By the time Xiao Chen came back to his senses, he had reappeared in the Wildfire Plains, and the small diamond-containing demon-control formation that had been condensed earlier had not yet dissipated.
There was an extra talisman in his hand, and Xiao Chen left a spiritual imprint. After some sensing, he realized that this was a talisman that could go to the ancient dragon tomb at any time.
However, it seems that it can only be used once. It seems to be the same as what the tomb guard said, and it will only be used before death.
Looking at this talisman, Xiao Chen thought of the Qing Emperor again. Since the Qing Emperor didn't use the talisman, is he still alive
"By the way, the tombkeeper said he would give me a small gift, wouldn't it be this one?"
Thinking about it this way, it was really disappointing. Xiao Chen shook his head. That guy was not a human in the first place, he was just a tool spirit who adhered to the rules.
"Xiao Chen, it shouldn't be this. When the tomb guard clicked on you, I seemed to see the Qinglong totem light up. There were countless Qinglongs surrounding the totem, and the auspicious clouds were dense. It should be related to the Qinglong martial spirit."
In the fairy ring, Aojiao said.
Xiao Chen's heart moved when he heard this, and his mind sank into his dantian. Sure enough, as Ao Jiao said, a pair of dragon horns grew out of the head of the little Qinglong Wuhun.
The dragon horn seems to be the symbol of the king of the blue dragon lineage.
What does this mean? Has he recognized my identity as the Azure Dragon King
In addition to an extra pair of dragon horns, Xiao Chen felt that the dragon power of Qinglong Wuhun seemed to have become much stronger. It was condensed but not scattered, and it was not angry but powerful.
His royal domineering spirit is based on Qinglong Wuhun. In this way, when he displays his Qianqiu hegemony, the power should be somewhat increased.
The power of the exclusive martial skill of Qinglong Wuhun, Dragon Subduing Secret Slash, should be increased even more.
Go out and try again. Xiao Chen formed a seal with his hands and said softly: "Take it!"
A talisman appeared in Xiao Chen's hand from the ground, and each node of the Little Vajra Demon Control Formation turned into an illusory Buddhist Vajra and escaped into the talisman at the same time.
"Master Ye, you finally came out."
As soon as the Little King Kong Demon Control Formation was closed, Wang Yuzhu ran out happily. At this moment, he was extremely lucky that he was not running around, otherwise he would definitely be dead if he didn't meet Xiao Chen who was waiting for him.
Xiao Chen smiled slightly. Wang Yuzhu passed his test and was considered a trustworthy person.
"How long have I been missing?"
"About three days."
Sanyao, how could it be so long? I clearly felt that I had only stayed in the tomb for a few hours.
Forget it, don’t think about this, the tomb palace is not a good place, it’s evil and weird. He even suspected that the entire tomb palace was a secret treasure, and that it existed beyond the imperial treasure.
To truly understand all this, perhaps we can only understand it by leaving this place of exile and personally visiting the place where the dragon clan is located outside.
"By the way, Mr. Ye, two days ago I saw the Dragon Slayer gang fleeing in panic in the sky. Everyone was seriously injured. I don't know what happened."
"It's probably retribution. If you do such an unethical thing, you will be punished one day."
Xiao Chen didn't know that it was because of him that Yi Ling's gang received such retribution, so he replied lightly.
"Let's go, I'll take you away from this ancient dragon tomb!"
Not wanting to stay here any longer, Xiao Chen raised his reincarnation war flag. Amidst the sound of the waves, the five-color starlight splashed, and he directly fought his way out.
Xiao Chen, holding the reincarnation battle flag, already had the strength of a first-level Heavenly Martial Emperor. Unfortunately, he still couldn't pass through this place without any injuries while carrying one person with him.
When he reached the land of thick fog, he was seriously injured. Fortunately, he was half-step golden and recovered quickly, so it was nothing to worry about.
After putting away the reincarnation battle flag and looking at the dense fog, Xiao Chen said: "Aojiao, help me show the way."
"Xi Cao, I got it, just take a look at mine."
With Aojiao guiding the way, Xiao Chen had no trouble navigating through the thick fog that allowed him to recognize the six senses at random. And unlike Yi Ling, who was carrying a dragon-shaped key, he didn't receive many attacks along the way.
Half an hour later, their eyes lit up, and the boundless sea reappeared in front of them, and they felt a sense of relief from the inside out.
