Chapter 126 Guard Zheng Xuan
The moonlight is as cold as water, shining on the cold pool underground, with sparkling waves and shimmering water. This light reflects on the cave stone wall, which is a cold scene. But there is a man on the cave stone wall that is persevering to climb to the top. Looking closely at the man, his long hair is like a waterfall, his clothes are thin but not exposed, and his lines are wrapped in a thin shirt, outlined just right, and it is the dragon spirit.
After a period of climbing, the dragon spirit is very close to the top. The closer it is to the top, the more confident it is about the overall appearance of the cave. This cave should be a gourd-shaped cave, and a piece of land rises from the bottom, which is where the purple coffin is located.
The square passage where the dragon spirit drilled over before should be at the waist of the "gourd". Only from there can you come in. The mouth of the gourd is vaguely visible to a hole for one person to pass through. However, if you jump directly from above, it may also fall into the bottom of the cold pond and become bait for fish in the deep pond.
The stone wall is still quite thick, but it is not excavated. It should be because the Hantan is too wide and deep. Otherwise, the stone wall of this thickness will not be difficult for the Jiuli people with great magical powers. Whenever the stone wall that blocks the Hantan and the river is opened, the entire passage will be flooded by water, and the bat cave will not be spared, and even the Yinfeng Abyss will be affected. The strange fish here are fierce, and from Yinfeng Abyss to this Hulu Valley Cold Abyss, there is another seal, and no one can survive such a difficult environment.
But where is the place above? Although it is most likely that it will fall into the cold pond if it jumps down from above, there are many ways to get down if it is built. It is just to see if it can be thought of. However, the Jiuli tribe did not do this. There must be some hidden secrets in it.
While thinking, the dragon spirit was approaching the top. The narrow valley entrance that could accommodate one person was narrower than expected. Even if it was a petite figure as long as Long Ling, it would have to struggle to squeeze through the middle. If an adult man wanted to pass through here, it would be impossible not to break all the stones around the entrance and expand the entrance.
From here, you can see the moonlight. Long Ling did not forget that the purpose of her coming up this time was to expand the entrance of the cave so that more moonlight could shine in, prompting the purple coffin to open, so that she could see the true face of Lushan Mountain in the coffin.
Just at the top of the valley entrance, Long Ling pulled out a bone spear, kicked her feet, and turned it over to another bone spear. Then he kicked it again, inserting all the bone spears into the stone wall. There were still many bone spears left in his hand. Long Ling made the case according to law and inserted a circle of bone spears about three feet away from the valley entrance.
She connected these bone spears with a faint demonic energy to ensure the smooth progress of the next plan. The Long Ling's posture is like a fairy dancing above the nine heavens, floating around between the stone walls, drawing beautiful patterns, and it is extremely beautiful. About ten bone spears were inserted into the stone walls. Long Ling himself can't remember how much it is, but he has exhausted all the remaining bone spears on his body.
After doing these things, Long Ling held the last bone spear that had not been completely penetrated into the stone wall with one hand, and hung it on the stone wall, panting. This series of actions was a huge consumption of physical strength and the demonic energy in his body. Without the use of true energy and demonic power, he could complete these things, which almost caused Long Ling to lose all his strength. Fortunately, he finally completed these preparatory work.
After resting for about half an hour, Long Ling's physical strength had almost recovered and he was about to continue working.
While resting, Long Ling was surprised to find that her speed of absorbing the demonic energy had become much faster, and it was no longer the thick demonic energy that had already formed black smoke, which was sucked into her body. Even the demonic energy that was scattered between heaven and earth could be absorbed.
"It seems that this demonic energy has inadvertently transformed my body, making my body adapted to the demonic energy in the outer realm, or the contribution of this purple coffin? These questions need to be studied, but it's good, so the subsequent things will become simple." The dragon spirit was also thinking about it when it was hanging in the air.
She had already thought of a follow-up plan. It was actually very simple. She inserted the bone spear into the stone wall as a wedge, and then used the demonic energy in her body to detonate the bone spear. Although the bone spear is not a high-level magic weapon, once there is a gap, it will cause a chain reaction in the mountain of this structure. If you bombard it with a few more demonic energy, the upper part will definitely collapse.
However, the recovery of the demonic energy in her body saved Long Ling a lot of trouble. She no longer needed repeated bombardment, making the structure of the upper stone wall loose. This time, she directly injected the demonic energy in her body into the stone wall through the thin line of demonic energy that had been built before. The bone spear was like a needle, forming a bridge.
The dragon spirit compressed the demonic energy injected into the mountain to the size of a fist. This process is very simple, just like a process of a monk compressing the true energy in his body and then converting it into another form. This processing can increase the power of the demonic energy by more than one level, and the explosion formed is even more terrifying.
Even under the control of the Dragon Spirit, the demonic energy injected into the stone wall began to become unstable. Everything has a degree. Once it exceeds this degree, it will cause catastrophic destruction. But what Long Spirit is pursuing is catastrophic destruction. Seeing that a big explosion is about to happen, she not only did not stop, but instead increased the amount of demonic energy injected. Such behavior has already caused a load in her body in her eyes, and some black substances began to climb onto Long Ling's face along the blood vessels.
