672. Long Xing (New Year's Eve, brothers and sisters, celebrate the festival)(1/2)
Dragons are the leader of scale insects.
The head is like a camel, the horns are like a deer, the eyes are like a rabbit, the ears are like a ox, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a carp, the claws are like an eagle, and the palms are like tigers.
Wang Qilin learned about the image of dragon when he was a child.
But no one told him that this dragon could be so huge.
Those who dare to claim that they have a dragon under their crotch are all blind!
The dragon - this is really huge!
Wang Qilin stared blankly at the big black dragon lingering among the rocks, speechless for a moment.
Xu Da was also shocked.
His big man with his mouth open could see through the glimmer of light, and his tonsils were trembling in his throat.
The giant dragon!
They really saw the dragon in their lifetime!
The Mount Tai is still there, and it and the Thousand Coffin Hour Array are moving like a star-changing movement, and then moved into this huge underground cave.
The giant corpses and groups of corpses were quiet, and they seemed to be shocked by the dragon.
The dragon was sleeping, its hill-like eyelids drooped, and there were no eyeballs.
Or it is dead, its body penetrates into the rocks, its head is also embedded in it, only some parts are exposed outside the stones.
Or it did not drill into the rocks, but it had fallen here. The rocks grew very slowly, gradually wrapping its body.
The rumbling sound of the sky drums fell, and Xie Mao flew over.
He had an unprecedented fear on his face and said, "The Taoist Ancestor is above, Master Qi, we have met a mysterious dragon!"
Wang Qilin smiled and said, "Master Dao, what's going on?"
Xie Hata smiled bitterly: "You may not believe it. The old Taoist is just about to ask you this question. The old Taoist thought that at most we encountered the God of Drought, but why did we meet a dragon?!"
His casual words made Wang Qilin's heart shine!
"Wait, the God of Drought..." Wang Qilin quickly spoke, "We are going to find the God of Drought this time? But no one has seen the God of Drought at all. It is just because there are strange beasts leading the drought in Jiuzhou that have appeared, so the court inferred that the God of Drought was born?"
"This inference is wrong!"
"What if it was not the God of Drought born? But a dragon died?"
Wang Qilin pointed at the silent dragon and said, "Look, is this mysterious dragon dead?"
"The dragon is the water god in all directions. Perhaps it is not the God of Drought, but the fall of the God of Water?"
The more he inferred, the more he thought of: "When did the drought start? It should start after the New Year!"
"Why did the Blizzard in Jiuzhou be the first to be a Blizzard? Could it be that Xuan Long did it before his death?"
"After the New Year, we went to Longdong to investigate the murder of the upside-down army. At that time, we encountered heavy fog. The fog was very strange and hung in the air. What did you say at that time?"
"The Dragon Prince is in funeral." Xie Hama sighed.
Wang Qilin said: "Yes, the Dragon Prince is in funeral! Which Dragon Prince is in funeral? Could it be the Xuanlong in front of us?"
Xu said cautiously: "Master Qi Dao, the uncle doesn't understand what you said. The uncle just wants to ask, what's going on with this mother? Why did we come to such a place?"
Xie Hama smiled bitterly and said, "The old Taoist guessed that the Thousand Coffin Trap Formation and the cave where the Taishan Huo is located should be still a formation..."
"I'll do it!" A scream came from the tall Taishan mattress, "Are I coming out?"
This sound is a bit familiar...
Tang Ming!
Wang Qilin turned around in surprise and indeed saw Tang Ming appearing at the top of Mount Tai.
He was probably confused at this time. Looking at the changing space and the dragon, he reached out and slapped himself in the face.
The slap was crisp, and half of Tang Ming's face expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wang Qilin was amazed in his heart: This guy is so cruel, he can even attack himself so cruelly!
He was very happy to see Tang Ming still alive. He was originally very wary of this guy, but when they were caught up by the giant corpse, Tang Ming chose to let him leave first and sacrificed himself to close the bronze door on the top of Mount Tai. This incident touched him greatly.
Tang Ming is a very good person.
So he waved and shouted, "Mr. Tang, Lord. Are you not dead? Are you still alive?"
Tang Ming looked down at him blankly and asked, "Mr. Wang, uh, what is this place? It seems something is wrong. What is that thing in front of you? Why do I look like a dragon!"
Wang Qilin said: "You are a good person, just a dragon, Xuanlong!"
When Tang Ming heard this, he showed a smile that was even more ugly than crying: "How come there is a real dragon born?"
