"Just talk, don't get so close to me, we're not familiar with each other."
The old man pushed Qiu Ping's paw away and took a few steps to the other side calmly.
"Old man, what's your name? Where are you here? Why is it so dark?" Qiu Ping walked up to the old man again and grabbed his arm.
Although this old man is a dragon, his strength seems to be very good.
He tried to break free from Qiu Ping's hold, but he couldn't push him no matter what.
The old man turned his head and looked at the mountain-like object hidden in the darkness, with a trace of sadness and anger on his face. However, he could not defeat the little loach and could only be dragged around.
"This is Longqianyuan, a place of cultivation for the Dragon Clan. Outsiders are not allowed to enter. How did you... how did you get through the blockade of the Willow Leaf Eel and the Dragon Palace formation and enter here?"
"I have an acquaintance in the East China Sea Dragon Palace. I can come in just by saying hello."
Qiu Ping's eyes wandered around and he mumbled a few words.
But, this is Long Qianyuan.
Qiu Ping had heard of this place, which was a retreat for masters from the East China Sea.
He secretly regretted in his heart, what's the use of coming to this ghost place? If he were sent directly to the Treasure Pavilion, just relying on his ability to dig three feet into the ground, wouldn't it be a big deal?
"Old man, do you know what's valuable here? If you don't tell me, I'll break your legs!"
Qiu Ping made a fierce expression at the old man.
Even though he was here, he definitely couldn't go back empty-handed. Even if it was Long Qianyuan, he would have to get some benefits before he would give up.
The old man's face was a little dark, but it was not obvious in this dark environment.
"This is a place of pure cultivation. There is nothing valuable anywhere. Why don't you take a look at some night-light pearls on the top and take them away?" The old man made a comparison based on the strength of the enemy and ourselves, and decided to spend money to avoid disaster. .
Qiu Ping raised his head and saw that in this dark cave-like space, the top was covered with large and small pearls. At first glance, there were tens of thousands of them.
They are like stars, dotted in the darkness, seeming to imply some kind of formation.
Seeing these shiny things, Qiu Ping's eyes suddenly widened and he almost drooled.
He flicked his tail and his whole body rose into the air and flew to the side of these pearls.
What he didn't notice was that the short, fat little old man took the opportunity to walk to the side of the huge hill-like shadow and sneaked in quietly.
"Wow, it's so big."
Qiu Ping looked at the basketball-sized pearls at the top, and his body trembled with excitement.
He was holding a huge pearl tremblingly, and the bead glowing with green light coated his body with a layer of green brilliance.
"Click."
He pulled it down hard, and the whole pearl was pulled off by him, and then it was held in his hand.
The next moment, this pearl appeared in his Taiyuan Tianchi. In the vast Tianchi, a star shone uncertainly and was extremely magnificent.
"One... two... ten..."
The little loach is like a hard-working little bee, flying around happily, while the pearl on the top of Longqianyuan is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
There are more and more stars in Taiyuan Tianchi, and the rays of light are connected together, giving the little loach a kind of happiness that blinds its eyes.
"Crack."
Qiu Ping was pretending to be happy, but suddenly, he felt something tapping his shoulder from behind.
"Don't make trouble, I'm robbing you."
Qiu Ping pushed it away with a wave of his hand. He quickly held the largest pearl in his arms and pulled it off completely.
"Crack."
The man behind him never gave up and patted him again.
"Old man, if you bother me again, be careful I'll beat...beat...there's a monster!"
Qiu Ping grabbed the opponent's "hand" with his claws and was about to throw him over his shoulder, but the moment he grabbed the opponent's "hand", he felt extremely slippery and sticky, like some kind of tentacle.
"Oh my god!"
The little loach looked at the thing in his hand. It was just a slender ball of pink flesh, but it was covered with eyes and teeth, and the teeth were even opening and closing up and down.
He screamed in fear, turned around and ran away. His figure flickered in the space and flew dozens of feet away. At the same time, the prototype of the realm appeared under his feet, and he moved across three hundred miles.
"I knew it! Every time I travel through time, I won't be able to dig for treasure safely!"
Qiu Ping secretly screamed that he was unlucky, but fortunately, the distance traveled this time was not far. He only needed to move a few more times to reach the Dinghai area.