In the Dragon Tomb, the mood that had been suppressed for a long time relaxed.
Wang Yuzhu escaped from death with a lot of emotion. After a long time, he said: "Master Ye, it's really thanks to you this time. I can't repay you for saving my life."
"Brother Wang, you're welcome. I really want to ask you, do you regret coming to this ancient dragon tomb?"
Xiao Chen turned his head and looked at the other party. He knew that he came to look for the magic medicine with zero hope, but he still risked his life and almost couldn't come back. Do you regret it
"It doesn't matter whether you regret it or not. What matters is our attitude. As long as there is hope, we should not give up. See you later. Come to Storm Sea to find me when you have time."
Wang Yuzhu cupped his hands and said goodbye to Xiao Chen after sincerely thanking him again.
Yes, as long as hope is still there, you can't give up. Just like himself, five years after becoming emperor, two years passed by in a hurry, leaving only three years left for him to survive the great calamity of wind and fire.
Throughout the ages, no one has been able to survive the catastrophe of wind and fire with only three years of preparation time.
But after all, there is a glimmer of hope, and the road to becoming an emperor must not be given up.
Whoops!
Suddenly a dazzling golden light flashed in the sky, which made Xiao Chen narrow his eyes slightly. He looked up and saw Yi Ling riding a golden chariot, slowly approaching and hovering in mid-air.
The chariot was dazzling with dazzling gold, and it was filled with ancient fighting spirit and murderous aura.
"Brother Xiao, we are farewell at the grand gathering of heroes, but we haven't seen each other for a year. When will you bring this mask with you?" Yi Ling stood on the chariot with a warm smile on his face and said softly.
Xiao Chen slowly took off his mask, revealing a handsome and delicate face, and said with a calm smile: "Brother Yi Ling, as expected, your eyesight is still the same as when we first met."
"Are you making fun of me?" Yi Ling raised a brow: "If you hadn't caused the commotion in the entire Ancient Dragon Tomb, I definitely wouldn't have recognized you. There are so many heroes in Tianxing Sea who are looking forward to your death. I never imagined that you would become the Quasi-Emperor of Dzogchen in just two years."
"Both each other." Xiao Chen remained vigilant secretly, but his expression remained unchanged on the surface. He smiled and said, "I never thought that the famous dragon slayer in the Dragon Tomb Sea would be the good gentleman of the Tianxing Sea, Master Yi Ling."
A hint of arrogance flashed between Yi Ling's brows, and she smiled: "In the grand gathering of heroes, you defeated all the heroes in the world with one move, and your grace was boundless. At that time, I wanted to ask you for some advice, but unfortunately I never had the chance. I dared to ask Mr. Xiao Can you give me some advice?”
There was deep murderous intent and hatred hidden in the smiles in the conversation. It was obvious that Yi Ling was holding back a fire in her heart for Xiao Chen ruining his good deeds.
"I'm extremely happy. I also want to know whether your reputation as a dragon-slayer is in vain!"
Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed, and his momentum was released inadvertently. His right hand was already holding the sheath of the Moon Shadow Knife.
As soon as he finished speaking, the smile on Yi Ling's face dropped. He jumped down from the chariot, bent his right hand into a claw, and grabbed Xiao Chen fiercely.
In an instant, the golden light dissipated and dark clouds filled the sky. Behind Yi Ling, a huge shadow appeared. It was the ghost that Xiao Chen had seen once, but it was a little different, and his aura seemed to be much weaker.
Under the guidance of Yi Ling, the giant claws of the ghostly figure reached Xiao Chen in the next moment, as if to tear him in half.
As soon as the ghost came out, Xiao Chen instinctively felt a surge of fear in his heart, and his body became a little stiff. Unexpectedly, the Qinglong Wuhun in his dantian showed no fear or cowardice this time.
A dragon roar came from the Dantian, Xiao Chen's whole body was shaken, and all his fears disappeared.
"I see. Why are you so bold and dare to challenge me in front of me? But this time, you will be disappointed. I will cut off one of your arms first."
The Qinglong martial spirit strengthened by the tomb guardian is not afraid of the power of the ghost at all, so Yi Ling is just a Dzogchen quasi-emperor.
Wow!
The sword came out, the brilliance shone, 70% of the thunder sword soul condensed, blood splashed everywhere, half of Yi Ling's arm was chopped off directly.