My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

With Qin Yanzhi leading the way, all the righteous and demonic monks on the stone steps followed suit. They used the most primitive method to pull their companions back one by one.

When everyone climbed the stone steps, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Someone looked at a gray stone door at the end of the stone steps and asked, "Patriarch Jing, do you know what is behind the door?"

Jing Yue: "If nothing unexpected happens, it should be Dragon Prison."

"Dragon Prison?"

Jing Yue: "That's where the criminal dragon is detained."

In fact, he didn't know the specific situation in the Dragon Prison. Last time, he was almost sucked dry by the dragon pillar in the prison, and then he managed to break free. The secret realm of the Dragon Tomb was about to be closed, so he had to leave in a hurry.

While Jing Yue was replying, he had already slowly pushed open the stone door.

However, everything in front of him is very strange, it is not the Dragon Prison in his memory, there is only a dimly lit corridor, I don't know where it leads to?

Dragon Tomb, can it change by itself?

Jing Yue was even more vigilant in his heart, not daring to set foot on it easily, but at this moment, a strong fragrance of flowers spread out, with a faint fishy smell in it.

It's the smell of dragon blood flowers!

Since they entered the dragon tomb, they have not found any useful treasures, but the dragon blood flower right now is a rare natural and earthly treasure, which can restore the blood of a monk in a very short period of time.

In other words, even if you fight to the point of exhaustion, with this flower, your physical strength can be fully recovered.

And the dragon blood flower, as the name suggests, must be watered by dragon blood.

While Jingyue was thinking, a demon cultivator suddenly passed him and rushed into the tunnel in an instant.

And his goal, of course, is the dragon's blood flowers blooming on the rock walls on both sides of the corridor.

But just as Mo Xiu picked off the dragon's blood flower, barbs protruded from the rock wall, and quickly closed, crushing him into a pulp!

Such a bloody scene made Jing Yue and the others even more afraid to enter, but everyone soon found that their spiritual power had recovered again. Jing Yue thought about it and turned into a clone to test it.

He tried very carefully and found that as long as he did not touch the rock wall, there seemed to be no danger in the tunnel.

Now that they have come to the Dragon Tomb, they are of course unwilling to stop here. Jing Yue glanced at Qin Yanzhi, but the latter stopped him, "I'll go first."

Jing Yue: "No."

Seeing Jing Yue's insistence, Qin Yanzhi obviously wouldn't agree, so he said, "Then I'll be with you."

Jing Yue: "But..."

Before the words finished, the female swordsman named Cheng Yun stepped forward, "Let me try."

Before the two could respond, she had already stepped into the tunnel.

Cheng Yun walked quickly, but was careful not to touch the rock wall. When her back melted into the distance, there was still no change in the corridor.

Jing Yue: "Let's go too."

Qin Yanzhi nodded.

As soon as the two moved, the other monks hurried to follow. Because of the comparison between Moxiu and Cheng Yun, everyone was very peaceful and turned a blind eye to the dragon blood flower on the rock wall.

After all, no matter how precious the dragon's blood flower is, it is not worth more than one's own life.

After walking not far, Jing Yue noticed that there were occasional bright spots of light flashing on the rock wall. When he got closer, he found that it was the peeling dragon scales that were shining.

Qin Yanzhi frowned, "There are dragon scales and blood on the rock wall, where is this place?"

Jing Yue hesitated and said, "The width of this tunnel seems to be exactly the width of an adult dragon's body."

He didn't answer clearly, but Qin Yanzhi still understood, "You mean..."

Jing Yue nodded, he guessed that this place was indeed Dragon Prison.

If a dragon enters the tunnel, it will definitely touch the rock walls on both sides, and the rock walls will inevitably squeeze towards the middle.The force of extrusion is destructive to the human race, but the dragon race has a strong body, and at most it will feel pain.

The more painful it is, the more the dragon will crawl forward, trying to break free from the tunnel as soon as possible, while the barbs on the rock wall will peel off their dragon scales.

It's just that in the previous life, the Dragon Prison he saw was not like this, but the Dragon Prison was very big, and what he saw back then was only a corner of it.

If this is really the Dragon Prison, then all the punishments are only for the Dragon Clan. As long as the Human Clan does not break the taboo, they should be able to pass it smoothly.

In fact, it was true. They saw the exit of the tunnel without encountering any danger. Cheng Yun was waiting there, and when he saw them, he nodded slightly, "Nothing happened along the way."

