Chapter 422: The Legend of the Purple Dragon (2)
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A qiē change, all in an instant, and when the fox woke up, there was no longer a little light in the strange rocks in the valley, and a qiē seemed strangely quiet, which added to the incomparably terrifying atmosphere.
Although he knew that the Sa Xing sisters in the valley would not do anything to themselves, Ling Hu Jue still raised his fighting spirit between his chest and abdomen, this mention did not matter, but he found that the realm had been suppressed, and he fell directly from the middle-level Battle Lord to the peak Marquis level.
This Valley of the Dead God is really weird. Linghu Jue was shocked, and walked towards the forest in the valley calmly. He walked slowly and cautiously, partly because he was wary of unknown dangers in the valley, and the other half because he waited for the Saxing sisters to find them themselves. He was convinced that the Sa Xing sisters already knew that someone had entered the valley, and Fang Cai's Qingxiao and mutation were the best proof of this.
Sure enough, after a few steps, a slender figure has appeared on the top of a rock like a ghost, it is Xiaoye, who has not been seen for a year......
Linghu Jue stopped, a friendly smile pulled up at the corner of his lips, and arched his hand: "Miss Xiaoye, don't come unharmed?"
Xiao Ye still had the same short leather skirt on her body, staring at Ling Hu Jue for a moment, and her expression revealed a special yin yang deep meaning, and she said coldly: "It's you again, what's the matter?
To Xiao Ye's cold xingge, Ling Hu was not surprised, took a step forward, bowed his hand again, and said bluntly: "I was injured in the lower spirit platform, I can only come here with a cheeky face, Miss Xiaoye, please forgive me." ”
Xiao Ye's gaze fell on the ring of the black demon who wore his tail finger, and his face changed suddenly. The figure flickered. Fell on Ling Hu's side. Grabbing his hand, as if looking at a family heirloom that haunts dreams and seems to have been lost, the meaning in his eyes is extremely complicated.
Ling Hu Jue let her grasp his hand, and he could feel the coldness and trembling of Xiao Ye's fingers.
"Follow me. Xiao Ye raised his head and said quietly, there was a heartfelt throbbing on Leng Xiu's face, and he didn't wait for Ling Hu Jue to answer, he directly took his hand. Leap towards the forest.
This leap shocked Linghu Jue, who was held up by her, and the blood flow accelerated. Because he noticed that Xiao Ye's realm had reached an unfathomable level, you must know that a year ago, she was not much taller than herself, and at that time, she was only a high-level commander. The hand he was holding shook slightly, and for the first time he experienced the mystery and horror of the Star Clan.
Such as the streamer rush shè. Two figures, one after the other, disappeared into the forest. At the mouth of the cave where he had stayed last time. Xiao Ye stopped and let go of his hand. Biting his lower lip and staring at Ling Hu Jue deeply, a pair of cold eyes flashed with a strange light, and said slowly: "Ling Hu Jue, I didn't expect you to really find the Ring of Life?"
Although Ling Hu Jue was cunning, he couldn't figure out the true meaning of her words for a while, so he could only blink his eyes a little confused and mutter, "Isn't this the Ring of the Black Demon Jing?"
"The Ring of the Black Demon Jing? haha. Xiao Ye actually looked up and laughed wildly, and the laughter was full of humiliation and anger.
It was the first time for Ling Hu Jue to see Xiao Ye showing such a form, and he knew that there must be a story in it, so he lowered his face, and his eyes naturally fell on the ring of the black demon jing.
After laughing wildly, Xiao Ye fell silent, turned his back, picked a relatively flat stone and sat down, looked up at Ling Hujue, and after a long time, he said with a little sadness: "If I say that all the legends about the Great War of the Hundred Clans circulating on the mainland are lies, do you believe it?"
With the gradual deepening of his understanding of the Hundred Races, Ling Hu Jue also discovered that the so-called Hundred Races War and the Creation War may not be as familiar to him as he was used to hearing about since he was a child, but he had no intention of delving into it, even if he knew the truth about thousands of years ago, what could it do? What does it have to do with him? So he smiled indifferently and said, "Is it necessary to believe or not to believe in the king?"
