Jiang Ling heard Feng Xue's doubts, but she didn't have any special expression, she just briefly introduced:

"Xu Gongzi didn't know, that Longmian Mountain was a chrysalis formed by my mother's dragon stinging method, which was originally transformed by mixed dragon qi in the body, and being buried alive by the mountain stone would naturally be contaminated by dragon qi. ”

"It turns out that the whole mountain is tainted with dragon ...... Wait a minute, is your mother a dragon?" Feng Xue's eyes widened, and she finally reacted, and she said that her mother made a big mistake and was contaminated with monstrous karma, so it turned out that she accidentally buried herself?

Co-authored her mother is the earth dragon?

"Hmm. Jiang Ling nodded, "My mother was born in the West Sea Dragon Clan, but her bloodline is not pure, she practiced the method of stinging the dragon tens of thousands of years ago, and wanted to use the qi of the dragon vein of Shangqiu to transform into a true dragon, two thousand nine hundred years ago, it should have been successful, but when she broke free from the chrysalis, she never thought that there was already a human village around her, and in this village, there was actually a great sage of the agricultural road......"

Hearing Jiang Ling say this, Feng Xue's face darkened, and she covered the village on other people's quilts in this Jiangjia Village, but when they got up together, they accidentally lifted the village when they lifted the quilt?

This really doesn't make sense.

But......

At this time, Feng Xue's attention was not on the earth dragon turning over thousands of years ago, but ......

"I take the liberty of asking, girl, are you hatched from an egg?" Feng Xue knew that this question was very deadly, but he really couldn't restrain his curiosity!

Before, it was five-colored soil and dragon energy, Feng Xue thought it was the power of Nuwa, and she was an adult, but now, okay, it's a dragon......! Ahem, hatching from an unfertilized egg......

"Hmm. Jiang Ling responded with a voice as thin as a mosquito and a fly, and then as if changing the topic, she said: "Although the mother is guilty, it is all unintentional mistakes, and now it has been suppressed for thousands of years, the little woman is not talented, I am willing to help the son accumulate merits, and I only hope that the son can let the mother be free when he is on the throne ......of the gods in the future."

"Slow down, my head hurts a little. Feng Xue rubbed her head, always feeling that the amount of information was a bit too much.

First of all, his first reaction was that he once again realized how terrible the creatures of the flood desolation were, just by cultivating quietly, he could make a big mountain, and just by waking up, it could lead to the destruction of the surrounding human race.

said that Jiang Ling didn't know that there was a village around her, Feng Xue didn't believe it, after all, there was a young man who really saw a dragon and was scared crazy, otherwise just being polluted by dragon qi should be unreasonable to keep shouting words like "dragon", so Jiang Ling's mother was probably aware that there was a village around her, but she didn't care, right?

It's just a bunch of little bugs, and when they die, they die, and at best they have a little humane karma, and then they help it rain...... I'm rubbing, how can there be such a thing?!

Well, Jiang Ling's mother must have collapsed after she came out, who could have known that there was a septic tank hidden in the small village where I thought it was a few flies!

But after that, he realized another problem -

"How are you going to help me accumulate merit?"

"This ......" Jiang Lingqiao's face was slightly red, and then she said as if she had mustered up her courage, "Childe doesn't know, there is a method of cultivation among this demon clan, called the tomb demon, they use begging to seal the form, for the human race to guard the tomb, sacrifice to accumulate humane merits, after the consummation, you can become a naturalized human race through marriage with the human race, and the merit can also be shared with the husband's family, the mother of the Xia Dynasty, Tu Shan, is the nine-tailed fox who practices this method...... The little girl has been guarding my father's soul for more than 3,700 years, and she has a meritorious body, and she can cross the son. ”

"So, you're going to marry me?" Feng Xue's face darkened a little, co-authored This is a piggy bank that has been stored for three thousand seven hundred years?

Although in terms of bloodline, this girl doesn't want to marry herself, even if Jiang Cheng is resurrected, there is no problem in marrying Jiang Cheng directly, but the problem is, can you not talk to me about marriage while shouting at my father? Although you are indeed my dish......

"That's right. Jiang Ling seemed to have let go at this time, nodding her head to confirm, as if she remembered something-

In addition, the little girl also has a merit to give to her son. ”

"???" Feng Xue raised her eyebrows, don't you have a sister?

"Childe, please come with me. Jiang Ling said, pushed open the door of Jiang Cheng's former residence, and walked all the way to the south, although it has been three thousand seven hundred years, but for Feng Xue, it is only two lives and forty years, where this road leads, he naturally remembers.

"Are you going to the ancestral hall of Jiangjia Village?" Feng Xue asked.

"Yes. Jiang Ling nodded, and took Feng Xue all the way into the ancestral hall, first knelt in front of the ancestral hall and respectfully kowtowed three times, and then put her hand under the offering table, I don't know what mechanism I touched, I heard a soft crunch, and a bluestone slab of two square meters suddenly slipped open, revealing a deep tunnel leading to the underground.

For this secret path, Feng Xue has no fear, no matter whether what the other party said is true or not, at this time, the spirit treasure has already been obtained, and he can commit suicide at any time, and the nature of the world can be obtained everywhere.

Jiang Ling walked in front with an oil lamp, Feng Xue followed behind at a distance of about three meters, about a hundred meters, and the space in front of him suddenly became spacious, and then, Feng Xue saw a picture that made him feel frightened-

A man with only a few rags on his body was nailed to the wall in an X-shape, nails as thick as a pig's leg bone pierced his palms and thighs, his head was fixed in a position by four wooden sticks, his mouth was violently propped open, and a thin tube of unrecognizable material occasionally dripped a drop of reddish liquid into his mouth, as if to keep him alive.

His body is not too much to say that it is skin and bones, and the traces of a soldering iron left on the exposed skin can still be seen from an unknown amount of time, and now he looks more like a skeleton covered in cloth than a human.

But compared to this cruel picture, what made Feng Xue care more was that he had an aura of disgust and disgust, which made people not feel a little pitiful that he was suffering this kind of torture.

"This is ......" Feng Xue frowned slightly, although he didn't know why he didn't feel pity for the other party at all, but the idea of "can be killed but not abused" still appeared in his mind, not that it was wrong to abuse this person, but fundamentally felt that the existence of abuse itself was not right.

"Childe didn't know that this person was the monk who killed Shi Qing eight hundred years ago. Jiang Ling looked at the man nailed to the X frame with cold eyes, and said hatefully:

"I thought that I could help my father to achieve positive results eight hundred years ago, but I heard the bad news just after the news came out, so I borrowed a magic weapon from my mother and caught it. ”

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ps1: When Jiang Ling's mother found Jiangjia Village, her initial thought was probably "Anyway, it's just a few flies, although it's a little dirty to shoot it to death, but it's good to wash it afterwards", but after taking it, I found out that this was a septic tank switch...... Then I soaked in the water for thousands of years and the water turned yellow......

ps2: Don't talk about guarding the tomb with only a few merits or something, although it is certainly not as good as Feng Xue, but it is definitely more than any good people in the tenth world and good people in the hundred worlds.

Of course, this tomb guard demon is not something that can be guarded casually, it must endure loneliness, and it must be clear in mind, and the worship must also be sincere, otherwise the incense cannot transform the wish, and naturally there is no merit feedback. Imagine 3,700 years of devout prayer, and not just any youkai can stand it.