The world-defying soldier king

"Being taken advantage of?"

"Master, what do you mean?" Zhao Yun's mind stopped spinning instantly. This was the last thing he wanted to hear. The same was true for Jiangxin Island, and the same was true here.

"Look at the top of your head!"

"What is that?" Zhao Yun asked in a daze.

"If my guess is correct, that is the real coffin!" Master Yi looked at the coffin with a somewhat complicated expression.

But when Zhao Yun and Mr. Zhong saw the coffin, a black object floating a hundred meters high in the sky, they both looked shocked.

"How is this possible?" The two people seemed to have forgotten the hundreds of hanging coffins in the abyss for a while, and shouted.

"Nothing in the world is impossible. The reason why this scene appears is actually the same as the hanging coffin in the abyss. They are all inherited from the mystery of this place where the dragon sleeps." Master Yi explained.

"Then what is the purpose of the tomb owner doing this?" At this time, Mr. Zhong asked. Seeing this strange scene, he felt a little worried. Looking at Master Yi's complicated eyes, he felt that things were not simple.

"To become a fairy!"

These four short words made Zhao Yun and Mr. Zhong stare at Master Yi, but then Zhao Yun let out a sneer.

"There is no theory of becoming an immortal in this world. He must be another king of an ancient country who believes in the theory of becoming an immortal. I really don't know how they became emperor with their brains. The country is really in decline, and everyone is confused by slander!"

"You can't say that. The dragon vein is the spiritual vein of heaven and earth. It takes over the creation of heaven and earth. It contains the purest spiritual energy in heaven and earth. It is the essence of the vein. The young master has not yet crossed the master realm, so naturally he cannot understand the mystery. Although it is illusory to say that you can become an immortal through cultivation, if you get the spiritual energy in this dragon vein, your cultivation will greatly increase, and your lifespan will increase, you will not become an immortal in the world."

"They have to be living people. It's such a waste that such a good place is occupied by dead people!" Zhao Yun showed a hint of disdain.

……

A hundred meters above the cave, Qi Tian was listening to Bai Ling telling stories.

However, the story told by Bai Ling made Qi Tian more shocked and more incredible. His eyes were fixed on the Kunlun sacred wood coffin floating in the air in front of him.

He still couldn't tell that the purple fairy described by Bai Ling should be the female corpse in front of him. This was also the reason why Bai Ling stopped him.

According to what Bai Ling said, the female corpse Zixian in front of her has been around for thousands of years.

Purple Immortals are actually wizards who now exist among some ethnic minorities. However, in ancient times, wizards also had their own unique status hierarchy. From high to low, there were witch gods, followed by Purple Immortals, high priests, wizards and shamans. civil.

In fact, there is a long history of the witch clan in Yanxia. In particular, among the myths passed down orally, there are also stories about the twelve ancestral witches, also known as witch gods. , that mysterious ancient witchcraft is swallowing up the heaven and the earth, catching the stars and the moon.

Moreover, the Witch Clan is a very strange race. They don't care much about their own cultivation. Instead, they believe in the so-called animism of all things. They feel that they can summon the ancestral witches to come through spiritual inspiration, or summon various undead to help in battle, which is to practice the legendary psychic. technique.

If we look at cultivation alone, this kind of witchcraft to summon the undead is always an external force. Besides, if the ancient witch god himself does not have strong combat power, summoning it will be useless.

All things go to the same place, and one's own cultivation is the most important thing.

Of course, nowadays, the witch clan has ceased to exist in the long history. Even if there are witches from ethnic minorities, they only practice superficial witchcraft, which is nothing.

What Bailing is telling is a story from more than a thousand years ago, or it can be said to be a legend.

It is rumored that the Wu Clan did still exist thousands of years ago. However, during that troubled and turbulent period, with the rise of various Buddhist, Taoist and cultural cultures, the Wu Clan slowly declined. The reason is ultimately still witchcraft. In the practice of Buddhism and Taoism, In the eyes of others, witchcraft is evil. Not only can they control the killing machine of the undead, but they are also good at using mysterious poisons. They are not doing what is right, so they are despised by the world, until they are finally driven out of the Central Plains and hide in In this deep mountain and old forest.

For the witch clan, success is witchcraft, and failure is witchcraft.

Of course, things go from prosperity to decline, and from decline to prosperity. This is the eternal law of change in things, and no one can stop it.

How could the Wu Clan be willing to be driven to this place? It was not until more than a thousand years ago that the Wu Clan finally had hope. A girl who returned to their ancestors appeared in the Wu Clan. In order to return to the Central Plains, they did not hesitate to devote all their strength to the Wu Clan. Training girls, wanting to train girls into the legendary great witch Purple Fairy.

However, they have not had contact with the secular world in recent hundreds of years, and the world has changed greatly outside, making cultivation even more difficult. In desperation, the Wu Clan thought of dragon veins, and it took another hundred years to obtain the Kunlun Sacred Tree. The earth uses the method of sacrifice by all people to unlock the ancestral power in the girl's bloodline, and then allows the ancestral girl to receive the nourishment of the dragon's veins so that they can fulfill their last wish in the future.

The whole story ends here. It seems normal, but in fact it is not normal at all.

