Although Lu Feng was shocked by the term 'Netherworld Dragon', surprisingly, he did not have too much doubt in his heart;
Perhaps he had always had such doubts in his heart, and suddenly he heard the term "Netherworld Dragon" being more reasonable than the ordinary "Netherworld Wolf". After naturally substituting it, he felt it was reasonable and accepted it.
And judging from the performance of the Netherworld Bow, it really shouldn't be what an ordinary Netherworld Wolf can perform.
And if it was forged after hunting down powerful dragons, it would be obviously much more reasonable.
Thinking of this, Lu Feng couldn't help but understand the reason for Qingtian's vigilance. Ganqing was worried that he or the people behind him had any grudge against the dragon clan and were doing the evil deeds of hunting dragons and making bows. Just now he wanted to get to the bottom of it and make a decision.
answer his question.
Facing everyone's questioning gaze.
Lu Feng laughed awkwardly, and then said angrily: "If I said that this bow was given to me by an ordinary hunter and was made from an ordinary beast, the Nether Wolf, would you believe it?"
Although he now knew that the real fact should not be like this, he had no choice but to copy it because he didn't know how to explain it.
When Qingtian and Nan Youling heard this, their pupils suddenly shrank, and as they looked at each other, a strange look appeared on their faces.
Lu Feng originally thought that the two of them would be like Qu Qiqi, scolding him for 'fooling and bluffing';
However, I saw that the two of them showed no doubts at all, and some just looked indescribably surprised.
"Do you believe what I said?"
Lu Feng was a little confused by the performance of the two of them, but even he didn't believe it now.
Qingtian and Qingtian looked at each other and smiled.
"Believe it, why don't you believe it?" Nan Youling said somewhat intriguingly: "If you say Nether Tiger, Nether Leopard, etc., then I will definitely not believe it. Not only will I not believe it, I will probably slap you a few times in anger;"
"But you are the only one who is talking about the Netherworld Wolf. I don't have any doubts. Instead, I think you are telling the truth."
"What do you mean?" Lu Feng was startled, feeling even more confused and confused.
Qingtian took over the topic and explained: "In the dragon clan's cultivation system, there is a cultivation path called 'Long Transformation'."
"The journey of transforming into a dragon gives thousands of creatures in the world the opportunity to transform into a dragon. However, this path is difficult to achieve compared to ascending to heaven, and its slim chance of success is even greater than that of today's soul masters who have reached the level of the Holy Soul Realm."
"And the ancestor of the Netherworld Dragon started from an ordinary Netherworld Wolf step by step, and after going through unimaginable hardships, finally evolved into the Netherworld Dragon. It is also the only type of existence that has proved that the path of dragon transformation is feasible."
Nan Youling looked at Lu Feng with a deep look and said in a deep voice: "So, if you are not lying, then the hunter who gave you the bow concealed a lot of things and did not tell you the true condition of the bow.
"
Qingtian nodded in agreement and concluded: "That Orion is definitely extraordinary."
Lu Feng listened idly, and after a while, he was completely convinced that the battle in Wuyou Village was definitely not as simple as he had always thought;
Fire Ox, Fire Rain, Uncle Fire Root...
Figures from the past appeared in Lu Feng's mind, and he suddenly felt a little sad.
I was looking forward to it in my heart, hoping that everything would be as simple as what Qingtian and the two said, rather than what I had experienced;
Even if there was only one chance in ten thousand, he still hoped that Huo Yu, Uncle Huo Gen and the others could live well in a certain place in a certain period of time in the past, instead of experiencing a bloody massacre that led to the destruction of the whole village.
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At the request of the two of them, Lu Feng recounted all his experiences during his two visits to Wuyou Village.
However, not much was mentioned about the Ancient Desolate Altar and the Six Paths Coffin.
Although he was also very curious about the existence of these two treasures, since he did not yet fully trust Qingtian and others, he still felt it was better to be on the safe side.
After hearing this, Qingtian and Nan Youling looked at each other again and fell into a brief state of silence and thought again.
Lao Mumu listened secretly, feeling a little nostalgic for the dangers Lu Feng had experienced. He patted Lu Feng on the shoulder with relief, "I didn't expect you have experienced so many things during this time."
Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, as the old man was too worried, so he pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile, "That's it. I want to tell you that I just came back from the Wuyuan Underworld not long ago. Are you going to be shocked?
"
Lao Mumu was so shocked that he opened his mouth slightly when he heard this. As expected, he looked like he was about to drop his jaw. He patted Lu Feng back and forth to consider it, and said suspiciously: "You went to that damn place, and you didn't lose any of your arms."
