I picked up a property.

But precisely because it happened to Master Feng, it was not so strange, and even... it seemed quite convincing.

After all... that's Master Feng!

As soon as Mo Lianque's words came out, the group of people looked at each other again. Even the anxious Zhu Youniang was stunned for a moment: "It shouldn't be... no? Didn't that strange dragon say that he would accept A Xia as a closed disciple? , if he becomes a worshiper, doesn’t it mean that he himself has become his own ancestor?”

"The Jinpeng Demon King is still the enemy of Master Feng. Didn't He finally become the master of Master Feng?" His Majesty the Emperor shook his head speechlessly, his expression becoming more and more weird as he spoke, "I just thought of a question. You see, the old sword king of Qianqiu Valley had no chance of meeting Master Feng, but he placed his entire sect on Master Feng. The Jinpeng Demon King was clearly an enemy, but somehow he befriended Master Feng. Son; and the old dragon just now, Master Feng is not a descendant of the East China Sea Jiao Clan at all, but he has become his closed disciple..."

For a while, everyone stayed where they were.

Although it sounds quite ridiculous, they know very clearly... what Mo Lianque said was not exaggerated in the slightest, everything actually happened!

"Miss Zhu, you and Master Feng are the first to know each other. Do you know some inside stories..." Mo Lianque turned his attention to Zhu Youniang again.

"Hey, if you say that, the reason I met A-Xia in the first place was..."

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhu Youniang was stunned for a few breaths, and then she uttered a few words: "It seems that I came here to get rid of him..."

Mo Lianque: "???"

It was at this moment that everyone suddenly noticed that the body surface of the black jade spider suddenly squirmed, and then black mist filled the air, and an exquisite and graceful girl's body quickly condensed into form.

"This...this is?!"

Everyone looked in shock, but they saw that the current Zhu Youniang looked exactly like before, with a soft figure and flowing hair, but the part below the waist was still in the shape of a spider. At the same time, wisps of strange black patterns climbed up her sides. The face makes the delicate facial features look somewhat enchanting.

Even Zhu Youniang herself couldn't help but be stunned, looking back and forth at her current image: "Eh? Why did I suddenly change back... No, am I changed back?"

It's just obvious that her current situation is different from before.

The girl raised her fair and smooth arms curiously, and then tried to lift her legs - as her thoughts moved, at least eight spider legs were lifted together.

"This feeling is so strange..." Zhu Youniang seemed quite uncomfortable with this state for the time being.

"It should be what you just recalled, and it happens to be related to your first transformation. It is not only the cornerstone of your transformation, but it is also an invisible shackles..."

Dragon Concubine flew over unsteadily and analyzed thoughtfully: "You were restricted by this shackles before, but now, you accidentally touched the key and opened part of the shackles..."

"Then when can my other half change back?"

"Well... why don't you try turning the key a few more times, maybe it will open?" However, Long Lu's answer also seemed quite uncertain, "As for Fellow Feng Daoist, you don't have to worry. The old dragon shouldn't have any ill intentions towards him, of course provided that... Master Feng just teaches himself not to show off his flaws."

"What happened to that old dragon?" When this question was raised, everyone couldn't help but feel worried.

The scene when Jiao Qingtu arrived was too horrifying, and his image was equally terrifying. Thick water flowed across his body, and the air of death was permeated. There was no intact part of his body. No matter how you looked at it, he didn't look like a living person. The creature is more like a... corpse!

How could a corpse move at will? How could it come all the way to the Demon City to kill people?

More importantly...

How did such a powerful old dragon become like this, neither alive nor dead, like an undead soul returning from hell!

"do not know."

Longluo's answer was quite straightforward: "But it is conceivable that he must have encountered a great terrorist incident during his lifetime. Someone bloodbathed his race, and the boundless death energy eroded his sanity. But at the same time, he also retained It freed him of his obsession and allowed him to continue to act in the world..."

He did not continue speaking, but said in a worried tone: "There must be no problem with Master Feng. What really worries me is that the old dragon said that the murderer who destroyed the entire East China Sea Jiao Clan is now Just in the Demon Capital City..."

Everyone's breath was suffocated for no reason.

When I looked at this ancient and majestic city again, the towering walls seemed to have changed and turned into twisted walls of flesh. Each building was like a sharp tooth, opening its bloody mouth to come here in the future. Devoured by all living things.

at the same time.

