Those years when I made five scumbags cry

In the opposite direction to the Spirit Pool, there is a seemingly ordinary stone wall, and ordinary people will not take a second look at it when they pass by.

But Duguli stopped in front of this stone wall.

There was a thoughtful look in his eyes. It had been two years since they brought the man back.He set up this restriction here, covering the entrance, and no one can enter or exit without his permission.

He slightly raised his hand, and a drop of blood came out from his pale fingertips and flew forward from the air.

This drop of blood fell silently on the stone wall, and a circle of ripples appeared above the stone wall, like water ripples. The transparent restraint was ignited by this drop of blood essence, and a faint golden light began to emit from the center, and then there were traces of it. Wisps of white smoke.

Duguli withdrew her hand, and her fingertips healed instantly, but a tiny scale grew on the original wound, shining with a cold luster.

He didn't care, put his hand behind his back, and watched the restriction in front of him be completely opened.

In less than a moment, the wisps of white smoke dissipated completely, and as the smoke dissipated, the originally flat stone wall also disappeared, revealing the entrance inside.

Duguli held his hands behind his back and walked in without saying a word. Behind him, the stone wall was restored to its original state, blocking the light from outside, as if it had never been opened.

As soon as he entered the space behind the stone wall, the lights on both sides of the narrow passage sensed the breath of the coming person, and lit up one after another.Duguli's shadow was elongated by the flames, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the empty passage, gradually walking towards the depths.

Walking through this long and narrow passage, there is an open space at the end.

This natural stone cave is huge and empty, and water is still dripping around it, forming a dense water curtain on the top of the cave.The young man who was the head of the clan walked down the stone steps slowly, his figure became somewhat blurred in the water curtain.

His eyes fell on the bed in the middle of the cave, where lay a man who brought them new hope.

There was another person in the cave. He was wearing white clothes, his long hair was tied up casually with a hosta, and he was reading medical books with his back to the stone bed.

Hearing footsteps behind him, he turned around with the scroll in his hand.

Seeing that the person who came was Duguli, the young man showed a clear expression on his face, which was [-]% similar to him, and said, "Here we come.

Duguli came to the bottom of the cave, gave him a slight nod, his eyes fell back to the stone bed, and asked: "How is he these days?"

The young man in white shook his head, looked at his brother for a moment, and said, "It's still the same." After a pause, he said, "It's you, how is your body?"

Duguli said simply: "No problem."

After speaking, he walked to the side of the stone bed and looked down at the person lying on it.

Since they found him on Penglai Island and brought people in, he has been in such a deep sleep state that they didn't even bother to take care of him.

Duguli looked at this who was clearly a child of their Dugu clan, but he was also a different kind among them.

He is a cultivator.

From the first moment they brought him back, they already knew that this sleeping man had lived for nearly 120 years, but his appearance was still so young that he looked just like the two of them.

In him, there may be the secret they have been looking for, and Dugu Yu has been studying here for two years, and they have not found out what is the secret that allows them to break through the limitation of blood and be able to practice like ordinary people.

Duguli looked at his younger brother, he is the patriarch, but the one who stays here is the real number one expert in their clan, if even Duguyu can't understand the secret of the young man, then no one will know.

Although two years is not a long time, but his lifespan is coming to an end, Duguli feels that he may not wait until the day when he sees the hope of his clansmen.

Dugu Yu knew what he was thinking when he saw his brother's expression, he just put down the scroll and walked over, saying: "I have found some clues about the secrets hidden in him recently, but you, do you know how you are now? ?”

Duguli glanced at him and said, "What can I do?"

The young man frowned and said, "You are about to die."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled up Duguli's sleeve, looking down at his arm.It was shocking to see that the slender arm that belonged to the man was already covered with scales, spreading to the place blocked by the clothes.

Seeing his younger brother's expression, Duguli calmly took his hands back and lowered his sleeves.

"It's useless to cover it up." Dugu Yu said, "Half of your skin is already covered with these things, and half of your body has lost consciousness. How well do you think you can cover up?"

As soon as the scales of the Frost Flood Dragon appear on the members of the Dugu clan, as long as the scales grow, they will start to freeze. From here on, the whole person will gradually freeze, and finally die.

They can't control the power of their own blood, and it will explode once in a battle, so the strong in the clan are all short-lived.

When they started to raise their clan to guard the artifacts for Mo Zong and move into this barrier, they thought that with a powerful barrier guarding them, they would be able to end the family's misfortune, but they never thought that the five unborn artifacts really took theirs. Life.

Don't look at these artifacts sleeping in the spirit pool, but the reason why they can't be born is that the evil spirit has not disappeared, and they are still murder weapons.

So as soon as these five weapons wake up, Dugu will go down and suppress them, fight with Qi Ling, and then freeze them back.

Every time they experience the awakening of the murder weapon, the lifespan of their entire family will be shortened sharply, but there is no way, this is a debt owed by their ancestors to Mo Zong, and they can only be freed when the artifact is born.

Dugu said, "The ice in the spirit pond is about to melt."

Dugu Yu watched his eyes fall on the person on the stone bed, and heard him say: "This is the last suppression. When the ice of this seal melts again, the artifact will be born, and our mission will be completed."

Dugu Yu frowned and asked, "How are you doing?"

Duguli looked at him, and said, "Half of my body has already turned into a jellyfish, so there is no point in lingering on."

Dugu Yu grabbed his brother's arm, and he could feel the hard and cold scales under his palm through the material. He asked, "What do you want to do? Do you want to suppress these five weapons by yourself? You will die. "

He said, pointed at the person lying on the stone bed, and said: "I have found the problem, he has the real dragon's aura, and the dragon's illusory core!"

Duguli's expression finally changed slightly.

Condensing the illusory core is the first step of transforming a dragon. Could it be that this Dugu disciple has already begun to transform into a dragon, so he was able to break through the bloodline boundary and enter another realm?

Dugu Yu looked at him, shook his head slowly, and said: "It's not what you think, this illusory pill was not condensed by himself."

This dragon energy was artificially poured into this member of their Dugu clan, and it has already merged with his blood, so he found it with great difficulty.

Duguli saw that he let go of his hand, turned his back to him and walked to the side of the stone bed, stretched out his hand to press on the young man's chest, a dragon's breath came out of his chest immediately, and condensed into a ball in the air.

Duguli looked at this illusory pill, and saw that the person in front of him stretched out his hand to explore it, but the dragon energy immediately dissipated.

This is wrong, the illusory pills that are really condensed by themselves will not disperse like this.

Dugu Yu withdrew his hand, and the dragon energy condensed again.

He turned his head and was about to say something when he saw his elder brother's expression change: "The Lingchi has changed!"

The two looked at each other, and rushed out of the cave at a high speed, opened the restraint and rushed out, directly rushing to the edge of the spirit pool.

I saw that the ice in the pool had completely melted into water, and the five artifacts sank in it, emitting a dazzling blood, which made the pool of blood boil completely, and it seemed that it was about to escape from the suppression.

The baby face was shocked by the pool. It was the first time he had seen the artifact riot. If the guards by the spirit pool hadn't reacted quickly and pulled him up, he would have been sucked into the blood pool by now.

The entire Dugu clan gathered, looking at the boiling pool, the leaders looked at the patriarch Duguli, and asked for orders: "Patriarch, the artifacts are rioting in advance, let us—"

However, their patriarch ignored them, just turned his head to look at his younger brother Dugu Yu beside him, and said calmly: "The clan will be handed over to you."

After speaking, a dazzling light burst out from his body, transformed into a cold dragon, and plunged into the boiling pool of blood!