Legs, are you back fine?"
While joking, his face suddenly hardened, and he grabbed Lu Feng's hand tightly, "You...went to look for Xiao Lantian?"
As he spoke, his hand moved to Lu Feng's shoulder, patting and comforting him: "People cannot be resurrected after death. When Lao Jing and I first found out, we also grieved for a long time. You..."
But he saw Lu Feng smiling playfully.
Lao Mumu suddenly realized something, and his voice choked up for no reason. Suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, he opened his mouth but could not speak.
Lu Feng smiled and said: "We found him, he is still alive."
"Are you serious?" Lao Mumu excitedly pressed Lu Feng's shoulders.
Lu Feng pretended to be angry and said, "How come I haven't seen you acting so rude since I'm alive?"
Lao Mumu laughed awkwardly.
"I'll tell you in detail later," Lu Feng understood that now was not the time to talk about this. Seeing Qingtian and Nan Youling come back to their senses, as if they had finished talking secretly, Lu Feng took advantage of the situation and asked: "I basically said everything I should say.
That’s it, now it’s time to answer my question? Where is the true dragon in the Forest of Fujibuchi? And what about this Netherworld Dragon?”
Qingtian waved his hand, "No rush."
As he spoke, he took the Netherworld Bow into his hand, plucked the bow string twice in the air, and asked Lu Feng, "Get some arrows out."
Lu Feng glanced at Qingtian suspiciously and handed over two ordinary wooden arrow feathers.
The Emperor Ji looked at Qingtian slowly drawing the bow and setting the arrow. He didn't take it seriously at first, but he vaguely realized that the latter was secretly exerting force and showing his true intentions. He couldn't help but frown and said in surprise: "The weight of this bow is
Very big? Why do you look so tired?"
Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning of Ji Huang's words, and said casually: "The Netherworld Bow is a light bow, it won't take any effort."
Qingtian pulled the string to full and then slowly released it, without shooting the arrow. He responded to Lu Feng's words and argued: "The bow is indeed a light bow, but the weight is not comparable to a light bow in the world's understanding. I'm afraid
It’s more than a thousand, eight hundred times stronger.”
Lu Feng was startled and secretly thought Qingtian was joking?
If it really weighed so much, how could he pull it so lightly?
You must know that this Netherworld Bow has accompanied him all the way to where he is today. At the time when he was at the Five Elements Realm, or when he was still at the Five Elements Realm without refining the profound energy, he had already displayed the archery skill Hundred Birds Ash, and at the same time fired
Hundreds of arrows.
If there really was such a terrifying poundage, it would have been impossible to achieve it with the strength at that time;
Moreover, whether it was now or in the past, he had never felt too much resistance when opening the bow and setting an arrow, and he drew the bow very easily every time.
Sudden.
Lu Feng realized something and couldn't help but trembled.
There is no violation, it is the biggest violation!
Although he didn't feel much resistance, he also ignored the changes that should be brought about by improving his strength.
The change...is gone!
Thinking back carefully, it seems that no matter what state of cultivation he is in, the moment he pulls out the Netherworld Bow, the power he uses seems to be eternal and always the same.
This seems to be completely incompatible with common sense.
Lu Feng usually didn't pay too much attention to it because he was in the middle of the situation. Now that he was paying attention, he couldn't help but feel that it was unusual the more he thought about it.
"Try it," Qingtian then turned around and put the Netherworld Bow into Lao Mumu's hand.
Lao Mumu was stunned for a moment, facing Lu Feng in astonishment. Under Qing Tian's playful eyes, he slowly pulled out the bowstring.
The moment he raised the bow, Lao Mu's calm expression suddenly changed, and he was full of shock, "This bow is so... muddy?"
Unable to find suitable words to describe it for a moment, Lao Mumu subconsciously expressed the most appropriate feeling in his heart;
The word mud!
As he was pulling the bow string at this moment, he felt as if the entire bow was embedded in a muddy swamp. The bow string, which he could pull easily at first glance, became indescribably muddy and heavy when he actually used it, as if it weighed a thousand pounds.
Heavy, weighing as much as ten thousand taels.
In the end, with all the strength, it was only about 70% to 80% open.
Lu Feng looked at this scene in shock and said in horror: "Old Wood, are you collaborating with them to trick me?"
He seemed not to believe that the old wood was working so hard.
If the Netherworld Bow cannot be fully opened by a Heavenly Soul Realm Queen Soul Breathing Master, it would be too shocking and outrageous.
"Can you pull it open?" Lao Mumu retracted his bow and looked at Lu Feng in shock.
