Lord of the Tricks

Chapter 230 Blood Killing Curse Pollution Curse, Crazy Old Dragon King (10k)

Since the last time Lao Yang feigned death again, he has never shown his face outside again.

In fact, Yu Ziqing didn't really want Lao Yang to do anything, because he hadn't figured out what he wanted to investigate.

It's better for the old sheep god to be hidden, and it happens that he also likes to stay at home and do his own research.

After all, the laboratory has not been warmed up for a few years, and it is still in the continuous development stage.

But after Lao Yang talked about the past, Yu Ziqing couldn't stop him.

One, this kind of thing is Lao Yang's heart knot, and someone came to capture the real name imprint of the people around him.

The old sheep exploded on the spot, unable to bear such a thing at all.

Two, Lao Yang is protecting him, Yu Ziqing can't refuse, he can only listen and watch.

The old sheep did not use the body of the sheep to go out this time, but appeared in the form of a dragon. With the appearance of a dragon, he can fly through the clouds and ride the fog, or turn into a dust, without showing his face, just following Yu Ziqing.

Arriving at Busch Town, Yu Zi waited quietly.

He checked the pendant on his body, but there was still nothing wrong with it.

Two days later, Song Chengyue contacted him through the ring on the seventh floor.

"There are only so many materials, and they are all left behind. Fortunately, there are rules here. All materials must not be destroyed, and they can still be found now.

The text used is not the same as it is now. My level is limited, and the translation is not very clear, so I will give you the original text. "

Song Chengyue took the trouble to list out the records one by one.

Fortunately, Tao Jiajie was also a ninth-rank powerhouse back then. For such a powerhouse, if necessary, Jin Yiwei would record it in detail.

Yu Ziqing glanced at the ten lines, and probably understood why it was so detailed.

Back in the days of Tao, there were some people who were working as officials, and they committed crimes at that time, and the disturbance was very unsightly, so Jin Yiwei naturally wanted to investigate Tao.

As Tao Jiajie was the strongest ninth rank at that time, it was naturally the focus of attention.

The commander of the Jinyiwei back then was very rigorous in his work, and he was used to putting things first.

The Qianhuang back then had the idea of ​​punishing Dow, even if he might just behead one person in the end.

However, the Commander of Jin Yiwei still made preparations on the premise that Dow would be uprooted and that Dow would resist.

And this kind of preparation is not so concealed at all.

Because of this, there was no fierce resistance in the end.

And during that period, the trace of the Immortal Mandala was discovered. Tao Jiajie went to search for the fairy grass, and since then there has been no trace.

Therefore, the Qianhuang back then only beheaded three people, and did not target the entire Dow Corporation.

The command envoys at that time speculated that Tao Jiajie had disappeared.

On the one hand, it is really for the pursuit of the fairy grass, and Yitu hopes to surpass the limit of the ninth order.

Because it was not confirmed back then, the inability to advance to the tenth step was not because of not being strong enough, but because of the limitations of heaven and earth.

On the other hand, it also meant to take the opportunity to hide and give Emperor Qian a step up.

But exactly how, many things have been unable to understand clearly.

The information on the Tao Jia Festival is very detailed, some of which are first-hand information obtained directly from the Tao family back then.

While giving Yu Ziqing the information, Lao Song lamented that the commander back then had great authority and was really tough in doing things.

He may not dare to do this now, nor can he do it.

That is an intensification of conflict.

Yu Ziqing looked at the information and agreed with Lao Song's words.

The information is detailed, what method Tao Jiajie practiced, the original text, what is the magic weapon in his hand, how powerful it is, how it is refined, what material is used, and what runes are clearly recorded.

It was really a preparation to kill the Tao Jia Festival that year.

If a ninth-level strongman counterattacks on the verge of death and is desperate, the damage caused will not be small at all.

Under normal circumstances, there is a force of the ninth rank sitting in charge. Before the ninth rank is dead, no one dares to push the other party into a hurry.

Most of the time, when two forces confront each other, the ninth rank will not make a move.

It's like a confrontation between the two gods. There is no absolute need, and the emperor of the gods will not come to the front line in person.