Or as long as he runs to the East China Sea and shouts for help, the Shinto garrison will definitely not ignore him.
Qiu Ping made up his mind and moved up frantically.
He used the ability to stop time and teleported ten times in a row, a full three thousand miles.
No matter how big Long Qianyuan is, it’s time to come out now.
But the next moment, he only felt that the scene around him was changing. He was about to see the glowing sea, but he was dragged back to Long Qianyuan by an incredible force.
In the darkness, a slender horizontal light stretched across the sky.
Qiu Ping couldn't see through the darkness in front of him, but he could vaguely feel an extremely depressing and trembling smell from that darkness.
There seemed to be an extremely terrifying beast there.
"bass!"
The light suddenly expanded and turned into a pair of pale golden eyes. The pupils in the eyes were vertical, giving people a feeling of extreme danger.
His eyes were like the sun and moon shining brightly, and the entire interior of Long Qianyuan was illuminated in an instant.
Only then could Qiu Ping see clearly the whole face of the owner of these eyes.
It was a huge true dragon, at least 100,000 feet tall, and every scale was a dark blue color.
The traces of vicissitudes of time on the scales seem to tell the antiquity of this real dragon.
The messy and complicated dragon horns grew wantonly on the top of his head, shaped like an imperial crown, and looked very majestic.
Qiu Ping looked at this real dragon and suddenly felt the urge to urinate.
His hind legs are a little weak. Good guy, this real dragon is seriously out of line.
A normal true dragon at the immortal level is only 30,000 to 50,000 feet long. This true dragon's true form exceeds 100,000 feet. His strength has exceeded the limit of Qiu Ping's imagination.
"Big... boss, don't kill me."
Qiu Ping looked at the huge real dragon that could not be seen, and fell to his knees spinelessly on the spot.
"I dare not touch any of those pearls. I will return them all to you..."
The little loach hurriedly sank his consciousness into the Taiyuan Tianchi to fish out those pearls, but his expression froze in the next moment.
After these pearls entered Taiyuan, they all turned into shining stars. No matter how he salvaged them, he could not take out the stars.
"It's over..."
Qiu Ping squatted on the ground, raised his head, and looked at the ferocious dragon in front of him with a blank expression.
And the next moment, he saw a scene that was enough to make his sanity drop.
"Hiss."
The body of the real dragon seemed to have melted, with flesh and blood flowing downwards.
On his chin, face, and even any part of his body, layers of granulation were flying around like venomous snakes. Occasionally, the flesh and blood would crack, and his teeth would be exposed, making him look fierce and ugly.
"Little thing, you dare to be disrespectful to your superior Dragon King! I will retaliate against you severely!"
A somewhat familiar, yet somewhat pleasant voice sounded from the position of the faucet.
Then Qiu Ping saw that a ball of scarlet flesh gathered on the dragon's head, and half of the body of a short, fat, ball-like old man was wrapped in flesh and blood, and half of the body was exposed.
There was a bit of shame and a bit of joy on the old man's face.
"You...you are the Dragon King of the East China Sea?"
Qiu Ping was surprised. In his mind, the Dragon King of the East China Sea must be superior. How could it be such a thing?
"Now you know you're afraid! It's too late! I'm going to kill you!"
The old man laughed, and then with a thought, the right claw of the huge real dragon slammed down. The energy of chaos gathered on its claws, carrying the terrifying power of tearing everything apart.
Qiu Ping's figure swayed, and the power of space shrank around his body. He moved thousands of feet away in an instant, and the huge dragon claws passed by his body, creating an astonishing crack of several thousand feet in the ground of Long Qianyuan. .
"This is too damn strong!"
Qiu Ping's eyes almost popped out of his head, and cold sweat broke out down his spine. If he had been a little off the mark just now, he would have been punished here today.
"After all, I only dare to use one percent of my power, otherwise I would have caught this kid just now."
The old man wrapped in flesh and blood on the dragon's head shook his head slightly.
His dragon body is infected with abnormality, and his flesh and blood will proliferate infinitely. If it is allowed to develop, his true consciousness will be swallowed up and he will completely turn into a monster.
In order to avoid losing his mind, he directly separated a ray of his will and condensed it into a new body. And his dragon body and crazy consciousness were imprisoned in the Dragon Abyss, so that he could breathe a sigh of relief.
