With Qin Yanzhi taking the lead, the monks on the stone steps followed suit, and they used the most primitive method to pull their companions back one by one.
When everyone climbed the stone steps, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Someone looked at a gray stone door at the end of the stone steps and asked, "Ancestor Jing, do you know what's behind the door?"
Jing Yue: "If there is no accident, it should be Dragon Prison."
"Dragon Prison?"
Jing Yue: "That's where the criminal dragon is being held."
In fact, he didn't know the specific situation in the Dragon Prison. Last time, he was almost sucked by the Dragon Pillar in the prison, and then he finally broke free.
While Jing Yue replied, he slowly pushed open the stone gate.
However, everything in front of him is very unfamiliar. It is not the Dragon Prison in his memory. There is only a dimly lit corridor. I don't know where it leads
Dragon Tomb, will it actually change on its own
Jing Yue was even more vigilant in his heart and did not dare to set foot on it lightly, but at this moment, a strong fragrance of flowers spread out, and the fragrance was faintly fishy.
It is the smell of dragon blood flowers!
Since they entered the dragon tomb, they have not found any useful treasures, but the current dragon blood flower is a rare treasure, which can restore the cultivator's blood in a very short time.
That is to say, even if you are exhausted, with this flower, your stamina can be fully recovered.
And dragon blood flower, as the name suggests, must be watered by dragon blood.
While Jing Yue was thinking about it, a demon cultivator suddenly passed him and rushed into the corridor in an instant.
And his purpose, of course, was the dragon blood flowers blooming on the rock walls on both sides of the corridor.
But just as Mo Xiu took off the dragon's blood flower, barbs suddenly appeared on the rock wall, and they quickly closed, crushing him into flesh!
Such a bloody scene made Jing Yue and others even more afraid to enter, but everyone soon found that their spiritual power was restored again, Jing Yue thought about it, and conjured up a clone to test.
He tried carefully and found that as long as he didn't hit the rock wall, there didn't seem to be any danger in the tunnel.
Since they came to the Dragon Tomb, of course they didn't want to stop here, Jing Yue glanced at Qin Yanzhi, but the latter stopped him, "I'll go first."
Jing Yue: "No."
Seeing Jingyue's insistence, Qin Yanzhi obviously wouldn't agree, so he said, "Then I'll be with you."
Jingyue: "Yes..."
Before he finished speaking, the female swordsman named Cheng Yun stepped forward, "Let me try it."
Before the two could respond, she had already stepped into the corridor.
Cheng Yun walked quickly, but she was careful not to touch the rock wall. When her back figure melted into the distance, there was still no change in the corridor.
Jing Yue: "Let's go too."
Qin Yanzhi nodded.
As soon as the two moved, other cultivators hurriedly followed. Because of the comparison between Mo Xiu and Cheng Yun, everyone was very calm and turned a blind eye to the dragon blood flower on the rock wall.
After all, no matter how precious the dragon's blood flower is, it can't be more expensive than one's own life.
After walking a short distance, Jingyue noticed that there were occasional bright spots of light flashing across the rock wall.
Qin Yanzhi frowned, "There are dragon scales and dragon blood on the rock wall, where exactly is this place?"
Jing Yue hesitated and said, "The width of this corridor seems to be the body width of an adult dragon."
He didn't answer clearly, but Qin Yanzhi still understood, "You mean..."
Jing Yue nodded, guessing that this was indeed the Dragon Prison.
If Long Ruo enters the tunnel, he will definitely touch the rock walls on both sides, and the rock walls will inevitably squeeze toward the middle. The force of squeezing is devastating to the human race, but the dragon race is strong, and it will feel pain at most.
The more painful it is, the more the dragons will crawl forward, trying to break free from the tunnel as quickly as possible, while the barbs on the rock walls will peel off their dragon scales.
It's just that in his previous life, the Dragon Prison he saw was not like this, but the Dragon Prison was huge, and what he saw back then was only a small part of it.
If this is really the Dragon Prison, then all the punishments are only for the dragon race, and the human race should be able to pass smoothly as long as they do not violate the taboos.
In fact, this is indeed the case. They saw the exit of the Yongdao without encountering any danger. Cheng Yun was waiting there and nodded slightly when he saw them, "Nothing happened all the way."
After all, take the lead out of the corridor.
