Becoming A Dragon In A Martial Arts World

"Knot, is it over?"

"What a powerful force, isn't it a dragon?"

The golden sunlight was refracted into golden spots by the splashing water, and the sound of rumbling water kept ringing.

Jin Ming took a step forward with a little weakness in his limbs, and stretched out his hand to catch the golden sunlight projected through the hole above the Liaohe River at this moment. The sunlight within his reach brought him a warm feeling. It's like being reborn.

Even though it has been a while, but he just recalled the horrible scene before, the thunder god will bring together the power of the entire God Corps to unleash the offensive, Master Mo's power of a state will gather on the official seal and turn it into a prosperous place He still couldn't believe Xiao Shengshi and the terrifying sun that rose at the last moment.

Is this really the power that human beings can achieve?

After seeing this scene, no matter how stupid he is, he can understand that the white predecessor is not a mere true king. I am sorry that he used a mere word to describe the powerful true king. Obviously, he is not as good as an ant in front of the real king. But Zhenjun is really like the light of rice grains compared to the light of the sun on the sky in front of the white predecessors, maybe the legendary dragon of the sun is nothing more than that.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help looking at the great real dragon who was shocked physically and mentally.

At the same time, Bai Chuan naturally heard the sound of "cursing the dragon" from behind, and the corner of his eyes twitched. He felt that everyone liked to question whether he was a dragon or not.

Can this be questioned? This is like someone questioning whether you are a man. Is it okay to be a man? !

But thinking of the admiration in the other party's tone, Bai Chuan still pretended that he couldn't hear it.

Looking back, he remembered the other party's prayer before, and asked, "By the way, Mr. Jin, you mentioned earlier that your Dragon Lord was entangled in foreign affairs. What kind of foreign affairs can entangle a real dragon and let him be in peace?" Can't you come back at such a critical moment as your own Dragon Palace is invaded?"

"Ah~?" In a daze, when asked by the mysterious senior white, Jin Ming came back to his senses, scratched his head with a grimace, and said, "Senior white, you should just call me Xiao Jin or Xiao Ming." , I really can’t afford to call you sir.”

Speaking of this, he paused to organize his words, and continued to speak with a dignified expression, "My Dragon Lord is now trapped in the depths of the Netherland, and the Netherland is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will fall, and there are even rumors that the former Sun Tianzun left in a mess after entering it, so even I don't know when the Dragon Lord will return."

They have already prayed once before, and now they have just been rescued by Senior White. Even a thick-skinned man like Jin Ming would not have the cheek to continue to ask Senior White to rescue them, Lord Long.

Even though he knew that the depths of the Netherland were extremely dangerous, his Dragon Lord was not weak.

But after all, he is still rough and meticulous, and a person with a quick mind. When he is worried, although he can't ask openly, but he can keep all the complete information from being misinterpreted, and properly set off the situation in the depths of the underworld. Danger.

Regarding this, Bai Chuan only glanced at the other party after listening to it, and he didn't expose the other party's small thoughts.

Summarizing the information just obtained, it is obvious that the old dragon Aoqing's current situation is indeed not good, maybe it is not impossible to be seriously injured and trapped in the depths of the Netherland.

So what should he do now?

Ignoring this matter, he asked Jin Ming about the exact location of the Dalong capital, and then left for the capital on his own.

Or choose to go to the depths of the underworld to rescue the old dragon?

Just after a little thought, Bai Chuan made a decision——

Go to the depths of Hades.

After all, he, Bai Chuan, is not a ruthless person, and he is able to understand a small part of the mysteries of aura now, thanks to Lao Long's collection of secret books for countless years.

Without the generous help of the old dragon, even he would not be able to understand the mystery of aura in just five years. You must know that the numerous basic or advanced cheats cannot be collected overnight. of.

In the whole world, Zhenjun is already regarded as a handful of the most powerful people on the surface. How can ordinary people compare to such an existence? How can the secret books that the other party can take a fancy to be ordinary?

It involves big and small, all kinds of orthodox methods, sects, heresies and even some precious secret arts, or classics that have been reduced to orphans and disappeared in the long river of time.

Even if he searched for this point himself, he would not be able to achieve such results in a short period of time. Presumably, the reason why the old dragon worked so hard to collect so many cheats is probably to revitalize the dragon clan.