The Emperor of the God Dynasty personally marched to the front line to take action, either he was in a desperate situation, or he would not die.

It's the same when you put it in a general big force.

Yu Ziqing wrote down all these things, these are the foundations.

Sometimes, this information is enough.

Sometimes it's not enough.

Because according to Yu Ziqing's list, each of the several elements of drawing a sword must reach the [-]-point pass line is the minimum.

Failure of one element is not enough.

Sometimes, it is not necessary to have all the elements.

There are records in the materials, Tao Jiajie's lifelong learning, and even Tao's collection.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for Tao Jiajie to have the ability to capture the imprint of his real name.

This kind of ability is not available to everyone, it is possible only if one has to practice some very special methods, the realm is sufficient, and the strength is strong enough.

Yu Ziqing probably had a clue in his mind.

If he wants to draw his sword against Tao Jiajie, I'm afraid it's not enough. He must be lacking key things to make up for his shortcomings.

The 8000 years of his lost experience must not be simply lost, just waiting.

"Thanks, these things are very useful to me."

After finishing the business, Yu Ziqing was about to leave, but he saw Lao Song shy.

"Anything else?"

"Do I have a wife there?"

Yu Ziqing rolled his eyes.

"I just got married, how can it be so fast?"

"Uh, it's true, it's true, ha...hahaha..."

Seeing Lao Song's ball momentum, Yu Ziqing was not in a hurry to leave, and chatted with him here for a while.

"Your son's dead appearance is almost cured.

I gave him a new body training method, which is especially suitable for him, and he has almost learned to shut up.

Also, his daughter-in-law was born in a great earthquake, from the lineage of King Xiang, she is much stronger than him, and now she chases and beats him every day.

I found him a daughter-in-law of great shock, which is simply too wise.

Now that this guy says a wrong word, he will be beaten severely, which is beyond his limit.

Every time he was beaten, there was a group of people watching.

I see that his major illness has almost been cured, and the remaining minor illnesses are harmless.

As the saying goes, if a family has a good wife, the husband will not suffer misfortune.

Truth from time immemorial. "

"Beating well, a man should have a wife to take care of him." Old Song nodded repeatedly.

Now he's counting on living long enough to hold his grandchildren in his arms.

Live your life to the fullest, and ask for nothing more.

When it comes to doing things, there is no desire or desire, no scruples, and the size is very good.

Without anxiety, the whole person is different.

After talking here, two days later, someone sent a bunch of things to Busch Town.

Various tonics and elixir, and even various handy weapons suitable for physical training.

Don't get me wrong, this is not for a fool like Shitou.

It was for Shitou's daughter-in-law. Lao Song felt sorry for her daughter-in-law, afraid of breaking her hand, and also afraid of getting angry.

Give weapons to weapons, and tonics to tonics.

I just count on Shitou's daughter-in-law to discipline Shitou well, and she can correct it while she is still young, so hurry up and discipline her.

Yu Ziqing naturally sent them all back.

Those who can marry into Jinlan Mountain as a daughter-in-law are naturally impossible to be Qi Refining Cultivators.

That's right, Shitou's daughter-in-law also focused on body training, and also practiced a little Qi training, just for convenience.

It is estimated that when they arrive at Jinlan Mountain, they will only be able to train their bodies, and there is no way to train their Qi here.

It's miserable to think about it. When this little girl made a move, she didn't control her strength as well as the people from Jinlan Mountain. If she didn't do it well, she might really kill the stone.

She was really beaten to death, and everyone probably felt sorry for the little girl, who became a widow at a young age.

Lao Song is really outrageous.

After so many years, the number of gifts given is not as many as these days.

Moreover, the gift-giving even forgot to bring some for others.

Yu Ziqing shook his head, not fussing with him.

With the way this guy behaves, it seems that he really cares about this matter, and he is a bit out of his mind.

With such a strong obsession, Yu Ziqing even guessed whether Wenjun was from Gannan back then.

Otherwise, there's no reason why Gannan people are so obsessed.

Yu Ziqing continued to wait, and Lao Yang kept hiding in his collar, waiting quietly.

The appointed time came, and the Taojia Festival came again, and this time Wu Shuangge was already waiting.