The scene changed abruptly. Outside the corridor was a very open cave, with the top of the cave several tens of meters high, and there were golden pillars standing on them, and the pillars were covered with dried dragon blood.
Jingyue frowned slightly, and said to Qin Yanzhi: "I came here last time, be careful, if you get too close to Jinzhu, you will—"
A scream interrupted his words. Jingyue followed the sound and saw a monk tied to a golden pillar by a thick iron chain. The blood gurgled out, and all of it was absorbed by the iron chain.
Jing Yue: "It will be like him."
Qin Yanzhi looked at the cultivator's tragic situation, and said with some difficulty: "You also..."
Jing Yue: "Almost."
Qin Yanzhi suddenly held Jing Yue's hand, "I didn't exist in your previous life."
Jing Yue was silent for a while, thinking that might not be the case.
He knew that Qin Yanzhi heard that he also had such a painful experience and felt uncomfortable, so he comforted: "Don't worry, didn't I escape?"
After that, his other finger moved slightly, and his spiritual power turned into a thick and long dragon shape with a little finger, and circled around the golden pillar that bound the monk. The iron chain on the golden pillar fell off by itself with a "click".
The monk slid to the ground, groaning.
Jing Yue said half-jokingly, "If I hadn't come here back then, I wouldn't have learned to 'make dragons'."
He can be said to be an understatement now, but it took him a long time to condense a complete dragon shape and imitated Lei Jing's dragon energy, and then he successfully deceived Jin Zhu and escaped with his life.
Qin Yanzhi guessed the difficulties in each, but Jingyue didn't mention it, and he didn't ask more, just held the other party tighter.
Not far from the two of them, Lin Huaiyu stared at the hands they were shaking with a hint of clarity in his eyes.
Lin Huaifeng followed his brother's gaze and said enviously, "Patriarch Jing and Qin Zhenjun have such a good relationship, they deserve to be friends of life and death."
Lin Huaiyu: "..."
With the previous incident, everyone tried to stay away from the golden pillar as much as possible, and they moved forward without encountering any danger.
I don't know how long it took, but Jing Yue stopped abruptly, and the people behind him all gasped.
In front of a golden pillar, a silver-white giant dragon was tied!
This is the Dragon Prison, and only the sinful dragon can be here, but it is the first time they have seen a dragon since they entered the Dragon Prison.
The giant dragon in front of her was a female dragon. Half of the scales on her body had been peeled off, and the thick iron chains were embedded in her flesh, bit by bit eating away her dragon blood.
Jing Yue had reason to believe that the scales in the corridor came from the other side.
The giant dragon's eyes were tightly closed, and it looked like he was out of anger, but everyone knew that as long as the chain was loosened, the broken dragon would surely wake up!
There was something wrong with Long Duo, who could be locked into the Dragon Prison by the Dragon Palace. Jing Yue and the others did not dare to take the risk. They held their breath and avoided the giant dragon from a distance.
They gradually walked away, and no one noticed that the giant dragon on the golden pillar suddenly opened his eyes, his vertical pupils shrank slightly, and he stared straight at the backs of the group of people.
Going further down, it is a place Jingyue has never been before.
Along the way, they did not gain much, and many monks gradually became impatient. After all, they ventured into the dragon tomb for the sake of chance, but the current situation has disappointed them.
Suddenly, the sound of a knife piercing into the flesh came from the crowd, and then someone shouted angrily, "How the hell do you dare to attack me?"
"What about the sneak attack on you? Didn't you want to kill me before?" It was a demon cultivator who replied. Jing Yue noticed that the man's eyes were red and his eyes were full of brutal desire.
And the cultivator of the righteous path who was attacked by him was torn on the waist, revealing a deep wound with visible bone, which shows that if the cultivator did not dodge in time, he would die here.
When the two of Zhengmo disagreed, they immediately started, and the nearby monks dispersed.
Jing Yuezheng felt inexplicable, and several other cultivators suddenly started fighting, as if there was a mysterious power that ignited the spark of violence in the crowd.
The righteous and the demons started to fight again, you pushed me, I stepped on you, and even seeing your unpleasant appearance became the reason for them to shoot.
Of course, Jing Yue and Qin Yanzhi were not idle. Facing the attack of the demon cultivator, Jing Yue defended himself and said, "There is something wrong with them, and something is wrong here."
Qin Yanzhi replied: "There seems to be some mysterious power in this space that can arouse people's negative emotions."
