Su He: “???”
Does the father-in-law have such a great background? Even if that finger bone is not from the source, it must have been left by an extremely terrifying existence.
At least he is not inferior to the master of the palm who had previously confronted the five divine beasts.
Moreover, the scholar at this moment is much stronger than the puppeteers of later generations.
Su He watched as Ji Feixue remained motionless, with an indescribable aura flowing out of her body, sadness, anger, resentment, pain...
This experience must have had a profound impact on her.
Su He walked quietly to her side and stopped beside her. This was Fei Xue's favorite angle in the later period, and she liked to lean on him at this angle.
But Ji Feixue just stood there quietly, without moving.
Su He was surprised. Hasn’t he developed this habit yet
In the scene, the scholar turned around and rushed towards the finger bones suppressed by the golden pagoda, but in such a battle, if one move was lost, the whole game would be lost.
As he turned around, three dragons attacked him at the same time. Hundred Soldiers and Dragon Flame blocked the sky and the earth. The attacks of the three green dragons merged into one, turning into the strongest attack, and attacked the scholar.
The scholar, however, acted as if he didn't see it and continued to grab at the finger bones, ignoring the attack from behind.
The roc in the sky let out a shrill cry and swooped down. The giant in the sea also jumped up to protect its master, but puppets were only puppets after all, and were much inferior to real creatures.
It seemed like it was too late, as the three green dragons were about to attack.
At this moment, a white light flashed, and a figure came out from behind the scholar. It was Ji Feixue in white.
As soon as Ji Feixue appeared, dragon scales condensed in front of her, forming a shield to block in front of her.
The attack hit the shield, and was lifted up by the shield and flew into the sky.
The three green dragons stopped at the same time and looked at Ji Feixue with disappointment in their eyes.
"You came to save him after all."
In the scene, Ji Feixue said calmly: "He is my father!"
"But your mother must have disappeared because of him!" a green dragon roared.
Ji Feixue's eyes flashed coldly: "I said, on the day when mother turned into a rainbow, a dragon appeared!"
The mother’s disappearance is the dragon clan’s fault!
The three green dragons suddenly showed ferocious faces. Ji Feixue was framing the dragon clan! They were different from Ji Feixue. They were pure divine dragons! How could a divine beast harm its own family members! The three green dragons looked at Ji Feixue with a wheezing look.
Ji Feixue had said this a long time ago. The dragon clan had conducted a thorough investigation more than once, but found nothing!
The outermost Azure Dragon of the fifth or sixth level of Kaitian finally reacted and roared at Ji Feixue: "It's you! Traitor!"
He roared and rushed towards Ji Feixue.
It was very far away and a fireball was already flying towards Ji Feixue. Ji Feixue used the scaly shield in her hand to block it.
Ji Feixue did not need to control this scaly shield. It was made of the dragon scales left by her mother and automatically protected its master. If she was required to control it, she would not be able to withstand the angry attack of the three green dragons.
The fireball was knocked away by the scales, and the Azure Dragon became even more angry: "How dare you use the treasure of my dragon clan!"
What the clan sister Long Lin left behind belonged to the dragon clan. Since Ji Feixue had given up her identity as a dragon clan member, how dare she occupy the dragon clan's treasure!
The thought processes of divine beasts are somewhat different from those of normal people.
Ji Feixue's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "It's you again!"
In this world, the dumber things are, the easier they are to reproduce. Just like the dragon race! Although they are all four spirits, the dragon race has more idiots than the other three races combined.
This dragon is the stupidest!
Besieging and killing my father, expelling Ji Feixue, the shadow of this dragon can be seen everywhere.
Qinglong shouted, "Idiot! You want to be a demon instead of a dragon! You treat him as your father, but does he treat you as his daughter?"
Behind Ji Feixue, the scholar had already caught up with Zhigu, cupped his hands in his palms, knelt down in the air, and apologized to Zhigu with a look of panic, completely unaware that his daughter was in a passive position and was being attacked.
Looking at the illusion, Ji Feixue's body shook in reality. She put one hand on Su He and shook her head gently: "He was not like this... He became crazy because his mother disappeared..." She seemed to be explaining to Su He, as if... she was afraid that Su He would misunderstand
Su He nodded, "I know. I just met him before I came here. He carved a wood carving for me. Taizu said that his wood carvings are very useful and can even ward off disasters for me - by the way, he also went out of his way to carve a wood carving of you."
Ji Feixue's eyes gleamed: "He has recovered?"
