Chapter 62: The Ghost of the Ancestral Dragon
The old Taoist priest sat on the ground, looking at this side with his eyes, he didn't dare to breathe, he had already discovered that although Zhang Yiming had yin qi on his body, he was not a member of the ghost clan, his mana was now exhausted, and the only hope was that the crow showed mercy to his subordinates.
"This Daoist, we meet again. Zhang Yiming walked over and said with a smile to the old Taoist.
When the crow saw Zhang Yiming approaching the old Taoist, he was about to chase after him with a pouting of his tail, Ah Ling grabbed its tail and said, "This big brother is a good person, you can't hurt him, little crow." β
"Uh~"
The crow was dragged by Ah Ling's tail, ran two steps without running, and turned his head to Ah Ling.
"Don't come to harm's way. The old Taoist priest smiled bitterly.
"Why is the Taoist here? Zhang Yiming saw that the Taoist priest's current situation was not good.
"Poor Dao used the formation to move here, and he was greedy for a while, so he ...... In fact, there is no malice in the poor road. "The Changlong Dao people have nothing to hide, he has little mana left now, whether he lives or dies is between Zhang Yiming's thoughts, if Zhang Yiming hands him over to that ghost, the Changlong Dao people have no power to resist.
"Do you know why Poor Dao would venture into the Netherworld so much. The old Taoist priest's eyes narrowed, he can only gamble now, the young man in front of him is not weak, although he is followed by a strange little girl, but he can see that Zhang Yiming is obviously not a member of the ghost clan, he is disguised like this, which means that he must have sneaked in.
The old Taoist priest has a vicious eye, and he guesses eight or nine times. It doesn't break either.
"How can I know about the matter of the Taoist chief. Zhang Yiming shook his head, he didn't know what the old Taoist was doing at this time.
"Because the ghost stole the treasure of my Kowloon Island a hundred years ago, and Poor Dao discovered a great secret. Changlong Daoren squinted at Zhang Yiming, and Zhang Yiming seemed to be interested in him. So he struck the iron with heat: "If Daoyou can help the poor Dao leave this place, and then I am willing to tell the secret to Daoyou, this secret is not only related to the life and death of the ghost clan, but also related to the safety of the Three Realms." β
"This has nothing to do with the following, and there are still important things to do below, I'm afraid it's powerless. Zhang Yiming arched his hand and said that he couldn't help him.
When the Changlong Daoist heard that Zhang Yiming didn't mean to help him, he was immediately anxious, and hurriedly said: "If the Daoist friends are willing to help the poor Dao, the poor Dao is willing to give the Dragon Soul Pearl, one of the three treasures of Kowloon Island." After saying this, the Changlong Dao people were a little distressed, this dragon soul bead is the treasure of Kowloon Island, and they are usually reluctant to let outsiders take a look, but in order to bring this thing back to Kowloon Island now, the Changlong Dao people can't care about heartache.
"That dragon soul bead is a wisp of essence blood condensed by the ancient ancestral dragon, if it can refine this thing, even if the physical body is said to be invincible in the Three Realms, it is not a country. Changlong Daoist said.
Zhang Yiming's eyes lit up, the legend of the ancient ancestral dragon is the lord of the dragon clan, when the heaven and earth were not separated, the chaos world was still in the period of recklessness, and it could not be called the Three Realms, at that time, it was a group of reckless beasts that ruled the entire chaos world, and this ancestral dragon was the most powerful one among them.
Zhang Yiming's heart was moved, but after thinking about it, there is no free lunch in the world, in case this old Taoist priest comes out of this netherworld and does not admit it, then he will only have to work in vain, besides, this old Taoist priest himself is not weak, his mana has recovered, and Zhang Yiming has no certainty of killing him.
"It sounds like this thing is an ancient treasure, but it does have something important to do. Zhang Yiming hesitated for a moment and said.
"Don't worry, there is a magic weapon in the poor road, called the Three Realms Synthetic Flag, this flag can shuttle through any place in the Three Realms, but the mana that needs to stimulate this flag is not small, the poor road is exhausted at the moment, only to ask for help from Taoist friends, after the matter is completed, Taoist friends can come to my Kowloon Island, poor Taoist will definitely present the dragon soul bead with both hands. Changlong Daoren smiled bitterly. The Three Realms Synthetic Flag is also the treasure of the three towns and islands of Kowloon Island, which is refined by the ancestor of Kowloon Island, although there is a great magic power that shuttles through the Three Realms, but the aura required by the magic weapon itself is also amazing. It takes two hundred years to be able to collect aura, and once it is full, it can only travel twice, and the mana required to stimulate this thing is also very great.
"If that's all it takes, then I may not be able to help with this, but the Dao Leader also knows how difficult it is for me and other people who are not from the ghost clan to recover in this Netherworld Mansion after the mana is consumed. "Zhang Yiming is telling the truth, the aura in the Netherworld Mansion is almost zero, and if there is no mana, it is no different from mortals.
Changlong Dao people saw Zhang Yiming's difficult look, and his heart became more anxious, he also understood Zhang Yiming's difficulties, but this thing on his body had to be brought back to Jiulong Island.
"It's not impossible to help the Dao Chief, I really want to know what kind of treasure the Dao Chief stole from the Nether Ghost. Zhang Yiming glanced at Changlong Daoren, and his voice changed.
Changlong Daoist was overjoyed when he heard this, stood up from the ground and said: "Poor Dao really didn't see the wrong person, even if Daoist friends don't ask, Poor Dao plans to tell Daoist friends that this thing is related to the secret that Poor Dao just mentioned with Daoyou." β
Zhang Yiming didn't speak, and quietly waited for the Changlong Daoist to continue.
