That golden dragon was not a real dragon, but a condensed form of the true meaning of the Great Dao inspired by the Dragon Cultivation Technique practiced in the stone forest. Moreover, since Shi Lin had been practicing the technique for a short time, although the golden dragon already had its shape, it still looked like it was filled with golden light and seemed real and illusory. Therefore, when the golden dragon swallowed the golden elixir master in one gulp, he could still see the faint figure struggling inside the golden dragon's body.
However, as the figure struggled, it could be faintly seen from the outside that the figure's body was constantly disintegrating, as if it had turned into a point of light and been assimilated into the light of the golden dragon. In other words, the golden elixir master was being digested by the golden dragon, and the digestion speed was very fast. Almost in the blink of an eye, the figure completely disappeared.
Originally, it was not that scary for a person to be swallowed by a golden dragon. Being able to see a person being digested bit by bit like this, although the reason was that the golden dragon was not solid enough, was obviously much scarier than not being able to see the process. The golden elixir master surnamed Huang stood far outside the palace gate, watching his companions being swallowed by the golden dragon, and then watching his companions being digested by the golden dragon. A chill could not be suppressed from the bottom of his heart. .
Just now, the Jindan Grandmaster named Huang was afraid that Ye Zan would be killed by his companion with a sword, so he used his flying sword to stop his companion. But he never expected that his companion would be digested by the golden dragon before his flying sword flew over. Faced with such changes, especially the horror caused by his companions being digested by the golden dragon, there was only one word left in his heart: "Run".
That’s right, it’s “run”!
As a casual cultivator, talent is not the most critical thing to be able to cultivate all the way to the golden elixir realm. The living environment of casual cultivators is much more difficult than that of people in sects. They have to compete for various monastic resources, and the process of competition requires knowing how to assess the situation. Many times, it is not necessarily that you have the courage to risk your life that you will definitely get more benefits than others. It is more likely that you will actually risk your own life.
When the golden elixir master surnamed Huang saw his companion being swallowed by the golden dragon, he knew that he was definitely no match for that wild boy, or to be precise, he was no match for the golden dragon. Although, he also knew that if the other party had such a change, it was obvious that he had got some great opportunity, but no matter how great the opportunity was, he had to be determined to take it.
There was no way, looking at the current situation, it was obvious that I couldn't take down the kid with my own strength, so I had to find other companions to come with them. Although in this way, the final opportunity may be divided equally among several people, but it is still better than risking their lives. Thinking of this, the Jindan Grandmaster named Huang quickly summoned the flying sword with his sword skills. Almost as soon as the flying sword came back, he turned around and ran towards the distance.
Even though he is a master of the golden elixir, if he really wields a sword, he can travel a thousand meters in the blink of an eye. However, don't forget, there are restrictions everywhere in this Dragon Palace. The Jindan Grandmaster named Huang wanted to leave the palace as soon as possible, but under the influence of those restrictions, he could not run much faster than a mortal.
Looking at the palace again, the golden dragon digested the golden elixir master named Wan, circled in the sky above the palace, and then dived towards the stone forest below. Shi Lin stood there, still in an unconscious state, but he started to face the golden dragon swooping down, and let out a roar like a dragon's roar. I saw that the golden dragon of meaning shrunk even more as it fell, and it suddenly rushed into Shi Lin's mouth.
Immediately afterwards, a loud "boom" was heard, and for a moment, it was like the sun falling in the palace, and endless golden light filled the entire palace. When the golden light faded, the stone forest stood there, surrounded by golden flames, as if it was wearing a suit of armor. At the same time, a very terrifying aura came out of Shi Lin, as if he had transformed into a ferocious beast from ancient times.
At this time, the golden elixir master surnamed Huang had not run a few hundred meters away due to the restriction outside the palace. Shi Lin, who was surrounded by golden flames, turned his head to look outside the palace with blank eyes, but a cruel and strange smile appeared on his face. Then Shi Lin raised his right arm, curled his fingers into claws, and grabbed the figure who was already several hundred meters away from the palace gate. Suddenly, the golden elixir master who was in the restraint and tried his best to leave was suddenly freed from the influence of all restraints, and his body was shot back to the palace like a sharp arrow.
There was a "pop" sound.