This time, this guy remembered to give the money.

It was very generous to directly give a low-level Tiancaidibao.

Sitting in the public toilet, sitting on the toilet, Tao Jiajie felt quietly, the toxins in his body seemed to be pulled, gushing out from behind.

The unknown traction was so mysterious that he couldn't even control the toxin.

After a while, he leaned against the wall and stood up. He felt his legs and feet were weak, and his stomach was empty, but he felt an unprecedented sense of carefreeness and relaxation.

That feeling seems very familiar, but very strange.

Countless emotions were churning in his heart, and he didn't know what it was for a moment.

Looking back at Hunyuan Jindou, he could only lament that such rare treasures are indeed beyond human power.

A trace of greed could not help but arise in my heart.

Then he shook his head immediately, no one can take this thing away, and no one can take it away.

This is the companion magic weapon of that hungry ghost, which is naturally miraculous.

After walking out, he looked at Yu Ziqing and cupped his hands.

"It's amazing, thank you very much."

"Senior, you are being polite." Yu Ziqing smiled standardly.

The face is peaceful and friendly, the corners of the mouth are slightly upturned, revealing six teeth, and there are no vegetable leaves on the teeth.

After seeing off Tao Jiajie, Yu Ziqing came back and glanced at Wu Shuangge.

"The toxins he expelled are all kept?"

"Keep them all. Moreover, I took the initiative to mobilize them with the greatest strength. Even at the ninth level, it will be affected for two or three days."

Wu Shuangge grinned widely.

This is not an injury, and taking elixir is useless.

It's just that the toxins in the body are forcibly discharged in the most intense way, and the body is not used to being too clean.

"Is his filth and poison strong?"

"There is very little filth, and the toxin is indeed very strong, but according to previous experience, this level of toxin should not affect a ninth-level powerhouse too much, and he should be able to handle it by himself."

"He just found a reason to come to you on purpose." Lao Yang suddenly spoke at Yu Ziqing's neckline.

"You can see, and you can see, that he hasn't been doing errands by himself for a long time.

A lot of places are very stiff, like scripted.

The gap in details, let alone me, the profiteer outside can probably see the problem.

A big shot who has been out of the middle and lower world for too long.

Anyway, it's weird, and he probably doesn't think it's weird. "

"Let's go, I've seen him with my own eyes, let's go to Donghai."

"Uh, just a glance is enough? And Donghae?"

"It's enough. I don't need to capture the imprint of my real name. I just need to see him with my own eyes and feel his breath. It's enough, and the movement is a bit loud. It's more convenient to go to Donghai."

"By the way, dump the blame on the Dragon Clan?"

"If you want to think that way, I can't help it."

"..."

Yu Ziqing was speechless, so you should retort a few words at least.

However, with the current image of Lao Yang, he said that he has nothing to do with the Dragon Clan, and no one would believe him.

Even if the Dragon Clan knew about it, I'm afraid they would all reply, "It's our Dragon Clan people, what's the matter?"

Yu Ziqing took the old sheep out of Busch Town, directly into the abyss, and came to the East China Sea through the abyss.

In just a few hours, they covered a distance of more than [-] miles, which is indeed very convenient.

Anything that happens in the East China Sea will not have anything to do with people far away in Busch Town.

Landing on the bottom of the sea, Yu Ziqing continued to advance a certain distance to the depths. The old sheep flew out from his leader, transformed into a dragon shape, and walked in the sea.

He opened his mouth to spit out, and a bubble emerged.

The bubbles continued to expand, opening up a mile-wide space on the seabed.

Jade talismans flew out one after another, falling into the edge area one after another.

The old sheep opened his mouth and spat out, and a large amount of beautiful jade flew out and fell down by itself, forming an altar in the center.

Each of the eight directions has an array flag falling, and it will automatically if there is no wind.

Then I saw that on the altar, the Dharma altar was located, with everything from yellow talismans to incense burners.

Lao Yang's dragon body turned into the size of a normal person and flew to the altar.

"Stay far away and just watch."

The old sheep closed his eyes and waited quietly. After an hour, he opened his eyes.

Take out a thick stick of thumb, open your mouth and spit it out, a flame will ignite it.

