"It scared me to death, it was so scary!"
Zhu Yan climbed ashore and slapped his chest, looking frightened. The monkey hair all over his body was soaked with blood, and he looked quite embarrassed.
After taking a few quick breaths, he slowly recovered.
Ning Chen glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that Zhu Yan was fine, and felt at ease.
But this guy is also a divine beast after all, and he also has the cultivation of becoming a god. Why is he so weak?
Taking him out was a really wrong choice.
This little guy is an eye-catcher!
Immediately, Ning Chen turned his eyes and looked at the dragon-headed shadow that was still struggling to resist the attack of the pebbles transformed by the consciousness.
Seeing this scene, Ning Chen felt happy. It seemed that the divine attack had a miraculous effect on the dragon head phantom.
This dragon head phantom was originally transformed into a trace of the remnant soul of the real dragon. The damage to his true essence still needs to be attacked by spiritual consciousness!
Ning Chen didn't know that the attack he used casually had the effect of restraining the dragon's head phantom, and he felt very at ease.
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On the contrary, Bailong felt the gradually weakening aura of the dragon's head shadow, and his face gradually drooped.
He originally thought that after he found a good backer and could kill Ning Chen, his life would be easier in the future. Unexpectedly, the backer he found was almost killed by Ning Chen.
Finally, the dragon head phantom gradually digested Ning Chen's spiritual attack.
He shrank completely, and most of his majestic dragon power disappeared, and his aura became extremely weak.
The phantom of the dragon head looked at Ning Chen with twinkling eyes and a hint of fear.
Although he had been trapped in this dragon-slaying secret realm for such a long time and could only survive on this three-thirds of an acre of land, he did not want to lose his life.
He also had a strong fear of death. At this time, he realized that he could not defeat Ning Chen, and he was also afraid that Ning Chen would completely wipe him out!
However, the majesty and self-esteem of the dragon clan were engraved in his life, and he did not ask Ning Chen for mercy.
"Okay, tell me, what do you want to give in exchange for your life?"
Ning Chen said in a low voice.
Upon hearing what Ning Chen said, the dragon-headed shadow became silent.
However, after the death of the real dragon, some things were left behind, and this dragon-slaying secret realm existed for many years, and many treasures of heaven and earth were born in it. He also collected a lot of things over the years.
Naturally, he is unwilling to give out the others. Even if he meets a junior like Bai Long, he is willing to give away a drop of true dragon's blood. But in the current situation, if he does not come up with something good, it is estimated that this human monk will not give up. .
Immediately, the dragon-headed shadow nodded and said: "There is a treasure house of mine in the secret realm. I will take you there."
When Ning Chen heard the words of the dragon-headed phantom, he felt a little expectant in his heart.
Bailong on the side almost stared out his eyes when he saw this scene, treasure house? Does the real dragon still have any treasure left behind?
What did the dragon-headed phantom tell him before?
Before the true dragon fell, most of the magic weapons and the like were left in the spiritual world. Why is there another treasure house now?
If I had known this earlier, it would have been better not to bring the dragon head phantom to trouble Ning Chen.
He just needs to coax the other person well!
Just when he was feeling distressed, he suddenly felt a chill and shuddered.
Looking in the direction of the cold air, Ning Chen's extremely calm eyes were looking at him unblinkingly.
Bai Long felt even more uneasy. Now he had no support at all.
Although his cultivation and bloodline have improved, he really doesn't have the courage to let him and Ning Chen take action.
"What are your plans now? Do you want to surrender to me, or do you want me to kill you with one sword right now?" Ning Chen asked Bai Long with a cold light in his eyes.
"Hey, junior, surrender! It's rare that he left you a way to survive."
Just when Bai Long was at a loss, the dragon-headed figure sighed helplessly and said something to him.
After all, his true dragon remnant soul also made a compromise with Ning Chen. Although the dragon clan has majesty and self-respect, under Ning Chen's powerful cultivation, do they really have to be killed?
