Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World

Chapter 377: Dragon and Snake Romance

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(Hey, make it clear, what they say is that the tassel is too arrogant, and the nostrils look at people, not that the nostrils are big! Bangbang Qiong's nose is very small, okay? They said that Qin Yi and Tassel will play with their nostrils in the future, so don't do it after school. Walk!)

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Tassel felt that his reputation had been harmed.

Back then, it was just a little arrogant. How could one or two have such a big resentment? You were beaten to death by the heavenly people and sealed up your resentful soul for tens of thousands of years, yet your resentment hasn't weighed on me yet

what happened to me

Is this dragon a fool

However, it forgot for a while. The Wraith of Shenlong lost most of its memory. If the enemy is in front of him, of course, it can activate the memory. However, it is tassel in front of him at the moment, so the thought of slapping that nose is naturally clearer...

In short, after listening to the words of the dragon soul, Liusu was really angry, and he really didn't want to reveal too much in front of Cheng Cheng, so he didn't know what to say. Qin Yi was terrified as the soul curtain rose and shrank, feeling that it was about to explode at any moment.

Suddenly there was some sadness in the dragon's eyes: "I can't see it, I can't feel it, but I have a deep meaning... Yes... It turns out that you are also dead... "

The soul curtain shrunk slightly.

"So you didn't come to unseal me..." Long Yu's voice was getting softer and quieter, and he seemed to be silent, thinking about something.

Tassel sighed.

Of course, I didn't come to unravel its seal. At this time, everyone's ability is completely incomprehensible, and even if they can, they dare not solve it.

Ye Ling finally couldn't help but said, "How do we unlock your seal?"

"I can't figure it out." Long Mu looked at Ye Ling and became softer: "This snake with no hatred in his heart, you are very good..."

Ye Ling still didn't understand and scratched her head.

She felt like she had done nothing.

"If you have hated it for tens of thousands of years, and suddenly see this pureness, you will feel that this is a clear spring, which makes people comfortable." Long Yusheng laughed: "But you are a snake, and a snake is not inferior to a dragon. I can't give you anything back, do you care?"

Ye Ling shook her head: "I don't want it."

Long Yu said, "Then what are you doing here?"

"Master and brother want to come in, so I will come in."

"So..." Long Mou looked at Cheng Cheng: "Are you the Demon Emperor of this party?"

Cheng Cheng Xing Li: "Yes."

"Your art of branching and converging should not last for a long time, and it will hurt your body. There is no battle at this time, so withdraw."

Cheng Cheng hesitated for a moment, then split into twins.

Long Mu looked at her for a while, and sighed in a low voice: "It's so weak, now the demon..."

Cheng Cheng: "… "

I am so used to it. Almost every time I see an ancient remnant soul, I will encounter such a sentence. I would be ashamed in the early days, but now it is calm, and I love it.

"There are advantages to being weak..." Longhun sighed: "Ten thousand years ago, a few big monsters came in, and their attitude was not to see the souls of their predecessors, but to fetch treasures. They prided themselves on being strong, and I hated and lingered. In the end, they didn't get anything. Instead, they gradually became infected in this kind of battle, filled with resentment, and when I felt it, it was too late... This is someone else's plan, but there is no solution. "

Cheng Cheng was a little ashamed, but she was also here to hunt for treasure. But the attitude is indeed different, because she is looking forward to inheritance, and even more looking forward to the release of the soul of the ancestors.

At this time, she also fully understood that ordinary people couldn't get in at all, and neither could the demon emperor. It was the magic effect of the mace that they could avoid grievances all the way. And the one who can really come in is at least the great ancestral demon. However, this kind of big demon has absolutely no awe when it comes in, and only competes, and maybe even has the meaning of absorbing the dragon soul, which will stimulate the dragon soul's hatred to fight back and fight. In this process, resentment can no longer be avoided.

It's almost an inevitable result, and it's all in the calculations of the people who make the layout. The seal deliberately left the back door just to wait for this day, waiting for the introduction of the demon robbery.

It's just that no one thought that when they were so weak, they could get in at the level full of the thought of seeing their ancestors... Then there was a pure stinky snake. The sealed dragon soul couldn't take the initiative to attack her. Dragon Soul has a lucid space.

Inspired by what "returning to the dream", and regaining part of the rational consciousness, it is possible to have such a good communication.

Otherwise, if it really depends on fighting, this trip can only be defeated, and it is impossible to get anything at all.

Unconsciously, an aura shrouded Cheng Cheng and Ye Ling, and the voice of the dragon voice came again: "I remembered some methods... All passed down to you two."

