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Chapter 680: Recovery of gifts

Chapter 680: Withdrawal of Gifts

The soul energy pointer that Di Changan took out at this time was naturally given to Yu Cang by Shen Zheng!

It has been learned before that Shen Zheng should be from the Desolate Sect. There is a high probability that this soul energy pointer was specially made to lure Yu Cang.

After such a long time, Yu Cang almost forgot about this soul energy pointer. But now that Di Changan mentioned it again, Yu Cang was startled for a moment and then understood the reason.

The real purpose of the Desolate Sect's attack on the Cang family is to seduce Ren Zheng. On this basis, not only must this soul energy pointer not be fake, it must be as real as possible!

It was to let Ren Zheng see the real news about Yu Shuhong and Mu Xuezhi so that he could be lured to the place where the real dragon died.

As soon as he thought of this possibility, Yu Cang immediately asked: "So is this soul energy pointer pointing to the space fragment now?"

Di Changan nodded.

"Of course - it took me a while to sense the soul energy in this pointer, and I found that the location it ultimately points to is in the space fragments, or... in the 'Secret Desolate Heaven Realm'."

Because the Youhuang Heaven Realm has been broken into countless small pieces, and the various fragments here are completely chaotic in terms of "space", therefore, as soon as the soul energy pointer enters here, it will float around.

If an ordinary person were to hold this pointer, they would probably be confused and not know where it points. And Emperor Changan... naturally couldn't understand it either.

After all, this pointer is really just something made by a sixth-level card maker, and the upper limit is fixed.

The principle of the pointer is that there is a ray of soul energy of the target soul card master hidden in it. Di Changan first discerned all the details of this ray of soul energy, and then relied on his powerful myth-level perception ability to locate the target. The conclusion in the wild world.

This is completely like a big brick flying... Myth's ability is overkill for this, but Yu Cang is worth it.

Hearing this, Yu Cang's eyes were surprised at first, and then became complicated again.

Di Chang'an seemed to know what he was thinking, so he said: "Don't regret it. Although this pointer is real, not every rotation is credible - at least in my perception, the masters of these two soul energies should always be In the desolate world, the pointer always points to other places."

Yu Cang's eyes moved slightly, and then he nodded slightly.

He understood what Di Changan meant...the pointer was real, but even if it was real, it might not be impossible to fake it.

For example, at Zulong Snow Mountain, Shen Zheng said that it was because the pointer pointed to Zulong Snow Mountain that he went to the snow mountain to find out... This direction may be false.

After all, they made the pointers, so it should be easy to make a fake "target".

His parents probably never left the Youhuang Heavenly Realm from beginning to end.

Originally, he was really thinking that if the pointer was real, he would have started to use it to find clues about his parents earlier.

However, after being reminded by Emperor Changan, he realized that if he did not have the perception and judgment ability of the myth, then having such an idea would be just like being played by the Desolation Sect.

Take a deep breath and collect these thoughts in your heart.

But, at this moment.

Yu Cang's personal terminal suddenly shook.

He took out the terminal and looked at it, and his expression suddenly became strange.

Di Changan: "What's wrong?"

"...Mythology, I have an informant in the Desolate Sect."

The place where real dragons die

Ren Zheng and the other three stood on the back of Lei Wanqing's thunder eagle, slowly traveling over the place where the real dragon died.

A super-legendary level summoned beast can easily reach ten times the speed of sound, not to mention the extremely fast Thunder Eagle.

But at this moment, their speed was as slow as a turtle crawling. If you didn't look carefully, you would have thought that this big bird with thunder and lightning all over its body was just suspended in place instead of moving forward.

This is naturally because they have already felt the resistance of the dawn and dusk barrier.

Lei Wanqing stood at the front, looking down, his face extremely solemn.

"This should be... Dragon Burial Pit No. 5, right?"

Ancient books once said that Emperor Zulong collected rare treasures from all over the world and cast them into the twelve real dragons. The twelve dragon burial pits at the place where the real dragon died correspond to each one.

Now standing at a high place and looking down, one can easily see that on the ground, countless "wild beasts" are crawling on the earth like zombies. No, not like zombies, but zombies!

Those desolate beasts are species that can only be seen in the True Dragon Death Land. They were eroded by the power of the True Dragon Death Land and turned into "dragon servants". From then on, they no longer had normal desires and emotions, and only knew how to unconsciously live on the earth. Wander on!