"Three hundred years ago, the ghost sneaked into my Nine Dragons Island, saying that when the people on my island went out, they stole this thing from Nine Dragon Island, and after the poor road found out, he wanted to take this thing back, because this thing is very important, the poor road directly activated the Three Realms Synthesis Flag to stop the guy, and my mana has almost been used nine times out of ten when activating the Three Realms Synthesis Flag, although he was seriously injured after fighting with the ghost of the Netherworld, but still failed to recapture this thing. β
"Then what is this thing, what does the Taoist attach so much importance to and what does it have to do with the secret you are talking about. Zhang Yiming wondered.
"Alas. The Changlong Daoist sighed, took the box in his arms out and touched it, and continued: "This box contains a wisp of the ancestral dragon's ghost. β
"The ghost of the ancestral dragon!" Zhang Yiming said in surprise, the dragon soul bead transformed by the essence blood of the ancestral dragon just now had already surprised Zhang Yiming very much, he didn't expect that there was still the ghost of the ancestral dragon on Changlong Island, that thing was the favorite thing of the ghost clan, and it was no wonder that the ghost ghost would steal it.
"Although it is the ghost of the ancestral dragon, but it is the resentment of the ancestral dragon, the general law touches the mortal death, and it is inevitable that it will be demonized by the resentment, if it were not for this, this thing would have been devoured by the successive owners of my Kowloon Island. β
Changlong Daoist seemed to see through what Zhang Yiming was thinking, and said abruptly: " However, Poor Dao originally thought that the ghost stole this thing to devour itself, but when Poor Dao sneaked into the sealed gate city and the mansion of the ghost, he found a big secret, the ghost enshrined this thing in front of an altar, and there seemed to be someone hidden in the altar, and Poor Dao secretly heard their conversation, and the person seemed to be sealed by something, just talking to the ghost with an idea, listening to their meaning, the person in the altar was about to break the seal, and when the time came, he would restore the peak mana with the help of the ghost of the ancestral dragon, and also wash the netherworld with blood, kill the ghost king, and let the ghost take his placeοΌβ
Zhang Yiming had a long mouth, he didn't expect this matter to be so complicated, although it was a little incredible, but the Changlong Dao people didn't look like they were lying.
"Old Taoist, what are you talking about! If you dare to speak ill of my father again, be careful that this princess beats you. After Ah Ling finished fighting with the crow, he also walked to Zhang Yiming's side, and just heard the words of the Changlong Daoist, she only regarded the nonsense that the Changlong Daoist said in order to let Zhang Yiming help him.
"Haven't you asked this little girl yet?" Ah Ling's voice suddenly appeared, and the Changlong Daoist gave a spirit.
"This is the daughter of the ghost king who said that the ghost ghost will take his place, Ah Ling, heard the Taoist finish speaking. After Ah Ling finished speaking, the crow next to her was about to rush up and smash the old Taoist priest, but was stopped by Zhang Yiming.
"Hehe, this is a coincidence, fellow Daoist, please take a look. The Changlong Daoist took out a crystal ball: "Poor Dao secretly engraved the image there inside, and as long as Daoist friends inject a trace of mana, they can see the scene at that time." β
Zhang Yiming took the crystal ball suspiciously and injected mana according to the method said by the Changlong Daoist.
I saw that the mana was submerged in the crystal ball, and randomly, an image was projected from the crystal ball.
The image is not long, and sure enough, as the Changlong Daoist said, the ghost said a lot of flattering words to the altar, and the voice in the altar did say that he wanted to kill the ghost king, and in the end, the picture went black, and the crystal ball was shattered.
"Old Taoist, these can't all be tricks you make. After reading it, Ah Ling still didn't believe it, but his voice had softened.
Whether it is a trick made by the poor Dao, this Taoist friend naturally understands. Changlong Daoist pointed at Zhang Yiming.
Ah Ling pulled Zhang Yiming's sleeve and asked eagerly, "Big brother, are those true?" β
Zhang Yiming looked at Ah Ling and nodded.
got Zhang Yiming's affirmation, Ah Ling was a little unguarded, the ghost king was her father, now that she knew the news, of course she couldn't watch the ghost king have an accident.
"The man in the altar is so sure that he will kill the Ghost King, presumably his strength is extremely terrifying, Ah Ling, it seems that you have to go back as soon as possible and tell your father about this matter. Zhang Yiming thought for a moment and said.
"And that man's purpose is not just the Netherworld, listening to his words, the plan is very great!" the old Taoist priest added.
"Boy, it seems that this matter is not simple, the Three Realms are really going to be chaotic, I can feel that there is a powerful ghost hidden in the box, according to the old Taoist priest, this thing is better than the original place. Miao Lian's words came to Zhang Yiming's ears from the world in his sleeve.
"Don't worry, Dao Chief, what I promised you will definitely be done, and we can start now. Zhang Yiming was also worried, he now also faintly felt the horror of this chaos tribulation, and it seemed that many things were on the verge of breaking out.
"Okay! After the deed is completed, Daoist friends will come to Kowloon Island to get the Dragon Soul Pearl. Changlong Daoren's tone was firm.
Ah Ling clinged to the crow's ear and didn't know what to say, but the crow nodded again and again.
"Big brother, Ah Ling is going back first, I want to tell my father about this, big brother, don't leave here, Ah Ling has already asked the crow to protect you, wait for Ah Ling to come back to you. After Ah Ling finished speaking, the crow screamed at Zhang Yiming.
"Well, it's okay, let the ghost king prepare early, you be careful on the road. "Although Zhang Yiming doesn't know how high the strength of the ghost king is, as long as the ghost king is aware of it, if they want to succeed, I'm afraid it won't be so easy.
Ah Ling nodded, and ran away, the crow chased a few steps and stopped, and screamed again in the direction Ah Ling left.