The golden elixir master named Huang lowered his head and saw a small hand wrapped in golden flames emerging from his dantian, holding a golden elixir in his hand. Is that my golden elixir? The golden elixir master surnamed Huang felt that he no longer had any strength in his body, and his eyelids were heavier than ever before. Finally, as his eyes closed, his consciousness fell into endless darkness.
As the golden elixir master surnamed Huang died, the golden flames on the arm that penetrated his dantian suddenly surged, covering the entire body in an instant. The corpse, as well as the golden elixir in the hand, were shrouded in golden flames, as if being digested by the golden dragon, decomposing and disintegrating into countless particles, and blending into the golden flames.
Seeing this scene, even Ye Zan was shocked and couldn't figure out what was going on in Shi Lin. Of course Ye Zan knew that there was something wrong with the Dragon Clan's cultivation methods, but the situation in Shilin was obviously not caused by this. After all, if the Dragon Clan starts practicing, there will be obvious problems, then the ancient fairy court really treats the Dragon Clan as a fool.
There is another possibility, which is the changes caused by practicing dragon skills in the human body. After all, the difference between humans and dragons is so big that it is difficult to say what consequences the conflict between these species will have. But what was the weird expression on Shi Lin's face when he killed the second Golden Pill Grandmaster? Could it be that not only his body will mutate, but his spirit will also mutate
It's a pity that Ye Zan can't rush to Shi Lin now, and it's impossible to give Shi Lin a detailed physical examination. Everything can only be guessed.
At this time, the golden elixir master surnamed Huang had completely disappeared in the golden flames. But it was as if nothing had happened in the stone forest, and the expression on his face returned to calm, and he turned around and walked towards the stone tablet. One step, two steps, three steps... Finally, he took one step into the stone tablet, as if the stone tablet was just a holographic image. But the stone forest did not come out from the other side. Instead, with another step taken, the figure completely disappeared into the stone monument.
After a while, two figures appeared in front of the palace gate, with flying swords hanging beside them, and they stepped into the palace gate with caution.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, this is the flying sword of fellow Taoist Wan." One of the Jindan masters found the flying sword that was broken by the golden dragon shadow in the palace, and immediately said to his companions who were on guard nearby.
"There are also fellow Daoist Huang." The Jindan Grandmaster named Zhang, who was in charge of guarding, also came over carrying another flying sword.
Of the two flying swords, one was broken and the other seemed to be intact. However, the owners of these two flying swords did not know where they were. Although, unlike sword cultivators, there is no such thing as the death of people with swords, for casual cultivators, a flying sword cannot be given up easily, for no other reason than the word "poor".
But now, two flying swords are abandoned here, and one of them is completely useless. Obviously, their two companions must have encountered a strong enemy here. Although no body was seen, and there was not even obvious blood stains, it was probably more serious than anything.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, do you think there is any mystery behind this stone tablet?" Master Jindan named Zhang stood in front of the stone tablet and said. In fact, as soon as they entered the palace, they noticed the stone tablet placed in the middle of the palace. After all, although the stone tablet is not very tall, it stands so abruptly in the center of the palace that it is difficult not to notice it.
"What kind of writing is on this stele? It seems I have never seen it before." The Jindan Grandmaster surnamed Luo touched his chin and looked at the stele with doubts on his face.
"Where is this place?" Master Jindan named Zhang asked a seemingly silly question.
"Dragon Palace, isn't it written outside?" The Jindan Grandmaster named Luo had a strange face. He looked at his companion like an idiot, but then he reacted and stared at the stone tablet in surprise and said, "Is it possible? "Tell me, are the characters on this the ancient Xianting characters?"
Of course, the Dragon Clan also has writing, but the characteristics of the Dragon Clan's writing are more obvious. Even if no one can translate the Dragon Clan writing now, they still know what the Dragon Clan writing looks like. Judging from the knowledge of the two golden elixir masters, the words on the stone tablet in front of them are obviously not the words of the Dragon Clan, so there is only one possibility left. Everyone knows the history of the ancient Immortal Court entrusting the kings of the Dragon Clan. Therefore, apart from the Dragon Clan's own characters, the only characters that appear in the Dragon Palace are those of the Immortal Court.
"Is it the inheritance of the dragon clan, or some kind of immortal Taoism?" The Jindan Grandmaster surnamed Luo looked at the words above with extremely eager eyes, as if he wanted to imprint the contents in his mind. Although he had no idea what the words written on it meant, who knew that no one in the world could translate them.