After all, he walked out of the tunnel first.

The scene changed suddenly, outside the corridor was a very wide cave, the roof of the cave was tens of feet high, and there were golden pillars standing there, and the dried dragon's blood was all over the pillars.

Jing Yue frowned slightly, and said to Qin Yanzhi: "This is where I came last time, be careful, once you get too close to the golden pillar, you will—"

A scream interrupted his words. Jing Yue followed the sound and saw a monk tied to a gold pillar by a thick iron chain. The chain became tighter and tighter, making the monk's bones crack, and his body was cracked with wounds. Blood gushed out and was absorbed by the iron chain.

Jing Yue: "It will be like him."

Seeing the miserable condition of the monk, Qin Yanzhi said with some difficulty: "Last time you also..."

Jing Yue: "Almost."

Qin Yanzhi suddenly took Jing Yue's hand, "You didn't have me in your previous life."

Jing Yue was silent, thinking that might not be the case.

He knew that Qin Yanzhi felt uncomfortable when he heard that he had such a painful experience, so he comforted him, "Don't worry, didn't I escape?"

After finishing speaking, his other finger moved slightly, and his spiritual power transformed into a long and thick little finger in the shape of a dragon. It circled around the golden pillar that bound the monk, and the iron chain on the golden pillar fell off with a "click".

The monk slipped to the ground, moaning.

Jing Yue half-jokingly said: "If I hadn't come here back then, I wouldn't have learned to 'make a dragon'."

He can say it lightly now, but it took him a long time to condense a complete dragon shape back then, and imitated Lei Jing's dragon aura, and only then did he successfully deceive Jin Zhu and escape with his life.

Qin Yanzhi guessed that everyone was going through hardships, but Jing Yue didn't mention it, and he didn't ask any more questions, he just held each other even tighter.

Not far from the two of them, Lin Huaiyu stared at their intertwined hands with a hint of understanding in his eyes.

Lin Huaifeng followed his brother's gaze, and said enviously, "Patriarch Jing and Zhenjun Qin have such a good relationship, they are indeed life-and-death friends."

Lin Huaiyu: "..."

After the previous incident, everyone tried their best to stay away from Jin Zhu, and they went all the way forward, but they didn't encounter danger again.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Jing Yue suddenly stopped, and the people behind him all gasped.

A huge silver-white dragon was tied to a golden pillar in front of him!

This is the Dragon Prison, and only sinful dragons can come here, but this is the first time they have seen a dragon since they entered the Dragon Prison.

The giant dragon in front of her was a female dragon, half of her scales had been peeled off, and the thick iron chains were also embedded in her flesh, eating away at her dragon blood bit by bit.

Jing Yue had reason to believe that the scales in the passage came from the other party.

The giant dragon's eyes were closed tightly, and it looked like it was lifeless, but everyone knew that as soon as the chain was loosened, the disabled dragon would surely wake up!

There is something wrong with the dragon who can be locked into the Dragon Prison by the Dragon Palace. Jing Yue and the others did not dare to take risks. They all held their breath and bypassed the dragon from a distance.

They gradually walked away, but no one noticed that the giant dragon on the golden pillar suddenly opened its eyes, its vertical pupils shrunk, and stared straight at the backs of the group of people.

Going further down, it is a place that Jing Yue has never been to.

Along the way, they didn't gain much, and many monks gradually became restless. After all, they ventured into the Dragon Tomb for chance, but the current situation disappointed them.

Suddenly, the sound of a blade piercing into flesh came from the crowd, and immediately one person said angrily, "How dare you f*cking attack me?"

"So what if I attacked you sneakily? Didn't you want to kill me before?" The person who answered was a demon cultivator. Jing Yue noticed that the person's eyes were red and full of brutal desire.

And the shirt on the side of the waist of the righteous monk who was attacked by him has been cut, revealing a deep bone wound, which shows that if the monk did not dodge in time, he would die here.

Zhengmo and Zhengmo immediately acted when they disagreed, and the nearby monks dispersed.

Jing Yue was feeling baffled when several monks suddenly started fighting, as if a mysterious force had ignited the violent sparks of everyone.

The righteous and the devil started fighting again, you pushed me, I stepped on you, and even seeing you not pleasing to the eye became the reason for them to take action.

Of course, Jing Yue and Qin Yanzhi were not idle either. Facing Moxiu's attack, Jing Yue protected himself while saying, "There is something wrong with them, and something is wrong here."