Curly light smoke floated up, the four paws of the old sheep formed seals together, forming twelve seals at the same time.

Its claws are staggered, from top to bottom, left to right, front to back, six directions, each with a seal formula.

As the mantra was recited, light smoke curled up.

A trace of innate vitality from lanugo rose slightly.

It is taken from the fallen leaves of the fairy grass, and the spiritual power and toxin contained in the fairy grass have also emerged.

In the end, all of it was condensed into the ambergris of the giant beast, turning into an intoxicating fragrance, as if sniffing it would greatly improve its strength.

The whole body of the old sheep, all the jade bricks and jade talismans, were shining with brilliance.

The scattered light smoke slowly condensed into a human form, and its facial features slowly condensed, turning into the appearance of Tao Jiajie closing his eyes.

The old sheep dragon's eyes suddenly opened angrily, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of painstaking effort, which fell into the light smoke.

The old sheep's aura was instantly sluggish.

Yu Ziqing wanted to speak but stopped, and stopped talking but wanted to.

He knew that the old sheep wanted to use his own way to treat his own body, but the power must be very powerful. How could there be no price for restricting the seemingly innocuous spells.

Lao Yang didn't say what the price was, but Yu Ziqing also guessed that it would definitely not be light.

The blood-stained human figure in light smoke became more and more visible, as if a blood-colored Tao Jia Festival was floating there.

On the other side, Tao Jiajie was still in the territory of Dali, and suddenly felt strange.

He stood above the clouds, looking towards the east, frowning slightly.

"Blood Killing Curse? No, it's such a powerful spell."

The next moment, I saw a sea of ​​blood churning around, and a pair of vertical pupils opened above the sea of ​​blood.

The edge of the pupil seems to have countless curves and lines, spreading from the pupil to the surroundings, like a branch of a tree, but it contains a natural charm.

There was nothing but murderous intent in the cold eyes.

The sea of ​​blood churned and continued to rise.

Tao Jiajie climbed up in stature, but the sea of ​​blood kept climbing with him.

His feet stood on the sea of ​​blood, and the sea had already submerged to his feet.

A chilling air continued to erode, and a pure breath of death also emerged.

Tao Jiajie frowned slightly, and then said nothing, with a slight sneer on the right side of his mouth, he cut open his chest with his fingers, took out the heart that was still beating with blood vessels, and recited the mantra.

In the heart, a drop of golden blood dripped into the sea of ​​blood.

In an instant, he saw that the sea of ​​blood that had already submerged to his calf paused for a while, and dropped back a little.

And the pair of cold vertical pupils in the sky suddenly narrowed into a thin slit.

Far away in the East China Sea, there was a slight change in Lao Yang's breath.

His pupils narrowed to the extreme, and a low growl came out of his throat.

"Exactly the same."

The voice of chanting in Lao Yang's mouth suddenly became passionate, from the ancient language, to the dragon language of the dragon clan, and then to an unknown language.

Yu Ziqing could only understand a few words.

At this time, the mantras that flew out of his mouth continuously turned into runes that Yu Ziqing didn't recognize, colorful and of any color.

On the other side, Tao Jiajie looked at the speed at which the blood level was increasing, and it was getting faster and faster instead of retreating.

He was a little surprised, but he felt it carefully.

Not only does it have innate aura, but it also has the aura of fairy grass, and it is also the poisonous gas of fairy grass.

There was even a weird aura that he wasn't quite sure about.

His heart kept pumping blood, and the dripping gold-colored blood couldn't suppress the rising sea of ​​blood.

Seeing the sea of ​​blood submerged to the waist, as time passed, it continued to rise unstoppably.

With a thought, he wanted to abandon this body directly.

But at this time, I realized that the power in it was extremely strong, holding him tightly all the time, and now he couldn't leave even if he wanted to.

The unknown spell cast by the other party seemed to be targeting his consciousness from the very beginning.

With a thought, he directly connected to the main body.

A huge coercion descended, using the body to forcibly resist the opponent's spell.

His consciousness began to return, his physical body began to burn, and the power in his body also burned.

On the other side, there was light in the old sheep's eyes, full of sternness.

"Just waiting for you."