"Come down and take it away, which can be considered as an explanation for this matter." The Jindan Grandmaster surnamed Zhang said and began to take things out of the treasure bag. Without knowing the meaning of the inscription, it would be difficult to memorize it, and it would not be easy to move the stele directly. It would be troublesome if any restrictions were imposed. Therefore, the simplest method is to use paper and ink to transfer the inscriptions.
The treasure bag of casual cultivators is the real treasure bag, and it really has everything in it. After all, casual cultivators will always encounter various situations when looking for opportunities. If you miss an opportunity because you don't have the necessary things with you, you will definitely regret it until you vomit blood. Moreover, casual cultivators don't trust other people very much and like to carry everything with them, so almost all their wealth is put in a treasure bag.
The Jindan Grandmaster surnamed Zhang took out the tools for rubbing the inscriptions and immediately started working on the stone tablet. However, rubbing the inscription was not complicated, so the inscription was quickly printed. However, just when he was filled with joy and was about to roll up the paper with the inscription and put it away, he suddenly felt a huge pain in his back and a flying sword came out of his chest.
"You..." The Jindan Grandmaster named Zhang turned around with difficulty and looked at his companion. There were only two of them in the palace, and this sword was obviously the hand of his opponent.
The golden elixir master surnamed Luo had no trace of shame on his face. Instead, he looked a little proud and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, I'm really sorry. I have never had the habit of sharing opportunities with others, so this inscription is still give it to me."
Why is it difficult for casual cultivators to survive? Things like this kind of stabbing in the back are really not uncommon for casual cultivators. It doesn't mean that no matter what the benefits are, people will do this kind of thing. The key is whether the temptation is big enough. Obviously, in the eyes of the Jindan Grandmaster surnamed Luo, the inscription written in the ancient Immortal Court script was enough for him to attack his companions.
In fact, doesn’t the Jindan Grandmaster named Zhang have other ideas? Are you really just thinking about rubbing this inscription and then obediently taking it back and handing it over to the organization? He just didn't have time to do it yet. In fact, he might not have other plans in mind. This is the so-called "strike first to gain strength, strike later to suffer disaster". Grandmaster Jindan named Luo chose to strike first, and this inscription will only belong to him.
"Don't worry, fellow Daoist Zhang. The other fellow daoists must have not gone far yet. You won't be lonely on the road to hell." When the Jindan Grandmaster named Luo said this, the sword technique in his hand changed, and the insertion The flying sword on the opponent's chest immediately burst out with dazzling sword light, cutting the opponent's body into two pieces. As both a casual cultivator, he knew very well what the other party would do at this time, so he would not give the other party a chance to explode the golden elixir.
After beheading his companion, the golden elixir master surnamed Luo put away the other party's rubbing inscription, and then took the other party's treasure bag. After all, in that treasure bag, there is likely to be the entire net worth of the Jindan Grandmaster named Zhang. Although it is not a great wealth, mosquito legs are still meat.
After doing this, the Grand Master of Jindan named Luo did not stay in this palace for a long time. After all, the stone forest was obviously not here, not to mention that there might be masters hiding in the dark. In his opinion, getting this inscription is enough. He doesn't want to stretch himself to death as his belly can hold as much food as he wants.
Just as the Jindan Grandmaster surnamed Luo began to walk outside the Dragon Palace, Ye Zan also let the detector out of the Dragon Palace. The stone forest has disappeared. The Dragon Palace has obviously been moved very clean, and the detector is of no use if it is left here. The detector flew to the square outside the Dragon Palace, connected with the detector on the dome, and was then recovered into the cabin by the shuttle.
"Qianjun, when the shuttle comes out, you can drive the shuttle back to the sect." Ye Zeng sent a message to Qi Qianjun who was waiting by the lake.
Upon hearing Ye Zan's message, Qi Qianjun was suddenly shocked and asked quickly: "Uncle Master, where is Junior Brother Shi?"
"You, Junior Brother Shi, will have your chance, you don't have to worry." Ye Zan said helplessly. He was really helpless. Shi Lin was his apprentice, but now he couldn't do anything to help Shi Lin. Everything could only depend on Shi Lin's own luck.