fishing dragon

After returning to the cell, Yu Changle's brain was still numb.

The appearance of that wolf demon being thrown into the pool of blood is still vivid in front of his eyes, and he himself admires himself for being able to remain unresponsive.

A Shudao: "The monsters that fail will all be thrown into the Hundred Flowers Pond."

Baihuachi, Yu Changle felt even more ironic, and he really laughed, with the corners of his mouth raised: "What a good name."

"Did you see the pool of blood?" Yin Ziwen said, his gaze passed Yu Changle and Ao Yan, "Then I should tell you the rules here."

With a flat tone, he spit out a few words: "The rule is, it all depends on 'his' mood."

Yin Ziwen didn't say who "he" was, but everyone knew he was referring to Jinguan.Jinguan is indeed like a person who would do such a thing, calling you alive one second, and killing you the next second.

"He said this time that two people can stay." Yin Ziwen's eyelashes trembled.

It means that in the huge Hundred Flowers Field, hundreds of thousands of prisoners will fight one by one, and only two people will survive in the end.

Yu Changle didn't know whether to be happy or what to do, the two were much more than he imagined.He thought that with that lunatic's behavior, it was normal to keep only one or not one.If this is the case, he will not think about it, and concentrate on thinking about how to blow up this place.

But in this way, the relationship between the three present: Huan Fangjun, Yu Changle, and Ao Yan became very sensitive.

Yin Ziwen continued: "Besides, because this cell is a master and a servant, it can be counted as one person."

The identities of Yu Changle and Ao Yan's forged little princes and guards were a lie that could be exposed easily, but Yin Ziwen was able to state it without changing his face.

"This..." Yu Changle hesitated.

This is perfect beyond imagination, perfect like a trap.

Of course, many more people will die.Most of them will die, but they will survive.

When Yu Changle thought about it like this, he was shocked.When had he accepted this rule by default?

Jumping out to see, if you want to wait until Yinglu Academy or Donghai Dragon Palace find out that something is wrong, the fight is already over. They never thought that such a dangerous thing would be involved in a peach blossom drunk, so they didn't leave a message to let them know. people alert.

Accept the results now, minimize the emotional impact, and live in cold blood.All the back roads were cut off, this was the only option.

But, but...

Yu Changle had a very bad feeling, he felt Jinguan's naive malice that permeated all his designs and existed all the time:

After surviving like this, after going out like this, how are you going to live in the sun again?

"He also said, Mr. Ao, please go out to heal your injuries first." Yin Zi heard.

Ao Yan immediately said: "I won't go."

Yin Ziwen raised his eyes and repeated: "He is 'please'."

The atmosphere was stalemate, Ao Yan's face was very ugly, Huan Fangjun said: "Please go, Xiaojun. If you stay here, the wound will be difficult to recover."

The spiritual power in the air here is very thin due to the existence of the formation, almost equal to nothing, and Ao Yan really needs to heal his wounds.

Yu Changle pretended to be relaxed and said: "Yanyan, trust me. I can earn both our lives back."

Ao Yan took a deep look at him, then let out a breath, and said, "Okay."

During the four people's conversation, Ah Shu had been standing aside, and suddenly said: "Master, why do you have to intercede for some monsters?"

Ah Shu was wearing crimson clothes, and he didn't talk much. Apart from being vaguely hostile towards Huanfang Jun, he never showed any sense of presence.Yu Changle didn't even take him to heart.Hearing him say "Master", I was a little surprised that Jin Guan really raised Yin Ziwen's status very high.

But the point is not this, but the "pleading" he said.

Jinguan is not here now, it can only be that Yin Ziwen pleaded with Jinguan before that.

Yin Ziwen touched his neck with his fingertips, there was a new scar there.A smile appeared on his extremely pale lips, but his eyes were full of cold sarcasm and gloom: "What is your identity, and you came to ask me?"

He squinted his eyes like a brocade official, completely different from the soft cub-like eyes he had when he lost his memory.

A Shu was startled, and quickly lowered his head.

"Go down and bring the medicine." Yin Ziwen returned to his indifference.

Ah Shu didn't dare to procrastinate, turned around and went down the stone steps, and within a moment a vermilion tray was brought over.

"What is this?" Yu Changle asked looking at the black concoction in the bowl.

Yin Ziwen said: "It's Taste of Heart, the spiritual power here is thin, and the only way to recover the spiritual power is to rely on it."