Feng Xia could only feel the changing winds and clouds around him, but in the blink of an eye, a piece of cold liquid suddenly enveloped him completely.

"Cough cough cough cough..." Feng Xia couldn't help coughing violently, "What the hell is this? Refrigerant?"

"This is the Millennium Cold Pond."

The old man Jiao Qingtu's voice reached his ears, and it seemed to bring a hint of smile: "Little guy, please change back to your original form and show me."

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Chapter 0203

As soon as he heard what the old man said, Feng Xia didn't know how many times his head had gotten bigger.

Anyway, it is very big, not just ordinary, and has a tendency to continue to get bigger.

"Damn it... why is it always me?"

Feng Xia couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

And at this time, he finally discovered a huge drawback of the Xuan Gong of Creation: the Xuan Gong of Creation cannot create flesh and blood out of thin air, it can only change the existing flesh and blood.

In other words, it is not a problem to compress yourself into a young shota, nor is it a problem to change from a shota to a lolita. After all, you have enough flesh and blood to change as you want.

But the opposite is not necessarily true.

Turning himself from a human being less than two meters tall to a dragon with a body length of more than ten feet or even dozens of feet - come on, even if he squeezes himself dry until not a drop is left, he still can't make so much. Flesh and blood, okay!

So thinking of this, Feng Xia just kept calm, straightened her face, and gave an expressionless sneer:

"Original form? Humph!"

"You little guy..."

Who would have expected that instead of showing any anger at all, the old man Jiao Qingtu laughed and shook his head when he saw this. He stretched out a hand as if to brush Feng Xia's head, but halfway there, the old man slowed down again. He slowly withdrew his hand.

"It doesn't matter, if it doesn't change, it won't change."

He shook his head again, and a "kind" smile appeared on his mummy-pale old face.

Then, he walked towards a bluestone beside the cold pool. Panxi sat down on the bluestone, his expression suddenly became slightly solemn, and he said word by word: "Little guy, what's your name?"

Feng Xia thought for a while and then replied: "Jiaojiao."

"Jiaojiao?"

The old man tasted it several times. Just when Feng Xia thought that the other party was going to say the classic "good name", the old man waved his hand: "This name is really ugly."

Feng Xia: "?"

He obviously still has confidence in this name, okay? !

"Forget it, people tend to talk nonsense as they get older. It's a pity that there isn't that much time to talk nonsense." At this moment, the old man let out a long sigh, "You have to be mentally prepared. From now on, you will be old and decrepit." I will do my best to train you and pass on all the inheritance of our clan to you!"

"From now on, you are the descendant of my Donghai Jiao Clan, and you symbolize the highest will of our East China Sea Jiao Clan. When you walk in the world, you alone represent the entire East China Sea Jiao Clan!"

Feng Xia no longer had the strength to even open her mouth to refute.

But this thing standing in front of you...ah, this guy is not from the East China Sea Jiao Clan at all!

Under this situation, Feng Xia actually hoped that the Xuan Gong of Creation would not be so awesome. If some obvious flaws were revealed earlier, maybe this old dragon would not come to him... but would just slap him to death. .

Okay, the result is still unsolvable.

Sighing silently, Feng Xia was still a little unwilling and asked tentatively: "The Demon Emperor's Mausoleum will be opened soon. I can't stay here for too long..."

"The Demon Emperor's Tomb is indeed a good place. If you can go, you must go."

The old man chuckled, with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes, and said with a leisurely smile: "However, I will not waste your time too much. Three days, I will give you all the inheritance in only three days. As for how much you can control, it depends on your own destiny."

Feng Xia hesitated for a while, then finally nodded: "If it's only three days, it's not unacceptable."

"Hey, you are not as arrogant as your name suggests."

The old man glanced at him with a half-smile, and then slowly waved his hand. One after another of brilliant lights instantly rose into the sky, turning into a magnificent picture, which completely enveloped Fengxia in an instant.

"Little guy, it depends on your ability next."

Then, the picture flew up and landed on the back of the old man's head.

Viewed from a distance, in the scroll, the turbid waves are rolling across the sky, and there are black clouds covering the sky. From time to time, pale thunder breaks through the clouds, revealing the huge things in the clouds.

Dragons fight in the wild!

Dragon.

The Donghai Jiao Clan can be regarded as a branch of the Dragon Clan.

This painting of Ten Thousand Dragons depicts Jiao Qingtu's vision for the future and his fantasy of his most perfect form. It is born from his Tao foundation and is engraved with the Tao brand of this powerful Jiao clan man!