Jing Yue paused and suddenly realized, "It's the Dragon Resentment!"
They did not walk out of the Dragon Prison. The grievances of the sinful dragons of all dynasties gathered here, but they did not dissipate. After a long time, an invisible force naturally formed and affected the beings in the Dragon Prison.
"Clang-"
A crisp sword sound resounded through this space, hitting the souls of everyone.
Jing Yue only felt his soul swaying slightly, as if he had been injected with a power of integrity, and his emotions calmed down unconsciously.
Qin Yanzhi explained: "It's Cheng Yun's voiceless sword."
Jing Yue followed and saw that Cheng Yun was just taking his sword. At the same time, the eyes of many monks gradually regained some clarity, and their moves slowed down.
Their expressions remained stunned, and they didn't seem to realize why they suddenly became violent just now
At this moment, everyone heard the sound of the dragon's roar, as if scratching the eardrums, sharp and harsh, urging the blood in their bodies to roar again.
Jing Yue: "Not good!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw black fog rising around him and twisting into countless black claws. Jing Yue knew that this was the entity spawned by dragon resentment.
The claws appear out of thin air, from top to bottom, from left to right, they are all occupied by black claws. Once caught by sharp claws, dragon resentment will invade the body, making people confused, not distinguishing between enemy and me, only knowing how to kill, the ultimate force. exhausted and died.
Some monks were hit and immediately began to attack the surrounding human race. Even if they were companions at the last moment, they were regarded as the enemy of life and death at this moment.
Lin Huaifeng was also accidentally affected by the Dragon Resentment, and subconsciously he would take action against Lin Huaiyu who was closest to him, but perhaps the instinct of the two to be close was more than the Dragon Resentment, and he still kept a trace of consciousness.
Lin Huaifeng bowed his back, endured with difficulty, his hands trembled, he squeezed out a sentence between his teeth, "Brother, stay away from me!"
Lin Huaiyu was in a hurry and pain, looking at the dense black claws, and for some reason she looked in the direction of Jingyue.
As soon as his eyes touched Jingyue, he heard the other person say: "We must purify the dragon's resentment. I understand a law, but it evolved from Buddhism. Please help me!"
Lin Huaiyu was refreshed and immediately said, "Yes!"
The magic cultivators looked at each other, wondering if Jingyue also needed their help, and worried that they would be left behind, so they hurriedly said: "Ancestor Jing, we can also contribute, such a crisis, we should put aside our grievances and fight the enemy together. ."
Jing Yue smiled, "This fellow Taoist is right, then please come forward."
The demon cultivator was overjoyed and rushed to Jing Yue, followed by some sensible demon cultivators.
Although the demon cultivators acted righteous and dignified, everyone knew that it was just an illusion. Jing Yue was secretly vigilant, but said calmly: "This formation originated from the Buddha's Three Lives and Three Deaths, but after the evolution of Taoism, only the Part of the 'Three Deaths' was renamed the 'Three Destruction Array'."
Someone had obviously heard of the Great Array of Three Extinctions, and there was a flash of enlightenment in their eyes, "The Great Array of Three Extinctions in the mouth of Old Ancestor Jing originated from the Four Elephants Villa?"
Jing Yue nodded slightly. In the past, Mo Qianyun, the owner of the Four Elephants Villa, wanted to build eighteen hells, so he naturally studied a lot of Buddhist formations, but most of them were brought back to the Hanyun Sect by Fu Xuan.
"This formation takes the center as the eye, and requires 84 people as supplements. Among them, 12 people are the first circle, 24 people are the second circle, and forty-eight people are the third circle, forming a three-ring encirclement..." Jing Yue detailed Explaining the method of setting up the formation, he added: "I am naturally the eye of the formation, and you will follow my instructions later."
The cultivators of the right way agreed, but some demon cultivators were worried that Jingyue would make them cannon fodder, so they turned their eyes and said, "Maybe we occupy the inner circle?"
Jing Yue smiled, "If you are worried that I will harm you, you don't have to participate."
Mo Xiu licked his face and said with a smile: "Ancestor Jing misunderstood, I don't mean to do it again, it's just..."
Jing Yue said impatiently, "No need to say more, you just occupy the inner circle."
Mo Xiu was relieved, "Thank you, ancestor."
He lowered his head pretending to be respectful, but missed the sly smile in Jing Yue's eyes.