Chapter Twenty-two The Strange Mist God Flood Dragon
In a space filled with gray-black mist.
Ye Qingchen, who was lying on the ground, slowly opened his eyes.
He subconsciously wanted to get up, but there was a sharp pain in his body, so he had no choice but to sit up instead.
"This is... the foggy area of the Mistheart Mountains?"
Looking at the gray-black fog filling the surrounding space, Ye Qingchen frowned.
He could sense that the mist contained an extremely domineering aura of power.
If someone else inhales this mist into their body, their internal organs will be completely destroyed by this breath of power in an instant!
With such a terrifying fog, it’s no wonder that it has become a terrifying place.
But for some reason, he vaguely felt that this fog did not pose much of a crisis to him.
At this time, he suddenly discovered that the Yucang sword veins in his body were emitting a faint holy light, protecting his internal organs.
"Yucang Sword Vein is not afraid of the fog!"
Upon learning of this discovery, Ye Qingchen couldn't help but feel overjoyed.
In this way, he has a chance to survive in the fog!
"Mo Yue...when I leave this ghost place, your Yin-blood mercenary group will be destroyed!"
Ye Qingchen muttered to himself coldly, and immediately began to recover from his injuries with all his strength.
After two sticks of incense passed, Ye Qingchen breathed out gently and opened his eyes again.
He stood up from the ground, looked around, and frowned.
There was gray-black fog all around, and he couldn't tell which direction to take to leave this ghostly place.
"It seems we can only choose one direction to go."
Holding the Xuan Yun Sword in his hand, Ye Qingchen looked wary and walked cautiously in a certain direction.
I don’t know how long I’ve been gone.
Ye Qingchen suddenly stopped.
"I always feel like someone is watching me secretly... Are there other living people in the fog?"
At this time, Ye Qingchen's expression suddenly changed and he hid to the left!
Chi!
A sound piercing the air suddenly sounded.
A black figure holding a long sword appeared where Ye Qingchen was standing before!
"How dare you sneak attack me...seeking death!"
Ye Qingchen was furious and slashed out the Xuan Yun Sword instantly!
puff!
Xuan Yun Sword destroyed the black shadow with one strike!
However, a strange scene happened.
Instead of turning into a corpse, the destroyed black shadow turned into wisps of mist, floating in the mist.
"Not a living person?"
Ye Qingchen was stunned for a moment.
Suddenly, his expression changed and he turned around quickly.
I saw that the fog in front of me suddenly gathered into two black shadows that were exactly the same as before.
The aura on his body is the same as his, and he is at the fifth level of the Ningzhen Realm!
The black shadow didn't seem to give him a chance to react. As soon as it appeared, it immediately attacked him!
"They are born from the mist!"
Upon noticing this, Ye Qingchen suddenly felt a sense of crisis, his true energy surged all over his body, and he slashed out with the Xuan Yun Sword continuously!
Phew! Phew!
After killing two black shadows again, Ye Qingchen just wanted to escape from this place quickly.
But suddenly I saw four black shadows appearing in the four directions of east, west, north and south!
Sealed his escape route!
"The number of these ghost things keeps increasing... There is something really weird about this place!"
This time, Ye Qingchen was no longer passive, but took the initiative!
He let out a long roar, the Xuan Yun Sword trembled and trembled, and his figure suddenly flew out, destroying four black figures in the blink of an eye!
Then nothing happened as he expected.
Next time eight black shadows appeared at the same time!
As Ye Qingchen fought, the number of black shadows increased.
Up to now, Ye Qingchen had faced a total of one hundred and twenty-eight shadows!
"If we continue killing like this, we won't be able to solve the problem at all!"
"The shadows seem endless!"
Realizing this, Ye Qingchen immediately stopped consuming Qi randomly and began to avoid the siege of the black shadow. At the same time, he began to observe the surrounding space.
At this moment, he suddenly saw a black shadow appear, and a gray-black light flashed in that space!
Ye Qingchen's eyes suddenly locked on that place!
He fought his way through and suddenly encountered an invisible barrier!
"This is it!"
Ye Qingchen's face was slightly happy, and he immediately calmed down. His true energy surged all over his body, and he quickly swung the Xuan Yun Sword!
The sword field like thousands of stars across the sky suddenly blasted forward!
boom!!
After firing the strongest sword, Ye Qingchen seemed to hear the sound of something breaking.
At the same time, the group of black figures behind him suddenly stopped.
They suddenly atomized and disappeared into the misty space!
At the same time, an ancient and vicissitudes of voice sounded.
"Hehehe... It is indeed the aura of the Yucang Sword Vein. No wonder he can use the second sword in the "Yucangtian Sword Sutra", 'Ten Thousand Stars Broken Moon'."
"who?!"
Ye Qingchen's heart trembled, and he immediately turned around and shouted.
Suddenly, he seemed to have something in his heart and looked up at the sky above the misty space.
In the sky above the foggy space, wisps of gray-black mist slowly converged, converging into a gray-black dragon shadow that was dozens of feet long.
There was an aura of ancient vicissitudes surrounding the gray-black dragon shadow, and at the same time, his eyes faintly released a pressure that made people tremble.
Ye Qingchen's expression suddenly changed.
"Hehehe... little guy, you don't have to be afraid. I am just a remnant soul now, and I will not do any harm to you."
The gray-black dragon shadow's gray-black eyes stared at Ye Qingchen, and there was indeed no hostility in his tone.