But he didn't expect that today, when he was letting out his normal consciousness and taking a breather, he unexpectedly encountered such a murderous little thing. Not only did he treat him well, but he also snatched Long Qianyuan's pearl.
It is unbearable!
He took advantage of this little thing to steal the pearl, and his consciousness returned to his body, intending to use a very small part of his power to kill this little green dragon.
His current state is a secret and must not be spread out.
"Boom boom boom!"
The old man controlled the dragon claw and kept attacking Qiu Ping. One of his right claws tore countless black cracks in the void, stirring up the entire space.
But the abnormality in the dragon's body was too deep, and he didn't dare to mobilize too much power, lest it swallow up what little self-awareness he had left.
This resulted in the fact that although the dragon's claws looked sharp and unusual, they were actually very dull, and the little loach could dodge it almost every time.
After several times in a row, the old man gradually lost his patience. He didn't want to hide and seek with the little loach anymore, so he stopped the dragon claw attack and in turn controlled the liquid-like real dragon flesh and blood, spitting out a large amount of flesh and blood threads in the void. net.
These flesh and blood silk webs seemed to have spirituality. While intertwining with each other, they grew tiny eyeballs, and they actually actively tracked the little loach.
Basically wherever Qiu Ping flies, this flesh and blood will chase him.
"Hahaha, these flesh and blood contain my negative will. If you touch even a little bit, your consciousness will be burned!"
The old man laughed loudly.
At the level of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, every trace of flesh and blood on their bodies is full of strange and terrifying power. It doesn't take much effort to deal with Qiu Ping, who is in the [Holy Fetus] realm.
Qiu Ping's figure couldn't help but move, but the space for movement became smaller and smaller.
Dense webs of flesh and blood were superimposed layer by layer in the void, blocking him from all directions.
Qiu Ping also tried to use the power of space and the law of time, but these silk meshes obviously contained a powerful consciousness of terrible chaos, which forcibly fixed the space, making it impossible for him to cut through the space.
The same is true for his time-stopping ability. The strength gap between the two sides is too huge. He can't shake the other side even if he plays with the passage of time.
While he was thinking, Qiu Ping suddenly shrank his body, squeezing it into an almost weird shape, and then he avoided the flesh and blood web flying over his head.
But before he had time to be happy, he felt his right hind paw being lifted back suddenly, and the tangled blood threads had wrapped around his paw without knowing when, and he pulled it upwards, and then Qiu Ping was hung upside down.
Qiu Ping's little face turned pale. He struggled to fly away, but layers of flesh and blood webs covered his body, making him look like a prey trapped by a spider.
"Crash."
These flesh and blood meshes stuck together, and then dragged Qiu Ping inward like running water. Finally, a big flesh and blood bag appeared on the neck of the real dragon, with the face of a small green dragon still exposed.
"Help! Help... The Dragon King is killing someone!"
Qiu Ping's face was exposed and he shouted at the top of his lungs.
Now he only hopes that the movement here will attract the attention of the gods' garrison, so that he can save his own life.
"Hehe, little one, the deep silence in the Dragon Hidden Abyss is the most forbidden place in the East China Sea. Let alone shouting at the top of your lungs, even if it upsets the sky, there is no way for the outside world to know."
Next to the big meat bun wrapped in Qiu Ping, the old man smiled.
But maybe he felt that the little loach was too noisy, so he divided into a ball of flesh and blood and directly blocked Qiu Ping's mouth, and the whole Long Qianyuan became quiet again.
"Little one, under normal circumstances, I would not argue with you. But my physical condition is Donghai's biggest secret and support, so I can only kill you to silence you!"
The old man looked at Qiu Ping with a trace of pity in his eyes.
"Just...be on your way."
There was a trace of coldness in the old man's eyes, and in the next moment, all the abnormal flesh and blood tightened, and a piece of flesh and blood as thin as a hair was directly pierced into Qiu Ping's body.
Its flesh and blood are hollow inside, as if it wants to suck Qiu Ping dry.
"It's over. I definitely won't survive this time. I just hope that I can leave a ghost behind so that I can survive until I go to the underworld. I have people down there, and I can enter the upper three realms of reincarnation."
Qiu Ping sighed in his heart.
In this short period of time, his Taiyuan Tianchi was suddenly covered with chaotic and evil flesh and blood.
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