"That drop of golden blood in your heart, hurry up."

When Yu Ziqing heard this, he didn't dare to hesitate, and directly took out the drop of golden blood condensed from his rebirth with a drop of blood, and handed it to Lao Yang.

The old sheep dripped the drop of golden blood on the incense sticks.

The most perfect and most energetic golden blood soaked into it, and the light smoke that burned out showed a little change.

Yu Ziqing saw that there were strands of black lines on the blood-colored Tao Jiajie's body, as if polluted.

The other party's eyes that seemed to be opening were also covered in black.

But the coercion of the Scarlet Tao Jia Festival suddenly descended.

Yu Ziqing's figure became slightly shorter, as if a mountain was pressing on him.

He braced himself up straight, his bones were creaking, the Yin God in his mind opened his eyes, and the holy voice of the sages, the source of the earth, suddenly became louder.

Yu Ziqing looked at the bloody Tao Jiajie with a frightening light in his eyes.

This familiar coercion, this familiar feeling.

It's that white wig.

Absolutely unmistakable, it is him.

In an instant, Yu Ziqing wanted to understand many things.

Lost for 8000 years, the Taojia festival was returned because the trace of the undead mandala was leaked again.

What Taojia Festival, he is the wig Baishuidan who came.

A lot of things that felt strange were solved at once.

Unexpectedly, they met in the end. When the other party didn't know his identity, and he didn't know the other party's identity, he offended Lao Yang and preemptively struck.

Thinking about it this way, Yu Ziqing didn't feel a loss for that drop of golden blood.

Seeing Lao Yang's appearance, Yu Ziqing felt that Lao Yang had nothing to say.

The spell continues.

It's just that the mantra, which is a collection of an unknown number of runes, suddenly changed.

Chanting in a low voice, the breath became heavier and heavier.

Yu Ziqing didn't feel anything here, but Tao Jiajie felt troubled on the other side.

The ups and downs of the sea of ​​blood have already submerged his descended body.

On the face of the wig-haired Baishuidan standing on the edge of the cliff, Tao Jiajie's face also appeared, and his consciousness forcibly returned.

But under his feet, there seemed to be black and red blood, seeping upwards along his feet, and the power penetrated into his body.

The force suddenly changed direction, not eroding and destroying his physical body, but having a fixed direction.

Innate vitality, poisonous celestial grass, and a unique and weird aura, as well as a more familiar aura of the Hungry Ghost Dao.

They were entangled with each other, but did not cause him any harm, and went straight to the bottom of his heart.

When those forces were entangled together and broke through layers of obstacles, he forcefully opened his eyes and looked at those vertical pupils.

Looking at the lines in those eyes, and finally feeling the charm in them, his whole body trembled and he was shocked.

"A real dragon?! How could there be a real dragon? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

But it was this shock, and those forces sank into the bottom of his heart.

At the bottom of his heart, the power continuously condensed and turned into a three-dimensional rune. The trace of power infected it and directly polluted it.

The brilliance of that rune gradually dimmed, its charm was distorted, and its mystery was polluted.

At this time, he finally understood what the other party was going to do.

That wasn't the blood-killing curse that seemed extremely strong at all, maybe it was in the first half, but definitely not in the second half.

The second half is to pollute his ability to capture the imprint of his real name, pollute his heart, and destroy some of his abilities.

The other party didn't even think about killing him.

This method always gave him a feeling of deja vu.

Recalling for a while, the last time he came, he was unexpectedly killed by someone in this way.

……

Above the altar, floating in mid-air, the blood-colored Tao Jia Festival transformed by the smoke shattered into pieces, and directly disintegrated into blood-colored smoke all over the sky.

The smoke kept pouring towards the old sheep's body.

All of a sudden, Yu Ziqing noticed that a huge power of disaster and disaster was emerging.

The old sheep swayed and fell on the altar.

Yu Ziqing didn't care about other things, and went directly to the old sheep, stretched out a hand, and caught the bloody smoke.

There is also a huge force of catastrophe pouring into his body continuously, which is directly absorbed by him.

Yu Ziqing opened his sleeves, and there was a bloody rune on his arm, which gave off an ominous aura, constantly breeding the power of disaster and calamity.

