Capture the heavenly palace skillfully.
The eldest grandson and Xiaocai were walking on the stairs from the second floor to the first floor.
Xiaocai seemed a little nervous, lying on Changsun's shoulder, holding on to his clothes.
When the grandson saw this, he asked, "Xiaocai, what kind of evil dragon is there on the first floor that scares you like this?"
The eldest grandson originally wanted to relieve Xiao Cai's fear through chatting, but unexpectedly, the eldest grandson's words echoed in the empty corridor, so scared that Xiao Cai shrank directly behind the eldest grandson and said nervously: "Evil dragon, where is the evil dragon?"
Changsun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Xiaocai, don't be too nervous. We haven't even reached the first floor yet. You're scared to death of yourself first."
Xiao Cai slowly poked his head out, looked around carefully, and said, "I have never been to the first floor. The master told us not to go to the first floor. All the most vicious people are imprisoned there. There is an evil dragon who is responsible for that. 's guard."
"Later, after the master passed away, Ganoderma lucidum went to the first floor. When it came back, it described to me the appearance of an evil dragon... In short, it was very scary."
"Lingzhi? Who is it?"
"It's the fake God-given Lord outside."
"oh."
Xiaocai was already timid, and being frightened by Lingzhi like that completely frightened him out of his wits, so even after all this time, he never thought of leaving from the first floor.
The eldest grandson also understood that he would not get any useful information from Xiaocai, so he simply stopped asking and would adapt accordingly when the time came.
One person and one animal went down the stairs and finally reached the first floor.
Looking towards the entrance on the first floor, it was pitch black inside, like a giant beast opening its mouth. Changsun had the illusion that he would be swallowed by it at any time.
Xiaocai pulled the clothes on his eldest grandson's shoulders and shivered.
"are you ready?"
Although Xiaocai was so frightened that his hair stood on end, he still said in a tone that looked at death as if he were at home: "Ready..."
The eldest grandson moved slowly, approaching the entrance.
Before Changsun could step into it, he was pulled in by a strong suction force.
Changsun hurriedly lucked out and stabilized his figure, but no accidents occurred in the aftermath.
Xiaocai poked his head out from behind Changsun, looked at the darkness around him, and hid again in a panic.
Changsun stood ready and said, "Xiaocai, take out the Night Pearl."
Xiaocai fiddled with the backpack behind Changsun for a moment and took out a night-light pearl.
The eldest grandson took the night pearl and raised it above his head, only to find that the range that the night pearl could illuminate was very narrow. The light seemed to be swallowed up by the surrounding darkness and could not be driven away at all.
Changsun frowned, luck injecting Qi into Ye Mingzhu, but the final result was still the same.
Just when the eldest grandson felt strange, an unknown tentacle was quietly climbing up the eldest grandson's ankle.
Changsun suddenly became alert and made a charge towards the ground.
"Bang!"
The tentacles were shaken away by the impact of Changsun's charge into the formation. Changsun also took advantage of the situation and jumped up, trying to escape the entanglement of the tentacles.
However, Changsun's series of actions were like poking a hornet's nest, as more tentacles suddenly poured in around him.
Changsun pulled out the knife behind him and cut off all the tentacles reaching towards him like a violent storm.
However, due to the darkness, Changsun was not only unable to judge the number of tentacles around him with his naked eyes, but his perception became much slower.
The eldest grandson felt more and more strenuous as these unknown tentacles wrapped around him like they were endless.
The most important thing is that Changsun doesn't even know who the owner of these tentacles is. This is the biggest fear.
"Small wealth, give it to me!"
Changsun yelled, trying to change the current passive situation.
Xiaocai was a little at a loss when he heard this.
"Light...light, where can I find light?"
Xiaocai also saw Changsun's disadvantage, but found that he could not help him at all.
"Light...that's right, I have an idea!"
Xiaocai's eyes lit up, and
The chubby fleshy claws on the back quickly formed seals.
After a moment, a puff of smoke enveloped the eldest grandson, and then a golden light shone from the eldest grandson's body, and the light instantly pierced the darkness.
Changsun looked at the golden light emitting from his body, which was the light emitted by his chance to manifest.