Bai Long also knew that he didn't have many choices at the moment, but he was still a little unwilling to surrender to Ning Chen.
The meaning of surrender is to become a divine beast for Ning Chen, like Zhu Yan.
But Zhu Yan was still young and didn't understand anything. Once he was deceived by Ning Chen's Long Yuan Dan, he no longer knew what was going on.
But the white dragon is an adult dragon and the overlord of a sea area. How can he surrender to a human?
Bailong's eyes turned to the phantom of the dragon's head.
Does this still look like the remnant soul of a real dragon?
Now Bailong is really resentful of the senior who gave him the blood of the true dragon.
"You don't have to look at me like this, I'm doing it for your own good."
The dragon-headed phantom looked directly into Bai Long's gloomy eyes and shook his head helplessly.
Bailong: "..."
He also knew in his heart that the dragon head phantom had good intentions.
Ning Chen was watching from the side, he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.
In the end, Bailong was extremely reluctant and could only lower his head and said: "I am willing to surrender!"
Before Ning Chen could say anything, the dragon-headed shadow showed a look of peace of mind and said, "This human monk has amazing potential. You won't suffer any loss if you follow him."
Bailong was very depressed after hearing this and didn't want to talk for the time being.
His heart was filled with endless bitterness. He was a dragon at the peak of the second level of divine transformation, but now he has become a human divine beast...
"That's right, then you should hand over a piece of your own soul now. I'm not too reassured about you!" Ning Chen said to Bai Long repeatedly.
When Zhu Yan followed him out of the forbidden area, Ning Chen didn't ask him to hand over a ray of his soul, because this little guy was relatively easy to control and very simple... But Xiao Bailong was different. This guy is very cunning, and he must have the power of life and death in his hands, so that he will not betray.
Hearing this, Xiao Bailong was extremely disappointed, but after hesitating for a while, he still made the right choice.
He directly handed over a ray of his own soul!
After taking care of the little white dragon, Ning Chen collected a lot of blood essence from the blood pool, which was enough to refine Long Yuan Dan for a long time.
Then Ning Chen gestured to the phantom of the dragon head and whispered: "Let's go, now go see the treasure house you mentioned, you lead the way!"
The dragon-headed shadow didn't say much, and immediately led Ning Chen towards the treasure house.
Now, Ning Chen did not choose to fly in the sky, but let Bai Long take the place instead. Now he has become Ning Chen's mount.
Soon, with Bailong's speed, he arrived at the treasure house in an instant.
This was a dark cave. Ning Chen's spiritual consciousness sensed that he didn't notice any danger, so he walked straight in.
As soon as he entered the cave, he was immediately stunned by the dazzling array of natural materials and earthly treasures inside.
Golden red grass, dragon's blood flower, all spirit dust root, purple electric black fairy vine...
Black Everlasting Blood Stone, Xuantian Geng Gold, Yellow Spirit Iron...
One by one, rare treasures appeared in front of Ning Chen's eyes, making him secretly sigh at how rich this secret realm was.
Many of these items were conceived in this secret realm, and perhaps a few were brought down from the spirit world by real dragons.
And many of these items are extremely precious. Not to mention they are in the Southern Realm of Little Heaven. Even if they are placed in the spirit world, there are still many jealous people!
Xuanyuan Sword seemed to have sensed these precious spiritual materials in Ning Chen's Naxu Ring, and actually shot out of the air without being summoned by Ning Chen.
There were bursts of sword chanting sounds, and the sword body was shaking as if he was particularly excited.
Zhu Yanxiao narrowed his eyes, jumped off Ning Chen's shoulder, and hugged a Purple Lightning Mysterious Immortal Vine, swaying, not wanting to let go.
"Is it okay for you to watch these things?"
Just as Ning Chen was looking at these things and his heart was beating hard, the phantom of the dragon head on the side asked Ning Chen a question.
