Being deceived by Old Long Aolai, Yun Yi felt that his whole life was in bad shape.
Did you almost die?
But after coming back to his senses, Yun Yi said a little proudly: "So, I actually snatched the Long Yuan Sword by relying on my own strength?"
"Yes, you are very powerful, let's go quickly."
Old Long Aolai reminded him again, and Yun Yi also noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.
Then, Yun Yi saw dark red light seeming to burst out from between the scales of the black dragon's originally dark body.
Is this accumulating the power of dragon flames?
Yun Yi was shocked, knowing that the black dragon was going to go on a killing spree.
Yun Yi wanted to remind everyone to leave, but at this time someone pointed at the water and shouted: "Look, is that gold?"
As a result, everyone's attention was attracted.
After Yun Yi got the Long Yuan Sword, the water in the pool seemed to have a gap. The water kept disappearing, and what appeared under the water was golden gold.
That's a mountain of gold.
"Is that true?"
Yun Yi couldn't help but swayed, but his willpower was much stronger than ordinary people. He soon saw clearly that it was an illusion. The origin of the illusion was probably because the black dragon suddenly turned red and released some burning energy.
It’s related to the burnt smell.
It's this smell that makes people hallucinate.
"Don't go there, everyone, it's all fake." Yun Yi reminded loudly.
"An illusion, that's an illusion."
Some people with advanced cultivation also noticed the clues, but in fact many people simply couldn't resist the influence of this illusion. Even though they were aware of the threat posed by the black dragon, everyone still rushed forward crazily to snatch the treasure.
"Too late!"
Yun Yi and others realized that things were out of control, so they walked out one after another.
Coax~~
When Yun Yi and others fled outside, they couldn't help but look back when they heard the sound. The huge flames emitted by the black dragon engulfed everyone who rushed up first.
"Evil beast!"
At this time, Hua Rong, the master of Shangqing Palace, stepped forward and suddenly launched a crescent moon-like weapon and struck the black dragon.
The crescent moon blocked the flames and gave the other monks a chance to escape.
"What kind of weapon is that?" Yun Yi was very surprised.
"That is the moon wheel used by Huarong. It is second only to the four major artifacts." Gong Xueqiu explained to Yun Yi.
"The four great artifacts? Aren't they the three great artifacts?" Yun Yi paused.
Gong Xueqiu's eyes fell on the Long Yuan sword in Yun Yi's hand, and she smiled without saying a word.
Yun Yi said in astonishment: "Long Yuan Sword is one of the ten famous swords in ancient times. Is it different from a divine weapon?"
Gong Xueqiu said: "The top ten famous swords in ancient times are all legends. Not many people have actually seen them. The Longyuan Sword in your hand now is real. So, believe me, there will be one in the monastic world soon."
Rumor has it that this is one of the four great artifacts."
Yun Yi smiled bitterly.
I just got a magical weapon just by saying "Sword comes" for no reason?
Looking at Hua Rong using the moon wheel to fight the black dragon, Yun Yi has never seen Hua Rong take action, so he doesn’t know her true cultivation. But now seeing the way she is dealing with the black dragon, Yun Yi can’t help but exclaim, “This is the Qing Palace.
I’m afraid the Lord’s cultivation has reached the peak of feathering, right?”
Gong Xueqiu shook her head and said: "No one knows her true cultivation level. Anyway, everyone says that she is invincible after becoming an immortal."
"So, it is very possible that she is a master of climbing into the fairyland?"
"I don't know. Anyway, in the world of monasticism, there hasn't been a master of climbing to the Immortal Realm for many years."
"Ho~~"
Suddenly, the black dragon let out a huge roar again, forcing Huarong back.
A rough voice appeared.
"You bitch, if I hadn't been trapped, I would have pinned you down long ago, making you unable to survive or die."
Um?
Everyone took a closer look and saw that the black dragon that was originally locked disappeared and was replaced by an old man with gray hair, who was also locked by iron chains.
Although he is an old man with a messy head, his body and muscles are extremely developed, like a macho man who exercises regularly, and almost every muscle is extremely explosive.
He was standing with bare feet, wearing a pair of tattered shorts.
He was supposed to be a slovenly old man, but now everyone looked at him and felt that he had the demeanor of Wang Deshun, the most fashionable old man.
A real dragon turned into a human body?
Many people who had escaped couldn't help but stop and look at the old man.
"Are you that dragon?" Huarong asked in surprise.
"That's right."
The old man snorted: "Your weapon is good, and it has a certain suppressive effect on my aura, but don't think that I will be afraid of you. As long as you get close, I can kill you, a little girl."
"Besides, if it weren't for this ten thousand-year-old cold iron, you would already be dead."
Huarong frowned and said: "Ten thousand years of cold iron? No wonder it can trap a dragon."
"Yes, that pervert put a lot of thought into imprisoning me here."
"Which pervert?"
"Sujiu."
"Who is Su Jiu?"
"It has nothing to do with you."
Hua Rong was immediately speechless.
The old man seemed to see Huarong's doubts, so he said: "What? You don't believe what I said? Then go back and read more books. I have been trapped here for I don't know how many years, but the things I did back then were sensational.
In the world of monasticism, there will definitely be records in history.”
"Go and look it up. There must be my name, Aotian Dragon King."
"Aotian Dragon King?" Yun Yi heard the old man's words, but couldn't help but whisper: "His surname is not Long, but Aotian, right?"
"How do you know?"
Yun Yi's voice was not loud, but the old man had obviously heard it, so he said to Yun Yi: "I, Long Aotian, didn't expect that a little kid like you would be so knowledgeable at such a young age."
Yun Yi is ashamed.
The names Long Aotian, Zhao Ritian, and Zhao Liangchen are all familiar to you, right?
Although as a dragon, it is understandable to be arrogant, but he never expected that he would actually have the name Long Aotian.
At that moment, Yun Yi had to say: "Senior, don't get me wrong, I don't know you, it's just that your name is too domineering, I just guessed it casually."
"Yeah?"
Long Aotian paused and laughed and said: "That's natural. I was so majestic back then. Sometimes I even feel that this name is not worthy of my domineering power."
As he spoke, Long Aotian sighed again and said, "I never thought that after all these years, a little girl would use a small scimitar to show me the human body that I have cultivated."
"This is a moon wheel, not a scimitar." Hua Rong said with a suppressed face.
"In my eyes, it's just a small scimitar."
Long Aotian had no intention of giving Hua Rong any face, and then continued to say to Yun Yi: "Boy, you can actually summon the Long Yuan Sword. Are you a descendant of the Su family?"
"Um?"
Yun Yi was shocked.
In the past, he would have thought this was ridiculous, but when he passed on Su Xingchen's memory, Su Xingchen said that he was his descendant and had his bloodline.
Now Long Aotian's words about descendants of the Su family made Yun Yi feel confused for a moment.