Yu Ziqing didn't take it seriously, and looked at the old sheep on the ground.

Should be no big problem.

After a while, Lao Yang woke up, felt himself, and then looked at Yu Ziqing's right arm.

"You paid the price for me?"

"After you carry it, you will definitely suffer a catastrophe next time."

"It doesn't have to be like this, I can bear it, and I want to initiate this calamity on my own initiative."

"Then I'll give it to you?"

The old sheep sighed and stopped talking.

"Now tell me, what's going on?" Yu Ziqing took out a jug of wine and gave it to Lao Yang.

The old sheep drank a pot of wine in one go.

"Let's go back and talk, someone will come soon."

Lao Yang opened his mouth and took a breath, swallowing everything here, followed by Yu Ziqing, and returned to Busch Town via the abyss.

On the East China Sea side, the old dragon king manifested his real body and flew over quickly.

When we got there, there was nothing left.

There was anxiety and anticipation in his eyes, and the two divine lights kept scanning, but found nothing.

It was just a trace of breath left, but he caught it.

It is obviously the breath of the Dragon Race, but it has a different charm.

The old dragon king took human form and bowed to the end.

"Ao Hai, a descendant of the dragon clan, please see your lord."

The old Dragon King shouted respectfully, but there was no response.

There was a hint of pleading and expectation in his tone.

"My junior, Ao Hai, please see your lord."

But it was still the case, there was a trace of disappointment in the old Dragon King's eyes.

But he caught that ray of charm.

It is definitely the charm of the real dragon, the remaining charm is very faint, but it is absolutely unmistakable.

That was the induction engraved in his blood.

The old Dragon King was waiting here, continuing to comprehend quietly.

In just a short while, nine Dragon Clans of the ninth rank came here together and forcibly sealed off the sea area with a radius of three thousand miles.

Trespassers will be shot and killed.

Peepers, shoot to kill.

No matter who it is, it is not hesitating to go to war directly.

The old dragon king found the place where the old sheep arranged the altar, and sensed the remaining breath here bit by bit.

He gathered all the remaining two strands of charm here, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Because those two remaining faint charms are different from every true dragon charm in the bloodline inheritance.

That said, it may not have been true dragons were ever alive.

Instead, there are new true dragons appearing.

This is not very far from the mausoleum of the evil dragon back then. That is to say, the appearance of the real dragon may have a little connection with their countless years of hard work, and they still have some effect.

The old Dragon King has been waiting here, he wants to see if there is anything else left behind.

He knew that there might have been an extremely terrifying spell cast here, which was cast by the dragon clan who was suspected of being a real dragon.

He didn't care why, he just waited here.

See if the opponent's enemy is coming and who the enemy is.

For the Dragon Clan, the true dragon is an incomprehensible belief for the human race, which is roughly equivalent to the human race's obsession with inheritance.

In this matter, no one can stop these guys.

The old dragon king led the crowd, adding up to more than ten strong dragons, and three thousand soldiers. This power is definitely enough to push all the island forces in the East China Sea.

Some people trembled, not understanding why the Dragon Clan suddenly went crazy, but no one dared to peep, and no one dared to ask.

Because there was a big monster with a hard mouth, who was beaten to death by the unreasonable dragon clan.

In the past, the strong dragon clan would disdain to engage in beatings.

They were all the targets of beatings.

Donghai suddenly became noisy.

On the other side, Yu Ziqing and Lao Yang returned to the health care club, Yu Ziqing poured wine for Lao Yang, and he drank tea by himself.

"You always play this kind of game without telling things in advance"

Seeing that the wine in Lao Yang's cup was finished, he said while pouring the wine.

"Okay, I know, you can't say this kind of important thing in advance, it will be different if you say it, why don't you tell me what's going on first?"

"I killed him once.

At that time, I felt that something was wrong, but at that time, I couldn't detect anything wrong.

And for many years, I have never heard of or seen anything like it.

Capturing the real name imprint is not so easy.

This time, when I heard you say it, I felt more and more wrong.

Exactly the same as the one I've seen. "

Lao Yang drank the wine with a hint of melancholy in his tone.

