Watch Out! Danger Ahead

"You changed your crown robe." Song Qingxiao took a close look at Yi Chang before suddenly speaking.

Yichang nodded slowly, and the tiara hanging on the left and right sides of his chest rubbed the armor, making a slight ‘Xi Suo’ sound.

At this moment, he seems to be much older than before, but after years of baptism, his eyes are like a vast starry sky, adding a unique and mature demeanor that he doesn't have in his youthful appearance.

The shoulders that seemed to be a little thin at the time of the Double Decade, now appear wider, with his extremely heavy dragon armor, even more majestic!

"That robe and crown has restrained me for thousands of years." He said this as if sighing: "Now that I take it off, it seems like I'm back in the past."

"Take it off, can you still wear it?" Song Qing tilted his head slightly and asked him intently.

Yichang was stunned, and then a slight arc of smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, making his majestic and solemn face appear a bit gentle:

"Girl Song is really smart." There was a hint of joy in his eyes, but then he shook his head: "Presumably the girl also knows that the skin is the cocoon that binds us."

The soul-suppressing clan was unbearably tortured, and chose to merge with the evil dragon’s ghost, and introduced the dragon’s wraith spirit that remained lingering after death into the body, and then achieved a special kind of reincarnation of its own, searching for a way to survive in these reincarnations .

Every few decades, the Clan of the Soul Clan is about to reach the end of the day, and they use their soul energy to spin silk and cocoon, wrap themselves in the cocoon, and wait for another reincarnation after the rebirth.

And every time this kind of reincarnation is experienced, a layer of black cocoon will be formed, which will eventually turn into a skirt, which firmly binds the soul-suppressing family inside.

The cocoon was born with the soul-suppressing clan, just like their scales. The more rebirths in reincarnation, the tighter it will be.

"Now I have reincarnated twelve times." Yichang said his secret frankly, "The cocoon is getting thicker and thicker. It is very difficult to remove it."

The cocoon contains extremely strong demonic energy and hostility, and every day it is attached to it is corroding people's thoughts and will.

"It really takes a lot of perseverance to peel them off." Looking at Song Qingxiao, Yichang said this lightly:

"But if you don't take them off, it will become thicker and thicker," he paused for a moment before saying, "It's so thick that I can't take it off anymore."

Song Qingxiao always felt that Yichang's words seemed to have a lot of meaning, as if he wanted to pass on some news to her.

She thought of the situation she had inquired from Uncle Xiang. After Yichang rescued Uncle Xiang, she told him some secrets of the soul-suppressing clan, which did not make him tight-lipped. At that time, she guessed that Yichang might want to borrow. The uncle's mouth, pass the news here.

If Uncle Photographer said that these people are for the sake of reincarnation and longevity, and they are in a family, then they should be tight-lipped about the secrets of the clan. Why would they say frankly to an ordinary person who met for the first time?

At this moment, when she heard Yichang's words, she couldn't help asking:

"If it can't be taken down, what will be the result?"

Yi Chang smiled slightly, and there was a frightening look in his eyes:

"If the skirt is thick enough to a certain extent, after the Soul Clan is unable to remove it, it will form a huge magic egg!" He said here, his eyes met Song Qingxiao:

"And when the magic egg is broken, the black dragon that died that year will reappear in the world!"

This is the real secret of the Yichang people! Use yourself as a container, like a gu, and raise the ghost of the dragon in it.

With the decrease in the number of the Zhenhun clan that year, Yichang led the clan to make an unprecedented change.

In order to avoid repeating the mistakes of his ancestors, he decided to draw the lingering ghost of the dragon into his body, suppress each other, and seek mutations!

The Zhenhun clan followed the Yellow Emperor. Back then, this group of brave people had the means of slaying dragons, and naturally their bodies also had the conditions to raise dragons.

This sentence is correct when everything grows and restrains each other.

Yichang is a talented and peerless material. After he took over the position of the patriarch, during his reign, the leader of the tribe inhaled all the dragon's Yin Qi into his body.

"The Yulun Void Realm at that time, the sky was not so blue." He seemed to think of the past, and when he said this, he showed nostalgia.

