Chapter 2 Dragon Cave?
Step by step, slowly moving to the silver coffin on the steps, Xiao Yang felt as if he was carrying a thousand pounds of heavy burden, the muscles in his legs were extremely tense and contracted, every step seemed extremely heavy, and his heartbeat drove the rhythm, as if a felons on the execution ground were on the execution ground, nervous and fearful of the place of execution.
At this time, the white smoke emitted by the silver coffin, full of a cold aura, permeated the entire hall, giving the hall a veil of mystery. The cold breath exuded a tempting energy, which touched Xiao Yang's already nervous heart, and he was confused and forgetful.
Xiao Yang took a deep breath and tried to calm his mood, and at the moment of taking a deep breath, something strange happened. Xiao Yang felt that he had completely lost control of his body, his consciousness gradually dissipated, the pupils in his eyes were infinitely dilated, staring at the coffin deadly, walking towards the coffin step by step like a walking corpse, the whole situation was terrifying and gloomy.
A voice suddenly echoed throughout the hall, turning back to the bowels, making the already strange hall even more strange - "Get it!
Xiao Yang's body walked up the steps and leaned against the coffin, the white smoke disappeared suddenly, followed by the strange sound, as if nothing had happened, except for Xiao Yang who inexplicably moved to the coffin
What the hell happened to me just now, what happened? How do I feel like I'm wandering? At the moment when the voice disappeared, Xiao Yang also regained control of his body, and just found that he had actually arrived at the side of the coffin, and a series of questions also made him feel the strangeness of the hall, because he knew that his mind was deprived by an unknown person just now.
Monks all have mental and spiritual consciousness, which is the basis for controlling the body, which also creates the mainstream path of monks majoring in gods and refining the body. Because while refining the body, the monk has no leisure to cultivate the spirit, because the main combat method of the monk is to use the spiritual energy to strengthen the divine sense, urge the spiritual weapon or exercise, and take the first level thousands of miles away.
Everyone has a fear of the unknown, and Xiao Yang is no exception. Xiao Yang only felt that his whole body was numb, and the numb feeling ran directly to the back of his head - what could be happening from inside?
What the hell is this place?!
Xiao Yang didn't dare to relax his vigilance, the coffin didn't move, and he didn't dare to move his body easily, just like that, one person and one coffin, he stalemate in the hall for half an hour, until Xiao Yang felt that his feet were a little numb.
If the sky dies, I will die, and I will come back again!
Xiao Yang got used to this strange atmosphere, and he couldn't get out anyway, so why not let himself die without regrets, at least to figure out what was in the coffin! He leaned towards the coffin in front of him, and stretched out his head to take a peek at it.
Burst~
Xiao Yang only felt a cramping pain in his heart, and qi and blood spurted out directly from his mouth.
This is the return of qi and blood! Xiao Yang knows his current situation.
The so-called reflux of qi and blood refers to the fact that the qi and blood that originally flowed to the heart due to some reasons were reversed, and the qi and blood flowed back to the chest, down the throat, and then pressed into the mouth, so the only consequence is that the person who refluxes the qi and blood will eventually die if there is no additional blood supplement.
Xiao Yang spat blood in his mouth, he couldn't suppress the pressure of blood at all, and could only flow out of his mouth, nose, eyes, and ears. If it continues like this, within a moment, Xiao Yang will go into shock.
If you don't be a caring person in this life, how can you talk about a flashy negative life.
has a heart but no corresponding strength, just seek the ordinary world without dispute.
For the first time, Xiao Yang felt a sense of relief, and in the past fifteen years, only he knew how he had survived.
Since he found out that his cultivation has not made great progress three years ago, he has been ridiculed by countless people in the Xiao family, but he is all smiling, in fact, his real heart is dripping blood! I have always regarded the Xiao family as my own family, and now I am so aimed at myself, it is really ridiculous and helpless!
Recalling the three years of innocent and weak cultivation, he let go, he had no hope of getting a glimpse of the Heavenly Dao, and no matter how hard he tried, it would be in vain. I hope that I can be an ordinary person in the next life, no longer have to care about these burdens, and just live a dull life.
Cultivating the truth and cultivating the truth, cultivating the heart, and being tired is the heart. Seeking the Tao and seeking the Tao is seeking eternal life, and grinding is the will.
A large amount of qi and blood leaked out of Xiao Yang to be excessively weak, and his consciousness gradually blurred, and when he was ready to receive the arbitration of death, in an instant, a thumb-sized column of liquid shot out of the coffin, and then rushed to Xiao Yang's chest.
Yes!!!
At the moment when the liquid column touched Xiao Yang's chest and entered his heart, Xiao Yang cried out loudly, and the burning pain instantly followed the golden blood of the liquid column throughout his body, constantly flowing in the blood vessels, burning everywhere he went, as if he was boiling his body in a pot of boiling water.
Click~click~click~
Xiao Yang's whole body was paralyzed, his whole body was like a puddle of flesh, and there were countless more unbearable pains hitting his brain, he knew that all the bones in his body were broken, because he could see that his bones turned into powder and gradually seeped out of the pores, silvery white and a little scarlet.
"Hold on, and you'll be fine. A voice came out of the coffin, as if it was an audience, witnessing everything that happened to Xiao Yang at this moment.
Xiao ** didn't care about the source of the voice, the incomparable pain made him unconscious, and he wanted to fall asleep, but the unyielding heart has always forced him to hold on
"Yes, a good seedling. I think I was in the first place," said this, and the voice paused for a moment and did not sound again.
Xiao Yang's mind kept flashing the scenes of his cultivation, his parents comforted and hurt him day and night, Ling'er cared for himself kindly, and everything reminded Xiao Yang not to sleep.