Cheng Cheng closed his eyes, excited in his heart.

The complete chapter of "Going to the Holy Open Heaven" also contains countless understandings of cultivation.

There are also thousands of demon clan secret methods, which are vast and unparalleled.

The exploration of ancient times, from her point of view, this is already complete. Otherwise, you have to rely on yourself to slowly realize it in Kunpeng Zi Mansion. I don't know how many thousands of years it will take.

Although the aura was covering both of them at the same time, there was actually a difference. He focused on teaching Cheng Cheng the Fa, but he seemed to know that Ye Ling's practice was insufficient, and she would not be able to understand the Fa, so it would be better to give something else.

A drop of blood appeared on Ye Ling's head at some point, and then slowly dripped onto her head.

Qin Yi watched from the sidelines, thinking of the drop of Kunpeng stalactite. These old monsters must not be treated as if they died cleanly, and there are many tricks.

The value of this drop of blood may be immeasurable.

Ye Ling held her head and touched it, but she couldn't feel the drop of blood, it might have been completely merged. She looked at Long Mou strangely: "I want this to be useless..."

"I only remembered this when I saw that Chenghuang's vein-splitting and merging technique... You have a little bit of Jiao's blood in your body. I will let it completely transform into a dragon and occupy the remaining blood of your cauliflower snake." Longhun said: "You will also be in the future. Half-dragon and half-snake, you can do it if you want, and you can practice together if you want... You can use whatever the dragon talent should have.”

Ye Ling blinked, and Qin Yi watched as a pair of cute little antlers grew out of her forehead.

You master and apprentice... are you trying to kill me

"If you don't want to use it in the future, you can donate this drop of divine dragon blood to others." Dragon Soul said again: "But I don't think it's necessary... If you are a dragon and a snake, if one day murderous intentions arise, it will be the rise of a dragon and a snake. land."

Ye Ling touched the antlers, feeling a little worried in her heart, and secretly asked, isn't this a bit ugly? Turning her head to look at Qin Yiliang's bright eyes, she immediately smiled: "Thank you, Grandpa Long."

Cheng Cheng twitched the corners of his mouth.

The soul curtain shook slightly.

Whether this product is pure or cunning, everyone can't tell.

Long Mou finally looked at Qin Yi: "Are you here for the door?"

Speaking of this sentence, the voice became sharp and serious again.

Qin Yi was startled: "How do you know?"

"The breath of your body... You can't hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me."

"Didn't you forget a lot? How does it feel like you remember everything?"

"Some things have long been inscribed in the instinct... they are like cultivation, they are like blood, and they are like... doors."

The dragon's eyes flickered, and Qin Yi clearly saw that there were two things lying quietly in the center of the dragon's eyes. One is a small bone, but it is as smooth as jade, exuding a very mysterious and ethereal aura, and it does not know what it is; another irregular stone fragment is about the size of a ping-pong ball, and it is exactly the same as the breath of the door.

These two things are not in the eyes, the dragon eye is a phantom, which is in the center of the mountain, and it is also the only two "treasures" in this mountain. This mountain is transformed by the body of the dragon, in other words, these two things were originally swallowed by it and preserved, which shows that they are paying attention.

The dragon's eyes slowly became fierce again: "Give me a reason... why you want the door."

It's actually asking for a reason, not immediately guarding the attack

Qin Yi thought for a while, and then said, "If I were here, maybe one day I would be able to unseal your seal, and staying with you would only be a waste of ten thousand years."

"That's a good reason... but it's also ridiculous. You're no different from an ant, how dare you talk about breaking this seal?"

"It's not ridiculous." Qin Yi said sternly: "You should think about why we can come in."

"...So that's the case." Longhun subconsciously wanted to hit someone, but after all, he was able to distinguish the primary and secondary, and said slowly: "If this is the case, I can give it to you. But you have to prove that you have the ability to defend it, not just go out and do it. Send treasure boy."

This is quite reasonable, Qin Yi is a little embarrassed, how to prove this

"It's very simple." With the voice of the dragon, a resentful spirit floated in from the outside passage. "This is my accompanying grievance, probably the strength of my sigh, as long as you can bear it, even if you have a certain strength to resist pressure."

Qin Yi blushed as he looked at the resentful spirit of about Mo Huiyang's early stage in front of him, what is the strength of a sigh

No wonder Tassel loved to pretend to be with you back then, you guys were all the same, and in the end you hated it when you couldn't pretend to be Tassel