Su He was stunned for a moment. Instead of recovering, he became even more demented...
Ji Feixue's expression lowered again, and she looked at the scene in front of her. Looking at the blue dragon attacking her, a cold light flashed in her eyes.
"His name is Meng Xiao." Ji Feixue's voice was cold.
This girl doesn't seem to be affected by the blood of the divine beast, and doesn't feel extremely close to her own kind.
Ji Feixue had said at the beginning that she had defeated all the dragon clan members except for the two ancestors. After she killed Mahadeva Bodhisattva and demonstrated the combat power of the Immortal Lord, the dragon clan did not make a big fuss.
Immortal Venerable's fighting power, this is the third ancestor of the Dragon Clan! Under normal circumstances, how could the Dragon Clan not have a big reaction
Ji Feixue has existed for only a few tens of thousands of years, and the Dragon God Festival was handed over to her. Logically, shouldn't she have been responsible for hosting it all along
Just like the Dragon Turtle Clan, if Bai Ling was still there, Taizu would not even show up, and all matters would be under the control of Bai Ling.
Bai Ling is the patriarch of the Dragon Turtle clan. There is no second possibility.
There have always been problems with Ji Feixue's relationship with the dragon clan...
Before, Su He just vaguely felt that something was not normal, but now he suddenly realized it.
But it should not be absolute, there are exceptions!
Just like the golden dragon Meng Xuan, who has been pestering Ji Feixue and grew up by her side, and Meng Xuan's mother will marry the Yunmeng Dragon King, so she must be a dragon herself.
I can ask about this when I get back. Logically speaking, it is impossible for the same species of divine beasts to form cliques and factions, and they are like flies and dogs.
The divine beasts don't have that many problems, especially the four spirits! The same kind of beasts can be absolutely trusted.
In the scene, Meng Xiao attacked with one blow, roaring and scolding: "From the moment you chose the surname Ji instead of Meng, I knew you were a rebel against the dragon clan! You really refused to become a true dragon even after the heavenly tribulation! And now you are standing next to this man!"
He struck Ji Feixue again and again, each strike filled with hatred, as if he wanted to tear her apart alive.
Ji Feixue in the picture looks like she is only at the fourth level of Stepping on Heaven. Apart from using her mother's dragon scales to resist, she has no other means to fight against the dragon at the sixth level of Opening Heaven.
There was a flash of white light under her feet. It was a magic weapon that should have been able to break through the air and leave, but she did not do so.
Just fight back desperately.
The scholar behind him had stopped apologizing and turned to look at Ji Feixue who was being beaten. There was confusion and struggle in his eyes.
He seemed to want to help, but was stopped by something. Iron chains appeared in his eyes, as if binding his soul.
The scholar's breathing gradually became rapid and his eyes turned red.
The other three green dragons were already roaring and rushing towards him; they did not want to attack Ji Feixue.
But this scholar lost a blue dragon and stole a finger bone. Even if he was not killed for Le'er's sake, he should be imprisoned and his practice abolished.
At least the finger bones should be recovered!
"Roar!" The giant above the sea roared, finally breaking through the waves and jumping up. The peng bird above the sky also swooped down, and the three green dragons and the two scholars suddenly collided with each other.
With a loud bang, the finger bone that had just fallen into the scholar's hand was knocked out again. It broke through the space and went to an unknown place.
The three green dragons stopped fighting with the scholar, and they all followed the space to search for the finger bone. The three green dragons had anger in their eyes, but the scholar had a terrified look on his face, as if he had lost his loved one, and he didn't know what to do.
Just at this moment, the sound of cowbells was heard, and a man riding a yellow cow and bringing a child came from the sky.
At first glance, it was still at the horizon, even outside the Xuanhuang Realm, but when I looked again, it had already landed in front of me.
But he did not break through the space to come here, but walked slowly. It seemed extremely slow, but it came in the blink of an eye, and it was not the use of the power of time.
It was a method that Su He couldn't understand.
The yellow ox came over with a clattering sound. The old Taoist opened his palm and saw the golden pagoda lying in his hand, with the finger bones pressed down under the golden pagoda.
"If you fellow Taoists continue to fight, the East China Sea will be shattered."
Everyone was silent. The scholar stared at the finger bones: "Master... bone..."
The Taoist smiled and said, "I will take this bone back to Wangshan. Do you have any objections?"
The Taoist turned to look at the scholar again, and this time he actually got off the ox's back and bowed to the scholar: "Sir, would you mind taking this back to Wangshan?"
