Dragon Snake Romance
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(Hey, get this straight, they're saying Liusu is too arrogant and looks down on people, not that her nostrils are big! Bangbang's nose is very small, okay? Those of you who said Qin Yi and Liusu will play with each other's nostrils in the future, don't leave after school!)
Liusu felt that her reputation had been harmed.
Back then, you were just a bit arrogant, so why are you all so resentful? You were killed by the Heavenly Being and your vengeful spirit was sealed for tens of thousands of years, yet your resentment is not as strong as mine.
What did I do to you?
Is this dragon an idiot?
For a moment, it forgot that the vengeful spirit of the dragon had lost most of its memories. If an enemy were in front of it, it could certainly activate those memories. However, the one in front of it right now was itself, Liusu. So, naturally, the thought of flattening that nose was more spurring and clear...
In short, after hearing the Dragon Soul's words, Liusu was furious, but she really didn't want to reveal too much about herself in front of Cheng Cheng, so she didn't know what to say. The Soul Curtain was expanding and contracting, and Qin Yi watched in horror, feeling that it was about to explode at any moment.
A hint of sorrow suddenly appeared in the dragon's eyes. "I can't see you, I can't feel you, yet I have the Unseen... Ah... so you're dead too..."
The expansion and contraction of the soul curtain paused slightly.
"So you didn't come here to break my seal either..." The dragon's voice grew softer and softer, as if it fell silent, deep in thought.
Liusu sighed.
Of course, we're not here to break the seal. At this point, we simply don't have the ability to break it, and even if we could, we wouldn't dare.
Ye Ling finally couldn't help but ask, "How can we break your seal?"
"I can't solve it." The dragon's eyes softened as it looked at Ye Ling. "This Soaring Serpent, who harbors no hatred in her heart, you are quite something..."
Ye Ling still didn't understand and scratched her head.
She felt she hadn't done anything.
"If you had harbored hatred for tens of thousands of years, and suddenly saw this pure essence, you would also find it like a clear spring, bringing comfort," the dragon's voice chuckled. "But you are Soaring Serpent, Soaring Serpent is no less powerful than a dragon. I can offer you nothing in return. Do you care?"
Ye Ling shook her head. "I don't want to."
The dragon's voice asked, "Then what are you doing here?"
"My master and brother wanted to come in, so I came in."
"So..." The dragon's eyes looked at Cheng Cheng: "You are the Demon Emperor of this place?"
Cheng Cheng, "Yes."
"Your Technique of Branching and Merging Veins is not suitable for prolonged use; it will harm your health. There is no battle now, so withdraw."
Cheng Cheng hesitated for a moment, then split into two bodies.
Dragon Eyes scrutinized her for a moment, then sighed softly, "So weak now, these days demons..."
Cheng Cheng: "..."
I'm so used to it. I hear this almost every time I see an ancient remnant soul. I used to feel ashamed, but now I'm indifferent and don't care.
"There are advantages to being weak..." the Dragon Soul sighed. "Ten thousand years ago, several powerful demons came in, not to pay homage to the soul of a senior, but to steal treasures. They were confident in their strength, and I was also consumed by hatred, so a fierce battle ensued. In the end, they gained nothing, but gradually became tainted by the battle, their hearts filled with resentment. By the time I the Unseen, it was too late... This was someone else's scheme, but there was no way to counter it."
Cheng Cheng felt a little embarrassed, because she had also come to search for treasure. However, her attitude was indeed different, because she hoped for inheritance and even more so for the release of the ancestral soul. Her attitude was one of reverence, which was different from the concept of the strong seeking treasure.
At this moment, she fully understood that ordinary people couldn't enter, not even the Demon Emperor. Their ability to avoid the onslaught of resentment was due to the miraculous effect of the Wolf Tooth Club. Only Ancestor Saint- level demons could truly enter; however, such demons showed no reverence, only a desire to fight, and might even have the intention of absorbing the Dragon Soul. This would trigger a backlash of hatred from the Dragon Soul, leading to a fierce battle. In this process, it would be impossible to avoid being consumed by resentment.
It was almost an inevitable outcome, entirely within the calculations of those who orchestrated it. The seal had deliberately left a backdoor, waiting for this day, waiting for the catalyst of the Demon Calamity.
However, no one expected that they, at such a weak level, with the intention of paying homage to their ancestors, would actually be able to enter... Then there was also a pure, stinky snake. The Dragon Soul was sealed and could not attack her, which instead gave the Dragon Soul a sliver of clarity.
It was then that some kind of "Past Life Dream Recall" triggered a partial return of rational consciousness, which enabled this pleasant exchange.
Otherwise, if we rely on fighting, we will only be defeated and will not be able to gain anything.