In fact, the Yulun Void Realm sky was also not blue at this time, and the fog that dispersed all the year round was always gray, covering the sky.

But when he took over the position of patriarch from his father, the Yin Qi at that moment was even more weird and terrifying.

The sky and the earth are filled with black smoke, there is never daylight, and in the thick gloom, you can often see those tribesmen who have been'dead' in pain, and the hideous faces of the people who have been tortured by the evil spirit after the mental mutation. .

Before they died, they suffered terribly, and they would never find rest after death.

These people used to be dragon-slaying warriors. The younger generations were instructed by the Yellow Emperor to stay away from home without hesitation. They were trapped in this independent space isolated from the Three Realms. They kept their mission in mind before they died, but their souls became the best nourishment for nourishing the dragon after death. !

At that time, the Yulun Void Realm was not so much a fairyland as it was a real demon realm, like the Yin Cao Jifu.

Until Yichang turned out!

The soul-suppressing clan made the decision to combine with the evil dragon's ghost. After the yin qi was introduced into the body, after paying a huge price, the ancestors who had been corroded and tortured by the devil qi, and could never be peaceful, were finally liberated. Repeat this endless pain again; Yulun Void Realm shrouded in darkness gradually began to recover its clarity.

When day and night reappeared in this small world, the former soul-suppressing clan began to mutate.

But the price is that their blood begins to change color, the devilish energy gives them endless life, and at the same time the unattached dragon ghost gets attached, sucking their souls, and preparing for the real ‘rebirth’ dormant.

"When the skirt is worn on the body, although it will bring endless life, but it will also bring some Nine Dragons' remnants, affecting the body that merges with the devil." Destroy the goodwill, and at the same time evoke the deepest in the heart. Something dark.

Therefore, Yichang said that he was extremely relaxed when he took off that ‘fetter’.

Although he can say it lightly, Song Qingxiao can imagine that it must be extremely difficult for him to take off the ‘fetter’ that has held him for thousands of years.

The twelve times of ‘reincarnation’ made the skirt of the black cocoon and he have become one. He would peel it off as if he was uncovering his scales. It should be incomparably painful.

At the same time, one aspect of his longevity can be said to be brought about by demonic energy, so after that demonic energy is stripped off, he will naturally return to his original appearance, no longer what he was like in the previous two decades.

When Song Qingxiao thought of this, he couldn't help but frowned. Yichang did it like a last-minute fight. After the war, no matter if the Soul Clan wins against her or any of the four sides of Hunan, he will not be able to live anymore.

After all, as he said, that black cocoon is ‘easy’ to take off, but it’s difficult to put it on again.

His spirit and will have been faltering in the confrontation with the demonic spirit for thousands of years. If it weren't for the extraordinary perseverance of his own will, I am afraid that he would not have survived for so many years.

But after thousands of years, these demonic qi should have a deep influence on him. The two are intertwined. Now that they are separated forcibly, I am afraid that he will already hurt his roots. In addition, he is already very young. After the war, It would even exhaust his body's vitality, so Chu Rong and others would show such a sad expression.

But what is his intention for doing this? In today's Dragon King Festival, what exactly does the soul-suppressing clan want?

She and Xiangsi these two sacrifices? Or something else?

Yichang's light sigh made Chu Rong and the others, who were still weeping softly, burst into tears.

Amidst the cry of ‘whispering’, the black air on the giant drums on the left and right sides not far in front of him suddenly seemed to have sensed this sad atmosphere, and it flew up.

Several strands of black air entangled in one place, suddenly became a climate, and turned into a long black snake about ten meters long, and rose into the air with a ‘swish’.

The two black long snakes met in mid-air, and the mist quickly melted into each other. In an instant, they expanded again and again, and their body length more than doubled, and they combined into a fuzzy black dragon nearly thirty meters long. The shadow comes.

This scene makes Hunan's complexion changed.

The black dragon's shadow is blessed by the sound of drums, and its momentum is immediately so high, with a huge mouth, a fierce roar full of violent aura, like a howling wind, sweeping around.

The black shadow hovered in the air, and the black mist on the drums on both sides involuntarily gathered into it.