"This time, I started to cast the Blood Killing Curse, his coping method, reaction, etc., this is the second time I have encountered him.

That time, my blood killing curse didn't kill him, I just used the blood killing curse to confirm his location and put him to death.

This time, just as soon as we fought, I knew it was definitely him.

That kind of magic, that kind of arrogance, there can be no second person.

I killed him last time, and he really didn't die.

So, I know, this time I can't completely kill him.

On the basis of the Blood Killing Curse, I continued to develop another spell that I have prepared and researched for many years.

Since you can't kill him, then destroy his ability.

Make it impossible for him to capture the real name imprint of people in the future.

This time the material is particularly good, and the effect is particularly good. Adding your golden blood, the effect is even better and terrifying.

He can't use at least [-]% of the methods that use the real name as the core.

I'm afraid that in the future, he will not be able to continue to appear in another identity after his god and body are completely destroyed like this time.

The second time I played against each other, I knew more.

By the third time, he was dead. "

Lao Yang spoke very firmly, as if stating a fact.

I don't know what bad water is still simmering in his stomach.

Yu Ziqing put down the teacup and sighed softly.

"He is the wig white water egg, I feel it very clearly.

I was still thinking, he wants to find me, and I also want to find his descended body.

It's just that I didn't expect that his descending body could reach the ninth level so easily and so quickly.

I had doubts about that Tao before, but his recovery to the ninth level was too smooth, so I didn't doubt it too much.

Now, it seems that I really underestimated him.

He has no chance to come the third time.

Let's not talk about this first, tell me first, what's the matter with this spell?

And what's going on with this bloody rune?

If I don't carry it for you, I think you may cause more than one catastrophe.

If it happens once, it will definitely be a catastrophe of 99 deaths. "

The old sheep was silent for a while, he was indeed a bit over the top.

After hearing about it, I couldn't bear it anymore.

In his life, there are not many things he can care about, and this is definitely a knot in his heart.

Even if he pays the price, he has to do it, so as not to destroy the other party's ability, he will have trouble sleeping and eating.

I always felt that I might study something at will, and after I walked out, I heard the news that Yu Ziqing was cursed to death.

What if it's not just Yu Ziqing, what if Li Chang is also cursed to death, what if everyone else.

He had no intention of doing research, and when he closed his eyes, he would recall the scene of his teacher's tragic death.

No matter how he knew, he couldn't bear it. He had to do it first, and he couldn't give his opponent a chance.

"I didn't name the spell, for fear of being detected in advance, but now that I've used it once, it's called pollution.

The required materials are extremely demanding, and the starting conditions are very low, but the cost is also very high.

Needing to suffer the same damage, he was polluted with part of his abilities.

I will also offset it at the cost of permanently losing some of my knowledge.

I thought it was affordable before, even if I lost half of it, it wouldn't be a big problem. "

Yu Ziqing sighed with a trace of happiness in his eyes.

"Fortunately, I carried it for you, I don't think you underestimated the price.

Instead, he underestimated the opponent's identity and strength, and underestimated the power of this spell with the blessing of top materials.

For a powerhouse of at least tenth rank to pay such a high price, the price you have to pay will only be more than you think.

Losing part of your knowledge is the price, forget it, it's not worth it.

In our family, your knowledge is the most precious.

Let me do it, it just so happens that the power of the three disasters I have received recently is getting less and less, and it happens to be better and safer to have something that can generate the power of the three disasters close to me. "

"There's one more thing I think I need to tell you."

"What's the trouble?"

"It's a big trouble, but it's also a good thing."

"Speak slowly." Yu Ziqing held the teacup and didn't pay much attention to it. What trouble could there be?

"One of the reasons why I succeeded in the end, at the last moment, shook his mind.

He blurted out and said the word "real dragon", as if he couldn't believe my appearance.

His mind was shaken, so he could pollute his heart so smoothly.

Over the years, I also feel that I am different from ordinary dragons.

I compared the body of the dragon, the most important charm and blood, and now it is different. "

"Uh..." Yu Ziqing looked stunned: "What? A real dragon? You? Huh?"