Unbeknownst to them, a spiritual light enveloped Cheng Cheng and Ye Ling, and the dragon's voice came again. "I have remembered some techniques... all of which I pass on to you two."
Cheng Cheng closed her eyes, her heart pounding with excitement.
The complete "The Past Saints Heaven Opening Art" also includes numerous insights into cultivation.
There are also countless other Secret Method of the Demon Race, vast and unparalleled.
From her perspective, this was already a complete exploration of the ancient past. Otherwise, one would have to slowly comprehend it within the Kun Peng Purple Mansion, which could take countless millennia.
Although the spiritual light enveloped both of them simultaneously, there were still differences in their actual effects. The focus was on imparting techniques to Cheng Cheng, while it seemed that knowing Ye Ling's cultivation was insufficient, giving her techniques would not be understood, so it was better to give her something else.
A drop of blood appeared on Ye Ling's head at some point and slowly dripped onto her head.
Qin Yi observed from the sidelines, recalling the drop of Kunpeng stalactite. These old monsters, even in death, cannot be considered truly dead; they have many tricks up their sleeves.
The value of this drop of blood may be immeasurable.
Ye Ling clutched her head and touched it, but couldn't feel the drop of blood anymore; it had probably completely fused with the blood. She looked at the dragon's eyes with some confusion. "I have no use for this..."
"I only remembered this after seeing Chenghuang's Meridian Meridian Separation and Merger Technique... You have a little bit of dragon blood in your body, I will make it completely transform into a dragon and take over the remaining Vegetable Snake bloodline in you." The Dragon Soul said, "From now on you will be half dragon and half snake, you can split yourself if you want, or train together if you want... You can use whatever the Dragon Clan's talents are supposed to have."
Ye Ling blinked her eyes, and Qin Yi watched as a pair of adorable little deer antlers grew on her forehead.
Are you and your master trying to force me to my death?
"If you don't want to use it in the future, you can give this drop of divine dragon blood essence to someone else." The Dragon Soul added, "However, I don't think it's necessary... You are both a dragon and a snake. If one day your murderous intent erupts, it will be a dragon and a snake rising from the land."
Ye Ling stroked the deer antlers, a little worried, wondering if they were a bit ugly. Turning to look at Qin Yi's bright eyes, she immediately smiled, "Dragon Grandpa."
Cheng Cheng twitched her lips.
The soul screen swayed slightly.
It's hard to tell whether this guy is pure or cunning.
The dragon's eyes finally fixed on Qin Yi: "You... came here for the gate?"
As he said this, his voice became sharp and extremely serious again.
Qin Yi was taken aback. "How did you know?"
"The scent of the door on you... can fool others, but it can't fool me."
"Didn't you say you forgot a lot of things? How come you seem to remember everything?"
"Some things are instincts etched into our bones... like cultivation, like bloodline, like... the gate."
Qin Yi's dragon eyes flickered, and he clearly saw two things lying quietly in the very center of them. One was a small, bone-like object, smooth as jade, exuding an extremely mysterious and ethereal aura, its nature unknown; the other was an irregular stone fragment, about the size of a billiard ball, with the same aura as the door.
These two items are not inside the eyes, as the dragon's eyes are merely illusions. They are located in the very center of the mountain's belly, and are the only two "treasures" within this mountain. This mountain was formed from the dragon's body; in other words, these two items were originally swallowed and preserved within its belly, demonstrating their importance.
A fierce glint slowly returned to the dragon's eyes. "Give me... a reason why you want the door."
They're asking for a reason, not immediately defending against the attack?
Qin Yi thought for a moment and then said, "If you were here with me, I might be able to break your seal one day. Keeping you here would only be a waste of ten thousand years."
"That's a good reason... but also ridiculous. You're no different from an ant, yet you dare to talk about breaking this seal?"
"It's not laughable," Qin Yi said seriously. "You should think about why we were able to get in in the first place."
"... I see." Dragon Soul subconsciously wanted to punch someone, but ultimately he distinguished between primary and secondary matters and slowly said, "If that's the case, I can give it to you. But you have to prove that you have the ability to protect it, instead of just going out and becoming a treasure-delivering servant."
That makes a lot of sense. Qin Yi was a little troubled. How could he prove it?
"It's very simple." With the dragon's voice, a vengeful spirit floated in from the outer passage. "This is my natal vengeful spirit, roughly the strength of my sigh. As long as you can withstand it, you'll be considered to have a certain level of resilience."
Qin Yi stared at the vengeful spirit in front of him, whose face was flushed. What did it mean to have the strength to sigh?
No wonder Liusu loved to show off to you guys back then. You're all cut from the same cloth. You only started to hate her because you couldn't outdo Liusu in the end, right?