Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 375: The Romance of Dragon and Snake

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(Hey, you guys, make it clear, what they said is that tassels are too arrogant, and the nostrils look at people. It doesn’t mean that the nostrils are big! Bangbangqiong nose is very small, OK? Qin Yi and tassels will play with nostrils in the future. Don’t leave after school!)

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Tassel feels that her essay has been harmed.

Back then, it was just a bit arrogant. Why did one or two resent so much? You were beaten to death by the heavenly man and sealed the soul of resentment for tens of thousands of years, so the resentment was not heavy on me?

What happened to me?

Is this dragon a fool?

It forgot for a while. Shenlong resentful soul has lost most of its memories. If the enemy is in front of it, of course the memories can be activated. However, it is tasseled in front of him at this moment. At that moment, the idea of ​​slapping the nose is naturally more stupid. Clear...

In short, after hearing the words of the dragon soul, Tassel was really angry, and he really didn't want to expose too many details in front of Cheng Cheng, so he didn't know how to say it. The soul curtain rose and shrank, and Qin Yi saw it with fear, always feeling that it was about to explode at any time.

Suddenly there was some sadness in the dragon's eyes: "I can't see it, I can't feel it, but I have a deep meaning... Yes... So you are dead too..."

The soul curtain shrinks and rises slightly.

"So you didn't come to unlock my seal..." The dragon's voice became lighter and softer, and he seemed to be silent, thinking about something.

Tassel sighed.

Of course, it was not here to unlock its seal. At this time, everyone's abilities could not be solved at all, and they would not dare to solve it.

Ye Ling finally couldn't help but said: "How are we going to unlock your seal?"

"I can't solve it." Longmu looked at Ye Ling and became softer: "This snake with no hatred in his heart, you are fine..."

Ye Ling still didn't understand, and scratched his head.

She feels like she has done nothing.

"If you hate it for tens of thousands of years, and at first see this is pure, you will also feel that this is a Wang Qingquan, which makes people comfortable." Long said with a laugh: "But you are a snake, a snake is not inferior. Yu Long, I can't give you anything back, do you care?"

Ye Ling shook his head: "I don't want it."

Longyu said: "Then what are you doing in here?"

"Master and brother are going to come in, so I will come in."

"So..." Longmu looked at Cheng Cheng: "Are you the demon king of this side?"

Cheng Cheng salutes: "Yes."

"Your art of separation and confluence should not be maintained for a long time, it will hurt your body. There is no battle at this time, so let's withdraw."

Cheng Cheng hesitated for a moment and split into twins.

Longmu looked at her for a while, and sighed in a low voice: "We are so weak, now the demon..."

Cheng Cheng: "..."

Too used to it, almost every time I see an ancient remnant soul, I will encounter such a sentence, I will be ashamed in the early days, but now it is calm and I love it.

"Weakness has the advantage of weakness..." Dragon Soul sighed: "Ten thousand years ago, a few great monsters came in, and their attitude was not to see the souls of the predecessors, but to get treasures. They are self-reliant and strong, and I too The hatred lingered on the soul, fighting fiercely. In the end, they didn't get anything. Instead, they gradually became infected in such a battle, and their grievances filled their chests. When I felt that it was too late... this was the plan of others, but there was no solution. "

Cheng Cheng is a little embarrassed, in fact she is also here to hunt for treasure. But the attitude is indeed different, because she is looking forward to inheritance, and even more looking forward to the release of the ancestor's soul, her attitude is pretentious, and the concept of self and the strong taking treasure is different.

At this time, she also fully understood that ordinary people can't enter at all, nor can the Demon Emperor, and they can avoid the invasion of grievances all the way is a magical effect of mace. And at least the ancestral sage big demon who can really come in, but this kind of big demon comes in without awe, only fights, and maybe even has the meaning of absorbing the dragon soul, then it will inspire the dragon soul to bite back and fight. In this process, grievances can no longer be avoided.

It is almost an inevitable result, all in the calculations of the people who arrange it, the seal has left the back door specially to wait for this day, waiting for the introduction of the demon robbery.

It’s just that no one thought that when they were so weak, they could actually enter the level of their ancestors' minds... and then there was a pure smelly snake, the dragon soul could not take the initiative to attack when it was sealed. She, on the contrary, gave the dragon soul a sober space.

I was inspired by some "return to the dream" and regained a part of my sane consciousness to have this good communication.

Otherwise, if you really rely on battle, you can only lose your trip, and you won't get anything.

