very cunning, it knows that the six spirit clans have been hit hard and are unable to break the barrier, and the spirit clan bloodline is endangered, so it would rather be wiped out than strengthen the Dragon Ancestor enchantment.
"It seems that I have activated the bloodline of the Spirit Clan and broken the Dragon Ancestor Enchantment, I'm really sorry, Senior Dragon Ancestor, I didn't mean to. ”
Jiang Ling muttered to himself towards the dead keel, as if to persuade the resentment hovering above the keel not to blame.
He scrutinized the bones all over the ground, but found that there was no human skeleton.
"This is impossible, in the great battle 10,000 years ago, both sides suffered heavy casualties, there should not only be the bones of the dragon beast and not the corpse of the cultivator. ”
After inspecting the skeletons on the ground again, no one's bones were found, and the entire tomb seemed to be specially prepared for the dragon clan, all of which were dead dragon beast corpses.
At this moment, the sound of the water suddenly increased, as if the floodgates had been pushed open, and the groundwater had skyrocketed. Jiang Ling vigilantly checked the surroundings and found no water source, he estimated that there must be a passage to another secret room, and the sound of water came from other places.
After about a quarter of an hour, the resentment of the corpse swirled and fluttered, as if it sensed something and let out a whistling sound of grief and indignation.
"Whew!"
The resentment leaped up, attacking Jiang Ling frantically. Jiang Ling reluctantly raised the bloodthirsty Nether Sword to block the attacking resentful spirits.
The bloodthirsty Nether Sword kept trembling, and the three blood lines that wrapped around the sword body were full of blood, and they were extremely manic.
"Poluo, give me back my life. ”
"Polo, you killed us, and you have the face to come here again. ”
"Poro, give us back your life. ”
The resentful ghost cried wolf howl, and his voice was miserable and terrifying, as if he was looking for Jiang Ling to ask for his life. They seem to think that they have died unjustly for tens of thousands of years because of Poro.
Jiang Ling's head ached, the memory of his previous life was extremely unstable, and he couldn't think of anything else except for recovering the memory of Hanxiang.
"It's not me, it's not me who hurt you. ”
"I'm Jiang Ling, Jiang Ling from Ranshi Village. ”
The resentful spirit didn't listen to Jiang Ling's explanation at all, and attacked Jiang Ling vigorously, menacing.
"We all remember that your appearance turned to ashes, and you are the one who killed us. ”
"Yes, it's you, you tricked us into gathering here to die. ”
"With no water or food, and the poisonous gas released by the hateful humans outside, we all died here. ”
Jiang Ling understood, it turned out that in his previous life, when he was Poluo, he was possessed by the Dragon Ancestor and a ghost, and called on these dragon beasts to gather here to wait for orders, but he didn't expect to lead them to a dead end.
"It's not my fault that a ghost betrayed you. ”
Jiang Ling held his head, and his head was about to be blown up by the denunciation of the resentful spirit.
"Huh!"
A black shadow jumped out and leaned against the stone pillar, a black mass with a face that could not be seen clearly.
"Whit, I didn't expect you to find this place. ”
The black shadow stared at Jiang Ling with extreme disdain, laughing with sarcasm and ridicule.
Jiang Ling looked up at the black shadow, and immediately recognized that it was this black shadow that followed him from the Easy Inn in the Evil Dragon Never Sleeps City to the Dragon Burial Pit.
He was furious, pointed at the black shadow and said angrily, "Who are you? Why do you keep following me? How did you know about the tragedy in Ranshi Village?"
A series of question marks had been held in his heart for a long time, and he finally saw this mysterious black shadow.
The black shadow laughed, and his tone was full of violence: "How can I enter the Burial Dragon Pit without using you to break the ancestral dragon enchantment, thank you for helping me find what was left here, I can solve the doubts in your heart." Guess who I am?"
Jiang Ling was called two sentences in a row, and his heart was full of anger, if he didn't want to know the answers to some questions, he would have rushed over and raised the bloodthirsty Nether Sword to slash the black shadow to death.