After all, apart from him, there are no other real dragons in the current dragon clan.

But the classics that Laolong collected so hard, but just because of his excuse, he gave all of them to Bai Chuan.

Is the old dragon stupid?

Not stupid, the other party is just looking at the sake of the same clan, of course, there may be a little bit of friendship and flattery.

But all of this is based on the most basic point - they are both dragons.

The same clan, just saying that they are both dragon clan can make the other party treat each other like this.

For the first time, Bai Chuan experienced the heavy weight in the words bloodline and ethnic group.

This is a feeling that he has never experienced when he has been alone.

It's a pity that he also has what he wants in his dreams. After all, it is still impossible for him to take on the great task of revitalizing the prosperity of the dragon clan as the old dragon thought.

But if you vote for me with peaches, you will return them with plums.

It's just saving people, so what the hell.

This is Bai Chuan's code of conduct.

Not to mention that he has been curious about the special place of Netherland since he met the double-faced ghoul.

After making up his mind, he looked at Jin Ming again, "Where is the Underworld, and how should I go?"

"Bai, Senior White?"

As soon as these words came out, Jin Ming's heart was ecstatic, and the dignified expression on his face was almost unstoppable. Fortunately, when he knew that he was not hesitating, he hurriedly replied: "The Netherland is a special place, and the normal world is completely different from this world. , without interfering with each other. However, in some places where the special Yin energy gathers heavily, there will be an entrance leading directly to the Netherland, and the depths of the Netherland are not a fixed place, but as long as you enter the Netherland, you will naturally know where the Netherland is. .”

"By the way, the nearest entrance to the Underworld to our Liaohe Dragon Palace is Yinling Town, six thousand miles down the Liaohe River. Of course, this is just the way for us ordinary practitioners who are not as good as the True Monarch to enter the Netherland. It is said that he can directly perceive the boundary between the underworld and the human world, and then tear up that boundary and enter directly."

"Is that so? I understand." Nodding thoughtfully, Bai Chuan pretended not to hear the other party's last words.

Just kidding, he is not a true practitioner or even above the realm of the true king. Can he say that he has not sensed the boundary between the underworld and the world?

But I have to say that this Jin Ming is indeed a clever person despite his rough appearance. He explained all the information he needed clearly in a few words, and didn't involve anything he shouldn't ask. He even gave Shang Hao suggestion.

If it was placed in his previous life, he could definitely be a very good secretary who handled various things.

After knowing what he needed to know, Bai Chuan, who was just about to leave, suddenly paused, turned the tap again, and asked, "Where is that monarch in the capital of Dalong?"

"Uh..." Looking at the senior white who had already turned the dragon's body and was about to leave, Jin Ming just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief and touch the cold sweat streaming down his back. Although the senior white didn't exude any aura, he always felt The pressure is extremely high, and I feel restless just standing near the other party. It is a kind of invisible pressure that occurs when low-level creatures face high-level creatures.

Unexpectedly, the other party turned around abruptly again, and the two of them looked at each other for a moment. Jin Ming only felt that his cold sweat was not enough to wipe, and it was not good to not wipe it off. Fortunately, the other party's voice came again, without the slightest hesitation, Jin Ming used He replied as fast as he could in his life: "Dalong's capital is in Jingzhou, and the one from Dalong is indeed there."

"it is good……"

After the words fell, Jin Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw that Senior White had disappeared in front of his eyes, only a slightly indifferent voice came slowly.

This senior white is really weird.

Seeing Senior White who had really disappeared, Jin Ming dared to sigh silently in his heart.

He is obviously a powerful person above the level of a true king, and he can directly break the boundary between the Underworld and the human world and step directly into it. He even came to ask himself about the Underworld, a knowledge that even young monks who are new to Qi Refining know a thing or two; And people who are Dalong, even casual cultivators who like wandering clouds and wild cranes, shouldn't even know where Dalong is.

For a moment, thinking back to the various weird behaviors of Senior White, this extremely powerful man, who was undoubtedly above the true king, was covered with layers of fog in Jin Ming's heart, making him even more mysterious.

I don't know where Lord Long went to meet such a mysterious senior white.

