Obscured by the thick smoke, Feng Qingwu gradually tightened his grip on the sword hilt, took a deep breath, and then closed his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, she penetrated her consciousness into it.
Finally, I saw clearly the strange changes in the cooks——
After the series of explosions of the talisman, it was as if the human skin was destroyed, exposing the inhuman core underneath. The cooks were covered in blood from the explosion, and their skin was covered with scales.
At this moment, all of them were dying, but they all managed to breathe a sigh of relief with their strong vitality. They were clearly just mortals without cultivation!
Although he still maintains a bit of human form, it is more like...
Able to walk upright - snakes!
After realizing this, Feng Qingwu suddenly opened his eyes. The sight in his beautiful eyes was piercing, and the overflowing sword intent seemed to be as sharp as it could cut through everything!
She slightly deflected the sword's edge, showing a sharp edge.
"Flowing Cloud Sword Technique·Fourth Style, Flowing Cloud Returns to Snow."
At the moment when the sword intention appeared, it seemed as if little bits of falling snow appeared in the dim passage, accompanied by a flow like flowing clouds, with a hint of biting and icy frost in the softness.
Quietly, the sinister sword intention was wrapped in frosty meaning.
The sword edge turned slightly, and she held out the sword flower with one hand. The little bits of fine snow and flowing clouds condensed by the invisible sword intention, even if it was just an illusion, followed Feng Qingwu's movements, bringing with it a soft and round feeling. flavor.
"hiss--"
Each of the cooks almost looks like snakes, with vertical pupils in their eyes.
In extreme weakness, relying only on their strong vitality, they staggered and rushed towards Feng Qingwu, neighing like snakes!
At this moment, the sword flower in Feng Qingwu's hand finally stopped.
She opened her eyes, sword intent looming in her eyes.
Then - the girl was seen holding a sword in one hand and stabbing out with the sword.
The tip of the sword carried that strange charm, carrying bits of fine snow and flowing clouds, all rushing towards the cooks. The next moment they seemed to be wrapped in flowing clouds and snow, frozen by the frost high in the sky, and were frozen in place. land.
The entire passage felt as if it had entered a world of ice and snow in an instant.
Even the walls were covered with fine frost.
Hearing another crisp sword cry, the ice sculpture shattered into pieces again!
There were even a few pieces that rolled down to Feng Qingwu's feet. After being crushed by her with her feet, they turned into debris again, leaving nothing behind...
Soon, after the sword intention was withdrawn, all the strange things disappeared.
This is the so-called second level of swordsmanship, "Invisible Sword Intent."
Invisible and traceless, without trace or trace.
After confirming that there were no traces left, Feng Qingwu took back the Liufeng Sword and entered the kitchen and came to the small room.
At this time, the dark cub suddenly emerged with a small head.
"Roar……"
He growled lowly, seeming to be hinting at something.
Through the "Supreme Contract", Feng Qingwu could vaguely understand what Mu Jiuke meant, and couldn't help but frown: "Is something wrong inside?"
Mu Jiuke nodded, his meaning couldn't be clearer.
"I have lived for so long, and I have never seen anything so outrageous."
"???"
Feng Qingwu couldn't help but be filled with questions.
Immediately afterwards, she held her little white boy in her arms and walked into the small room.
It wasn't until he walked in that Feng Qingwu discovered that it was a downward passage. There seemed to be another cave. Chains were hung on the wall. From the entrance of the cave, a huge claw, about several meters long, stretched out.
It is densely covered with lin armor, which looks like a snake, a dragon or a dragon.
It seems to be stuck in a critical period of evolution and mutation.
On the claws, there were actually quite a few traces of broken bones and flesh. It was obvious that the huge finger bones that the helper brought out earlier were cut off from this claw and then used as food.
Feng Qingwu hugged Xiaobai and watched all this with frowning eyebrows.
"I'm afraid this is the rumored dragon."
"Being called a false dragon means that it has been purifying its bloodline and transforming into a dragon, but it has not completely transformed. It still retains some snake-like characteristics on its body, and even the dragon has not completely transformed."
Feng Qingwu paused: "However, this is okay. If it really transforms into a dragon, I'm afraid we won't be able to deal with it now..."
With that said, Feng Qingwu held the cub in her arms and continued walking down.
The dark passage seemed to blind people's perception, making them unable to notice the flow of time. Feng Qingwu couldn't tell how long she had walked until - a flash of light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and she subconsciously squinted her eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the narrow passage suddenly opened up.
There is such a large space under the Wu family!
That space is the same as the high altitude outside. The so-called "dragon" that is more than ten meters long and resembles a dragon or a snake snakes its huge body and flies above it, as if flying high in the sky.
However, the dragon's body was connected to chains everywhere, binding it tightly. There were various formation patterns on it, as if something invisible was suppressing it, and the aura revealed in it was somewhat familiar.
But Feng Qingwu couldn't remember it for a moment.
Because at this moment, the dragon at the top has opened its eyes.
There was a sad and lamentable expression in his pair of vertical pupils.
——It’s like a real divine beast is imprisoned by greedy humans.
"Human, I've finally waited for you."
At this time, the dragon spoke human words, but the moment it spoke, the cub in Feng Qingwu's arms roared, but the sound soon disappeared.
Feng Qingwu only had time to take a look before his attention was attracted by the dragon.
High up in the cave, the dragon seemed to want to move, but was restrained and unable to move. The sadness revealed in those vertical eyes was particularly heartbreaking.
It could only lower its head slightly and look at Feng Qingwu sadly.
"After so many years, someone finally comes to me..."
"I have been imprisoned here for too long, too long..."
Following the dragon's voice, Feng Qingwu subconsciously looked at a hole high up in the cave. The dragon's only successful claw was poking out from there. It must have been the one he saw in the passage before.
Seeing that Feng Qingwu didn't speak, the dragon said again: "I know that you humans have a saying, if you are not of my race, your heart will be different. I can understand if you don't believe me, but I have been locked up here for a long time."
"As long as you know the Wu family, you will know that what I said is not wrong."
Hearing this, Feng Qingwu's eyes moved slightly.
In fact, what made her hesitate the most was the situation of the Wu family. Everything here was too weird. If combined with the situation of Jiaolong, it might be true that it said it was trapped here, because...
The Wu family looks more evil than the current Jiaolong.
But even so, Feng Qingwu didn't fully believe it.
She changed the subject and asked, "Then what do you want me to do?"