"I don't know, I'm not a born dragon, I don't have bloodline inheritance, I don't have inheritance memory, I was formed under the thunder calamity of good fortune."

Yu Ziqing put down his teacup and suddenly became serious.

"Where did the original real dragon come from? Do you know?"

"I don't know, I just heard that it's not viviparous, not wet, not egg-born, it's a natural transformation...uh..." The old sheep himself opened his mouth slightly, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"At that time, the phantom of the green dragon said to help you, is this it?"

Yu Ziqing recalled that he was almost stunned when he was struck by lightning. In the end, the phantom of the green dragon drawn by the evil dragon directly helped the old sheep to cross the catastrophe.

"This is what he said? No way..." Lao Yang was also a little shocked.

They really haven't thought about it.

Because at that time, there might not really be any mystery.

But the fall of the last light of creation may be the most critical step.

A non-viviparous, non-wet-born, and non-egg-born dragon completed the last piece of the puzzle and became a creature of good fortune and metamorphosis.

Overcoming the catastrophe, he was recognized by heaven and earth, and then became a weak real dragon.

Yu Ziqing thought about it, and thought of that green dragon phantom back then.

The phantom of the ten thousand zhang green dragon, just appeared, has the coercion of suppressing the world, and it is only a phantom, and it can be seen that there are a lot of chains embedded in the flesh and blood on his body, exuding a strong curse.

It's just a phantom, the Qinglong back then probably died a miserable death.

Back then, it was a matter of being an outsider, and it was just a sigh.

Now, if the old sheep is really moving towards the direction of the real dragon, then what happened to the Qinglong or even other real dragons back then may happen to the old sheep.

Maybe all the enemies of the real dragon are still alive.

They will definitely not want to see another real dragon appear.

True dragons are naturally strong, and their upper limit is extremely high, which is a good thing.

Trouble, of course, trouble, maybe a big trouble.

Since the white water egg with a wig can recognize the difference between a real dragon and a dragon clan, this secret may not be kept secret.

Maybe, the real dragon back then was also the enemy of the wig Baishuidan.

But it's not a big problem. Anyway, they are hostile to begin with, so they don't have to worry about adding more grievances.

If Bai Shuidan with the wig can recognize them, the Dragon Clan will definitely react to their big move in the East China Sea this time.

Go back and find out.

"It is true that outsiders know about the fact that there is a dragon in Jinlan Mountain." Yu Ziqing said softly.

"Forget it one more time, anyway, the sheep body is probably useless."

"What else?"

"Change another race."

"It's not, it's really not, next time, how can I carry the Transformation Thunder Tribulation, I'm afraid even the ninth-order peak can't stand it."

"With you here, are you still afraid that the Thunder Tribulation might be too powerful?"

Yu Ziqing was speechless.

He may not be able to swallow the thunder disaster directly, but he can reduce the power of the thunder disaster, and now he is somewhat sure.

The old sheep turned into dust and went back to Jinlan Mountain by himself. He didn't know what to study again, it seemed that he was going to play for real.

Within a few days of coming here, Yu Ziqing heard about Yu Gui, and then heard about the East China Sea.

The Dragon Clan didn't know what they were going to do, so they sealed off the three thousand miles of sea.

The old Dragon King personally came forward. So far, he has brought out more than 20 dragons of the ninth rank, and the dragons of the seventh and eighth ranks.

With such a large force, the Three Gods were extremely nervous.

Because the dragon clan is very tempered now, I heard that there is a big monster of the sea clan. At the beginning, he came to watch the excitement, but when he was expelled, he insisted on a few words.

The current rumor is "I'll just see, what can you do to me? This place is not your Dragon Clan's domain."

Then, the big monster was beaten to death by six or seven dragon clan powerhouses.

It is said that the three sects based on the island in the East China Sea all moved the island overnight.

For fear of inexplicably provoking this group of irascible old dragons.

Yu Ziqing sighed.

There are only so many dragons outside, and sooner or later the dragons will come to Jinlan Mountain.

If not done well, the identity of the old sheep will be exposed.

With the dragon clan's obsession with the real dragon, it is impossible for them to give up.

Come on, let's take the time to talk to the old dragon king, so as to save them from making a big fuss.

(End of this chapter)