And in the very center of the earth, there is a huge, winding corpse of a true dragon.

Although the body of the real dragon corpse was in tatters, and even bones could be seen in some places, it seemed to be still alive, swimming on the earth...

If you look carefully, you will find that it is not the real dragon itself swimming at all, but it is being held up by the countless dragon servants under it, moving forward like a "dancing dragon"!

The body of the real dragon is as winding as a mountain range, and there are thousands of dragon servants under it. Obviously, this is the real dragon twelve that Emperor Zulong collected from rare treasures.

The real dragon's eyes were tightly closed, and two turbid, dried tears were like dry river beds, running over the surface of the yellow dragon scales, adding a touch of sadness to the whole scene.

This is no exaggeration. Compared with the huge size of the real dragon, those two tears are really as wide as the big river!

"...That's right."

Ren Zheng on the side also spoke calmly.

As a person who grew up in the ancient capital of Zhenguo, he also has a rare combination of light and dark attributes, so he naturally came to the place where the real dragon died to collect materials.

The scene in front of him was extremely familiar to him.

The tearful corpse of a real dragon... The scene in front of me was the source of inspiration for the picture "Suppressing the Dragon Skeleton" by Yu Shuhong and Mu Xuezhi!

As the name suggests, the meaning of Suppressing Dragon Skeleton is "the real dragon skeleton that suppresses death."

This so-called dragon burial pit only refers to the dragon corpse's extremely twisted realm of suppressing dragon power.

Each of the twelve true dragons is beyond the limit of being passed down from generation to generation. Coupled with the direct influence of the power of the Zulong Emperor, they can even directly erase the concept of "death" within the scope of dragon power!

The impact on the soul card master is that while inside, the summoned beast cannot enter the death cooldown or be disconnected. At the same time, the soul card in the death cooldown can never leave the cooldown state.

However, the injuries suffered by the summoned beast will not disappear.

As a result, the summoned beasts on the field are getting weaker and weaker, and their status cannot be refreshed. If they want to maintain their combat effectiveness, they have to summon new soul cards. The mental pressure will become higher and higher until they can no longer support it.

It is difficult for soul cards that are in death cooling to become resources... In the long run, the soul card master's combat effectiveness will only become weaker and weaker.

To put it simply, the soul cards in the "field" and "death cooldown" areas are locked and cannot change their status. picture

The system that requires the death cooldown soul card to jump repeatedly to refresh resources, like in the autumn and winter, will be directly abolished here.

Therefore, basically no one can stay at the place where the real dragon died for too long. Once the time is up, they must leave and take a break.

Moreover, this dragon-suppressing power is not only effective on soul cards, soul card masters will also be affected!

Here, wounds are difficult to heal. If you don't leave, even the smallest wound will cause the soul card master's state to deflect towards death...

The wound was very wide and even included oral ulcers!

However, here, death does not exist. Therefore, the Soul Card Master can only be infinitely close to death, but cannot really die... This sounds very good, but once you have too many wounds and are completely eroded by the power of the True Dragon Death Land, you will be directly "captured" here. "!

At that time, you will become part of the "dragon servants" who lift up dragon corpses on the ground, and you will have to endure eternal labor under the sky that does not distinguish between morning and dusk.

Even if you find a way and leave the Dragon Burial Pit...then the concept of death will take effect on you again, and you will die directly.

Fighting in a place where a real dragon dies is tantamount to asking for death!

Ren Zheng looked at Lei Wanqing. The old man's brows were furrowed tightly, and cold sweat seemed to be visible on his brows.

"How's it going? Are you okay?"

"Of course, you don't have to worry about it!"

Lei Wanqing said directly. They are flying very slowly now, partly because they are affected by the twilight barrier.

The place where the real dragon died was regarded as the "domain" of Emperor Zulong. The twelve corpses of the real dragon seemed to form some kind of formation, which completely sealed the place where the real dragon died. There were only a few passages that could enter and exit, and some places could only Can't get in or out.

Different dragon burial pits have their own small dawn and dusk barriers, and some other legendary "dragon servants" who are semi-detached from the real dragon corpses also have similar barriers, nested layer by layer, so that The environment here is extremely complex.

