Cultivation card draw NPC

Jiang Qinfeng and Xie Lingtan stood in a fog, looking around vigilantly.

"Are we... trapped in a dragon prison? It's so dark that we can't even perceive anything with spiritual power. Alas, I don't know what happened between Kou Yuanhua and Changshou, so that they turned against each other?"

The black mist is strange and thick, even if we stand side by side, we still can't see the faces of our companions, let alone look far away, it's pitch black and invisible, only a blood moon is above the distant head, casting a lonely light Come.

Jiang Qinfeng looked through the system and found the SSR chance card [Sleepy Dragon Prisoner Mirage] that had been in his hand for the longest time.

In fact, now that I think about it, the timing of drawing this Dragon Prisoner also overlapped with Kou Yuanhua who turned into a beggar, but he didn't know that the big beggar was Immortal Lang Yu at that time.

The love cards and chance cards provided by the system always change with the player's surroundings, which is understandable. After all, if the target person is too far away from the player or has nothing to do with it, it is almost meaningless.

In Linjiang City back then, since he traveled to Kou Yuanhua's side, it was destined that this card would appear in the card pool.

And will this card guide them to discover what kind of truth is hidden behind Xianshi?

The task of the trapped dragon prisoner is divided into four. Jiang Qinfeng gave Kou Yuanhua's sword ear to Xie Lingtan before. The first task is counted as Xie Lingtan's completion.

Xie Lingtan: "Look first before talking, hold my hand so that you don't get separated."

Although he asked about it, he couldn't help but hold Jiang Qinfeng's hand.

The two moved forward, and found that the feet were covered with soft yellow sand, like walking in the desert of eternal night, traveling long distances, vast and boundless, with constant strong winds and no end.

"brush--"

Jiang Qinfeng moved his feet, and the snakes hiding under the yellow sand stood up one after another, hissing and gathering one after another. In the black mist and yellow sand, I don't know how many snakes are hiding, which is creepy.

Xie Lingtan frowned, showing a cold look where Jiang Qinfeng couldn't see.

Just to test the sharpness of the golden sword.

With a clang, the long sword trembled, swift as thunder and lightning, sweeping across the desert, stirring up the sea of ​​sand and waves. In just a moment, the sharp edge of the sword crossed the snake's head, like a scythe harvesting ripe wheat in autumn. It fell down in a row.

Jiang Qinfeng was pulled by Xie Lingtan's side, he heard the constant thumping in the darkness, he could almost imagine the blood splattering, and the tip of his nose was filled with the smell of blood like rust, and because of the dim vision, he looked even more terrifying.

"Don't be afraid." Xie Lingtan quietly held him in his arms.

"breeze?"

It was Jiang Youlin's voice.

Jiang Youlin hugged Jiang Qinfeng violently, as if he was a fleeting treasure.

"Brother? How did you get in?"

Jiang Qinfeng thought that only those who got the card could enter the dungeon. He could almost conclude that the only SSR card that Xie Lingtan drew ten years ago was the trapped dragon prisoner in the event pool. Maybe the swordsmanship card was SR-level. Item card.

Jiang Youlin buried his head between his shoulders and neck, greedily breathing in his younger brother's breath, like a dying fish.

"I followed you and came in. It's very dangerous here, Xiaofeng, we have to get out immediately."

Jiang Qinfeng let go of Xie Lingtan's hand, patted Jiang Youlin's back, and comforted him softly:

"Well, we're looking for an exit."

He still retains the weak impression of this extremely beautiful elder brother. Maybe it's because the memory of Linjiang City in the past is too deep, or maybe it's because Jiang Youlin has always been gentle and weak in front of Jiang Qinfeng, so that Jiang Qinfeng forgot it for a while. In the trapped dragon prison, Jiang Youlin was able to find himself alone, which is already a very scary thing.

Xie Lingtan: "I found it."

"found it?"

