Chapter 55: Ancestral Dragon

The red dragon jade was once owned by the Jin Kingdom, and then it was broken into three pieces.

Zhao Guolong's head, Wei's dragon body, and Korea's dragon tail.

All things are respected by the head, and Jiang Ming decided to start from the old capital of Zhao State, the land of the dragon.

Jiang Ming's little fat man took twenty-two monks in the Qin army, pretending to be a business traveler, and quietly left the capital of Qin at night.

The Qin State is now unified by the Three Jin Dynasty, and there are many refugees along the way, but there are also Qin soldiers who have properly settled and made books, distributed fields and assisted in the construction of private houses. This made Jiang Ming's guilt in his heart alleviate a lot.

The little fat man saw through what he was thinking at a glance, and whispered: "Jiang Ming, don't feel sorry, the two armies are fighting, and casualties are inevitable." If the Seven Kingdoms are not unified, the war will continue for thousands of years, and the people will continue to suffer, and now the Three Kingdoms have been destroyed, and the people of the Three Kingdoms will be free from war from now on. ”

Jiang Ming heard the meaning of the little fat man's words to comfort him, and threw a soft thank you look at him, the little fat man glanced at it, and he only shivered with goosebumps in disgust.

Zhao Guo was already in the north, and the further north he went, the colder it became, Jiang Ming continued to explore the world with his Yuan Shen all the way, for more than ten days, and so far he had not found any clues. But because of "excessive indulgence", his spirit was seriously depleted and his spirit was sluggish. Jiang Ming had no experience in the past, and by the time he found out, the light of the Yuan Shen was already very dim, and his state was worrying.

He has a Taiji Immortal Diagram in his body, and there are countless Yuan Stones outside his body, but these can't make up for the consumption of his Yuan Shen, as far as it seems at present, only enough time can make him slowly get better.

Walking and walking, half a month passed, and it was supposed to be the end of autumn at this time, but the temperature plummeted, and it snowed in a few days.

"It seems that the Yuanling Continent will really get colder and colder, and I really don't know when it will become a bitter cold world of ice and snow. ”

"Yes, I remember when I was a child, I came to Zhao with my father, although it was winter at that time, it was not so cold, this cold air went straight into people's bones, it really changed too much. ”

"Alas, it seems that the legend is true, the black fog on the periphery of the Yuanling Continent has begun to invade on a large scale, if the eight peripheral Shenyang can't resist it in the end, the Yuanling Continent will really be finished..."

The cultivators who followed had a lot of discussions, and they were all cultivators with good skills, most of them came from genuine cultivator families, and they naturally knew more secrets than ordinary people after the famous family.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and everyone was no longer able to ride horses, plus Jiang Ming was not in a good state, so he had to find a nearby post station to settle down temporarily.

This sleep is six days, and it has been snowing heavily for six days in a row. Jiang Ming was awakened in his sleep by the sound of a noisy fight.

"Jiang Ming! Get out and suffer death! You destroyed my Zhao State and slaughtered more than a million soldiers of our army, and now you dare to set foot on the land of my Zhao Kingdom! Today, we must kill you!" Someone shouted and attacked at the same time, and the voice came from the lobby of the post station.

Jiang Ming bounced up from the bed with a spirit: Someone is coming to kill me, this is a big deal!

There were six people in this line, they wanted to sneak attack, but as soon as they entered the door, they were discovered by the keen little fat man, and the cultivators of the Qin State secretly ambushed and watched the changes, and hacked four to death as soon as they made a move.

Now there were only two people left, surrounded by more than twenty Qin State cultivators in the foyer of the post house.

The two of them were back to back to a group of cultivators, and their companions were killed and fought alone, not only without fear, but also scolded loudly.

Jiang Ming slept deeply for a few days, and his spirit had improved greatly, at this time, the light in his brain was clear, and although there was a slight soreness in the back of his head, it was generally fine. Standing on the second floor, looking down at the foyer.

As soon as the two of them saw Jiang Ming walk out, they didn't know how many times they had already carved this face in their hearts, the two of them immediately disregarded life and death, and at the same time roared angrily, full of tacit understanding, one person half squatted down, and at the same time, the long knife in his hand swept in all directions, forcing everyone away, and the other person rushed out of the battle circle from above with a step on his shoulder, and flew towards Jiang Ming's head.

Jiang Ming admired these two people for their hearts of seeing death as home, and couldn't bear to be a killer, how could he be Jiang Ming's opponent as a small Blood Wheel Realm peak cultivator?

As soon as the Yuan Force in Jiang Ming's hand turned, a golden palm appeared in the air, grabbing the person directly in mid-air.

Although that person is also well-informed, where has he ever seen such a strange method? He was stunned for a moment, his eyes immediately turned gray, and he struggled to raise his right hand, which was not caught by Jiang Ming, and wiped it towards his neck!

"What are you doing?!" Jiang Ming was furious, his fingers flicked lightly, and a volley hit his wrist with a force, and the man suddenly fell off his long knife.

The other person, at this time, had been captured by a kind of armor and taken into custody.

Jiang Ming went downstairs, lifted the ban, kept the two together, and said, "You are not opponents, you don't have to give your lives in vain, let's go." ”

When the two of them heard this, they were stunned at the same time! The legendary perverted demon king who kills people without blinking an eye wants to let them go?

"Jiang Ming, don't pretend to be merciful, have I Zhao Guoren been killed by you less? Since the two of us are here, we are not afraid of death! I don't need you to let them go!!" These two people really have a tacit understanding, and as soon as one of them finished speaking, the two of them raised their palms at the same time and lined up at their own heads.

"To die, go out and die!" Seeing this, Jiang Ming fanned his palm angrily, and a strong wind fanned the two out of the door. The whirring wind and snow blew through the door.

"It's easy to die! You Zhao Guo have already died so many people, don't you still know how to live well? Just send you to die for nothing, what is the meaning of your life? I don't know how many people envy you for being able to live? How will your dead comrades-in-arms feel when they see it?" Although Jiang Ming admired the integrity of these two people, their stupid approach really made him a little angry.

"I don't need your sympathy! If you let us go today, we will come to kill you in the future, and thousands of people in Zhao Kingdom will take it as their duty to kill you!"

"Okay, I'll wait. Jiang Ming's tone was a little depressed, and he was somewhat ashamed in his heart. After repeated battles, the people in this world who have such hatred for him are afraid that they are really endless.

"Hmph, Jiang Ming, you wait! The days are numbered, and when my Zhao Guozu Dragon breaks through the ground, you will definitely die!" said one of the young cultivators.

Hearing this, another cultivator hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth, but was pushed away by his "fearless" palm.

When Jiang Ming and the little fat man heard this, their expressions suddenly changed.

"What did you say? What ancestral dragon still broke out of the ground? where is it?" the little fat man hurriedly stepped forward and stood at the door and asked loudly.

"Hmph! It's okay to tell you, in the barren mountains at the back of this place, this autumn is so cold, it must have something to do with that ancestral dragon, don't leave if you have a kind, and everyone will die here together when the time comes!" As soon as the young cultivator said this, many Qin State cultivators laughed in unison.

I really hope for something, Zulong, and they have been looking for it for a long time.