"Qingyun Sword" was naturally taken by Li Zhi from the hands of Mo Liqing, the leader of the Four Heavenly Kings, and was given to Ao Ling. Now it has fallen into the hands of little Ao Ting.
This is also the most powerful treasure in the hands of the four brothers of the Demon Family. Although it is only an "acquired spiritual treasure", its power almost crushes other offensive weapons of the same level. It was even comparable to the "Four Swords of Zhuxian" back then.
There is a talisman on the "Qingyun Sword", and the four characters in the middle are "earth, water, fire and wind".
The wind is a black wind, with thousands of spears inside. If a person touches this blade, all his limbs will turn into powder.
If we talk about fire, there are golden snakes twisting in the sky, and black smoke is everywhere, and the smoke covers people's eyes.
The flames burn people, and they are unstoppable. It is extremely powerful.
"Little doll, are you not a dragon?"
Looking at little Ao Ting standing in front of him, "Zhu Huai" was a little surprised. His only eye was rolling, as if he was thinking about something.
"Why, does your dragon roar only work on dragons? In that case, you should be a dragon yourself, right?"
Seeing "Zhu Huai" stop, Xiao Ao Ting took two steps forward and pulled out the "Qingyun Sword" from its sheath.
"Ting'er, leave quickly and don't take any risks——"
Of the four dragons lying on the ground, only the little white dragon could still speak normally. Ao Ling's eyes were full of worry and she even shed tears. She regretted that she should not have let her son follow in.
"Haha, Uncle Lie, there is no need to worry. This guy is already strong on the outside and strong on the inside. The dragon roar just now may have exhausted all its energy. Let's see how I dissect this beast——"
Already having the answer in his heart, little Ao Ting didn't delay any longer. What if he had a long dream all night?
The "Qingyun Sword" pointed forward, a sudden black wind blew up, and the shadows of countless spears emerged, forming a terrifying beam of light, which shot straight into the single eye of "Zhu Huai" on the opposite side.
It stands to reason that with "Zhu Huai's" quick speed, it should be easy to dodge Xiao Ao Ting's blow, but something surprising happened.
"puff--"
"ah--"
The beams of light formed by countless spears penetrated directly into the single eye of "Zhu Huai". The fierce force coupled with the indescribable pain made "Zhu Huai"'s huge body "thump thump thump". He took dozens of steps back.
Seeing that the move worked, Xiao Ao Ting knew that he had made the right bet. How could he let go of this golden opportunity?
He raised the "Qingyun Sword" again and leaned forward with all his strength. The long "Qingyun Sword" was inserted into "Zhu Huai's" eyes. Little Ao Ting flipped his wrist and hit him hard twice.
"boom--"
Such a huge and indestructible "Zhu Huai" suddenly fell to the ground, and its dozens of legs and feet twitched for a long time, and finally passed away to that life.
"Baby, you deserve to die——"
The moment "Zhu Huai" fell to the ground, a shadow rose from "Zhu Huai's" body. It was faint and weak, and even the sound it made was so weak.
"You're the one waiting for——"
"Qingyun Sword" drew a sword flower.
"Heaven and earth spring together——"
This is one of the "Heaven and Earth Sword Techniques". The purpose is not to kill the enemy but to trap the enemy. Ever since Xiao Ao Ting mastered it, he has never shown it in front of others.
He had already seen that this was a trace of the opponent's soul, but it was quite weak. If it was easy to kill it directly, Xiao Ao Ting wanted to capture it.
What happened today was too strange, and even the entire secret realm of the Dragon Clan was too strange. Although Ao Ting was young, he was a very smart person, so he naturally wanted to find the answer from this trace of his soul.
"Fixing Talisman", "Vajra Mantra", "Great Seal"...
All the confinement spells that little Ao Ting could use on his own, he used them all for this soul. He also used all his strength to fight the lion against the rabbit. He didn't want to capsize in the gutter because of his carelessness.
"Mother, Uncle Lie, and Uncle Mo'ang, this is the 'Qi-Repairing Guiyuan Pill' given to me by my father before entering the secret realm. Please take one pill each of you -"
Well, when Li Zhi visited the "Tushita Palace", it seemed that there was no lack of involvement, but compared to Monkey's time, he was much more upright.
...