The concoction had an odd smell and a viscous mouth, reminiscent of a rainy sky.Yu Changle took a few sips, coughed a few times, and returned the bowl to Yin Ziwen.

"Master Ao can follow me." Yin Ziwen stood up and said.As soon as the time limit was up, the forbidden curse on Yu Changle's shackles flickered by itself, and his spiritual power was sealed again.

Ao Yan pursed her lips and got up.

"Don't you guys know each other?" Yin Ziwen reminded.

Yu Changle opened his hands and said with a smile, "Come and hug one?"

This hug was very light, which gave Yu Changle the illusion that Ao Yan was holding something fragile, and felt a little precious.Ao Yan paused for a while, and was about to let go.However, Yu Changle suddenly felt a very tired feeling. He had never experienced this kind of exhaustion that seemed to drag his whole soul into the abyss during the battle.

"Wait a little longer." Yu Changle buried his face in the young man's shoulder and whispered.

Ao Yan froze for a moment, then gently embraced the back of Yu Changle's head.

"Do you treat me like a child..." Yu Changle said sullenly.

Ao Yan said: "Yes, you are five years old this year, you are amazing."

"You're the one," Yu Changle raised the corners of his mouth, and after a moment of silence, said, "We'll go out. Right?"

"Of course." Ao Yan said in a low voice but definitely.

"Really?" Yu Changle asked repeatedly, as if worried.

Suddenly, he felt the young man's chest tremble a few times under his cheek, it was a smile.

There was a smile in Ao Yan's tone, and there was that arrogant publicity: "Of course it's true."

Yu Changle felt the hand behind his head fall to his own, as if hesitating for a moment, he gently hooked his little finger.

"My five-year-old friend," Ao Yan pretended to be serious, "pull the hook."

"Pfft," Yu Changle was amused, and made a gesture to hit him, "Fuck you!"

But he still hooked it back, shook it a few times, and smiled, "Hang yourself on the hook, and it won't change for 100 years. We all have to go out."

The stone door slowly closed, and the figure of the young man disappeared into the light.The last light was swallowed, and the cell returned to darkness.Only a dim ray of light remained at the top.

Yu Changle stared at Shimen for a while, and the wriggling appearance of those stumps in the bleeding pool appeared in his mind again.The darkness seemed to have turned into a distorted monster, and it rushed towards him with its fangs and claws, and its ears were filled with screams that did not exist at all.

After Ao Yan left, there was nowhere to hide these negative emotions.

In a trance, he seemed to be trapped in a pool of blood, sinking in the mud of flesh and blood.The mutilated monster was pulling his hands and feet, staring at him with floating eyes, and the wolf demon was saying that he had killed it and wanted to drag him into hell with him!

not me.I don't……

Don't come to me, it's not me...

not me!

Yu Changle suddenly leaned against the wall and retched a few times, but couldn't spit out anything.

"My lord, do you want to channel your spiritual power for you?"

The distorted scene in front of him gradually returned to normal, and Yu Changle heard Huan Fangjun's voice.His tone was a little worried, "Your spiritual power is a little confused."

"...It's okay." Yu Changle raised his hand to cover his eyes, but suddenly he saw a golden light in the corner of his eyes.He was startled, raised his hand, and saw golden lines appear on the back of his left hand.

After receiving too many shocks, Yu Changle was already a little numb.He stared at the golden totem for a while, then asked calmly, "Can you make a mirror?"

"Mirror?" Huan Fangjun questioned, and when he saw him, he was silent, "Okay."

The spiritual power transformed into a mirror of water, exuding a faint starlight.Yu Changle stood opposite the mirror, and in the mirror was a young man with the same expressionless face.

Thin golden lines were drawn on the left cheek of the young man, like a totem of some kind of magic technique, and the undercurrent flickered like a rushing golden stream.The line extends along the left side of his face to the neck, around the wrist and to the back of the hand.

These patterns are not dense, but the outline is just right, with a mysterious beauty.

And the young man's left eye has turned red like blood, one black and one red pupil, like a fine work of art, shining brightly.Yu Changle stared at the water mirror quietly for a while, then stretched out his left hand and put it on the mirror, as if he was touching the person in the mirror with his palm.

Huan Fangjun hesitated and said: "Could it be the effect of tasting the heart?"

For the first time in his life, Yu Changle felt the demon power in his body.Similar to spiritual power, it's amazing.

"That bowl of medicine I just drank?..." Yu Changle frowned, for some reason, he thought of the bowl of "Xishinyin" that Shen Minghua drank every year.