Showing the Ten Thousand Dragons Diagram to Feng Xia in this way is like handing over all the inheritance of the East China Sea Jiao Clan to Feng Xia without reservation.

Jiao Qingtu slowly closed his eyes, his breath flowing uncertainly, waiting for the arrival of the three-day straight line.

"What's the matter?"

However, Feng Xia waited for a long time and saw that nothing happened. However, he couldn't defeat the old man, so he had to ask patiently.

The indifferent expression on the old man's face suddenly stiffened.

"you……"

He opened his eyes in disbelief and looked at Feng Xia in astonishment: "Why... didn't you enter the Ten Thousand Dragons Map?"

"What Ten Thousand Dragons Picture?" Feng Xia glanced at the picture scroll with some speechlessness, "Are these ghost-drawing talismans?"

"Ghost talismans&#%!..."

It took a long time for Jiao Qingtu to maintain his cold image, but when he looked at the descendant named "Jiao Jiao" again, there was inevitably a bit of indescribable weirdness in his eyes.

This is the picture of the Dharma and the Tao that he is proud of!

As a result, when it came to this kid's mouth, it turned into some kind of ghost talisman. Is there anyone who talks like him?

"But...why didn't this kid react?"

After being shocked, Jiao Qingtu couldn't help but have a trace of doubt. It stands to reason that with just one volume of his Fa Xiang Dao Diagram, even those in the Yuan Dan realm would fall into it. Only a handful of top people in the Yuan Dan realm could barely withstand the Dao. Picture power.

"Sure enough, your boy has a big secret. If not, he would not look down on the inheritance of the Jiao clan so much..." Jiao Qingtu secretly shook his head, a strong smile appeared on his old face, and said lightly, "However, since you I've been caught by the old man, so don't think about getting away easily."

Feng Xia suddenly felt something bad. He saw that the old man's body was as dry as firewood, but his clothes were bulging. In the Ten Thousand Dragons picture behind his head, one long dragon after another roared angrily, and actually flew out of the picture scroll. , rushing towards him one after another!

"Little guy, there are a total of 370 dragon-shaped styles here. Each style represents a heritage of our family. As long as you defeat the corresponding dragon-shaped form, the corresponding heritage will become yours! "

Rumbling--

This time, Feng Xia was really completely overwhelmed:

dragon dragon dragon dragon dragon

dragon dragon dragon dragon dragon

dragon dragon wind summer dragon dragon

dragon dragon dragon dragon dragon

dragon dragon dragon dragon dragon

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Chapter 0204

The overwhelming dragon shape came over and completely engulfed Feng Xia in an instant.

All you can see are countless long dragons roaring, some turning over the clouds and rain, some soaring into the sky, some traveling through the void, some shaking everything in the world!

"This kind of thing should be sought out by the dragon! This guy has so many dragons in his name!"

And Feng Xia thought about it and felt something wasn’t right...

Aren't you from the Jiao tribe?

All the pictures of Dharma and Taoism are actually dragons... This is such a complete admiration for foreigners!

It's a pity that even though he had thousands of complaints in his heart, the countless dragon shapes that attacked him boiled over instantly, leaving him no time to think. Almost in the blink of an eye, more than ten dragon shapes collided with Feng Xia. .

"Get out of here—"

Feng Xia finally couldn't bear it any longer. A vast amount of Qi and blood burst out all over his body, and his muscles bulged one by one, stretching his white gown tightly against his body. He did not transform into the form of a dragon, but at this moment Feng Xia , but like a humanoid dragon, exuding a heart-stopping aura.

He suddenly opened his mouth and roared, and sound waves erupted one after another. Countless visions evolved in the sound waves, like an ancient dragon roaring. With one sound, the Hongmeng was opened, Yin and Yang were divided, three talents were determined, and four images were established. Deducing the flow of the five elements in the world!

Tianlong Batone Bell!

Snapped!

clap clap clap!

Several dragon shapes exploded in succession. After a weak struggle, they were shattered into nothingness by Feng Xia's roar.

"Huh?" The green dragon picture on the bluestone suddenly opened its eyes, showing a strong look of disbelief.

Immediately afterwards, this disbelief turned into greed: "This boy's circumstances are extraordinary. If I can get the secrets from him, maybe I can..."

Just when he thought of this, Jiao Qingtu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. He subconsciously stretched out his fingers to rub his painful temples.