The black totems on Chu Rong and the others' faces came back to life at once, and began to squeeze in their faces.

The mist was like a gu worm, rushing out of their cheeks and eyes and then disappeared, as if they were tightening their heads, and everyone's faces were struggling.

Some people with slightly weaker willpower soon became dull, and those eyes that should have been pitch-black were faintly faintly blue.

Ferocious, blood-devouring, ferocious--

Several emotions were transmitted from their eyes and were sensed by the black shadow hovering above their heads. This emotion became its nourishment, making it more arrogant and domineering, and after a long moan As if he had sensed something, he swung his huge head, raised a pair of giant claws, and pounced in the direction of Yichang!

The black mist was blowing under the strong wind, turning into a turbulent air current and blowing towards the holy temple.

The devil energy in the airflow is extremely strong, and these devil energy have extremely strong lethality, and they scratched the top of Xiangsi's head, making her feel like a needle pierced her body.

The black shadow was coming on fiercely, and Xiang’s complexion changed. He thought it was from the soul-suppressing clan who made a sneak attack. He immediately had no fear, and forcibly summoned his own soul beast——

'hiss! ’

A huge black python emerged from above her head, opened its huge mouth, exposing pointed and long fangs, and spit out the forked letter.

But the black shadow flew straight over his head, as if he hadn't noticed the existence of Xiangsi and Song Qingxiao at all, and screamed in the direction of Yichang.

Under the rapid current, his crown belt was blew ‘crushing’, and the countless dragon scales on the armor cloak seemed to be summoned, ‘ding and clanging’.

"Humph!"

At this moment, Yi Chang looked cold, and sharp sharpness burst out of those eyes.

The aura of his whole person changed abruptly, like a **** of war, his thin palms gripped the tall bone stick tightly, his lips pressed tightly, he lifted it up with force, and then hit the ground fiercely!

'boom! ’

As the bone stick fell to the ground, there was a deafening noise, and a strange syllable in Yichang's mouth:

"Hey!"

As soon as the syllable came out, a vast air burst out from the bone stick, and only heard the sound of ‘Om--’ which was obviously not loud, but the impact was the knowledge of the sea, which made it particularly intolerable.

The momentum impacted outwards, like a drop of water falling into the calm water, swaying layers of ripples, and the ripples impacted towards the fierce and unusual shadow.

The previous black shadow that looked aggressive, received the impact of this force, and suddenly let out a miserable wailing, and then spread out, and then the formed dragon body's bangs were turned into black. The fog dispersed in the air.

The after-rhyme turned into a violent wind, ‘whistled’ and rolled around.

Under this momentum, the dark totems on the faces of the soul-suppressing clan suddenly seemed to show their timidity. Before they were extremely arrogant, they smashed into the faces and heads of Chu Rong and others. At this time, they stopped one after another. And as if it had been hit hard, the color looked a little dull.

Some of the originally desperate tribesmen, under one syllable of Yichang, seemed to be drunk by others, and their eyes gradually regained clarity. When they recovered, some people showed shame.

"My Father—"

Once the black totem on Chu Rong's face was constrained, he felt as if he was relieved, but when he looked up at Yichang, he suddenly cried out in exclamation.

At this time, Yichang is still standing there, like a general defending the city, but now he is about ten years older than before, and his straight back is slightly curved~www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The thin cheeks are even thinner. In an instant, from a 40 or 50-year-old man to a sixty-something age.

Seeing him yelling out loud, Yichang couldn't help raising a hand to stop what he was about to say next.

Some of the originally desperate tribesmen, under one syllable of Yichang, seemed to be drunk by others, and their eyes gradually regained clarity. When they recovered, some people showed shame.

"My father--"

Once the black totem on Chu Rong's face was constrained, he felt as if he was relieved, but when he looked up at Yichang, he suddenly cried out in exclamation.

At this moment, Yichang is still standing there, like a general defending the city, but now he is about ten years older than before. His straight back is slightly curved, and his thin cheeks are even more so. Losing weight, in an instant, from a 40 or 50-year-old man to a sixty-something old man.

Seeing him yelling out loud, Yichang couldn't help raising a hand to stop what he was about to say next.

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