He stared at the black shadow, with an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and said, "You are the bandit leader dragon horse, no, you are the ghost." ”
The black shadow was stunned at this time, and no longer called Jiang Lingwo to waste, but his tone became more amiable, the black shadow deflected his body, revealing a white sword, with a fierce face, and said, "Do you know who I am now?"
"A human face, you're not a ghost, you're a bandit leader dragon horse. ”
Jiang Ling affirmed his answer, and always believed that the black shadow was the leader of the barbarian bandits, the dragon horse.
Jiang Ling was overjoyed, and finally found the bandit leader Longju, and the mystery in his heart was hopefully answered.
"Senior Longju, since you know the inside story of the tragedy in Ranshi Village, tell me quickly, I must kill all those people. ”
Jiang Ling didn't know the origin of Long Ju, so he called him a senior, hoping that Long Ju could tell him the truth.
The bandit leader Dragon's colt slowly retracted his face into the shadows, as if he couldn't keep them exposed for long. He let out an arrogant laugh and said, "I created the tragedy in Ranshi Village back then, and I killed all your people. ”
"You ......"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Jiang Ling's mouth, he didn't expect that the witness he was looking for was the murderer of the clan, and the hundred or so amiable clansmen all died unexpectedly, hatred, and a sea of blood hatred.
He fought back his anger because he felt that it was not that simple, and that it was not just one group of people who had killed his people, but at least two groups.
"Dragon Pony, why did you do that, they have no grudge against you, why did you kill them?"
Jiang Ling's voice choked up, and he spoke with anger, eager to jump up immediately to avenge his clansmen.
Long Ju smiled disdainfully and said: "I cooperated with Hongxue to get rid of the person she hated the most, happy, iron-blooded deserve to die, dying ten thousand times can't calm the anger in my heart, take away the heart of my beloved, extermination is the lightest punishment for him." ”
"You...... It's cruel!"
Jiang Ling raised his finger and pointed at the black shadow angrily, angry and angry, the hatred in his heart was unstoppable like the water of a great river.
"If you want revenge, kill me and Hongxue, yes, your people are all killed by us. ”
Temporarily freed from the Black Shadow's control, the flame of revenge can never be extinguished, and he is creating a larger conspiracy to take revenge on Iron Will for taking Red Snow's heart.
"You...... I'll kill you. ”
Jiang Ling blocked the Dark Buddha Pattern Ding, raised the Bloodthirsty Netherworld Sword and jumped up, slashing towards the black shadow.
The sword entered the black shadow and passed directly, without slashing at any substantial object, as if it had slashed through the air, empty.
The black shadow waved his hand and sent out a gust of yin wind, and the powerful force directly shook Jiang Ling away, as unfathomable as a ghost.
"Whitney, you better deal with the people behind you!I'll go to the Dragon Ancestor's Tomb to find something first, and I'll see you later." ”
After the black shadow finished speaking, he opened a secret door very familiarly and jumped in, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang, and the wall behind Jiang Ling collapsed, and a group of spiritual cultivators broke in. Judging by their appearance, the wall was pushed by them together.
"Disaster man, I didn't expect you to be one step ahead of us. ”
Master Xiaomeng twisted his moving body and stepped into the big tomb step by step, and the sword aura of the Soul Hooking Xiaomeng Sword in his hand was vertical and horizontal. She pointed at Jiang Ling and said in surprise: "It's only been a few hours, I haven't seen you, and you have actually broken through the third order one after another, and the peak of the human spirit mirror is ninefold." ”
The other spiritual cultivators who followed up were in a commotion and talked about it.
"What a terrifying cultivation talent, in just a few hours, he actually went from the sixth level of the Human Spirit Mirror to the peak nine level, which is even more terrifying than Master Xiaomeng, who is known as a genius. ”
"We offended him today, if we let him go, with such a terrifying spiritual cultivation talent as him, we will definitely let him go, and we can't let him go. ”
"Yes, kill him, don't kill him, he will definitely settle accounts with us when he is strong in the future, not to mention that the body of the disaster is too terrible, and everyone will be punished. ”
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