The grandson didn't know why, but the golden light emitted by his chance dispelled the darkness around him. It didn't feel like light dispelling the darkness, but more like the darkness took the initiative to fade away when it encountered the light of chance.
Xiaocai poked his eldest grandson, his eyes dull.
The eldest grandson raised his head, and only then could he clearly see what was attacking him.
It turned out to be a huge green dragon, but strangely, the skin on the green dragon's body seemed to be like tree bark, without any luster. At the same time, there are countless roots growing on the body. It feels like sprouts have sprouted from the body, and it is these roots that are attacking me.
The eldest grandson was also a little sluggish. The green dragon was so big that he was like a small ant in front of it.
Qinglong's eyes were dull, but after seeing the golden light emanating from Changsun's body, he gradually regained his energy.
"The man of great opportunity...why did he enter the dungeon..."
The eldest grandson was shocked beyond words at this time. There were actually dragons in this world. Only after seeing it with his own eyes did he understand what the natural sense of oppression was.
It was a tremor that came from the soul.
In Zhangsun's previous life, dragons were just products of the mythical world, and he always believed that humans are the leaders of hundreds of spirits.
However, the appearance of Qinglong once again made Changsun understand that he was now in Jiuzhou Continent, and his previous understanding would be subverted bit by bit.
Qinglong did not feel angry because of his eldest grandson's silence. Instead, he turned his eyes and looked at Xiao Cai who was hiding behind his eldest grandson with half of his head exposed.
"Are you... the little demon next to the master?"
Xiao Cai boldly stood up and pretended to be fierce to cheer himself up. .
"You... you evil dragon, retreat quickly. My master ordered me to leave the palace... that... I have an important errand. Don't stand in the way." Xiao Cai summoned up the courage to say.
"Haha, Master? He has been dead for so many years, what other errands do you need to do?" Qinglong spoke more and more fluently. It felt like he had not spoken for a long time and slowly regained the ability to speak.
Xiao Cai's heart sank. Although Qinglong didn't immediately harbor any ill will toward his two trespassers, Qinglong was so smart that his subtle lie was exposed by it.
At this time, Xiaocai fully demonstrated what it means to be embarrassed and helpless.
Xiao Cai had no choice but to hide behind his grandson and whispered: "No, this evil dragon is too smart, I am no match for him!"
Does the former God-given Lord really trust a fool like you to inherit its mantle?
Changsun shook his head helplessly and complained in his heart, but he still said: "Well, I didn't expect him to react so quickly. I don't blame you, it's because the opponent is too strong."
Qinglong looked at each person and the beast and muttered, without urging them, as if he had not seen any living beings for a long time and was interested in talking for a while.
Changsun was thinking about how to get out of trouble. Before entering the first floor, he was thinking about how to escape from the evil dragon.
Although Xiao Cai has never entered the first floor, I guess what he said is not false. As you can see, there is indeed an evil dragon on the first floor, and it can be seen from the momentum alone. A mere charioteer is no match for him.
Under such circumstances, Changsun could only use his brain to find an opportunity to seek skin from the tiger, and this opportunity lies in the connection between Xiaocai and Qinglong.
Changsun was not afraid at all under Qinglong's powerful aura. He took a step forward, turned sideways in a proud posture, put his left hand behind his back, and placed his right hand slightly in front of his lower abdomen. He said coldly: "It's just a vicious dragon. Dare you question the order of the God-given Lord?!"
Changsun's eyes gleamed and he glanced sideways at Qinglong. The aura he exuded was on par with Qinglong's.
Xiaocai was panicked and a little confused. How dare his eldest grandson talk to Qinglong like this?
Qinglong seemed to have a slight hesitation. Xiaocai felt that Qinglong seemed to have retreated a bit in a daze.
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"Master...Master did not give me any orders before he died..."
"Shut up! The God-given Lord is eternal. Even though He has passed away, his will has never been extinguished!"
Qinglong was speechless for a moment under Changsun's explosive momentum.
"Little... it is the current God-given master who has inherited the mantle of the previous God-given master, been entrusted with important responsibilities, and carries the immortal will. As a slave here, what qualifications do you have to question the orders of the God-given master!"
Changsun pointed at Xiaocai with one finger and Qinglong with the other, and said fiercely.