"Ting'er, please go and give Master Huanglong a 'Qi-Replenishing Guiyuan Pill'."
The products produced by Laojun must be of high quality.
With just a cup of tea, Xiao Bailong, Ao Ling and Ao Moang were all able to meditate normally. Although they were still unable to use their magic power, it was still a huge difference from before.
"OK."
Mother has spoken, so little Ao Ting naturally has to listen.
"Thank you..."
Although face was high, life was more important than anything else. Faced with the "Qi-Replenishing Guiyuan Pill" offered by Xiao Ao Ting, Huang Long finally accepted it.
He whispered "Thank you" in a low voice. In addition to gratitude, there was actually a hint of guilt.
To say that this Huanglong master is quite "poor". In order to be able to become a disciple of "Yuxu Palace", he did not hesitate to declare that Honghuang and the Dragon Clan would completely sever ties.
Because Zhenren Huanglong knew very well that in the "Yuxu Palace" descended from the Yuqing Saint, no one wanted to see the demon clan. Even the dragon clan that once roamed the wilderness, in their eyes, was just a "furry and horned person, wet and wet". The people who gave birth to eggs."
It's a pity that even though he had made such a big sacrifice back then, he still couldn't get the recognition from the bottom of his heart from the people of Yuxu Sect.
If not, why do you think he couldn't get the magic weapon from Saint Yuqing? Why can’t I even receive a single disciple?
With years of hard training, he finally managed to reach the peak level of "Daluo Golden Immortal", but because he did not have an "Innate Spiritual Treasure" in his hand, he was still unable to kill a corpse and join the ranks of "Quasi Saints".
During this trip to the secret realm of the Dragon Clan, Master Huanglong came here just to look for opportunities. Although he also knew that the chances were slim, what if he encountered one?
After all, he is also at the peak of the "Daluo Golden Immortal". Can he still not be able to compete with those "Golden Immortal" and the descendants of the Dragon Clan in the Taiyi realm?
Unfortunately, things backfired. After wandering in the secret realm of the Dragon Clan for more than two years, I couldn't say that I got nothing, but it was far from the original good wish in my heart.
It was under this situation that Huanglong Zhenren encountered the ferocious beast "Zhuhuai" that had just swallowed Ao Fan, the eldest prince of the East China Sea.
At first, he didn't take "Zhu Huai" seriously. He even felt that this thing had unique features in both offense and defense, and he tried to tame it, even if it was a mount or a mountain guardian beast.
But he never thought that his kick would hit the steel plate.
If it weren't for the arrival of Xiao Bailong and his entourage, he, the real Huanglong, would surely perish here.
Thinking of all the past events, and looking at the "Qi-Building Guiyuan Pill" in his hand, Huang Long, who had been "lost from the crowd" for many years, actually felt like crying?
"Tell me, who are you? Why do I still feel so much pressure on you when you are so weak?"
Little White Dragon has already stood up. Unfortunately, the trauma caused by the dragon's roar just now has even made him unable to hold the "Bright Silver Dragon Halberd".
Xiao Bailong's words made Ao Ting a little unbelievable.
You know, the "Qi-Building Guiyuan Pill" they just took was refined by the big boss in "Tushita Palace".
Even his father said it was an excellent thing and asked him to cherish it and use it. If he hadn't insisted on entering the secret realm of the Dragon Clan, Li Zhi might not have been willing to take it out.
However, this "Qi-Replenishing Guiyuan Pill" only made Xiao Bailong barely stand up?
Is the dragon's roar so powerful? Little Ao Ting was a little confused.
Although he is also half dragon blood, he has been practicing "Physical Techniques" and "Heart Dao" since he was a child, and he has followed Li Chenxiang to learn many good things in the "Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map".
In terms of character alone, even an ordinary "Daluo Jinxian" person may not be able to compare with these two boys.
Little Ao Ting found it unbelievable, but the other three, Ao Ling, Ao Mo'ang and Zhenren Huang Long, sadly acquiesced in their hearts.
Because the three of them also felt the same way, they even took "Qi Tonic"
The effect after "Guiyuan Pill" is still not as good as the current Xiao Bailong.
Whenever they look at the extremely weak soul, these three people feel that their whole hearts and souls are trembling, and they can't help but feel like worshiping?
"Hahaha, who am I? Ignorant junior, do you want to know the identity of my ancestor?"
