"……dare?"
He Qingming turned his head.
The breeze blew gently, and his sleeves and robes fluttered. Under the backlight, his figure was too clear.
Regarding this slightly abrupt question, he, who has always been fearless, did not think too much and answered affirmatively: "How dare you, what's a dragon? There's nothing to be afraid of?"
He seemed to be answering the question of strength and weakness in force.
Jing Zetian was stunned for a moment, his vertical pupils looming.
The moment he said the words, he immediately regretted that he couldn't control his dragon nature and asked the other party such words.
But after hearing the other party's answer, his troublesome blood became inexplicably hot again, as if his blood was boiling because of the other party's answer, and he wanted to impulsively possess the other party.
They are always like this. Once they meet a beautiful and powerful creature, they can't help but want to conquer it.
It is simply a bad habit that is imprinted on his instincts.
But I cannot and will never succumb to this habit.
Yes, this must be the impulse caused by blood and the illusion caused by dragon nature.
The young man pursed his lips and remained silent.
Seeing Jing Zetian's depressed face, He Qingming thought that the boy had been attacked by evil spirits again, and was about to get closer to see the situation. As a result, Jing Zetian immediately let go and took a step back, as if resisting his contact. His eyes under the shadow seemed to be transparent. Resist.
Isn't what I said wrong? Made him angry?
He Qingming didn't understand, but saw that Jing Zetian still looked cold, and suddenly walked over, passed him, walked into the light first, and left only one sentence.
"It's okay, let's go."
"..."
He Qingming looked at Jing Zetian's back.
This guy is not only cold, but also moody.
He could not help but feel frustrated in his heart, and the cold eyes of being kept at a distance by fellow practitioners from the sect flashed through his mind.
It's really difficult. Getting along with people is several times more difficult than tempering the body and reaching the extreme realm.
But He Qingming is not someone who gives up easily. Frustrated, he still followed.
"Wait a minute!"
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Outside the secret realm, several elders started arguing.
"How could you let the two of them in?"
"The bad-land barbarians, and the girl with unknown origins. We have worked so hard to open up the secret realm. If they get the dragon...the ancient inheritance in the secret realm, wouldn't it be a big loss!"
The speaker did not dare to say the word "dragon's nest".
Most of the people present didn't know that there was a dragon's nest deep in the secret realm. If they told it, they would probably attract more jealous people.
Several major sects work together, of course for themselves. But now, those two people clearly have the upper hand and are very likely to obtain the ancient inheritance.
Most ancient secret realms are not accessible to young monks with low cultivation levels. This is a rare exception and is of great significance.
Whether or not you can obtain the ancient inheritance is related to the sect's century-old destiny!
How can we let them pick the fruit?
The people of Daozong themselves also know that after those few incidents, no matter how broad-minded Jing Zetian is, he will never be able to submit to Daozong again, and may even be hostile to Daozong from now on!
If the ancient inheritance falls into his hands, the consequences will be disastrous!
"Not necessarily. After so many years, countless geniuses have broken into it, but no one has been able to successfully get anything from it. Why can they do it?"
There are also doubts.
An elder from a large sect said: "Don't forget, that kid is devouring evil bodies, and his path will end at the age of twenty or thirty at most. What's the use of getting the ancient inheritance?"
Some people even said bluntly: "Don't forget, the exit is right here. No matter who you are, they have to pass through here. No matter how strong they are, they are only in their teens. If they stand up to the sky, their cultivation level will not exceed the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen. If they run away Is that so? Not everyone can be like that leader, who broke through to the Concentration Realm at such a young age!"
The elders of the Dao Sect exchanged glances, as if they were discussing the matter of "Jing Zetian" silently.
If an underappreciated bad-land barbarian really got the ancient inheritance, how should they deal with him.
Either cultivate them well, or...kill people to seize the inheritance.
The internal positions of Daozong are not the same. The monks of the ancient sect would not resort to vicious methods, but over the years, the atmosphere of the Lower Realm Dao Sect has long been different from before. Within a single sect, there are three major opposing forces, bullying the superiors and hiding from the inferiors, and the trend of division is known to everyone.
In particular, in recent years, the spiritual energy in the lower world has been gradually depleted, and the resources for the upper world have been limited. It is strange that the monks are not impatient. The cultivators either compete for limited resources, or they try their best to go to large sects to compete for the opportunity to ascend to the upper realm. Such an atmosphere will naturally give rise to hostility.
The Taoist sect, the largest sect in the world of cultivation, is at the forefront of the competition for top cultivation resources. Under the surface of politeness and peace, there are many hidden murderous intentions. Maybe it will completely explode because of a certain incident, truly tearing apart Sven and starting a great war. world.
Not long after Zhou Jinyuan came down, he saw the basic situation of the lower realm.
This is his mission. Whether he can catch up with the secret realm trial is the next best thing. The Taoist master had long noticed these problems, so he was specially sent to observe them.
Just be serious. He lowered his eyes, and a very cold murderous intention flashed through him.
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At the same time, the secret dragon nest.
In front of you is a sparkling crystal channel.
The four walls of the passage are covered with large pieces of spiritual power crystals.