Flying in the sky, you will be blocked by the barrier of dawn and dusk at every moment, and you will not be able to fly fast at all.

The second one...is that they don't dare to disturb the real dragon below!

For thousands of years, the real dragon has been unable to die and has accumulated too much resentment. There is nowhere to vent these resentments. It will attack every living being it finds equally, dragging all living beings into the same semi-immortal state as them!

Although the two of them are not afraid of conflict with the real dragon, no one would want to fight here unless necessary.

After flying forward for a while, Lei Wanqing began to sweat even more on his forehead.

"Damn..."

"What's wrong?" Ren Zheng also frowned, "It's time now, so don't be so harsh... If you can't hold on, the three of us will finish playing."

"I'm not harsh." Lei Wanqing gritted his teeth, "But I... lost my way..."

This is normal.

The dragon corpse underneath is being lifted up by the dragon servants and moving erratically on the ground, so the dragon burial pit is also constantly moving... The distance of this movement may be very exaggerated in terms of span and speed.

Last year, there was even a dragon burial pit that was moved directly to the Zulong Snow Mountain for unknown reasons - leading to the birth of the evil dragon.

Because of this, the internal environment of the True Dragon's Death Land is changeable and complex, and no one can find an absolutely safe passage.

Hearing this, Ren Zheng was slightly silent.

Although he has the resonance of light and darkness attributes, he really has no advantage in finding paths.

When I came to experience the real dragon's death land in the past, I could only start to understand it here. If I continue to go deeper, I will not find a stronger rhythm, but the degree of danger will increase exponentially.

Once lost, he will never come out...so he has no experience.

Thinking of this, he looked back at the card-banning consultant: "Do you have any idea?"

Cheng Mingye had a confident smile on his face—

Shaked his head.

"I got lost earlier than my predecessors."

Ren Zheng: “…”

So what are you confident about?

He sighed.

This is also one of the important sources of danger here.

It was precisely for this reason that five years ago, when Yuanhuang Club claimed that they knew there was a safe passage, Yu Shuhong and the others took the risk and went deep with them.

Direction is so important here.

The sun and moon could not be seen, and the senses were suppressed by the power of the killing dragon, so the direction could only be guessed.

"Since you are lost, just wait where you are." Ren Zheng could only say this.

Originally, their plan was just to go as deep as possible.

The four dragon burial pits on the periphery have been temporarily demolished, so this location is still safe and can be left at any time under the guidance of the association.

They were not the only team that went deep into the place where the real dragon died, there were also other towns in other directions.

The association's plan is to push the Zhenguo team as deep as possible to the edge of being lost, and then... wait.

Waiting for Emperor Changan to feel that maybe...

Ren Zheng touched the card box and couldn't help but look far away.

at this time

The place where real dragons die

The most central!

The sky was dim, and a meandering true dragon, like a bug in amber, was frozen in the middle of the sky and the earth.

The dragon's head hangs down in the center of the earth, landing quietly next to the armrest of a dragon chair.

As for the Dragon Throne...it is the immortal and immortal mythical Emperor Zulong who is sitting there!

At this time, his eyes were slightly dim.

He is awake.

On the other side of the dragon chair, an armored general knelt on one knee facing Emperor Zulong, motionless, as if he was just an empty armor.

The entire space was silent, and there was no sound in the air.

According to Emperor Changan's memories, in the central space of this land where the real dragon died, the sun and moon should be hanging on both sides of the sky at the same time.

But at this time, there was only an equally dim full moon hanging on one side of the sky, and the other side was where the sun should have been, but it had been hanging in the sky for a long time.

I don’t know how long it took.

…clatter.

Emperor Zulong's dry, rusty bones trembled, and then he seemed to use these bones to tap the armrest.

"Oh..."

The dry voice floated, and it seemed that he took a moment to remember how to speak.

"...The time has come. It seems you lost the bet, Medicine Master."

After he spoke.

Another voice came to his ears.

"On the contrary—our victory or defeat is just about to be announced...His Majesty the Emperor."

Emperor Zulong stopped talking.

He just raised his hand and withdrew the gift he promised.

If Yu Cang were here and heard the whispers in Emperor Zulong's ears, he would probably become excited directly.

That was the sound he had been looking for for a long time.

His father—Yu Shuhong!

(End of chapter)

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