Under the influence of his eldest grandson, Xiaocai lost his previous timidity and puffed up his chest, looking enigmatic.
Qinglong seemed to be hesitant, but there was no way he could be fooled by Zhang Sun's easy half-intimidation and half-threat.
"I dare not question the master's order, but please prove that you are the master's heir."
Qinglong's voice sounded a little low in the dungeon.
Changsun's heart sank. The reason why he chose such a pretentious approach was because he didn't know what he was doing.
If Xiao Cai can really prove that he has inherited the mantle of the previous God-given Lord, then the two will not be so stumbling and cautiously trying to fool this layer. It is completely possible to show the magical power of the God-given Lord directly from the Qiaodu Tian Palace. Get out.
At this moment, this key issue directly brings the two to the spot.
Changsun was anxious, but on the surface he remained calm, and even looked more arrogant than before.
"If you want to make the God-given Lord appear holy, you are worthy!" Changsun turned around and looked directly at Qinglong with a slightly ferocious face.
Under Xiaocai's special pupil technique, although Changsun was standing calmly in front of him at this time, the momentum he had when he was killing the beast on the second floor was rising, even stronger than before.
Of course, the eldest grandson is fierce and cruel, and he knows all too well about the virtues of a small fortune. If he didn't stand in front of it, it would have fled away, and there would be no talk of showing off.
Therefore, Changsun must psychologically overcome the Qinglong in front of him.
What he was betting on was that Qinglong was imprisoned on the first floor by the God-given Lord, guarding the dungeon, and he must be guilty.
If this is the case, then Qinglong must be very afraid of the God-given Lord, and Changsun can use this to defeat it psychologically.
There is no need for him to be really afraid of himself, as long as he has doubts in his heart and dares not to attack both of himself, the eldest grandson will have a chance to escape from the dungeon with a small fortune.
Just as the eldest grandson was mentally competing with Qinglong, Xiao Cai suddenly pushed the eldest grandson away from behind, and then walked slowly to the eldest grandson.
The eldest grandson looked at the small fortune and seemed to be a great master at this moment.
"It's time to show off."
Changsun thought secretly in his heart, but then he was a little worried.
"This stupid little guy, Xiaocai, is probably too deep into the drama and can't get out. Is he really planning to show off his skills?"
"Then the secret must not be revealed?"
Although the eldest grandson was anxious, the situation at this time no longer allowed the eldest grandson to stop Xiaocai.
I saw Xiaocai behind his hands, pretending to be serious and saying: "Qinglong, as a strong man of the dragon clan, do you still remember why you are trapped in this dungeon?!"
As soon as Xiaocai said this, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the dungeon, and a terrifying momentum suddenly erupted from Qinglong.
At this time, Qinglong's sudden rage made Changsun wake up. The person standing in front of the two was a dragon, with talents that humans could only dream of. Even a warrior who thought he was at the top of the continent had to retreat in front of the dragon clan.
Changsun's muscles were tense all over, ready to run away with a small fortune at any time.
However, Xiao Cai was uncharacteristically unfavorable. He showed no fear in the face of such a terrifying dragon, and instead took a step forward in the face of the strong pressure.
"It seems that you have forgotten how you were imprisoned in this dungeon by the master who took away the opportunity and the general trend!"
As he spoke, Xiaocai grabbed hold of the void. Zhangsun felt that something in his body was taken away by Xiaocai. Then in Zhangsun's field of vision, an illusory line appeared in front of Xiaocai.
The golden dragon!
The golden dragon, which was originally only one person tall, grew taller and taller, and finally became as tall as the blue dragon.
Although the golden dragon looked illusory, Xiaocai's actions really shocked the eldest grandson.
"What's this……"
"Is it an illusion?"
Changsun's heart was full of doubts, but he immediately rejected this idea because he could clearly feel that the golden dragon in front of him was connected to him.
The one who was even more surprised at the scene was Qinglong. The golden dragon looked illusory, as if Qinglong could blow it away in one breath, but Qinglong hesitated at this time.
It was this hesitation that made the illusory golden dragon overwhelm the green dragon in terms of momentum.
"This is... the master's method..."
Qinglong's surprised words echoed in the dungeon.