Regardless of how much the soul was imprisoned by Xiao Ao Ting, it still made a proud voice. In his opinion, dragons like Xiao Bailong deserved to be its food!
"No matter who you are, I advise you to be wiser. Otherwise, I don't mind trying all the tricks I learned from my eldest brother on you."
When he was in the Chang'an Palace, His Royal Highness Ao Ting had always been a "good boy", and most of the time he was the little follower behind Prince Li Chenxiang.
Watching his eldest brother misbehave, watching him make the whole palace a mess, watching his father who doesn't come back often, whenever he comes back, he wants to catch his eldest brother and give him a beating.
Little Ao Ting would often just watch quietly from the sidelines. At most, when his eldest brother was really being punished, he would secretly go and send a message to Grandpa Huang and Grandma Huang. He himself would never participate in Li Chenxiang's "deviant ways" move.
Of course, if Li Chenxiang brings out something delicious and delicious from the "Mountains and Rivers of the State", then Xiao Ao Ting will never refuse.
Now that he is almost seven years old, his cultivation has also reached the realm of "Golden Immortal". It seems that he can also do many of the "feats" of his eldest brother?
"Young master, can you hand this guy over to Pindao? Pindao has his own way to make him reveal the truth."
Just as little Ao Ting was "coercing and tempting" the soul, Master Huang Long on the side also calmed down. After all, he was also at the peak of "Daluo Jinxian", and his capital was much higher than that of the three Ao brothers and sisters.
Even so, Master Huanglong did not dare to use force, and even gave a salute to Xiao Ao Ting. Is this a thank you for the "Qi-Building Guiyuan Pill" just now?
"Okay, just ask him who he is and why he is harming people here... Also, I always feel that this guy is possessed by Zhu Huai, and he should have his own lair. "
In fact, Xiao Ao Ting was a little worried about whether his elder brother's "methods" were really effective. Just when Master Huang Long jumped out, he just let him do it.
In the battle just now, not counting the final dragon roar, Huang Long had already suffered heavy losses. Coupled with the dragon roar, his realm had even fallen to the early stage of "Daluo Jinxian".
If you want to return to your original peak, you don't know how long you need to be in seclusion. Originally, Huanglong's cultivation resources were scarce. Isn't it because the house leaked and it rained continuously?
"Boy, you are a dragon, how dare you disrespect me?"
Seeing Master Huang Long walking toward him step by step, his eyes full of resentment, his soul trembled for no reason, and he exerted as much pressure as possible.
Unfortunately, it is too weak now.
Originally, it was at the critical moment of breaking through the barrier. It thought that relying on the "Zhu Huai" that was strong in offense and defense, and with its own help, these four dragons would definitely become the objects in its belly.
The dream he has held for thousands of years is finally coming true. If he can reshape his true form, even if it is weaker than before, it will be enough for him to dominate the gods again.
"The sky and the earth are tilted, and there is a day of panic. Go up to your heart, and go down to the mud. There is a way to approach, and there is a sound to the ground..."
Master Huanglong paid no attention to the power of the soul. Although he felt that this thing was definitely of extraordinary origin, he just closed his eyes and slowly recited a spell.
"You...you actually dare to seize the soul of my ancestor?——"
As soon as the few words of chatting came out, the soul understood what Huanglong was going to do.
Unfortunately, the situation is stronger than the human. As long as it can recover even one ten thousandth of its strength, it can easily kill the real Huanglong in front of it.
And the result?
However, it could only slowly change its direction and head deeper into the deserted island under the control of Master Huanglong.
"alright
, let me follow it, I think I will gain something from this trip——"
Master Huanglong turned around to ask for everyone's opinions. Now that he's here, he must get to the bottom of things, right?
What kind of dragon secret realm? They have been able to conclude that most of the dragons who could not get out were buried here. As the guy just said, they actually ate nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-five dragons?
What a huge group that is, and the elite of the entire Dragon Clan for thousands of years.
As for those who were lucky enough to leave, they either obtained skills, weapons, or magic weapons. It turned out that they all gained "death-hard-earned wealth."
One by one, they became "corpse touch thieves", but they called them "opportunities" in a high-sounding way. What an irony for the dragon clan! ——
Xiao Bailong supported his eldest brother Ao Moang, while Ao Ting supported his mother, and the group of five people slowly followed Na Si Yuan Shen.