Jiang Qinfeng was overjoyed, and immediately let go of Jiang Youlin, and walked to Xie Lingtan's side.

Jiang Youlin smiled: "Cultivator Xie, I found it very quickly."

Xie Lingtan ignored his weird tone, and threw the broken golden sword at the blood moon above his head, only to hear a deafening dragon chant, the blood-red moon blinked continuously, as if it had gotten into a dirty eye Hitomi.

That's right, the bloody moon above the head is the eyes of the black dragon.

Lonely, deserted, with a faint light.

Jiang Youlin: "Look, he doesn't cherish the sword you gave him at all."

At such a critical moment, Jiang Qinfeng couldn't help chuckling when he heard such jealous words.

"Brother, you are so naive. Brother Xie is my best friend. What are you thinking? He won't affect our relationship. Don't worry, okay?"

Jiang Qinfeng's voice was as sunny and warm as ever, like beautiful fireworks blooming suddenly on the sky, instantly illuminating the narrow and lonely dark place, making the dark thoughts in Jiang Youlin's heart invisible.

Is he treating him as simply as a brother treats a younger brother?

Here and now, there is no spare time for Jiang Youlin to think about the small issue of love between children. With the low cry of short-lived pain, the fog in the trapped dragon prison clears away, revealing his true appearance.

The yellow sand in the desert, the strong wind blowing, the bone cages are erected staggeredly, covering the sky and the sun, making people frightened. A bloody black dragon hovered above it, with five claws outstretched, and the cold light was like a knife, hanging above their heads. I don't know when it will fall.

Jiang Qinfeng pulled Jiang Youlin up and shouted at Xie Lingtan:

"Run!"

Short life let out a roar, and the fierce dragon's breath swept over, almost blowing them away. The desert was as far as the eye could see, and there was nothing to rely on.

Jiang Qinfeng was quick-witted and put his hands on the sand. The ice cones went down layer by layer, almost touching the water at the bottom. The light belonging to the ice power radiated to the extreme, and finally formed a giant icicle on the sand, enough for the three of them to avoid the dragon's breath. .

When the burst of dragon breath stopped, Xie Lingtan and Jiang Youlin flew up almost at the same time, one holding a long sword and the other holding a pair of knives, like two shooting stars, circling around the short-lived right claw, the sharp swords were drawn all the way on the hard dragon scales traces of sparks flying,

"Ow—"

Short life eats pain and removes the dragon claw.

Under the dragon's claws, there is a black stone door hidden.

Jiang Qinfeng understood their intentions, and immediately flew to the stone door. Unexpectedly, the door opened with only a slight push. For a moment, countless dust rose up. The door of the heart opened the dusty history.

Jiang Youlin and Xie Lingtan quickly came to his side, in order to avoid accidents, they grabbed Jiang Qinfeng's hand at the same time, their eyes suddenly lit up, and the three couldn't help squinting their eyes to avoid the dazzling golden light.

"I am afraid that the Founding Emperor will be defeated in the matter of destroying the Yan Kingdom and cultivating chaos. We, the Tianwu Sect of the Shangqing Dynasty, should lend a helping hand. Immortal Langyu, I will leave this matter to you to resolve."

The one who spoke was Shi Dehui, the master of Tianwumen. His figure was particularly strong and vigorous among all the sword cultivators. He was dressed in silver-scale armor and had a solemn face.

Shangqingjing, Tianwumen, and the meeting hall.

Both Jiang Xie are very familiar with this place.

"As ordered."

Kou Yuanhua took the command with a sword in his hand, turned around and left the conference hall with strides. He was tall and handsome, with a high ponytail and a black jade hair crown. He was still the revered sword god of the Qing Dynasty.

At this time, he had reached the middle stage of separation and reunion, and led more than thirty sword cultivators of the Nascent Soul Stage to fly to Kaihuang to rescue mortals from the fire and water.