There is only one word difference between Taste Xinyin and Xixinyin. Is there any connection between the two?

Huanfang Jundao: "Tasting the heart, its function is to help restore the demon power and spiritual power. For most monsters, the spiritual power is based on the demon power, so I guess, it mainly works on the demon power. "

Yu Changle turned to Huan Fangjun and asked, "Senior, do you know who developed Changxinyin? Is it Jinguan?"

"I don't know too well," Huan Fangjun recalled for a while, "but judging from his style, he should not be Mr. Jin. This medicine is good at poison, but I have never heard that he can also make medicines."

"However, of course, medicine and poison are often only separated by a thin line, and I'm not sure." Huan Fangjun finally said.

Yu Changle hesitated for a moment, and asked the question that had been circling in his heart: "Can senior see what kind of blood is the half of the monster blood in me?"

Huan Fangjun nodded: "My lord, please release the demon power."

Yu Changle closed his eyes, and the wave of demon power swayed.

This feeling is very mysterious and difficult to describe.If you have to explain it, it's like having an extra pair of wings, but creatures without wings can't experience this feeling anyway.

A look of surprise flashed in Huan Fangjun's eyes.

"Is this okay?" Yu Changle opened his eyes, and withdrew his breath.The breath is also very under his control, as if it has completely disappeared. From this point alone, this is the characteristic of the sky spirit demon.

"It's the first time I've even met you," Huan Fangjun chuckled, "I'd rather ask, your parents..."

Yu Changle said: "My mother is a human race, and my father is a demon race."

Huan Fangjun nodded and said with a smile: "Your father is a Shangling demon."

"Shang Ling Yao?" Yu Changle had never heard this word before.

Huan Fangjun stretched out his hand, and his spiritual power drew arcs in the darkness, condensing into a shape: "If I'm not wrong, your father is a carp dragon."

A phantom of a dragon appeared in the darkness. Its golden scales were as bright as the sun, and its eyes were as bright as scarlet jade. The form is indistinguishable from a real dragon.

"The word 'Heaven' in Tianlingyao means 'natural'; and the only difference between Shanglingyao and Tianlingyao is that they have acquired the power of Tianlingyao. To distinguish them, they are called" Shang Ling Yao'."

Huanfang Jundao, "This kind of monster is extremely rare—have you ever heard the story of 'Carp Leaping over the Dragon's Gate'?"

Yu Changle understood, and said, "After the carp demon jumps over the dragon gate, does it become the upper spirit demon?"

"Yes." Huan Fangjun looked at Yu Changle with a smile, "But the carp's intelligence is low, and it is difficult to cultivate into a demon itself. There is no one in ten thousand who becomes a great demon. When the carp demon has cultivated to a certain level, he will There will be a catastrophe. If you survive the catastrophe, you will become a carp dragon."

"There are only a handful of recorded carp dragons in history." Huan Fangjun said, "Your father is very powerful."

The golden carp dragon walked around Yu Changle's side, flashing gorgeously like flowing clouds.Yu Changle whispered: "Is it good to be a dragon?"

The Sky Spirit Demon doesn't seem to be a particularly powerful existence, except for its long lifespan, it seems that only the point of "being born like a human" is left.

But in the end it is still a demon, not a human.

Before Yu Changle's eyes, there was a pure-blooded dragon being imprisoned in Yuansou, unable to see the light of day and unable to control himself.That evil poison soft breath is the nemesis of monsters, even the sky spirit monsters cannot escape the word "demon".

As for his own father, Yu Changle has never met him.If it was really that powerful, how could it be so easy to die?

Huan Fangjun said with a wry smile: "If you win, you will live, and you will leap forward to become a dragon; if you lose, you will die, and the body will die, and the path will disappear. It's just that you can't choose."

This actually overlaps with Yu Changle's current situation. If he loses, he will fall into the sea of ​​magma and fire like the wolf demon, turning into a pool of carrion.

"No matter what, I don't know anything about demon cultivators before." Yu Changle turned to Lord Huanfang, bowed respectfully and neatly, and said with downcast eyes, "I wonder if senior would like to give you some pointers?"

Grab a little more strength, that is, a little more chance to survive.

"I have already lost the qualifications to be a teacher and a senior." Huan Fang Jun said.

Yu Changle said: "I don't care."

He leaned down and rested his forehead on the cold ground.

After a long while, a sentence came from the darkness: "The ruined soul is only useful for this. Get up."