Xiao Ye was stunned for a moment, and then she said thoughtfully: "You're right, the truth is often covered up with the decline of losers, and it doesn't matter whether others believe it or not." After speaking, the expression on his face regained his usual indifference, and he said calmly: "I can give you Yueluohua, but you have to help me do one thing." ”
He had a request for others, so Linghu Jue naturally would not refuse immediately, but he did not agree immediately, but said softly and slowly: "Miss Xiaoye, I still have some important things to do, and I must rush back immediately." ”
Xiao Ye Yin smiled deeply, and said in such an obscure tone: "It won't delay you much, and this matter is related to Xiao Jing." ”
"What's wrong with Miss Xiao Jing?" Ling Hu Jue said in surprise and confusion, since he came here, he has always had a question in his heart, that is, he didn't see Xiao Jing. To be honest, his impression of Xiao Jing is many times better than Xiao Ye.
Xiao Ye didn't answer immediately, and after standing up, he said calmly and solemnly: "Let's go, I'll take you to a place." ”
Speaking of which, Ling Hu Jue naturally had no objections, and followed Xiao Ye's figure and swept forward like an arrow. After a while, he came to the heart of the forest, and a green grass garden with a depression in the middle came into his eyes, which seemed so vibrant compared to the dark trees around him.
Xiao Ye stopped, and without looking back, he said to Linghu Jue, who was approaching behind him: "With your current realm and opportunities, you should also have some understanding of our clan, you must know that our clan's cultivation is summoning magic, summoning beasts is different from raising beasts, you can't usually take them with you, only in a special space similar to a secret realm, through the depression of this grass garden, we can reach that space, Xiao Jing is cultivating there." With that, he leaped forward.
There are a lot of questions in his heart, but Ling Hu Jue knows that even if he asks, Xiao Ye will not answer. He could only leap forward in a muffled voice, standing side by side in the hollow of the grass garden, Xiao Ye lowered his eyes intently, his hands formed a strange magic seal, his lips were buzzing, but he couldn't hear what she was saying.
Ling Hu, who also closed his eyes, didn't deliberately listen, he knew that if Xiao Ye had any ill intentions towards him, even if he had all kinds of abilities, he couldn't do without the Valley of Death, this was the most direct feeling he had after seeing that mysterious misty purple dragon.
A stun similar to teleportation came from within the platform, as if it were just a trance, and the stun disappeared. Didn't open my eyes. He felt a rush of heat. It was a kind of scorching heat that seemed to completely steam out the water in the body.
"Protect yourself with vindictiveness. The cold voice sounded in his ears, and at the same time as offering the talisman Dougang, Ling Hu Jue opened his eyes, and couldn't help but straighten his eyes, what kind of world is this?
There was a bloody waning moon suspended in the sky, there were no stars, and the floating layer seemed to be a dark fog cloud formed by the condensation of dust, and the endless earth was pitch black. Cracks rolling with dazzling scarlet magma are all over it, there is churning white heat and from time to time "poof" spewing out of the pillar of fire, the breath of the flame mixed with a scorching smell wafts under the gray sky, there are more than ten volcanoes towering into the clouds, all the way to the gray extreme, no edge, no end, look up, except for a volcano with a pillar of fire spraying, lava splashing. The rest of the volcano was dead silent.
Outside the hundred zhang, there are several altars that resemble lotus flowers. It is carved from volcanic crystal jade, in the shape of plum blossoms, and there is a slender back sitting on the altar in the middle, although it has not been seen for a year, but Ling Hu Jue still recognizes it at a glance, she is Xiao Jing, an innocent and lovely but pitiful little girl.
Beside her, on an altar a few feet apart, there was a monster that looked slightly larger than a fox, but more like a wolf, with a red glow all over its body, and the faint red light blocked Ling Fox's sight, so that he couldn't see what this monster looked like.
Although Xiao Jing and the demonic beast were both silent as if they were asleep, Ling Hu Jue had a feeling that there was some kind of communication between this person and beast.