Wang Qilin informed him of his inference, and Xie Haoma couldn't help but say: "Mr. Tang, you got a book from the Demon-Subduing Dragon Cauldron at that time. What about that book?"
Tang Ming jumped down and asked, "What is the Demon-Subduing Dragon Cauldron?"
Wang Qilin quickly said, "It's the small tripod you pulled out. Didn't a piece of animal skin fall inside it?"
Tang Ming patted his head: "So that's it, I'm a little dizzy."
He took out the animal skin from his arms and snatched it from Xie Mao.
Wang Qilin asked again: "Master Tang, why aren't you dead?"
Tang Ming looked at him with caution.
Wang Qilin explained: "You misunderstood. I didn't mean that. I mean, weren't you dragged down by a giant corpse? Didn't you escape from Mount Tai? Why is it okay?"
Tang Ming became confused again: "Yes, why am I okay? But I just okay!"
"I fell into a coma at that time. When I woke up again, I found that I was still alive, but my head hurts..."
"The top of your head is like a small dumpling steamer now, and the head is full of small dumplings. How can he not hurt?" Xu Da reached out to touch the top of his head, and Tang Ming took a breath and stepped back.
He said again: "Later I woke up and found that not only I was alive, but the bronze door on the Taishan Huo also opened. So I crawled out and saw this scene as soon as I came out!"
Speaking of this, he couldn't help asking: "What the hell is going on? Lord Wang, what are you doing?"
Wang Qilin said: "The matter has nothing to do with us. At that time, the giant corpse appeared. We thought it was going to cause trouble, so we ordered the corpses to deal with it with the Heavenly Drum...."
"We've all guessed wrong." Xie Hama, who was looking down on the animal skin book, interrupted him, "Seventh Master, it's a bad thing. What the Thousand Coffin Scouting Formation wants to deal with is not the corpse king you are talking about, and the giant corpse you encounter is not the corpse king, that's the venom king!"
Wang Qilin was shocked.
Tang Ming probably had a concussion now, but he was still confused.
Xie Hata continued: "It's a damn leg, what a bullshit immortal medicine! There is no such thing at all, it's a dragon ball! The so-called immortal medicine is a dragon ball!"
"This mysterious dragon once appeared in Longqi Mountain. After learning the news, King Jin encouraged the First Emperor of Qin to imprison the mysterious dragon with all kinds of means and seize its dragon ball..."
"Confinement?" Wang Qilin felt something was wrong when he heard this, "Didn't kill it?"
On the top of Mount Tai, the giant corpse transformed by King Jin stood up solemnly, surrounded by corpses, wrapping the entire Mount Tai into a mummy platform.
It looks evil.
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But it seems that it does not threaten them!
They were all staring at the Xuanlong.
Xie Hata continued to read the content on the animal skin, saying that the animal skin was called the Dragon Ding Immortal Book, which was written by King Jin before he sat down and turned into a corpse.
The "big evil" mentioned outside of Taishan was naturally not the giant corpse of the King of the Sword, it was talking about the Xuanlong!
Whether it is the Mount Tai, the Thousand Coffin Evil Array, or the Ice Faction in the Palace, they are dealing with this mysterious dragon!
Only Xie Zhou, who was the previous one, was specialized in dealing with outsiders.
The purpose is to prevent someone or something from entering the underground palace and then releasing the Xuanlong.
Listening to Xie Hata's explanation, Wang Qilin understood: "It's a bad dish. All this is Changyou's slap. Its purpose of entering the underground palace is to release the Xuanlong!"
The dragon is the God of Water.
Changyou is a ferocious beast.
Xie Hata smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, there is something wrong with Changyou, the one from Wuliang Tianzun was suppressed by King Jin in the Yin Prison, but was released by Master Qi."
"This ferocious beast was once a servant of Xuanlong. After it escaped, it wanted to help Xuanlong escape. In this way, it needed someone to help it break the formation, someone to enter the Taishan Guard, and someone to release the King of Divine."
"So it took us through the Thousand Coffin Evil Array before, not to repay you, but to continue to cheat us. It bet that we will do these things and release the King of Poison."
"It won the bet." Tang Ming sighed.
Wang Qilin asked, "But why did it release the giant corpse of King Jin? Could it be that the changes in this cave are related to the appearance of the giant corpse of King Jin?"
Xie Hata was about to answer, when Tang Ming pointed at Xuanlong and shouted: "Damn, it's about to open its eyes!"
The two small hills were shaking gently, shaking slowly.
A stone rolled down.
Xu Xiaosheng asked, "Master Qi, do you think it will wake up?"
To be continued...