Chapter 921: Pure Yang Seed Sprouts
A simple but well-hidden dungeon, Fei Ling has been in this clan for some time, but he has not found it, it seems that it was really premeditated. There is no bottom here, there is no light, and Feiling's true qi is suppressed by Luofu Soul Silk, so he can't see anything at all, he can only hear the sound of dripping water, but it is still not clear.
Luofu Soul Silk is invisible, in the haze, Feiling sat cross-legged on the ground, without the slightest restraint on his body, no iron chains, no shackles, but he just couldn't move. The meridians were squeezed, and bursts of sharp pain were heard.
With his eyes closed, his divine consciousness entered the star space. Here, he can block out the sensations of his body for a while, and then look at the problem from a rational point of view. His eyes swept over, and he couldn't help but sigh softly: "Alas...... Is this the fate of gullible others? Luofu soul silk enters the body, blocking every meridian, and it is impossible to unravel it......"
At this time, a dragon chant came, the sound wave waved, and a giant dragon phantom appeared in front of Feiling, and then the light and shadow flashed, turning into a young man: "I have warned you a long time ago, but you can't listen to it......
Han Longmai had an expression of hatred: "I told you not to come back, you just want to break this way, now it's okay, you're in prison and can't get out, right?" and said that if you want to fulfill your father's wish, you should save your life first!"
Hearing this, Feiling smiled helplessly. He is the master of the cold dragon vein, can he save some face! When he finds an opportunity, he will ridicule, and when he finds an opportunity, he will laugh, can he stand his own position!
"No matter what kind of difficulties I encountered, no matter what kind of dangers, my father used to say that these are things that I should experience. Perhaps every predicament is my tempering. That's the only way I can grow!"
His face sank, if he could, the cold dragon vein really wanted to give Feiling two punches directly. How did this guy become his master? Why did he just be so brainless? Or did he have a plan?
Closing his eyes again, Feiling didn't want to pay attention to anyone. His divine consciousness and spirit have been wandering in his body. But every place was blocked, and it was impossible to untie the shackles of this Luofu soul silk for a while.
In the vast star field, Feiling entered a state of comprehension. Fortunately, Luo Hao thought that Luofu Soul Silk was foolproof, so he didn't care too much about the dungeon at all. Just gave Feiling time to comprehend.
"Thousands of methods, do not deviate from their roots. The star field changes, and the seven stars become one. "Feiling's sitting figure wandered through the star field, feeling the power of the stars. If my father is scattered in the universe and can repair himself, then it shouldn't be difficult.
With Fei Ling's comprehension, a trace of golden light slowly appeared in the divine consciousness space. These golden rays slowly joined together, and then converged into a chain-like existence, rotating around Feiling's body.
As time passed, the convergence of the golden rune chains became more and more intense, and Feiling's body was shrouded in a layer of golden light, just like a golden shroud, completely enveloping Feiling's divine consciousness and completely isolating it from the outside world.
The golden runes shot out, and the cold dragon vein involuntarily incarnated into a dragon vein, surrounding the top of Feiling's head, constantly rotating. Faintly, Fei Ling saw the distribution of meridians in his body, as well as the black silk threads.
Looking closely, in addition to the black silk threads in those meridians, there was also a faint fiery red aura. His eyes opened suddenly, and Fei Ling suddenly brightened: "Finally found a way to crack it, everything in heaven and earth, nothing is absolute!"
The hands were sealed, gathering the golden runes. Pound into yourself. Regardless of the burning in the body, forcibly wander through every meridian. I could clearly see that the fiery red seeds in the meridians began to burst out of flames.
"Uncle Dan, I really want to thank you this time! If it weren't for your help last time, maybe I'd be finished this time. Why didn't you think of it before? Pure Yang Qi is generated from the germination of pure Yang seeds. It turned out that Uncle Dan had already planted pure yang seeds in my body, but I didn't find out about it myself, and now the seeds have sprouted in a desperate situation, and I just passed this level!"
Pure yang true qi is Zhang Erdan's territory. The last time it was passed on to Feiling, it became his life talisman. For the power of the Netherworld, the pure yang qi is the nemesis. As long as the pure yang qi can spread everywhere in the body, the Luofu soul silk will soon be melted and disappear into nothingness. But in this process, Feiling has to endure inhuman suffering.
Pure Yang Qi represents flames, and when the powerful, scorching flame power enters the most vulnerable parts of the body, of course, it will be extremely painful. The seeds continue to sprout, entering the meridians like a distribution map.
Gradually, bursts of red light appeared on Fei Ling's face, and unusual marks flashed. His hands trembled rapidly, and he soon became uncontrollable. If you can't hold out at such a critical moment, it's all over!
"It's really terrible to use such a dangerous way. Did I owe you in my last life?" The cold dragon vein body flashed, surrounding Feiling's body, and a powerful cold qi approached, and the temperature on Feiling's body dropped a little.
But it was an extremely long process, and every meridian in the body erupted with muffled sounds. Crackle! The body seemed to be on fire, and the Luofu soul silk was also looming.
Frowning tightly, Fei Ling was reluctant to break the shackles of Luofu Soul Silk. At the same time, on the other side, calculations are still underway. Luo Hao stood in the main hall of the clan and swept over everyone: "This time, even half of the plan was not successful. You should examine yourselves as to what is wrong. If the owner blames it down......"
Everyone looked at each other and had nothing to say for a while. Who would have thought that Feiling would be able to discover the flaw so quickly. According to the original plan, it was completely possible for him to use the cold dragon vein by himself, and then snatch it at the right time.
"Luo Hao, you don't have to put a shelf in front of us. We are all the dogs of our masters, who is superior to the other? If this task cannot be completed, is it just our problem? Don't you examine yourself?"
The crowd immediately chimed in: "Yes, why don't you talk about yourself? The way from the beginning was wrong, and now all plans are broken." If the master finds out, you will be the first to be punished, right?"
In a flash, Luo Hao stretched out his hand and clamped the man's neck: "Do you have the ability to say it again? In this world, only the strong have the right to speak, and you weak people can only crawl under your feet!"
As he spoke, a black cloud suddenly appeared in the sky. Boom, boom, boom, boom! The arc flickered, and a huge phantom appeared: "Idiot, is now the time for you to engage in infighting? Don't want to live?"
It was an illusion, but the coercion was extremely powerful. In an instant, everyone could only kneel on the ground: "Master spare your life!" The coercion in the black cloud weakened: "This seat must get the cold dragon vein as soon as possible, you can do it." If you can't do it within the time limit, then there is no value left, and everything will be dusted!"
(End of chapter)