dragon hunter

Chapter 314
I was comparing the difference between the two pieces of dragon pattern jade.

The jade pendant in my hand suddenly let out a low dragon cry, broke free from my control, and floated towards the top of the coffin.

Surprised, I reached out to grab it, but nothing came up.

Another piece of dragon-patterned jade inside the coffin, emitting a dazzling green light, ignored the barrier of the coffin lid, and floated out strangely.

"This...how is this possible? It's not a magic show." Fatty Wang was dumbfounded.

I stared nervously at the scene in front of me, worried and anticipating at the same time, not knowing what would happen next.

Two identical dragon pattern orders floated above the coffin, the distance gradually narrowed, and finally they were tightly fitted together.

One light and one heavy, two dragon chant sounds came from the two pieces of jade pendants bonded together.

I watched helplessly as a transparent miniature dragon flew out of the dragon-shaped jade pendant below, circling around the two jade pendants.

"Dragon Soul!" Lang Xingsong was shocked, as if he saw something incredible.

My eyelids twitched, and I felt very familiar with the transparent miniature dragon. There was such a small dragon hidden in the Qianlong tattoo on my back.

"Uncle, what is a dragon soul?" Lang Ying looked curiously, staring at the transparent miniature dragon.

"Everything in the world has a spirit, and the dragon soul is the essence of dragon energy, which is very rare." Lang Xingsong explained.

I was about to ask about the details of the Dragon Soul, when the transparent miniature dragon circled around and rushed towards my eyebrows.

"What's going on?" Fatty Wang exclaimed from behind.

I was startled, and took a step back subconsciously, but unfortunately I was half a beat too late, and was rushed into the body by the transparent miniature dragon.

There was a "hum" in my mind, as if something had exploded, my eyes went black, and then another picture came to my mind.

It was a bronze tripod with a simple shape, standing upright, with a round body, as if it could swallow the sun, moon and stars.

On the bronze tripod, the terrain of mountains and rivers is engraved, and the undulating mountains are like giant dragons, winding around the tripod body.

"Jiuzhou Dragon Pattern Cauldron!" I exclaimed in my heart.

The ancestral dragon came out of Kunlun and transformed into Kyushu.Then there was Xia Yu who cast a tripod, engraved on the body of the tripod a picture of the dragon veins of Kyushu, and that bronze tripod was the famous Kyushu dragon pattern tripod.

I gathered all my attention and looked at the quaint tripod body, trying to remember the dragon vein map of Kyushu.

But in the dark, there seems to be a force interfering in it. I just remembered part of the graphics a moment ago, but I forgot all of them in the next second.

I was unwilling to reconcile, knowing that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, even if I only remember a small part of the dragon veins, I can benefit a lot.

It's a pity that there was a sudden change, and the bronze tripod exploded all of a sudden, shattering into countless broken bronze pieces, scattered in the sky and the earth.

I looked around in a daze, surrounded by a vast sea of ​​clouds, as for where the broken bronze pieces were scattered, I had no idea.

The white clouds and the dogs, the vicissitudes of life, the passage of thousands of years, is just a short moment to me.

The sea of ​​clouds under his feet seems to have changed. A majestic mountain range reveals his figure below, undulating like a crouching dragon.

Just based on the aura of that mountain range, I knew that it was not an ordinary dragon vein, but one of the nine veins.

It can be said that the opportunity to fully observe the nine veins is very rare, especially for us who are looking for dragons, this opportunity is particularly precious.

I remained motionless, staring at the mountain range below me, watching it spiral forward like a dragon, and finally connect to the sea.

"Swimming a dragon into the sea, this is not a good omen." I frowned slightly.

Dragon veins are the essence of heaven and earth, but the sea is vast and boundless. When a dragon vein is connected to the sea, it is destined to die slowly.

"Could this be the reason why one of the nine veins died?" I guessed in my heart.

Lang Xingsong said that in their vein-protecting family, there was a rumor that one of the nine dragon veins divided by Zulong had already died.

There are various indications that the dragon vein that died was the main vein located in Yunnan and Guizhou.

I was dazed in a daze, but I didn't notice that the majestic mountains under my feet had changed.

When I turned my gaze to the spiraling and extending dragon veins under my feet again, I was surprised to find that the dragon veins had lost their vitality, and the entire mountain range was covered in ashes.

"How is it possible? The demise of the dragon vein is a very slow process. How could it suddenly lose its vitality?" My eyes were full of shock.

Suddenly, the picture I saw in front of me shattered like a mirror, and at the last moment, I saw an extremely terrifying scene.

"What kind of monster is that that can devour dragon veins!" My brain froze, and I couldn't believe my eyes.

At the last moment when the picture was shattered, I saw countless monsters rushing out from the ground, gnawing at the majestic mountain range with holes in it.

I carefully recalled the figure of that monster, and wanted to know what it was that was hidden underground.