The scholar looked at the Taoist priest, then at the finger bones, with hesitation and struggle in his eyes: "Finger bones... Master... Return to Wangshan..."
As he spoke, the red light in his eyes gradually faded, as if Guiwang Mountain was not an unacceptable existence to him.
As he spoke, he slowly backed away. The torn book box rose from the sea again and landed on his back again. Even the puppets scattered on the sea flew up and landed back in the book box.
He watched the Taoist retreat, walking farther and farther away, then turned around and walked into the illusion, disappearing just like that. He didn't look at Qinglong again, nor did he look at Ji Feixue.
It was as if he didn't recognize his daughter at all.
Su He looked at the finger bone in the Taoist's hand. An idea suddenly occurred to him: Was this the finger bone that Taizu asked him to steal
In the tomb of the Great Sun, the ancestor Fenghuang possessed a trace of the power of the Source. This finger bone was also related to the Source, but it did not have the weird and oppressive feeling that the Dark Sun gave Su He.
On the contrary, the aura revealed by the finger bones through the golden pagoda made him feel extremely comfortable.
If this finger bone is the remnant of the source, it must be left by the source on their side.
The source is people
Su He's eyes lit up, but after a moment he shook his head. It shouldn't be. Before coming here, Taizu said that it doesn't matter if we go back to 700,000 years ago, or 800,000 or 900,000 years ago.
That is to say, at least 900,000 years ago, the treasure to be stolen should have been in Guiwang Mountain. And this finger bone has only just arrived in Guiwang Mountain.
As Su He was thinking about this, the scene in front of him gradually shattered and turned into a green dragon hovering in the sky.
Qinglong Meng Xiao!
This is Ji Feixue's test. If you can defeat it, you can break through the third level. If you can't, you can only stay here.
Ji Feixue's murderous aura suddenly surged, staring at the condensed Azure Dragon. Without waiting for Su He to speak, she had already jumped up.
It seems... I have been waiting for this moment for a long time!
She didn't even use any magic or supernatural power. She shook the magic sword in her hand and it turned into a horizontal blade. She leaped forward and slashed down with the blade.
Chopping off the dragon's head.
With a crisp sound, the sword and the dragon horn broke at the same time.
Meng Xiao roared like a dragon, his eyes blazing with anger: "Traitor!"
This roar was as loud as thunder, as if the person who betrayed the dragon clan was really seen. Murderous aura was rising, and dark clouds rolled over the sky in an instant.
He had no consciousness, but was just a simulation of the tomb, borrowing the cry that was most likely to infuriate Ji Feixue in the previous illusion.
Ji Feixue's eyes turned cold, and the broken sword flashed and recovered. She slashed down again. Meng Xiao roared, and a shield condensed in front of him. With a loud bang, he blocked Ji Feixue's sword.
Dragon clan magical power: Hundred Weapons!
You can transform into various weapons at will, and each weapon has a different function, just like the fairy sword of Feixue of the current century, which can actually heal wounds when it stabs.
After blocking the horizontal sword, Meng Xiaolong swung his tail and tried to strike at Ji Feixue, but Ji Feixue pointed her finger and poked it right at the joint.
With a dragon roar and a cry of pain, two dragon scales fell off, and the dragon's tail became limp. Ji Feixue also took a step back, and her entire arm drooped down.
It turns out that the dragon realm is above her!
Ji Feixue was at the fifth level of the Heavenly Creation Stage, and could fight against cultivators at the seventh level. But the dragon race was one of the four spirits, and it was easy for a cultivator at the fifth level of the Heavenly Creation Stage to fight against a cultivator at the seventh level. This dragon was already at the sixth level of the Heavenly Creation Stage.
Su He moved, wanting to help, but stopped again.
Ji Feixue is different from others. She wants to kill the dragon with her own hands, without even using any magic or spells. She just wants to beat him to death! If Su He gets involved, he will anger his wife for no reason.
Ji Feixue of this era is not familiar with him!
Meng Xiao moved his body, and the drooping dragon tail was connected again. With a roar, the pure white dragon flame on his body burst into flames.
The dragon flame condensed and attached itself to hundreds of weapons, and stabbed towards Ji Feixue with a spear.
Ji Feixue swung her sword and knocked the spear down. With a crash, she was knocked down from the sky, but she didn't care at all. She glanced at Su He in her busy schedule and nodded slightly: "Thank you!"
Thank you Dragon Turtle for not intervening so easily, otherwise there would be two enemies!
Su He let out a long breath and stepped back, leaving more space for a fight.
