The Misty Canyon was still shrouded in fog, and was almost the same as when Yang Qi first came here.
Whoosh~
Yang Qi's figure flashed and disappeared directly into the fog. He flew all the way, and in less than a cup of tea, Yang Qi had arrived at the original pool.
There are still traces of a great battle near the pool. Compared with the original traces, the traces are more obvious, and the remaining violent aura is obviously not something that Wuzong can do.
"It seems that what the old man said is true. A battle at the level of martial masters did indeed break out here!"
Yang Qi's eyes focused. The violent aura remaining in the air was not something that could be left behind by a fight at the Wuzong level. The remaining dragon might was obviously the aura left behind by the dragon crocodile.
"Did the dragon crocodile escape?" Yang Qi looked at the blood on the ground and could roughly tell that the dragon crocodile should be seriously injured. It was not surprising. Although the dragon crocodile was strong, it was far from enough to face a martial arts master. It was lucky to be able to escape. However, there was another extremely powerful breath in the air. This breath was extremely hot, and the ground seemed to be burned. It should be a practitioner of the fire path.
"Is this the strong man who fought with Martial Master?" Yang Qi raised his eyebrows. The remaining range of this hot aura is extremely large, even not weaker than the remaining aura left by Martial Master after the fight.
This also made Yang Qi understand that this practitioner of the Fire Dao was the one who fought with the Martial Honored Powerhouse.
“But the Fire Path practitioner must have been at a disadvantage and finally escaped.” Yang Qi looked towards the distance of the pool. There were still some signs of burning there. The Fire Path practitioner must have escaped from that direction.
"There doesn't seem to be anything strange?"
Yang Qi looked around and found that although there were powerful martial masters fighting here, there was nothing surprising. The martial master from the Huangquan Sect also seemed to be coming for the dragon crocodile.
"Didn't the Baicao Fruit in Dragon Crocodile's hand go to use it?"
A thought flashed through Yang Qi's mind. Monsters are not human practitioners. Although they have a long lifespan and may not be inferior to human practitioners in cultivation, they are far behind in other aspects.
When monsters obtain elixirs, they usually swallow them directly and have no idea how to make pills. It’s not that they don’t want to, but that they don’t have the talent for it!
“I always feel like I’ve overlooked something!”
Yang Qi frowned slightly. Although the Hundred Herb Fruit was precious, it was in the hands of the Dragon Crocodile. If the Dragon Crocodile was angered and ate the Hundred Herb Fruit, wouldn't the practitioners of the Huangquan Sect get nothing
Although the dragon crocodile contains the blood of dragon and is considered a relatively rare monster, the dragon crocodile itself is quite powerful, and the Huangquan Sect does not go out of its way to hunt dragon crocodiles.
"Um?"
Yang Qi's eyes glanced and fell on the pool of water from which white mist continued to emerge.
"The dragon crocodile has left, why is there still white mist coming out of this pool?" Yang Qi was stunned. He had seen it before, and the dragon crocodile spit out a mist that was very similar to the mist in the Misty Canyon. He thought that the white mist in the pool came from the dragon crocodile.
But now the dragon crocodile has escaped, and white mist is still pouring out of the pool!
"There's something wrong with this pool of water!" A gleam of light flashed in Yang Qi's eyes. This pool of water is only a hundred feet in size. How could it still exist after experiencing several battles
With the destructive power of a Martial Master, not to mention a pond of a hundred feet, even a small lake of a thousand feet could probably be destroyed. Logically speaking, this pond of a hundred feet should not have existed long ago!
Whoosh~
With a flash of his body, Yang Qi came directly to the pond. In this pond, there were herb fruits, many weeds, and even lark stems. At first, Yang Qi didn't think anything, but when he observed it, he found that this pond was not simple.
“It’s so cold!”
Yang Qi reached out to touch the pool of water, only to find that the water temperature was abnormally cold. Although this misty canyon was shrouded in fog, the water here could not be so cold.
"There is indeed a problem." After this test, Yang Qi became more certain that there was something wrong with the pool of water in front of him!
Thinking of this, Yang Qi leaped and jumped directly into the pool.
“Plop~”
Water splashed everywhere, and Yang Qi jumped into the pool, and felt a strong chill coming. His body was comparable to that of a low-grade Yuan soldier, and he could feel the strong chill. If it were an ordinary six-star martial master, if he didn't use his Yuan force to resist the cold, he would probably be frozen to death!
"Look at what's so weird about you!"
Yang Qi snorted lightly and rushed directly to the bottom of the pool.
"It's so deep?" As he went deeper, Yang Qi discovered that this seemingly inconspicuous pool of water was actually very deep. He had walked through at least a hundred feet.
"The further we go down, the colder it gets, and the more oppressive it becomes."
The deeper he went into the pool, the stronger the chill he felt. Even with his flesh and blood, he felt the chill penetrate his bones. In addition, the pressure from the bottom of the water was getting stronger. His vision and perception were suppressed to a depth of ten feet, and the deeper he went, the stronger the feeling of suppression became.
"That dragon crocodile has been guarding here. It seems that there is a big secret at the bottom of this pool." A gleam of light flashed in Yang Qi's eyes. Such a strange pool was unheard of. The more peculiar a place is, the more likely it is to hide huge secrets.
They went another hundred feet deeper underwater, and the water bottom, which was originally only a hundred feet in size, began to become wider.
“Is the bottom of this water connected to an underground lake?” There was a hint of surprise on Yang Qi’s face. No wonder the dragon crocodile hid here. With his body of a hundred feet, he probably couldn’t stretch out in this hundred-foot pool of water. But the dragon crocodile still hid here. The reason might be because of this underground lake.
The reason why it is called an underground lake rather than an underground river is that Yang Qi did not feel any signs of water flow while he was in the water flow. The water here is stagnant water, and naturally it is not an underground river.
The underground lake in front of him was extremely vast, and Yang Qi could only search slowly. The area he swam through alone was probably hundreds of feet wide.
Buzz~
Suddenly, a faint sense of pressure came over me.
“This is dragon might…” Feeling the faint pressure, Yang Qi’s eyes focused. This faint pressure was dragon might, not the dragon might that contained dragon blood, but the real dragon might.
Only a real dragon can possess true dragon power!
"Is there a real dragon here?" A trace of disbelief flashed across Yang Qi's face. Is there a real dragon under this hundred-foot pond
“No, if there is a real dragon in the underground lake, how could it allow the dragon crocodile to stir up trouble over its head!” But the next moment, Yang Qi denied his previous guess. The real dragon is such a proud monster that it has the strength of a Martial King when it grows up. A dragon crocodile at the level of a Martial Sect wanted to stir up trouble over the head of the real dragon, which was completely an act of seeking death!
"If it's not a real dragon, then there is only one possibility..."
Yang Qi looked in the direction where the dragon's might came from, with a hint of excitement on his face. (To be continued)