A strange scene happened, the figure of that monster gradually faded in my mind, and finally only a vague impression remained.

"Brother Zhang, are you okay? Why did you just stand still and didn't even respond to calling you?" Lang Xingsong patted me on the shoulder with concern.

I raised my head in astonishment, and found that I had returned to reality. What I saw before seemed like a dream.

"Brother Lang, did any weird things happen near the area where the Moyue family lived?" I asked suddenly.

Moyue's family is a vein-protecting family, and their location is near the dragon vein I saw in the illusion.

Lang Xingsong was stunned. He didn't know why I asked this question. He lowered his head and thought about it for a while, then raised his head and said, "There is a strange thing. After Mo Yue's house disappeared, many potholes appeared in the nearby mountains. Experts inspected Later, it is said that those potholes were hit by meteorite debris."

I focused my eyes, and I didn't expect that the mountain range suspected to be the Nine Meridians really changed.

In this way, everything I saw in the illusion may be real.

Thinking of those monsters gushing out of the ground, I felt a little cold, and asked Lang Xingsong if he believed the conclusions of those experts.

Lang Xingsong's expression was complicated, and he was silent for a moment, saying that it doesn't matter if he doesn't believe it. The demise of Jiumai has become a fact. They also explored it in the past, but found nothing.

I wanted to say that the demise of Jiumai was due to monsters devouring the dragon veins, but when the words came to my lips, they swallowed them back. No one would believe me if I said something without evidence.

Judging from the time when Mo Yue's family disappeared, everything seen in the illusion should be more than 100 years ago. The Dragon Mark Token, who has some supernatural powers, can actually record the old events of that year.

Thinking of the Dragon Mark Token, I looked at the two dragon-shaped jade pendants suspended in the void, only to see a pile of residue.

"While you were in a daze, the pair of dragon tokens suddenly broke." Lang Ying saw my doubts and explained from the side.

I felt a sense of loss in my heart, staring at the middle-aged woman in the coffin, in a daze.

If there is no mistake, she should be a survivor of the disaster that year, but I don't know why she didn't tell the other vein-protecting families the reason for the disappearance of the dragon vein.

While thinking wildly, the middle-aged woman lying in the golden coffin suddenly opened her eyes. Her eyes were like black holes, as if they could swallow all light.

"Be careful, they are about to be born!" The voice of a middle-aged woman rang in my ears.

Then, I felt like I was hit by an oncoming truck, my eyes went black and I lost consciousness.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw the bone mirror again, but the smooth mirror surface was full of cracks.

I glanced around nervously, and found three companions lying on the ground in disorder, as if they were still awake.

After half a minute, Lang Xingsong slowly opened his eyes and sat up with a confused face.

Fatty Wang and Lang Ying followed closely after waking up.

"Before you fell into a coma, did you hear what a middle-aged woman whispered in your ear?" Lang Xingsong glanced at us.

"Uncle, did you hear that too? I thought it was my hallucination." Lang Ying was surprised.

"They are about to be born, what do you mean?" Fatty Wang scratched his head in confusion.

My eyelids kept twitching. If there is one person here who knows the truth, that person must be me.

But I opened my mouth and didn't say anything, because I didn't know where to start, and my mind was still a mess.

"This bone mirror is really magical. The world in the mirror makes people unable to tell the real from the fake." Lang Ying sighed as she looked at the cracks on the mirror.

"It's hard to come out, let's retreat quickly and get out of this ghost place." Fatty Wang muttered.

I didn't speak, just bowed my head and thought about something.

"Why are you in a daze again, dazed?" Fatty Wang patted my shoulder with one hand.

I had no clue about the monster that devoured the dragon's veins, but when Fatty Wang disturbed it, I completely forgot what the other person looked like.

I glared at Fatty Wang, sighed in my heart, and temporarily put the monster and dragon veins behind me.

There was a crisp sound of "click", which startled us.

The bone mirror on the opposite side suddenly shattered, and several pieces of rusty bronze were broken and fell out of the interlayer.

"Kyushu dragon pattern tripod fragment!" I bent down to pick up a piece of bronze fragment, and said happily.

I collected a few fragments and put them together to form a small fragment of the picture, and I could vaguely see a corner of the dragon vein.

This is a surprise. The fragments of the Dragon Pattern Cauldron are extremely precious. I collected them for so long before and only got two pieces. I never expected that this time, I would get so many fragments.

"Tell me, what do 'they' refer to?" Lang Xingsong asked with a frown.

"Whoever he is, anyway, this place is too evil, just leave as soon as possible." Fatty Wang grabbed my arm and walked towards the way I came.

I thought about it carefully, and decided to keep the monster a secret until the investigation is clear.

Pushing open the stone door and returning to the abandoned warehouse, I felt like a dream.

This operation, I can say is the one that gained the most, not only the strength has undergone an earth-shaking improvement, but also learned the secret of the demise of a dragon vein.

(End of this chapter)