The green dragon seemed not to see Su He. With a dragon roar and a dragon flame rising, another spear came down. This time there was not just one, but in an instant the sky and the ground were filled with spear shadows.
Thousands of arrows fired at once!
On the spear, white dragon flame flickered, as if to tear the world apart.
Ji Feixue's eyes fixed, she leaped forward, swung her sword horizontally, and a series of pale sword shadows went straight up into the sky against the gun shadows.
In an instant, swords and guns clashed.
The sound of weapons clashing exploded, and the blazing white flames collided with the icy water. In an instant, the whole world was filled with steam.
In such a short time, even Su He couldn't see the situation clearly.
When he looked again, he saw a sword flash across the sky and a dragon roar. After a series of collisions, Ji Feixue fell from the sky with a roar, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the sword beside her broke into several pieces.
Above the sky, a green dragon rushed down angrily, with nearly half of its scales already stripped off.
Ji Feixue was not fighting with him, she was peeling his dragon scales!
Otherwise, I wouldn't have hurt myself like this.
Su He looked at Ji Feixue in confusion. Ji Feixue looked at the green dragon rushing down from above her head with a cold face and said nothing.
Qinglong was also angered by her fighting style. His whole body was surging with true energy, flashing with white light, and he rushed down regardless of anything.
Suddenly, dark clouds rolled in and the sky and earth seemed to collapse.
This blow exceeded the endurance limit of Su He and Ji Feixue.
The Dragon Clan is at the sixth level of Kaitian. Such a gap in realm cannot be made up by their talent alone.
"Give up!" Su He hurriedly sent the message.
Ji Feixue stared at the dragon motionlessly.
"This is not the real Meng Xiao. The real Meng Xiao is still in the outside world. This is just an illusion!"
Ji Feixue said nothing. Seeing Meng Xiao rushing down, she said in a very light voice, "The battle you saw was stopped... He hunted me for three hundred years afterwards. I didn't mind. I'm used to being hunted. But three hundred years ago, he trapped me and got the glass lamp from Honglian Tower from somewhere. He burned all the scales left by my mother right in front of me..."
Ji Feixue looked back at Su He: "I don't like my mother. She has never cared about me. She just wants me to become stronger step by step. Maybe she wants to prove to the dragon clan that even the descendants of human-dragon love can be extremely powerful and not inferior to real dragons?"
Ji Feixue spoke in a very light voice, and slowly condensed a horizontal sword. She looked at the Azure Dragon rushing down, but she didn't care at all. She gently clenched her left hand, and water curtains spread out in the sky, reducing the Azure Dragon's diving speed to the minimum.
She was still looking at Su He, with some pain flashing in her eyes: "I don't like my mother, and my mother doesn't like me either. But she seemed to have anticipated her disappearance. She suddenly appeared that day, plucked off all her scales, roughly refined them, and threw them to me.
Then a dragon appeared, and my mother turned into a rainbow and left - I don't know where she went. She neglected me all my life and never gave me a magic weapon. She only forced me to practice formations and elixirs... But at the moment of leaving, she peeled off her dragon scales and hurriedly gave them to me..."
Ji Feixue paused for a moment, sneered, and her eyes were filled with murderous intent: "The dragon scales were completely burned by his glass lamp..."
She looked at the blue dragon above her head, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She turned back to look at Su He and said, "Sorry, I can't pass this level!"
As she spoke, her smile became brighter. She jumped up with a smile and attacked Qinglong again.
But before her sword hit the Azure Dragon, a turtle roar came from beneath her body, followed by a Mountain God Seal that came crashing down, instantly surpassing her and slamming hard into the Azure Dragon.
The shadow of the mountain shattered, and the golden dice in the center spun around and hit the dragon's head.
A muffled sound exploded at the dragon's head.
Ji Feixue suddenly turned around and saw the water rolling under Su He. She roared, "So what if I can't get through? Kill him!"
Ji Feixue's face turned cold, and she saw the dragon turtle rushing straight towards Qinglong. A voice fell into her mind: "Wife, you haven't told anyone else about this, right? Hehe, in fact, you know in your heart that I am different from others! Others cannot participate in your battle, but I can!"
Su He roared, and blasted upwards with one Mountain God Seal after another.
Power ×2
Power ×3
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There is no next chapter. I can’t lie down or sit down now. The doctor also forbids me to look at the computer all the time—I have a stent that allows me to lie down halfway. I write for fifteen minutes and rest for half an hour. Four thousand is my limit...
(End of this chapter)