...
After bypassing a mountain pass, the world unexpectedly changed in front of us, and a large swamp appeared in front of us.
There is an island floating above the big swamp. Let's call it an island. In fact, it is a huge rock suspended in the air. It can be half a mile in diameter?
At this point, even though the soul was restrained multiple times and "soul-possessed" by Master Huang Long, it was still shaking violently.
"Xi Xi——"
Waves of subtle screams came from the floating island.
This kind of cry is very familiar to everyone present, and I am afraid that only little Ao Ting has never heard it.
Isn't this the scream of a young dragon?
It was still the young dragon that had just hatched out of its shell. It couldn't find food or speak, and could only lie there lazily.
The thread of soul was still floating upward, and it was a bit awkward to follow these people behind.
They can't get up——
The island suspended in mid-air is actually only more than a hundred feet high from the ground. Is it still a problem at this height?
The problem is, these people have been severely injured and can hardly even walk, let alone fly.
"How about letting the child go up and have a look first?"
Although what he saw was not very clear, Xiao Ao Ting could feel that there was no strong person on that island.
"Ting'er, be careful. If you find any danger, get out immediately——"
A mother is naturally soft-hearted and looked at the little person who had just grown to her chest with tears in her eyes, while Xiao Bailong made a decision for her.
In other words, these events that happened one after another have made the people present no longer treat Ao Ting as an ordinary child.
It flew up and followed the trace of soul leisurely. It seemed that it was about to run out of energy and might disperse at any time?
"Cousin Lie, isn't Ting'er in danger?"
When the soul and Ao Ting completely disappeared from people's sight, Ao Ling's mind became even heavier.
...
A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour...
Half an hour has passed, and little Ao Ting still hasn't come back, and the island suspended in the air is also silent.
"Okay, I've recovered some strength. Ling'er will stay here for a while, and I'll go up and have a look -"
Finally, Xiao Bailong barely recovered 30% of his mana, and he couldn't wait any longer.
However, when the little white dragon floated to the island, he found that it was just a bare stone floor with nothing else!
Little Bailong didn't give up, lowered his head and searched on the hanging island with a radius of less than half a mile. He didn't dare to let go of even the slightest suspicious place.
It's less than half a mile in radius, so how big a place is it?
Little Bailong walked around three times and found nothing.
This...how is this possible?
The hanging island is such a big place. Although the four of them were seriously injured, they kept looking up. If little Ao Ting would
It's impossible for them not to notice that he's gone.
"Cousin Lie, where is Ting'er?——"
When Xiao Bailong started to search for the fourth time, Ao Ling, who was impatient to wait, had already boarded the hanging island in person with the help of his cousin Ao Moang, followed by others who had also recovered some mana. Huanglong Zhenren.
"Ling'er, don't worry first. When my brother came here, he didn't find any traces. Ting'er..."
Xiao Bailong originally wanted to comfort Ao Ling with a few words, but what could he say?
"Seventh Princess, there seems to be an extraterritorial space here, either outside the Three Realms, or in the past or in the future."
"Such an extraterrestrial space, a channel for communication with the three realms, will never be found unless one has reached the pinnacle of quasi-sage or is proficient in the laws of space."
After all, Huanglong Zhenren is the old "Daluo Jinxian". Even among the practitioners of the same period, he has always been in a position of indifference, but he cannot block the insights of the saint's disciples.
At least when he was listening to Yuxu's disciples, Huanglong Zhenren heard similar things from the sage master, but it was in the distant prehistoric world.
"Master Huang Long, what should I do now? -"
Xiao Bailong himself didn't know how to comfort Ao Ling, and he was even a little annoyed. Why did he just agree to let Xiao Ao Ting come up?
"Wait - maybe we can only wait here. The soul just now was very weak. I think even if the other party can enter and exit the extraterritorial space, it won't have much energy."
"I'll wait here. Maybe the young master will return the same way?"
At this point, regrets are useless. No matter how anxious they are, can they find Xiao Ao Ting immediately?
...
"Hey, where are we? Is anyone here?——"
After Ao Tingfei landed on the island, he saw the faint trace of soul flying toward a stone gate in the center of the island.
Yes, there is a stone gate standing in the center of the hanging island.
It was a very ordinary stone door. To be precise, there was no door at all, just an arched doorway.