Lu Feng was speechless. He took back the Netherworld Bow and drew and released it casually, several times in a row, and said with the same astonishment: "I told you that this is a light bow. Is it difficult to fully draw it?"
This was an ordinary action, but it shocked the old man's eyes almost out of his head.
"Old Lu, you..." Lao Mumu raised his hand in surprise and kept squeezing Lu Feng's arm, "You must have practiced some powerful evil skills, right?"
Lu Feng was speechless, "If you really practice any powerful evil skills, I'll be the first to beat you down."
"I'll give it a try," the Halberd Emperor said in a rare intervention, taking the Netherworld Bow with some interest.
The performance of Qingtian and others just now made him curious, and he couldn't understand what was going on.
Only when I got the long bow did I realize who was real and who was fake.
However, given his strength, he could not easily draw the entire bow at once.
After finally pulling it open, the force of the full force of the bow made his arm feel slightly sore.
This made him even more suspicious, and urged: "I said, Lao Bai, don't show off, what's going on? What's the origin of this bow, and how can this guy pull it open so easily? Lao Jiu and I are very strong.
You are much better than him, so how come you are not as good as him?"
Qingtian chuckled and corrected: "It's not easy for me to pull away."
"But not everyone among us has such difficulty. It should be easy for Xiaoling to pull up this bow."
The Emperor Ji met Qingtian's gesturing gaze, thought of something in a daze, and handed the Netherworld Bow to Nan Youling.
"Me?" Nan Youling pointed at herself in confusion, looking at the bow and arrow in her hand with some disgust.
The aura that came from the same source made her very uncomfortable;
It was also because of her playful nature that she never rushed to try to draw the bow.
Lu Feng looked at Nan Youling with some concern, wondering what Qingtian's words meant. In terms of strength alone, Nan Youling couldn't compare to Qingtian and Jihuang, but why did Qingtian say Nan Youling with almost certainty?
You Ling should be able to draw the bow easily?
Could it be related to the smell on her body?
Lu Feng was secretly suspicious. Nan Youling did as Qingtian said, and easily pulled up the Netherworld Bow. His posture was as easy as if he had done something trivial.
This scene couldn't help but make Ji Huang and others stunned.
Even Huang Sanniang, who knew the inside story, had a hint of brilliance in her eyes.
"What happened?"
Lu Feng looked at Qingtian suspiciously. No matter how slow he was at this moment, he still realized that the Netherworld Bow was special, and that he and Nan Youling were special.
It seems that they are the only two who are not restricted by the mud of the bow.
Qingtian glanced at Nan Youling, who solemnly put the Netherworld Bow aside, and asked: "You say it or do I say it? Or don't you say it?"
Lu Feng suddenly became anxious when he heard the word 'don't say'.
Fortunately, Nan Youling spoke in time to cover up his gaffe.
Nan Youling let out a long sigh and said to Lu Feng: "Because this bow is actually made from a Netherworld dragon, the bow body is the Netherworld dragon's skeleton, the bowstring is the Netherworld dragon's meridians, and the runes on it are infused with
The power of the inner elixir essence of the Netherworld Dragon."
"So?" Lu Feng was puzzled: "What does this have to do with us having an easy time drawing the bow while others have difficulty?"
Nan Youling said coldly and bluntly: "Because this bow is the bow of the Dragon Clan and is bound by the restrictions on it. Normally speaking, it is difficult to shake it easily without the blood of the Dragon Clan."
Lu Feng was startled and said in surprise: "Has he the essence and blood of the Dragon Clan?"
Lao Mumu was equally astonished: "Sister Ling, do you have dragon essence and blood in your body?"
Nan Youling shrugged, "Yes, I remember that when I brought you back, I told you that you, Sister Ling, and I are not ordinary human beings, and my bloodline is much nobler than those snakes and pythons."
The corner of Lao Mumu's mouth twitched, full of shame;
It was as if he regarded what he said at that time as Nan Youling's joke and didn't take it to heart at all. He didn't even think about it being true.
Looking at the calm expressions of Jihuang and Huang Sanniang, Lao Mumu said with a smile: "You all know about love, right?"
Ji Huang warned, "According to your seniority in Longyuan, you would not have access to such secrets for the time being. Now that you know it, you should understand the rules and don't tell anyone."
Lao Mumu quickly handed over his hand and remembered it in his heart.
Lu Feng's expression at this moment was indescribably complicated. He never expected that Nanyou Ling had dragon blood in his body. No wonder he was so strong at such a young age;
He calmed down for a moment.
Lu Feng suddenly said in shock again: "That's not right. She has dragon essence and blood in her body, which can resonate with this Netherworld Bow and draw it easily..."