After sighing, Jin Ming didn't look into it carefully. The only advantage of him is that he is very self-aware, knowing what he can know, and what he shouldn't know and explore.

Anyway, no matter how mysterious Senior White is, it has nothing to do with them, after all, no one has any secrets.

On the contrary, the identity of the other party as a dragon clan is the joy of their dragon clan.

"Today's matter, you are all rotten in your heart, don't mention it again in the future, leave everything to me, clear?"

While sighing, he glanced lightly at the many useless shrimp soldiers and crab generals behind him, and ordered.

"yes!"

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After leaving the Liaohe River, Bai Chuan followed what Jin Ming said before, and started to go down the river towards the Yinling Town.

All of a sudden, the 170-meter-long behemoth began to swim freely in the Liao River, the mother river of Dalong's life.

Feeling the water flow gently brushing over every gap in his scales, and the deeper sense of control it brings, under this feeling, his own sense of joy spontaneously arises from the bottom layer of his body.

Overjoyed, Bai Chuan couldn't help making a sharp ascent in the depths of the river and then swung his tail and dived.

All of a sudden, a huge and slender black shadow slowly emerged from the depths of the river.

At the same time, a certain small village near the Liaohe River.

A child with a snot soaking in the mud by the river suddenly looked into the depths of the river in a daze. Unexpectedly, with such a glance, he saw a huge black shadow emerging from the river.

In an instant, frightened, he yelled and pointed at the black shadow in the river: "Mother, mother! Look, black shadow, there are big, big black shadows in the river!"

"What are you talking about? There is no shadow, just talking nonsense."

The woman next to her, who was washing her clothes with her head down, was also startled when she heard this, thinking it was a big snake, but what appeared in front of her was still a sparkling and calm river.

As for the shadows and so on, Mao didn't even have one.

"No way! Mom. I really saw it, it's there."

Listening to her son's sophistry, the woman didn't care anymore, because she knew that her son was attracting her attention again.

The interaction between the little boy and the woman was naturally heard by Bai Chuan, the real owner of the underwater shadow, and he just smiled knowingly and didn't pay much attention to it.

After enjoying it for a few times, Bai Chuan's mood regained his tranquility.

In this regard, even Bai Chuan couldn't help sighing, as expected, dragons are worthy of water-loving creatures, and the pleasure of being in the water, even he who has experienced it several times cannot avoid it.

Such a huge monster swimming in the river, and Bai Chuan played a little bit in the water under the dragon's nature, the impact it brought is naturally not only this.

As a result, in various counties and villages along the Liaohe River, countless witnesses saw a huge black shadow that mysteriously appeared and disappeared quickly near the Liaohe River.

Here, under the spontaneous publicity of countless witnesses, this mysterious black shadow in the river, which is suspected to be the Dragon King, made a lot of noise. Unfortunately, the timing of this black shadow's appearance was too short, only for a moment However, there are only a small number of witnesses who were really lucky to see this scene, and none of the many practitioners who were attracted by the rumors later found this black shadow.

So much so that the turmoil disappeared in a short time, and those propagandists were just regarded as those who like to make noise to attract the public.

As for the real instigator behind this turmoil——Bai Chuan, it is natural that he did not know that his little play caused such a big commotion.

At this moment, he finally arrived at the destination of his trip - Yinling Town at dusk of a certain day after a few days.

This is a small town located at the foot of a mountain, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and passing the Liao River on one side. The strange thing is that not far from the direction of entering the town, there is an old man with withered yellow leaves that have almost fallen off and only dead branches left. forest.

The reason for saying that this old forest is weird is that from a distance, the forest with few leaves looks like a group of shriveled old men waving their claws on their skinny arms to invite visitors.

Under the gathering of the strong Yin Qi, the small town was plunged into darkness even before it was dark.

However, in the darkness, a little bit of light was lit up again, and the smoke of fireworks was constantly swaying along the wind blowing from the south. If you observe carefully, it is very similar to the struggle of the soul consciousness absorbed by the living beings.

Such a weird situation naturally caused the passing merchants and rangers to avoid it with horror on their faces, not daring to stay for a moment.

All these abnormal situations tell others that this is a filthy place where dark creatures gather.

If you want to survive, don't come close.

And now, Bai Chuan is going to enter this strange town.

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