Hearing this, Ye Qingchen felt slightly relieved, but his face was still solemn: "Then may I ask you..."
"I am the mist god dragon."
The gray-black dragon shadow slowly made a sound.
Misty God Dragon?!
Ye Qingchen's eyes narrowed.
He learned from the memory left by that man that there was a tribe of beasts called the Wujiao tribe.
The abilities of the Wujiao clan are strange and unpredictable, making them the most elusive race among all beasts.
Among the Mist Dragon clan, those who can transform themselves into gods have an exclusive title!
The mist god dragon!
You know, transformation from mortal to god... This is a state that no one has ever achieved in the history of Mowu Continent!
Ye Qingchen couldn't imagine how powerful this mysterious mist dragon was!
"I didn't expect that Yucang Sword Vein and "Yucangtian Sword Sutra" could appear in your body. It seems that you are the successor of the inheritance left by that adult."
The Misty God Jiao said: "That means that he finally disappeared..."
Speaking of this, the tone of the Misty God Jiao was also filled with a trace of sadness.
Ye Qingchen: "..."
From what the Misty Dragon said, it seemed that it had a deep friendship with that man.
And listening to the name it called the man, it seemed that the man's strength during his lifetime was much stronger than this mysterious mist dragon?!
Ye Qingchen couldn't help but feel his heart tremble at the thought.
"Little guy, since you can come here, it means that you and I are destined."
The God of Fog calmed down his emotions and said slowly: "Those black shadows you saw just now are the fog shadow warriors produced by the first stage of the 'Fog Dragon Trial', 'The Fog Formation'."
"I just saw that you could ignore the domineering power contained in the mist, so I was curious and secretly recruited you to enter the 'Mist Dragon Trial' and use this 'Spiritual Mist Array' to test your ability."
"Unexpectedly, not only do you possess the 'Yucang Sword Vein', but you also possess unique powers of observation and judgment, which allowed you to discover the formation eye of the fog formation and break it."
The God of Misty Dragon praised: "This ability does not insult the power of inheritance left to you by that adult."
Hearing this, Ye Qingchen said solemnly: "Since that senior has chosen me, I will definitely not let him down!"
"very good."
The Misty God Dragon nodded, then changed his voice and said:
"However, your current strength is still too weak. If you want to exert the true power of the 'Yucang Sword Vein', you must first become stronger."
"In that case, I will give you a blessing!"
As the voice fell, the gray-black dragon shadow suddenly erupted into a cloud of gray mist, shrouding Ye Qingchen's figure in it.
The world in front of Ye Qingchen suddenly changed drastically.
Looking up, the surrounding space was no longer filled with gray-black mist, but was filled with darkness.
"Little guy, this place is an illusion space."
"Next, you will have to accept the second level of the 'Mist Dragon Trial', 'Confused by the Mist and Asking the Heart'."
"The fog dragon trial is divided into two levels."
The voice of the mist god dragon slowly sounded:
"The first level is called 'The Weird Mist Formation', and the second level is called 'The Mist Asks the Heart'."
"You have passed the 'Spirit Mist Array' before, which is equivalent to passing half of the 'Mist Dragon Trial'."
"If you can pass the 'Confused Mist Questioning Heart', then you will get a blessing!"
Having said this, the Misty God Dragon's tone suddenly became solemn.
"But first of all, I want to remind you that the 'Confused Mist Questioning Heart' is different from the 'Weird Spirit Mist Formation'."
"It will create an illusion, making it easy for people with weak minds to sink into the illusion..."
"Until death!"
The Misty God Dragon said calmly:
"If you are not sure of passing this final test, then propose it as early as possible and I will send you out of the Mistheart Mountains."
"But in that case, I will also try to deprive you of the 'Yu Cang Sword Vein', reshape a new martial vein for you, and then let the 'Yu Cang Sword Vein' wait for the next person who is more suitable for it to appear!
"
The Misty God Dragon made it very clear.
If he couldn't even pass the "Mist Dragon Trial", how could he, Ye Qingchen, deserve to have the inheritance left by that senior?!
After a while, Ye Qingchen looked up.
He looked at the gray-black dragon shadow with a confident smile on his face.
"Now that we've come this far, why not give it a try!"
"I don't believe that this so-called 'Mist Dragon Trial' can stump me!"
At this moment, in Ye Qingchen's heart, apart from a trace of awe for the Misty God Jiao, all that was left was pride and passion!
He can even bear the endless pain of thousands of swords piercing his heart, so how can he be afraid of a small "confused fog asking the heart"?!
Feeling the change in Ye Qingchen's temperament, a pair of gray and black eyes of the Misty God Jiao flashed for a moment.
It said appreciatively: "This character is indeed good. No wonder that adult chose you."
"Next, let me see what is so extraordinary about you who possesses the Yucang Sword Vein..."
The voice of the mist god dragon suddenly disappeared.
Ye Qingchen suddenly felt a wave of dizziness coming over him.
He couldn't help but close his eyes.
When I opened my eyes again, there was no longer a dark space in front of me.
It is a simply decorated room.
Ye Qingchen, who was lying on the bed, immediately stood up and glanced around.
He was quite familiar with this room.
"Why are you back in Qingchen's courtyard?"
Ye Qingchen frowned and immediately got out of bed.
Just as he was about to open the door and leave, the door was opened first.
The figure that appeared in front of him made Ye Qingchen stiffen immediately, with deep surprise in his eyes.