Unconsciously, a spiritual light shrouded Cheng Cheng and Ye Ling, and the voice of the dragon came again: "I remembered some methods...all passed on to you."

Cheng Cheng closed his eyes, excited.

The complete chapter of "Going to the Holy Open Heaven Art" is accompanied by countless cultivation understandings.

There are thousands and thousands of mysteries of the monster clan, vast and unparalleled.

The exploration of the ancient times is complete from her perspective. Otherwise, you have to rely on your own to slowly understand in Kunpeng Zifu, I don't know how many thousands of years it will take.

Although the aura covers the two at the same time, there is still a difference in reality. The emphasis given to Cheng Cheng was on the teaching of the Fa, but it seemed that he knew Ye Ling's practice was insufficient, and she couldn't understand the Fa when she gave her, so it was better to give something else.

On top of Ye Ling's head, a drop of blood appeared at some point, and it slowly dripped on her head.

Qin Yi was watching, thinking of the drop of Kunpeng stalactite. These old monsters can never be treated as clean when they die. There are many tricks.

The value of this drop of blood may be incalculable.

Ye Ling hugged her head and touched it, but she couldn't touch the drop of blood. It might have been completely fused. She looked at Dragon Eye a little strangely: "I want this to be useless..."

"I only remembered this when I saw the divergence and confluence technique of the Yellow River... You have a little blood in your body. I will let it completely transform the dragon and occupy your remaining cauliflower snake bloodline." The dragon soul said: " In the future, you will be half-dragon and half-snake. You can do it as a clone. It’s okay if you want to practice together... You can use whatever the dragon talent should have."

Ye Ling blinked and Qin Yi watched her forehead grow out of a pair of cute little antlers.

Your master and apprentice... are you trying to kill me?

"If you don't want to use it in the future, you can give this drop of dragon blood to others." The dragon soul said again: "But I don't think you need...you are also a dragon and snake. If one day a murderous opportunity arises, then It's the dragon and the snake."

Ye Ling touched the antlers, a little worried in her heart, secretly wondering if this is a bit ugly? Turning to look at Qin Yi’s bright eyes, she immediately smiled: "Thank you, Grandpa Long."

Cheng Cheng pulled the corner of his mouth.

The soul curtain shook slightly.

It’s almost impossible to tell whether this product is pure or cunning.

Longmu finally looked at Qin Yi: "You, are you here for the door?"

Speaking of this sentence, his voice became sharp and serious again.

Qin Yi was startled: "How do you know?"

"The breath of your body... can be hidden from others, but not from me."

"Didn't you forget a lot of things? How do you feel that you remember everything?"

"Some things are already instincts carved into the bones... just like practice, like blood, like... a door."

The dragon's eyes flickered, and Qin Yi clearly saw that there were two things lying quietly in the middle of the dragon's eyes. A small bone looks as smooth as jade, exuding a very mysterious misty atmosphere, I don't know what it is; another irregular stone fragment, the size of a table tennis ball, is exactly the same as the breath of a door.

These two things are not in the eyes. The dragon eyes are the phantoms. These are the only two "treasures" in the middle of the mountain. This mountain was transformed by the dragon's body, in other words, the two things were originally swallowed by it and preserved, which shows the importance.

The dragon's eyes slowly became fierce again: "Give me... a reason for you to ask for a door."

It was asking the reason, not immediately guarding the attack?

Qin Yi thought for a while, then said: "If you are here, maybe one day you can get rid of your seal, and staying with you will only be in vain."

"This reason is very good...but also ridiculous. You are no different from an ant, and you dare to talk about breaking this seal?"

"It's not ridiculous." Qin Yi said sternly: "You should think about why we can come in."

"...That's it." The dragon soul subconsciously wanted to hit people, but after all, he distinguished the priority and slowly said: "If so, I can give it to you. But you have to prove that you have the ability to hold it, not When I went out, I became a gifting boy."

This makes sense. Qin Yi is a little embarrassed. How can this be proved?

"It's very simple." Following the dragon's voice, a resentful spirit floated in from the outside passage. "This is the resentful spirit of my companion, probably the strength of my sigh. As long as you can handle it, even if you have a certain degree of resistance to pressure."

Qin Yi blushed and looked at the resentful spirit in front of him about Mo Huiyang's early days. What is the strength to sigh?

No wonder Tassels loved to pretend to be coercive with you back then, you were all the same, but in the end you hated them if you couldn't install tassels?