"You mean, the girl is the atavistic girl back then!" Qi Tian couldn't help but ask with the corner of his mouth twitching twice.

"Well, I thought it was a story at first, but when I saw the Kunlun sacred tree and the dragon veins, I felt that it might be true."

Really?

Qitian shuddered and asked, "Are there living people or dead people in this Kunlun sacred tree?"

"I don't know! Anyway, I didn't feel her breath." Bai Ling said softly.

Qi Tian looked at the woman in the Kunlun sacred tree... let's call her the female corpse first. Qi Tian never felt the breath of a living person in the sacred tree from the beginning to the end.

But looking at his lifelike jade hands, they really look like a living person. No matter how magical the Kunlun sacred tree is, it is at most similar to the Wudang Millennium Ice Bed. It is impossible to touch the blood flow of a dead person, so the hands of a dead person should be pale and bloodless. But right now….

But at this moment, the suspended Kunlun sacred tree suddenly shook and almost fell.

"What are they doing?" Bai Ling pointed at Zhao Yun and others and shouted softly.

Below, I saw Master Yi making secrets with his hands and muttering something in his mouth. Suddenly, a purple light emitted from the compass in mid-air and enveloped the entire Dragon Head Stone.

At the same time, the nine dragon energies in Qitian's dantian suddenly became manic and restless.

"No, they are taking the dragon's veins and energy!" Qi Tian looked shocked.

"What should I do?" Bai Ling looked shocked when he glanced at the Kunlun Sacred Tree and saw the sacred tree shaking violently.

And below, when Master Yi finished reciting the mantra, five golden dragon auras suddenly flew out from the dragon head stone below, swimming back and forth in the purple light.

"Seize the Dragon Qi!" Master Yi shouted suddenly. Zhao Yun and Mr. Zhong looked happy and rushed towards the Dragon Head Stone.

Above, the Kunlun Sacred Tree also sank suddenly.

"Damn it! We were busy chatting!" Qi Tian couldn't help but cursed inwardly. He couldn't use his spiritual consciousness. He was really not used to it.

"It's too late, go and stop them!"

Qi Tian said a word, and his figure suddenly rushed towards the fallen Kunlun sacred tree. He raised his hands to directly hold the bottom of the Kunlun sacred tree. But as soon as Qi Tian made contact, his hands suddenly sank. He never expected that this sacred tree was as heavy as a thousand stones. After sinking for a while, the falling trend was stabilized.

"stop!"

Bai Ling did not dare to delay. With a soft drink, he drew out the soft sword from his waist. His body turned into an afterimage and rushed down. Within a moment, he appeared at the Dragon Head Stone and instantly forced Zhao Yun and Mr. Zhong back.

"Who are you?" Zhao Yun's face instantly turned gloomy when he saw someone blocking him.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you leave now, I don't want to kill anyone!"

"This girl, dragon energy is an ownerless thing, you..."

Before Zhao Yun finished speaking, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes in the blink of an eye. Before he could react, the tip of the sword as thin as a willow leaf was pressed against his neck.

"God Realm!" Master Yi looked shocked when he saw Bai Ling take action.

Zhao Yun and Mr. Zhong were equally shocked. The beautiful woman in front of them turned out to be a powerful person in the divine realm. Wouldn't it be easy to kill them?

"Hmph, put back the dragon energy and leave now!"

"it is good!"

Facing the divine realm, Master Yi didn't even have a chance to refute. He was able to kill three people in an instant. But just when he was about to send the compass back, a sudden pressure swept over him, and two black palm prints destroyed everything. The power struck at the dragon head stone and compass.

The compass and the dragon's head stone instantly fell apart, the purple light disappeared, and the five dragon auras instantly became like ownerless things, spreading out in all directions.

While everyone was shocked, a black shadow flew out from the stone wall to seize the dragon energy.

At the same time, Qi Tian had just landed and placed the Kunlun Sacred Tree safely on the ground. He also rushed around, not forgetting to shout to Bai Ling: "Ba Ling, seize the dragon energy!"

The moment he saw Qi Tian, ​​Zhao Yun's face became gloomy. He didn't expect to meet Qi Tian again here and be with the woman in front of him.

"Sir, what should I do?" Master Yi's face turned pale, obviously the backlash from having his compass shattered just now.

"What can I do? I fell short again!" Zhao Yun couldn't help but clenched his fists and his face turned dark as he watched the black robe take away the energy of one dragon and fly towards another.

At this time, Zhao Yun suddenly found a yellow light shining in the exploded dragon head stone. His eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "Master Yi, go and seize the dragon energy!"

"What, I'm going to seize the dragon's energy!" Master Yi was speechless. If he were to seize the dragon's energy, wouldn't he be courting death?

"Go quickly, it doesn't matter whether you can succeed or not!"

"it is good!"

Seeing Master Yi rushing towards the last dragon energy, Zhao Yun glanced around and saw that Qi Tian and the black robe had already rushed out of a height of [-] meters, while Bai Ling and Master Yi were chasing the dragon energy into the small cave on the stone wall.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun immediately rushed to the dragon head stone, grabbed the dragon's veins with one hand, and rushed to the cave where Master Yi disappeared, feeling a little happy in his heart.

Not long after he disappeared, Qitian's figure fell to the ground, and there was a golden dragon energy in his hand.