As Qin Tianjian's words sounded, Liu Yuansong's right hand shook, and he subconsciously almost tore off the notebook in his hand.

There was a bit of disbelief in his voice.

"Shattered Void?"

Qin Tianjian ignored Liu Yuansong's shock, and instead strode into the sewage, not caring at all that his exquisite robe was polluted by the muddy floodwater.

Reaching out and touching the cracks in the ground, Qin Tianjianzheng's gaze seemed to cross his line of sight, recreating the battle on this battlefield.

"The eldest prince of Jidu first gave up the golden body of incense, attracted the water of the torrent to cast the body of the true dragon of the turbid water, and controlled the power of the water carried by the torrent of three hundred miles with his own strength."

Liu Songyuan hurriedly continued to record, and said to Qin Tianjian:

"Three hundred miles of torrent is beyond the reach of manpower, so isn't that already breaking through the boundary of the Qi Cultivation Realm?"

Qin Tianjian nodded: "Although the power of the water gods is suspected of being tricky, the body of the Turbid Water True Dragon is a kind of true dragon method, and it can almost be said that it can be said that it can be said that it abandons the physical body to obtain a short period of powerful power blessings.

In terms of strength alone, it even surpassed the boundaries of the realm of transforming gods.

It's just that the subtlety of refining gods and true people is not only reflected in simple strength, so even if they control the power of three hundred miles of torrent waters, the turbid water true dragon can still only be counted as a god realm. ”

Speaking of this, Qin Tianjianzheng's words paused slightly, and there was a bit of indescribable horror in his tone.

"In the face of the eldest prince of Jidu, who took the initiative to give up suppression in order to seek a higher level of power, that one only used one move."

"Shatter the Void!"

"The large-scale shattered void cut off the body of the Turbid Water True Dragon, forcibly stopping the momentum of the three-hundred-mile torrent."

Liu Yuansong's recorded hand trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but say:

"The Shattered Void is the sign of refining the Void True Monarch, could it be that one who directly let go of the suppression and reached the level of the Refining Void True Monarch?"

Liu Songyuan's words made Qin Tianjian Zheng also flash a trace of doubt, and said in a deep voice:

"If it is the Refining Void True Monarch, there is no need to use the Broken Void in the face of the Turbid Water True Dragon, just a thought can suppress the Turbid Water True Dragon.

But the spatial rift left by this shattered void did not seem to be a fraud at all.

Maybe the muddy water true dragon is just a disguise, and the eldest prince of Jidu also left some kind of backhand, after all, you have seen his green dragon true body in Dongting Lake. ”

Liu Songyuan's face showed a sudden look, and he hurriedly continued to record.

Qin Tianjian slowly got up, and then looked in the direction of Dongting Lake and analyzed:

"The turbid water true dragon was shattered, but the spatial crack could not really block the three-hundred-mile torrent under the authority of the water, and at this time, an external force suddenly intervened in Dongting Lake.

The waters of Dongting collided with the three-hundred-mile torrent, forcibly ending this battle. ”

"The fact that that person can appear in this Yunmeng Village after 10,000 years is an unusual meaning in itself.

And after that person appeared, the position of the Dragon Monarch of Dongting Lake had already been determined, maybe he had already made a deal with the Yunmeng Dragon Monarch ten thousand years ago. ”

Speaking of this, Qin Tianjian stared at him and said in a deep voice:

"Go down and check immediately, and see if there are any related legends in the legends circulating in Yunmeng Village!"

"Yes!"

Liu Songyuan immediately responded, put away the record book and turned around to leave this place, preparing to go to the place where the villagers of Yunmeng Village settled to investigate in person.

Qin Tianjian was wandering through this ruin, his wandering eyes constantly searching for clues.

When he passed the collapsed Dragon Monarch Temple again, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Looking at the Dragon Monarch Temple, Qin Tianjian walked into it with a little hesitation.

The main body of the carved dragon building has disappeared, and the statue of the god on the altar has disappeared, leaving only a desolate silence.

The spatial fluctuations in his hand flashed, and an azure bead suddenly appeared in Qin Tianjian's hand.

In the beads, there are faint clouds and mist, evolving into an illusory fairyland.