The congenitally deficient black dragon became thicker and longer, this time it was not coiled on Kou Yuanhua's finger, but on Kou Yuanhua's wrist, like a black jade bracelet.

Jiang Qinfeng stretched out his hand and shook it in front of their eyes, but there was no response. It seems that this is Kou Yuanhua's memory?

"Brother Xie, what do you think is going on?"

Xie Lingtan: "Traveled Dragon Prisoner... Could it be that there are not only dragons trapped?"

Numerous scenes quickly passed before their eyes. The lives of the Yan Kingdom were devastated, the demons were rampant, the monks of the three realms fought hard, and even the royal family of the world also dispatched troops to fight against the chaos caused by the demon cultivators.

The black dragon flew out from the white-clothed sword repairer's wrist, and it was able to soar through the clouds and ride the fog, becoming as big as a trapped dragon prison, spouting out continuous flames to defeat the enemy.

It seems that Kou Yuanhua has been looking for a panacea for these years to improve his short-lived physique.

After finally cleaning up the demon cultivators and demon men in the capital of the Yan Kingdom, Kou Yuanhua put the blood-stained Celestial Sword into the scabbard, and led the monks into the palace of Yan Kingdom occupied by the demon cultivators.

Jiang Qinfeng was secretly surprised when he saw the scene in the palace.

To be able to see a scene from a sci-fi movie in the world of cultivating immortals!

Even Xie Lingtan frowned, but Jiang Youlin showed some curiosity and inquiry.

Inside the Golden Luan Hall, there are countless glass vats filled with green medicine on the left and right sides, and each glass steel is soaked with naked//naked human beings, with their eyes closed tightly, not knowing whether they are dead or alive.

Isn't this a human experiment?

The immortal monks who rushed into it were obviously shocked by this weird scene, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

They don't know what human experimentation is, but the evil instruments in front of them are enough to prove that this group of demon cultivators are extremely evil.

But at the next moment, the situation changed suddenly, those devils opened their chaotic eyes one after another, punched the glass jar in front of them, and the dark green poison and poison gas continued to flow out, and in an instant, several monks were attacked.

"Go! Let's go!"

Kou Yuanhua sensed something was wrong, and immediately took out the teleportation talisman and sent the rest of the monks to the palace. He has the highest cultivation level and should be left at the end.

"Immortal Lang Yu, the reputation is well-deserved."

A man in red flashed behind Kou Yuanhua, lightly raised his hand with a jade finger, and those crazy demons stopped immediately, and stood obediently back in the vessel.

"The devil... Yuan Qifeng?"

Yuan Zeshan's father, the old demon lord Yuan Qifeng, was actually a beautiful mixed-race man with a rather exotic style. He had a deep profile, brown hair and blue eyes, and he was not as terrifying and ferocious as the rumors said.

That's right, Jiang Qinfeng thought, ever since he lost to Chai Jingyan, the image of the old demon master in the story books has always been an octogenarian old man, and it is said that history is written by the victors, which is true.

Kou Yuanhua was not alone, Changshou turned into a normal size, flying in the air, confronting his master's formidable enemy.

"Tianlong, this is the last heavenly dragon in the world. Has Immortal Langyu never had any doubts?"

Kou Yuanhua: "It's useless to talk to you."

"Xianjun doesn't want to hear it, it's okay, your dragon always wants to know how his people came from the world's number one spiritual creature to today's field, right?"

Short life really showed hesitation.

Kou Yuanhua is the most soft-hearted towards this dragon, even if he tries hard, he can't beat the devil lord, so it's better to delay time:

"Then please."

What Yuan Qifeng said next was similar to what Jiang Qinfeng deduced from the system:

The pollution of spiritual energy in the world is exhausted, and it will disappear in a short time. In order to save the world, Tiandao first chooses to absorb spiritual objects above the stage of great success, so as to prolong the time for the end of the world.