They are extremely pure, with no flaws visible to the naked eye. They are as bright as night pearls. If you just chisel off one of them and take it out to the outside world, it will probably cause a group of Qi Practitioners to rush for it.
This place is like a spiritual mine, extremely luxurious and exaggerated.
Even though He Qingming was well-informed, he was also shocked by this scene.
Could it be that this is an ancient spiritual mine?
On the other side, Jing Zetian stretched out his hand to support the wall, his eyes were deep, and soon he started to devour.
The spiritual power crystal in contact with his palm immediately emitted intense light.
He tried to absorb the pure spiritual power in the crystals, but failed. They resisted violently as if they were conscious, and he could not successfully absorb them at his current state.
Spiritual creatures also have levels. Generally speaking, humans can only affect them if they are above their level.
He tried to put them all into the storage ring, but failed. He could dig out one or two pieces, but if he couldn't dig them out or break them, he couldn't store them.
He Qingming had probably never seen anyone tear down their home as soon as they entered the secret realm. He followed Jing Zetian behind his back and was repeatedly shocked and speechless by the other party's unscrupulous and barbaric behavior.
We entered the dragon's nest to get the ancient inheritance in the dragon's nest, right? If you demolish someone's home, won't you offend their ancient dragon? Although the dragon is dead, the "missing memory" is still there, right?
He Qingming was also eye-opening. He felt that he was bold enough, but he didn't expect that someone was bolder and more fearless than him. If he does this, he will definitely be scolded by his master.
However, this kid is really wild, but not reckless or ignorant. He has his own way of doing things.
Maybe it should be called...beast intuition?
Following Aotian, watching his barbaric and ridiculous actions, He Qingming was both novel and in an unspeakable mood, with a hint of darkness occasionally flashing through his clear eyes.
I am bound by the sect and as a representative, how can I be as lawless and wanton as this kid.
After a moment, He Qingming suddenly stopped and cast his gaze deep into the passage, staring at the thick, almost substantial darkness on the opposite side. Ahead, the breath of an ancient dragon has lasted for thousands of years, and it still deters those who try to break in. If you get closer, you will be shrouded in dragon power.
If the main body is still there, he doesn't have to worry, but this body is a clone separated by the distraction technique. It is incomplete and cannot withstand the shock of the dragon's power.
He Qingming frowned, with a worried look on his face.
Jing Zetian noticed that he stopped and turned around. For some unknown reason, he took the initiative to ask, "What's wrong with you?"
He Qingming looked at him in surprise, but when he saw that the other party still had a cold face, his eyes were slightly disappointed, he said straightly: "Don't you feel the intimidation of the ancient dragon?"
"……Um."
Jing Zetian seemed to have just come to his senses and nodded: "I feel it."
In fact, no, his similar bloodline did not have any impact on him, but did it impact this person?
He Qingming said: "The deterrence of the ancient dragon clan is extraordinary. It not only affects the soul, but also affects the physical body. We probably won't be able to go very far."
Halfway through, he said with determination in his eyes: "But you will still move forward. You won't give up this opportunity, will you?"
"yes."
He will not give up any opportunity he can seize.
Jing Zetian admitted. He must become stronger. No matter what lies ahead is good or bad, even if he has to die a good death, he must keep moving forward.
Really worthy of being Aotian.
He Qingming did not object, but smiled, "Then let's go, I'll accompany you."
Let the deterrent increase and the gravity increase, he crossed Jingzetian and walked forward into the darkness.
"..."
The young man looked at his back silently and followed him.
After walking out of the crystallized passage, there is a dark stone road, illuminated by only a few scattered night pearls. Thousands of years have passed, and they have aged, turning yellow and bright, flashing one after another.
At the same time, just as He Qingming expected, the pressure became heavier as he went deeper. At first it was just like carrying a huge boulder, but later it became like carrying a huge mountain. Every step he took required all his strength.
The body has never been so heavy, thousands of pounds, ten thousand pounds... ten thousand pounds.
It was almost impossible to move even an inch.
This couldn't go on like this. If he had to think of other ways, as soon as he stopped, his body swayed slightly and he was about to fall. Fortunately, he was supported by the person behind him.
"Are you alright."
Hearing the young man's cold voice, He Qingming was surprised. This boy would actually take the initiative to help him?
But a thought flashed across his mind, and he looked sideways and saw that Jing Zetian still had a cold expression. Inexplicably, he remembered the various actions of the other party along the way, and couldn't help but joked: "Are you helping me for my resources?"
To be fair, he did give this kid a lot of resources. He is simply a person who delivers resources and tools. This guy is so keen on getting resources, maybe he thinks so of himself.
But the young man's figure froze slightly and he shifted his gaze inexplicably, "No. If I want your resources, I should try my best to seize them from you."
He Qingming blinked, as if he was amused, "Are you trying to rob me? I'm very strong, you can't do it."
He was being supported by others at the moment, completely exposed to his weakness, but he could still be so confident.
Everything about him, including his strong personality, was not in the dragon's favour.
Touching the other person's soft skin at close range, and smelling the clear and appetizing fragrance again, Jing Zetian couldn't suppress his heart beating wildly. For the first time, he felt that dragon nature was his true nature and could not be suppressed at all.
There was only one thought in my heart that became more and more intense.
I really want to possess each other.
Like all dragons do.