This was a precious mirage, which he had specially taken from the treasure house of the Qin Heavenly Prison when he learned that the Yunmeng Dragon Monarch was a mirage dragon from the ancient place.

The mirage pearl is obtained from a giant clam called mirage on the sea, which is a precious thing for refining illusion weapons and arranging illusion arrays.

As one of the true dragons of the xenosaurus, there is a saying that the dragon born by the combination of the ancestral dragon and the mirage is not limited to morphological changes.

According to Qin Tianjian's documents, there is a certain probability that you can enter the Mirage Dream Realm by using the Mirage Bead.

Although that Yunmeng Dragon Monarch had already fallen for 10,000 years, Qin Tianjian was still prepared in advance, trying to use the mirage to see if he could find any clues.

The azure mirage beads shimmered in Qin Tianjian's hands, and the dreamlike scenery inside the beads began to change, and Qin Tianjian was walking back and forth in the ruins of the main hall with the mirage beads in his hand.

However, after a circle, there is still no result, and everything seems to have changed at all.

Qin Tianjian was frowning, and was about to take back the mirage, but his eyes suddenly fell to the altar where the statue of the god was originally enshrined.

Slowly stepping onto the offering platform, the mirage bead in Qin Tianjian's hand suddenly burst into a burst of intense light, and the next moment the scene in front of him began to change.

It was a calm, misty lake, and a god dressed in black and gold costumes with a dragon's head sat on a flat boat, fishing leisurely with a fishing rod in hand.

And beside the dragon-headed deity, a figure hidden in the mist also held a fishing rod, fishing quietly.

"Is this a piece of history 10,000 years ago?"

"That dragon-headed deity is Yunmeng Dragon Monarch, but who is the other person?"

Qin Tianjian's pupils contracted suddenly, and before he could react, the dragon head human god's fishing rod finally moved.

The calm surface of the lake stirred up stormy waves, the sky above the wind and clouds changed color, and under the small fishing rod seemed to be a wild beast.

The boat continued to rise and fall in the wind and waves, but the god of the dragon's head and human body was like a majestic mountain that suppressed everything, but the arm was slightly raised, and in an instant, the entire misty lake trembled.

A mutilated golden scroll was fished out of the lake and fell into the hands of the dragon-headed deity.

The dragon-headed deity seemed to be laughing heartily, talking to the figure in the mist.

A moment later, the figure in the mist also lifted something from the lake, but the mist obscured the fishing.

The dragon-headed god let out a long sigh and handed the golden scroll he had fished to the figure in the clouds as if admitting defeat.

Qin Tianjian instinctively sensed the extraordinariness of the golden scroll, and his eyes were fixed on the mutilated golden scroll, trying to make out the handwriting on the golden scroll.

The next moment, a ray of light suddenly rose from the broken golden scroll, and the golden light slashed at him like a sharp blade following Qin Tianjianzheng's gaze, and the illusion continued to tremble at this moment.

Outside, on the flat boat of Dongting Lake, the seed of the rain-summoning supernatural power in Shen Yuan's blood quietly emerged.

Shen Yuan only felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging, as if he had a premonition, and subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of Yunmeng Village.

And in the illusion where Qin Tianjian was located, the misty figure also slowly turned his head, and a pair of incomparably deep eyes met Qin Tianjian's gaze in an instant.

At that moment, Qin Tianjian Zheng even saw his own figure reflected in those eyes.

"Impossible! This is obviously just a mirage reflecting an illusion of I don't know how many years ago, how could he cross the boundary between time and reality to see me? ”

Qin Tianjian was terrified, and then the mirage in his hand exploded, and the illusion also collapsed and dissipated.

Qin Tianjian was standing in place, the golden light left by the golden scroll crossed the illusory boundary, turning into a sword mark that cut through his pupils, and blood slowly flowed out of his eyes.

At this time, Liu Yuansong, who went to inquire about the news, hurried back to Longjun Temple, and before he stepped into the main hall, he said eagerly:

"Teacher Jianzheng, I found out that there is a drama in Yunmeng Village that has been passed down for thousands of years, which tells the story of an immortal who enters Yunmeng Daze and discusses with Long Jun in a dream.

The name of the play is called "The Immortal Asks"! ”

(End of chapter)