If you have to say there is something unique about it, it would be "old-fashioned".
It seems to have been standing there for countless years?
On the side facing Little Ao Ting, the doorway was covered with moss, and in some places, there were even slight cracks in the stones building the doorway.
That thread of soul drifted through the doorway without hesitation, and then...then disappeared?
How is this going?
Although Xiao Ao Ting has been careful, he is more excited and has a sense of curiosity.
He didn't even make any pause, but resolutely took two quick steps and passed through the doorway.
After passing through the doorway, the doorway standing in the center of the hanging island magically disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
"Hello, is anyone around?--"
This is a place with extremely dim light, more like a sealed underground cave.
It seems that the space here is not very big?
There were steep stone walls all around. Xiao Ao Ting knocked hard twice with his fist, but did not hear any echo. And with such a hardness, it seemed that it was not an ordinary stone wall?
He walked carefully around the stone wall, and after a quarter of an hour, he returned to the place where he had knocked on the stone wall.
Because he made a special mark there.
"It seems that this is really a closed space, and it seems to be the same size as the suspended island just now?"
Emperor Li Zhi of the Tang Dynasty was a man with a very poor sense of direction, but all of his children were able to tell the time and the way. Even in such a dim environment, little Ao Ting still made his own judgment.
break.
"Ahem, I didn't expect that you, a little child, could have such a delicate mind. It's rare..."
At this time, a faint voice came from mid-air, but Xiao Ao Ting heard it. Wasn't it the trace of soul that had just disappeared?
"Did you just pretend to be possessed by the master Huanglong?"
When the voice appeared, Xiao Ao Ting's heart calmed down.
"Yes, it turns out that boy is a yellow dragon? Huh, if the ancestor hadn't deliberately shown weakness, he would have been almost destroyed in the hands of a few juniors, ahem——"
After saying a few words, the voice seemed to be much weaker.
Through the faint light, Xiao Ao Ting saw many strange symbols densely carved on the surrounding stone walls?
"You created this dragon secret realm? Is the purpose just to attract more dragons to come in for you to devour?"
Little Ao Ting had already locked the location of the voice, but vaguely, he always felt that there was a force isolating him, or in other words, protecting the other party.
"Hahaha, cough... so what. The dragons in this world are all descendants of our ancestors. They are lucky enough to be devoured by our ancestors. That is their great destiny."
"If it hadn't been for the appearance of this boy like you, those four dragons would have been in my belly long ago, reappearing the true form of the past that dominated the ancient world. Now that my soul is damaged, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for the next one. Thousands of years."
"Hahaha, since it was you who ruined my ancestor's good deeds and simply took away your body, you still have half of the dragon bloodline, although not as much as my ancestor's real body. You have half of the innate Taoist body of the human race. I can make do with it for a while.”
Suddenly, a dark wind blew in his face, making it impossible to see anything in the already dark space. Little Ao Ting actually felt that his hands and feet were bound, and then his whole body was wrapped around something?
"Open-ah, this?..."
Xiao Ao Ting is also in the realm of "Golden Immortal". Although he does not have the same perverted natural power as Li Chenxiang, he has been practicing the "Nine Turns of the Divine Dragon Art" for a long time. If his two arms really compete with each other, he can easily weigh several thousand kilograms. The strength is still there.
However, the things wrapped around his body seemed to get tighter the harder he tried?
Later, Xiao Ao Ting was out of breath, and even felt that his entire skin, flesh, bones, meridians, and even soul were being eroded by an external force, and his mind gradually became confused.
"Am I going to die here?"
Little Ao Ting's heart flashed with thoughts. He thought of his mother outside, of his father who was trying to steal other people's treasures, and of his elder brother's "Mountains, Rivers, Country, and Country Map" that he could never finish eating or drinking... ..
He simply stopped exerting force and relaxed himself completely, but he muttered something incomprehensible.
"Unnamed, the beginning of heaven and earth; Named, the mother of all things.
Therefore, always have no desire in order to observe its wonderfulness, and always have desire in order to observe its pleasure.
These two have the same origin but different names. They are both called xuan. "
Then, it seems that the other party is exerting force again? There was even a faint sound of dragon roaring.
Then, while Xiao Ao Ting continued to speak scriptures, he fell into a coma in despair...