"I must get through!ah~" Xiao Yang didn't know where he got the strength, roaring heartbreakingly, hugging his shoulders, clenching his teeth, his green tendons bursting out, beads of sweat like beans rolling down, and his clothes were torn by him, tattered, and suffering unparalleled pain.
Roar!
A dragon chant that resounded through the heavens and the earth made the entire hall tremble, and then a majestic golden dragon phantom burst out from behind Xiao Yang, soaring into the air, heading straight for the sky.
"Haha, it worked!" A white phantom gradually began to gather in the sky above the coffin, from the phantom, like a middle-aged man, Peugeot facial features, white robe without wind and automatic, delicate arms without a little drag, with a majestic body, all show a chic temperament and uninhibited connotation.
"Who are you?" Xiao Yang weakly highlighted the last word "who" and then fell backwards, and fell into a quiet sleep.
"It's not easy, it's stronger than I was back then, boy, I'm optimistic about you!" the middle-aged man said with great admiration to Xiao Yang, and then condensed into a beam of light and shot directly into Xiao Yang's body.
Xiao Yang fell asleep for three days, constantly shouting the names of his parents and Ling'er, like a helpless child in the dark, seeking help from others.
Xiao Yang slowly opened his eyes, still in this hall, but the coffin was gone, leaving an empty step, looking lonely and vicissitudes.
"Are you awake?" a strange voice came from the bottom of Xiao Yang's heart.
"Who are you, where are you?" Xiao Yang shouted around him.
"I'm in your spiritual space, and you can't find me yet. Self-peeping spiritual consciousness This is the most basic requirement for building a foundation, just a hairy boy in the Qi refining period, you are not enough now. ”
"How did you get in, and where the hell is this?"
"I'm just a remnant soul now, and it's easy to enter a spiritual space in the Qi refining period. This is the Dragon Cave, that is, the place where the Dragon Emperor sits. It's been 10,000 years, and I've almost forgotten the instructions left to me by the Dragon Emperor before his fall. ”
"What does the Dragon Cave and the Dragon Emperor have to do with it, I am a human being, how do I have anything to do with the dragon?" Xiao Yang was very puzzled, not to mention that he had come here inexplicably, and a series of unexpected situations made him almost die.
"You used to be human, but now, you can say that you are a dragon body. The voice did not show impatience, on the contrary, it was kind.
"Dragon's body?"
"Yes, it's the dragon body. You are the first person to succeed in reversing the blood and bones, and you now have the qualifications of a dragon. ”
"Is that the golden liquid column entering my body?"
"Yes, this is the most basic condition for cultivating the Xuanhuang Dragon Yin Technique-Dragon Body!"
"Dragon body, what's the benefit of this, is it beneficial to the growth of cultivation?" Xiao Yang was obviously not interested in any dragon body, it seemed that the stagnation of cultivation for three years had become a problem for him.
"In ancient times, the dragon body was an incomparably powerful cultivation physique, and with the dragon body, the effect of cultivation was ten times that of ordinary people's cultivation. The dragon clan was also the most powerful race at that time, however, it was precisely because of the dragon body that many coveted people or demons wanted to destroy the owner of the dragon body and let their spiritual consciousness enter the dragon body and replace it. As a result, there was a combination of demons to collectively suppress and slaughter the dragons. At this point, his voice was filled with anger and heartache, as if he remembered some cruel truth.
"And what happened to the dragons?" Xiao Yang suddenly became curious.
"What else can I do, the entire dragon clan collectively shrank up and down, and set up a large array to protect the people of the dragon clan, but in the end, it was broken by the formation master of the human race. The dragon patriarch Dragon Emperor couldn't bear to be wiped out like this, so he summoned all the dragon people, came to the dragon cave, used blood sacrifices, took all the dragon blood, bones and blood sacrifices, took their essence, and sealed them with ice jade coffins, and let me Bailong as the guardian of the dragon clan, select qualified dragon heirs for the dragon clan, and the dragon clan will perish. ”
"So that means I'm going to be the heir to the dragon family?"
"Well, to be precise, you will represent the reproduction and inheritance of the dragon clan as a person, and the dragon clan's unpassed method "Xuanhuang Dragon Yin Jue" will also be taught to you. ”
"Xuanhuang Dragon's Trick, is this very powerful?" Xiao Yang continued to ask.
"The Xuanhuang Dragon Yin Recipe is summed up by the Dragon Emperor after performing a blood sacrifice in the Dragon Cave, with his lifelong understanding of the Heavenly Dao and visiting the world, no one has ever cultivated, and no one knows its power. However, the Dragon Emperor explained to me that although no one has cultivated this trick yet, it will definitely be more powerful than the exercises inherited by the Dragon Clan after cultivating the Dacheng. ”
"After all, is it still a blank slate? Forget it, just tell me how to get out of here!" Xiao Yang lost his patience, he felt that he had been here for a long time, and he missed his parents and Ling'er very much.
"Leave here? It's simple, learn the first form of Xuanhuang Dragon's Yinjue - the domineering Canglong Fist, and you can blast through this barrier and leave here. ”
"What kind of logic is this? Could it be that I am destined to cultivate this so-called Xuanhuang Dragon Yin Technique?" Xiao Yang felt inexplicable, but he was helpless.
"That's true, otherwise you wouldn't have spent so much time transforming you into a dragon body, you would be content. Your previous qualifications, tsk, are not even worthy of lifting shoes for the dragon body. The voice was full of contempt. "Heaven is unbearable, and everything is a dog. Why is it so, only self-defense. I don't force you, you think about it yourself, do you practice or not?"