Qin Yanzhi replied: "There seems to be some mysterious power in this space that can arouse people's negative emotions."

Jing Yue paused, and suddenly realized, "It's Long Yuan!"

They didn't walk out of the Dragon Prison, and the grievances of sinful dragons of the past generations gathered here, condensed and never dissipated. After a long time, an invisible force naturally formed, affecting the creatures in the Dragon Prison.

"Chong-"

A clear and crisp sword sound pierced the space, hitting the souls of everyone.

Jing Yue only felt that his spirit was slightly swaying, as if he had been injected with a force of righteousness, and his emotions calmed down unknowingly.

Qin Yanzhi explained: "It's Cheng Yun's Qingyin sword."

Jing Yue followed and saw that Cheng Yun had just retracted his sword. At the same time, the eyes of many monks gradually became clearer, and their moves slowed down.

Their expressions remained dazed, as if they didn't realize why they were suddenly berserk just now?

Just at this time, everyone heard the sound of the dragon roar, as if scratching the eardrums, sharp and piercing, urging the blood in their bodies to roar again.

Jing Yue: "Not good!"

As soon as the voice fell, he saw clouds of black mist rising around, twisting into countless black sharp claws. Jing Yue knew that this was the entity spawned by the dragon's resentment.

The claws appear out of thin air, from top to bottom, from left to right, they are all occupied by black claws. Once caught by the sharp claws, dragon resentment will invade the body, making people confused. Exhausted and died.

Some monks were caught in the trick and immediately began to attack the surrounding human races. Even if they were companions last moment, they regarded them as life and death enemies at this moment.

Lin Huaifeng was also inadvertently affected by Long Yuan, and subconsciously wanted to attack Lin Huaiyu who was closest to him, but perhaps it was because the instinct of the two of them was more intimate than Long Yuan, and he still had a sliver of consciousness.

Lin Huaifeng bowed his back, endured with difficulty, his hands were trembling constantly, he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Brother, stay away from me!"

Lin Huaiyu was anxious and in pain, looking at the densely packed black claws, for some reason, she looked in Jingyue's direction.

As soon as his eyes touched Jing Yue, he heard the other party say: "We must purify the dragon's resentment. I understand a burst of magic, which evolved from Buddhism. Please help me!"

Lin Huaiyu was refreshed, and immediately said: "Yes!"

The demon cultivators looked at each other, not knowing if Jing Yue needed their help, and worried that they would be left behind, they hurriedly said: "Jing Patriarch, we can also help, in such a crisis, we should put aside our grievances and fight the enemy together. .”

Jing Yue smiled, "This fellow Taoist is right, so please come forward."

The demon cultivator was overjoyed and rushed towards Jing Yue, followed by some demon cultivators who still had reason.

Although the demon cultivators all acted righteously, everyone knew it was just an illusion. Jing Yue was secretly on guard, but said calmly on his face: "This formation originated from the Buddhist formation of three lives and three deaths, but after the evolution of Taoism, only Part of the 'Three Deaths' was renamed the 'Three Destructions'."

Someone had obviously heard of the Three Destruction Formation, and a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, "The Three Destruction Formation that Patriarch Jing said originated from Sixiang Villa?"

Jing Yue nodded slightly. In the past, Mo Qianyun, the owner of Sixiang Mountain Villa, wanted to build eighteen hells. Naturally, he studied a lot of Buddhist formations, but most of them were brought back to the Cold Cloud Sect by Fuxuan.

"This formation takes the center as the formation's eye, and 84 people are needed to supplement it. Among them, 12 people form the first circle, 24 people form the second circle, and 48 people form the third circle, forming a three-ring encirclement..." Jing Yue explained in detail the layout of the formation. Fa, and said: "Naturally, I am the eye of the formation, and you will follow my instructions later."

The orthodox monks of course agreed, but there was a demon cultivator who was worried that Jing Yue would make them cannon fodder, so he turned his eyes and said, "Maybe we occupy the inner circle?"

Jing Yue smiled, "If you are worried that I will harm you, you don't need to participate."

Mo Xiu licked his face and said with a smile: "Patriarch Jing misunderstood, and I don't mean it anymore, it's just..."

Jing Yue said impatiently: "Needless to say, you just occupy the inner circle."

Moxiu felt relieved, "Thank you, Patriarch."

He lowered his head pretending to be respectful, but missed the sly smile in Jing Yue's eyes.