"A little more, little more." Long Ling gritted her teeth and persevered, hoping to explode the gourd mouth at once, but the pain and itchy feeling on her body made her almost unable to hold on. The sudden and expected explosion finally arrived, the stone wall collapsed, and countless large and small gravel fell towards the cold pond.
The unstable demonic ball could not hold on to explode, and the dragon spirit could not hold on, and her body fell into the cold pool with the stones, but there was still a hint of clarity in her eyes. If she fainted at this time, she would probably be eaten by the fish of unknown origin at the bottom of the cold pool within a short moment.
Using the last little bit of demonic energy in the body to adjust your position in the air is the last thing Dragon Spirit can do. Apart from that, there is only one thing to wait, wait for the moonlight to illuminate the entire cold pond, and wait for the guess to be confirmed by time.
The cold pond seemed to be boiling, and the gravel fell into the water, hitting many fish, and stirring up countless waves. Many carnivorous small fish took this opportunity to make a big splash, while the big fish sank towards the bottom of the gourd because of its huge body.
The predators on the water quickly shook their tails and walked through the water. They were either bitten by the enemy or bite the prey without letting go. In short, when this natural disaster came, a war also unfolded on the water. Soon, the lake surface of the cold pond was stained red with blood. One piece here and one piece there was like patches on rags, which was particularly scary.
The dragon spirit fell on the purple coffin and then collapsed, and there was no more strength on her body to make her move.
It was also hit by a lot of gravel in the air, but fortunately it was not seriously damaged. The bright moonlight shone on Long Ling and the purple coffin under her.
The purple coffin was shining brightly, as if Bai Xue had seen the sunlight and quickly melted, all of which turned into a thick demonic energy and drilled into the dragon spirit's body. The demonic energy in the dragon spirit's body rose step by step, and in an instant, something seemed to be opened, making the demonic energy flow through the meridians even faster.
Long Ling's body damage and fatigue were removed at an incredible speed, and it recovered almost in the blink of an eye. But after a breath, Long Ling's face turned pale. She suddenly felt the flow of true energy and the rushing demonic power in her body. At the same time, the physical strength was flowing, and there was still the demonic energy that was still pouring in. If these three forces were encountered together, Long Ling would probably fall apart in an instant like the explosion of the gourd mouth.
"Who disturbed my sleep?" A powerful voice came from under my feet. Long Ling was stepping on someone else's belly. This person was very huge. Long Ling stood in front of him like a child.
Out of instinct, Long Ling bounced out in an instant. She couldn't think of how this person lies into the coffin. After all, lying in at his size may still seem a little cramped. Can she sleep like this?
Long Ling held his breath and hoped that this big guy would not find him, but things went against his wishes. The big guy locked the Long Ling's position and asked, "Little guy, who are you? Why are you here? Wait, who am I? Why am I here?"
The giant-like guy seemed to be sleeping in a mess, and asked several very Zen-like questions in a series, which made Long Ling not know how to answer for a while.
"I remember that my name is Zheng Xuan, who is the general of the Jiuli tribe, who is responsible for guarding this place and waiting for the inheritance. Who are you? Are you the one who accidentally broke into this place or the one who came to receive the inheritance of the origin of power?" Zheng Xuan asked with wide eyes.
The giant looked white with hair but with twisted muscles. His face was like a steel needle, and his hair stood upright. His eyes were as big as a lantern, with bloody mouths and white teeth neatly grown. If Yun Zangfeng came to find the origin of power, he would be shocked when he heard the name Zheng Xuan. Isn’t this the old man he saw in Tianqian Palace?
Since he was the guard of the assessment, Long Ling did not dare to be too rude and bowed to him and said, "My younger Long Ling, I have met his senior. He came to find the origin of the power at the order of the Elders."
"Presbyterian Church, hum, a group of timid rats cannot carry their shoulders or lift their hands. They can only do some dirty things behind them. Unexpectedly, they are the ones in power now. I am already an outlier and only responsible for this acre of three-point land. The affairs of the Jiuli tribe have nothing to do with me." Zheng Xuan snorted coldly and sighed again.
When Long Ling heard Zheng Xuan scolding the Elders' Association, he couldn't help but feel funny. However, since Zheng Xuan was the one who guarded the origin of power and claimed to be one of the three generals of heaven, earth and man, he didn't know how many years ago, and his understanding was inevitable. Therefore, Long Ling did not dare to be too arrogant and only dared to laugh secretly.
Seeing Long Ling laughing very cutely, Zheng Xuan said, "What are you laughing at like this doll? Also, can you wear two more clothes? Although the ancestor is old, he is also very young. You are really indecent."
Then Long Ling realized that he only had a thin shirt on his body, but fortunately he didn't miss it, otherwise he wouldn't be embarrassed to death?
Chapter completed!