On the outskirts of Daqing Mountain, the fiery demonic aura intertwined with the pungent smell of blood, and a tragic aura rushed towards the face.
Buzz, the iron sword demon with dim aura was pinched in its claws, and the blood dragon looked up to the sky and roared.
Roaring, the dragon's power shocked the surrounding areas, and Fei Ran exploded with great force. The iron sword demon broke into two pieces, and the demonic aura disappeared like running water, and its edge was no longer there.
After finally killing Yuchi Bo, he swept away the useless men with his tail, picked up the fragments of the Iron Sword Demon, and the blood dragon's figure disappeared into the clouds.
The bloody lake fell from the sky, and the blood dragon went straight into it.
Crash, fine waves rippled, and there was a world beneath the bloody lake.
Hum, the space is changing. I don’t know where it comes from, and I don’t know where it leads. There are dark rocks on both sides, and there are some large or small dark red crystal stones floating in the river. It is a strange place here.
Secret realm.
Returning to his lair, he inserted the broken iron sword into the rock wall nearby as a memorial. The pressure on the blood dragon became much less intense, and its shape also quietly changed without even realizing it.
The claws converged, the scales receded, and the ferocious and mighty dragon body was no longer there, replaced by a blood-winged demon mosquito the size of a human head, with black and red on its body and a pair of bright red blood wings.
There was a crack in his green eyes, and his vision was blurry. He locked on a dark red crystal the size of a millstone, vibrated his wings, and the Blood-Winged Demon Mosquito flew up.
The long mouthparts penetrated without encountering any resistance. As the blood-like red liquid was continuously absorbed by the Blood-Winged Demon Mosquito, blood flowed all over the body, and the injuries on the Blood-Winged Demon Mosquito appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Recovering, including the eyes that were injured by Yu Chibo.
Clicking, the luster was dim, and it fell into pieces. The dark red crystal stone sucked by the blood-winged demon mosquito lost its magic and sank directly into the blood river.
The wounds on his body were greatly healed. With his wings vibrating, the blood-winged demon mosquito flew towards the source of the blood river, where there was a blood-colored lotus that had not yet bloomed and a dark red spar that looked like a hill.
Approaching the bloody lotus, smelling the fragrance that penetrates into the soul, the green compound eyes of the blood-winged demon mosquito showed unconcealable greed, but it never really got close to the blood lotus, and just wandered around.
Holding it, absorbing the fragrance of blood lotus.
After a long time, satisfied and as if drunk, the Blood-Winged Demon Mosquito staggered towards the hill-like dark red spar mountain next to it, which was where it lived.
And on this spar mountain there is a cyan demon egg the size of a millstone, densely covered with blood-colored patterns, with a dragon-like power lingering on it. It is clearly a dragon egg, but it has no breath of life.
Falling down and lying on the dragon egg, the Blood-Winged Demon Mosquito fell asleep peacefully.
After the Blood-Winged Demon Mosquito fell into a deep sleep, the monsters in Daqingshan also calmed down after having a feast, guarding Jiaoshou Mountain like guards, guarding their king.
Unlike Daqingshan, which had calmed down, as everyone from the Iron Sword Sect returned in defeat, huge waves arose in Changhe County.
"What did you say? There is a dragon in Daqingshan?"
In the backyard of the county government office, after listening to the report from his subordinates, Jia Sidao spit out the hot tea in his mouth, his face full of shock.
"Make it clear, is it really a real dragon and not a dragon?"
Jia Sidao couldn't believe it and couldn't care less about his bearing. Jia Sidao asked again and again.
"Sir, I have asked many people. It is really a real dragon. It can spit out mysterious light and die if it touches it. If the old sect leader Yuchibo hadn't sacrificed his life to feed the sword and sacrificed his life to temporarily block the real dragon, I'm afraid he would have gone.
Everyone will die in Daqingshan."
Swearing and swearing, my subordinates quickly made a promise.
Hearing this, he was shocked, his expression turned dull, and he sat slumped in the rocking chair. Jia Sidao only had one thought in his mind, that something big was going to happen.
Yuchi Bo, a monk in the Divine Embryo Realm, died in battle. More than a hundred monks set out, but less than half of them returned in the end. This loss was really too great. The most important thing was that a true dragon was born in Changhe County. What was involved in this
There are just too many things.
"Whether this matter is true or not, it must be reported to the county as soon as possible!"
A thought flashed through his mind like thunder. Jia Sidao struggled to stand up from the rocking chair, rolling and crawling, and ran to the study room as fast as he could.
Longhu Mountain locked the sixth soul and cleared away the filth around him. Zhang Chunyi, who had a touch of ethereal fairy aura, couldn't help but show surprise after hearing the news of the birth of the real dragon.
There have always been a lot of legends and news about dragons. For example, a certain monk met a dragon on a certain moon river in a certain year, etc. These dragons are actually all dragons, pans, chilies, aphids, and the like. They are just hybrid monsters possessing dragons.
, not a real dragon, there is an essential difference between the two.
In this era, it has actually been a long time since a true dragon appeared in front of the world. After all, a true dragon is born with at least high-quality bones. Coupled with the inheritance of the dragon clan, basically as long as it grows up smoothly, it can become a demon king.
Comparable to Yangshen Taoist, he is a born strong man.
However, it is precisely because of this that the inheritance of true dragon blood is very difficult. Even in the Four Seas Dragon Palace, the number of true dragons is actually quite limited.
"There is a real dragon hidden in Daqing Mountain. This is really surprising news."
With thoughts swirling in his mind, Zhang Chunyi thought about some of the problems that this sudden appearance of a real dragon might cause.
"Will there be any real Yinshen taking action? A real dragon that has not yet become a great demon may be an irresistible temptation for them."
"Although a real dragon is so proud and innate, it is extremely difficult to tame it except for dragon eggs, but this is still a hope after all."
When cultivators refine monsters, it is generally best to use young ones, because the possibility of backlash is the lowest when cultivated this way. However, it is not true that the monsters that have initially grown cannot be refined. It is just that the wild nature of the monsters has been stimulated at that time, even if it is a fluke.
If the refining is successful, the possibility of backlash is also very high.
And at the very least, it must be separated by a big realm and rely on the power of the soul to try it, otherwise it will be easy to get yourself in.
"Uncle Zhong, pass the order. Longhu Mountain will be closed to visitors for the next period of time."
Thinking of the possible turmoil, Zhang Chunyi issued the order.
Hearing this, Zhang Zhong looked serious and knew the seriousness of the matter, so he bowed as expected.
And soon the news of the birth of a real dragon in Daqingshan spread like a hurricane in all directions, attracting one after another's eyes. For a time, the small Changhe County turned out to be a gathering place.
As time goes by, more and more immortal cultivators come to Changhe County, many of whom are famous.
Of course, there are also smart people who know that they are not strong enough and choose to leave quietly.
As for the Iron Sword Sect that had retreated in defeat and suffered heavy losses, everyone had long forgotten about it. Compared to the True Dragon, an Iron Sword Sect that had lost its backbone was not worthy of everyone's attention.