At this time, Xiao Ye, who was staring at Xiao Jing's back, suddenly said loudly: "Ling Fox Jue, no matter what changes occur in the Ring of Life, don't stop it." ”
Linghu Jue didn't care whether Xiao Ye saw it or not, he nodded, to be honest, even if he wanted to stop it, he couldn't stop it, although he had obtained the first approval of the Black Demon Jing Ring, but in fact, any reaction of the Black Demon Jing Ring seemed to be instinctive, and even the protection of life would only appear on its own when he was in crisis.
Time passed minute by minute, and except for the roar of the volcano erupting in the distance, the whole space seemed to be in a state of standstill. At this time, a crack in the earth in the distance, magma with a scorching breath flowed out like mercury, and at the same time, there was a strange centipede about nine feet long, mixed with countless thin feet, as soon as this centipede-like demonic beast came out, it quickly approached the altar with a hundred feet.
On the ground, the altar lit up, and a dazzling red glow appeared, making Ling Hujue's pupils not only shrank a little painfully, but in a moment, the strange centipede touched by the red mangs seemed to be drained of Jing blood, and quickly shrank, and finally turned into a wisp of black sè green smoke, which merged into the altar.
Xiao Jing and the wolf-like demonic beast shook their bodies almost at the same time, and a blood-red shè line appeared on the altar, blending in the air. At the moment of blending, a man and a beast seem to be connected by breath, the heartbeat is like one, and the shè line of blending is reflected in a rhythmic light and darkness.
Watching silently, Ling Hu Jue was secretly frightened, but Xiao Ye turned his face sideways and explained calmly: "This lava twilight dog is Xiao Jing's contract summoning beast, so there is no need to worry. ”
Linghu would naturally not miss this opportunity to enhance his knowledge, and humbly asked, "What is a contract summoning beast?"
Taking a breath, Xiao Ye actually said very gently: "My clansmen have chosen a magical beast as a contract summoning beast since they were young, and most of the Jing divine power cultivated is used to nurture the growth of the contract beast. The stronger the contract beast, the higher our realm, and the more demonic beasts we can summon. ”
Linghu Jue somewhat understood, why the change in Xiaoye's realm was so big, accumulating steadily, and now getting results from a small conception. But there are still a lot of confusions in my heart, I just wanted to ask, the earth, the wind and clouds in the space suddenly changed, the earth shook, more than ten volcanoes actually spewed shè at this moment, magma flowed in all directions, the earth was on fire, and it was a terrifying scene of the end of the natural disaster.
Ling Hu Jue stabilized his shaking body, and Xiao Ye on one side said calmly: "It's here." Before the words fell, a high-pitched and domineering dragon roar sounded, and the earth slowly opened as if it had collapsed, it was a piercing scarlet earth fire magma, and at the same time, a purple shadow flew straight into the clouds like a dragon soaring into the nine heavens.
The speed was so fast that even Ling Hujue, whose eyesight was several times stronger than usual, only saw a purple shadow that was rapidly stretched out in an instant. Raising his head in horror, a palpitating scene met Ling Fox's eyes.
It was a strange creature, no more than three feet long, its whole body was covered with purple scales, its head had two horns, and it still had four claws under its abdomen, if it weren't for its bat-like wings, it was seven points similar to the misty purple dragon that Ling Hu Jue had seen outside.
As soon as this strange creature appeared, the ferocious fire of the moxibustion scorching people had been completely extinguished, and the volcanic magma instantly solidified into blood-red volcanic stone, and the light quickly dimmed.
"What is this?" said Linghu Jue, who couldn't hold back his fear, although he couldn't feel a trace of domineering aura from this strange creature, but he had an intuition that this was a powerful creature he had never seen or imagined.
He stared at the strange creature in the sky for a moment, and he couldn't wait for Xiao Ye's answer before turning his face sideways, and found that Xiao Ye had knelt down on one knee, his hands clasped together and his heart, and he had words in his mouth, looking extremely pious.
In her whispered prayer, Ling Hu Jue vaguely heard a few words: "Purple Dragon Divine Venerable." ”。 )