Yuan Qifeng even used the magic weapon to show the most terrible consequences. In the karma mirror, everything withered, from fairyland to human world, from forest to ocean, nothing escaped the fate of extinction.

"This... this is impossible! How could this be!? Spiritual energy, spiritual energy, there will never be such a lack of energy!"

Kou Yuanhua's face was pale, and he took a few steps back in disbelief, his eyes full of shock.

With his advanced cultivation, he naturally knew that what the karma mirror showed was not an illusion, but a real prophecy, and it was precisely because of this that he fell into an unprecedented panic.

Short life is entwined on the karma mirror, his golden pupils are wide open, and he looks at the world that is gradually dissolving in puzzlement.

Everything is falling apart, just like his family members, turning into countless light spots, dissipating with the wind, even the monks of the three major cultivation realms can hardly escape this catastrophe, turning into the nourishment of this world, disappearing between heaven and earth between.

Short life was stunned for a while, then a drop of transparent tears flowed from Longtong's eyes, and fell to the ground.

It is the last heavenly dragon in the world, but because it is weak, it is not worthy of being absorbed by heaven.

With the development of the situation at this point, Jiang Qinfeng observed Xie Lingtan's expression and happened to collide with his eyes.

Xie Lingtan: "Are you okay?"

Jiang Qinfeng reluctantly said: "I can accept...how about you?"

Xie Lingtan pondered: "There were some speculations before, but today they are implemented."

Jiang Youlin's expression was disastrous. Obviously, no creature belonging to this world could accept this fact calmly.

The content of the memory continues.

Facing the dejected one man and one dragon, Yuan Qifeng smiled and said, "Let me tell you, there is another way out... So, after you know the truth, are you still willing to exterminate the demons?"

"what do you mean?"

Kou Yuanhua suddenly felt incredible.

He carefully felt the faint aura on the demon's body.

What the rotten woman released after absorbing the aura was indeed different from that of ordinary monks, but it was too faint. If you didn't probe carefully, you wouldn't be able to detect the subtle difference at all.

Immortals and humans have caused uncountable damage to the world's spiritual creatures, which eventually led to two evil results.

First, due to the abuse of elixir and changes in the living environment, countless spiritual creatures have suffered from a disease called clouding of aura. Not only can they no longer release aura, but they can also turbid the inhaled aura.

Second, countless spiritual objects died and disappeared, destroying the entire spiritual energy circulation system, and the cleanliness of the spiritual energy in the world dropped greatly, interacting with the previous evil effect and intensifying.

Don't say that it is extremely difficult to cure pollution diseases, how can those dead and disappeared spirits be remedied?

Kou Yuanhua looked pained:

"I understand what you mean, but even if the devil can save the world, how many people do you have to kill with such a weak aura? No, it's impossible..."

Knowing that he was shaken, Yuan Qifeng said again: "These are just failed products. The real finished products are tens of thousands of times stronger than these useless things, and almost do not belong to this world."

"Then how do you ensure that he obeys you?"

Yuan Qifeng smiled: "I'm not you immortals. What do you want him to do under my orders? As long as he can breathe, practice, and breathe in spiritual energy, it's fine. It can be said that from the day when a high-level demon is created, he will be able to do so all the time. Not saving the world, but it is much more useful than your high-sounding immortals."

"What I mean is... what if they kill innocent people indiscriminately and wantonly spread demonic poison?"

"Oh? Don't you think that human cultivators kill innocent people indiscriminately and wantonly spread the evil disease of spiritual energy exhaustion to other living beings?" Yuan Qifeng raised his eyebrows and sneered. Is it not good?"

The atmosphere fell into a stalemate for a moment.

Jiang Youlin asked in a low voice: "Tell me, how will Immortal Lang Yu choose?"

Jiang Qinfeng glanced at him: "What do you think, Ah You?"

"I've always told you the truth," Jiang Youlin said in a deep voice, "I choose to trade less for more."